Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 560 Just because I looked at you more in the crowd

Courses like Trinity ask you to practice according to a set fixed route and tell you that if you follow it, you will succeed in the end. If you fail, it means you haven't worked hard enough.

This kind of sect is often not a sect that pursues immortality, or it can be said to be a fake sect that cannot achieve immortality.

This kind of sect that plans everything out for you from the beginning and sets your highest realm is more like the "application-oriented" sects such as Yanwutang and Tiangongtang. They do not pursue immortality, nor do they believe that humans can become immortals. They just use their own Qi to make themselves stronger in the stage of being a "human".

No wonder there are no true immortals in the Sanyi Sect. It is just as Wu Gensheng said. If Zuo Rutong had not been a sect member since childhood, he should have been able to see it.

People like those in the Tianshi Mansion are all fellow righteous people, and it is not appropriate for them to comment on other people's foundations and say that their foundations are fake and they cannot become immortals. However, Wu Gensheng is the leader of the Quanxing Sect. From a doctrinal point of view, he is "preserving the integrity of nature and not burdening the body with material things"; from a martial arts perspective, he is the leader of the evil sect, the biggest demon, and the mortal enemy of the righteous sect.

He had no need to give Lao Zuo any wiggle room or face, so he said directly: "From the moment I heard about the Three Levels of Reverse Life, I concluded that it could not lead to the sky."

There are certainly many people who can see through the true face of Trinity, though no one has ever exposed them.

Before, because the Sanyi Sect was just a second- or third-rate sect, they practiced themselves to death, and no one was willing to care about them. Even if someone told the truth, the Sanyi Sect members only thought that they were misunderstood by the outside world because too many people died during their practice, and they did not think that there was something wrong with their own way of practice.

Later, it was purely because of Zuo Rutong's character and strength.

"So that's how it is. It's just because I'm in this mountain, huh." He Songling laughed at himself a little. It turned out that the Trinity Sect, "the most mysterious sect in the world", was just a tacit scam that no one dared to tell because of Zuo Rutong's powerful strength and outstanding character.

"Stop talking nonsense. It doesn't matter what happened before. As long as you can become an immortal, the foundation of the True Immortal Sect will be established." The weasel pushed He Songling and said, "Get out of here now."

"Thank you for your guidance, Immortal." He Songling knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Huang Daxian. He stood up and was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and said, "Immortal, what exactly did you come out for this time?"

"It's too profound. You won't understand even if I tell you. To put it simply, the gods talk about 'opportunities', 'fate', and 'inspiration'. I think I should go out and observe today, so I'll go out. Right now, the Japanese are wreaking havoc and China is in ruins. With such an outstanding junior like you, I'll help and not make any mistakes."

The reason why Wong Tai Sin came out is so simple. I wanted to, so I came out; you are worth it, so I helped you.

"So..." He Songling has basically determined that the culprit that caused Lu Huizhong a headache in the original novel was this weasel mountain god, but looking at him, he doesn't seem to have any ill will towards humans, so...

"If I'm not here, will you still help people improve?"

“That’s hard to say.” The weasel raised his neck and said proudly, “Who am I? An old immortal! You have already taken half a step into the innate realm, so you are half a Taoist friend to me. I will definitely help you. An ordinary person? Even if you kneel before me and kowtow and beg, whether I will help you or not depends entirely on fate and my mood.”

"Makes sense." He Songling nodded. "Then let me put it this way. If I weren't here today, who would you be most interested in?"

"Your wife." "You monster, you're looking for death!" He Songling slammed the table and stood up.

"Stop it, I'm going to beat you up!" The weasel stretched out its claws and pushed He Songling, who was deliberately showing off, back.

"I am Lao Zhong's god. Among the people who came this time, I will definitely not help the Japanese. Among all of you, except for you, the strongest one is that old man. He is very old and will not live for more than ten or twenty years. There is no need for me to help him. The only one left is your wife, right?"

Huang Daxian looked at what was in He Songling's hand. The world in the painting seemed to be two parallel worlds to the real three-dimensional world. In his eyes, it seemed as if it did not exist. It seemed to be right in front of him, and he could see the people in the painting paper clearly.

"But your wife has no intention of seeking help from the immortals, and her martial arts are mainly for killing people. If you really ask me to help her, I'm not sure I can do much."

If a true immortal wants to help an acquired mortal to improve, then he can definitely help, there are ways to do it. But immortals and mortals are different, just like what the weasel said, the established rule for innate creatures is not to appear in front of acquired creatures, show their spirits, or even help them.

Although no one knows what the consequences will be, at least from the perspective of Zhang Daoling, Zhang Sanfeng, and even Zhang Boduan, a wild immortal who has not established a direct lineage, everyone is abiding by this rule.

If Lu Huizhong was like herself, a candidate who had gone some distance on the road to becoming an immortal, then Wong Tai Sin could come out and help her improve her realm. But she was a pure female killer. Could she ask Wong Tai Sin to use the position of the mountain god to infuse her with innate Qi out of thin air to increase her Qi volume?
That's too abstract and absolutely impossible.

"But she does have some innate Qi in her body. Is it the result of dual cultivation with her?" Huang Daxian looked at Lu Huizhong again. This guy actually saw through the Qi cultivated in her inner meridians through the world in the painting and her physical body. It can only be said that the old immortal is still an old immortal.

"Correct."

"That is of some value. If you hadn't come this time, I might have thought about it carefully in front of her and used the innate energy she has on her to help her improve something."

He Songling asked: "What if I wasn't there from the beginning? Can you tell what her own level of Taoism would be like if she wasn't with me?"

"That's not enough, and you are not included?" The weasel widened his eyes, as if he was looking at a psychopath. "Then I won't go out at all. He's just an ordinary person, why would I care about him? Well...but now the country is in crisis, if you can help me, please give me some help."

Huang Daxian pondered for a moment, and then said, "If you hadn't come this time, or if you hadn't been here from the beginning, I would have taken a closer look at this little girl. Her perception and balance abilities are very strong. I can use my immortal eyes to take a look at her, but it's likely that I won't be able to help her much."

"Okay, case solved."

After getting confirmation from Wong Tai Sin, He Songling now completely understood the cause of Lu Huizhong's headache.

There is nothing much to say, it's just that the immortal looked at you. Just because he looked at you one more time in the crowd, you will have a headache for the rest of your life.

(End of this chapter)