Only at the Mahayana Stage Does the Reversal System Appear - Chapter 354

Chapter 354: I used a sunscreen that everyone praised during the fusion period

. While Teacher Qingyu has been writing constantly, with captivating plots, especially the love-hate relationship between the hero and heroine, it’s simply irresistible. Unfortunately, for some reason, Teacher Qingyu has never written a book based on Jiang Li, leaving countless female cultivators lamenting.

People are more interested in the plot than the writing.

The popularity of the “Jiang Li District” is understandable.

“Buy one of these books,” Yu Yin offered generously.

Jiang Li was astonished. “Fairy Hongchen wants to read a book, so Jingxin can buy it for her, but why are you buying these things?”

“Just treat it as a joke, to see how far people imagine you from the real you.” Every time Yu Yin finished reading a book about Jiang Li, she would laugh for a while as she thought of the fabricated stories and Jiang Li’s words and actions in the book.

It could be said that the Jiang Li people imagined matched the real Jiang Li only in name and cultivation level.

Yu Yin recounted her life in government: “Now I get angry after reading memorials, then happy after reading these books. Then I get angry again after reading memorials, then happy again after reading books, and so on.”

“Fortunately, I’m not the Emperor.” Jiang Li was thankful that he was the Human Emperor, not the Emperor of any particular dynasty. He didn’t have to review memorials and handle state affairs. He could grasp the overall direction, but these scattered matters were difficult for him to handle.

Moreover, these matters were trivial to him, but for the people, they were a heavy burden, and the slightest mistake would increase the burden on the people.

“If it weren’t for the fact that there was no one else to take the throne in the Tianyuan Dynasty, and I had the bad luck to kill the previous Tianyuan Emperor, who would want to be the Empress?” Yu Yin complained to Jiang Li.

“But the Empress is so majestic.” The Pure Heart Saint loved the title of Tianyuan Empress, finding it very majestic.

“Do you know how far you are from success now? You lack confidence.”

“Success? What success?” The Pure Heart Saint didn’t understand Yu Yin’s words.

Yu Yin said nothing more.

“Fellow Daoist, would you like some sunscreen?” A female cultivator operating a stall saw Fairy Hongchen bundled up, not even her fingers showing, and assumed she was sun-shy.

“Sunscreen?” Fairy Hongchen had never heard of it and was curious.

Sunscreen is for lower-level cultivators. Cultivators are exposed to the scorching sun, sweating profusely. Over time, they are prone to tanning and sunburn, hence the advent of sunscreen.

The Red Dust Pure Land is protected by a vast formation, so there’s no need to worry about tanning.

“Yes, this sunscreen we have is incredibly effective. You’ve heard of Meng Youyou from the Hehuan Sect, right? After applying this sunscreen, she can sunbathe directly in the sun without getting a tan or sunburn.”

The small bottle of sunscreen had Meng Youyou’s image printed on it.

Fairy Hongchen was puzzled, “But I remember that the Fusion Stage doesn’t combine the three realms into one, allowing one to move freely in the sun, right?”

Jiang Li looked at Fairy Hongchen with relief, finally starting to be wary.

“Of course, Sect Master Meng is blessed with cultivation, so he’s not afraid of the sun. But how could our sunscreen be completely ineffective? It must be effective.”

“Oh, really? I didn’t even realize I used your sunscreen.”

A cold voice came from behind the female cultivator working the stall, chilling her to the bone.

“You dare to use my profile picture for advertising? You’re tired of living, aren’t you?” Meng Youyou lifted the female cultivator’s chin, a cruel smile curling her lips. “The Hehuan Sect is in need of a disciple who’s forbidden from practicing, but can only entertain guests. I see you have some interest in this position.” “

Not allowed to practice, only entertain guests…” The female cultivator shook her head like a rattle.

Meng Youyou snorted coldly, throwing the female cultivator to the disciple behind her: “The incident happened on Penglai Fairy Island. Take this man to Island Master Mo and let her deal with it.”

“Thank you, Sister Yuyin, for using your spiritual sense to inform me of this. Youyou appreciates it.”

“It’s a piece of cake,” Yuyin nodded gently.

Meng Youyou fixed her gaze on Fairy Hongchen, then quickly shifted her gaze. In her opinion, Fairy Hongchen was merely a Fusion-stage elder from the Red Dust Pure Land, no need to pay attention.

“You guys go look around first. I’ll see if I can find a few more promising candidates from the Hehuan Sect.” Meng Youyou attended the

Shangsi Festival to recruit new members. The Hehuan Sect’s reputation was generally not good. Every year, a large number of male cultivators signed up for the Hehuan Sect selections, while the number of female cultivators was much smaller.

Meng Youyou’s greatest dream was to have all disciples hold their heads high and declare themselves Hehuan Sect members.

However, judging by the current situation, this dream was still far from being achieved.

“Master, something terrible has happened.” A rather attractive Hehuan Sect disciple hurried over. Upon seeing her two idols, Saintess Jingxin and Empress Yuyin, she lowered her voice with a reserved air.

Saintess Jingxin was synonymous with gentleness and purity, while Empress Yuyin was synonymous with independence and dominance.

“Why are you so panicked? What’s wrong with the lecture platform?” In front of her rival, Saint Pure Heart, Meng Youyou tried to project a confident, confident image.

The Hehuan Sect had rented a spot on Penglai Island as a lecture platform, promoting its values and recruiting disciples.

“The Buddhist sect has opened a lecture platform across from ours, and many who attended our lectures have switched to Buddhism.”

“How could that be!” Meng Youyou raged. The Buddhist sect was targeting the Hehuan Sect.

If she couldn’t defeat the Buddhist sect, she would have taken it over and sent those sanctimonious bodhisattvas to serve as reception elders in the Hehuan Sect!

“Buddhism?” Fairy Hongchen was no stranger to Buddhism. The headmaster of Hongchen Pure Land, Qingyu, often visited the Buddhist sect.

However, she had only heard that the headmaster couldn’t resist her charm; she had never even met him in person.

“Go and see?” Jiang Li asked.

Yu Yin glanced at Jiang Li. “I think you’re the one who wants to go the most.”

“Yes.” Fairy Hongchen nodded honestly.

The four of them walked towards the podium, and the crowd gradually grew, creating a lively atmosphere.

Jiang Li saw the scene divided into three distinct groups. One group stood at the Buddhist sect’s podium, listening to Buddhist scriptures, while another group stood at the Hehuan Sect’s podium, listening to mating postures.

The last small group wavered, sometimes heading towards the Buddhist sect, sometimes towards the Hehuan Sect, almost going schizophrenic.

“The Buddha said that even if one has great wisdom and meditation, if one does not stop lusting, one will fall into the devil’s way…”

“Food, s*x, and men and women, food and s*x

are human nature, and the most refined pleasures are in line with the emotions of men and women…”

The person in charge of preaching in Buddhism is the Bodhisattva Xiangxiang. She has a red dot between her eyebrows, wears a white skirt and is barefoot, and has a peaceful posture. Although she is a woman of extreme beauty, she does not arouse the slightest worldly desire. The person in charge of preaching in the Hehuan Sect is a cultivator with a natural charm. Her every frown and smile can attract men.

However, in the Shangsi Festival, which is attended by all female cultivators, her charm is not very effective. Jiang Li did not recognize this person, but since he was in the Fusion Stage, he should be an elder of the Hehuan Sect.

Meng Youyou was so angry that she wanted to compete with the Bodhisattva Xiangxiang. Another elder quickly persuaded the sect leader to stop. This is the Shangsi Festival, not a martial arts competition. If they started fighting here, the Penglai Fairy Island would definitely not give them a good face.

(End of this chapter)