Chapter 957: Holding Hands, Walking Together

At this moment, Xu Kuang was inside a light shield. Because his injuries were too severe, his eyes rolled back, and he had already lost consciousness. On the light shield was a small yellow fox, running back and forth, full of spirit. A protective Dao technique that came with its own spirit showed how high its status was.

Little Wei Yuan could not break the light shield with a single thunderball, not because the power was insufficient, but because the status was not high enough. Most of the heavenly tribulation's power was blown away by the small fox on the light shield.

With such immortal magic protecting his body, anyone who wanted to harm Xu Kuang would know that Xu Kuang was watched by an immortal; daring to touch him was to be an enemy of a True Immortal.

Little Wei Yuan's thoughts raced, and countless pieces of information regarding the Ji Kingdom were instantly organized within the Human World Fireworks. He said, "Xu Kuang, Xu... so it is the handiwork of the Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao."

Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao, Xu Xuanzhen, had stayed in the Ji Kingdom for years and had not yet established his own immortal cultivation family; he was considered a loose immortal wandering between heaven and earth.

He had always been deeply connected with the Ji Kingdom's royal family. The King of Ji had many times intended to treat him with the courtesy of a State Preceptor, but all were politely declined by Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao. It seemed Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao did not want his family to be tied to the Ji Kingdom's royal family. Yet the two sides had many close collaborations; for instance, the current Crown Prince of Ji was a disciple under Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao.

Although he did not know what Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao was plotting, Little Wei Yuan felt that Xu Kuang had slaughtered several counties in a row, something even a natural madman or butcher could not do. This matter was mostly related to Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao.

Hearing Little Wei Yuan call out the name of Tinghai Xianjun Zhongmiao, the old man was first startled, then his arrogance surged again. He sneered, "To actually know the Tinghai Xianjun's name, the junior has some knowledge. Since you know the Tinghai Xianjun's power, why don't you quickly return my Holy Infant and Spirit Child! Then kowtow and apologize, and compensate for my precious umbrella. If you dare to be even a step slow, the Tinghai Xianjun's Dao technique will strike, and you will surely be destroyed!"

Little Wei Yuan looked at Xu Kuang, who was protected by immortal magic, and raised his hand again, but hesitated for a long time, unable to make up his mind.

The old man first felt inexplicably terrified; when Little Wei Yuan raised his hand, he was so scared he took a step back. But seeing Little Wei Yuan did not move again, he immediately felt that Little Wei Yuan was fierce in appearance but weak in reality, and was still afraid in his heart, not daring to truly offend an immortal.

Then, thinking of his own shameful appearance just now, the old man felt both ashamed and enraged. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he sacrificed a gold brick from his hand and smashed it straight at Little Wei Yuan's face, shouting, "This brick will teach you a lesson! If you junior dare to dodge, I will surely have the Tinghai Xianjun extract your soul!"

Little Wei Yuan did not know what he was thinking at this moment; he was actually somewhat distracted and did not dodge or evade the incoming gold brick.

Seeing this, the old man laughed loudly, extremely delighted, waiting for the scene where Little Wei Yuan's face would be smashed to pieces.

However, at this moment, a slender, fair hand reached out through the air, grabbed the gold brick three feet in front of Little Wei Yuan, and then tossed it onto the ground.

The old man was greatly shocked and exerted his Dao power, wanting to retrieve the gold brick. But no matter how much force he used, the gold brick had no reaction at all. This magic treasure, refined with his heart's blood, had completely lost its connection with him, and then, with a thud, it fell into the dust.

The old man looked at the female cultivator in green robes who had appeared beside Little Wei Yuan, her expression gradually becoming suspicious and uncertain. For a moment, he did not know whether to leave or stay.

Zhang Sheng's eyes did not see this old man at all; she was just looking at Little Wei Yuan, asking, "What are you hesitating about?"

Little Wei Yuan looked at Xu Kuang below and sighed, "If I kill him, the karma is truly too great. I am afraid... I will regret it in the future."

Zhang Sheng said, "A mere miscellaneous immortal, what are you afraid of him for? So the karma you speak of is..."

Little Wei Yuan's spiritual sense flew into the Pure Land Grotto-Heaven, entered the small temple, and stared blankly at the empty lotus pedestal. The Lotus Lamp and the Red Lotus were both busy with their own affairs, ignoring Little Wei Yuan.

It was just that the two also had differences; the Red Lotus truly did not ask about worldly affairs, while the Lotus Lamp did not dare to speak at this time.

Little Wei Yuan stayed for a moment, then his spiritual sense returned. Having finally made up his mind to confess, he said to Zhang Sheng, "Actually, what I am hesitating about is..."

Zhang Sheng stopped him, saying, "No need to say it. On the road of immortal cultivation, one must face many difficult choices, and everything has a price. However..."

Zhang Sheng pointed her finger lightly at the center of Little Wei Yuan's brow. Little Wei Yuan instantly felt his whole body lighten. The numerous karmic debts on his body actually surged into Zhang Sheng's body like a tide, and then reached a balance between the two. Everything, everything, was shared equally between the two.

"This..." Little Wei Yuan was greatly shocked, not understanding Zhang Sheng's intention.

Zhang Sheng said softly, "On the road to immortality, for thousands of years, I will walk with you. Any price will be shared by me by half. So whatever you want to do, just do it boldly. Life is short; if you are always looking ahead and behind, what can you accomplish? Just like this miscellaneous object before us, kill him if you want, why think so much?"

Little Wei Yuan was moved in his heart, unable to express it, and just nodded vigorously. He waved his hand and summoned three more thunderbolts. This time, the thunderbolts actually contained a faint golden Buddha light, magnificent and possessing the great power to destroy evil!

These three golden thunders already possessed the true intent of the Buddhist sect's Cleansing Divine Thunder. ===== CHAPTER 958 =====