Chapter 450

Upon hearing this, Song Yan and his disciple both couldn't help but show a flash of astonishment on their faces.

Especially little Wushuang; the fact that this nun had a lover simply shattered his young worldview.

Thinking of this, Wushuang paused, then raised his head,

and said to Song Yan in an innocent tone:

"Master, the people of the Great Song Dynasty are truly interesting. Wushuang has looked carefully, and eight or nine out of ten of them are trapped by love!"

"Spending their whole lives, either you abandon me, or I abandon you; apart from that, there is nothing else!"

Saying this, Wushuang paused and continued:

"Don't they know that within this world, in the Wu Lin, there are many, many things more worth pursuing than romance?"

"For example, pursuing the pinnacle of Martial Dao, achieving the Dao of Immortals, and attaining longevity!"

Although Wushuang was very young, he already possessed a pair of clear and wise eyes.

In his view, deceit, trickery, and romance were all things completely unworthy of pursuit; they were purely a waste of time!

With that effort, it would be better to study techniques properly. If one attained the ultimate realm of Martial Dao and achieved heavenly longevity, that would be a true stroke of fortune.

Hearing Wushuang say this, Song Yan smiled gently,

then reached out and lightly patted his disciple's head, saying with gratification:

"Wushuang, you must know that within this Wu Lin, not everyone is as clever as you, nor can everyone be as clear-sighted about the world as you."

"For mediocre people like us, having finally come to the human world, the seven emotions and six desires, greed, anger, ignorance, and hatred are all unavoidable!"

"And it is precisely because of this that many of our predecessors who attained the Great Dao had to jump out of the cycle of reincarnation to pursue the ultimate immortal Dao..."

Saying this, Song Yan sighed slightly, then said:

"Regardless, the Great Song Dynasty cannot compare to our Northern Li Dynasty."

"The people here are destined to have no affinity for immortality, and those who attain the Dao are few and far between!"

"So, monks marrying wives and nuns breaking vows is naturally not strange at all."

Hearing this, Wushuang blinked his clear eyes, seeming to understand yet not.

Song Yan looked at his disciple, naturally filled with unspeakable satisfaction.

For a moment, this mediocre City Lord of Wushuang City could feel that his disciple would surely achieve extraordinary things in the future.

Not only in Martial Dao, but compared to these monks and nuns, Wushuang had a full affinity for immortality.

Perhaps he could even, like the ancestors of Wushuang City, attain the supreme Great Dao.

And meanwhile.

On the other side,

Xu Feng and Old Huang heard this, and both let out an exclamation in unison.

"Hiss!"

Xu Feng slapped his thigh, as if he had won the lottery, and his whole person became happy.

He looked at Old Huang beside him, with the look of someone who had seen through it all, and said softly:

"Old Huang, I said it, this fairy was ultimately hurt by a man."

Old Huang also seemed to have anticipated that Xu Feng would say this,

just smiled slightly, then took out that gourd from his waist, took a sip of strong liquor, and said with a smile:

"The Young Master has a sharp eye!"

"It seems that when it comes to women, the Young Master understands much more than Old Huang."

Hearing this half-smiling remark from Old Huang, Xu Feng said irritably:

"Of course,"

"This Young Master is different from you; this Young Master grew up in a pile of women."

"As for what women are thinking, I don't even need to think; just by hearing the tone of their voices, I can guess seven or eight out of ten!"

Old Huang smiled again and nodded in agreement.

He naturally understood Xu Feng's upbringing perfectly.

In fact, within the entire Northern Liang Wang Fu, there were plenty of women who cared about Xu Feng.

Eldest sister, second sister, Jiang Ni...

If these women were placed in other dynasties, which one wouldn't be an incredible Wu Lin heroine?

Thinking of this, Old Huang smiled gently and said:

"Regardless, women have been the cause of ruin since ancient times..."

"Before the Young Master enters the Wu Lin, it is best not to get too deeply involved with women, otherwise, in the end, you will be the one who suffers."

Old Huang said this inexplicably, instantly leaving Xu Feng speechless.

Xu Feng smiled slightly and patted Old Huang's shoulder,

"Old Huang, they say you're never too old to learn. When we return to Northern Liang, this Young Master will take you to the Piaoxiang Pavilion!"

Hearing the three words "Piaoxiang Pavilion," Old Huang instantly perked up.

"Since that is the case, Old Huang will leave it entirely to the Young Master!"

And meanwhile, beside Su Hang's fortune-telling stall.

At this moment, Li Mochou had a look of sorrow, and even her eyes couldn't help but moisten.

She looked at Su Hang before her as if facing an old friend, and then began to pour out her heart.

"Thinking back, I was eighteen, just a little girl in Mount Zhongnan."

"Master found me in Mount Zhongnan. She was afraid I would be eaten by jackals, so she brought me back to the Ancient Tomb Sect and took good care of me."

"Master treated me well. She not only took care of me but also took me as a disciple and taught me the martial arts of the Ancient Tomb Sect."

"Recalling those years in the ancient tomb, although it was a bit austere, how pure it was!"

"Just like that, under the care of Master and Granny Sun, I grew up."

"When I reached eighteen, I was graceful and beautiful, and even the Daoist priests in the Quanzhen Sect said I was pretty!"

"It was then that I learned there was such a thing as romance between men and women, and the affairs between them."

"At that time, I grew more and more disgusted with life in the ancient tomb, and every moment I longed to leave that tomb and go into the Wu Lin!"

"That year, in Mount Zhongnan, I met the person who ruined my life!"

"Mr. Su is right; this person is none other than Lu Zhanyuan!"

Saying this, Li Mochou couldn't help but tremble.

It could be said that she had been tormented by this name for half her life.

"The first time I saw him, I was attracted by his handsome appearance and demeanor."

"He was so dashing, so considerate, and so talented!"

"Without realizing it, I fell in love."

"And what made me feel most happy was that he felt the same!"

"Thus, we hid it from Master and pledged our lives to each other!"

Hearing this, Su Hang sighed softly.

If this kind of thing were placed in a later era,

wouldn't it be a typical scam?