Chapter 1502

In the blink of an eye, He Pingsheng transformed into a streak of light and landed above this Six Senses Star Cluster.

Just after arriving at the Six Senses Star Cluster, He Pingsheng saw an extremely strange scene.

Above his head, in the void outside the star cluster, two people were sitting cross-legged.

One was Mingyuan!

The other was that Daoist Qinglian!

Damn it...

After seeing Daoist Qinglian, He Pingsheng truly felt his scalp go numb.

Why would he be here?

This dog thing... what is his scheme for coming here?

He Pingsheng had just been played by him.

Wait...

He Pingsheng's pupils shrank slightly: this scoundrel played me, and then came here.

Could it be related to me?

"Amitabha..." Just as He Pingsheng was deep in thought, that Bodhisattva Mingyuan suddenly spoke: "Benefactor Qinglian... did this old monk not say it correctly!"

"He Pingsheng will not die!"

"Our Buddhist Saintess will also not fall!"

"Therefore, your scheme has also come to nothing!"

"You... can go now!"

"Hmph..." Daoist Qinglian snorted coldly: "Mingyuan... you old bald donkey, how can you be so unable to distinguish right from wrong?"

"Is the Buddhist sect all a bunch of stupid blocks of wood?"

"You know clearly what I want to do, yet why do you block me repeatedly?"

"Is this not good?"

"Amitabha!" Mingyuan shook his head stubbornly and said: "To violate heavenly principles and human ethics, to act against the Heavenly Dao, the Buddhist sect will not comply!"

"Daoist Qinglian, please stop!"

"Even if your grand plan succeeds, the one you find will not be the same person anymore!"

"Otherwise, you should just kill He Pingsheng yourself!"

Qinglian, sitting upright in the void, turned his gaze over and glared fiercely at He Pingsheng: "That Golden Wheel of Merit of yours is indeed somewhat special!"

After saying this, he did not look at He Pingsheng again, but slowly stood up from the void, waved his hand to push aside the void, and prepared to leave.

He Pingsheng said: "Daoist Qinglian... wait a moment!"

Qinglian turned his head again indifferently, looking at He Pingsheng with an expressionless face.

He Pingsheng snorted coldly, reached out and threw with force, and that Embedded Heaven Pearl was tossed over by him: "Your thing... returning it to you!"

Qinglian took the Embedded Heaven Pearl and then left without saying a word.

In the void, only a trace of spatial fluctuation from his magic remained.

"Amitabha..." Monk Mingyuan smiled: "Congratulations to the benefactor for escaping the tiger's mouth..."

"Phew..."

He also let out a deep sigh of relief.

He Pingsheng asked: "Daoist Qinglian played me once before, why did he appear here again?"

"May I ask the Bodhisattva to clear my doubts?"

Mingyuan pointed to the immortal wall of the Six Senses Star Cluster and said: "Let's go to the Buddhist Kingdom first... this is not a place for conversation!"

"Benefactor He, please follow me!"

The two landed one after the other in the holy land of the Buddhist Kingdom.

Seeing He Pingsheng arrive, Wen Buwan was naturally happy; she smiled slightly at He Pingsheng: "Benefactor He!"

Because Mingyuan and Liujue were both nearby, she did not call He Pingsheng 'brother'.

"Amitabha..." Liujue took the initiative to look at He Pingsheng and said: "The grudge between you and me back then was also a last resort, I hope the benefactor understands!"

A complex expression appeared on He Pingsheng's face.

That's right!

Back then, this dog thing Liujue was aiming for his life.

Not only Liujue, wasn't Mingyuan the same?

But the problem is, He Pingsheng couldn't bring himself to hate these two people.

They were different from Lantuo.

Lantuo wanted to kill him, that was greed at work.

These two wanted to kill him, aiming to protect Wen Buwan, so even if he really had the strength to behead the two, He Pingsheng guessed he mostly wouldn't strike.

"Easily said, easily said... I can understand!" He Pingsheng could only nod.

The four people sat down in order of host and guest!

Liujue added: "If Daoist Qinglian had succeeded today, who knows what kind of chaos would have appeared in the Immortal Realm!"

He Pingsheng's brows furrowed: "Who exactly is this Daoist Qinglian? What does he want to do?"

"Amitabha..."

Mingyuan beside him chanted a Buddhist name and said: "Benefactor He, this Daoist Qinglian cannot be underestimated!"

"Speaking of which, this person and our Buddhist sect can be considered to have a bit of worldly karma!"

"Back then, our Buddhist Bodhisattva Futu had an older brother in the secular world!"

"It was this Daoist Qinglian!"

Bang...

After hearing this news, He Pingsheng's chest felt as if it had been struck by something.

He instantly understood Daoist Qinglian's intention.

He is Futu's brother?

Then... why did he scheme against me?

Clearly, letting me go to the Heavenly Mulberry Wood Mystic Realm for the Order of Creation was definitely sending me to my death.

But I have no grudges against him, why must he scheme to kill me?

He Pingsheng felt that his life and death were not within Qinglian's range of consideration; the reason for sending me to my death, I'm afraid his real intention was Wen Buwan, right?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have run directly to this Six Senses Star Cluster the moment I fell into life-and-death danger.

Then...

This Daoist Qinglian's goal was obvious: Wen Buwan!

What good does it do him if Wen Buwan dies?

Soul!

Thinking of this, He Pingsheng suddenly shivered.

What does this dog thing want with Wen Buwan's soul?

Either fuse it into Qiao Huizhu's body, or behead Qiao Huizhu as well, and take both their souls to merge into one.

Then Qinglian's ultimate goal is to resurrect his sister?

Thinking of this, He Pingsheng's face turned deathly pale.

"Hehehe..." Mingyuan chuckled and said: "Young Master He is intelligent, you must have thought of the cause and effect, right?"

"Yes!" He Pingsheng's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes flashing with killing intent: "If I haven't guessed wrong, what this Daoist Qinglian is plotting is to have the souls of Wen Buwan and Qiao Huizhu merge into one to resurrect Bodhisattva Futu!"

"Amitabha!" Mingyuan pressed his palms together: "However, the Heavenly Path has its constants, and order is well-regulated; how can one be allowed to act perversely?"

"Bodhisattva Futu's fate and karma have already turned to dust; even if you merge her souls into one now, even if you could succeed, the resurrected being would likely have nothing to do with the Bodhisattva anymore!"

"Dust has become dust, earth has become earth!"

"Sigh..."

"Daoist Qinglian's inner demon will likely bring boundless trouble to our Buddhist sect and to you, Benefactor He!"

He Pingsheng nodded deeply.

After all... this scoundrel is currently at the peak of the Daoist cultivation base.

The strongest below the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Thinking of this, He Pingsheng couldn't help but have a bitter expression.

Qinglian is a Great Daoist, and that Fairy Lingbo is also a Great Daoist.

Good fellow, in one breath he sent me two life-and-death enemies.

"It's just that... my wife Qiao Huizhu is in danger!" He Pingsheng suddenly thought of this layer, and his brows instantly furrowed tightly.

However, that Monk Mingyuan waved his hand and said: "No worries, no worries... hehehe... Benefactor He, rest assured, as long as our Buddhist Saintess is still here, your wife Qiao Huizhu will naturally be safe and sound!"

"That's right!" Liujue said: "Even if this scoundrel Qinglian wants to take her soul, he won't be so urgent; he must get one first before taking the other, otherwise, if it drags on for days, wouldn't the soul dissipate?"