Invasion Myth: Starting with the Schoolteacher

Chapter 338 The Holy Monk Overturns the Table

Something really did happen.

The weight on King Liang's heart has finally been lifted.

He had a premonition when two inexplicable evil spirits came to his door.

He gave a cold laugh to appease the guests, saying that even a remote place couldn't be occupied by a ghost without a background.

Even back in the mortal world, he knew that if you wanted to make it big, fighting skills were useless; you had to have connections.

The only time I messed up was when I wanted to be in the background, so my whole family came down.

"My friend, I am..."

King Liang intended to report the Ghost Gate incident first, but Xu Xuan refused to listen.

Given Xu's status and background, how could he possibly waste his breath on these lowly scoundrels?

On the contrary, Zhang Hua's performance disappointed him somewhat. He had a good scholarly spirit, but not a good one.

The smashing of the cup is the signal! Ah, what a classic opening signal! Why are you just standing there watching me perform?

Ultimately, it's due to a lack of experience; more practice is needed.

Zhang Hua was immediately ashamed, so excited that he forgot to make a move.

He took out the sword pellet from his pocket, but faced with the gazes of the crowd, he was unsure how to proceed, as if something was missing.

Xu Xuan sighed. This is why they shout "Kill!" or make a loud noise by striking objects before starting a battle.

The wisdom of our predecessors!

"Prepare."

"Ah."

Xu Xuan reached under the table. The table, made of yin wood, was very heavy and expensive, so it must feel really good to lift it up.

Watch as my holy father flips the table!
Cups and plates clattered everywhere.

Zhang Hua drew his longsword just like Instructor Xu, feeling incredibly cool.

They charged out yelling and screaming, creating a scene of extreme chaos.

Those who came to watch the show quickly scrambled to the side, and the people from Liang Wang's mansion also wanted to leave, but since Zhenling was trapped, they could only charge forward with long faces.

The first little devil was lightly grazed by the sword's edge and let out a scream so shrill that even ghosts would shudder.

The second and third ones basically don't require any fighting; they're practically unbeatable at mowing down enemies.

The dark red torches ran wildly around the field, startling all the ghosts who screamed for their parents.

Even Zhang Hua himself was shocked by its power, which boosted morale even further.

They charged straight for the center.

"Grandpa, what kind of fire is this?!"

"It's karmic fire! It's karmic fire!!"

The water ghost with the enormous head let out a scream like a little girl, and water gushed out of its body.

The other old ghosts were also filled with fear. This thing was too advanced. It seemed that the Liang Prince's Mansion was doomed.

Zhang Hua, caught up in the thrill of the battle, charged straight at his target. With the power of the Nanming Yehuo Sword, none of the lesser demons dared to approach him.

The young master Liang glared venomously at the handsome scholar who was approaching with a sword, then rolled on the ground and ran behind his old father.

He believes that marriage requires the consent of both parties, and a forced marriage is not a happy one.

The bride-snatching was completed so smoothly.

Zhang Hua carried the bride out of the courtyard, as part of the previously planned tactic.

Xu Xuan was left alone in the room, and the ghosts dared not move.

"How could it really be karmic fire?!"

King Liang mumbled to himself as if he were suffering from dementia, and then began to wail loudly.

She cried and kowtowed to the big boss, saying he was blind and ignorant.

His son is not fortunate enough to enjoy this bride; she should be offered to the king.

The young master Liang also knelt down, crying even more bitterly than his father. He even went so far as to say that he too had been forced into marriage by his father, and that he actually had someone he loved, a certain maid in the household, and so on.

I thank the immortal for intervening today, allowing him to live up to his beloved's expectations.
The author is indeed skilled at telling a series of ghost stories, effortlessly crafting touching love stories, and even subtly betraying his father along the way.

King Liang glared at the little beast as he cried. 'Isn't it all because of you that we've attracted this fiend!'

Prince Liang glared back at the old beast while crying.

'You think I don't know that the real purpose is to create a ghost child!'

The father and son were scheming against each other, and the other guests were also filled with unease.

Anyway, whichever way the wind blows, the ghosts drift in that direction. The other ghosts also echoed King Liang or Prince Liang, and the atmosphere became lively again.

They're all evil spirits, yet they still try their best to create a peaceful and warm atmosphere.

But it was Zhang Hua who was supposed to save the bride, not Xu Xuan.

"I'm not an unreasonable person. It's already wrong of me to disturb the wedding."

The ghosts breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed they had encountered a reasonable and kind ghost.

All sorts of free flattery were offered, and the number one saint of the underworld was freshly born.

"To atone for my sins, I will recite the Rebirth Mantra for you all."

An apology? No way, no way. What's there to apologize for?

The Rebirth Mantra?!
Don't mess around, who in this house is fit for a peaceful passing?
"Hehe, so you guys are really lucky."

The holy monk has arrived!

Although it has a ghostly aura, it doesn't stop me from emitting a holy golden light.

Although it emits a holy golden light, it's understandable that it treads on evil earth.

Amitabha.

Zhang Hua watched from outside as the palace suddenly emitted a blinding golden light, followed by agonizing screams that could be heard for miles.

Shouting "Holy monk, spare my life!" is normal.

Those who call you "demon" are simply slandering you.

A ghost is actually shouting "Ghost!" Has someone gone mad?

Before long, the entire Liang Prince's Mansion began to collapse, shrink, burn into ashes and dissipate, leaving only Xu Xuan standing on the wasteland.

"All the splendor is but a fleeting dream, which will vanish when you wake up."

"Amitabha Buddha, may King Liang rest in peace."

He portrayed the demeanor of a compassionate and virtuous person very well.

Zhang Hua arrived.
Instructor Xu, no, Teacher Xu is kind-hearted.

After witnessing the complete disappearance of the Liang Prince's mansion, he consciously adjusted his attitude. The other party was an instructor at Chongqi Academy, with profound knowledge, high moral character, and unfathomable compassion. He should be treated with the respect due to a teacher.

The next question is what to do with the bride.

I was so engrossed in saving her that I don't know how to help her recover.

"Ask this girl if she knows anything."

"Yes."

Zhang Hua lifted the red veil and was so startled that she actually jumped up.

With a deathly pale face, lifeless eyes, and crimson lips, he looked no less than a ghost.

"Your composure is starting to decline; it's just a ghost makeup look."

"The student is ashamed."

With a wave of her hand, Xu Xuan wiped away the makeup made of corpse bone mud, revealing a beautiful girl with a slightly wild side.

After the makeup that covered her features was removed, the girl regained her senses.

He opened his eyes and saw two strangers standing in front of him. He raised his hand and punched them.

Zhang Hua tilted his head back; it didn't hurt, but it was incredibly embarrassing. He had been wreaking havoc in the Liang Prince's mansion one minute, and the next he'd been punched by a woman.

Before anyone could say anything, they saw the other person open their mouth wide, preparing to unleash a sonic attack.

Ah! Ah?
Xu Xuan drew a sword and placed it against the woman's neck, ending her area-of-effect attack.

"Zhang Hua, tell her what the current situation is."

Being captured by the Ghost King, sold to someone else as a bride, then rescued, and the fact that this place is the underworld completely shattered the other party's psychological defenses.

(End of this chapter)