Kong Xuan's Trail

"Joyful Buddha, Smiling Mouth Buddha, Bitter Mouth Buddha—you have truly treated Jiumozhi well."

"They are all my senior brother's people, not mine." Su Changqing shook his head slightly.

Jiumozhi was stunned at his words and looked toward Su Changqing, only to see him standing calmly where he was, clad in white robes, refined and approachable, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

"The Marquis is plotting against Spirit Mountain... Heavens..."

Even after several centuries, Jiumozhi had not forgotten this appearance of Su Changqing's. He was not afraid of his tyranny; he was afraid of his politeness.

Back then, Pudu Cihang and the Thousand-Year Tree Demon had both been tricked to death this way!

Seeing Su Changqing looking cultured and polite, they had been killed in a muddleheaded daze.

For the Marquis to leave him on Spirit Mountain under such circumstances, there had to be another reason!

"The Marquis came to Spirit Mountain to hunt down Yin Shi King, yet now he has become thick with the Buddhas of Spirit Mountain and is even willing to preach the Dao..."

Jiumozhi was quick-witted, pondering inwardly why Su Changqing was acting this way.

The next moment, his heart trembled. Su Changqing was plotting against Spirit Mountain.

Because the Marquis had never been someone who reasoned with others—unless he was sure he could not win a fight!

Only then would he resort to such methods.

The Heavenly Emperor Saint Buddha's strength had long been renowned. For a hundred thousand years, no one had dared face the might of a single punch from him.

"Whether it is overthrowing Spirit Mountain or slaughtering this Heavenly Emperor Saint Buddha, this little monk will certainly lend the Marquis a hand!"

At this moment, Jiumozhi had completely become a traitor, his eyes blazing.

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