Chapter 91 China's famous double-standard evil cultivator is dead
Chapter 91:
The art of concealment that Ukisawa practiced allows him to attach himself to anything and become one with it.
His cultivation level was not very high. He was almost two hundred years old when he reached the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm. Moreover, most of this level of cultivation was achieved by taking human pills.
He didn't know whether the Zen practitioners would discover him, so after escaping from the princess's mansion based on his intuition, he carefully hid himself. From his direction, he could see the movements in the princess's mansion, and he actually saw those Zen practitioners following the princess.
Ukizawa was startled and instantly felt confused.
His cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm, and he could tell that the Zen practitioner was only at the sixth level of the Golden Core Realm, but he didn't dare confront him at all.
He didn't know what methods the other party had. He was able to track them easily and kill Dongsheng. Ukizawa had to be careful.
He quietly slipped under the ground, transformed into a piece of earth and rock, and moved through the ground, trying to slip out of the Great Xia territory.
As an assassin, concealment and hiding are his specialties, and his rule is never to attack when the opponent already knows him.
Although Ukisawa was very nostalgic for Daxia, he was also the most aware of the current situation.
He ran very fast and it didn't take him long to enter the wilderness.
The wild land was filled with thick blood and evil energy, which could conceal his aura to a great extent.
Ukizawa did not dare to stop along the way. When he arrived at the wilderness, his spiritual power was obviously exhausted. He came out of the ground and found a cave to meditate and restore his spiritual power.
After meditating for a while, there was a noise outside, "Junior brother, there is a restriction here, there are people."
Fuze Xin immediately became excited and took out a few human pills from his storage bag that could quickly restore his spiritual power. He took them and his spiritual power instantly filled his veins.
He carefully hid himself in the ground, moving through the underground like sand and shadow. When he reached the outside of the cave, he saw through the gaps between the stones and grass two monks wearing the same robes as the meditator.
The cultivator who spoke was much stronger, with a malicious smile on his lips. He said to the other cultivator, "Junior brother, the other party must be injured. This restriction is not strong. We can break through it."
The other monk was even more handsome and elegant, with an extraordinary aura. He drew his sword and said, "Attack together."
Another Zen practitioner! Fuze was restless, but the oppression these two Zen practitioners gave him was not as strong as that Zen practitioner. Their cultivation was only at the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, so he could easily kill them.
But no.
Ukisawa suspected that Dongsheng died so miserably because they had targeted the younger Zenxiu. Although they did not kill him in the end, it was very likely that the other party was targeting Dongsheng out of protection.
Ukisawa didn't have a particularly clear understanding of Zen meditation before, but now that Zen meditation taught him a lesson. It turned out that like most of the immortal sects, he was very protective of his shortcomings.
In this case, he cannot move these two meditations.
Ukisawa felt a little aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He didn't want to conflict with them and was about to sneak into the ground to leave when he suddenly felt a chill on his back and all the hairs on his body stood up.
It’s…that meditation!!
A stream of light fell in front of the cave, revealing Xie Xiyi's tall figure.
When the sturdy cultivator saw him, his face showed a complex expression of surprise, fear, and hostility, but on the surface, he still called out, "Senior Brother Xuan Ji."
Ukisawa noticed his expression and suddenly realized that even though they were all practicing Zen, their relationship was not necessarily very good.
Zen practitioners are also human beings. Where there are people, there will be the world, and where there is the world, there will be struggle.
Fuze turned to look at the handsome monk. His expression was much calmer, not revealing any emotion. He said respectfully, "Senior Brother Xuanji, what a coincidence, we meet again."
Ukisawa thought he couldn't watch any longer and had to run. Without hesitation, he dove deeper into the ground, trying to escape.
However, a stream of scorching spiritual power penetrated the ground and quickly enveloped him. The spiritual power, mixed with the broken fragments of the white lotus, could burn his consciousness and soul!
Ukisawa was shocked. How did he know he was in the ground? He turned into sand, so how could he find his location?
How did they do that???
Fuze was puzzled. The sturdy monk's voice came to his ears, "Senior Brother Xuanji, what are you doing? This is our prey! You can't take it!"
The one called Xuan Ji said in a sarcastic tone, "Is it yours? Your name is written on his head? And weren't you trying to break the restriction just now? Go ahead, I didn't stop you, did I?"
"You!" The sturdy monk was naturally clear-minded. He glared at Xuan Ji angrily, but soon, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he calmed down again. "In that case, I'll leave this demon to you, Brother. But you are so powerful, I guess you don't need our help. Junior brother, let's go."
The two meditators left quickly.
Ukizawa could feel Yuanpo's severe pain, but he didn't dare to move at all. He was gambling that the Zen monk didn't even know where he was!
The powerful spiritual power wrapped in the broken lotus stems and leaves was not heading towards him specifically, but was burning the soil and gravel under the cave equally!
Ukisawa felt his restraints being broken, the tip of the sword dragged on the ground, and the collision of metal and stone made a clanging sound, like the tolling of a death knell.
Ukisawa gritted his teeth, extremely angry. He didn't do anything this time. Was it necessary to chase him to the wilderness?
He endured the severe pain and reluctantly took a pill to protect his soul, and then he didn't dare to move at all.
Xie Xiyi walked into the cave and felt the breath in the air. The evil cultivator was just there, and the spiritual power wrapped in the broken lotus filled the entire cave. As long as the other party made the slightest movement, he could immediately sense it.
He had never been so weak before. His magical power to break delusion could be used sometimes and not sometimes. Like now, it was not used.
Xie Xiyi stood quietly for a while, muttering to himself: "It seems that he ran away, and he can run quite fast."
He gathered his spiritual power, transformed into a streak of light and flew away.
Ukisawa sensed that the other party had left, so he didn't dare to move. He stayed in the ground for more than an hour before he dared to come out.
His spiritual power had been exhausted to the point that his tendons and veins were slightly ruptured, and his body was covered in burns, revealing the blood-red fascia and flesh inside. He took several pills in succession before he had enough energy to set up a new restriction.
The old ones are still the wisest. Those meditators would never have thought that he didn't continue running and stayed in this cave.
Ukisawa found joy in the midst of hardship and was secretly pleased with himself. He was just about to sit down and continue meditating when a faint voice came to his ears, "I've caught you."
Ukisawa's eyes suddenly widened.
*
Mingxin and Qingxuan left the cave and finally found a demon and killed it.
Mingxin cut off the demon's head, chopped off its hair and claws one by one, and put them into the storage bag.
Then he took a pill and sat under a tree with Qingxuan to rest.
"That Xuan Ji is really getting more and more domineering. That was obviously our prey. We got there first." Ming Xin was still angry when he thought of this.
Qingxuan leaned against the tree, holding his sword, his eyes looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Mingxin called out again, "Junior brother? Why aren't you talking?"
Qingxuan glanced at him and said calmly: "It's okay to give it to him. There are plenty of monsters in the wild land."
Ming Xin said: "But the level of that restriction, I suspect the other party's cultivation may be above the Jindan level. I don't know how many good things the injured Jindan realm has."
The world of cultivation is so cruel. One has to steal, fight and rob for cultivation resources on their own. This is the case for disciples of sects and schools, and it will be even worse for independent practitioners.
Therefore, taking advantage of others' misfortune is not unfamiliar to Mingxin.
Qingxuan didn't say anything.
Ming Xin said, "If only there was some way to embarrass Xuan Ji. No, just embarrassing him isn't enough. It would be best if he lost his position as a Buddhist disciple."
"He hasn't become a Buddhist yet." Qingxuan corrected.
"He hasn't become one yet, but he will become one sooner or later. It would be great if he breaks the precepts." Mingxin said, becoming interested. "Isn't the most important precept the precept of chastity? We can get a female demon to seduce him, and ideally break his yang essence. That way, Roper will never let him become a Buddhist disciple."
Qing Xuan said matter-of-factly, "He has a profound cultivation base, so how could he be seduced by an ordinary woman? Brother, stop having these bad ideas—and better yet, don't mention Brother Xuan Ji anymore. If you're drowning in hatred towards others, your mind will be in turmoil. How can you cultivate yourself and your heart? If you keep going like this, you might not be able to pass the Zhengxin Platform in a year. Then we'll have no choice but to leave Luoper."
It is not easy to enter any of the Zen sects in Zizaizhou. Basically, one has to re-certify their mind every year and then reallocate the study accommodation.
Qingxuan could already feel that his state of mind had been greatly affected by Xuan Ji. If he continued like this, he would probably fall into the Miedi Academy when he tried to prove his mind again.
If Mingxin continues, he can only leave Roper.
Mingxin left, and he couldn't stay in Roper alone, so he had to go with him.
Mingxin stopped talking. They rested for a while, and after their spiritual power was fully restored, they continued to hunt demons. Their mission had actually been completed long ago, but the demons could be used to refine magic weapons. Even if they couldn't refine them, they could still earn a considerable income by selling them.
After the sect was wiped out, they became independent cultivators and had to rely on themselves for all cultivation resources. Their lives were really difficult.
Being so frugal was a little too much for Mingxin, a former second-generation immortal, to bear. Fortunately, Qingxuan was always with him, giving him some comfort.
At night, they found a cave to rest.
Mingxin emptied the contents of the storage bag and slowly sorted them out, complaining, "This storage bag is full again. Is it appropriate to have storage bags hanging all over my body?"
Qingxuan said: "When I save enough money, I will go to the auction house and buy a Xumi Ring."
Mingxin said: "Speaking of the Xumi Ring, that kid has one in his hand."
Qingxuan knew who he was talking about, it was Junior Brother Long.
The Sumeru Ring is very precious, and some Nascent Soul cultivators may not even have one. However, Junior Brother Long, a Foundation Establishment disciple, actually has one. He wears it brightly on his slender white finger, showing it to everyone like a child holding gold, without any hesitation.
This is the kind of ignorance and relaxation that only comes with a wealthy family.
Qingxuan didn't say anything, and Mingxin didn't say anything either. Even though he was a thick-skinned man, he could still sense that his junior brother had a good impression of Long Aotian, so he naturally wouldn't offend him again.
They burned firewood for lighting. Mingxin sorted out the storage bag and took out some wine to heat it on the firewood.
The crackling sound of burning wood was heard. Mingxin sat quietly beside the firewood, preparing to heat up some wine and drink it before meditating and practicing.
At this moment, a smell of blood wafted over.
Qingxuan stood up straight immediately and drew out his sword.
Mingxin asked, "Is it a demon?"
Qingxuan felt it for a moment and said uncertainly, "Maybe it's a cultivator."
Ming Xin rubbed his hands together, an expectant smile on his face. "A seriously injured monk? That's great. I hope he has some money and isn't a pauper anymore."
Qingxuan took a stance and warned, "Since you are seriously injured, it's like a trapped beast fighting. Be careful."
Mingxin said: "I know, don't worry, Junior Brother."
Just as they were on full alert, blood oozed from the ground in front of them and a figure moved faintly. "Help, save me..." a weak voice rang out.
Mingxin shouted, "Junior brother! Here!"
He raised his sword to stab, and the voice suddenly rose several degrees, "Save me, I have something in exchange!"
Ming Xin stopped immediately and asked, "What can you exchange for it?"
The voice was a little sharper. "Something good that can help you advance to the Nascent Soul stage! Do you have a protective magic weapon that can restrain the Yuanpo? Save me first, it's too late! He's coming!"
Mingxin's heart moved, and he looked at Qingxuan. Qingxuan used his sword to poke his squirming shadow, "Who is coming? If it is a senior with profound cultivation, we will not fight him for you."
"It's your senior brother. Aren't you all disciples of Zen? - It's too late! I can feel his presence approaching. Save me! I can give you everything you want!"
Qingxuan said to Mingxin, "Brother, please save him."
As a former second-generation immortal, Mingxin naturally had some valuable treasures hidden away. He was a little reluctant to part with them, but he was very tempted by the cultivator's words. So he took a gamble and took out the protective magic weapon that could absorb his Yuanpo. "Okay, we'll save you. If you lie and your Yuanpo falls into our hands, you won't have a good life in the future."
"Hurry!" the voice urged sharply.
Mingxin placed the protective magic weapon on the figure. A white light quickly flew out from his forehead and penetrated into the protective magic weapon, and Mingxin put the protective magic weapon away.
"Destroy my body, quickly, there are still dozens of feet, he is coming!" The voice urged, the tone full of fear.
After losing his Yuanpo, his body gradually revealed itself. It was extremely damaged, with his internal organs turned outward, no part of his skin intact, and an entire arm and thigh missing.
Mingxin and Qingxuan were both surprised that he could still run despite being so injured. Mingxin was still in a daze, so Qingxuan acted decisively and chopped the body into several pieces. He then took out the storage bag from his waist, forcefully broke the restriction, and poured everything inside onto the ground. He then whispered to Mingxin, "Brother, stop being in a daze and come and see what goodies are in his storage bag."
Ming Xin regained his focus at this point, and shouted excitedly, "So many pills? I've got them!"
Qingxuan snatched the protective magic weapon from his hand and put it into his storage bag.
As soon as they finished this, a streak of light flew in front of them. It was indeed Xie Xiyi.
His golden eyes first looked at the corpse on the ground, then raised his eyes to look at them, "What a coincidence, junior brother." He raised the corners of his lips and said to them in a pleasant voice.
Qing Xuan said respectfully, "Brother Xuan Ji, what a coincidence—" He paused, then said in surprise, "Could this be your prey, Brother Xuan Ji? Sorry, we'll kill him. If Brother Xuan Ji doesn't mind, we'll offer you this storage bag."
Xie Xiyi walked over and slowly poked the corpse with the tip of his sword. There was no spiritual power left in the meridians, and it was obvious that the corpse was in a desperate situation.
He glanced at the scattered things around. The man named Mingxin was half-kneeling on the ground, holding a jade bottle containing the human elixir in both hands, with a joyful smile on his face that he couldn't hide in time.
Xie Xiyi raised the corners of his lips and said indifferently, "I don't need it. Let my fellow apprentices take it."
He did not tell them that these were human pills, which would harm the foundation of Zen practitioners if taken. He retracted his sword. Now that the evil cultivator was dead, his mission was accomplished.
Xie Xiyi didn't even say a word of goodbye, and turned into a stream of light and flew away again.
Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Mingxin, and continued, "Brother, please count these pills."
We have to find something for Mingxin to do.
Mingxin had no doubts and immediately said, "Great! I didn't expect this monk to be so wealthy. After all these twists and turns, he finally ended up in our hands!"
Qingxuan walked aside, sat down and meditated as if nothing had happened.
Xie Xiyi observed for several hours and confirmed the fact of Fuzawa's death before leaving.
*
Chi Yu waited for a long time, until night, when he finally saw Xie Xiyi.
"Brother Xuan Ji, how is it?" Chi Yu asked.
Xie Xiyi said: "Dead."
Chi Yu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
Chi Yu said seriously, "I think Daxia should be more careful. Who knows, there might be more evil cultivators coming."
Xie Xiyi said, "That's their business. If they can't even handle a few evil cultivators, then they deserve to die."
Xie Qingning and Xie Qingjing were both there. They felt a little aggrieved when they heard him say that. Xie Qingning said, "When I brought Fuze back, Xie Baian and the others didn't say anything."
Xie Baian is in the Golden Core Realm!
Even those in the Jindan stage couldn’t find out, so how could she, who was in the Foundation Establishment stage, possibly know?
Xie Xiyi ignored her and said to Chi Yu, "Let's go."
Chi Yu: "Oh."
He waved to Xie Qingning and her brother and said, "Sister, we're leaving now. See you again sometime."
Xie Qingning forced a smile, "Okay..." and looked at Xie Xiyi again, "Big brother, see you later."
Xie Xiyi: "Yeah."
Chi Yu, Xie Xiyi, Xiaoqiu, and Wu Yunsu boarded the flying magic tool. Chi Yu asked Xie Xiyi, "Brother Xuanji, where are we going now? Are we going back to Zizaizhou?"
Xie Xiyi said, "You decide."
Chi Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let's draw lots."
He brought over a few balls of paper, wrote a few words with a brush, crumpled them up, threw them into the air, caught them again, took out a ball of paper from it, and opened it, "Ah! Back to Roper!"
Chi Yu said happily, "It's okay to go back to Luopo. The vegetables I planted at the door of the dormitory should have grown. I'll fry them for you, Brother Xuanji."
What Chi Yu planted at that time were not ordinary vegetable seeds, but edible spiritual plants that took half a year to grow.
Xiaoqiu said, "I want to eat too, Brother Aotian." He said aggrievedly, "You don't even mention me now."
Chi Yu: "..."
Chi Yu felt a little guilty, but then said confidently, "Of course you are included. After all, we live together. Strictly speaking, we are a family, right?"
Such a simple sentence coaxed the little ball into submission, and he said happily, "Yes."
However, Xiaoqiu quickly remembered something, "Brother Aotian, what should we do with this demon? Roper will definitely not allow us to bring it in, right?"
He was eager to try, his face full of anticipation, "Brother Aotian, why don't we send him to Daxia? Or even to my house. My brothers and sisters won't treat him badly."
"This is a good idea..." Chi Yu couldn't help but look at Wu Yunsu.
Wu Yunsu: “…”
He was afraid that Chi Yu would leave him behind, so he didn't say a word and started to change directly -
His cultivation level decreased step by step, and his stature gradually grew taller. In a short while, he immediately turned into a thin and tall boy.
"Dad, I want to become a human cultivator." Wu Yunsu stretched out his hand and hugged Chi Yu.
Chi Yu was a little surprised because it was so sudden. Without any preparation, Wu Yunsu grew up so quickly into a teenager of thirteen or fourteen years old.
He couldn't help but reach out to lift Wu Yunsu's skirt, and the fat insect body naturally turned into two slender human legs.
Chi Yu reached out and pinched his calf, then moved all the way up to his thigh, exclaiming, "It's really his leg!!!"
Wu Yunsu hugged his waist shyly. Feeling the warmth of Chi Yu's embrace, he couldn't help but rub his cheek against hers. He raised his neck and wanted to kiss the corner of Chi Yu's mouth - this was also what he was imitating Chi Yu's behavior.
Chi Yu and Xie Xiyi always acted intimately in front of Xiaoqiu and Wu Yunsu, which subtly influenced them to follow suit and engage in some unclear actions.
Moreover, Chi Yu also likes to kiss Xiaoqiu and Wu Yunsu. In their opinion, these are just ways of expressing affection and have no special meaning.
At this moment, Xie Xiyi, with a cold face, grabbed the back of his collar and threw him into the door.
There was a loud "bang" and Wu Yunsu fell quite hard.
"Senior Brother Xuan Ji! What are you doing?" Chi Yu hurried over to help Wu Yunsu up, checked his body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no injuries.
He turned around and complained to Xie Xiyi, "He's a mortal now, Senior Brother Xuanji, you're being too harsh!"
Xie Xiyi was bombarded with questions and complaints. After a moment of silence, he said, "Don't you understand the principle that a grown-up son should avoid his father?"
Chi Yu was stunned for a moment, sensing something was wrong, and quickly said, "...Senior Brother Xuanji, I remember that a son should avoid his mother when he grows up, right?"
Xie Xiyi said calmly, "It's the same principle."
Chi Yu: "...Brother Xuanji, I feel like you have a bit of a double standard."
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For him, it’s all about image and nothing is important. But for Wu Yunsu, Senior Brother Xuan Ji seems to like to deal with red tape.
"Brother Xuanji, please be gentle. Wu Yunsu is no longer a demon. He is not that thick-skinned and tough."
Xie Xiyi: "..."
Xie Xiyi hummed softly.
Chi Yu took out many magical instruments from the Sumeru Ring and put them on Wu Yunsu. He even put a few jewelry-style head ornaments on her hair, which made Wu Yunsu look more androgynous. Her thirteen-year-old face was already beautiful and radiant.
"They are all for self-protection. This way, even if you are a mortal, you will not be easily hurt. By the way, let me teach you how to draw Qi into your body." Chi Yu said to Wu Yunsu.
After saying that, he turned to Xie Xiyi and said, "Senior Brother Xuanji, you can control the flying instrument. I will go and teach the child."
After saying that, he reached out and pulled Wu Yunsu in.
Wu Yunsu never expected to have such a gain, and couldn't help but smile - although he had lost his cultivation, he still needed a teacher to start from the beginning.
Or teach individually.
Wu Yunsu turned his head with the corner of his lips raised and looked at Xie Xiyi. When he met his cold golden eyes, his heart trembled and his smile disappeared immediately.
Xiaoqiu was stunned beside him, "There's actually such a thing?!"
Xie Xiyi remained silent.
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