Chapter 630: Ah!? Even you?
A Cave Abode at the foot of Luoyue Peak; this is the residence of Zhang Mang.
"I'm telling you, aren't you curious about what your Sect Ancestor and Senior Uncle are talking about?" Minghui, having changed her attire, sat on a large rock in front of the Cave Abode, swinging her legs, stars appearing in her eyes.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong!
The expressions of those four people definitely have a problem!
Although she is young and grew up in a temple, her natural intuition as a girl tells her that since these four people are acting so secretively, there must be a ghost in it!
She cannot be sure what exactly it is, but her intuition tells her it likely has to do with Daoist Ren!
The more Minghui thinks about it, the more reasonable it seems, and her curiosity is unstoppable; it feels as if a kitten is scratching at her Heart.
Is it that Senior Sister Yu Yu and Senior Sister Lingling both fell in love with Daoist Ren, and then were discovered by the demon Senior Sister?
Is it because of sect rules that they are being urged to let go of this feeling?
It feels quite reasonable, but why would that big sister who looks like she hasn't woken up be involved?
Could, could it be... that big sister is actually Daoist Ren's Dao companion!!?
Wait, they are also fellow disciples!
While on the return journey, Minghui had asked Yu Yu and the others for some makeup tips, but for some reason, she did not try them out, instead maintaining her plain, clean face.
Having finally encountered a descendant who knows how many generations removed, and one with the same constitution as herself, surely that Primordial Heaven Girl must be very happy, and will bestow various techniques and treasures.
Zhong Ling was not born divine; she also cultivated step by step from a mortal to the Ascension Realm.
And precisely because the three are fellow disciples as close as siblings, the Sect Master, unable to watch this farce any longer, finally took action, coming forward to gather the three together, preparing to properly resolve this matter...
With Zhong Ling, it is no joke to say that what lies before Zhang Mang at this moment is a complete, heavenly path leading from a mortal to the Ascension Realm.
There are no two identical flowers in the world; even with the exact same constitution and the exact same cultivation method, one might not necessarily succeed in the end.
This is not the three fighting their own battles, but a two-on-one competition.
"If you, Sect Master, want to ask what Junior Brother means to me in my Heart... then it is everything." The Senior Sister of Luoyue Peak, who is usually all smiles, looked at the questioning Sect Master with a serious and gentle expression, and said softly: "He is my everything."
At this time, Minghui has long hair, looking much softer, and will no longer be mistaken by others as a little Novice Monk.
But he gave up.
"Hehe, don't I know you already?"
This, this, this... why does it feel like something is wrong?
Shouldn't Senior Sister be targeting the two of us?
Why, why does it seem like she is talking... to the Sect Master?
"Oh..." Minghui's eyes rolled, and she lowered her voice to ask: "Then did He give you any benefits?"
!!!
As long as the Senior Sister does not withdraw for a single day, the two of them will never be able to obtain a true status.
"I didn't actually go to pry, why do you make it sound like I'm an ignorant child!"
Zhang Mang nodded, then shook his head: "The Ancestor did not bestow any artifacts, but pointed out a direction for me."
Through that eye, Minghui can see some unique scenes that she could not see before, a feeling similar to Yin-Yang eyes.
It is nothing more than that little bit of thought where a woman adorns herself for the one she loves.
After speaking, Zhang Mang raised his hand and cupped his fists toward the void in the upper right in a salute.
Li Lingling: Huh?
What did we understand?
What should we have understood?
The two of us...
Minghui never considered the Sect Master, Yaoyue, as one of the contestants in the Shura field...
This is a true heavenly substitute, the kind with verifiable battle records.
His husband is like this, and his offspring are also like this.
As for the specific truth, Minghui cannot determine it by guessing.
After the four arrived at the secret chamber and heard Yaoyue's opening line, no matter who it was, even the usually naive Yu Yu realized that something was wrong at this moment.
"There is gratitude, there is affection, there is cause... there is only him alone."
"Mm, that is indeed the case."
"Although as a guest you are not bound by these rules, I still advise you to suppress your curiosity, lest you harm yourself."
However, the young man who seeks only the Dao and is busy protecting himself, while intelligent, still lacks some seasoning and does not understand the heart of a woman at all.
He only intends to use the cultivation experience of the Primordial Heaven Girl as a reference to complete his own path of immortal cultivation.
At least, before everything settles, he should just be a little blind man.
"That Zhong Ling, is your ancestor? Is she the former Primordial Heaven Girl?"
But no matter what, at this moment on Luoyue Peak, there will definitely be a melodramatic show unfolding!
Yu Yu: Huh?
And Yaoyue did not seem surprised by her eldest disciple's answer, nodding with a smile.
"Before finding you, I had gratitude yet to be repaid, but once you returned, this gratitude was already cleared; for this life, I owe only Yidao."
The two girls had long been prepared, but just as they were thinking about how to clarify their positions and preparing to confess... Jing Yueqin spoke first.
"Wait, perhaps it's not like that, there is another possibility!"
Because all her deductions are based on logic, unable to escape worldly prejudices.
The person in the little girl's heart cannot be seen yet.
Because, even the Primordial Heaven Girl cannot guarantee that Zhang Mang will definitely be able to reach the height she once attained.
It would be so good if you went to listen; you could tell me about it when you return.
The Senior Brother and Senior Sister were childhood sweethearts, mutually in love, and became Dao companions, turning into a pair of immortal lovers.
"Hehe, I really couldn't hide it from you; you truly are my good daughter." Yaoyue shook her head, appearing somewhat helpless, then turned to look at Li Lingling and the others.
Not bold enough.
Not imaginative enough.
"Then let me go first, I think... Ah~ ha!"
The Heaven Girl of Primordial Chaos had once given up, no longer paying attention to her descendants, drifting further and further away from them; she had not expected that after countless springs and autumns, she would still see such a descendant who satisfied her.
Instead of exhausting all her efforts to focus on restoring her eyesight, she had proactively worn a strip of black cloth to cover her eyes.
However, facing Minghui's sonic harassment, Zhang Mang's expression was quite calm; he tilted his head to look at her and said indifferently, "Believe me, there are some things that are not better the more you know."
Some say, those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die.
Zhang Mang sat cross-legged under the rock, his breathing steady, without any impatience, and spoke calmly upon hearing this: "In the sect, I am a grand-disciple and also a Junior Martial Nephew; as long as my elders do not summon me to participate, I have no qualification to inquire about it. That would be an act of overstepping, showing no respect for status."
Jing Yueqin looked around at the other three, taking their reactions into her eyes, blinked, and said with a smile, "I have already decided to use this life to repay my debts; as for the rest... I don't mind~"
She puffed out her cheeks, glaring unconvinced at Zhang Mang's head, contemplating whether to go up and give him a hit.
After leaving the Western Desert Divine Continent, some changes appeared on Minghui.
"The more you know, the less good it does you. It doesn't matter if you say these things to me, but when facing others, it is better not to ask again."
It is just a pity that although Minghui guessed this step, she had no chance to see...
Jing Yueqin stretched, then said casually, "Everything, oh."
She was not in a hurry at all.
Yu Yu and the other did not expect the Senior Sister to be so open-minded and were just preparing to state their position, but at this moment, Yaoyue spoke up.
It is just a pity that no matter how intelligent Minghui is, she would never guess the true reality.
World-Honored One above, Buddha above, Fox Immortal above!
This little monk wants to know so badly!
Having no other choice, Minghui had to proceed to the next round of wild imagination, simulating grand dramas in her mind.
Anyway, she was already used to it, and a few more days wouldn't make a difference.
And although she had never met that eldest Senior Sister, she exuded a familiar aura that made one feel fearful; she... probably isn't a good person.
Zhang Mang spoke earnestly; Minghui pursed her lips upon hearing this, remained silent for a long while, and finally lowered her head in submission, muttering, "... Hmph, if I don't ask, I won't ask; I won't ask about this, but asking about other things is fine, right?"
"You speak."
"You two, did you see it clearly?"
Yu Yu and Li Lingling were not surprised by this scene; from the moment they made up their minds, they knew there would be such a day sooner or later.
Furthermore, the atmosphere of the first Luoyue Peak Sect Secret Agent Conference was not as heated as Minghui had imagined.
This is Zhang Mang's way of conducting himself at Luoyue Peak—blind and foolish...
"... Hmph." Minghui curled her lips looking at Zhang Mang covering his eyes and continuing his meditative practice, but she did not speak.
Zhang Mang not only wants to stand on the shoulders of giants, but even more, he wants to walk his own path.
He even gave up the Dragon Transformation offered by the Heaven Girl of Jade Pool; this matter was no exception.
In the course of their time together on this journey, Minghui witnessed that the two sisters' relationship was extremely, extremely good, even having a sense of telepathy; they could not be each other's enemies.
Using this to express her ambition, to encourage herself to calm her heart and not be disturbed by the outside world.
Her entire body's killing Evil was easily washed away by Ren Yidao, and her life fate was forcibly suppressed, with no hidden dangers for the time being.
The two people shrank back and looked at each other, both seeing the shock in their eyes.
The more Minghui thought, the more reasonable it felt, and the more she thought, the more she felt that things were developing exactly like this.
"Because I am not curious."
But the two Junior Sisters who came later fell in love with the excellent Senior Brother; not only that, but a dispute arose between the two Junior Sisters, the two sisters were together in appearance but divided in spirit, plotting against each other in secret!
But their disputes and schemes had no meaning, because there was still the eldest Senior Sister who was the true, legitimate Dao companion.
Minghui had originally just asked casually out of boredom, but she did not expect to elicit such a rigid and uninteresting answer, and she curled her lips, saying, "Tsk, you guy really are boring!"
Two righteous Junior Sisters joining forces to fight against the evil eldest Senior Sister!
Minghui sat on the big rock, countless thoughts flashing through her mind, her expression changing constantly with her deductions, sometimes nervous, sometimes laughing loudly.
Like one point, for example.
Jing Yueqin rolled her eyes at Yaoyue, but the smile at the corner of her mouth never faded, and she chuckled, "You don't need to worry about my side; compared to me, you had better explain things well to those two little ones."
Right, it should be like this.
After talking alone with the Senior Brother who had now transformed into a "Fox Immortal," she seemed to have untied some knot in her heart; her entire temperament underwent a huge change, no longer continuing to pretend, and she no longer looked so dull, stupid, and timid.
And after the fierce and ominous life fate was suppressed, Minghui's eye sockets, which had become hollow due to the loss of her eyeballs, also underwent some changes, condensing a mist-like, void eye.
Zhang Mang's expression softened after mentioning this, and he sighed with emotion, "I really didn't expect that there would be such a fate... I must thank Master; if it weren't for him, I am afraid I would never have been able to know this truth."
Wow!
Wonderful! Wonderful!
It is truly too wonderful!
If this is the case, then it is indeed a matter that cannot be spread outside.
Thank you, Master!
For example, actually, Sister Yu and Sister Lingling were not fighting each other, but had formed a unified front to fight against the powerful eldest Senior Sister.
After being guided by Zhong Ling, Zhang Mang is no longer completely blind and can vaguely see blurry shapes; as long as he takes one more step, he will be able to completely restore his vision.
Regarding the young man's stubborn and proud choice, Zhong Ling expressed understanding and did not intend to force him.
One can only say, too naive, child.
She shook her head and sighed, "Oh my, I haven't even said anything yet, how did you figure it out..."
The scope is not grand enough.
He knew very well that as long as he could not see certain things with his own eyes, it did not matter......
Zhong Ling indicated that she could help Zhang Mang clear the congestion in his eyes, allowing him to recover normal vision.
They were still young, and the days ahead were still long.
Fearing it would appear too shocking to the world, her eyes were covered by the bangs that had been forced to grow long.
Taking advantage of Ren Yidao's absence, the senior and junior sisters should get things cleared up.
Although she had not memorized many scriptures, she had long since mastered the speed and tone of chanting through constant exposure, which sounded incredibly torturous to others.
Now, it was even worse; knowing nothing, the two of them could only guess blindly.
Minghui was only anxious about one thing now... how did the conversation between the four master and disciples go!?
Ahhhhhh—
Li Lingling and the others were confused, but Ren Yidao saw through the little girl's inner schemes at a glance.
Minghui felt a flash of wisdom streak through her mind, connecting all the clues together; the story was now completely whole!
"The story should be like this..."
"Wait, there is another possibility..."
This meant that the two youths present could not even scrape together one pair of good eyes.
She was not in a hurry.
But this idea was also rejected by Zhang Mang.
Out of sight, out of mind.
It was time to show one's hand.
However, Zhang Mang did not intend to replicate the path of the Primordial Heaven Maiden one-to-one.
Before she could finish speaking, she let out a huge yawn, raised her hand to gently pat her cheeks, and shook her head, finally managing to wake up from her sleepy state.
Furthermore, besides what Zhang Mang said, there was a small reason deep in his heart.
According to Zhang Mang, he was currently single-mindedly pursuing the Dao and did not want external matters to affect his Dao Heart.
This was very infuriating.
In her heart, it was not yet the right time.
After thinking for a long while, Minghui finally came back to her senses, looked at Zhang Mang, who had been sitting cross-legged and breathing in and out in front of the large rock, and could not help but complain, "Why don't you go and listen?"
"Besides, why are you only lecturing me! I don't believe you aren't curious about this at all!" Minghui was still dissatisfied with Zhang Mang's preaching; she jumped down from the large rock, sat beside Zhang Mang, and kept muttering like she was chanting scriptures.
Yu Yu and her companion's eyes widened slightly, hearing the thunderous implications hidden within Senior Sister's seemingly plain answer.
"I am the same as you all, oh."
What did this mean?
"...... Huh?" ×2
Could it be that...... even Master is!?
Ah???
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