Chapter 253 You Still Say You Are Not a Monk
Four days passed quickly. When the Five Heroes of Eagle Mountain gathered at the city gate as agreed, they looked at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou in surprise.
"Two young men, where is your hair?" The hook-nosed boss asked the question when he saw that Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou had no hair on their heads.
He regretted it after asking the question. When talking about this question, the two young men's faces turned obviously ugly.
Meng Jingzhou's hair has not grown out yet, and the optimistic estimate is that he will have to wait a few more days.
In order to apologize and calm Meng Jingzhou's anger, Lu Yang had to shave his own hair.
The Immortal Fairy has been smiling all the time these past few days.
The hook-nosed boss secretly speculated, could it be that the two young men were disciples of Buddhism, and they had been wearing wigs before? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the truth. The two young men had never mentioned their backgrounds, most likely because they were from Buddhism, and Buddhists were reluctant to show off.
Now they need to fight for the twin lotuses, which requires not only force but also identity to deter! As for killing and eating monsters, it is understandable. There are such monks who only care about food and wine in Buddhism. There are not many, but they do exist.
"Let's go." Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou said in a muffled voice, unwilling to give too much explanation.
Following the map provided by the Chamber of Commerce, the group soon arrived at the lake where the twin lotus flowers were located.
At this time, the area around the lake was already full of people. Looking around, there were only a few people in the middle stage of foundation building. The largest number was in the late stage of foundation building, followed by the golden elixir stage.
The twin lotus flowers have a miraculous effect on forming elixir and can attract a large number of cultivators who need to form elixir.
When it reaches the Jindan stage, its use becomes much smaller, otherwise the lake owner alone with only one fish would not be able to protect the twin lotuses.
In the middle of the lake, two lotus buds were about to bloom, pink and tender, like twins, and everyone's eyes were focused on the lotuses.
"There is water everywhere here. It will be inconvenient to take action when we want to rob." A man in the late stage of foundation building frowned. He was not good at water battles. If he had an opponent who was good at water magic, it would be very disadvantageous.
"Pump the water."
As he spoke, he took out his storage ring and tried to fill it with lake water.
When others saw this, they thought it was a good idea and followed suit to help.
The storage ring can only store inanimate objects, so it can just hold water and not any lake creatures.
"He is the White Tiger Saint Son of the Four Symbols Sect! It is said that he has mastered the art of killing. Although he is only in the middle stage of foundation building, he is still able to fight against a half-step golden elixir stage!" The hook-nosed boss has been busy these days, investigating who might be able to compete for the twin lotus.
The White Tiger Saint is one of them.
The Four Symbols Sect is a well-known first-class sect, famous for its inheritance of the Four Symbols. It has had outstanding successors throughout the generations and has rarely declined.
The Central Continent habitually divides sects into different levels. Any sect that does not have a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage in charge is considered a second-rate sect and is at the very bottom of the ladder.
The second is the third-grade sect, which has one to several cultivators in the God Transformation Stage.
A second-grade sect has one to several cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage.
A first-class sect has one to several cultivators in the fusion stage.
A super sect, with a great being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
Above the super-quality are the five major immortal gates.
The stated standard of the five major immortal sects is to have a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage and means comparable to those of a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
But it is unknown how many cards he actually has.
"And there is that female cultivator, An Ke, the last disciple of the Qingyue Sect's Sect Master. She is in the late foundation building stage and is the strongest among the Qingyue Sect's Foundation Building Stage cultivators. Even the Qingyue Sect's Sect Master said that he is no match for An Ke at the same level."
It is said in the martial arts world that behind the Qingyue Sect is the Yuegui Fairy Palace, but no one has been able to confirm this.
"That is Tianwen Dao Duan Hongchen, who has killed many Golden Core Stage monsters. People all thought he had already formed a Golden Core, but in fact, he was only halfway through forming a Golden Core, and he has been looking for the right opportunity to do so!"
The hook-nosed boss pointed out the people who were worthy of attention one by one. Some of these people came from various sects and families with amazing heritage, while others were locals from Zhenyao Pass and had gained fame through fighting.
In comparison, Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou are much less famous. They have just arrived at Zhenyao Pass for a few days and have been living in the dense forest without communicating with anyone. Very few people know them.
"Who are those two monks? Are they disciples of the White Horse Temple? Or disciples of the Buddha Temple?"
Some people noticed that Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, the only two bald people in the audience, stood out in the crowd.
The White Tiger Saint frowned and said, "I have visited the White Horse Temple and the Buddha Temple with my master, but I have never seen these two people?"
"Wild monk? Or did he come from some unknown temple?" As a member of the Four Symbols Sect, he always believed that sects below the first rank were unknown sects and not worthy of his attention.
An Ke had a blank expression on her face. She glanced at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou out of the corner of her eye, and compared them with the Foundation Establishment masters in her memory. When there was no match, she ignored them.
Tianwendao Duan Hongchen saw that Lu Yang and the other two were only in the late foundation building stage, so he simply ignored them. His opponents were only those Jindan cultivators hiding in the crowd.
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These Jindan cultivators came to snatch the Twin Lotuses in order to help their descendants form Jindan. They would not fight too hard, and when faced with a life-and-death battle, they would be the first to retreat.
When Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou heard others guessing which family they were from, veins on their foreheads bulged. You are the monk, your whole family is monks! "It's all your fault. You forced me to shave my head!" Lu Yang was the first to attack.
Meng Jingzhou had a plan for this: "Blame me? It's obvious that your Luohan Fist is ridiculously crooked! Wait until one day I write a letter to recommend you to enter the Hanging Temple!"
With Lu Yang's qualifications, he is qualified to enter the Hanging Temple, or it is possible that the Hanging Temple warmly welcomes him.
After all, there is no one else in the world who can match the magical talent of the eldest sister.
"Lu Yang, do you want to become a monk?" The Immortal Fairy was reluctant to let you go.
"No, Wendao Sect is my home, I'm not going anywhere!" Lu Yang made his position clear: he is a member of Wendao Sect in life and a ghost of Wendao Sect in death.
"Look, the lotus is about to bloom!" someone shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
The twin lotus flowers bloomed, emitting a refreshing fragrance that attracted everyone to scramble for them.
Following a tiger roar, the White Tiger Saint took the lead. The word "king" slowly appeared on his forehead, white hair appeared on his cheeks, and his pupils stood up, like a tiger.
"The lotus is mine, no one can snatch it from me!" He roared, as fast as the wind.
"If you say it's yours, then it's yours? Arhat Fist!" Meng Jingzhou attacked and performed the Arhat Fist with a compassionate face and sympathy for the world. Without twenty years of experience as a monk, one could not perform this kind of fist.
The punch was so heavy that it knocked the White Tiger Saint unconscious and he fell into the mud.
The White Tiger Saint was a little confused. This was the first time he failed in a challenge of a higher level.
His battles were always challenges above his level. It was easy for him to defeat those in the late stage of foundation building with those in the middle stage of foundation building, and he had never been defeated.
Unexpectedly, it failed this time.
"It's indeed a monk!" An Ke was certain of his previous guess.
"You are the monk!" Meng Jingzhou said angrily.
"Bald, you know Luohan Fist, and you still say you are not a monk?"
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(End of this chapter)