Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 842 Thank goodness you were reading the True Meaning of Tai Chi; if it were the Feng Hou Qi Men, you'd be insane.

He Songling didn't want to know how Na Du Tong handled its internal affairs.

The company is too big to be controlled. With such a large scale and branches all over the country, without unified special mobilization, they are practically like independent warlords. Just reaching a consensus would take a long time, and nothing particularly significant is likely to happen in the short term.

He Songling led three younger members of his family towards Wudang Mountain in the northwest.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, don't look so down." Wang didn't know that He Songling could teleport. He deliberately took a slow train this time just to enjoy their predicament. He nudged Zhang Lingyu next to him: "Both sides have been fired, and you still have a beauty by your side. I have nothing."

"Wang Ye, you..." Zhang Lingyu raised her head, wanting to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Wang Ye was telling the truth, but he couldn't bring himself to curse or run away.

"You two met him early on, so tell me what kind of person he is?" Wang Ye simply stopped asking Zhang Lingyu, that kid was too boring, and stared at Xia He to ask questions.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xia He's eyes.

Her allure is innate; she can control its output, but she cannot eliminate it on her own. Although He Songling had set up some measures, according to him, it only prevented her allure from affecting ordinary people; once a supernatural being passed by, those who were meant to be affected would still be affected.

But Wang Ye didn't seem to be affected at all.

Xia He, that old woman, likes to stir up trouble regardless of the occasion. Seeing that Wang Ye didn't make a move, she didn't bother to reply and directly increased her charm output, rushing towards Wang Ye headlong.

"Xia He, what are you doing!" Upon seeing this, Zhang Lingyu immediately flashed a golden light in his hand and was about to strike Xia He on the head.

But when his hand touched Xia He's face, he realized that the old woman was already unconscious. With a slight push, her neck went limp and slid to the side. If Wang Ye hadn't been quick enough to catch her, Zhang Lingyu would have broken Xia He's neck.

"What...what is this?"

Zhang Lingyu was dumbfounded.

"Still asking? Hurry up and support your wife's head!" Wang Ye grabbed Zhang Lingyu's hand and pulled his hand away from Xia He's cheek.

“You should talk to your wife properly and tell her not to drive these things around. I wasn’t even paying attention, and she got hurt. Luckily, I’m not very skilled. We’ll go to Wudang Mountain later. There are many people there who are far more skilled in Tai Chi than me. If she continues like this, she’ll probably end up paralyzed.”

"Xia He, Xia He".

Just like in idol dramas, Zhang Lingyu pressed Xia He's shoulders and shook her violently.

And sure enough, it really worked! Xia He groggily opened her eyes.

"Huh? Zhang Lingyu, you've come to marry me?"

"What are you dreaming about?" Zhang Lingyu pushed Xia He aside as she woke up. "You were trying to mess with Master Wang Ye just now, remember? He's highly skilled, and you suffered the backlash. You deserved it."

Zhang Lingyu turned her face away angrily, but after a short while, she turned her head back and asked, "What did you just see?"

"I...I saw a yin-yang symbol in his eyes, and it kept getting bigger and bigger until I was sucked in..."

Xia He hadn't fully recovered yet, behaving as obediently as when Zhang Lingyu first met her, answering every question. "This is the realm of immortals. Even a little bit of it makes one unfathomable. You're thinking of ordinary stuff." He Songling suddenly appeared from the void, sitting next to Wang Ye, opposite Zhang Lingyu and Xia He.

"Don't be fooled by the fact that this is Wudang's own skill. There are very few people in Wudang who have truly received the true meaning of Tai Chi from Song Mian, and that's why. You should be content. Old Wang activated the passive body protection using the true meaning of Tai Chi. He wants to use the Feng Hou Qi Men Diagram as a key to protect his soul. Your little girlfriend has gone crazy by now."

"I'm not trying to criticize you, but why do you know so much about Feng Hou Qi Men? You're the one who told me the true location of the central palace in Feng Hou Qi Men. You've explained the key points of this whole day's journey to the center of the palace very clearly."

Wang Ye had spent almost a day wandering around the waiting room and on the green train. With He Songling's guidance, he had already grasped the true meaning of Feng Hou Qi Men. The rest would be about accumulation and enlightenment.

He felt he had made a significant breakthrough in his abilities, and in the art of divination, he could be said to have seen the pinnacle of its power. Even if someone like Zhuge Qing were to return, Wang was confident he could give him a sound beating. Therefore, he didn't find the old-fashioned train slow at all; in fact, he felt it was a bit too fast.

"Do you have some kind of relationship with my great-uncle, the Venerable Zhou Sheng?"

“Of course we have a relationship, it’s very strong. Not to mention Zhou Sheng, I’m familiar with all the older generation of Wudang. Otherwise, how could I be so confident that Song Mian would expel you?” He Songling replied smugly.

Actually, given his character, Wang Ye didn't really want to believe it, but according to Zhang Lingyu, this old Ling was very familiar with the old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei. With just one sentence, Zhang Zhiwei removed his name and expelled him from the family tree, so Wang Ye really couldn't say what his final fate would be.

"So what exactly do you want to do?"

"Nothing much, just having some fun." He Songling's casual remark left the three young men looking at each other in bewilderment.

“Then I…” Xia He finally couldn’t help but speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, He Songling reached out and interrupted her, “Don’t even think about it, I will not create another amazing skill for you.”

???

Three question marks simultaneously appeared above the heads of the three young people.

What? You created a strange skill for us? What do you think it is? Is it that easy?

Besides, was Xia He trying to ask about that? She clearly meant that it wasn't really her business and that she wanted to leave!

"You're not going anywhere now. The mission Zhang Zhiwei and I were given is to have you marry Zhang Lingyu and have a few children first."

He Songling shamelessly started reading minds again, then turned to Zhang Lingyu, who was about to curse: "Stop talking nonsense, have you mastered the Tongtian Talisman yet?"

He Songling was the ultimate victor of the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony, and Lu Jin gave him the Tongtian Scroll in front of everyone. After He Songling understood what it was, he didn't covet it at all and simply handed it to Zhang Lingyu.

The Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain is the source of the Zhengyi sect, just like the Tai Chi of Wudang. Regardless of whether it existed before, since it appeared outside and people regard it as their ancestor, it must exist, even if it is taught to them overnight.

Therefore, the Heavenly Master's Mansion was not only a famous school of thunder magic, but also a major talisman school no less powerful than Maoshan and Shangqing. Zhang Lingyu was quite familiar with these things. Passing them on to him wouldn't be a waste.

"This belongs to someone else, how can I..."

As expected, Zhang Lingyu remained as awkward as ever.

(End of this chapter)