Chapter 508: line with translation of chapter title

Being scolded, everyone has experienced it, but being scolded by a monk is rare, especially a monk like Bu Fan!

This guy fully inherited the mantle of the common women of Donglan City and a certain shrewish aunt of his, with a vicious and sharp tongue.

Wu Gongzi and Nan Gong Li'er were left dumbfounded by the scolding!

Shen Kai, hiding among the experts of Bei Cang Hai, could no longer bear it and shouted: "Yuantong, you've had enough!"

"Do you have the face to say? Do you have the face to step forward?" Bu Fan scolded: "You traitor! Betraying ancestors, betraying the fourteen sects, betraying the righteous path, you deserve death, your morals are tainted, your virtue lacking..."

Shen Kai opened his mouth, simply gave up, and retorted: "Trash! Brainless idiot, aside from a mouth, you're nothing!"

Upon seeing this, Wan Baolu wasn't helping anyone, just wanted to vent, pointing at Shen Kai and shouting: "Shen Kai, do you have the face to call others trash and brainless? We've known each other for twenty years, haven't you done few of those outrageous things? You've always had a rebellious bone, do you want me to list them all for you?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Gongzi couldn't help but step forward to help: "You two short, fat fellows, don't be arrogant..."

That remark was average in damage but extremely insulting, instantly angering Bu Fan and Wan Baolu.

Thus, the two sides began a war of words, from personal appearance, cultivation level, weaknesses to morality and conduct, finally rising to heaven and earth, the vast cosmos...

At that moment, the master of the Flower Pavilion suddenly let out a cold chuckle, the voice gloomy, shaking people's hearts.

The crowd engaged in the war of words involuntarily stopped, Bu Fan and Wan Baolu even kept stepping back.

Tu Xiu looked at Heng Xian and the others: "Since you've become trapped beasts, you naturally must prepare for death; if you think the Forbidden Hag can protect you, you're mistaken!"

Heng Xian smiled indifferently: "If you're wrong, you're wrong; dare you come in?"

Tu Xiu flicked his sleeves, his body naturally floating up to midair, sitting cross-legged: "Why do I need to go in? I'll wait for you!"

"Are you sure you won't come in?"

Heng Xian rubbed his nose, then suddenly tapped his foot, condensed his finger into a sword, and stabbed downward.

"Rip—"

The "grass" beneath his feet instantly split open a gap.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, the huge head atop the fatty grease behind him let out a shuddering, scalp-numbing low roar, and immediately the awkward-looking neck began to twist left and right.

Zhou Zhan Yi, Si Tu Nan Fei, and others instinctively swallowed.

The crowd of Flower Pavilion and Gongsun Family members opposite also instinctively stepped back a few paces.

Xiu Tu glanced at them with an indifferent gaze, showing no reaction.

On the contrary, Gongsun Li'er angrily said: "Heng Xian, you truly don't know what's good for you!"

Heng Xian indifferently nodded: "Yes!"

As soon as his words fell, the Forbidden Hag's huge beautiful head lifted, its long neck twisting, emitting a suffocating 'ge ba ge ba' sound, its large eyes scanning everyone present, devoid of any human emotion.

Terrifying, thick miasma and killing intent spread across the sky and earth.

Everyone felt their bodies turn cold and their scalps go numb.

Tu Xiu was the exception; he coldly stared at Heng Xian, seeming to have seen through his plan, and said: "You can't escape!"

With one hand forming a seal, he softly shouted: "Hide!"

His whole body instantly entered a semi-transparent state.

"This..."

Su Ji, Si Tu Nan Fei, and a few others exchanged glances, feeling helpless.

They are Yuan Ying cultivators; the gap is too great!

At that moment, the Forbidden Hag launched its attack, its huge head lunging outward at the larger targets of the Gongsun Family and Flower Pavilion disciples, instantly devouring and crushing a crowd of people.

Shrieks and curses filled the air, chaos erupting.

Si Tu Nan Fei looked at Heng Xian: "Junior Brother Heng, you guessed right, but that pavilion master..."

"Trivial!"

Heng Xian smiled, revealing a nice set of white teeth, then suddenly rushed toward Tu Xiu, letting out a strange shout: "Cha—"

This voice seemed to possess a strange power!

The Forbidden Hag, mid-attack, hearing it, shot out a black tongue from its bloody maw, lashing toward Tu Xiu.

The composed Tu Xiu was forced to reveal his form, pointing at Heng Xian: "You..."

Heng Xian had no mind to deal with him, pulled Lin Shuyu, then embraced the two 'lying corpses,' and shouted: "Dodge!"

Seeing this, Su Ji, Bu Fan, Si Tu Nan Fei, and others immediately grabbed their companions and ran.

"Where to?"

Experts from the Flower Pavilion and Gongsun Family made to give chase, but saw the Forbidden Hag's hair standing on end, blocking the sky and earth.

As Heng Xian and company ran, Huangfu Taiqing asked: "Junior Brother Heng, what does that shout you just made mean? It can actually command the Forbidden Hag?"

Si Tu Nan Fei and others also found it strange.

Even Dao Ye stared wide-eyed.

Heng Xian shook his head: "I can't command the Forbidden Hag, but I understand a certain sound of the ancient feral beasts; I can tell them where danger lies, and knowing the danger, they will naturally attack!"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Just then, ahead turned a bend, having already run out of the Forbidden Hag's area; the group looked back and saw only the Forbidden Hag's huge head, greasy fat, towering miasma, the mountain corroded, leaving them feeling terrified.

Su Ji glanced at the verdant mountains and clear waters ahead and said: "Except for the overly dense demonic aura and slightly thin spiritual energy, this monster realm is no different from the outside world; where should we go now?"

Everyone looked at Heng Xian, seeming that his idea was more reliable.

Who would have thought Heng Xian would suddenly do something that left everyone breathless—

He rolled up his sleeves, took out a small water bucket used by ordinary folks from his Storage Bag, then picked up a hammer and ran straight toward the Forbidden Hag's head.

"Junior Brother Heng! What are you doing?" Lin Shuyu loudly demanded.

Su Ji also shouted: "What are you doing?"

Heng Xian didn't even look back: "I'm going to knock out a tooth of the Forbidden Hag, hurry up and leave, leave me a mark, I'll come find you!"

Knock out the forbidden hag's teeth……

Everyone briefly went stiff, then Old Man gritted his teeth: "Master Heng is a person with ideas; let's not cause trouble, everyone, let's go!"

A group of people felt that knocking out the forbidden hag's teeth was something that, even if they stayed, wouldn't help; they nodded and all scattered off into the distance.

Below the mountain behind the forbidden hag was a stretch of ancient forest, towering trees and thorny vegetation everywhere……

Nobody dared to linger; Zhou Zhan Yi led them by plotting the reverse route and they hurried on.

They kept going for a full five or six hours, covering several hundred li, before the group finally stopped.

Looking back toward where they came from, the towering mountains had already obscured it, and they could no longer tell which direction the forbidden hag was in.

The group found a flat spot and sat down; Sun Bufan worriedly said: "I don't know if Master Heng can be found!"

"Don't worry!" Si Tu Nan Fei said with a strange expression: "Junior Brother Heng is extremely learned; there's nothing he doesn't know. Based on my understanding of him, he seems proficient in cultivation, pill refining, artifact forging, and beast taming—all sorts of esoteric skills—so finding a route is still no problem!"

Zhou Zhan Yi couldn't help but ask: "Does Junior Brother Heng Xian love reading the classics and histories at the Tianyuan Sect?"

Su Ji thought for a moment, then suddenly realized her understanding of Heng Xian was a blank; she only knew this guy wasn't ordinary, everything he did was unique, as for whether he reads books… she'd never heard of it!

Sun Bufan said: "Of course he reads! Master Heng had already read through the Thirty-Six Rebellions of the Pretty Nun, the Seven Men of the Flower Widow, the Jade Buddha Sutra, the Grass-Stalk Sutra, and other such books by the age of seven!"

The group exchanged glances, feeling a bit embarrassed; what the hell are these vulgar erotic books?

Wan Baolu rolled his eyes and said: "Let's make a bet—when will we find Master Heng? I'm betting two days!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice not far away said: "You lost!"

(End of Chapter)