There's something wrong with my master.

She also read the description of Kayako in The Grudge and practiced secretly for a long time.

Now it seems that it was all in vain...

But like the sexy ghost in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, she doesn't seem to be incapable of doing so.

The figures of the two people gradually faded, as if they were about to disappear on the roof.

At this moment, an old man with white hair and a youthful face appeared out of nowhere. After seeing the two people disappear, he made an edit.

Then asked.

"What a coincidence, it turns out to be Changsheng and Fellow Daoist Lin."

"What are you two doing here?"

"My master asked me to look after this academy." Lin Xi immediately resumed his dignified and cold appearance in front of outsiders.

Her tone turned cold, like ice in winter.

"This academy encountered some troubles before, so I came here to deal with it."

"Now that the trouble has been solved, it's time to leave."

As she said this, she also bowed.

"On the request of the master?" Old man Feng looked at the academy below.

This academy was the one that took him in when he was down and out.

Could it be...

He looked at Lin Xi and the other person who were about to leave, and quickly asked again.

"Fellow Daoist, are you from Four Seasons Mountain?"

Besides him and his junior sister, the descendants of other disciples in the academy might also come to look after this academy.

So you should ask for clarification on the matter. It would be embarrassing if there is a misunderstanding.

"It's indeed from Four Seasons Mountain." Lin Xi nodded.

"Really from Four Seasons Mountain?"

"Where exactly is Daoist friend's cave?"

"Do you remember why your master asked you to look after this academy?"

Old Man Feng asked several questions in succession.

In response to him, Lin Xi's cold words.

"Why should I tell you?"

"Do you still remember how you taught Yun Changsheng how to leave an obsession in my heart?"

After Lin Xi gave a reminder, the figure disappeared completely.

Just like she said, although her relationship with Old Man Feng was not a life-and-death struggle, it was definitely impossible for her to answer every question he asked.

They have a grudge against each other.

Without that obsession, Lin Xi would most likely still not be able to ascend.

But that didn't stop her from holding a grudge.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, wait a minute."

"Fellow Daoist, let me explain."

Old Man Feng wanted to chase after him, but suddenly a sword flashed in front of him.

The sharp sword intent blocked the surrounding void, carrying the sword intent from one hundred thousand years of practice.

Xiao Jianjian is often bullied by the master and disciple on the mountain and has no human rights at all.

That's because his core is charged.

He is very good at dealing with outsiders.

When the sword light faded, only a sigh from Old Man Feng remained.

"Ah~"

I've been having fun all day and now I'm getting my comeuppance.

He shook his head, stood on the roof, listening to the sound of reading aloud below, a trace of reminiscence flashed in his eyes.

“Isn’t it a pleasure to learn and practice what you have learned?”

"Have friends come from afar."

"If people do not know you, but you do not get angry, are you not a gentleman?"

"Brother, this is a chaotic world. If you are like this now, you will still be bullied after leaving the academy."

"Brother, in troubled times, the bigger the fist, the more right it is."

“If you want others to accept your truth, first your fist needs to be bigger than theirs.”

"If you don't obey, I'll beat you into submission."

"If you can't beat them, kill them."

"In this way, people in troubled times will listen to your reasoning."

Old man Feng walked through every corner of the academy.

In the kitchen, the two of them once stole food together.

In class, the two of them had been absent-minded and chatting, and even skipped classes to run around outside.

A few worn-out books.

Bits and pieces of memories come together.

The little junior sister in my memory has slowly grown into a big girl.

He walked to the entrance of the academy.

One day, the two parted ways here and never saw each other again.

He calculated with his fingers, and then visited one place after another according to the description in the story of the small town teahouse.

During the deduction, the figure of Junior Sister was everywhere, leaving the scent of her busyness.

Thousands of years have almost washed away all traces of that figure, and only magic calculations can be used to restore every bit of the original memory.

The Dao rhyme belonging to Taixu enveloped every place in the story. As Old Man Feng believed in this story more and more, the Dao rhyme slowly disappeared into the world.

No one knows whether this story actually happened before.

But from now on, in addition to Master Lin Xi and his disciples and the divine divination in the town, there are also some disciples of old man Feng who are hiding in the dark and fanning the flames.

In the minds of others, this story really happened.

This is a blind spot in the thinking of the immortal cultivation civilization.

Just like modern people will believe in the truth restored by archaeologists or the police through various clues.

Instead, they would not believe the nonsense boasted by fortune tellers on the street.

In the immortal cultivation civilization, the powerful ones will only believe their own deductions, and will not believe the truth inferred by the mortal detectives through various evidences.

The higher the cultivation level of the cultivator, the more so this is the case.

"Ugh!"

At the place where the junior sister died in the story, Old Man Feng sighed again.

He squatted down and grabbed a handful of soil. Vaguely, he seemed to see the people from that year waving goodbye to him.

"So after you were reincarnated, you still let your descendants take care of the academy. Did you recover your original memories?"

"Then why don't you come find me?"

The heart of a cultivator who is transcending tribulation is always firm and cold.

Only the memories of their childhood can give them a little touch.

Old Man Feng's figure gradually disappeared.

"I wonder how many good things this bad fortune teller will steal from me this time."

However, no matter how tricky it is, he still needs to know the location of Four Seasons Mountain.

This matter needs an explanation, and we cannot pretend not to see it.

He hoped that the junior sister’s aptitude in this life was not so good and that she was still alive, so that he would have a chance to make it up to her.

Although the result of this deduction is slightly different from the story spread in the town, it is almost correct.

……

……

"Let's go and spread the story of our Grand Master to those small countries."

In mid-air, Lin Xi swung the jade slip in his hand and shattered the space in front of him.

The more people believe this story, the truer it becomes.

The purpose before was to find out who was the person that Old Man Feng liked the most in the academy back then.

That's why the story of teacher-student love was spread in the small town.

Liking is mutual.

Old Man Feng had nothing but respect for his eight-foot-tall husband.

Even if the story of teacher-student love came true, all he would think about is repaying the favor.

Instead of promising yourself.

If the characters in the story were replaced by Shui Lingling's little apprentice sister, the effect would be completely different...

"Tsk, it's all because of lust." Lin Xi complained in his heart.

If she had transformed into a fat woman weighing several hundred pounds, do you think Yun Changsheng would still have such a bitter demon in his heart?

Chapter 178 Monkey: You Can Practice Anywhere

The darkness spread towards the blue ocean.

The huge peach branches float in the deep sea like octopus tentacles.

boom!

A hole of more than ten meters in size suddenly exploded on the sea surface, and the waves rose up into the sky, as if they were about to touch the clouds on the horizon.

The huge puddle slowly closed and filled up, and an extremely thick peach branch floated up from the deep sea.

The peach branches are covered with densely packed black peach blossoms, looking seductive and evil.

Looking closer, I saw a macaque wearing a monk's robe tied with a huge peach branch among the black peach blossoms, with only its head exposed.

The monkey cried out "squeak...squeak" a few times as it breathed its last. Its cheeks, which had been extremely rosy, now looked a little pale.

Along with the monkeys, a large number of dead fish also floated up with their stomachs turned upside down.

The monkey tied with peach branches looked at this with pity.

“Squeak…squeak.”

The Buddha's light fell from his body, dissolving the darkness in the sea and giving the cold water a little warmth.

boom!

Taozhi felt the Buddha's light that disgusted her, and pushed the monkey into the deep sea.

She vented her dissatisfaction and conveyed her words through the peach branches.

[You can’t even save yourself, but you still have time to pray for the dead fish! ? ]