Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 251: After I put on Senior Brother He’s pen, I realized that Senior Brother He was so happy

"Brother He, don't be impulsive."

Hearing the tone of the sturdy Taoist priest, Tian Jin's heart skipped a beat. He wondered what kind of ability and temper Senior Brother He had that he could be taught a lesson by a little Karami like you.

The headmaster of Maoshan Shangqing, what's wrong with being the headmaster? He just came from Jiangxi after beating up the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. Does he care about beating you, the headmaster of Shangqing, again?

But unexpectedly, He Songling smiled and fell to his knees.

"Oh my, I never thought that I would be so honored that Master Yang would come out to greet me personally at the foot of the mountain. I kowtow to you! Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Tian Jinzhong was stunned. No, is that all you can do? What was your ability like when you beat me?

Also, you are kneeling down and kowtow, and making ventriloquism sounds like "bang bang bang" with your mouth. What does that mean? Are you pretending to kowtow?
In fact, this is because Tian Jinzhong does not understand He Songling. In some ways, He Songling is similar to Wu Gensheng and Zhang Chulan, the protagonist of this book who has not yet been born.

That is, they like to make things simple as long as their core interests are not compromised. If lowering their heads can solve most of the world's problems, they don't mind lowering their heads every day.

Wu Gensheng, a junior from Qingzhuyuan, could kneel on the ground and kowtow to him and call him grandpa, even though he was the dignified head of Quanxing. Of course, he could also stand up and show off his power to him when the other party was about to make further advances.

The same thing happened to He Songling. The situation itself was a bit awkward. When he was spreading rumors about the Maoshan Sect behind their backs, the sect's leader, the current head of the sect, heard it clearly.

In this kind of situation, if He Songling could take the initiative to bow his head and kneel down to let the matter slide, he would be willing to do so.

As for the fact that he is now such a famous grandmaster and big entrepreneur, would it be embarrassing for him to kneel down and kowtow to someone as soon as he meets him, and would it be detrimental to his reputation if it got out?
You must be kidding. He Songling never had a good reputation outside. His prestige was earned through fists and bombardments. Besides, people should be reasonable. He can talk behind people's backs but not let them get angry? That doesn't make sense.

Of course, he is not as honest as Wu Gensheng. When Wu Gensheng said he would kowtow, he really kowtowed, and when he was asked to call him grandpa, he really called him grandpa. He Songling just lay on the ground with his butt sticking up and used ventriloquism to fool people. Just by looking at this posture, even Li Xuejian's Song Jiang would call him an expert.

If we just talk about his cunningness, He Songling should be the leader of Quanxing.

"Hey, what are you doing? Nephew He, I have known you all from the Trinity School for a long time. I heard that you were bringing the disciples from the Heavenly Master's House to visit me recently, so I have already made preparations."

Yang Xiumi rubbed his two fingers together, and a flash of fire appeared, igniting a talisman invisibly. Then he took a step forward, came to He Songling, and hurriedly extended his hand to support him.

"The mountains are high and the roads are long. I haven't met your master in person in all these years. I am a few years older than you, so I am too proud to call you my nephew, but I cannot bear your bow. Please stand up quickly."

"Oh, thank you, old man."

He Songling took advantage of the situation and stood up immediately. The only thing was embarrassing. He had just lowered his head to the ground and the sound of the ventriloquism was from the Qi. Although he had stood up now, the sound of the Qi was still echoing on the ground.

"He Songling, what are you..."

“Ahahahaha!” Before the sturdy Taoist priest could yell, He Songling stomped on the ground and crushed it, and the echo disappeared on the spot: “Well, you kowtowed too hard, which shows my respect for you!”

"You're welcome. You're welcome. Children don't know much, please bear with them."

"Oh, no way. Master Yang, please!"

"Please, please!" The two of them were as close as one, walking together arm in arm. In just two steps, they were almost out of the sight of Tian Jinzhong and the sturdy Taoist priest.

"Master, wait for me!" the sturdy Taoist priest shouted, glanced back at Tian Jinzhong, snorted, and hurriedly ran up.

Where is Tian Jinzhong?

He started later but arrived first, and after a while, he had already run ahead of the strong Taoist priest.

"You?" The sturdy Taoist priest was shocked and angry. He gathered all his energy and ran as fast as he could, speeding up all the way.

But looking at Tian Jinzhong, although he was also running, his breathing and facial expression seemed much calmer, and he just kept a distance of half a body length in front of the burly Taoist priest.

"Hey, I..."

The sturdy man was so angry that he wanted to curse, but the two of them were running at a very fast speed, both of them had already used all their strength. The breath he exhaled from his mouth disordered his breathing, causing the sturdy Taoist priest's steps to slow down a few steps, and he himself almost got a stitch in the side.

He felt a chill in his heart, thinking that he was going to be embarrassed. He looked up, but instead of being empty as he had expected, he saw Tian Jinzhong standing in front of him with a concerned look on his face. He was still half a body length ahead of him, and asked with concern:
"Hey, brother, what's wrong with you? Did you get a stitch in the side? How about we take a rest for a while before continuing up the mountain?"

Finished!

The sturdy Taoist priest closed his eyes, feeling more embarrassed than he had imagined.

How could this stinky Taoist priest from the Tianshi Mansion be so evil! Is he a Taoist priest?
Don’t say that it’s not easy to learn good things, but it’s easy to learn bad things.

Tian Jinzhong had been with Zhang Jingqing and Zhang Zhiwei in the Tianshi Temple for so many years, but he had not learned any bad things and was still a good Taoist with a decent conduct. However, after being with He Songling for about a month, he had already become a bit cunning.

After winning, he turned around and mocked others. Is this what a proper monk should do?
But Tian Jinzhong was not ashamed, but felt very happy. He thought to himself, no wonder when Senior Brother He and I were traveling together, he always looked relaxed and was half a body length ahead of me, and looked back at me from time to time. It turned out that this feeling was so good.

Only after you put on Brother He’s style can you understand how happy he is.

"Keep going!" The sturdy Taoist priest was also tough. He forced the Qi down, stood up and ran again.

But how could he be a match for the fastest man in Tianshi Mansion?
At his original speed, he couldn't outrun Tian Jinzhong. Now Tian Jinzhong had transferred the watch-sized inversion he had gained from his practice to his legs and feet.

Although the range of reverse growth is not large, it feels like there is a pair of wheels under your feet, using extremely small Qi to create a huge speed.

This is the teaching outcome that He Songling expected.

How can human legs be better than an all-terrain self-propelled electric balance bike when running on mountain roads?

Tian Jinzhong followed the sturdy Taoist priest as if he was riding a balance bike, walking calmly all the way to the main hall of Maoshan, Yuanfu Wanning Palace. Later, he simply put his hands behind his back and looked back at the sturdy Taoist priest, who almost pissed him off to death.

When the two of them climbed up most of the mountain and arrived at Yuanfu Wanning Palace, they saw He Songling and Master Yang already sitting there drinking tea.

(End of this chapter)