Luo Jingqian's sudden appearance at Tingfeng Xiaozhu in the Han residence did not alert anyone.

During the day, he wore a mask, dressed in black, and sat in a wooden wheelchair; there was nothing particularly outstanding about him.

At night, he wore a light blue outfit, completely different from his daytime attire.

Around noon, Han Cuiyin drank with him remotely, but unexpectedly, by nightfall, this man had managed to get himself drunk.

He didn't take those drunken words to heart.

"Why aren't you saying anything? Since you've come to chat me up, you must be interested in me! I know I'm stunningly beautiful, no less so than Fairy Qingyun."

Han Cuiyin cupped Luo Jingqian's face in her hands and shook her head vigorously.

"How come you have so many heads? Let me tell you, it's no use if you're interested in me. I'm my master's lay disciple; even without formal ordination, I'm still a Buddhist practitioner. Don't be delusional..."

Her speech was unclear, so Luo Jingqian had to guess and bluff his way through, "We're just friends, and you're still my savior, so are you relieved now? Where's your room? I'll take you there—"

The person who had quieted down snatched the jade pot again, tilted their head back, and took a large gulp. "No, things are different now! I'm not that Cuiyin anymore, I don't have to be bound by those restrictions! Hahaha~"

He shoved the wine flask into Luo Jingqian's arms. "Here you go! The strongest liquor diluted with the finest water, have a taste!"

Han Cuiyin calmed down for a moment, then went berserk again.

Before Luo Jingqian could stop her, Han Cuiyin had already reached mid-air.

She took the small yellow ball from her waist and sat cross-legged.

"In this world... there is countless kinds of suffering, but also a thousand kinds of sweetness. There are a thousand things to give up, but also a hundred things to gain."

"Boom~boom~boom~"

The melodious and deep sound of the wooden fish, mixed with the pure and peaceful chanting of Buddhist hymns, resonated in the air above the capital city.

A layer of golden light emanated from Han Cuiyin's body.

Above her head, a golden shadow of a wooden fish enveloped the surroundings.

"Only with a hundred kinds of gains and a free mind can one... can one be truly content, ugh..."

The wooden fish transformed back into a small yellow ball, and Han Cuiyin fell from mid-air.

Luo Jingqian then realized what was happening, and used his green bamboo umbrella to grab the person, dragging them all the way to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

"They're such a worry!"

A bamboo umbrella was placed under Han Cuiyin's head to help her lie down.

He then took out a jade talisman from his treasure pouch, and said, "Go!"

Countless figures flew over the Han residence, but none of them stopped.

This included Mo Changdao, with Xu Tianyun following closely behind.

"Thank goodness it worked! Otherwise, you would have been in danger tonight."

Looking at the person fast asleep, Luo Jingqian could only feel helpless.

His whole body was radiant with golden light; that was the power of merit. The power of merit that entered his body yesterday was the power of merit, and he could sense it.

One after another, figures passed by, all drawn by the power of merit.

They in Konoha have long suffered from the inability to cultivate.

Now that there is a glimmer of hope, who would be willing to give up halfway?

Luo Jingqian glanced down at the person who had just gone mad and sighed.

With experts from all sides gathered here, he dares not leave easily.

He had just managed to conceal himself from Tingfeng Xiaozhu, and if he made any rash moves, it would inevitably attract attention.

Luo Jingqian picked up the jade pot from earlier, took a sip, and immediately changed his expression. "My goodness! You're drinking this stuff like it's water?!"

He then picked up Han Cuiyin and rushed straight to the main courtyard.

Just then, they ran into Granny Gao, who was looking for someone. "Where does your master sleep?"

Granny Gao was taken aback. "In the very middle room. Hey~ who are you? Don't go into the young lady's boudoir! Give me the young lady back, I—"

With a gentle flick of Luo Jingqian's wrist, Granny Gao collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

He forgot that Tingfeng Xiaozhu was unaffected by the chanting, and Han Cuiyin's servant was still conscious.

At this point, he couldn't care less about the other sober person and could only settle the drunken, sleeping person first.

Just as Gao Xiaolan was about to go out to look for someone, a transparent bead appeared in her hair, flashed gently on her head, and she fainted.

The transparent beads shot straight into Han Cuiyin's room.

After the bead went in, no one was found.

The bead transformed into a handsome man in black. "Interesting! We perished together in the battle of the Immortal Realm, and now we've both ended up in this unknown little world. Fine, the battle in the Immortal Realm isn't over yet, we can continue here!"

Lianyao searched several times but found no trace of Han Cuiyin, nor any trace of her presence.

I felt a little curious about the handsome man in blue from earlier. It was interesting that such a person existed in this world devoid of spiritual energy.

Lianyao's body turned into numerous black dots, dispersed, and disappeared from Han Cuiyin's room.

Han Yueshi couldn't sleep at night, so she got up in the middle of the night to "take a walk" and gradually strolled to Tingfeng Xiaozhu.

Just as she hesitated, many black dots rushed out of Tingfeng Xiaozhu, and before she could react, she fainted outside the door of Tingfeng Xiaozhu.

She didn't rush back to her yard until mosquitoes woke her up in the middle of the night.

"Strange, how did I fall asleep there! What's going on today? Why are there no night patrols, and everyone else is sleeping soundly too?"

Back in her room, Han Yueshi felt increasingly uneasy; tonight had been too strange.

There was no sound of the night watchman outside.

Han Yueshi took out a jade bottle engraved with auspicious cloud patterns. "Little bottle, what exactly are you? I just went to Tingfeng Xiaozhu and inexplicably fell asleep. What's there?"

A transparent bead gradually adhered to the mouth of the bottle and then disappeared.

She knew nothing of this and went to sleep with her head covered.

Meanwhile, people from all sides gathered at the central square of the capital.

"National Preceptor Mo, can you hear that chanting?"

"When that voice rang out, I felt much more relaxed, and my cultivation level seemed to have loosened up as well."

......

As everyone talked about their own changes, they looked at Mo Changdao with a hint of eagerness.

Mo Changdao is the most promising person to break through to the Innate Realm and has the most authority to speak on comprehending the Dao of Heaven.

"Silence! A few days ago, I fought with someone in the Pinglian River region. The Heavenly Dao issued a warning that those at the Innate Realm should not act rashly, otherwise our Leaf Village will be destroyed."

Taking this opportunity, he simply said it all.

"The end of the world?"

"It's that serious?"

Mo Changdao waved his hand to quiet everyone down, and then said:

"I have been stuck at the initial stage for a long time, but I had some insights and broke through a few days ago. Now the Leaf Village is in grave danger, so let's fight using only our internal energy. Remember this!"

"If we only fight with internal energy, why should we go through all this hardship?" Xu Tianyun was the first to disagree.

A person at the Innate Realm is equivalent to tens of thousands of people; otherwise, they would not have been revered as an immortal by the royal families of various dynasties, and their descendants would not have enjoyed special privileges.

"I will issue an edict in a few days," Mo Changdao said directly, ignoring Xu Tianyun. "Everyone, take care of yourselves and disperse!"

The crowd still refused to leave.

One of the more knowledgeable people asked out loud, "Grand Preceptor Mo, could that golden body be the power of merit? Does our Konoha world have such a person?"

Mo Changdao merely glanced at the man and said, "I advise everyone not to covet that man. Be careful not to suffer the consequences."

After saying this, he left, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

Listening to the Wind Cottage.

A scroll hung on the wall, bathed in moonlight, which cast a pale yellow glow.

There were occasional fluctuations, but they were stopped by the previous jade talisman and did not attract anyone's attention.

The girl lying in the painting turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

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