Although the Three Thousand Bodhisattva is of great significance to the Tang Sect, people in the Tang Sect have not actually seen the Three Thousand Bodhisattvas. They only learned about it from the mouths of the elders of the sect. Therefore, I probably don’t know what Three Thousand Bodhisattvas look like.
Liu Yuan can only hope for this.
Liu Yuan didn't want to get into a fight with Feng Su at all.
It's not that Liu Yuan was afraid of the ban, but it was unnecessary. Moreover, Feng Su was really good to Chen Ying. As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face. Even if he didn't look at Chen Xuan, Liu Yuan would not dare to fight Feng Su for the sake of his disciple's face.
If you can avoid it, try to avoid it.
Feng Su finally recognized it and stared at the Three Thousand Bodhisattva on Chen Ying's wrist. His expression changed several times, and he said, "Xiaoying, where did you get these Three Thousand Bodhisattvas?"
Liu Yuan wanted to ignore it, but pretended to be stupid and said blankly: "Brother Feng, what is the Three Thousand Bodhisattva? It's just an ordinary wrist guard."
Hearing this, Feng Xu sneered and said, "Brother Liu, do you really think I'm confused? How can I not recognize the Tang Sect's most precious treasure?"
Liu Yuan looked around and said to him, "Maybe you made a mistake? It's not impossible that you misjudged him for a moment."
Feng Su was too lazy to answer Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan also knew that this reason was really unjustifiable. How could the head of the Tang Sect make a mistake on such a big matter? He was a little embarrassed at the moment. He coughed lightly and said, "Brother Feng, how did you recognize it? Did Brother Zhou tell you?"
Feng Su said: "The successive heads of our Tang Sect all have special methods of sensing the Three Thousand Bodhisattva. Just now I had a vague sense of it, but I was not sure until I saw it. This is related to Zhou Yangui. What does it have to do with anything?”
Liu Yuan nodded slightly, secretly thinking that he had miscalculated.
Feng Su suddenly smiled and said: "However, from what you said, Brother Liu, could it be that Zhou Yangui knew that Three Thousand Bodhisattvas were in Xiaoying's hands, but he just didn't want to tell me, the sect leader? Well, it seems that after I go back, Let’s ask him carefully.”
Liu Yuan was startled, knowing that he had spilled the beans, and secretly regretted it.
Feng Su looked at Chen Ying and said, "Xiao Ying, you haven't told Uncle Feng yet. Could it be that Brother Chen gave it to you?"
Chen Ying shook her head.
Chen Xuan saw that Feng Su was pointing suspicion at him and said hurriedly: "Brother Feng, these three thousand bodhisattvas are your Tang Sect's most precious treasure. If they were in my hands, I'm afraid I would have already given them to brother Feng. How could it be possible that it would be the opposite?" I gave it to my little girl, and Brother Feng didn’t find it out until now? Isn’t this unnecessary?”
Feng Su smiled and said: "I know Brother Chen well, but I just said it casually. Brother Chen, don't you think it's strange?"
Chen Xuan cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Feng Su touched Chen Ying's head and said, "Xiao Ying, why don't you answer Uncle Chen's question?"
After saying that, Feng Su intentionally or unintentionally released a trace of the coercion of nature, pressing against Chen Ying. Chen Ying felt a tightness in her chest and shortness of breath, her mind was blurred, and she seemed to have lost the ability to think.
Chen Ying's eyes were dull and she said blankly: "Sister Gu gave it to me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Su withdrew his pressure, and Chen Ying came back to her senses. She remembered that she had just confessed to Gu Qingcheng. She felt deeply guilty for a moment and did not dare to turn around and look at Gu Qingcheng.
Gu Qingcheng didn't blame Chen Ying. Feng Su is a master of the Ninth Level of Creation, and his cultivation has reached the Ninth Level of Creation, which is far beyond what Chen Ying can compare to. Not to mention her, even Gu Qingcheng could not withstand the pressure of Feng Su.
Feng Su smiled and said, "Sister Gu? You're talking about Gu Qingcheng, right? It seems that Xiaoying, you and Miss Gu have a pretty good relationship."
Feng Su turned to look at Gu Qingcheng and said calmly: "Miss Gu, I need an explanation."
Where does Gu Qingcheng have an explanation? It can't be said that Wang Rong asked her to transfer it to Chen Ying. If Wang Rong's plan failed because of Gu Qingcheng, then Gu Qingcheng would never be able to redeem herself even if she died.
Gu Qingcheng's mind raced and she came up with a reasonable explanation. Just as she was about to speak, Zhang Mo held her shoulders down. Gu Qingcheng was confused and didn't know what Zhang Mo meant. But seeing his firm eyes, she finally chose to believe him.
Zhang Mo stood up and held his hands in his hands, saying: "Brother Feng, I have admired your name for a long time."
Feng Su was slightly surprised, stood up and returned the salute, saying, "Brother, who are you?"
Zhang Mo chuckled and said, "My surname is Zhang Mingmo, I'm just a nobody."
Feng Su said: "I don't believe that I can't see through an unknown person. Brother Zhang, who are you?"
Zhang Mo was a little helpless and said: "Why, Brother Feng, is it possible that because you haven't heard of my name, you think I'm hiding something from you?"
Feng Su was startled and said, "Brother Zhang, that's not what I meant."
Jiang Tianyi suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Feng, Brother Zhang did not deceive you. Well, at least he did not deceive you completely. He is not a junior, but he is indeed unknown."
Feng Su raised his brows and said, "Brother Zhang, I dare to ask you what your cultivation level is? I'm really ashamed. I'm not good at cultivation, so I can't tell."
Zhang Mo told the truth, "The late Tongxuan period."
Liu Yuan laughed and said, "Brother Zhang, why do you still answer like this?"
Feng Su said with anger in his eyes: "Brother Zhang, if you don't want to say it, or if you are angry because of my rude remarks, you can tell me directly. Why are you teasing me like this?"
Feng Su knew that it would be too rude to directly ask Zhang Mo about his cultivation. He didn't expect Zhang Mo to answer, so he was already prepared to be rejected. But he never thought that Zhang Mo would say such words to tease him. After all, Feng Su was also a generation leader. How could he not be angry after being teased like this?
Zhang Mo was quite helpless - in today's world, no one believed him if he told the truth.
Zhang Mo said: "Brother Feng, I am not angry. What I said is indeed the truth."
Feng Su sneered and didn't even bother to respond to Zhang Mo's words.
Zhang Mo sighed softly and said: "Okay. I am not talented. I have been practicing hard for many years and barely reached the threshold of great freedom. Please don't make fun of me, Brother Feng."
Feng Su was startled, then stood up suddenly and said in shock: "Brother Zhang, are you a master of freedom?"
Zhang Mo nodded slightly and said, "If Brother Feng doesn't believe it, just ask Brother Jiang."
Feng Su looked at Jiang Tianyi and saw him nodding slightly and said, "Brother Zhang is right. His martial arts skills are not inferior to mine."
Feng Su looked at Zhang Mo with a look full of fear and said, "I don't know that Brother Zhang has a high level of cultivation, but I have offended him a lot just now. Please forgive me, Brother Zhang."
Feng Su did not doubt the truth of Jiang Tian's words. After all, he was the God of Gong, so he would not lie.
Zhang Mo shook his head and said: "It's just a small matter."
Feng Su nodded slightly, sat down again, and said, "I wonder if Brother Zhang suddenly opened his mouth just now. What advice do you have?"
Zhang Mo also sat down and said calmly: "Brother Feng, I don't dare to accept my advice. I just want to tell you that these three thousand bodhisattvas were given to Qingcheng by me and passed on to Miss Chen by her."
