My Demon Queen

Chapter 368 Not Going Anywhere

"Handsome... handsome guy? No, you are the disaster star."

The monk opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of fear and astonishment, his lips trembling slightly, and then he saw clearly that the person in front of him was Ye An.

At that moment, he shuddered all over as if struck by lightning. He immediately wanted to shout at the top of his lungs, asking the disciples of the Western Paradise surrounding the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda to come and capture this guy whom they regarded as a devil.

The sound rolled in his throat and was about to burst out.

But how could Ye An give him this opportunity?

Ye An's body was as fast as lightning. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the chin of the famous monk like an iron clamp.

The force was so great that it seemed to crush the monk's jaw, and the monk could only make a "wuwu" sound from his throat.

Like a wild beast with its throat strangled, his eyes were filled with endless fear.

"You people in the Western Paradise are so rude. I have a name and a decent appearance, but you call me a devil one moment and a disaster star the next. Have you become stupid from chanting Buddha's name?"

A mocking smile appeared on Ye An's lips, and he increased the strength in his hands.

He pinched the monk's chin and lifted him up like a helpless chicken.

Ye An looked at him leisurely, his eyes full of disdain.

The monk was lifted into the air, kicking his legs wildly, struggling desperately like a drowning person.

A sharp pain came from his jaw, as if it was crushing his soul, and the pain hit his nerves in waves like a surging tide.

He tried to mobilize his spiritual power to break through Ye An's restraints, but he was horrified to find that his spiritual power was like stuck in a quagmire and could not be condensed at all.

Ye An ignored the monk's struggle. He turned his head slightly and looked around with lightning-like eyes.

The Thousand Buddha Pagoda towered into the clouds, like a huge demon standing in the distance, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

The area surrounding the Thousand Buddha Pagoda was a shocking blood-red color. The red color seemed to be soaked in blood, so thick that it could not be dissolved, and there was a faint bloody smell in the air.

In sharp contrast, where Ye An and the monk were standing was a green path.

The grass on the roadside is lush and green, and the wild flowers of various colors are gorgeous. When the breeze blows, the flowers and grass sway gently, just like a paradise.

But this beautiful scene seems out of place at this moment.

"The Buddha is not like a Buddha, the devil is not like a devil, this Western Paradise is destroyed."

A hint of determination flashed in Ye An's eyes, and the strength in his hands became more fierce.

The monk felt as if his jaw was about to be crushed, and breathing became increasingly difficult, as if every breath was pulling at his broken lung lobes.

Finally, after just a moment, accompanied by a slight "click" sound, the monk's jaw was crushed by Ye An, and his soul was also shattered under this terrifying force, turning into spots of light and dissipating in the air.

Ye An shook his hand in disgust, as if he had just thrown away a dirty rag.

Then, he strode towards the area away from the Thousand Buddha Pagoda, with the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised and his eyes full of anticipation.

"Will my wife be impatient waiting for me? I think she will be."

Ye An walked on the path, muttering to himself, with a growing smile on his face.

He was in a very good mood and even bent over to pick a beautiful flower from the roadside, put it to his nose and sniffed it gently. The fragrance of the flower seemed to be able to convey his thoughts to his lover far away.

"It seems that Mo Ruxue's threats are quite useful. The defenses around the Wanfo Pagoda are so weak. I will go home without hesitation!"

Ye An laughed, and his laughter echoed along the path.

However, his smile did not last long. Not long after he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye An.

The figure flashed like a ghost, blocking his way.

After Ye An saw the figure clearly, his face was full of helplessness and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Are you annoying? What have I done to offend anyone? I'm already out here, but you still want to take me back."

He felt annoyed, but he had to stop and confront the person who came.

At this moment Wuwo walked out of the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda and stood in front of Ye An.

He clasped his hands together and looked at Ye An with compassion. His eyes were as calm as water, as if nothing in the world could cause any waves in his heart.

"Where are you going, benefactor?"

His voice was low and gentle, but it made Ye An even more speechless.

"Go home." Ye An said unhappily.

"Amitabha, if the donor wants to go home, I will not stop you." Wuwo said.

"..."

Ye An widened his eyes and looked at Wu Wo speechlessly, secretly complaining in his heart: If you didn't stop me, then why are you blocking my way now?

"It's just that the Western Paradise seems to be under attack, and this seems to be... related to the donor."

Wuwo turned his head slightly and looked towards the blood-red area in the distance. His voice remained calm, but his eyes became a little solemn and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Ye An was about to say that the attack on the Western Paradise had nothing to do with him, but when the words came to his lips, he suddenly thought of a possibility, which was...

"My wife is here?"

Ye An exclaimed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He quickly passed through Wuwo and looked into the distance, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Wife...?"

Wuwo turned around, as if trying to understand the meaning of the word "wife".

He looked at Ye An's excited and loving eyes and seemed to understand something.

"I can't tell you anything, get out of the way."

Ye An said to Wuwo and was about to set off.

But Wuwo reached out and stopped Ye An.

"Amitabha, all causes and effects are caused by the donor. Don't you want to find out the reason?"

He looked at Ye An sincerely, his eyes full of persuasion.

"In a word, will you let me go?"

Ye An was also angry at this time. His heart and eyes were full of Mo Qingcheng, and he just wanted to see her immediately.

All other things seemed like floating clouds to him. As for what he was going to do later, none of them were as important as being with Mo Qingcheng now.

"If the donor cannot explain the reason clearly, I cannot let him go, for fear of causing greater disaster in the future." Wuwo said sincerely.

Because he had seen Ye Quan's appearance in the Ten Thousand Buddha Pagoda. It was a breath of death that seemed to be able to drag the entire world into the abyss.

Although Ye An looks like a normal person now, if Ye An cannot recognize the cause and effect of his own behavior, it may bring a catastrophe to the world in the future.

As a Buddhist, he does not have the one-size-fits-all attitude like Huihai. He just wants Ye An to be able to control his own power. Even if it does not bring benefits to the world, he cannot let Ye An bring greater disaster.

He hopes that Ye An can recognize himself and be himself, so that he can achieve true freedom.

Wuwo looked at Ye An who had been silent for a long time and felt a little confused, but then he felt something was wrong.

He suddenly raised his hand, and a stream of spiritual power attacked Ye An like a sharp arrow.

This spiritual power seemed to pass through Ye An's body without any hindrance, as if it had passed through an illusion, leaving only a circle of faint spiritual power fluctuations.

"We really must not be careless!"

Wuwo smiled bitterly and shook his head, then his figure disappeared from the spot.

It turned out that Ye An had already cast a magical formation and escaped far away. What he had been facing just now was just an illusion of the formation.

However, the farther this phantom is from Ye An's real body, the less he can control it, so at this moment he can only remain silent and allow Wuwo to attack him.

"You're crazy, I know the reason better than you do, and I have more to tell you. Just wait, when I start to implement my plan, I will immediately create a Western Paradise for you."

Ye An ran towards Mo Qingcheng while cursing inwardly, as fast as lightning, causing a gust of wind.

But in the blink of an eye, Wuwo appeared in front of Ye An again.

"Is it not over yet?"

Ye An stopped helplessly, his eyes filled with a mixture of anger and helplessness.

"Donor, please follow me for a while." Wuwo said, his eyes were firm and there was no intention of backing down.

Ye An was about to curse, but the figure he had been thinking about day and night appeared in his eyes.

"He's not going anywhere..."

[Please give me a day off tomorrow. I need to polish the plot. I feel like I wrote it in a hurry. Please give me a day to polish the plot. ]