From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 413: Jiazi Grudge

When I opened my eyes, all I could see were rustic wooden beams. On the left was a wall filled with ancient books. In the middle of the room stood an octagonal table, with wisps of green smoke rising from the incense burner on the table.

After shaking his head vigorously, Wang Xin's mind finally regained some clarity. After being in a coma for several days, his previous memories were a little disconnected, and everything in front of him was very unfamiliar.

The green smoke curling in the room seemed to have a calming effect. Wang Xin lay on the bed for a while, and some of his memories finally came back to him.

After putting on my clothes and walking out of the room, I turned around and saw two large ancient seal characters "Duiyun" written on the plaque in the wing room.

"Is this... Jade Emperor Temple?"

Wang Xin looked suspiciously at the buildings inside the temple and recognized this Taoist temple. It was surrounded by two streams, the Snake Tiger and the Stone Jian.

The Jade Emperor Temple has been inhabited by Taoists since the Three Kingdoms period. It has undergone many renovations since the founding of the People's Republic of China. There are courtyards within courtyards, caves within caves, and the layered ancient temple wonders have a very strong visual impact.

It was early morning, and the temple was shrouded in mist, lingering in the entire wing courtyard. Clouds and mist were everywhere. Wang Xin once again thought of the word "Pile of Clouds" in the wing room, and was touched for a moment.

There were two soapberry trees in the courtyard that shaded the ancient temple. Wang Xin was in a daze when he saw a young Taoist priest in a green Taoist robe gradually revealing his outline in the clouds and mist.

"Wang Xin, you finally woke up."

"True Lord!"

In an instant, Wang Xin felt at ease and he trotted forward to salute with his fists clasped.

Li Yang looked at Wang Xin with a flat expression without saying a word.

Under Li Yang's gaze, Wang Xin slowly lowered his head: "Master, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"I was originally here to look for disciples from the Taoist temple, but I meddled in other people's business and caused all this trouble?"

"For people like me who practice Taoism, it is our duty to be chivalrous and save the world. What's wrong with that?"

Wang Xin was slightly stunned, and after thinking for a moment, he tentatively said, "Because I was careless for a moment and accidentally fell into the trap, and also caused Taoist Miaofa to fall into danger?"

Li Yang shook his head: "Practicing Taoism is like competing for a place to cross the river. How can you predict the enemy's moves when fighting with others? It is inevitable that you will lose a move."

Wang Xin looked at Li Yang with a strange expression.
Li Yang naturally knew what the boy was thinking and gave him a slap. Wang Xin was in so much pain that he held his head and jumped up and down.

"I am different from you. Besides, even I can't always coordinate the overall situation and turn the tide."

"Your real mistake is that you overestimated yourself." Li Yang frowned and said in a serious tone, "The Zhang family of Longhu Mountain has been passed down for thousands of years. The dispute between the orthodox heavenly masters on both sides of the strait is very serious. Even I dare not intervene easily. You are just a small awakened spirit, but you dare to interfere. You were involved in the disaster and almost died."

Wang Xin wanted to argue, but he swallowed the words and lowered his head.

He could argue that he intervened in order to better find his two disciples, Yan Fu and Yang Xinwu, but he knew in his heart that Li Yang was right.

Li Yang is the best in the world, Baiyun Mountain is the best in the world, these days it has been deeply engraved in his mind. As a senior disciple of Baiyun Mountain, he has a condescending attitude towards everything after coming down the mountain, including ordinary people, Suzhou Taoist Temple, Zhang Miaofa and Zhang Daoyuan.

The revival of spiritual energy in modern society has only been around for a short time, but there is already a saying of the so-called second generation of immortals in society. They are arrogant and domineering, looking down on everyone, and label themselves as such, but they never expected that they would actually become the second generation of immortals.

"Follow the instructions of the True Lord."

Wang Xin cupped his hands, his face gloomy.
Li Yang did not intend to let Wang Xin go. He snorted coldly and continued to scold: "Your mistakes are not limited to this. Even if you are a hero saving the world, you should have a plan and make all preparations. Don't rush in recklessly. When you accepted Zhang Miaofa's commission, you should have known that this matter was related to Zhang Daoyuan, right?"

Wang Xin hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Humph! Since you know that, then you must also believe that Zhang Daoyuan is an innate cultivator. Even if you didn't fall for the trick and really found that cave and exposed Zhang Daoyuan's true face, how could you handle an angry innate cultivator? If Zhang Daoyuan really slaughtered all the disciples of Suzhou Taoist Academy in a frenzy, you will also be responsible for it!"

Li Yang's voice became louder and louder as he spoke, and his tongue made Wang Xin's legs tremble and he almost cried.

"Master, I know I am wrong!"

Seeing that Wang Xin was almost ashamed, Li Yang nodded with satisfaction and slowed down his voice: "Wang Xin, this time I am here to discipline you on behalf of your master, Fellow Daoist Chi."

"Besides, I have actually made the mistakes you mentioned."

Wang Xin was stunned when he heard this, and stared at Li Yang blankly: "Master, you..."

Li Yang smiled faintly: "That's right, but these are not mistakes for me, or not fatal mistakes... because I am Zhenyi, the only Zhenyi in the world, and you are not, you are just Qi Ling."

"I have discovered my mistake, and now I am correcting it with you."

Wang Xin stood there blankly, but his heart began to surge.
Yes, Zhenjun can be reckless because he is Zhenyi. If I were also Zhenyi... No, that's too unrealistic. As long as I am innate, it will be fine. If I were also innate, Funiushan Mountain would not trap me. Even if I expose Zhang Daoyuan in public, I would have the strength to deal with him.

Seeing that the effect has been achieved, Li Yang nodded and said no more.

In fact, sometimes he envied Wang Xin. If Wang Xin did something wrong, he would take care of himself and Chi Yanhong would warn him. But if he did something wrong, he could only reflect on himself and figure it out.

"Let's go. Yan Fu and Yang Xinwu have been found. Go pick them up. We should return to Baiyun Mountain."

After calming down, Wang Xin understood what Li Yang meant and was immediately surprised: "Ah, have those two bastards finally been found?"

"Humph, you bastard, these two bastards are much smarter than you."

After saying that, Li Yang looked at Wang Xin meaningfully and left.

It was not until Wang Xin found the two people who were placed in Suzhou Taoist Temple that he understood the whole story.

Yan Fu and Yang Xinwu were also caught when they discovered clues in Funiu Mountain during disaster relief, and they were caught by Jingming, the thin Taoist priest.
But these two guys were very clever. They first reported Li Yang's name, and when they found out that Jingming didn't know Li Yang, they made up a story about someone they were afraid of, saying that he was Qi Qianshu's disciple. They also lied that there was a life soul incense on Mount Qingcheng, and once someone died, the life soul incense would be cut off, and Qi Qianshu would come to investigate the reason, etc...

After Jingming reported it, Zhang Daoyuan thought, "Better to be safe than sorry", so he secretly sent the two guys back to Taiwan. It was the disciples who were sent back to Taiwan who found them in the basement...
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When Yan Fu and Yang Xinwu recovered, Li Yang was about to take the three of them back to the mountain, but an invitation letter interrupted their journey.
The invitation was sent by a Taoist child sent by Zhang Miaofa. After reading it, Li Yang looked towards the east for a long time, with a look of emotion on his face:
"The time has finally come to resolve the grudges of the last century. From now on, I'm afraid there will only be one Zhengyi sect left in China."

(End of this chapter)