If you don't give up, I'd like to be your adoptive father.

Chapter 331 The Cause and Effect with the Evil Dragon
"Didn't I tell you to stay in the yard and not come out?"

Hearing Chijuro's screams, Xiaoyu immediately used the ordinary version of the Yinfeng Sword Escape Technique, flashed away from the front lobby, and came to Cui'er's yard at the back.

Chijiuluo rolled on the ground with his face covered, while Mr. Wang stood beside him with a look of surprise and confusion on his face.

"Shouren told me that Master Chijuro was going to Cui'er's courtyard, so I came to take a look." Wang Chushi frowned, "You said you could send them away, so why did the master enter the inner house again?"

"Master Chijuro is an old monk, and a famous holy monk in Western Shu. What's wrong with him entering the inner house?"

Xiao Yu only had time to complain before Cheng Jijiu, who was a little slower, also ran in.

He rushed to the old monk, supported him and shouted, "Master Chijuro, what's wrong with you? Master, what happened? Did you release your soul?"

"My eyes and my magical powers have been broken. It hurts so much~~~"

The old monk's cry was miserable and unrestrained.

He completely disregarded the demeanor and dignity of the "Holy Monk of Western Shu" and just started howling.

Mr. Wang looked puzzled and said, "I didn't do anything. I just chatted with the master for a few words. Suddenly, he screamed and fell to the ground."

Xiaoyu walked to the other side of Chijuro and watched the blood flowing out from between his fingers as he covered his face. His expression was both solemn and confused.

"Such a strong sword energy, as if the sword immortal stabbed both of my eyes. Master, what did you see?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, there's a hole in my heart, it hurts so much~~"

Chijuro's body was tense, and his exposed old face was distorted and deformed, looking very painful.

"Is there any sword energy? I don't feel any sword energy."

Cheng Jijiu looked at it again and again, and even reached out to touch the blood flowing from between Chijiuluo's fingers.

Not to mention sword energy, he didn't even sense any unusual aura.

Xiao Yu pondered and said, "It's not an ordinary sword energy. There is neither air nor sword intent. It's very strange. It gives people a feeling of being powerful and real, yet illusory. Perhaps it's the sword energy of an immortal."

"There is neither qi nor sword intent, why do you say it is sword qi?" Cheng Jijiu asked puzzledly.

Qi is the body and Yi is the soul. With both body and soul, the sword Qi is like a living person, full of spirituality and as easy to use as an arm.

Xiaoyu didn’t know how to explain it, she just had a feeling that there was residual sword energy on Chijuro’s wound.

But she couldn't even say what the "divine intention" of the sword energy was.

"Cheng Jijiu, let's help the master out."

"Go out? You haven't figured out why the master was injured." Cheng Jijiu turned around and looked around with suspicion, "Master Wang, didn't anyone else come in just now?"

Xiaoyu directly lifted the old monk's skinny arm and helped him walk out.

Cheng Jijiu was somewhat dissatisfied, but he had no choice but to follow.

When they walked all the way to the front yard and were about to walk out of the Wang family's gate, Cheng Jijiu couldn't help but said, "Fairy Yu, how can we leave when we haven't figured out what's going on?"

Xiao Yu glanced at the still confused Wang Chushi behind him, lowered his voice and sneered: "What else don't you understand? You asked the master to use 'telepathy' to spy on Wang Chushi's mind, right?

Who do you think the secret the master is snooping into is related to?"

Cheng Jijiu was startled, "Master, what did you see?"

When he was just helped up, the old monk was almost dragged away by Xiaoyu.

After being dragged to the gate, the old monk was able to stand steadily and was in much better condition than before.

At least his mind was clearer and he no longer howled in shame.

"I saw two immortals, a monk and a Taoist priest. The immortal had a magic sword in his hand - ah~~~"

In an instant, Xiaoyu's spiritual eye caught a hazy sword energy like drizzle, bursting out from the old monk's body.

It wasn't him who burst out with sword energy, it was the sword energy that burst out from within his body.

“Puff~~Puff~~~”

This time, not only was blood gushing out of his eyes, but his skin was also pierced with densely packed small holes, and blood mist spurted out through the holes.

In an instant, the old monk's yellow-brown robes were dyed blood red.

"Ah, Master, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Jijiu exclaimed in horror.

"Go, go quickly, leave here~~" Xiaoyu shouted sternly.

"Listen to her, hurry up and leave~~"

The old monk's body was shaking as if he had the hiccups, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable pain and fear.

Cheng Jijiu was not stupid and he reacted quickly, and then his expression became filled with horror.

He instinctively wanted to turn around and take a look at Mr. Wang, but he forced himself to hold back.

He dare not.

There was a carriage outside the door. Xiao Yu helped the old monk up and whispered, "Master, you go back first. I will help you deal with the Wang family's affairs."

The old monk nodded and said in a muffled voice, "Don't go back to Faneng Temple, go to Bao'antang first."

Xiaoyu returned to the Wang family only after the carriage carrying Cheng Jijiu and the old monk disappeared around the corner of the street.

Facing the puzzled Wang Chushi, Xiao Yu said directly: "Master Chi Jiuluo has 'telepathy', which allows him to read other people's thoughts and memories."

"Akagiura actually read my mind secretly?"

Mr. Wang was stunned for a moment, and all the doubts on his face were replaced by anger.

"His telepathy is not a sorcery. It is very effective in conveying knowledge through the mind," Xiao Yu said.

She had personally experienced that the old monk could directly project his understanding of Buddhism into the hearts and minds of his followers.

The believers themselves were not even aware of anything, they just felt that the master was worthy of being called a "holy monk" and that he explained the scriptures very well.

Although the content is profound and difficult to understand, it is explained in a simple and easy-to-understand way, so even ordinary people like them can comprehend the true meaning of Buddhism.

The more wisdom you have, the better the effect.

Xiaoyu's own mind is as clear as a piece of transparent glass, allowing the profound Buddhist principles projected from outside to be clearly distinguished and crystal clear.

The clearer the sound, the higher the reception efficiency, which in the old monk's words means one has great wisdom.

If the old monk had not gotten involved with the Li family and had just spread Buddhism honestly, he would most likely not have used Buddhist magical powers to commit sins.

Even if one is a little afraid of death and has no moral principles, he can still be called a "high monk".

"You didn't let me go to the front yard to see him, because you already knew that he had telepathy and guessed the purpose of Cheng Jijiu inviting him here? Then why didn't you tell me directly? If you had told me earlier, I would definitely not have gone to see him." said Mr. Wang.

Xiao Yu said: "'Telepathy' is Master Chijiuluo's private information. If I spread it everywhere and he used 'Telepathy' to spy on me, I would be so embarrassed!"

She will continue to listen to the old monk lecture on Buddhist scriptures in the future.

In the future, maybe I can take the old monk's letter of recommendation and go to Nalanda Temple in Lingshan as an international student.

Then she explained: "I am very sure that Master Chijuro himself has no ill will towards you or the Wang family.

He was simply pulled in by the Li family to help.

It was me who asked him to look at Sister Cui'er's face. After that, he could send the two people away.

You'll never have the chance to see him again.

Even if you meet again, just like in the past, he won't deliberately try to read your mind.

Therefore, there is absolutely no need for you to know that he has telepathy.

If you knew it, you would become enemies with him."

"It's fate and time. He has seen and heard it now." Mr. Wang sighed and said worriedly, "I just don't know how much he has seen."

Xiao Yu smiled and said, "I just saw a monk, a Taoist priest and a magic sword. The magic sword has broken his telepathy. The sword energy entered his heart meridian, and the eyes connected to his heart meridian were blinded."

In the material world of the previous life, the heart certainly had no ability to think.

In this world of cultivating immortals, the hearts of mortals cannot think, but the 'heart' can become the residence of God (soul).

By practicing special skills, the five internal organs can become a kind of "sub-brain", with the ability to think and calculate.

"Alas, all the key secrets were seen by him."

Mr. Wang sighed and did not hide the sadness on his face.

Xiao Yu's smile faded, and he said in surprise, "It's not shameful to meet an immortal. Let him know how powerful the monks are, and the Li family will definitely not dare to torment you again."

Mr. Wang said anxiously, "If you only see a monk and a Taoist priest, see me chatting with the immortal, or even see me picking up lotus leaves, it doesn't matter. See the immortal sword."

He was originally very impatient, but when it came to the "Immortal Sword", he became hesitant and stammered.

Xiaoyu immediately guessed that the "Xianjian" must have a secret.

"Master Chijuro already knows about it, but you didn't tell me? Could it be that there is another magical sword hidden in your house?"

"There is no magic sword at all. The magic sword was transformed by the immortal with a broken fan in his hand." Wang Chushi hesitated for a long time, but still leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I used that fan magic sword to kill a black dragon.

But at that time there were two black dragons, one male and one female.

I only killed the males.

When I found out the dragon was pregnant, I hesitated for a moment and let her run away.

Before she flew away, she cursed and said that she would kill my whole family to avenge her husband.

I didn't dare tell anyone about this. I stayed at home on weekdays and rarely showed up in public. I didn't dare to be too ostentatious.

I’m afraid the mother dragon will bring her children to Tianmen Town to seek revenge on me.”

Xiao Yu looked at him up and down in amazement, "I didn't expect you to have such a legendary past, but you don't even know martial arts.
Who on earth are those two great immortals? With a broken fan, you, a weak scholar who can't even lift a hand or shoulder, can kill a dragon alone, and you have the upper hand in a one-on-two battle."

"Don't underestimate me. When I was young, I also practiced the Iron Armor Fist and the Eight Wind Sword, and I could deal with four or five bandits. And although the fan looks broken, it must be a magic weapon of an immortal." said Mr. Wang.

"Although you seldom show up in public, you are not unknown in Tianmen Town. Why can't the mother dragon find you?" Xiaoyu asked.

Mr. Wang sighed, “With the magic sword in my hand, I feel like a different person, from a poor merchant to a swordsman who can reach the abyss and soar into the sky.

How could a sword immortal stay in the human world, marry, have children, and grow old like ordinary people?

But if someone knew about my experience and spread it, the mother dragon would definitely come to her senses and kill me.

Maybe it will even harm all the people in Tianmen Town.

I didn't kill the dragon for no reason.

Those two dragons were extremely cruel and had great powers. They wreaked havoc on the southern countries and devoured millions of lives in two years. "

"Why did the immortal ask you to slay the dragon?" Xiao Yu asked puzzledly.

Mr. Wang smiled bitterly and said, “I didn’t know they were immortals. When talking about the evil spirits that were ravaging the south, they spoke wildly and slandered the immortals and Buddhas. They also said that if they had the power of immortals, they would have killed the evil dragon long ago.

Then the immortal shook his head and sighed, saying that once a word has been spoken, the cause and effect has been established.

Another immortal laughed and said that it was both cause and effect and luck, and that if the evil dragon was killed, there would be blessings.

Then he turned the palm-leaf fan into a magic sword and asked me to slay the dragon.

I was totally confused at that time.

But the magic sword was spiritual and took me directly to the Black Wave Mountain Kingdom thousands of miles away.

Two evil dragons were eating people, and millions of people were crying. They swallowed hundreds of people in one gulp, chewing them until blood rained down and spit out broken bones like hail. My blood boiled and there was only one thought in my mind, to kill the evil dragons.

If you ask me to recall the past now, I can't remember how I cut off the dragon head that was bigger than the city gate tower.

After killing a demon dragon, my mind became clearer.

I saw that the other demon dragon's belly was bulging. When the demon dragon was fighting with me, it repeatedly protected its belly to prevent the magic sword from touching it.

I realized that it was pregnant and stood there, not knowing what to do.

The demon dragon took the opportunity to fly away, and finally jumped into the Quicksand River and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Yu asked: "Where are the immortals, what are they doing?"

"They were still drinking behind the ruined temple thousands of miles away. But they knew everything about my killing of the dragon, and they said that I was kind-hearted for a moment, but it hurt others and myself.

In order to give birth to an evil dragon, the mother dragon will continue to devour living creatures to replenish her energy and blood.

The mother dragon and the evil dragon will definitely remember today's vengeance."

Xiao Yu frowned and said, "Since you knew that the demon dragon was going to harm people, why didn't you give it another blow?"

"I asked them that day, and they said, 'This is fate, what can we do?' I still didn't understand, but they revealed their identities as immortals, stopped chatting with me, immediately took back their immortal swords, and flew away on a cloud.

I stood there, feeling lost, as if I had just dreamed, and in the end I only picked up a lotus leaf and returned to Tianmen Town. "

Recalling the past, Mr. Wang's no longer young face showed the same melancholy as it did decades ago.

(End of this chapter)