It was a nice day with gentle breeze and warm sun. A thin layer of clouds blocked the sunlight in the azure sky, leaving only a few strands of golden light.
Originally, the bright moon was leisurely strolling on the streets of Huaijing with Feishuang, who had transformed into a dark cloud covering a snowy cat.
The city of Huaijing at the feet of the emperor was naturally very bustling, with constant traffic and crowds of people. Everywhere there were the sounds of vendors shouting and people chatting and laughing. There were also several acrobatic performances on the streets that were crowded with people watching. It was truly a prosperous scene.
Feishuang has a childish temperament. From time to time, she would jump out of Mingyue's arms and run to grab items displayed on various stalls.
Feishuang is a spiritual pet, not a real cat, so it naturally would not do anything to disrupt other people's stalls, so Mingyue simply let it play.
After all, due to the laws of nature, Feishuang always curls up in Mingyue's sea of consciousness and rarely has the opportunity to come to these small worlds.
Moreover, Mingyue also spoiled Feishuang. If she saw something Feishuang liked, she would give it money to buy it. Soon, Feishuang had several large strings of flower chains and bells hanging on her body.
Mingyue was so generous that many vendors were so excited that they tried their best to tease Feishuang, hoping that this dark cat would visit their stalls.
So Feishuang also became excited, always happily gathering among various crowds, leaving only the clear and crisp sound of tinkling bells for Mingyue.
However, Mingyue did not expect that in just a blink of an eye, Feishuang was pinched by someone on the back of the neck.
At the same time, a shrill duck voice sounded: "Where did this stinky wild cat come from? How dare it offend you, young master? Young master, I will deal with it right away."
The young man in brocade and embroidered robe looked decent, but his lustful eyes were really annoying.
"Hurry up and get rid of this stinky cat. It has torn my new clothes. Damn it. Kill this stinky cat..." The young man who was still cursing at Feishuang turned around and saw the pretty lady in white clothes, black hair and snow-white skin. His eyes lit up immediately and he subconsciously sucked his saliva: "There are such beauties in Huaijing? Let's go back to the mansion with me."
Mingyue frowned and pointed, and the boy felt a pain in his wrist. His hand suddenly loosened and the black cat ran away.
Before the servant could apologize, the black cat jumped onto the beauty's shoulder and meowed at them as if complaining.
In fact, it is true!
[Master, this guy is so abominable. He was the one who bumped into me, but he still wanted to kill me. I am so cute, how could he have the heart to do that to me? Master~] Feishuang's voice echoed in Mingyue's sea of consciousness several times, and it was so sweet.
When Mingyue saw the remaining cat hair in the boy's hand and the lust in the young man's eyes, her face suddenly darkened.
She said coldly: "Perhaps you should apologize to my cat."
When these words were spoken, the young master and his two servants all laughed.
The young master looked at Mingyue's face without blinking, and said with a dissolute smile: "My beauty, come back with me. As long as you serve me well, I will apologize to your cat and even let me call it ancestor."
The two servants also echoed:
"My beauty, you are lucky today. Our young master has taken a fancy to you. Your good days are coming."
"Yes, it's your blessing that our young master likes you. As long as you serve our young master well, then your cat will also rise to heaven along with the chickens and dogs, hahaha."
At this time, there were already many people watching the excitement nearby. Someone was heard explaining in a low voice to the people beside him: "He is the only son of the third elder of Feiling Mountain. Although he cannot practice cultivation, he has a good father to support him. He walks around Huaijing like a bully. Even if he offends the princess or the prince, no one in the palace dares to pursue the matter." Someone suddenly realized: "So he is from Feiling Mountain, no wonder..."
Others sighed, "Alas, the cultivators of Feiling Mountain have become more and more overbearing in recent years, and no one can control them. What should we do if this continues?"
The person next to him tugged at his sleeve and reminded him, "Shh, you are going to kill yourself, please keep your voice down."
Some people looked at Mingyue with pity: "It's just pitiful for this girl, she is so beautiful, what a pity..."
Someone else echoed, "Yes, last time a girl was taken away by people from Feiling Mountain. She was carried to a mass grave in the afternoon. It was a sin!"
Is this Feiling Mountain again
Mingyue had sharp ears and eyes. She took in everyone's words and lowered her eyes thoughtfully.
Since Caiyue cultivated into a human form, she has never left Wuming Mountain. After being brought to Fengming Mountain, she has never been to the outside world except for going to the secret realm once, so she has no memory of other forces on this continent.
However, in the more than half a month since Mingyue came out of Fengming Mountain, she has heard a lot about other forces. Among them, the one she is most familiar with is Feiling Mountain.
The reason is simple, it's because Feilingshan has impure intentions.
Originally, they were supposed to be cultivators who ignored external things and lived in aloofness from the world. However, the people from Feiling Mountain did not follow the usual path and chose to get involved with these aristocratic and royal families of the human race.
Among them, some monks in Feiling Mountain are greedy for money, lustful and pleasure-loving. For this reason, they attach themselves to the nobles in the secular world, take benefits and become the so-called guardians of the aristocratic families. However, in fact, they use the power of monks to deal with ordinary people, constantly exploiting them, causing complaints from the people and making their lives miserable.
Unfortunately, the monks were so powerful that they could change the situation in a moment. Even the emperor of this dynasty could not do anything about them and could only be angry but not say anything.
The emperor had thought about asking cultivators from other sects to deal with the people from Feiling Mountain. Unfortunately, most of the cultivators in this world were obsessed with cultivation. They were either in seclusion or in secret realms. They rarely left their sects on weekdays, and ordinary people didn't even have the chance to get close to them.
Some small sects did not dare to offend Feiling Mountain, let alone the individual cultivators. In the end, the emperor could only swallow his anger and give up.
Until now, the people of Feiling Mountain have become more and more arrogant. Even in Huaijing, which is under the feet of the emperor, they dare to do evil at will. Anyway, no one can punish them.
It’s a pity... If you walk on the road at night too much, you will always encounter ghosts.
This time, Feilingshan has hit a wall.
Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, she seemed to have found a new direction!
For example: To eradicate the evil tendencies in this world
Seeing Mingyue remained silent, the young man's eyes darted from her long legs to her chest. He swallowed his saliva and coaxed her, "My beauty, my father is the third elder of Feiling Mountain. If you follow me, you may even get a longevity elixir in the future. A moment in the bridal chamber is worth a thousand gold. Let's not waste time. We can go back now and have fun."
As he said this, he winked at the two servants.
(End of this chapter)