I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 281 White King Xiao Chong
In front of Qiankun Palace.

Yin Changsong and other elders were so excited that they burst into tears.

how many years?

Now Wangcheng Mountain has finally avenged its previous humiliation.

Chu Ye had a warm smile on his face and raised his hand to support him, looking serious for a rare moment.

“Wangcheng Mountain is also my home, you don’t have to do this.

I just hope that everyone won’t blame me for being too prominent and bringing trouble to Wangcheng Mountain.”

trouble?

What they in Wangchengshan fear least is trouble.

Although there are Taoist monks all over Wangcheng Mountain who emphasize tranquility and inaction, they can still pick up swords and kill people.

Zhao Yuzhen smiled gently: "Little Junior Brother, you are joking. No matter what time it is, we at Wangcheng Mountain will stand behind you. Even if you get into big trouble, I will bear it for you."

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother. I have something else to do. Senior uncles and brothers, I'm leaving first."

"Wait a moment." Zhao Yuzhen stopped him and said, "Junior brother, I'll have to trouble you to dissolve the thunder power in Brother Lei's body."

Zhao Yuzhen also practiced thunder magic and had some knowledge of it, but in terms of research on thunder magic, he was far inferior to Chu Ye.

He could certainly use his cultivation to dissolve the power of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder on Lei Yunhe's body, but it was quite troublesome and if he was not careful he might cause Lei Yunhe to be even more injured.

Chu Ye was different. He could take it away easily. It was a piece of cake.

"Brother, when we were very young, my father told me a truth. Do you know what it is?"

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head, a hint of regret flashing in his eyes.

The fact that Chu Ye could say this means that he would not take action.

"My father said that repaying evil with good is a virtue, but if you repay evil with kindness, what should you use to repay kindness? People should repay evil with justice and repay kindness with kindness. Since there is hatred, you should kill him directly and solve the hatred from the root. Even if you want to repay evil with kindness, you have to see if the person is worthy of it."

Is Lei Yunhe worthy of people repaying evil with kindness?

At least in Chu Ye's opinion, it is not worth it.

The feud between Lei Yunhe and Wangchengshan was caused by Lei Hong seeing the swords of Zhao Yuzhen and Li Hanyi, and he violated the rules of the Leimen sect and turned to practicing sword.

Then, Lei Yunhe refused to accept the defeat and started making a big fuss at Wangcheng Mountain.

In this matter, it was like someone killed someone with a knife, but Lei Yunhe attributed all the blame to the person who sold the knife.

Lei Yunhe came to settle the score with the man who sold the knife, and he deserved to die.

Not to mention, Zhao Yuzhen went insane because of him, which eventually led to Lu Suzhen passing away several years early in order to suppress Zhao Yuzhen's inner demons.

Even if this matter is exposed to the world, Wangchengshan is still right.

It would have been fine if Lei Men had not come to Wangcheng Mountain to apologize, but after Lei Yunhe returned to Xiaoyao, he even came to Wangcheng Mountain to make trouble.

What? Do you think that Wangchengshan is temperless and easy to bully?
"I didn't beat him to death because he is an elder of Xueyue City and has some relationship with Lei Wujie. It is impossible for me to help him!" Chu Ye said angrily and left in a huff.

"This..." Zhao Yuzhen smiled bitterly.

Yin Changsong glanced at Lei Yunhe, whose body was covered in purple lightning and whose face was in pain even though he was unconscious, and said, "It looks like he was seriously injured. That guy was a bit too harsh."

"The injury is more than just serious. If the power of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder in his body is not dissolved, it will damage his foundation and cause him to fall all the way. The true meaning of the thunder method you used, little brother, is much more powerful than the sword I used back then." Zhao Yuzhen frowned.

"Well, that kid was too harsh, what a bastard, I must teach him a lesson in the future!" Yin Changsong said, and then changed the subject: "However, young people are always hot-tempered, which is understandable, so don't blame the kid, Master."

Zhao Yuzhen: “…”

Let’s say, Uncle Master, when you say this, can you please put away the smile on your face?

Also, when did I blame my junior brother?
Yin Changsong probably felt that it was inappropriate for him to gloat over someone else's misfortune, so he restrained his smile and said tentatively, "Why don't you take him to find Junior Brother and try?"

After these words were spoken, several fellow disciples around him nodded in agreement.

After all, it was because Lei Yunhe's identity was too special. He was the former young master of the Lei Clan, one of the three century-old families in the martial arts world, and he was also the current elder of Xueyue City.

It's okay with the Leimen side, we didn't have much of a relationship with them.

But it is different in Xueyue City. Seeing that the eldest lady of Xueyue City is about to become the disciple of their young junior brother, and their own head master is also about to get married with the third city lord of Xueyue City, they should give some face to the identity of the elder of Xueyue City.

If possible, they still hope to resolve this feud with Lei Yunhe.

I don't ask for anyone to remember my favors, but I just ask for no gratitude and no resentment.

And in the entire Wangcheng Mountain, the only person who can easily dissolve Lei Yunhe's power of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder is Chu Zhao, besides Chu Ye.

Although judging from Chu Ye's attitude, Zhao Yuzhen felt that it was unlikely that his junior uncle would take action, but he still had to try to find out.

"Well, I'll take him to try."

Zhao Yuzhen hugged Lei Yunhe and jumped away.

After a while.

Qingyunju is Chu Zhao’s villa in Wangcheng Mountain.

Chu Zhao glanced at the Lei Yunhe that Zhao Yuzhen placed next to Baili Dongjun, and said leisurely, "That brat was really heavy-handed. If this trace of thunder magic is not resolved, the Lei Yunhe will be useless."

Zhao Yuzhen hummed, "Please help me, Junior Master."

Chu Zhao looked back at him and suddenly asked, "Zhao Yuzhen, what do we Taoists practice?"

Without needing Zhao Yuzhen to answer, he said to himself: "Xiu is in accordance with my heart. Saving him is not in accordance with my heart, so I won't save him!"

"Uncle Chu..."

Li Hanyi had just started when Chu Zhao interrupted him, saying, "If Lei Yunhe had come to visit me politely and seek advice, I wouldn't mind helping him. If he had come to apologize sincerely, I could even help him reattach his broken limbs. But he chose to show off on my Wangcheng Mountain and deserved his current fate. Even Buddha only saves those who are destined to be saved, not to mention that I am a Taoist priest and I don't have such a broad mind."

Zhao Yuzhen knew that there was little hope, but when he heard Chu Zhao say this, a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle Junior, is it okay for me to rescue him?"

"The third brother's realm is not as good as yours, but his thunder method is not so easy to dissolve. You better be careful."

At this moment, a babbling sound was heard from behind.

"Master, eat, eat."

Chu Zhao no longer paid attention to Zhao Yuzhen and the others. He moved to hold his grandson in his arms, looked at Yueyao and smiled gently, "Where's the other one?"

"He's pestering his fourth uncle."

Chu Zhao nodded, holding his grandson and Yue Yao, and went out together.

Three days later.

Wangcheng Mountain, Patriarch Hall.

The entire hall was packed with people, some sitting and some standing.

In addition to the disciples of Wangcheng Mountain and Chu Zhao's family, there were also Beili General Ye Xiaoying, former Beili Grand Tutor Xie Zhize, the three city lords of Xueyue City, and Lei Yunhe of Leimen watching the ceremony.

Lei Yunhe was still rescued by Zhao Yuzhen, but he could only stay in the Xiaoyao realm in this life and there would be no possibility of improving his realm in the future.

In this regard, Lei Yunhe did not complain about anything and even had a drink with Zhao Yuzhen.

All the absurd things done by young people are just a joke.

A smile puts all grudges aside when they meet. Lei Yunhe was drunk and solemnly apologized to Zhao Yuzhen in front of Baili Dongjun and others.

If I were sober, I would not be able to bring myself to do this.

At this time, Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo had already changed into Taoist robes, which looked quite fitting. The two rich young ladies had turned into handsome little Taoist boys.

Yueyao and Yin Luoxia performed the ceremony of crowning and scarfing for Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo respectively. The head master Zhao Yuzhen presided over the ceremony personally, introducing the sect, master and sect inheritance to the two new disciples Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo, as well as introducing their personal situations to the disciples and guests watching the ceremony.

Finally, the two Taoist names Yunmiao and Yunjing were recorded on the disc score.

However, the disciple-taking ceremony has not yet ended.

Ye Ruoyi and Sikong Qianluo also need to offer three cups of tea to their master Chu Zhao. These three cups of tea symbolize thinking and consideration, agreement to accept disciples, and belief in Taoism.

Then comes the ordination. Only the Taoists who have received the ordination can become official Taoists and have their own Taoist position, which is the certificate for entering Taoism.

It is said that in ancient times, this was also a secret text for communication between humans and gods.

After being ordained, the two officially became Taoist priests and had to burn incense, recite scriptures, and read the letter of apprenticeship to show their determination to practice Taoism.

Chu Zhao also needed to submit a petition and write a talisman, asking the disciples to swear an oath, burn incense, kneel down and worship the Three Pure Ones, to express gratitude for their kindness and for allowing them to hear the true Dharma, kneel down and worship the ancestors of all generations so as not to forget the kindness of the Xianbei, and kneel down and worship the master so as to inherit the Dharma and make Taoism prosperous.

Finally, as the master, Chu Zhao led his two disciples to burn incense and present petitions to the founder, and performed the ritual of three kneelings and nine kowtows to report that the sect had accepted disciples and had someone to inherit the tradition, thus completing the entire disciple-taking ceremony.

Just as the disciple-recruiting ceremony was being held on Wangcheng Mountain, a team of elite soldiers slowly came down the mountain escorting a luxurious carriage.

The carriage stopped and a man came out from it.

"Your Highness, please slow down. The steps are not stable."

Prince Bai Xiao Chong got off the carriage with the help of his bodyguard Zang Ming.

The mountain wind made everyone's hair and beards fly.

Xiao Chong raised his head, his pair of pale eyes were covered with gray, without any luster.

But he was still "looking" at the majestic Wangcheng Mountain and "looking" at the wind in the mountain mist.

Finally, he looked at the sword monument standing in front of the mountain gate. There was a word on the sword monument: the word "sword".

This word was carved out later by Chu Ye using the true meaning of thunder magic when he went down the mountain.

Perhaps it was because of his blindness, but at this moment Xiao Chong only felt that a sword surrounded by lightning was hanging in front of his eyes, drawn but not yet fired. The overwhelming sword power made it hard for him to breathe.

So clear, so distinct.

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking at a sword."

Zang Ming didn't understand what it meant. He also saw the sword monument and the word "sword" on it.

I have to say that the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, quite impressive.

But this is Wangcheng Mountain, where there lives a Taoist sword immortal who has entered a trance-like state, so it is normal to erect a sword monument.

However, how did the prince know that there was a sword monument here?
He doesn't understand, but he doesn't ask too many questions.

Not long after, Xiao Chong took a deep breath and felt his eyes so sore that he couldn't help but close his eyes.

"This is Wangcheng Mountain." Xiao Chong couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Wangcheng Mountain is very high, right?"

Well, it is very high indeed. The sword power is extremely high. It is not unfair that the master lost.

Zang Ming's nose felt a little sour, and he nodded slightly: "High, very high, with a thousand-foot-high wall, difficult for monkeys, it is indeed the residence of immortals."

Xiao Chong smiled even more and exclaimed: "It is indeed the residence of gods. Let's go up the mountain."

Just then, a figure blocked their way.

"Today, Senior Chu is accepting a disciple, and Wangcheng Mountain is closed."

This person was none other than Sun Jinnian.

"How dare you! Do you know who you are stopping?" Zang Ming shouted angrily.

"I don't care who you are. If you want to climb the mountain, you have to step over me."

Today, Chu Zhao is accepting disciples, and all the disciples of Wangcheng Mountain have gone up the mountain to watch the ceremony. He took the initiative to accept the task of helping to guard the mountain gate.

It's not that Sun Jinnian didn't hear Zang Ming address Xiao Chong as "Prince", but so what? The one who accepted him as a disciple today was the retired emperor of Chu.

Not to mention a mere prince, even if His Majesty himself came, he would have to stop today.

He’s just a prince, it’s not like he hasn’t seen him before.

Yesterday, he had a drink with the Fifth Prince of Chu.

Zang Ming was about to draw his sword, but was held back by Xiao Chong.

"Wait a day or two, no problem." Xiao Chong shook his head, looked at Sun Jinnian in front of him, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, you have nothing to do, why don't you have a glass of wine to warm yourself up."

Before Sun Jinnian could speak, the guards brought wine and snacks.

After two or three drinks, the two started chatting.

On the mountain.

Chu Zhao accepted two disciples and looked at Zhao Yuzhen.

"Purple air is coming from the east, the appearance of an emperor, Master, a distinguished guest has arrived."

Zhao Yuzhen glanced sideways, moved his fingers slightly, calculated a little, and showed a look of sudden realization.

"What a distinguished guest! It seems he came for you, Junior Master."

"Not all of them are directed at me." Chu Zhao shook his head and said with a sullen smile, "Xiao Se, this kid, really knows how to find things for me to do."

"Master, I will help you vent your anger when I return to Xueyue City." Sikong Qianluo said hurriedly.

She was in the mood to beat Xiao Se.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." Chu Zhao jokingly said, "Let's go. Didn't you always want to learn the Taiyi Lion Technique? I'll teach it to you today."

Every day he sees Xiao Feixuan riding a golden lion through the streets, and occasionally he sees Chu Ye riding a lion taking Ye Ruoyi out for fun. Sikong Qianluo has been coveting the Taiyi Lion Art for a long time.

It was a pity that she had not yet entered the sect and her master was not at Wangcheng Mountain. Senior Brother Chu Ye, who was teaching them on behalf of her master, was unwilling to teach them in advance. To be precise, he was unwilling to teach her and only taught her Taoist scriptures.

Now that she heard Chu Zhao say that he wanted to teach her the Taiyi Lion Technique, she ignored Chu Zhao's jokes and quickly said, "Thank you, Master. Let's go now."

"Uncle Junior Master, that..."

"He is here for you too. When you are done talking, bring him to Qingyunju."

In front of the mountain gate, Sun Jinnian was chatting with Xiao Chong.

He found that the White King was not bad. He was gentle, steady, reserved, humorous, and very approachable.

But to be honest, he is still far inferior to the Fifth Prince of Chu who asked him to drink yesterday.

Let’s put it this way, no matter how approachable this White King is, he actually has a sense of arrogance deep down in his heart.

However, the Fifth Prince Chu Yang was not like that. He was truly elegant and easy-going.

At this moment, Sun Jinnian, who was speaking, suddenly paused and looked at Xiao Chong with surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Sun, what's wrong?"

Sun Jinnian shook his head: "Nothing, Your Highness Prince Bai, you can go up the mountain now."

"Huh?" Xiao Chong was puzzled.

If he was not mistaken, no one had been coming down the mountain, so why was he suddenly allowed to go up the mountain?
"Master Zhao just sent a message, asking you to go up the mountain."

Xiao Chong was stunned, and sighed sincerely: "It's really a magical method."

Sun Jinnian smiled, stood up and bowed, saying, "Thanks to your Highness, I am also honored to be invited to the mountain by Master Zhao. Your Highness, Prince Bai, please come in!"

(End of this chapter)