"Good, bold."
Fudao Shanren's eyes showed admiration, thinking to himself, this is indeed a disciple that only I can train!
Thinking about the useless people in Yashan, he felt comforted, so he smiled and said, "Since you have made up your mind, go ahead. This is the only way for Yashan disciples to go."
Jianchou nodded, took a deep breath, and finally walked towards the depths of the clouds.
At this time, they were about thirty feet above the dead end of the road on the mountainside.
A large palace.
There are of course decorated beams and painted buildings. In the hall, there are eight large copper stoves carved with ancient patterns. The fire inside is blazing, as if it has been burning since ancient times.
In the hall, a slightly plump man wearing a gold-woven robe was staring at the clouds below with burning eyes.
A long cableway extends from the other side of the river.
He looked at the two figures getting closer and closer, and was so moved that tears filled his eyes!
"My grandma, Master Fudao is finally back. I really can't handle this mess anymore!"
The four white-haired elders standing behind him heard this sad voice, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly at the same time.
The white and clean fat man in front of him was none other than the head of Yashan Sect, who was praised by everyone outside.
Zheng invites you!
Alas, everyone says Yashan is good, but they know...
The leader of Yashan is not reliable at all!
An unreliable leader, relying on an unreliable mountain man, can our Yashan ever get better
The four elders looked worriedly at the clear sky outside and sighed.
I'm afraid the sky is going to collapse.
"By the way, what is the background of the new disciple accepted by the uncle?" The head of Yashan cheered in his heart for a long time, and finally remembered the main business, so he turned around and asked.
An elder stepped out and said, "I heard that she is a mortal woman from an isolated island in the mortal world. She was once a married woman. Uncle Fudao said that he had a connection with her and now he has accepted her as his disciple. She is the senior sister of Yashan."
"oh… "
Zheng Yao, the head of Yashan, nodded and said nothing more.
The elder was stunned, thinking that the leader was going to ask something, but he didn't expect it to end like this.
It took him a long time to utter a word: "Master, is this inappropriate?"
"What's wrong?"
"I just accepted a disciple. I heard that she has just started to refine her Qi, but she has been ridiculously ranked as the senior sister. Even you, the head of the sect, will have to call her senior sister when you see her in the future. This... this..."
In fact, when the elders heard the news, they were overwhelmed.
Everything about Yashan is good, except the people of Fudaoshan.
But Fudaoshan is the most senior old man in Yashan right now. He has accepted several disciples, and if you count their seniority on your fingers, they are all the same as the current head elders and others!
Now that a senior sister has arrived, don’t they all have to call her “senior sister”
Originally, several elders were helpless and wanted to ask the headmaster for an explanation. They couldn't call a little girl in the Qi Refining stage "Big Sister", right
If that's the case, it would be really embarrassing for those old guys.
Unexpectedly, the leader was indifferent!
The leader of Yashan, who seemed high and mighty and mysterious in the eyes of outsiders, just waved his hand at them lightly, not caring at all.
"I'm telling you, why do you care about so many false names? I wish the whole Yashan was filled with people of higher seniority than me. Oh, don't offend Uncle Fudao, otherwise who will I pass on the mess of the position of the head of the sect to? All of you shut up! Whoever dares to ruin my 'abdication', I..."
The leader seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up and he had a good idea!
"Whoever ruins my plan, I will pass the position of the head to him!"
When the four elders heard this, they broke out in cold sweats and dared not even fart.
The position of the head
Pooh!
It's a life of exhaustion! Whoever wants it will be unlucky!
Seeing the sect leader's eyes glowing as he looked at the cable car below, the four elders looked at each other again with lingering fear: Poor Master Fudao!
“A-choo!”
There is no road on Yashan.
The mountain man Fudao sneezed, stirring up the floating clouds beside the stone path.
Jianchou, who was standing on a stone, was frightened by a sudden sound behind him and slipped!
“Wow!”
The stone she was standing on suddenly loosened when she slipped, and it collapsed and rolled down!
Jianchou almost screamed out loud, his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
At the critical moment, she misstepped and with some strength she quickly grabbed hold of the protruding rocks on the cliff and stood firm.
This stone path carved into the mountain wall is extremely narrow. When it is wide, it is like an unobstructed plank road. When it is narrow, it is just like a goat intestine, and it is difficult to even step on it.
The sunlight can only reach the outer edge of the stone path, while the inside is full of reliefs of Yashan’s founder, successive heads and elders, and outstanding disciples. All of them are on the inside of the stone path, and at first glance, it looks extremely magnificent.
Jianchou was breathing heavily, his stiff back pressed tightly against the relief portrait of some unknown ancestor behind him. He cautiously poked his head out and looked down.
Below the deep cliff, there were only floating white clouds. The rocks that had just fallen had created a small hole in the clouds. As the wind blew, the clouds gradually moved and filled the thin hole.
Only the sunken gap at Jianchou's feet gave any hint of the danger that had just occurred.
"Really? A sneeze scares you like this. Is it that serious?"
Sarcastic remarks were heard from the side.
Fudaoshanren rubbed his red nose, actually he was wondering who was saying bad things about him behind his back and made him sneeze
When Jianchou heard this, he almost had the urge to pour a basin of dog blood on him.
"It's all your fault!"
She gritted her teeth, her fingers tightly grasping the protruding stones on the stone wall, and said through gritted teeth: "Master, I regret it now."
"regret?"
Fudaoshanren stared angrily.
"Hey, hey! You have no perseverance, don't you? Master has been talking so much along the way, isn't it to train you? Climbing a mountain requires a strong mind, especially on a cliff like this? I distracted you so that you won't be disturbed when you fight with others in the future. This is all for your own good!"
“I’m going to die!”
Jianchou has never seen such a bad "good" thing!
All the way up the stone path, Jianchou was constantly disturbed by the noise of the people supporting the road. It was a miracle that he could climb here with his life.
"Please, Master, stay away from me."
"You are really not a good disciple at all."
Fudaoshanren started again.
"Just now you told me that this is your path, and you have to follow it to the end since you chose it yourself? And you even said you regretted it? Do you think you can regret it now? I think you will fall off this cliff if you take a step back!"
"What I regret is that I didn't seal your mouth, Master!"
Jianchou was on the verge of collapse.
Also, she should be the 368th ungrateful person!
"Anyway, Master, please be quiet for a while."
She would settle the account with him after she passed Yashan Road.
"I won't, I won't, I won't!"
Fudao Shanren walked lightly, as if he was walking on flat ground. If you look closely, you can see that his two straw sandals are not touching the ground at all.
He followed Jianchou slowly, admiring her difficult posture.
"When I walked this path, I was in a much worse situation than you. It was snowing heavily outside, and even the rocks under your feet were covered with snow. After a long time, they were pressed into solid ice. It was really a rip-off! Now you are walking in the sun, so it's easy. Be content!"
Jianchou closed her eyes, and fine beads of sweat fell from her forehead and landed on the dry stone. All of a sudden, no trace of moisture could be seen, as they had been evaporated.
She adjusted her breathing and calmed herself down.
When she opened her eyes again, she saw the narrowest place on the entire cliff path she had walked on. There seemed to be signs of collapse at the edge, and there were cracks between the rocks. If she stepped down at this time, she would probably collapse.
Five feet away from this extremely narrow and dangerous area is the hard and thick stone ground.
As long as we can get through here, the road ahead will be easy.
Jianchou didn't say anything and started thinking.
Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Fudao Shanren was a little surprised: "You're not really afraid to walk, are you? When climbing a mountain, especially climbing a cliff, the most fearful thing is to retreat. Take the risk if you should. If you hesitate any longer, I'm really afraid that you will become a disciple who falls to death on the cliff mountain road!"
Thinking of this, Fudaoshan was so happy about the misfortune that he wanted to laugh out loud.
"Well, hahaha, why don't you tell Master what kind of tombstone you like, and Master will give you—"
Fudaoshanren was still laughing, but the next moment his eyes widened!
Jianchou, who was originally standing still in front of him, suddenly let go of his hands and jumped forward!
Thousand-foot cliff!
Take a leap!
At that moment, the waterfall-like black hair on Jianchou's head was blown up by the sharp mountain wind and danced wildly!
Endless layers of clouds suddenly came into her sight.
It's a crazy move.
However, Jianchou's heart was calm.
Her body began to fall, and the clouds below seemed to have come to life, wanting to surge up and swallow her up!
It’s this moment!
The snow suddenly falls!
A ten-foot-square Wanxiang Doupan suddenly bloomed. Jianchou stepped on a protrusion on the cliff and gently used the force. Her slender body immediately rose up and floated like a feather.
The next moment, she flipped over and landed directly on the ground!
He gently pushed the ground with his hands to relieve the tremendous force. Jianchou finally let out a breath, stood up, and looked back.
Across the five-foot fracture in the middle, Fudao Shanren stood there with his mouth wide open, looking as if he had seen a ghost.
The scene just now happened in a flash, and Fudaoshan had no time to react at all!
Until this moment, he stammered: "You, you, you..."
“Master, you don’t have to prepare a tombstone for me.
Jianchou raised his sleeves and wiped the beads of sweat on his head, which were not sure whether they were cold or hot, with a crisp sound.
"If you want, Master, I will prepare a coffin for you first."
When she said this, the smile on her face was extremely sincere.
"you!"
Fudaoshanren was instantly furious. He took a step forward and his figure disappeared, and he actually appeared next to Jianchou.
"Don't talk nonsense. Tell me what you did just now."
"Master, in the booklet you gave me, there is a small technique to use spiritual energy to lighten the body. I just remembered it and tried it casually. I didn't expect it to be successful."
When Jianchou thought about it, he still felt a lingering fear.
But she was quite satisfied with this experiment.
Fudaoshanren was speechless: "I just tried it casually... You are new to Qi training... Too much, too much! Do you know that you should be kind to the elderly?!"
"ah?"
Jianchou doesn't understand.
What does this have to do with the old man
Fudao Shanren scolded: "Do you know how dangerous the scene just now was? It would scare the old man! Shanren, I have a bad heart and can't stand it!"
"… Really?"
Jianchou's sad eyes swept across Fudaoshanren's angry face. He originally wanted to make a joke, but as soon as the words came out, his tone changed somehow.
"I am relying on my master to be by my side, so I just give it a try. Anyway, if I fall, my master will definitely save me."
"… "
Fudao Shanren was stunned. When he saw Chou, he only saw a faint smile on the girl's face.
At that moment, he actually felt his face turn red.
"Well, of course."
Yes, I am such a responsible and dedicated master!
He secretly encouraged himself.
Jianchou, who was standing next to him, had completely relaxed at this moment.
The Yashan Road was built around the mountainside. When they came up from the cable car, they directly chose the road on the right. The further they walked forward, the more Jianchou could feel the cable car bending to the left.
Fudaoshan said: "On the front mountain of Yashan, there are only Yashan Road and the Lanyue Palace at the top. They are just the facade. The back mountain is the real Yashan. Turn around and you will find the Zhaixing Terrace in front."
There is Jianchou's destination.
Jianchou nodded and walked forward.
Soon, a small platform appeared at the corner of the road in front of her, extending from the stone road like a plank road, with an endless sea of clouds at the end.
Star Picking Platform.
The tower is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Jianchou couldn't help but stop, thinking that if he was here at night, he would probably be able to see the sky full of stars.
Otherwise, it wouldn’t be called this name.
A calm young man in a gray robe stood beside the Star Picking Platform, looking towards the cliff road.
"Tatta..."
It was the sound of Jianchou's light footsteps.
When the man heard this, he immediately raised his head. When he saw Jianchou and Fudaoshanren, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes: "Master, you are really back!"
The hermit Fudao, who was walking beside Jianchou, had a calm and composed expression on his face, which froze in an instant.
Jianchou could clearly feel that his body stiffened.
The young man walked forward quickly, lifted his robe, knelt down properly, and kowtowed loudly: "Disciple Qu Zhengfeng greets Master!"
Fudao Shanren held the big white goose and coughed: "Oh, isn't it just three hundred years since we last met? Look at you! Hurry up and get up, don't embarrass yourself in front of your senior sister."
"yes."
Qu Zhengfeng stood up quickly, with some strange tears in his eyes.
When Jianchou saw this, he couldn't help but be surprised.
She secretly glanced at Fudaoshanren. When it comes to being a master, this man is really not responsible enough. He has not been in Yashan for three hundred years. Look how excited this disciple is.
It is obvious that I haven't spoken to or met Fudaoshan in the past three hundred years!
Qu Zhengfeng, who had just stood up, heard Fudaoshanren mention "senior sister", so he looked towards Jianchou, as if he finally had time to look at her.
"This is the senior sister, right?"
He only took one look and immediately bowed politely.
"Zhengfeng greets the senior sister!"
"… "
Big, big sister!
You look older than me!
The words that Fudao Shanren said outside the secluded area of Qingfeng Temple echoed in my ears again.
"You are in your twenties and married. Those idiots from the 36th generation were younger than you when they joined the sect. Of course, you are the eldest sister!"
It seems that this "junior brother" in front of him started learning the art at a younger age than himself.
only…
I haven't seen my master for three hundred years. The real age of this "young man" in front of me...
When Jianchou thought about it, he felt his scalp tingling. If he met someone like Fudaoshanren who was too lazy to maintain her youth, he would probably have a group of old men come out and call him "senior sister", right
Jianchou felt that he had chosen the wrong path.
She was confused for a long time before she regained consciousness. With a stiff face, she uttered the universal answer: "Junior Brother Qu, you are too polite."
Qu Zhengfeng raised his head and looked at Jianchou's expressionless face, feeling strange.
This attitude is quite calm!
I heard that this "senior sister" in front of me was the master's new disciple. She was very young and had low cultivation level. She was only in the Qi Refining stage. She came to Yashan and saw me for the first time, but she didn't seem to be afraid or surprised at all.
"As expected of you, Senior Sister!"
There was an unusually sincere admiration in Qu Zhengfeng's eyes, and his subtle gaze made his scalp tingle.
There was an inexplicable sigh in his voice.
Jianchou felt horrified. What did this mean
Could it be that she was stimulated by the fact that she became the senior sister as soon as she arrived
Jianchou hurriedly tried to make amends: "Please don't misunderstand, Junior Brother Qu. The position of Senior Sister is really—"
Before she finished her words, Qu Zhengfeng continued what he had just said.
"Big Sister is the calmest and most indifferent person among all the new disciples of Yashan that Zhengfeng has ever seen. It really takes someone as outstanding as you to conquer an old bastard like Master and make him end his 300-year dissolute life and return to Yashan. Big Sister, I, on behalf of all the senior disciples of Yashan, would like to thank you!"
After saying this, he bowed deeply and respectfully!
Jianchou was stunned.
Completely confused.
Qu Zhengfeng's words kept echoing in her ears, making her feel like she was dreaming.
The arrogant old bastard has lived a dissolute life for three hundred years. The whole Yashan community should thank her...
She couldn't help but slowly turn her head and look at the mountain man Fudao next to her.
At this time, Fudaoshanren's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.
He pinched the big white goose's wings and smiled sinisterly at Qu Zhengfeng: "Who are you saying is the old bastard?!"
Qu Zhengfeng was not afraid at all. He held his head high and spoke righteously and calmly, "Of course I am not your disciple. It was the master who said so. Please don't blame me, Master. You have been away from the sect for three hundred years and have ignored worldly affairs. You gave up your job as the law enforcement elder in the Central Region. I heard that all the sects in the Central Region have come to Kunwu to say bad things about you. The master also said that you are an old-fashioned old-fashioned person, old-"
"Shut up!"
Fudaoshanren felt like fainting.
He clenched his fists. "No, no, I haven't been in Yashan for three hundred years. I have lost all my prestige as a mountain man! Zheng Yao, that bastard, actually dared to plot against me behind my back! Fine, fine!"
Full of murderous intent and with a cruel expression.
Jianchou was simply stunned by the scene before him.
Yashan…
What exactly is this place
Why does it sound like Master doesn't have a good relationship with the Yashan Sect Leader named Zheng Yao
But there is also a very strange feeling.
She was just hesitating whether to step forward and try to stop the fight, to prevent the master and disciple from fighting or getting into trouble, when she suddenly heard a noise.
“Bang!”
Fudaoshanren slapped his forehead, and the angry expression on his face disappeared immediately.
"Hey, damn it, I was almost led into a trap by this grandson! How could I go to find this bastard Zheng Yao? Once I went there, he would definitely leave the mess of the leader's position to me. I almost fell into his trap, I almost fell into his trap! Fortunately, I am wise and powerful..."
As he said this, he suddenly burst into laughter.
Qu Zhengfeng next to him immediately showed a disappointed expression.
Jianchou was completely confused.
Seeing Fu Dao Shanren walking forward with a big laugh, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Junior Brother Qu, what... is this?"
Qu Zhengfeng looked ahead, tilted his head towards Jianchou, and lowered his voice.
"You are new to Yashan, so you may not know that no one in Yashan has ever been willing to be the head of the sect. The head of the sect is just looking forward to spreading the mess everywhere. Alas, I thought Master would fall into the trap!"
After saying this, he shook his head with a vicissitudes of life look on his face.
I guess I understand.
but…
It still sounds like I'm dreaming.
Jianchou felt her mind was a little numb. She thought about it for a while but couldn't figure out why, so she just let it go.
Qu Zhengfeng waved his hand: "Master sister, please."
After passing the Star-Picking Terrace, there is a long path in front, and the shadows of pavilions and terraces can be vaguely seen.
Jianchou nodded: "Thank you, Junior Brother Qu."
She walked forward and slowly caught up with the Fudaoshan people.
Once you pass the Star-Picking Terrace on the Yashan Road, its ferocious appearance disappears.
The rough relief portraits on the mountain walls were transformed into delicate and gorgeous murals with patterns.
Auspicious clouds and cranes, fierce beasts in the distant mountains, long swords and ancient knives...
All in front of you.
Different patterns, painted with different pigments, seem to have fragrance.
Even the top of the stone road was painted with huge patterns. The patterns were arranged in a circle, lined up in a row, and spread over the top of the head.
The ground became as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been cut flat by a knife. The curved lines were intertwined, and occasionally there were some spirit stones inlaid at the intersections. It looked like a universal bowl.
From the feet to the top of the head, it is breathtakingly beautiful, exuding a grand atmosphere.
Jianchou was a little surprised for a moment, and slowed down his pace, walking while looking.
After walking about a hundred steps, Jianchou was completely frightened.
The mountain behind Yashan finally appeared clearly before her eyes.
At this moment, she was standing in the Yashan Road carved out on the mountainside. Looking outside, she could see a huge circular plaza, which was ten feet lower than the location of the Yashan Road.
Between Yashan Road and the square, there are two stone staircases connecting the east and the west for people to go up and down.
One can vaguely see that there are many houses built around the square. In the center is a spring pool with a radius of three meters. At the end is a huge platform that seems to be suspended thirty meters in the air.
“It’s out!”
Suddenly, a strange voice sounded from below the cliff road.
Jianchou was staring at the man in a trance. When he heard the voice, he felt that it was not the same voice as Qu Zhengfeng whom he had just met.
She looked down in surprise, only to find that nearly a hundred people had gathered at the bottom of the square facing Yashan Road, and everyone looked up at her.
"She really is a female disciple!"
The crowd suddenly became excited.
"The century-long injustice of Yashan can finally be washed away! Who said that there are no female cultivators in Yashan?! Stand up!"
"We will punch Baiyue Valley, kick Wuwangzhai, and wipe out Jianzhu Sect in no time!"
"Bah! Don't embarrass us Yashan. We are not going to kill them, we want to snatch all their disciples away!"
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother is right!"
…
At first glance, they were all male cultivators.
The atmosphere is warm.
Jianchou listened to the chaotic discussions below, turned his neck stiffly, and looked at the smiling Fudaoshanren who was holding a big white goose beside him.
"Master..."
What's going on
Why is Yashan a little different from what she thought
In the square below, all the disciples of Yashan looked at Jianchou as if he were a rare animal.
They all got the news this morning that Fu Dao Shanren was going to bring back a female disciple, so they all came out to watch the fun. Originally, they all thought that no female cultivator would be willing to join Yashan, and they just thought that Fu Dao Shanren was just bragging.
I didn't expect that now I see, she is really a female disciple!
Many people became excited.
Fudaoshanren was so happy that he couldn't contain his joy. After all, he hadn't been back for three hundred years. It felt great to be back and have everyone look at him with new eyes.
He walked forward in a pretentious manner, waved his hand and coughed twice.
"Hmmmm!"
There was a moment of silence in the entire square, followed by thunderous cheers!
"I almost didn't recognize him. Isn't this my great-uncle master?"
"Master uncle is back!"
"I am so touched. It looks like the master can give us a chance to live!"
"I can finally..."
…
Listen, it's getting more and more outrageous!
Fudaoshan was extremely angry, fearing that these bastards would shout out some terrible news.
When he stole a glance at Chou, he saw that the expression on Chou's face seemed to have opened up. He was so scared that he quickly raised his hands, pressed them down, and shouted loudly: "It's only been three hundred years since we last met, and you can't recognize a hermit? Look at you, what are you like? Isn't it just that the hermit has accepted a senior sister? Are you so excited? Have you never seen a female cultivator before?"
Everyone below could hear the meaning of Fudaoshanren's scolding, but...
I feel so wronged!
Everyone in the crowd looked at each other in bewilderment. Some brat was so brave that he actually muttered, "I've been in Yashan for so many years, and I've never seen a female cultivator before!"
"Hahaha… "
Everyone below burst into laughter.
As soon as the Fudaoshan people saw the sad expression, they knew—
Finished.
He could only throw in the towel and pointed at Jianchou, saying, "Alright, alright, stop arguing! From today on, my Yashan will be a sect with female disciples!"
There was a sudden cheer from below.
Fudao Hermit paused, then continued, "She is my new disciple, Xingyi, named Jianchou!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone, as if they had made an appointment beforehand, clasped their hands in front of them, and bowed towards Jianchou who was standing on the Yashan Road, their voices shaking the sky.
"Greetings to Uncle Jianchou!"
Everyone seems so enthusiastic.
Seeing a smile on Chou's lips, she was about to return the greeting, but at that moment, she was suddenly a little confused.
See worry...
Uncle Master?!
She was stunned for a long while, then turned away angrily: "Master..."
"I'll explain it to you later!" Fudao Shanren quietly covered his face and lowered his voice, "Return the courtesy first!"
As he spoke, he quickly winked at Jianchou, indicating that he should look down.
At the foot of the Yashan Road, everyone bowed their heads.
At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and a red color in the west seemed to rise from the ground and fall on everyone.
Jianchou had the urge to rush over, grab Fudaoshanren and beat him up.
But at critical moments, she was still able to hold her own.
With the corners of his mouth curved upwards, Jianchou bowed politely: "My fellow teachers and apprentices, I am honored to meet you."
"Alright, alright, don't be polite, get up!"
Fudao Shanren knew that Jianchou was uncomfortable, so he came up quickly and waved his hand.
Everyone then accepted the gifts and stood up one after another.
But they all stood there strangely and didn't leave.
Jianchou didn't notice this. She turned around, showing a kind smile, and looked at Fudao Shanren calmly: "Master, it seems that you still have a lot of things you haven't told your disciple."
"Ah, a lot? Really? You're talking nonsense again! How can you bully an old man?" Fudao Shanren slapped the back of his head, his eyes rolling around, "Oh, Shanren, I suddenly remembered that the ginseng I planted at the foot of the mountain three hundred years ago should be ripe by now! I won't say anymore, I'm going to go down and pick it! As for the things about Yashan, your fellow apprentices will introduce you to it!"
As he said that, he started running, holding the big white goose in his arms, at a very fast speed.
As he ran, he shouted, "Old Three, no, Old Four, the rest is up to you! Hurry up!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man had turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Seeing sorrow, he was extremely shocked.
Before she could catch up, she suddenly saw a snow-white shadow, bathed in the sunset glow, rising into the air from below and landing in front of her.
The man who came was handsome and elegant, standing with his hands behind his back, smiling, and bowed towards Jianchou, looking very graceful.
"The fourth disciple of the hermit, Chen Ju, is here to meet Senior Sister Jianchou."
The sound is soft and gentle, like the sound of a piano.
Chen Jiu slowly stood up and looked directly at Jianchou, looking at her very kindly and almost affectionately: "I wonder if Senior Sister has a Taoist partner?"
Jianchou: “…”
Are all the monks in the Nineteen Continents so direct? ! !
Before she could answer, the disciples of Yashan who had gathered below and had not left became immediately enraged.
"Cheating!"
“Uncle Shen is so shameless!”
“That’s too much!”
"How can this be possible?"
"We clearly agreed that we would chase together with Senior Sister! He actually cheated!"