Unparalleled Evildoer

Chapter 291 Meeting an old friend again
Looking at Huangshan from afar, you can see thousands of peaks rising from the ground into the clouds, majestic and magnificent, with rugged ravines, lingering mist, brilliant rainbow light, steep cliffs, and cascading waterfalls. It is magnificent and can be said to be the most unique mountain in the world.

Legend has it that this was the place where Emperor Huangdi refined elixirs and became an immortal, leaving behind many martial arts for later generations to study. The Huangshan School even worships Emperor Xuanyuan as its ancestor. It has a long history and profound heritage, and is the most famous and upright school in the world.

The Taoist Conference is hosted by Huangshan and is held every twenty years or so for a period of nine days. People from all over the world gather here to worship gods, debate Taoism, and exchange skills. This is the fifth session so far, and at each session there are talented people who emerge and become famous throughout the world.

It was almost dusk when Master Wuzhan and his two disciples arrived at Huangshan. At the foot of the mountain was a small town with a few hundred households. There were many pedestrians on the road, most of whom were practitioners who had rushed here. After crossing the short street, they came across several simple inns and taverns. From time to time, greetings could be heard. It was quite lively. Apparently, this was their busiest time in recent years.

When they arrived at the mountain gate, they saw a group of people, led by a skinny old Taoist wearing a white Taoist robe. When Wuzhan saw this man, he clenched his fists involuntarily and a cold light flashed in his eyes. This man was the head of Kunlun, Ye Yi.

The person next to him had a straight nose, short curly hair, dark complexion, and was wearing a collarless red loose coat draped over his shoulders and loose white trousers. He had one hand resting on his chest, and the other hand was twisting a string of black beads, looking quite charitable.

The dozen or so people behind him all looked like this, wearing beige short robes, with their right arms exposed. Their bodies were strong and sturdy, as if they were made of copper or iron. They were different from the people in the Central Plains and were suspected to be monks from the West.

Ye Yi seemed to be aware of the sharp gaze behind him and turned to look at Wuzhan. Wuzhan did not avoid his gaze but looked into his eyes without saying a word.

Ye Yijian was very disrespectful and asked coldly, "Do we know each other?"

Wuzhan said calmly: "Don't know him?"

Ye Yi's face darkened and he said: "Since you don't know me, just be respectful and be careful with your eyes!" The internal energy hidden in his voice pressed towards Wuzhan, and the ground between the two of them shook.

Wuzhan flicked his sleeves and easily resolved the situation. He smiled contemptuously and said, "My eyes are my own. If you are afraid of seeing people, you can go away." This was already a provocation. Even Yunchu didn't understand why the master, who was always gentle and polite, suddenly became so arrogant.

When Ye Yi heard this, he became furious. He moved his finger and a green light pierced through the air and pierced into Wuzhan's eyes.

Just as it was about to be stabbed, two slender fingers appeared there, pinching the leaf that was as sharp as a blade and twisting it gently. "It's a pity that this leaf is not tea, otherwise you can make a cup of tea to cool down. I have to give it to you." With a flick of his fingers, the leaf flew back again.

Ye Yi was surprised, he did not expect that Wuzhan could catch his leaf with his fingers. It seemed that he was quite powerful. However, what shocked him even more was that the flying leaves turned into thousands of pieces, and the vortex spread out and rolled towards Ye Yi. This was his original stunt 'A Leaf Blinding the Eyes', so he was given the Taoist name Ye Yi, which was not spread to outsiders. How could this masked guy do that?

Ye Yi rolled up his robe sleeves with one hand and sucked layer after layer of leaves into them. This was not Xu Shi's 'World in the Sleeve', but his own spell 'Falling Leaves Return to Their Roots'. In the end, the leaf returned to his hand. 'A Leaf Blinding the Eyes' was originally just a leaf. He didn't expect that he had just been hit by his own spell.

Ye Yi stared at Wuzhan with a burning gaze and asked, "Who are you? Why did you steal the magic I created?"

Wuzhan said contemptuously: "The laws of the world are endless, and what you have comprehended is just a drop in the ocean. This child's play magic has your name on it. You know how to play it, so you can't let others play it? It's like you know how to drink water, so you can't let others drink it?"

Ye Yi was choked by Wuzhan's words. He was angry and confused. He racked his brains but could not figure out when he had offended such a young man. Moreover, he used magic that even his disciples had not taught him and insulted him in such a way.

Ye Yi was about to get angry and attack, but was stopped by the red-robed monk beside him. The red-robed monk stepped forward and clasped his hands together and said to Wuzhan: "Although your words are arrogant, they are not without reason. I believe that you are also a master of Taoism. I wonder how to address you. Where is the immortal cultivator?"

Wuzhan bowed and replied: "My surname is Li Zhong, I live in the secular world, I am not some great master, I just do some things for the First Emperor, and the First Emperor calls me sir."

Ye Yi was shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself: "No wonder this kid is so arrogant, it turns out that he is Li Zhong who was rumored to have defeated Shishui."

The news of Shisui's defeat has spread throughout the world of cultivation. Although it seems incredible and no one knows what means he used, the fact that he was able to defeat Shisui shows his strength.

The red-robed monk had just arrived in the Middle-earth and had also heard about this matter. He quickly said, "So it's Mr. Li. I've just heard of your name recently!"

Wuzhan said: "Judging from your appearance, you are not from the Middle-earth. I wonder where you are from?"

The red-robed monk said, "I am Srivijaya, from Magadha, 18,000 miles away. I have come here on the orders of King Ashoka to spread the Dharma and save all sentient beings!"

When Wuzhan was a child, he had seen related strange stories in books. There were many countries in the western Xiheniuzhou, and Magadha was the strongest empire among them, also known as the Maurya Empire. It took Buddhism as its state religion, advocated equality of all beings, and kept good intentions in mind.

Wuzhan bowed and said, "Li Zhong greets the Master!" This was completely different from his previous attitude towards Ye Yi.

Shi Lifang clasped his hands together and said in return: "I have come from afar, and I want to build a temple in your country to spread the Dharma. You are an important official of the Qin State, and you are familiar with the etiquette and customs. I will definitely trouble you in the future, and I hope you can take care of me!" Wuzhan said: "Master, you are too polite. If you need anything, I will do my best!"

At this time, the Huangshan welcoming disciple recognized that the masked man in front of him was Mr. Li, and stepped forward to greet him and said, "My master has instructed that after seeing you, I, Danxian, will lead the way. Please go up the mountain, sir."

Wuzhan returned the greeting slightly and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you, Taoist Priest!"

One of the Kunlun disciples said unhappily, "Didn't they say that the rooms on the mountain were full? Why are there rooms available when they arrive? They clearly don't take Kunlun seriously!"

Dan Xian replied, "There are limited rooms on the mountain, and many of our disciples have vacated their rooms and moved down the mountain, leaving them for temporary accommodation for those sects that received the invitation. Kunlun has never participated in the 'Discussion Conference', and this visit is indeed beyond our expectations. If your sect feels that the conditions of the rooms down the mountain are poor, you can stay in the inn in the town, and the expenses will be borne by Huangshan. There are many people in this conference, and I hope you will forgive me for any inconvenience."

Ye Yi snorted coldly and said, "We can still afford the accommodation fee. No need to say more, let's go!" After that, he glared at Wuzhan fiercely and said, "I, Kunlun, don't care who you are. We'll settle today's account later!"

Wuzhan curved his lips and said, "I'll stay with you to the end!" He took Zhulang, Yunchu and followed Danxian up the mountain.

There are about twenty houses at the foot of the mountain, arranged in an orderly manner. In front of the houses there are courtyards, ancient trees and flowers. The scenery is quite nice and many people have already lived there. In addition to Huangshan's disciples, most of them are from small sects who have not been invited. Although they do not have invitations, they can still go up the mountain to discuss Taoism. They just need to go up the mountain early every day and return to the foot of the mountain at the end of the day, which is quite troublesome. However, this is Huangshan's best effort. Many people come to listen to the Tao and gain knowledge, and do not care about this kind of treatment.

The mountain road is steep, with cliffs on both sides, ancient pines, strange rocks, ever-changing sea of ​​clouds, and abundant spiritual energy. It is like a fairyland on earth, making people feel relaxed and happy, forgetting all the honors and disgraces. No wonder Huangshan has become the number one sect in the cultivation of Taoism. Just practicing and realizing the truth and appreciating the creation of heaven and earth here is many times superior to other sects. What's more, Huangshan has a long history and its foundation in cultivation is beyond the reach of other sects.

Dan Xian led the way in front without saying much, and climbed the mountain as if he were walking on flat ground, which showed that his cultivation had at least reached the level of enlightenment. Behind him, the master and his disciples followed behind, enjoying the scenery, and never fell behind, which surprised Dan Xian secretly. He often led the way, running up and down the mountains, so walking on this rugged mountain road was naturally effortless for him. However, the three masters and disciples were nearly ten years younger than him, but they walked this mountain road even more easily than him.

In less than half an hour, the group climbed up Yuping Peak. The terrain was flat and open, with many houses built against the wall and a small square in the middle. It was not too far from Tiandu Peak, and the various sects that came up the mountain stayed here.

The setting sun dyed the sea of ​​clouds red, the air was refreshing, and in front of the observation deck stood a graceful figure, wearing a cloud-patterned skirt. In the reflection of the sunset glow, she looked pure and clean, with her blue eyes gazing into the horizon with a hint of sadness.

More than three years have passed since her master ordered her to go down the mountain to monitor that man. Her state of mind has been disturbed by that man, and she can no longer be calm. That was not experience, but destruction. It destroyed her language, her sense of taste, her hearing, and her emotions. But she has never regretted it, because she once loved someone. Although she knew that he had someone in his heart and was out of reach, she could not resist. Although that person died under the Lotus Sword, his shadow can never be erased.

Is he really dead?

"Sir, please follow my junior brother Danxuan to arrange accommodation. I will go to Lianrui Peak to report to the master!" Danxian handed Wuzhan and the other two to another Huangshan disciple and turned to leave.

"Sir, please follow me!" Dan Xuan instructed.

"Thank you, Taoist Priest!"

Perhaps it was a coincidence, the person who could not hear any sound actually turned her blue eyes to look at Wuzhan, and Wuzhan had also noticed her. She was Taishan's disciple, Miaoxin.

When their eyes met, Wuzhan immediately looked away. Miaoxin took a look, showed a little disappointment, and then looked away, "How is it possible!" But she looked at the back again, and was lost in thought for a long time.

Yunchu noticed this scene. She turned around to look at Miaoxin, then followed Wuzhan, seeming to be thinking about something.

Only one house was left for Wuzhan. Although Yunchu and Wuzhan were master and disciple, there was a difference between men and women, so Yunchu had to share a room with Taishan's disciples, and that room was where Miaoxin lived.

Wuzhan met disciples from many sects, among them were Lushan disciple Yu Guizhou, Tianshan disciples Xiang Yuanxing and Su Qiaoqiao, junior sister Xia Kexin and senior brother Bai Haotian also came this time.

During the three years, Bai Haotian made great progress in his practice of "Mist Health Preservation Technique" and entered the realm of immortal. Naturally, he became the head of Huashan and promoted the Huashan School. He also married Xia Kexin not long ago. Wuzhan heard about these things when he returned to Xianyang and felt quite gratified.

Wuzhan did not recognize the two people. He knew that the fewer people who knew him alive, the better. Besides, they were living a happy life now, and Wuzhan did not want them to get involved.

After resting for about half an hour, Danxian came back and said to Wuzhan, "Master is waiting for you in Ruixin Palace. He said he has something important to ask you!"

(End of this chapter)