"Old brat, what are you talking about?" Mao You San's expression darkened, speaking softly.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the field changed.
The qing-paoto monks advanced a step forward in unison and roared with fury: "Audacious!"
"Moss, I have more than just courage." Mao You San scanned the surroundings with his gaze.
Finally, his gaze fell back on Ming Jing Zhen Ren, and he coldly scolded again, "If there are karmic retributions upon me, at least nine out of ten come from you lot of cowherds."
"A person who has done you a hundred times more good than you could ever dream of, who doesn't mind your impurities, and yet you treat him with such disdain?"
"You'll lose the chance for me to have pity on you!"
When Mao You San said this, his nose was held high, giving one the impression that he looked down on Ming Jing Zhen Ren.
My heartbeat was extremely fast, and I also discerned the deeper meaning in his words.
To Mao You San, "Hunt Dao" is an act of kindness to a Daoist?
Is it his kindness to the Daoists?
Karma... so that's the kind of things he did for the Daoists?
In addition, the attitude of Ming Jing Zhen Ren made me feel uneasy and growing inside.
No matter how I looked at it, he didn't look like the type to punish Sun Zhuo.
If that were the case, he wouldn't have introduced himself as Sun Zhuo's teacher.
It was as if he were announcing something, making me see my place.
"Reckless!" Ming Jing Zhen Ren waved his sleeves and shouted, "Arrest that person! Lu Xian Shen, come to my side! You still have a chance to reform!"
"The stained reputation of the Hunt Dao has probably bewitched your mind!"
"Sun Zhuo is my disciple I have carefully selected three times. You are his cousin. Even if there are misunderstandings between you, you cannot let others take advantage!"
"This person, I fear, has designs against both you and Sun Zhuo!"
Just one sentence from Ming Jing Zhen Ren, it revealed many of his opinions!
My heart, completely cooled.
I really guessed right.
No matter the reason, even if it's truly because Ming Jing Zhen saw that Han Zhu Zi had been hunted by the Hunt Dao and believed that what Han Zhu Zi said was made up by Mao You San, and he was coaching me to tell him...
Or because, although Ming Jing Zhen knows that Sun Zhuo has problems, he insists on protecting him.
Now this situation is one of the worst scenarios I have imagined!
I took two steps back and stood behind Mao You San, staring intently at Ming Jing Zhen Ren.
Mao You San's hands crossed over his chest, his fingers continuously tapping the palm of the other hand.
That horse-like face of his, however, became extremely strange.
Not angry, but rather smiling or frowning.
"Zhen Ren, tsk tsk, Zhen Ren, it's rare to see such a Zhen Ren. It seems that your Zhen Ren name doesn't quite match you."
His tone was sinister and odd.
"Racket!" A scolding voice came from the side.
Around us, the group of qing-paoto monks nearly simultaneously waved their sleeves, lifted their whisks, and struck directly at Mao You San's head!
Mao You San let out a cold snort.
Suddenly, his hands touched his waist in a motion!
When he lifted his hand again, a bronze mirror was held in his palm!
The bronze mirror was extremely ancient in style, with a black-red wooden back that looked like it had been charred by lightning. The wood seemed to be jujube, known as the "thunder-struck wood," which is a top-grade evil-fighting material, and thunder-struck jujube wood is even rarer!
The front of the bronze mirror was extremely smooth and flat, emitting a faint glow under the moonlight!
The group of Daoists suddenly stopped, their eyes filled with terror!
Ming Jing Zhen Ren took a step forward, his hat slightly trembling as if moved by the bronze mirror in Mao You San's hand!
"That is why ancient Daoists who entered the mountains carried mirrors of nine feet in height, so that old spirits dared not approach people!"
"I just remembered that the Four-Regulations Mountain uses the Four-Regulations Mirror as a symbol."
"Zhen Ren, without the Four-Regulations Mirror, what kind of Zhen Ren are you?"
"You say I have karmic retribution on me, yet I can hold this mirror. Who is mistaken? Who is making noise?"
Mao You San's words were delivered with a rising and falling intonation, making the sinister and odd flavor even more pronounced.
The faces of the qing-paotao monks changed even more, as they looked at Ming Jing Zhen Ren in confusion.
How could I not see the situation in front of me?
Mao You San actually took out the symbol of Four-Regulations Mountain from his hand!
The symbol was anything but simple. It sounded like a possession of a Zhen Ren, and one had to hold this symbol to be considered an authentic Zhen Ren!
Therefore, those Daoists dare not approach!
The Ming Jing Zhen Ren, only then fell silent, so silence!
Where did Mao You San get this symbol from?
Could it be that he hunted the previous Zhen Ren of Four-Regulations Mountain and thus obtained the Four-Regulations Mirror?
The serious situation seemed to have an opportunity for a reversal in an instant.
But the next second, Ming Jing Zhen Ren's hand suddenly drew from the left sleeve!
A short copper sword, about the length of his forearm, was held in his hand!
Then, he shook his left sleeve, and another copper mirror similar to the one in Mao You San's hand fell into his palm!
With one hand holding the sword, and the other holding the mirror!
The faces of those Daoists changed from horror to anger in an instant!
The faces of the monks changed from shock to anger instantly.
"A gentleman who has stepped onto the path of evil! To forge the Four-Regulations Mirror! The crime deserves death!"
It was one of the qing-paotao monks who let out a fierce shout.
The others surged forward, attacking Mao You San!
Mao You San's horse-like face instantly changed color, and he spat.
He quickly retreated, and in his other hand, he held a copper staff that was about a foot long, which he had not known he was holding.
Turned around, Mao You San's copper staff fiercely pierced towards the hidden stone door behind us!
A "hiss" sound, and the copper staff had pierced into a gap!
A dull boom echoed, causing the mountain to shake, and the ground to tremble even more!
My face changed again.
My face changed again because in that copper staff, an unexpected yellow talisman that had been pierced was revealed!
The yellow talisman looked extraordinarily familiar.
The yellow talisman looked particularly familiar. It was almost like the one Mao You San had posted on the large iron door of the mental health center!
Suddenly, a large cloud of green mist surged up around us!
In fact, when I came here, I could feel the warmth that was different from that of the hospital building and the staff dormitory, not as cold.
But in this instant, everything changed; the air was so cold it seemed to be freezing!
All of this happened too quickly; those monks had just rushed to where Mao You San and I were standing.
"Retreat!" Mao You San shouted, pushing me with one hand on my shoulder.
The two of us retreated together, making way for the stone door.
Another deafening rumble, and that stone door was forcibly opened!
The powerful blast of air propelled the stone door out like a shell, striking two monks before it quickly flew backward like a gust of wind!
Just then, Ming Jing Zhen Ren was standing at that position. He shook his hat fiercely, revealing a tense old face below!
His hands retreated, withdrawing the bronze mirror and copper sword, then he violently swung his arms forward!
His palms suddenly caught the stone door!
The two monks who were struck by the stone door were still propelled backward by inertia.
Behind Ming Jing Zhen Ren, two plumes of air shot out like arrows, and his arms slightly trembled.
The stone door landed heavily with no strength…
The green mist instantly grew larger. Suddenly, a hand grabbed my shoulder, and Mao You San, incredibly flexible and fast, darted into the thickest part of the mist!
A multitude of footsteps echoed behind us, as the other monks realized what was happening and chased after us!
But, the mist was too thick.
Not just thick, but there was an urgent footstep sound that drowned out all other sounds!
My scalp tingled!
