This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 161 We can’t just let this matter go!

Xiang Yuan slapped Master Bai Yue on the shoulder, tightened his five fingers, and used the Sun Seal technique to sweep away all the evil spirits wandering around and stuffed them all into his body.

Next is Ji Muqing.

It's not the first time that the master and the disciple have fallen into Xiang Yuan's hands without any resistance, and they have been rescued by Xiang Yuan every time, so they trust him quite a bit and just watch him do what he wants.

The others were not so cooperative, including True Man Zixu. They all suspected that Master Baiyue and his apprentice had become the Great Demon King's forbidden food. The Great Demon King would save them, but definitely not them.

Xiang Yuan was not going to tolerate them at all. If anyone dared to hide, he would hit them hard. He would first give them a big slap, then kick them and then sweep away their evil spirit.

After dealing with the human masters who came to watch the ceremony, Xiang Yuan walked towards a row of senior monks and gave them a series of slaps, saving these unlucky monks.

The most unlucky one is Lechen, and Xiang Yuan really has no way to deal with him.

On the human race master's side, Master Bai Yue used both reason and emotion to explain that Xiang Yuan was not a demon, but had practiced a unique skill. The effect was not very good. In the eyes of everyone, this was against one's will, and he was at a loss for words but still had to cover up for his master.

The Demon Clan's Soul-Forgetting Powder was notorious, so they did not blame Master Bai Yue, but only felt sorry for the master and disciple.

As for why the devil wanted to save them instead of killing them and causing a river of blood...

As I thought about it, I immediately figured it out.

“Masters, I am deeply sorry that Abbot Liaochen died before he could accomplish his mission, but things have their priorities, and now is not the time to be sad and depressed. The devil poisoned Hongyuan Mountain, and the Shaolin monks are in great trouble. If you believe in me, please come with me to rescue them.” Xiang Yuan was polite and well-mannered. He always respected the bald donkey who could be called a great monk.

The monks looked at each other, and finally the current abbot Liaoyuan stood up and said, "Your appearance is frightening. I cannot tell whether you are a human or a demon. Brother Liaochen once said that if you do things to subdue demons, you have the heart of a bodhisattva. I met you once at the Killing Mountain, and I also saw you kill the leader of the Wujian Demon Sect, Vinaya Wen. I believe you have the heart of a bodhisattva."

"Master, what you said hits the nail on the head. I admire you. Saving people is like putting out a fire. Let's go quickly."

"Donor please come this way."

Liao Yuan did not have much time to mourn the death of his brother. As Xiang Yuan said, saving lives is like putting out a fire, so everything should be done quickly, suspicion and hesitation should be put aside, and the way should be led ahead.

Xiang Yuan didn't care whether Le Yuan's words were true or false. He admired the Shaolin Temple in the Dragon-Subduing Realm for its great contributions to the people of the world. If Le Yuan refused, he would forcibly save these monks.

A row of bald men led the way and arrived at the Shaolin Hall which was filled with demonic energy. A group of human experts came to help, carrying the monks who could not move around and sent them to the open square in front of the main hall.

Xiang Yuan raised his sword and slashed it down. No, he raised his hand and slashed it down, drawing all the evil energy into his body.

The monks who had gotten rid of their evil spirits joined the rescue team, and the speed of rescue became faster and faster. In less than half an hour, all the evil spirits in Shaolin were cleared, and they narrowly escaped the disaster.

After treating the monks, Xiang Yuan turned and looked towards the Main Hall.

The great one contains everything; the mighty one subdues all demons; the treasured one refers to the Three Treasures of Buddha, Dharma and Sangha; the palace one is a very large room.

To put it together, it means, be more serious, because this room is occupied by a big guy who is good at fighting and is best at subduing demons.

Xiang Yuan walked through the temple gate and saw a huge Buddha statue in the earth-touching mudra. Because of the angle, he happened to meet the statue's lowered eyes.

"If you are truly compassionate and willing to sacrifice your own flesh, why would you allow your own temple to suffer and the people of the world to suffer..."

"Cough cough!"

A voice of "Amitabha" came from the side. It was Liaoyuan. He stepped forward to thank Xiang Yuan for saving Shaolin. When he got closer, he heard Xiang Yuan talking nonsense and hurriedly coughed twice to interrupt him.

"Young Master Li, Shaolin will never forget the kindness you have shown me today."

Monks are always very direct. He just called him a donor, but after receiving the benefit, he changed his title to young hero.

There are many similar cases, such as the case of Elder Tang, who received a vegetarian meal and whose female donor was upgraded to a female Bodhisattva on the spot.

"I understand the rules, and the law of cause and effect. You're afraid that you'll owe me something, right?" Xiang Yuan's eyes lit up.

Liao Yuan was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand what Xiang Yuan was talking about and nodded subconsciously.

To put it simply, the many lives of Shaolin are at stake. To put it more broadly, it concerns the foundation of the human race against the demons. It is indeed a huge cause and effect matter, and it cannot be brushed off with a simple thank you.

"Everything has a cause and an effect. I saved you and you are so grateful. The temple has no reason to repay you, so you opened the Sutra Library to me and let me read the Seventy-two Unique Skills and the Yi Jin Jing." Xiang Yuan looked reluctant.

"Ah this..."

Liao Yuan's face was grim: "Absolutely not, Shaolin martial arts... What I mean is that even if you have mastered the martial arts to the fullest, I still don't like you!"

Seeing him so alert, Xiang Yuan knew that the other party was still worried that he was a demon, or a big demon with sinister intentions.

"Yes, just right."

Xiang Yuan grabbed Yuan's arm and winked, "I'm not threatening the abbot. I just want to go to the Sutra Library for a stroll. It doesn't matter whether you stop me or not. So why don't you take the initiative to invite me and be respectful?"

Liao Yuan didn't say anything and was dragged by Xiang Yuan towards the Sutra Repository.

That night, Xiang Yuan, who had gained a lot, said goodbye to Liao Yuan who was holding the lamp, and staggered back to the yard.

Pushing the door open, he saw that the light in the room was still on. Master Bai Yue was sitting cross-legged, and Ji Mucheng had a pouty mouth, as if he had been scolded.

What's going on? Are you two fighting over the young man?

"Mu Qing, have you made Senior Sister angry again?"

What do you mean again? I’m not that annoying!

Ji Muqing snorted coldly, thinking of the unhappy things, and stepped forward and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, I didn't make Master angry, it was those Jianghu seniors who gossiped behind my back. They said you were a big devil, and that you fed Master and me the Forgetful Soul Powder, and then... it was very unpleasant."

"Mu Qing, don't say too much. Time will prove everything. When I first met my junior brother, I also misunderstood him." Master Bai Yue didn't care much about the gossip. She knew that Xiang Yuan had a vengeful nature. If Ji Muqing continued to talk, someone would get beaten tonight.

They are all well-known masters in the martial arts world. They are just worried about being deceived by the devil. It is understandable and they don't deserve to be punished to this extent.

Xiang Yuan nodded and said happily: "They are not wrong. I did feed you two the Soul-Forgetting Powder. At that time..."

"Uncle Master!"

Ji Mucheng interrupted in time, saying that it was better not to mention the past, and besides, she was misled by Xiang Yuan's realistic acting at the time, so it couldn't be considered true.

Even if we take a step back, the Master's performance at that time was even worse than hers! "Then let's not talk about it."

"Uncle Master, you're not angry?"

"Why should I be angry? I am not at a disadvantage when I have girls on both sides."

"But……"

Ji Muqing blushed and whispered, "If it gets out, it will damage your reputation, and the master is very angry and is going to go down the mountain tomorrow."

Tsk, Senior Sister Bai Yue is still obsessed!

It's just a rumor about hot weapons, and his apprentice was involved. It's not a big deal. As a victim, he, a big devil, can remain calm. He can be slandered for sleeping with the beautiful master and apprentice, and he can smile and not care at all on a two-way six-lane road.

This is called character, and he advised Master Bai Yue to learn from it.

Xiang Yuan had figured out similar principles a long time ago. This was mainly because he had extensive experience as an undercover agent and often encountered many unpleasant and embarrassing things. He was used to it and naturally understood the word "patience".

He's not bragging, he's going to bring up that evil woman Zener again.

On the carriage that day, not to mention that the witch just asked him to massage her feet, even if she asked him to put her crystal clear, flawless, white jade, and fragrant feet in his mouth, he would dare to hold them in his mouth and not let go.

It’s not a big deal. If you think that suffering a loss is a blessing, you won’t feel so aggrieved.

Seeing Xiang Yuan's indifferent expression, Ji Muqing was angry and annoyed. He pulled Xiang Yuan's sleeve and walked to the corner, whispering: "Master is not angry because his reputation has been damaged. He is angry because they framed Master Uncle and insisted that you are a big devil with ulterior motives and refused to listen to advice."

That's it!
Xiang Yuan sighed in his heart, once again underestimating the nun's character. She was angry not because of him, but because of someone he was angry with.

In this case, we can’t just let this matter go!

"Humph!"

Xiang Yuan snorted coldly and said angrily: "It is no small matter for Senior Sister's reputation to be humiliated. You two wait here for a while. I will be back soon."

"Junior brother, Shaolin is a quiet Buddhist place, please don't meddle in other people's business." Master Bai Yue said.

"It's okay, the monk is here and we can fight together."

Xiang Yuan strode out, leaving Ji Mucheng behind with great joy. Seeing her disciple like this, Master Bai Yue shook her head and secretly said that she was childish.

She didn't realize that when Xiang Yuan said he would seek justice for her, the corners of her mouth curled up in joy.

Soon, there was a crackling noise outside the house. It might be someone moving couriers. Many large and small items were flying around and were thrown on the ground by the couriers.

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Xiang Yuan was worried about not having a whetstone, so facing these guys who came to him to cause trouble, he decisively let go and did not use a knife. He relied entirely on the release of true energy and the protective qi of his body to test the results of his practice.

True Man Zixu acted as if it had nothing to do with him, hiding behind Yunhe and Zhuyan and laughing secretly. He was caught up by Xiang Yuan in a few steps and kicked against the wall.

Xiang Yuan didn't want to kick at first, but when Master Zixu saw that everyone had fallen, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, making it clear that he didn't believe in his principle of not hurting innocent people when fighting with someone. He wrongly accused a good man without any evidence, so he deserved the kick.

……

The next day, all the famous and upright sects bid farewell to Xiang Yuan and Bai Yue with tears in their eyes. They were reluctant to let them go and accompanied them all the way to the foot of the mountain before bidding farewell.

Seeing the dark circles under their eyes, it was obvious that they were upset about gossiping and felt guilty for not sleeping well all night. Xiang Yuan generously forgave them.

After entering Lanlian County, Xiang Yuan said goodbye to Master Bai Yue and agreed to meet at Mount Emei. They rode on Senior Zhuang and headed straight towards the Wujian Demon Cult's headquarters.

Nun Bai Yue and Ji Mucheng were too slow, and it would take half a month to reach Emei by horseback. The time flow rate in the Dragon Subduing Realm and the Qianyuan Realm was the same. Xiang Yuan could not wait for them, so he decided to take this time to clear the copy of the Wujian Demon Sect.

The BOSS and elite monsters at the bottom level were all destroyed. Now only the powerful Mordor are left in the headquarters of the Wujian Demon Cult. They are like grasshoppers after autumn and cannot jump for long.

Anyway, I won’t be able to jump around for much longer, so why wait until autumn instead of now?
Eradicate all evil and kill them all!
If these demons are not killed sooner rather than later, they will only do evil everywhere. Xiang Yuan does not have the patience of the Buddha, and he cannot wait for the day when his evil deeds will be punished. As soon as he thinks about it, he will be punished.

Explode now!

Soon, the news that the Wujian Demon Cult was razed to the ground spread like wildfire. Some human warriors captured a few demons alive, and with the help of their great memory recovery technique, they found out the details of how the Wujian Demon Cult was destroyed.

The leader Vinaya heard that for unknown reasons, the demon suddenly came back to life, summoned all the demons to a meeting on the top of the mountain, and then killed them all in a bloody massacre.

A group of demons died or escaped, and most of them met a zombie-faced human on the way and were slaughtered. When they died, their artistic cells awakened and they started to draw all kinds of graffiti and paintings.

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Mount Emei.

The mountains are majestic, the peaks are high and the clouds are low, and the area is shrouded in mist. It is famous for its steep mountains and beautiful scenery.

Mount Emei in the Dragon Land has 72 peaks, and the sea of ​​clouds is particularly spectacular. The mountain wind blows from time to time, and the clouds surge, opening and closing majestically and unpredictably. Each peak has a courtyard, and each courtyard has its own martial arts heritage, with more or less disciples, collectively known as the Emei School.

For example, Master Bai Yue, she is the head of Jingyue Zen Heart Courtyard, and another example is the treacherous man, the head of Chunqiu Zhengqi Courtyard. The current head of Emei Sect, Jingyun, was born in Jinding Zen Courtyard, has the highest level of cultivation and a great reputation. If she is the leader, all the 72 peaks are satisfied.

When Xiang Yuan arrived at Jingyue Chanxin Temple, Master Baiyue and his disciple had not yet returned to the mountain. He took out the Emei token, and the girl from Chanxin Temple happily invited him in.

Doesn't look very smart!

and also……

"Why is it so slow? Aren't we blocked by a group of demons again?"

Xiang Yuan had a strange look on his face. Why did this master and disciple always encounter such popular plots? Was there something wrong with their physical constitution, or was the Dragon Subduing Realm a dark world?

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