Shi Potian travels through Linghu Chong

Chapter 1 It would be great if I were really their senior brother (Please read ~ Please collect ~)
"Big Brother! Big Brother!"

Shi Potian was in a daze and felt someone shaking his arm.

When he opened his eyes, he saw green bricks and brown beams, and then he heard a crisp and tender voice asking worriedly, "Big Brother, are you okay?"

Shi Potian turned his head to look towards the source of the voice. The person who was speaking was a girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing pink clothes, had fair skin and a face as beautiful as a spring peach. She held his arms with both hands, her eyes full of concern.

Shi Potian was a little confused. He remembered that after he found out that his two sworn brothers had left, he walked along the road by the river all the way downstream. When he felt sleepy, he found an open space to sleep. How come he found himself here when he opened his eyes?

He was not that surprised at the strange girl next to him who called him "Senior Brother". She must have recognized the wrong person again!

This has happened many times!

He explained skillfully: "Girl, I'm not your senior brother, you... huh?"

Before he could finish his words, he stood there in a daze. Why did his voice sound completely different from before?
The girl was also stunned for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something, and said anxiously: "Big Brother, you have used this trick before, it won't fool my father! He is angry now, and you will only add fuel to the fire by doing this!"

Shi Potian said: "I didn't lie to you. I'm really not your senior brother."

The girl was very anxious: "Big Brother, you..."

"Shan'er, step back!" A middle-aged man's majestic voice sounded.

"Dad!" Yue Lingshan wanted to plead for mercy, but Yue Buqun had a sullen face and didn't even look at her, so she could only look at Ning Zhongze beside him.

But before she could open her mouth, Yue Buqun's voice rang out again, his tone much heavier than before: "Shan'er, I asked you to leave."

Yue Lingshan didn't dare to say anything else, so she could only stand up and step aside, looking at Ning Zhongze with a pleading look, wanting Ning Zhongze to help her plead for her.

Ning Zhongze just pretended not to see it.

Chong'er got drunk and beat up Hou Renying and Hong Renxiong just because of their nicknames "heroes, the Four Beauties of Qingcheng". Afterwards, his identity was discovered by the Qingcheng Sect. He had already made a big mistake!
Now in order to escape punishment, he even dares to be clever and pretend to have amnesia. If he is not taught a lesson, who knows what ridiculous things he will do in the future!

Shi Potian kept yelling “Ahhhhhh” for a long time but couldn’t figure out why his voice suddenly became completely different. Seeing Yue Lingshan get up and walk to the side, he also got up and looked around.

The place where he was should be a incense hall. The hall was decorated solemnly. There was a four-character plaque hanging above it. Long swords were hung on both walls. The scabbards were black and the tassels were old. There was an incense table in the front center with many tablets.

A middle-aged couple stood in front of the incense table.

The man was wearing a green robe with a loose belt, had a handsome face, was gentle and elegant, and looked righteous.

The woman was wearing a goose yellow dress. She was very beautiful, dignified and generous, yet heroic.

Not far from him, a dark and thin boy who looked like a monkey was kneeling. Dozens of men and women of different ages were standing around him, all looking at him with horror.

Shi Potian felt a little uneasy when being stared at. Thinking of his completely changed voice, he hurriedly asked, "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me?"

The dark-skinned young man faced Yue Buqun's gaze, and tugged at Shi Potian's trouser leg, almost crying in anxiety: "Big Brother, kneel down quickly! Master hasn't asked you to get up yet!"

Shi Potian said: "I am not your senior brother, I..."

"Linghu Chong!" Yue Buqun interrupted him with a sharp shout.

Shi Potian was startled, and when he realized that Yue Buqun was yelling at him, he hurriedly explained: "Uncle, you've got the wrong person, I'm not Linghu Chong."

Yue Buqun thought Shi Potian was just playing dumb and said coldly, "If you are not Linghu Chong, then who are you?"

Shi Potian said: "I am a bastard."

Yue Buqun: "???"

Ning Zhongze: "???"

Huashan disciples: “???”

Yue Buqun's breath got stuck in his throat.

The entire Huashan Sect's ancestral hall fell silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at Linghu Chong in confusion, wondering if they had heard it wrongly.

Shi Potian was no longer surprised by this kind of situation. He sighed and said in annoyance: "I knew you wouldn't believe it!"

"Mr. Bei of the Changle Gang didn't believe me either, and insisted that I was their leader Shi Potian. Ding Ding Dang Dang didn't believe me either, and said that I was her Tian Ge. Now you are saying that I am some Linghu Chong."

"But I'm really not that at all. Not at all. I'm just a bastard. My mother has called me a bastard since I was a child. I..."

"You bastard! It's fine if you just talk nonsense, but you even dare to slander your master's wife!"

Yue Buqun was furious. Linghu Chong was adopted by them when he was three years old and formally became their apprentice at the age of eight. To others, the "mother" mentioned by Linghu Chong could only be his master's wife Ning Zhongze. He raised his hand to slap Shi Potian.

Shi Potian took a step back and said, "How dare you hit someone!"

Yue Buqun never thought that Shi Potian would dare to dodge. His slap missed and he became furious: "Do you still want to fight me?!"

Shi Potian quickly shook his hand: "I won't fight with you."

Yue Buqun said: "I don't think you would dare to do that."

Shi Potian said: "My hands often cause trouble and kill people. What if I kill you by accident?"

Yue Buqun: "???"

Ning Zhongze: "???"

Huashan disciples: “???”

Yue Buqun was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. He laughed in anger: "Okay, okay! I want to see how you kill me!" He slapped Shi Potian with his palm.

Shi Potian was unable to dodge and subconsciously met the attack with a palm.

Bang!
The two palms touch each other.

Yue Buqun didn't move at all, and Shi Potian flew backwards several feet and fell heavily to the ground.

Everyone was shocked and filled with worry.

Yue Buqun sneered: "With your mediocre skills, you dare to speak so arrogantly!"

Shi Potian climbed up covered in dust, but his face was full of joy: "You are not dead?! That's great! I don't have to kill anyone anymore!" Yue Buqun felt his blood boiling and he was furious. He raised his hand to give Shi Potian a good blow.

Ning Zhongze hurried forward to stop him and said worriedly: "Brother, I think Chong'er seems to be in a bad condition."

Yue Buqun said: "Junior sister, you didn't really believe his nonsense about losing his memory, did you?"

Ning Zhongze said, "Brother, I've heard that when someone gets hit on the head or experiences a lot of emotional fluctuations, they will forget what happened in the past and regard what they hear or see as their own personal experience. This is called soul separation syndrome. Could Chong'er have soul separation syndrome?"

Yue Buqun flatly denied it, “Impossible! Let’s not talk about whether the rumor about the Soul Separation Syndrome is true or not. Even if it is true, the stick was hitting his buttocks, not his head! With his personality, it is impossible for him to be stimulated by such a thing!”

Ning Zhongze said: "Chong'er can't possibly say such treasonous words just because of this matter."

The Huashan disciples came to their senses and knelt down to plead, "Master."

Yue Buqun stared at Shi Potian for a long time. Seeing that his expression was sincere and not fake, his anger was gradually replaced by doubt.

Yue Buqun said, "Linghu Chong, I will give you one last chance. If you tell the truth now, I will forgive you this time. If you dare to act crazy and stupid again, don't blame me for exterminating you in front of our ancestors! Tell me! Who are you?"

Shi Potian said: "Uncle, I'm really not Linghu Chong, I'm a dog bastard."

Yue Buqun said: "You said you are not Linghu Chong, and you still remember your childhood, then tell me how you have been through all these years!"

Ning Zhongze comforted him softly, "Chong'er, don't be afraid. Just tell me what's on your mind. With Master's Wife here, nothing will happen."

Shi Potian had been repeatedly misunderstood during this period, and he had been feeling very aggrieved. Now that someone was willing to listen to his explanation, he naturally would not refuse.

He immediately started talking about how he and his mother had lived together in the mountains for more than ten years when he was a child, how he got lost while looking for Ah Huang, and how Xie Yanke stole the black and white swords in the melee at Houjianji...

Yue Buqun listened carefully, interrupting from time to time to ask about the details or to verify some of the things that had been said before.

Without exception, Shi Potian was able to answer each question accurately, as if these things had really happened.

However, he had never heard of any of the martial arts figures mentioned by Shi Potian, such as Shi Qing and Min Rou, the black and white swords, Xie Yanke, the hermit of Motian, and Dabei, the owner of White Whale Island.

Ning Zhongze was observing Shi Potian himself. She found that apart from his voice, shape and appearance, Shi Potian's speech, behavior, expression, movements and some subtle habits were completely different from before, as if he had become a different person.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze looked at each other, both with worried and uncertain expressions on their faces.

They no longer suspected that Shi Potian was pretending to have amnesia, but began to worry...

One of the disciples whispered, "Could it be that the eldest brother is possessed by a ghost?"

Yue Buqun glared at the disciple but did not scold him.

Because he also had such doubts.

At the same time, Shi Potian finished talking about how he followed Xie Yanke up the mountain and learned martial arts from Xie Yanke on the clay figurine, and was about to tell him about what he encountered in the Changle Gang.

Yue Buqun interrupted him and said, "Tell me the martial arts on the clay figurine and how you practiced it."

Shi Potian was ignorant of the ways of the world and had no idea that his martial arts should be kept secret. With an "oh", he told all the martial arts on the clay figurine. He also recounted the process of his internal energy training under the guidance of Xie Yanke.

Yue Buqun's frown gradually relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief, yet also felt a little disappointed.

According to the fighting process described by Shi Potian earlier, whether it is the Black and White Swords, or the Motian Hermit, or the White Whale Island Master, they should all be rare masters in the world.

The clay figurine was a relic given to him by the owner of White Whale Island before his death. It must contain a record of a unique martial art.

But what Shi Potian talked about was just a set of basic introductory internal skills, which had nothing to do with the word peerless.

Yue Buqun asked again, "You said that you followed Xie Yanke and first cultivated the Foot Shaoyin Nerve Meridian, then the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian, the Foot Jueyin Liver Meridian, the Hand Jueyin Pericardium Meridian, the Foot Taiyin Spleen Meridian, and the Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian. After you finished cultivating all of them, you then cultivated the Yang Meridians, and the one you cultivated was the Yang Qiao Meridian?"

Seeing Shi Potian nod in confirmation, Yue Buqun said to Ning Zhongze: "Chong'er should have suffered from soul separation syndrome, and his memory is disordered."

Shi Potian was stunned for a moment and didn't understand how Yue Buqun came to this conclusion.

The Huashan disciples also looked confused.

Ning Zhongze explained: "The entry-level skills of all the major sects in the world are similar. The martial arts that your senior brother taught is not a problem for entry, but the training method is completely wrong."

"Since the practice of internal energy, water and fire must complement each other, yin and yang must match, and progress step by step. After practicing the 'Shaoyin Kidney Meridian of the Foot', you should practice the 'Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian of the Foot'. When Shaoyin and Shaoyang are integrated and harmonized, physical strength will gradually increase."

"If you only cultivate the Yin meridians without cultivating the Yang meridians, it will definitely lead to a strong Yin Qi and a weak Yang Qi. In the mildest case, your meridians will be severed and you will be disabled for life. In the worst case, you will go possessed and die on the spot."

"Among the nine Yang meridians, the Yang Qiao Meridian is second only to the Pure Yang Meridian in terms of difficulty to cultivate. If you don't follow the Shao Yang, Yang Ming, Tai Yang, and Yang Jiao step by step, but instead directly cultivate the Yang Qiao Meridian, it is simply impossible to cultivate it."

One disciple was puzzled: "What does this have to do with whether the eldest brother has soul separation syndrome?"

Ning Zhongze said, "The memory may be confused, but the martial arts will not. If your eldest brother really practiced the internal energy as he said, he would have died long ago, and there would be no Changle Gang incident later. These things he said must be his imagination."

The Huashan disciples suddenly understood, and Yue Buqun nodded in agreement.

Only Shi Potian was eager to defend himself: "You are wrong, the old man would never harm me, I am alive and well now!"

He and Xie Yanke lived together in the deserted mountains, and their days were no different from when they were with their mother. In his heart, he had long regarded Xie Yanke as his mother, and could not accept the idea that Xie Yanke wanted to harm him.

Shi Potian was afraid that others would not believe him, so he jumped up and down to prove that he was healthy and safe.

But in the eyes of everyone, this was a sign that his soul-leaving syndrome had become extremely serious.

"Big Brother!" Many Huashan disciples were already in tears, their worry and heartache evident in their words.

Ning Zhongze felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife.

She and Yue Buqun raised Linghu Chong since he was a child and had treated him like their own son. Seeing Linghu Chong become like this, her heart ached and she almost burst into tears.

Yue Lingshan didn't care about anything else, she rushed forward, hugged Shi Potian, tears welling up in her eyes: "Big Brother!"

Shi Potian's heart trembled, and he stood there in a daze. Since he knew the world, he had never been cared for and loved by so many people. After a long while, he stammered, "I... I am not your senior brother... You have recognized the wrong person... I, I don't know you either..."

When everyone heard him say this, they felt even more grief-stricken, and many of the disciples also cried out loud.

Shi Potian was at a loss as to what to do. He could not help but have a thought in his mind: "It would be great if I were really their senior brother..."

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