Lord of Puro

Chapter 480 New and old grudges

At daybreak, Xu Han carried the basket, bucket and bamboo basket on his back and left the yard.

Is it necessary to bring so many things when going out?
For Mr. Xu, none of these three things is redundant.

The basket is used for medicinal materials, the bucket is used for golden juice, and the bamboo basket is used for wild vegetables. They all have their own uses.

When walking on the mountain road and seeing a shepherd's purse, I must put it in a bamboo basket.

While walking in the woods, I saw a mushroom, which I also put in a bamboo basket.

There is a Xanthium sibiricum next to the shiitake mushrooms. It is a medicinal herb and should be put in a basket.

Next to the Xanthium sibiricum there was a thicket of weeds, in which squatted a man. This man was called Gong Ziming, and he was a disciple of the sage, and he was kept in the golden juice bucket.

Old Xu used a fork to pierce Gong Ziming, who wailed repeatedly and was pulled to his side by Old Xu: "My friend, you have been monitoring me on the mountain for so many days, and now you leave without saying goodbye. Do you look down on me?"

Gong Ziming waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I am passing by here and disturbing your peace. Please forgive me."

Xu Han sighed: "You are not a real person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bucket on Xu Han's back suddenly became bigger and wider, like a bathtub.

Old Xu used a shovel to stir the golden juice. Just as he was about to throw Gong Ziming in, Gong Ziming shouted, "Old Xu, spare my life. I was sent by Sage Peak to visit Old Xu on the orders of my master."

This was a euphemism, as he called surveillance "visiting", but it was indeed the truth.

At that time, the saint's disciple Zhong Huai'en was infected with the Green Water Beggar's disease. Old Xu put Zhong Huai'en in a bucket and soaked him in golden juice for three days. Zhong Huai'en did not survive and died in the bucket. Old Xu used two eggplant men to send Zhong Huai'en's body back.

From the beginning to the end, Old Xu felt that he had done the right thing in terms of etiquette. He did not expect that the Saint would get angry and insist on having Gong Ziming monitor Xu Han. In this way, Gong Ziming has been monitoring him until today.

But Mr. Xu already knew it since his first day.

Old Xu asked, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Gong Ziming replied: "I am overestimating my ability by monitoring Mr. Xu here. Mr. Xu has not been treating me in the same way these days because he wants to leave me a way out.
No matter how stupid I am, I know what life and death mean. While you are still angry, I will flee back to Shengxian Peak immediately, and maybe I can save my life."

Elder Xu asked, "If you return to Sage Peak, your master won't blame you?"

Gong Ziming sighed, "No matter how Master blames me, I have to save my own life first."

What he said fits perfectly, without any flaws.

Old Xu exclaimed in admiration: "You lied so well. I really admire your wit!"

After saying that, Old Xu grabbed Gong Ziming and was about to put him into the bucket again. Gong Ziming shouted, "Old Xu, spare me, I'll tell you the truth.

The Master sent me an order the day before yesterday, asking me to return to Shengxian Peak immediately to discuss something important with me."

Mr. Xu asked, "What's the important matter?"

Gong Ziming sighed, "Old Xu, you should know my master's character. He just tells us to do things and he certainly won't explain the details."

"Didn't you ask your fellow disciples?"

"This is an order from our Master. How dare I ask about it? Even if I did, my fellow disciples wouldn't tell me."

Elder Xu smiled and said, "So, do you not trust your fellow apprentices, or do you not trust me?"

"Mr. Xu, I am telling the truth. It is really the truth..."

Pfft!
Gong Ziming was thrown into the barrel. He floated in the golden soup for a while and tried to jump out, but was stabbed back by Old Xu with a fork.

"Mr. Xu, spare me, I'm telling the truth, gurgle gurgle ..."

Old Xu took back his fork. Gong Ziming coughed and panted for a while and said, "Master moved Daogui Ridge to the side of Shengxian Peak, saying that he wanted to create an army.
As a result, I don't know what happened to Dao Lao Gui. Not only did he refuse to obey the rules and killed many of my fellow disciples, he also rushed down from Dao Gui Ridge and attacked Shengxian Peak.

Now the master is in a critical condition, and the magic array of the mountains has been broken. He called all the disciples outside back to the Sage Peak to resist Dao Lao Ghost with all his strength. "

Old Xu shook his head and sighed, "After losing power for so many years, he has lost his depth. He dared to move to a place like Daogui Ridge right next to his home.
But it's strange that Dao Lao Gui would not easily leave Dao Gui Ridge, but now that he has attacked Shengxian Peak, his temperament has indeed changed."

Gong Ziming said: "Mr. Xu, I offended you before, but I was acting on orders. I had no choice but to do so.

Now that my master's life is hanging by a thread, I just want to return to Shengxian Peak and risk my life to repay my master for his kindness in teaching me.
Elder Xu, this is the only wish of this junior, I hope you will be magnanimous and grant it to me.”

Xu Han sighed, "Who do you think I am? How can the grudges of our generation be implicated in you?
Your master and I have some grievances. He is in such a great danger, and I cannot just sit back and watch. Please wait here for a while, I will be back soon."

Old Xu left Gong Ziming in the bucket and turned to leave. Seeing that Old Xu had gone far away, Gong Ziming wanted to jump out of the bucket, but failed after trying several times.

There seemed to be an invisible force in the golden juice that tightly bound Gong Ziming. The more Gong Ziming struggled, the tighter he felt he was bound.

Old Xu went to the fields, planted eighteen eggplant men, wrote eighteen letters, and stuffed them into the eggplant men's stomachs.

The contents of the letters were all the same, first introducing the situation on Sage Peak, and then giving suggestions to the recipients.

Mr. Xu's suggestion is: The saint was once the ruler of a country, but now he is in trouble. You cannot just stand by and watch.
If there is revenge, take revenge; if there is grievance, take grievance. Now is the perfect opportunity to give the fallen dog a beating.

The Eggplant people were sent out, the letters were delivered, and Mr. Xu felt a little regretful.

He really wanted to go to Sage Peak in person to see what the sage looked like now and give him a ride.

But he couldn't go. He promised the peddler that he would guard Yaowanggou and would not leave Yaowanggou within the agreed period.

But he was still curious about the current situation of Shengxian Peak.
……

A farmer, with his grandson, was pushing a cart of grain towards Shengxian Peak. The grain on the cart was very heavy and the mountain road was difficult to navigate, so the grandfather and grandson could hardly push the cart.

An old man wearing a yarmulke, round-framed glasses, and leaning on a cane asked, "Brother, what are you doing?"

The farmer smiled and said, "Send food to the saint."

"We are still sending food to the saint?"

The farmer was quite surprised: "What's going on now?"

The old man asked, "Haven't you heard about the incident on Sage Peak?"

The farmer didn't care much and waved his hand, saying, "I heard that some monsters came to the mountain to cause trouble.

These monsters are seeking their own death. The saint is kind-hearted and will let them live for two more days. Those who know what is good for them should leave immediately. If they don’t know what is good for them, once the saint gets really angry, he will kill them without a burial place in the blink of an eye.”

"Just blink your eyes?" The old man didn't quite believe it. "Does a saint really have such great abilities?"

"You are at the Sage Peak, and you still dare to say such things?" The farmer was terrified. "If you are not sincere, I advise you not to go to see the Sage.
Do you see that mountain over there? The mountain was not originally here, but the saint moved it here in the blink of an eye.
If we can move the mountain, what are a few monsters? Some people in the village are afraid to go up the mountain now, which proves that they are not sincere. Such people will never become disciples of the saints. "

After saying this, the old farmer continued to push the cart up the mountain with his grandson.

The old man in the bowler hat gave his final words of advice: "I have always put morality first in everything I do, but now I want to say something to you from the bottom of my heart.
Brother, if you want to commit suicide, go by yourself, don’t take the child with you.”

The old farmer stopped the car and suddenly felt a little guilty. What if he really encountered a monster?
I am an old man, and I can just throw it away. But what if it really harms my child?
But we have come all the way here and haven't encountered any monsters along the way. When we set out in the first place, we wanted to show our sincerity to the saint at this moment. Now, after hearing what that old man said, why are we backing down?

The more the old farmer thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He wanted to say a few more words to the old man, but when he turned around, he found that the old man in the bowler hat had disappeared.

Oh my god! Is this old man a monster?
The old farmer was frightened and quickly took his grandson and pushed the cart down the mountain.

After walking a short distance, he saw a beggar and a young man walking up the mountain.

The old farmer didn't dare ask more questions and pushed the cart down the mountain in a hurry.

Green Water Beggar looked back and said, "Why is this man leaving in such a hurry? We should stop him and ask him a question."

He Jiaqing shook his head and said, "No need to ask, it should be a Dao Lao ghost. I also saw one in the woods just now."

Green Water Beggar laughed and said, "It's really weird. Dao Lao Gui actually managed to escape from Dao Gui Ridge. I really want to know who did this?"

He Jiaqing frowned slightly: "The means here are really hard to figure out. Someone has set up a big plan for the saint, and the saint was caught off guard by the ring after ring.
Don't rush to do anything for a while, I'll go to his house and take a look around, and if I find anything, we'll split it in half."

Green Water Beggar shook his head and said, "You can keep it for yourself. I don't want it. I just want his life."

He Jiaqing said with a smile: "Let's wait until we see the goods. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a good treasure from the royal family?"

Green Water Beggar weighed the bowl in his hand and said: "Before doing anything, look at your own weight. The Eight-Doll Ink Master has come, the Hundred Flowers Painter has come, the Smiling Ghost King has come, the Half-Sip Yellow Soup has come, and the Three-Pot Tobacco Pipe has also come.

These people are not only at the Cloud Level, but there are also many ruthless people at the Cloud Level on the way. If you sweep away all the good things, it will be difficult to get out of the Bitch Post."

He Jiaqing was startled: "Why are you so concerned about me today?"

Green Water Beggar sneered: "I don't care whether you live or die, but this matter cannot involve me. I only want to kill that old man, but I don't want to offend these people."

……

The old farmer pushed his cart down Shengxian Peak and was heading towards the village. When he was almost at the entrance of the village, he saw a man in a black suit and a foreigner walking towards him.

Li Banfeng didn't say anything. Cuitik stepped forward and greeted him: "Old man, where are you going to send this truckload of food?"

Seeing the foreigner, the old farmer didn't dare to speak, and hesitantly said: "This, this is for the saint."

Cuitik asked again: "Isn't Sage Peak over there? Why are you going in the opposite direction?"

The old farmer smacked his lips, wondering how to respond.

The atmosphere in Jianrengang is different from that in other places in Provincia. There are very few foreigners here, and most people have never seen foreigners. Those who have seen foreigners are very respectful to them. When foreigners ask questions, the old farmers dare not refuse to answer.

But if he said that he was afraid and didn't dare to send him up the mountain, the saint would definitely hear it, and his grandson's study would be doomed.

The foreigner opposite must have a very complicated background, so one must be tactful when talking to him. The old farmer replied, "The sage said the grain is not good enough. I will go back and get another truckload."

After saying this, the old farmer pushed his cart and left quickly.

Cuitik sighed, "When I first came to Pro State, I didn't know why this place was called Bitch Hill. I didn't know why a place would be named like this. Now I know."

He looked towards Sage Peak and said with longing: "We have created a disaster here with our own hands. I can't wait to see what this disaster looks like."

Li Banfeng sighed and said, "I feel that my contribution to this matter is insignificant."

Cuitik said: "You don't have to be so modest. In the matter of Dao Laogui's mutation, I provided the technology and you created the opportunity. Our contributions are completely equal."

Li Banfeng was speechless. Cuitik sighed and said, "I don't know how many people live here. I remember there should be tens of thousands. After this catastrophe, I don't know how many of them can survive.
The disaster has already happened at Sage Peak. My friend, are you ready? Are you ready to join me in witnessing this great achievement? "

Li Banfeng shook his head slightly.

Along the way, he shivered from time to time.

Some high-level dangers cannot be directly perceived, but the driver told him that he must not ignore the details, as many details are the key to saving his life. Cuitik said, "You are a travel cultivator. I know you have the ability to avoid danger and seek good fortune. I can understand that you don't want to go up the mountain, but I will never miss such an important moment."

Cuitik walked towards Sage Peak alone.

Li Banfeng walked to a secluded place and returned to his residence.

When he came out, he was followed by a dozen cabbage people.

A dozen or so Baicai people walked in different directions, and Li Banfeng himself entered the village closest to him.

At the entrance of the village, he met a young man and asked directly: "Do you want to die?"

The man was frightened. He lowered his head and backed away repeatedly. He didn't dare to answer or look at Li Banfeng any more.

"If you don't want to die, bring your whole family out and wait at the entrance of the village. I will take you away."

Without waiting for the man to respond, Li Banfeng lowered his hat and continued walking into the village. He said to a woman with a child, "If you don't want to die, bring your family to the village entrance and wait for me."

The bitch post is full of bitches, they are annoying.

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But at least they should be given a chance to live.

A man studied with a saint for eighteen years. Although he was never accepted, his admiration for the saint never changed.

He stood on the village road, pointed at Li Banfeng and said, "Fellow villagers, don't listen to the rumors of this outsider.

The changes of heaven and earth begin with the thoughts of saints. With a single thought, saints can destroy evil spirits. We live here, protected by saints, so how can we be deceived by these villains?

Evil villain, I have already seen through your evil intentions. I advise you to stop before it is too late and not persist in your wrongdoings. If you wait for the saint to descend upon you, you will be crushed to pieces..."

Click!

Li Banfeng broke the man's neck.

"If you want to die, go with him," Li Banfeng pointed at the man's body and said, "If you don't want to die, go to the village entrance and wait for me."

……

The Sage Peak was littered with corpses and in ruins.

Except for the saint's residence, other buildings were basically destroyed.

The saint has called back hundreds of disciples from all over Puro Province, and now there are only about thirty people left with him, defending the mansion.

It was a little quieter outside the courtyard wall, and the Dao Lao ghosts that were besieging the mansion dispersed.

They returned to Daogui Ridge to replenish their Yin energy, but another group of Dao Lao ghosts would arrive soon. Don't underestimate the wisdom of the Dao Lao ghosts, they know how to fight in turns.

In close combat, they know how to use their strong physique, and in long-range combat, they know how to take advantage of their range.

Especially when fighting in groups, they are very good at launching attacks in poisonous fog and they cooperate with each other very skillfully.

Originally, the saint still held out a glimmer of hope. He wanted to find a way to control the Dao Lao ghost through the battles over the past few days.

As a result, he tried thirteen Taoist control techniques, but none of them could have a substantial impact on Dao Laogui's behavior.

There were heavy casualties on both sides, but the number of Dao Lao ghosts far exceeded the saint's estimate. Almost all of the saint's disciples were killed, but it seemed that less than 10% of the Dao Lao ghosts were killed.

At this point, it was obvious that the Saint's residence could no longer be defended, but it was too late to leave now.

The disciples have already got the news: Pan Dehai, Green Water Beggar, Eight-Doll Ink Master, Half a Mouth of Yellow Soup, Hundred Flowers Danqing, Smiling Ghost King, and Three Pot Tobacco Pipes have all reached the Sage Peak.

The saint knew what kind of people these people were. He sighed and said, "You have followed me for many years, and now you will die with me on the battlefield. Do you have any regrets in your hearts?"

Everyone said in unison: "We have no regrets!"

The saint sighed with tears in his eyes: "You are all loyal and good people, and I am very happy!"

The scene was very tragic. A disciple came to report: "Pan Dehai, the local god of Haichiling, has arrived at the door of the mansion."

Hearing this, the sage gritted his teeth and shouted, "I am the emperor's salary and I must be loyal to him. Pan Dehai, you were originally a minister in the court, but now you have committed regicide and treason. Do you know your crime? Do you know shame? You consider yourself a virtuous person, but do you know how to write the word 'virtue'?"

Pan Dehai stood outside the door and said with a smile: "I studied hard for twenty years, and I passed the imperial examination when I was twenty-eight. I have been an official for ten years and have worked diligently. You know how much I have done for you.
When I was thirty-eight years old, you dismissed me with the words "employing people by their virtue first".
When I was 48 years old, the country was in turmoil, and you used me again. I helped you stabilize the country for two years, but you demoted me again with a sentence saying that I had talent but no morals.

At that time, I couldn't understand why I was so wicked in your heart, because I was loyal to you and had a clear conscience.

When I entered the moral cultivation later, I finally understood the truth behind it. Virtue is not in your heart, but on your face.
How thick your face is, how deep your virtue is!"

The saint angrily said, "How dare you, you shameless lunatic!"

Pan Dehai laughed and said, "Why should you be so stubborn when death is imminent?"

"Pan Lang, you scolded me well!" A scroll appeared in the air, and a stunningly beautiful woman walked out of the scroll.

The woman was wearing a brown gown with a high collar, slanted lapel and wide sleeves with floral patterns. Although she looked old-fashioned, it did not affect her stunning beauty at all.

When Pan Dehai saw the woman, he quickly bowed and said, "Senior Mu, I am honored to meet you."

The woman frowned and said, "It would be fine if you just called me senior, but you had to call me old senior, as if I were your grandmother."

Pan Dehai said with a smile: "If we really talk about seniority, I am not wrong to call you grandma."

The saint was feeling uneasy in the courtyard, and then Mu Yuejuan, the painter of flowers and paintings, arrived.

"Whose woman is this? How shameless to come out and claim her grandson?" A drunk staggered in front of Mu Yuejuan and said with a smile, "I thought I didn't know you. You slept with many men, but you couldn't give birth to a child. You don't even have a son. How can you have a grandson?"

Qiao Wuzui, who was drinking half a mouthful of yellow soup, also came.

A middle-aged man, holding a pipe, said: "No matter how many men Miss Mu has slept with, it will never be your turn as a drunkard. It's useless for you to be greedy!"

The tips of the leaves of the three-pot tobacco pipe are turning yellow.

Qiao Wuzui frowned and said, "If you look down on me, a drunkard, you can look down on you, a smoker? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself carefully?"

Ye Jianhuang said with a smile: "I have been very hot these past two days, and my urine is yellow, so I can't see anyone in the photo. If you don't believe me, I will pee, and you can try to take a photo."

Another middle-aged man, with a pale face, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's stop arguing here. The emperor is here today, so let's not lose our manners."

The Smiling Ghost King, it’s time to return and meet your enemy.

Mu Yuejuan looked at everyone and said, "Since we are here to see the emperor, it is not appropriate for a woman like me to walk in front. Who among you is willing to be the first to see the emperor?"

Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

Mu Yuejuan sneered: "If you don't say that I look down on you, I can find a young man who is more courageous and brave than you."

Qiao Wuzui laughed and said, "Miss Mu, how do you know I don't have the courage? I didn't enter this yard, not because I was afraid of this tyrant, but because I was afraid that someone would stab me from behind."

Ye Jianhuang tapped the pipe and said, "What do you mean? Who are you talking about?"

Qiao Wuzui said: "Whoever stabbed me, I'm talking about that person. How can I forget what I have done?"

Ye Jianhuang sneered, "Why are you bringing up those old scores? If you have the guts, go in now and take off that tyrant's head so I can see it."

Qiao Wuzui said: "I really have the courage, but you must walk in front of me, otherwise I will feel uneasy."

Gui Jianchou said with a smile: "Two brothers, let's not start a quarrel. Everyone who came here today is a hero."

Mu Yuejuan said: "You are a brave man, you go first!"

Gui Jianchou shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm timid. I have many ghost servants around me. It's not difficult to send a few of them to scout the way.
At present, the magic array of mountains and ridges is indeed gone, but it is hard to say whether the saint has any other backup plans. Old Xu did not explain it clearly in the letter, and he himself did not show up, so I think this matter..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Qiao Wuzui was unhappy. "Old Xu is helping Yao Xin to defend the territory. It's only natural that he can't come. You have no guts. Don't blame others for this."

Tritik stood and watched from a distance.

It was definitely not his turn to speak in this kind of situation, but the behavior of these people was really incomprehensible to him.

The Nightmare Cultivator, the Smoke Cultivator, the Wine Cultivator, and the Painting Cultivator, the strength of these four people is unimaginable. Now that the Bitch Post no longer has the complicated magic array, it does not seem difficult for them to kill the saint.

But they were hesitating. They didn't want to take action. Their hostility towards the saint was not even as great as their vigilance towards each other.

Green Water Beggar raised his eyebrows, shook his bowl and said, "I'll go."

Ye Jianhuang looked down at Green Water Beggar and sneered, "Is this your turn?"

Judging from his tone, Green Water Beggar's status and cultivation should be inferior to his.

But in Cuitik's opinion, the Green Water Beggar is more courageous than them.

Lu Huazi looked up at everyone and said, "If you don't want to go and you don't want me to go, then why don't you wait here? Wait for Dao Lao Gui to come and we can fight here?"

No one said anything. Lu Huazi shook the bowl and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

The door suddenly opened, and the saint's disciple Song Deke rushed out with a dozen people.

They followed the saint's order to act as the vanguard and first weaken the enemy's morale.

He might be a little afraid to rush in and fight, but dealing with these disciples at the door was no problem at all.

The Smiling Ghost King returns to see his enemy, calls over his ghost servants, and prepares to take action first.

Song Deke showed no fear at all. He held his head high with his chest puffed out, lifted his skirt, and led his men to kneel in front of everyone with a plop.

The situation changed a little quickly and everyone was a little confused.

Song Deke didn't say anything. He put his hands on the ground and kowtowed to his men!

boom!
More than a dozen people kowtow and make the same sound. What does this prove?
This proves that the heads were knocked in an orderly manner! This proves the sincerity of Song Deke and his group!
He kowtowed three times in a row. Needless to say, his purpose had been made clear.

Green Water Beggar asked, "Who among you will lead the way?"

Everyone rushed to take the lead, but Song Deke overpowered them all and said, "I have the most experience, so I must lead this road!"

PS: Mu Yuejuan and Hong Ying’s second brother had a relationship in Chapter 477.

Dear readers, Happy Dragon Boat Festival.

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