Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 1096: You can know a person's face but not his heart

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"Sect Master Yue is really generous. I believe that with this Tianling Pill, the competition in the Earth Level Group will be very exciting!"

Taoist Chongxu tapped the chair with his fingers and said with a smile.

Although his laughter was gentle, his eyes were full of excitement.

Obviously, he also hoped that this Tianling Pill would eventually fall into the hands of his disciples.

"Yes, this ancient martial arts competition will definitely be exciting."

Yue Zhuoqun laughed twice along, his sinister eyes lingering on Ye Feng's face.

"Since the rules have been set and the number of participants has been counted, we will meet at Chaoyang Terrace tomorrow at noon, when the competition will officially begin. However, this matter requires official cooperation, and I'll have to trouble Mr. Du!"

Upon hearing this, Mo Er nodded and looked at Du Zhong.

Huashan is a famous scenic spot. If one wants to hold an ancient martial arts competition here, it will not be possible without official help and blockade.

"No problem, this matter has been arranged. Huashan will be closed tomorrow, only providing a venue for our competition!"

Du Zhong smiled and nodded. Before he came to Huashan, Mr. Xu had already issued orders for the local authorities to make preparations for this matter.

"In that case, let's go first. I have some things to do, so I'll leave first."

After getting Du Zhong's assurance, Mo Er nodded, glanced at Ye Feng, and quickly left the Wufeng Tower.

The successor of Master Tianzhen has been captured, the Diling Sect has been destroyed, and the Taiyi Sect and Yihua Palace have emerged as new forces. This makes Mo Er feel that he must inform his elder brother Mo Da as soon as possible, asking him to put aside what he is busy with in Fangcun Mountain and come to Huashan to personally take charge of the ancient martial arts competition.

Immediately afterwards, Yue Zhuoqun looked at Ye Feng and sneered a few times, then turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Friend Ye, the inheritance is moving, be careful."

Then, Taoist Chongxu also left. Before leaving, he smiled and gave Ye Feng some instructions.

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, indicating that he had taken note of Taoist Chongxu's reminder and accepted his favor.

"Master Ye, although what Jingkong and Mingxin did in the capital was wrong, you destroyed their cultivation. Don't you think that you were too harsh? Is this what you call a benevolent doctor?"

After everyone left, Master Zhikong clasped his hands together and looked at Ye Feng with sadness and anger.

A few days ago when he was about to leave for Huashan, it happened that the master and disciple pair Jingkong and Mingxin, who he had sent to the capital to collect the Longevity Atlas, returned to Xuankong Temple. Seeing that their cultivation had been abolished, Master Zhikong felt like his head was about to explode with anger.

Mingxin was the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation at Xuankong Temple, and Jingkong was his junior fellow apprentice and one of the few late-stage Heaven-level disciples at Xuankong Temple. The two had their Dantian damaged and their cultivation was wasted, which could be said to be a heavy loss for Xuankong Temple.

"Since you have seen them, you should know why I took such a heavy hand! You Buddhists say that people should not do things that would make them feel guilty, because there are gods above us. Instead of coming to me for advice, why don't you ask them if what they did was wrong? When the poor mother and son in Baiyun Temple were harassed by your Buddhist disciples for seeking peace, why didn't you ask for advice for them?"

Ye Feng smiled coldly and looked at Master Zhikong with disdain.

"You" Master Zhikong was speechless.

Buddhism emphasizes kindness and forgiveness, but the actions of Mingxin and Jingkong, as well as the deeds of the monks of Baiyun Temple, are indeed inconsistent with the teachings of the scriptures.

"This old monk advises Mr. Ye that it is best to take care of yourself, otherwise it will be too late to regret."

After a moment's silence, Master Zhikong looked at Ye Feng and said something in a deep voice, then quickly walked down the mountain.

"Take care of yourself? If I did nothing wrong, why should I stop?"

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, then he and Du Zhong strode out of the Wufeng Tower with their heads held high.

"Yue Zhuoqun has bad intentions and covets Master Tian Zhen's inheritance. Why don't we fly away on our swords to avoid trouble?"

After taking a look at the dark night below the mountain, Du Zhong said to Ye Feng with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of him coming, I'm just afraid that he doesn't dare to come! Mr. Du, you go down the mountain first, I'll follow behind, I want to see who dares to attack me first!" Ye Feng smiled lightly and walked down the mountain.

Du Zhong shook his head and chuckled, but he also knew that Ye Feng was the kind of person who was fearless, so he let him walk down the mountain.

Huashan has been known as the most dangerous mountain in the world since ancient times, with countless steep cliffs and dangerous peaks. Although it has undergone modern development, the roads going up and down the mountain are still extremely steep.

Especially tonight there are no stars or moon. Under the cover of the pitch-black night, the howling mountain wind echoes among the mountains like the cry of ghosts.

Soon, Ye Feng, who was alone, walked freely to Canglong Ridge.

This is the most famous dangerous road in Huashan. The surrounding rocks are dark black in color, and the terrain on both sides is like a hanging dragon. Walking on it is like walking on a thin blade that is a thousand feet high.

According to legend, Han Yu, a poet during the Tang Dynasty, once climbed Mount Hua. He was in high spirits as he climbed the mountain, and kept reciting poems and composing essays. But when he reached the middle of Canglong Ridge, he was frightened by the danger and was trapped on the ridge. He dared not move forward or backward, and could only cry loudly. Then he wrote a letter for help, tied it to a rock and threw it off the cliff, where he was rescued by some herbalists.

Even today, six large characters from the place where Han Tuizhi wrote his letter are still preserved on Canglong Ridge as a memorial.

Ye Feng had heard of this legend, so when he walked to Canglong Ridge, he deliberately stood in front of the stone wall at the top of Canglong Ridge and carefully appreciated the words left by this great poet.

finally come

After just a few glances, Ye Feng's mental power moved and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then, he immediately felt a chill accompanied by the sound of strong wind breaking through the air suddenly coming from behind him.

Without saying anything, Ye Feng turned around quickly, and with the movement of his two fingers, he clamped two swallowtail darts that shone with a cold glow.

"After you took the initiative to reveal the inheritance of Master Tian Zhen, you dared not let Du Zhong protect you, but chose to walk alone at night. Should I say that you don't know how to live or die? Or should I say that you are brave, or that you don't know how to live or die?"

Immediately afterwards, a tall man in Taoist robes slowly walked out from the darkness of Canglong Ridge and sneered at Ye Feng.

"Someone from Shangqing Sect?"

Seeing the man's clothes, Ye Feng couldn't help but be stunned, and then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He originally thought that the people who attacked him would be from the Taiyi Sect, but he did not expect that the first person who wanted to rob him would be sent by Taoist Chongxu, who had left a good impression on him and even gave him a kind reminder.

It is true that in the world of ancient martial arts, one can only judge a person by his appearance but not by his heart. Unless one reveals his true heart, no one knows whether the person hiding behind the smiling mask is a good person or a devil!

“Haha, you never expected that, did you?” The man in the Taoist robe laughed coldly, drew out a long sword and shook it, saying fiercely: “Brother, you are really calculating. If I kill you now, everyone will think that the inheritance was taken away by Yue Zhuoqun who had a conflict with you. Who could have thought that the one who really killed you would be us from the Shangqing Sect?!”