Chapter 30 Chapter 30 Senior Brother is Always So Gentle
"Master Pei, please don't worry about the affairs of my Yu Jian Sect."
Pei Feng smiled: "Then I don't know."
He smiled meaningfully, "Fellow Jiang Xianyou even hid this from Sect Leader You. What's your motive? But after tonight, I'm afraid it will be hard to hide it. I wonder what Sect Leader You will think. Will Sect Leader You be able to keep such a person... in the Imperial Sword Sect without any qualms, just like you did?"
Jiang Caiyu was not good at these verbal arguments. From an outsider's perspective, his expression didn't change much, but Ye Nanque could see that he was on the verge of getting angry.
Sensing his master's anger, Jianshan prepared to strike in his scabbard, and the situation became quite tense.
Pei Feng's lips curled slightly under the veil.
A silver bell-like laughter came from far away and came closer. It was Yaoxianyan from the west window.
"Jiang Caiyu, why don't you just tell them who your little disciple Mu Jiulin is? Let's see who still has the nerve to point at his nose and scold him like that."
Yan Xi Chuang's words aroused the curiosity of many people.
"Senior Medicine Immortal, do you know the origins of this Mu Jiulin? Why bother to be so mysterious? Why not just tell us who he is?"
Yan Xi Chuang slowly put away his smile and looked around: "He is the son of my junior fellow apprentice, Mu Feng. Now that I have said this, do I need to explain more?"
Here it comes, is the mystery of his life finally going to be solved?
Ye Nanque was faintly excited. In his excitement, he glanced at Mu Jiulin unintentionally. He was standing alone in the noisy crowd, as if he was in a fog centered on him. He knew that what they were talking about was closely related to him, but it felt like someone else's story.
Ye Nanque subconsciously took a step forward and was pushed away by a little fairy friend next to him.
The young immortal friend chuckled and, relying on his young age, whispered, "I'll take this seat. The view here is good."
Okay, okay, here comes another one to watch. I’ll give you my seat in the backfield.
Ye Nanque's messy mood was instantly disrupted. Looking back, his behavior just now was really inexplicable. He actually wanted to walk over to Mu Jiulin. Mu Jiulin was the protagonist, and a bunch of people were rushing to protect him. Was there any need for him to worry about him?
People, sometimes they can't even understand themselves a minute ago.
"Mu Feng, it's the Mu Feng who formed a bond with the demon girl Cang Jun and gave birth to a son!"
Yan Xichuang's expression darkened, his domineering tone radiating outward. "Fifteen years ago, my junior brother and his wife used all their power to seal the great demon Nanming to protect the peace of the region. Their souls have returned to the heavens. How can you be so disrespectful?"
Everyone present was silent for a long time. This old story was brought up, and the Seven Sects were indeed in the wrong. Back then, Mu Feng had formed a pact with the demon woman Cang Jun, which was unprecedented and was not tolerated by the hundreds of immortal sects. Mu Feng asked to be expelled from the Huaxian Sect.
Yet, it was the Mu Feng couple, who were forced to leave their sect by them, who stepped forward when the great demon Nanming wreaked havoc on the Nine Provinces. The scene of the couple's former collaboration to subdue the demon was still vivid in their minds, and even these self-proclaimed righteous sect members couldn't help but wonder if they had done something wrong.
Yan Xi Chuang sneered and asked sternly, "Pei Feng, do you still remember those people who accused my junior brother of being bewitched by the demons and wanted to expel him from the sect fifteen years ago? They are still here today. I'd like to ask them, when he and his wife sacrificed their lives, did you feel the slightest bit of guilt?"
After these words were spoken, even Elder Xuanzong did not dare to say a word.
"Zen Master Wuji once said that the so-called demons don't refer to all monsters born and raised by nature. Anyone with an evil heart can be a demon. What about monsters? What about humans? What about half-demons? I wonder who would dare to embarrass this child because of his background? Fifteen years ago, I failed to protect my junior brother and his wife. Fifteen years later, if anyone dares to embarrass this child, they will be embarrassing me. The Sword Controlling Sect has its own rules, but our Holy Doctor Sect doesn't have such rigid regulations. The Sword Controlling Sect doesn't want him, but our Holy Doctor Sect does."
Pei Feng sighed and said, "Just now I didn't know the reason. Now that he is Brother Mu Xian's son, I take back what I said. This child... does look a bit like Brother Mu Xian."
He slowly walked up to Mu Jiulin and said, "I think you've suffered a lot over the years. Back then, your parents jointly suppressed the Nanming, and a trace of demon consciousness escaped the seal to seek revenge. By the time we discovered it and rushed to your residence, your mother's followers had been slaughtered, and you were nowhere to be found. I suppressed the Nanming again under the Wu Sect and rushed to look for you, but I couldn't find you. Fortunately, fortunately."
This is the power of having a pair of white moonlight parents. Although not many people have expressed their opinions clearly, Ye Nanque is very clear that after knowing that Mu Jiulin is the son of Mu Feng and Cang Jun, there are too many people who want to protect him. Indeed, the number of people who want to harm him has also increased.
Mu Jiulin stared blankly at Pei Feng. These people before him seemed to be filled with endless emotion, and their attitudes towards him had changed drastically. But… he didn't know. He didn't understand a single word they were talking about. He just wanted… he just wanted to go back with his brother.
But why did the senior brother turn around and leave without even looking at him?
This scene was almost over, and Ye Nanque was a little sleepy. He yawned secretly when no one was paying attention. He was too sleepy and really couldn't stand it anymore, so he went back to sleep.
That’s all for today, we’ll continue tomorrow.
This late-night show is really exhausting. Tonight, no one can disturb his sleep!
Ye Nanque simply set up a no-entry formation in front of his door, and fell asleep soon after lying on the bed.
Mu Jiulin listened to the long conversation and finally got away. He walked to Ye Nanque's door and was about to knock when he discovered the formation set up at the door.
I don’t like to disturb my senior brother when he is sleeping. Since he has set up the formation, he should have already fallen asleep.
Mu Jiulin was conflicted. He stood silently for a moment, reciting the mantra silently, and the formation was activated.
He pushed the door open carefully, closed it, and set up the no-entry formation again. After doing all this, he walked to the head of Mu Jiulin's bed, squatted down, and leaned his head on the edge of the bed.
There was a wound on Ye Nanque's face, and the bloodstains were still there, which looked glaring.
Mu Jiulin took out a bottle of ointment from his spirit bag and carefully applied it on his face.
He said in a very soft voice: "Brother, it's all because of me that you got hurt. Please don't blame me."
Ye Nanque was sound asleep, and in his daze he felt as if he were dreaming. In the dream, Mu Jiulin was crying and telling her not to blame him, because he looked pitiful. Knowing it was a dream, Ye Nanque was a little more unrestrained, raised her hand and touched his head, coaxing him in a gentle voice.
Okay, okay, I don’t blame you at all. I don’t blame you. Be good.
If Ye Nanque knew that he had the habit of talking in his sleep, he would definitely not be so presumptuous.
Mu Jiulin's expression changed slightly, and he listened carefully: "What did you say, brother? Say it again for me."
Ye Nanque started to mutter again: "I don't blame you... I don't blame you..."
Oh, Mu Jiulin in the dream looked so pitiful.
Mu Jiulin smiled happily and held Ye Nanque's hand as if he was holding a fragile treasure, holding it firmly but cautiously.
He slowly moved his face closer to Ye Nanque's palm, but didn't dare to get really close. He kept a distance of just a millimeter, paused for a moment, and smiled more contentedly.
"Senior brother is always so gentle."
"Actually, I don't want to listen to what they say at all. I just want to..."
Mu Jiulin did not say the words after "only want", perhaps even he himself was not so clear about it.
Ye Nanque was woken up by Qin Qi's loud voice. Since he had set up a super powerful formation that no one could enter, Qin Qi could only shout excitedly at the door: "Senior Brother Ye, are you awake? The brat was called over by the head master, and I see he's kneeling now!"
Yes, it was a very excited tone, not concealed at all.
Ye Nanque jumped out of bed, stuffed his shoes into his pockets, put on his clothes, and then ran and jumped to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he regained his usual calm demeanor: "What did you say?"
People are in high spirits when they are happy. Qin Qi looked at the rosy-cheeked man and said, "The head master said he wants to expel him from the sect!"
Although he knew that things would definitely develop in this way, Ye Nanque still pretended to ask, "Why?"
Qin Qi: "Because Mu Jiulin is half-demon, almost everyone knows it. It is said that his father was originally a disciple of the Holy Medical Sect, but he betrayed his master because he became a partner with a demon, and his mother is that demon."
Ye Nanque: "Ahem, the headmaster didn't go to Ruoshui Palace last night. Who told him about this?"
Qin Qi smiled shyly: "Of course it's me."
It’s you, it’s you!
Ye Nanque looked at him deeply. For some reason, she didn't like Qin Qi today. "I see. I'll go take a look."
There were already so many people standing in You Bihuai's room that there was no room to stand. They had all heard the news and rushed to speak for Mu Jiulin. Ye Nanque could only stand at the door and watch.
Yan Xi Chuang was so angry that she pinched her waist and said, "The child has been kneeling for so long, why don't you let him get up and sit down?"
You Bihuai: "..."
Xuanzong Elder: "Master You, I think that rules are dead, but people are alive. Last night I observed the stars and divined, and this boy should not be underestimated in the future. He has a promising future! When your Yujian Sect produces a peerless master, it will be a face-saving thing to tell others, right?"
Even Master Ichikawa, who practices the silent meditation of Zen Buddhism, couldn't help but speak: "Think deeply."
The young monk Han Yun translated, "Master's point is, Sect Leader You, please think carefully before making a decision."
Everyone present was shocked. Two words! Master Yichuan said two words for Mu Jiulin! Master Yichuan hadn't spoken in two years!
The shocking style reappears in the world.
Under immense pressure, You Bihui remained unmoved: "Without rules, there is no order. The rules of the sect are the rules of the sect."
Yichuan sighed.
The young monk Han Shi said, "Master, what I mean is that you, Master You, are so cold-blooded and heartless."
You Bihuai nodded to Yichuan and said, "The Yu Jian Sect is based on rules and regulations, and they won't change for anyone. Therefore, please don't say anything more. Junior Brother Jiang, you knowingly broke the rules. After returning to the sect, go to the Discipline Hall to receive your punishment. As for you, Mu Jiulin, I have never asked you to kneel. You are not a disciple of my Yu Jian Sect, so I have no right to punish you. Please leave."
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