"Senior Sister, Meng Junior Brother and I want to go to the Buddhist Kingdom." Lu Yang was an honest person; whenever he went out, he reported his plans to his elders.
"You want to go to the Buddhist Kingdom?"
Yun Zhi took the letter sent from the Imperial Temple, quite surprised.
Who would have thought that Master and Second Junior Brother had such terrible reputations in the Buddhist Kingdom, while Little Junior Brother could actually receive an invitation from a Buddhist temple? That was truly no easy feat.
She had said that Little Junior Brother was different from Master. His reputation in the outside world was excellent, and he was a remarkably talented cultivator.
"Then go. Remember to stay safe."
"Should we visit Second Senior Brother while we're on our way to the Buddhist Kingdom?" Lu Yang remembered that his Second Senior Brother, Ye Zijin, dealt with all the major temples year-round and had made quite a name for himself in the Buddhist Kingdom.
As Yun Zhi folded the letter and returned it to its envelope, she said, "Judging from the letters your Second Senior Brother sends from time to time, he has many enemies and is constantly overwhelmed dealing with them. For safety's sake, Little Junior Brother, you'd best not meet him, lest you bring disaster upon yourself."
Those capable of being Ye Zijin's opponents were at least Body Integration Cultivators, and there was no limit to their number. Even if Lu Yang had complete confidence in his own cultivation, he had no confidence in dealing with so many people. At a critical moment, throwing Old Meng out as bait might not even work.
Thinking of her Second Junior Brother, whom she had not seen in a long time but often heard about through the Buddhist Kingdom's diplomatic statements,