Chapter 159 Stealing Clothes [Please give me a monthly ticket! ]

Outside the city, Luoxia Mountain.

Liang Xiaoyun, who was wearing a lake blue dress, suddenly opened her eyes. There was still a trace of white light in her eyes, which disappeared after a while.

"Your cultivation speed is simply amazing." Xuanyuan Fourteen, who was sitting on a tall tree branch opposite, said with admiration, "You have forged your spiritual consciousness, opened up the Divine Palace, and built the Huafu. As long as you build the Huafu barrier, you will have entered the third realm of the mystic. This talent is among the top three in the world."

The third level of the mystic is called the Huafu Realm. Before mastering the magical power to attack others, one must first build his own palace to be solid and stable, like a fairy cave, so it is called Huafu.

"Who are the other two?" Liang Xiaoyun asked without being proud.

Xuanyuan Shisi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "One is me, and the other is the one in Wentian Tower."

"Are you her enemy?" Liang Xiaoyun suddenly said.

"Haha." Xuanyuan Shisi smiled when he heard that. He was silent for a moment before asking, "How did you guess that?"

"Everyone knows that the High Priest is unrivaled in the world. You put yourself on par with her, so of course you are also very powerful. But as such a powerful mystic, no one in Yin country knows your name." Liang Xiaoyun said in a clear voice, "Are you afraid, or can't?"

Actually, this is not difficult to guess.

There are only three major lineages that inherit the secret arts in the world: the Wentian Tower in Shendu, the Jiuyang Fantasy Peak, and the Paradise Palace in the South China Sea.

A mystic who can cultivate to a very high level cannot do without these three families. The Paradise Palace is a branch of the Demon Sect, and the Illusion God Peak is the Nine Yang Holy Land. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are enemies of the Wentian Tower.

"You never asked about my origins before, and I thought you were indifferent, but it turns out you had a rough idea." Xuanyuan Fourteen shook his head, as if he found the person in front of him quite interesting. "But you will never guess the truth. Not only are she and I not enemies, but we are..."

He turned his head and glanced in the direction of Longyuan City, then stopped talking and continued, "You may not know my name, but your emperor certainly does. I am not an enemy of your Yin Kingdom, but many of my disciples and my disciples' disciples are. Just two days ago, your eldest brother killed someone who could be considered my disciple's grandson."

Liang Xiaoyun's eyes flashed with curiosity, but she didn't ask those questions. She just said, "Then why do you accept disciples?"

From the sound of his words, Xuanyuan Shisi didn't seem to have any feelings for his disciples, but when he taught himself these days, he was indeed doing his best.

It's hard to guess his purpose.

"Of course it's for the sake of inheritance." Xuanyuan Shisi replied, but didn't say much. He just raised one hand, and a blue light condensed in his palm, turning into a mask made of black copper.

"You are close to the Huafu realm, but to forge the most powerful Huafu you need a rare material called Moon Palace Musk. This material is not available on the market. Take this mask and go to a place called Rakshasa Ghost Market, where you may be able to find this material."

"Rakshasa Ghost Market?" Liang Xiaoyun took the mask and had a simple doubt, "I can go there, but what can I buy it with?"

"Right." Xuanyuan Shisi slapped his forehead, "I forgot that compared to my former disciples, you are indeed a... poor person."

He flipped his hand again, and another jade talisman appeared out of thin air.

"If there really is a seller of Moon Palace Musk Deer, you can just give him this jade talisman."

Liang Xiaoyun felt a little strange because the impression that this master had given her in the past was that he had great magical powers and was very idle.

Usually he could just flip his hand and take out anything he needed.

It was indeed the first time that I made myself buy something.

Then Xuanyuan Shisi said, "I have some things to do. I have to leave here for a while. After you get the Moon Palace Musk Deer, you can build the Huafu by yourself. I will probably be able to come back after you break through."

He looked far away towards the south.

"Some debts have been owed for a long time and need to be settled."

……

The masters and apprentices in the world are different. Some masters contribute money and effort, while others break the law.

When Liang Yue arrived outside Yunzhi Temple, he saw the nun with flowers in her hair blocking the door and cursing loudly, while Wang Rulin inside said nothing.

When he heard what the nun said, he was wondering when his master started this business.
In the past, Wang Rulin's eyes looked a little vulgar, but he was very obedient and stayed at Liuyun Temple, and he didn't look like a pervert.

He didn't expect that the nun with the hairpin had a keen sense of consciousness. She locked onto him as soon as she turned around.

"Senior..." Liang Yue saw her sharp eyes and immediately felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

As soon as the nun raised her hand, a strong wind swept up and swept Liang Yue over, then she held his shoulders and shouted to the temple: "Wang Rulin! I have your disciple in my hands. If you don't come out, I will kill him!"

“Senior, you are a monk and cannot kill. Even if you are not a monk, you cannot commit crimes. Just let my master come out, I will help you.” Liang Yue persuaded in a low voice, then raised his head and shouted loudly: “Master! Help! Senior Zanhua Ni really kills people!”

“Disciple!” Wang Rulin responded immediately, “I have taught you for so long, now is the time for you to sacrifice! Be patient, she is cultivating compassion, she won’t really kill you.”

"She won't kill me, but she will ruin my cultivation!" Liang Yue said loudly, "If you don't come out and explain yourself, I won't be able to participate in the battle to capture the city!"

When Zanhua Nun heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "That's right! If you don't come out, I will destroy his cultivation!"

She hadn't thought of this just now, and she was hitting Wang Rulin's soft spot.

After all, we are cultivating compassion, so we don’t have so many bad ideas.

After saying that, she nodded at Liang Yue and said, "You are just as evil-minded as your master." Liang Yue chuckled when he heard that.

Take it as a compliment.

It wasn't that he wanted to help Zanhua Ni deceive his master, but he had no other choice. If he continued like this, when would he be able to help Chen Su finish his business?
A moment later, the door of Yunzhi Temple creaked open, and the figure of the little Taoist boy Bai Yuan appeared at the door. He said in a serious and childish voice, "Master, please let Senior Zanhua Nun enter the temple."

"Hmph!" The nun let go of Liang Yue and flicked her sleeves. "Do I need him to treat me?"

After saying that, he stepped into the courtyard of the Taoist temple.

Although this white-skinned and beautiful nun had shaved her hair, she still looked graceful, with bright eyes and white teeth. Her sleeves fluttered as she walked, and a red flower was pinned on her monk's hat. She stood in the courtyard, glaring at Wang Rulin angrily with her almond-shaped eyes.

Wang Rulin was sitting in the Taoist temple with a stern face, looking very unhappy.

The two looked at each other for a long time. Bai Yuan stood at the door, with no intention of interfering.

Liang Yue sighed secretly, alas, it turns out that I have to take care of this family.

So he walked between the two of them and said to Wang Rulin, "Master, Senior Zanhua Nun said that you went to someone's nunnery to steal clothes. This must be a misunderstanding, right? You would never do such a dirty thing, right?"

He was a little unconfident when he said this, after all, he really didn't know where his master's bottom line was.

But no matter whether it is a misunderstanding or not, you have to give an explanation, otherwise how can the matter be resolved?
Then the nun Zanhua said, "My disciple saw with his own eyes that the clothes on the rack disappeared, and there was a gust of black wind heading straight for you, Yun Zhiguan. If he didn't take them, who else could have taken them?"

"I took it!" Wang Rulin said angrily.

"Master!" Liang Yue paused and said, "You can remain silent, but every word you say may be used as evidence in court!"

Wang Rulin grabbed out a few wrinkled monk robes, which looked quite old and had a whitish color from being washed.

"Why is there the scent of the Dragon Spring Flower in the Sword Qi Valley on the monk robes of your Liuyun Temple disciples?" Wang Rulin questioned angrily, "I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life. I will never mistake this kind of natural sword energy that is unique in the world."

"What does it have to do with you what kind of smell is on the clothes of my disciples from Liuyun Temple?" asked the nun Zanhua.

Wang Rulin muttered, "Why go to Jianqi Valley if you have nothing to do? Who is there in Jianqi Valley?"

The nun admitted without hesitation, "Chen Su asked me to help go to Jianqi Valley to invite Jiang Cheng to come out of seclusion. We have been friends for many years, so what's wrong with going there?"

"You..." Wang Rulin crossed his arms over his chest and tilted his face, "You knew I hated that guy the most, but you insisted on associating with him. Humph, it's all Chen Su's fault, why didn't you ask someone else for help? He just had bad intentions!"

"We are all good people, only you have bad intentions!" said Zanhua Ni unhappily.

"Wait, I understand." Liang Yue quickly raised his hand.

He pointed his right palm at the nun, "Senior, you went to the Sword Qi Valley to ask for another person to come out of the mountain on the official business entrusted by Uncle Chen, so my clothes are stained with the unique sword energy there."

He pointed his left palm at Wang Rulin again, "Master, you felt that aura and felt that Senior Zanhua Ni went to find him, so you were unhappy, right?"

Wang Rulin's face flushed when he heard him ask this. He twisted the cushion under his buttocks and turned his back, but he still snorted through his nose: "Hmm."

Liang Yue finally understood it completely.

For the whole time, my master and Senior Zanhua Ni were jealous of someone else.

He had been guarding Liuyun Temple for decades, and although Zanhua Nun had always been unfavorable to him, he persisted. But when Zanhua Nun went to find someone else, he would lose his temper.

Only then did he take away the clothes.

Otherwise, with his skills, how could anyone be seen stealing something?
How can you, at your age, still do this?

"If that's the case, I have something to say to you." Liang Yuexian said to Wang Rulin, "Senior Zanhua Ni has already said that she was asked by Uncle Chen to do this for official business. It's not her personal reason to go to see him, and even if it's a personal reason, we have no reason to be angry."

He came forward and lowered his voice: "Master, don't worry, Senior Zanhua Ni will never have a private affair with that person."

"How can you be so sure?" Wang Rulin looked up at him, feeling quite aggrieved.

Liang Yue whispered, "Master, think about it, if she really had an affair with that man, why would she bring her disciple with her?"

　Some comments on previous chapters seem to indicate that some readers have an extreme imagination of feudal society.

　　A powerful emperor is omniscient and omnipotent; if there are bad people in the court, it means the emperor is incompetent.

　　In fact, even in modern society there are still corrupt officials everywhere, but any feudal dynasty in history was hundreds of times worse than this.

　　It does not mean that if there are bad people and bad things in the court, the emperor is useless. It does not mean that if there are good emperors, there will be no bad people and bad things in the dynasty.

　　Of course, the main reason is definitely that I didn’t perform well enough and didn’t give a convincing description, so I didn’t convey the desired effect. I didn’t mean to say that the readers were wrong.

　　It just reminded me of a line from a simple novel: in some situations, try not to think in black and white, heaven or earth, otherwise everything you see will seem a bit strange.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)