Wandering Gods of Day and Night

The Eternal Life Sect Leader now acts meticulously. He said, "As long as we can arrange for the Green Robed Buddha to meet Master Zhou, then he is like fish on the chopping block, there’s no escape."

"Do you have such confidence in Master Zhou?"

The Tiancan Monk felt that the Eternal Life Sect Leader had an extreme admiration for Zhou Xuan, as if no matter how difficult the matter, once it was in Master Zhou’s hands, there was nothing that couldn’t be achieved.

"Indeed, there is nothing he cannot achieve,"

The Eternal Life Sect Leader explained to the Tiancan Monk, "Firstly, I have significant confidence in our Master Zhou’s methods. Don’t be fooled by his short time in the martial world, but when it comes to understanding the human heart, he’s truly impressive,

Of course, if you only talk about ’methods’ and not strength, it’s empty talk,

Master Zhou has an allure that the Green Robed Buddha cannot resist."

"What allure? How come I don’t know about it?"

The Tiancan Monk asked.

The Eternal Life Sect Leader reminded him, "Whose hands did Bi Fang die by?"

"Master Zhou’s hands, of course."

"Bi Fang, that god, had a ’Dream of the Four Heavenly Venerables’, and this dream has now turned into the cloud patterns on Master Zhou’s Daoist robe."

The Eternal Life Sect Leader smiled slyly and said, "But not many people know that this dream is intricately linked with the Ancient Buddha."

"Oh..." The Tiancan Monk came to a sudden realization.

"The Green Robed Buddha has spent his entire life longing for and seeking the traces of the Ancient Buddha. Within that Dream of the Four Heavenly Venerables, there is the head of the Ancient Buddha."

The Eternal Life Sect Leader further clarified for the Tiancan Monk.

Only then did the Tiancan Monk understand why the Eternal Life Sect Leader was being so generous.

"So, once the Green Robed Buddha meets Master Zhou, he truly becomes fish that cannot escape. Sect Leader, your method is rather brilliant."

"Learn from this, let’s first return to Changsheng Palace and rest. Tomorrow, we will go to the Zhou Family’s Troupe to report back to Master Zhou."

The Eternal Life Sect Leader stepped out first, returning to Changsheng Palace.

...

The nights of the Zhou Family’s Troupe are quite unlike the East Market Street.

At night, the Zhou Family’s Troupe is very serene, with the only department still working being the Jingyi Department.

In this troupe, there has always been a rule—when performing Jingyi, the Class Leader must personally oversee it.

Today, Zhou Xuan asked Zhou Lingyi to take a good rest. He volunteered to oversee the Jingyi Shop.

"Little brother, now you know how to care for people?"

Zhou Lingyi said with a smile.

"I’ve managed to come back for a couple of days, so naturally I need to exert some effort to let you have a good rest."

Zhou Xuan went to the Jingyi Shop, and once the Young Master arrives, the craftsmen there start using their specialized tools and begin their work.

Fifth Senior Brother Lv Mingkun was also present.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you’ve come back to Ping Shui Prefecture and haven’t had a few good drinks, yet here you are working?"

"I can’t sit still,"

Lv Mingkun surveyed the current Jingyi Shop and said, "Our Zhou Family’s Troupe has grown quite a bit in business. Previously, there were only seventeen or eighteen craftsmen, now we probably have seventy or eighty people."

"The more people, the more clients, look at all these corpses in the room."

"I don’t know why, but seeing those corpses makes me very excited, I just can’t help but swing the knife."

Lv Mingkun, like a "young wife meeting her husband returning from a long trip," pounced on a corpse, eagerly performing the Jingyi tasks.

"As expected of Fifth Senior Brother, truly a pervert."

Zhou Xuan walked to the innermost part of the Jingyi Department, sitting sideways in a Taishi Chair, watching the craftsmen at work.

Though he was watching, Zhou Xuan had already focused his Heart Spirit into the Secret Realm.

The "Child of All Forms" caught during the day was now in a pitiful state—

—In the Black Water, a small earthy island grew, and that Child was half-buried in the soil.

A small tree had taken root at a critical point on his body, growing upwards.

The tree’s growth was decent, now over two people’s height, with thumb-sized fruits hanging from its branches.

The Blood Well Human Brain, Green and Red Fish, Third Child, Second Child, Little Brain, and others were all tasting the fruits.

Only Big Child cursed, angrily saying, "You bunch of gluttons only know how to eat and not to fertilize. If you kill my fruit tree, see if I don’t skin you."

After speaking, he went in front of the Child of All Forms, pulled down his pants, and started urinating.

Swish... swish...

The warm stream brought a chill to the heart of the Child of All Forms.

All he wanted was to die, why was it so difficult?

"Big Child, you’re still diligent, thinking about fertilizing at this hour?"

Zhou Xuan approached the island, looking curious.

"Boss, the freshly grown fruits, have a couple, to satisfy your cravings."

Second Child, seeing Zhou Xuan, jumped up, picked a few fruits, wiped them with his clothes, and handed them over.

Zhou Xuan looked at the fruits, glanced again at the urine-soaked, tightly-lipped Child of All Forms, feeling it spoiling the mood, didn’t eat, only sniffed them and nodded secretly.

The fruits were indeed extraordinary, filled with abundant Buddha energy, worthy of being grown from the Six Sins Venerable of the Buddha Country.

"The Buddha energy in these fruits is tens of times more intense than that of the Snow Mountain Palm Ginseng, truly rare in the human world."

Zhou Xuan tossed the fruits towards the Green Fish.

The Green Fish jumped up and swallowed them in one gulp.

Third Child remarked, "Boss, it’s not just talk, only children of the great mountain like us can grow such saplings, change it to anyone else, no one can grow them."

Speaking of "growing people," Zhou Xuan became puzzled and said, "What’s the matter with this Black Water soil?"

"Those great practitioners of the Buddha Country, their souls are known as soul soil. Actually, Jing Country also has such people, but they are very rare."