From a Zhengyi Taoist Child to a Master of All Laws

Chapter 552: Zhenzong Arrives at Mount Wutai

"Did Liu Ming go back to the mountain?"

"Liu Ming actually returned to the mountain!!"

The huge tremolo with its tail echoed in Li Linger's ears. Standing in the sunset on the beach, Li Linger held the spirit horse and rubbed her ears.

"You already knew this!"

Little Zhuoma rushed to Li Ling'er, put her hands on her hips, and looked up at him with a puffy face like a bun.

The two grew up together on Baiyun Mountain and knew each other when they were young. They were both tit-for-tat with each other and wanted to compete with each other in everything, from the rankings in competitions to daily sparring and even eating a few bowls of rice in the dining hall at noon. It was not until now that the Kyokushin world invaded and the conflicts eased a little.

Li Ling'er is praised by the outside world as the disciple who has the most demeanor of Li Yang's sword fairy. He stands tall in a white shirt, with his eyebrows and eyes wide open, to the extent that girls' hearts will beat and their faces will blush when they get close to him.

Resisting the urge to poke Xiao Zhuoma's cheeks, Li Ling'er put her hands behind her back and said calmly, "Well, I saw long ago that he wasn't interested in this."

"A deserter! He is a deserter! As the master's disciple, he actually deserted the battlefield. It's so shameful!"

Little Zhuoma gritted her teeth. What made her even more angry was that among the five people, she usually had a good relationship with Liu Ming, but Liu Ming left without saying goodbye.

"Perhaps it's because Senior Sister Zheng Lu had such a huge impact on him. After all, not everyone can adapt to war."

Little Zhuoma said nothing, still sulking to herself, holding her shoes and socks in her hands, her white and tender feet stepping on the beach. The sea water covered her, and known and unknown small fish swam around her feet.

Little Zhuoma seemed to be born with a kind of affinity. The small animals in the mountains did not dare to approach her, but were always particularly intimate with little Zhuoma. From childhood to adulthood, Li Linger was no longer surprised by such scenes.

Even his own innate spiritual horse was the only one among all the disciples that had no hostility towards him and little Zhuoma, and was always submissive and submissive.

Two people and a horse were strolling on the beach under the sunset. In the distance, where the sea and the sky met, the setting sun was as red as blood, and the sea breeze blew the hair of the boy and girl.

With the war approaching, there won’t be many scenes like this.

Li Linger looked at little Zhuoma who was still treading water, and after a long while she slowly said:
"Master is going to Mount Wutai."

"Oh."

Little Zhuoma didn't raise her head, she responded in a low voice, then raised her head:
"What do you want to say?"

Li Ling'er led the horse and said thoughtfully: "I think you should go to Mount Wutai once."

"It's so funny, why would I go there? There are only monks and lamas over there. I have entered the Taoist sect and received the Taoist ordination in the Taoist League. Why would I go there? No, no, no."

Little Zhuoma shook her head and waved her hands, as if to emphasize her position.

"But I think you should go." Li Ling'er looked at little Zhuoma, emphasizing each word.

"It's so funny. Do you think you are the master? Do you think every day that you think I should go if you think I should go?"

"If you don't agree, let's fight. It's the same old rule. Whoever wins gets to listen to the other party!"

After saying that, little Zhuoma shook her ponytail, posed barefoot on the beach, with golden light shining on her body.

However, to her surprise, this time Li Ling'er was not provoked by her words and did not roll up her sleeves to fight with her. Instead, she kept looking at her with a complicated look.

Seeing that look made little Zhuoma feel creepy and the golden light on her body disappeared.

"Zhuoma, actually, we two are the same kind of people."

"Who would be the same kind as you? I'm a woman and you're a man. No, maybe you're not even a human being..." Halfway through her words, Xiao Zhuoma stopped suddenly and carefully looked at Li Ling'er's expression. Seeing that Li Ling'er was not angry, she relaxed.

"No, that's not what I'm talking about." Li Ling'er shook her head. "We both have extraordinary backgrounds and origins. I think that since the heaven and earth have given us this background and talent, we must have our own karma and responsibilities."

"No, Li Ling'er, where did you learn these literary things?" Little Zhuoma looked at Li Ling'er suspiciously, with a complicated expression.

“I figured it out recently.”

Li Linger said as she led the horse, "For example, Master, you have such high talent and luck. You have risen rapidly in a short period of time to become a human immortal master, the best on Blue Star. So now that the Extreme Realm is attacking, Master has to bear the consequences of this luck and strength."

"So, sometimes I wonder, what is the cause and effect between the two of us?" Little Zhuoma showed her fair forearms and clenched her fists: "Nonsense, of course it's in Baiyun Mountain, following the master, and beating up the guys from the Pacific Ocean together!"

"No, that is the karma of Baiyun Zhenchuan, but it is not for you and me. We each have our own karma that belongs to Xiao Zhuoma and Li Ling'er."

"Maybe you're right. I'm not a human being. I just act like a normal person."

Li Linger's voice suddenly became extremely vague and melancholy. She was walking in front, leading the horse, and didn't even notice that little Zhuoma was lagging far behind.

Little Zhuoma immediately picked up the hem of her skirt and ran up.

"Zhuoma, let's go to Mount Wutai. I know that the Zen master of Mount Wutai has been writing to you in recent years, inviting you to come to the mountain for a gathering."

Li Linger turned her head and looked at little Zhuoma with an incomprehensible look.

"Oh, I see. Let me think about it."

As she spoke, little Zhuoma smiled slyly, and ran in front of Li Linger, jumping on the sea water with her white feet.

In the setting sun, Li Linger jumped on her horse and chased after him on the waves.
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Li Yang's whereabouts have always been top secret, so not many people in the entire base knew about Li Yang's visit to Mount Wutai.

Early in the morning, Li Yang leaped up from the base riding on a sword.

They set out at six in the morning, and around eight o'clock, little Zhuoma, who was stepping on the sword light and pulling Li Yang's sleeve, had already seen the outline of Mount Wutai.

She still decided to give it a try, but not because of Li Ling'er.

Mount Wutai, located in Xinzhou, Shanxi Province, covers an area of ​​approximately 607 square kilometers and is located at the northern end of the Taihang Mountain Range.

Mount Wutai is slightly larger than Mount Baiyun. After its spiritual energy was revived, people often saw golden light flashing on the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and occasionally saw the shadow of a giant Buddha in the clouds on the top of the mountain. It is the headquarters of the Chinese Buddhist Sect.

In order to show respect for this Buddhist holy place, Li Yang did not directly fly over Mount Wutai with his sword, but instead dropped the sword light at the foot of the mountain.

"What, are you nervous?"

Li Yang looked back at the little Zhuoma who was pulling his sleeves and said with a smile,
"No, I just stayed in the base for a long time. Only after I came out did I really feel it. In just over a month, the world has changed so much!"

Little Zhuoma blushed, let go of Li Yang's sleeve, then turned to look at the town at the foot of Mount Wutai.

Like Baiyun Mountain, the towns and villages under Mount Wutai are also extremely lively. At eight o'clock in the morning, you can hear the shouts of people selling sandalwood beads and Buddha amulets on the streets.

Likewise, there are the horns of propaganda vehicles calling for resistance to Kyokushinkai.

In just over a month, China and Blue Star's resistance to the invasion of the Extreme Realm has become the theme of the whole world.

News, short videos, novels, which are created relatively quickly, have already flooded the market and are in a state of turmoil. In addition, almost all of the recently released documentary films are also related to this.

Within a month, directors from various countries had no time to shoot any blockbuster films, so the authorities slammed the table and released all kinds of video materials from their secret archives. The top-secret information about Lop Nur, China's ten years of preparation, and Li Yang's decisive battle against Demon No. 1 at Mount Tai was all leaked, edited into a documentary, and broadcast in major theaters.

The two men had extraordinary eyesight and could see the huge documentary poster in the town. The figures of Li Yang, Chi Yanhong and Qi Qiansu were infinitely taller and were surrounding a ball of fire.

The person involved, Li Yang, only felt a sense of social death and embarrassment, but little Zhuoma was very excited and shouted that after the war, she would book a theater and invite all her fellow disciples in Baiyun Mountain to watch it.

"Mr. Li Zhenjun, you are here!" Several old bald monks followed the sword light and found the master and disciple who were chatting in the mountains, and bowed respectfully to Li Yang.

Li Yang nodded and returned the Taoist bow.

Then, the leading old monk raised his head and saw little Zhuoma hiding behind Li Yang.

The old monk was startled at first, then filled with joy. He led several other monks to put their hands together and bow even more respectfully.

"Zhenzong, you are finally here! The old Zen master has been waiting for a long time!"

Li Yang: “?”

(End of this chapter)