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Chapter 1946 Pili Yangqiu pretending to be crazy

Wu Yuan said a lot of nonsense, although it sounded really a headache, but it has to be said that he really explained the cause and effect of the matter clearly. If it weren't for him, Frank wouldn't have thought that there was such a hidden truth behind this situation.

Guan Shiyin was forcibly given to the current Zhenwu Demon Emperor Yang Jian by Emperor Tian. No wonder she had such an expression as if someone else had owed her money. I can imagine how resistant she was to such a thing. However, from the beginning to the end, she did not resist from the beginning, but with a cold attitude, her resistance seemed to be at a superficial level.

It’s like a non-violent and non-cooperative movement, letting you dominate my destiny, I only express my resistance in terms of attitude. In short, resistance is impossible to resist. At most, it is to express your opinion and let you disgust.

To be honest, if Yang Jian was a guy who cared so much about other people's eyes, he might really stay away from Guanyin. But obviously, Yang Jian, who was used to being cold-eyed, no longer cared about other people's eyes. Even though he knew very well, this so-called marriage gift was essentially used as a tool to suppress and humiliate Buddhism. But as the final vested interest, he still chose to accept it happily.

What if you resist it any longer? Anyway, Guanyin has no courage to violate the orders of the Emperor of Heaven. As a man, even if Guanyin himself is a great beauty in the heavenly world, he will never be the one who suffers.

Yang Jian’s thoughts are probably guessable as the old man who is his confidant. Although everyone does not explain this experience of his boss, they are obviously envious. Some people may envy this skill of following the dragon, but they say something like Yuya, which is obviously envious of his boss’s blessing.

Frank hasn't heard him muttering, why didn't he have such an arranged marriage with the fairy in the heaven. Although he felt that he was not that big of a card and could make the Emperor of Heaven point out, Yang Jian is now the emperor. It would be no problem to take care of the old man around him in such an identity.

He told Frank almost without reservation what he should have said and what he should not have said. Although such unrestrained behavior made him look like a big-mouthed reckless man, Frank would not think so easily.

The origin of the Grass Head God is not simple. Although he was born in the Green Forest, he had a little unclean foundation. But it would be impossible to say that they were stupid. You must know that those really stupid mountain spirits and monsters have almost been wiped out. And those who can survive and live to this glorious level today will not be the kind of idiot who is unblocked.

So Frank thought carefully in his mind and immediately tasted a little knocking and warning from it.

Frank could feel the contempt of these old people around Erlang Shen's side towards Guanyin. Although Guanyin was their nominal mistress, because they were not able to fully integrate into their current identity, they obviously would still look at her from an outsider's perspective.

Success, kings and defeated bandits, and now there is nothing worthy of their respect for Guanyin, who can only compromise. Even Guanyin doesn't take it seriously. It is conceivable that how could the old man who could be brought by Yang Jian take this child seriously, and even call him brothers and brothers.

It doesn't make sense from common sense, but it's not difficult to see from an isolated perspective.

Yu Yuan pretended to be this familiar old man, just to test and hit him. First of all, he had to see if he was a smart person. If so, then he would naturally see their deep meaning. If not, then a fool would obviously be harmless.

I could see this, so there were two obvious choices placed in front of him. One was to accept the truth, hugged Guan Shiyin's thighs tightly, and advanced and retreated with her. The other was to abandon the darkness and turn directly among them, becoming a chess piece placed by Yang Jian next to Guan Shiyin.

Theoretically, the latter is definitely more promising. After all, the current situation is that Yang Jian is in an absolute advantage, and no matter what he does, Guanyin can only watch coldly and choke twice. However, after passing all the clues in his mind, Frank still decided on another way out.

While thinking, the ceremonial guards had already bypassed the layers of palace walls and palaces and came to a relatively simple side hall. The female official who had spoken before had already lifted the curtain on the dragon chariot and said to Guanyin.

"Empress, the Emperor is already waiting for you in the study of the side palace. The Emperor is destined, so I cannot accompany you. So the maids are waiting here, so please forgive me."

Looking up at the closed gate of the side hall, Guan Shiyin couldn't help but accumulate anger in her eyes. However, she wouldn't have vented this anger on these servants, so after squinting her eyes and taking a breath, she nodded and asked the female official.

"Where is my disciple?"

"Empress, wait, I'll send him here."

Hearing the call, Yu Yuan immediately beat up and sent Frank directly to Guanyin. As Zhi Jinwu in the Heavenly Palace, he was obviously not comparable to those maids, which made him feel a little unscrupulous in front of Guanyin, and said to Frank in front of her.

"Brother Frank, I'll send you here. If you have something to do in the future, you can shout in this Jingle Palace. Brother, I don't have any other skills, so it's still okay to take care of you."

This was considered as digging her corner in front of Guan Shiyin, and what made her even more annoyed was Frank's answer at this time.

"In this way, I will rely on my brother. Please take care of me in the future!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Frank's answer was so decisive that Yu Yuan's face flashed. He couldn't control the meaning of the little man in front of him, so he immediately whipped it away.

It is impossible for Guanyin to not know the tricks of these grass-headed gods. So on the way to the side hall with Frank, Guanyin had already said to him clearly.

"If you want to join another student, it's not bad. After all, good birds choose trees to live in. If you worship Yang Jian's disciple, it is naturally much more glorious than if you worship me."

"Is the Bodhisattva aware that I will abandon you?"

Frank seemed to be smiling. After figuring out many hidden stories, he naturally would not have any awe of Guanyin. This made him speak out loud, and this unscrupulous way of saying things also made Guanyin even more angry.

"You are already brothers to Yang Jian's grass-headed god. Isn't it enough to express such a clear statement?"

"The Bodhisattva is a little over-concerned. Just making friends, isn't it normal for men to call me brothers? And, besides, the Bodhisattva comes here for a special trip. Could it be that he must have a good intention?"

As soon as he said this, Guanyin's eyes immediately froze, and then a smile began to appear on his face.

"Oh, how did you guess it?"

"It's very simple, right? After all, you are also the famous Guanyin Bodhisattva. Even if Buddhism is declining now, you have cultivated too many friendships over the years. So many gods and powerful people you know are just seeking a spell. I don't believe that you can only find Yang Jian after searching for it. But you eventually chose Yang Jian, the person you are the least popular with in theory. Then I naturally have reason to believe that you have bad intentions."

"Then you say, why do I have bad intentions to you?"

"It's not to me!" Shaking his head, Frank also smiled casually. "It should be to Yang Jian. I guess in your opinion, I should be a hot potato now. Since that's the case, wouldn't it be a happy thing for everyone to hand over my hot potato to someone you don't like the most?"

"Now I understand why you were accepted as a disciple by Master Ancient One. You are very smart, and I underestimate you a little."

After stopping, Guanyin's face showed a look of regret. At first glance, she seemed to have the intention to change her mind, but judging from her unstoppable steps, this was just an illusion.

"But you are still a hot potato after all, so no matter what, I didn't feel at ease to leave you. Leaving you to Yang Jian may be the best choice. Whether it is for you or for me, of course, you can also choose to refuse, while you haven't seen him yet."

"But I have no reason to refuse, right? Please, Bodhisattva. It's time to hand over my hot potato."

Frank's frank acceptance made Guanyin push open the door of the side hall directly. As soon as he opened the door, Frank saw Erlang Shen Yang Jian sitting upright on the main hall, holding a volume of books in his hand and quietly reading.

As he guessed, Erlang Shen was indeed a handsome man with beautiful gods and a strange eyebrow with a straight eyebrow. Of course, perhaps because of his high position, the power he showed was not easy. In short, it was definitely not worse than anyone he had seen, even Smith Zhou, who was as terrifying as a god or a demon in his heart, seemed to be between.

This does not mean that Yang Jian must be able to compete with Smith and Zhou, but with Frank's knowledge, he cannot judge this level at all. His current perception still has a certain upper limit. It is obvious that both Smith and Zhou and Yang Jian have reached this upper limit. As for who is higher and lower, he has no way to judge, so naturally, he will have such an illusion.

Of course, he himself didn't know that this was just an illusion. So for him, it almost made him see hope. He couldn't wait to have some contact with Yang Jian and gain the power of revenge from him. But reason finally suppressed his impulse and made him not take any measures he shouldn't have done.

It is not a relative or a good person, but suddenly jumping out and making all kinds of unreasonable demands will only make people feel annoying. If you want to win Yang Jian’s recognition and get what you want from him, someone must build a bridge from it.

Guan Shiyin should play such a role now. But obviously, this is not her first priority when she appears here.

"Where is the Dragon Subduing Arhat?"

Seeing Guanyin's arrival, Yang Jian put down the book in his hand and questioned her directly. Obviously, some of the actions of the Dragon Subduing Arhat did not escape his eyes, and he made a special trip to wait for Guanyin here for this.

"I have already punished this. The Dragon Subduing Arhat has been sealed and imprisoned by me. I will let him see the light of heaven again after a hundred years. He has not made a big mistake, so I think this should be an explanation for the laws of the Heavenly Court and those born with strange people."

"Divine and Buddha are not allowed to use magic to bully mortals. This is the decree of the Lord. The dragon-subduing Arhat knows that the law is violated. Do you really think that if you are imprisoned for a hundred years, you can expose everything like this?"

"Yang Jian, Jianglong is my subordinate, and he is also the mainstay. Do you really want to see my disciples Liliyi and destiny, and the whole Buddhist sect is covered with sand? Don't forget that you are the people who are Buddhists now. If such a thing happens, it will not be a good thing for you!"

"You are too many cunning people in Buddhism, and I dare not give them any high hopes." Yang Jian did not press forward step by step, but raised three fingers and said to Guanyin. "For three hundred years, let the dragon-subduing Arhat face me for three hundred years. Even if this matter has passed like this, otherwise, you can wait for me to send someone to take him to the Heavenly Prison."

"You" Guan Shiyin was really angry this time, but she had practiced the qi cultivation skills and had achieved her family's existence, so after some serious calculus, she still regained her rationality. "Okay, it's only three hundred years."

After getting the answer he wanted, Yang Jian no longer made things difficult for Guan Shiyin. He turned his gaze and then turned his eyes to Frank.

"Who is this? Your newly accepted disciple?"

"It's not necessarily true. However, he was a disciple of the Supreme Master Gu Yi before."

After revealing Frank's identity in one fell swoop, Guanyin immediately saw the look she wanted to see from Yang Jian. It was a dangerous look of anger. At the same time, the vast divine power was almost without any reservations, and released the past towards Frank.

Like facing a tsunami, Frank immediately shuddered, his heartbeat and bones all over his body fought uncontrollably. Faced with the unreserved power of a powerful god, his intelligence and intelligence, everything he relied on to resist had become insignificant. And just when he couldn't even say a word and his brain seemed to be confused by lack of oxygen, Yang Jian's question was clearly transmitted to his ears.

"Tell me, where is this traitor Gu Yi?"
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