Zongwu: Aspiring to be the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 95: Delaying Life, Grandmaster Mu Dao Ren

Mu Dao Ren and the rest of the Wudang Sect escorted hundreds of guests down the mountain.

Everyone was about to return, but Taoist Mu said, "You guys go back first. I'm going to take care of something..."

True Man Zi Yang said, "Come back soon!"

"it is good."

Taoist Mu nodded, then walked forward slowly.

In front of him was the town, and many guests had not yet left.

Behind him was Wudang Mountain, and many Wudang people were also slowly climbing the mountain.

And he was right in the middle of it all.

He was the only person on the not-so-long road.

The moon on the 19th is not very bright.

The moonlight shone on him.

A shadow fell over him.

Taoist Mu stopped and sighed slightly: "When I saw Lu Xiaofeng going up the mountain, I realized that the situation was not good. I didn't expect that he would suspect me so quickly?"

Zhang Sanfeng had appeared behind him at some point.

"Did you really kill Cuishan?"

"Although Lu Xiaofeng is powerful, he will definitely not be able to find evidence in such a short time. However, you, Zhang Sanfeng, do not need evidence."

Taoist Mu turned around and said, "Yes, I killed him."

Zhang Sanfeng was not moved at all by these words.

The surging anger in his eyes seemed to disappear.

The light in a pair of eyes is calm and indifferent.

He looked at the Taoist priest Mu as if he were looking at a stone, a piece of rotten wood, or a piece of loose soil.

In short, it is a dead object.

"How to kill?"

"I used mind control to stir up trouble in his mind, making him restless and unable to control himself. Then I had him go outside Yu Daying's room, impersonating Yu Daying's voice, and recounted what happened ten years ago and the pain he had suffered over the past ten years.

Under the influence of the mind control technique, he was mentally unstable and his will was weak. After returning to his room, he committed suicide.

"Did you also leave that suicide note?"

"good."

"Why?"

"To delay you!"

Mu Dao Ren said, “I have a plan in the mountains, and the goal has been achieved, but someone will find out soon, and I must leave before that.

No one on the mountain can stop me except you.

Therefore, I must find a way to hold you back so that you can’t chase me at all.”

Having said that, he couldn't help but smile helplessly.

"My plan is quite clever. With the stupid brains of those people on the mountain, they'll probably need a while to think it through. This way, I can just leave by saying goodbye to them..."

But what a pity, you actually found Lu Xiaofeng...

The meticulous Lu Xiaofeng, plus you, the Zhang Sanfeng who doesn't need to provide evidence... haha!
All plans are ruined!"

"I understand."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and then raised his hand.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Mu Dao Ren, and his raised hand fell down with a bang.

The explosive aura made people in front and behind shudder, and an inexplicable sense of fear surged in their hearts.

The aftermath of the storm turned into a strong wind, blowing in all directions.

This change made everyone turn around and look behind them in surprise.

On the road between Wudang Mountain and the small town.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in Wudang Mountain and countless heroes from various sects.

The two old Taoists pressed their palms together, and astonishing power fluctuations burst out from each of them. Under the aftermath, strong winds erupted.

However, the two people in the strong wind were deadlocked and seemed to be evenly matched.

There were several figures on the mountain, standing on the treetops, using their lightness skills to the extreme, and finally landed at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Is that... Mu Dao Ren?"

"He's actually evenly matched with Master?"

This was truly astonishing. Everyone in the world knew that Mu Dao Ren, the oldest of the second generation of Wudang disciples, was a Three Flower Grandmaster and had not yet achieved the Grandmaster status.

And he is already very old.

As we age, our bodies weaken, and as our bodies weaken, our essence becomes unstable.

The foundation for becoming a grandmaster is the gathering of the three flowers at the top of the head.

If the flower of essence is unstable, how can one become a grandmaster?
Therefore, it is likely that Mu Daoren’s cultivation level in this life will only be locked at the level of Sanhua Grandmaster, and it is impossible for him to go any further.

However, he has now... become a grandmaster?

Why?
How did he do that?
Lu Xiaofeng's expression changed continuously.

An answer seemed to have vaguely emerged in his mind.

After a while, Zhang Sanfeng took the initiative to retreat and stopped the fight.

"You are a Grand Master now..."

"That's right! I'm a Grandmaster now!"

Compared with Zhang Sanfeng's calmness, Mu Dao Ren was extremely excited at this moment, even showing a bit of arrogance.

The true energy in his body surged and dispersed outside his body, turning into two colors, black and white, entangled and intertwined, but clearly separated!

"Mu Taoist..."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the figure with a complicated look in his eyes for a moment.

Not only him, but anyone else who knew Mu Dao Ren felt that the figure was a little strange at this moment.

In their perception, Taoist Mu is a wanderer who travels around the world leisurely and seems to not care about anything. He always wears a tattered Taoist robe and his eyes are old but bright.

Everyone knew that he was very skilled in martial arts, but he seldom used his skills. Even when he fought with others, it was usually just a sparring match.

Because he is old!

But now, Taoist Mu was wearing a brocade Taoist robe specially prepared for his birthday today, and his hair and beard were neat and clean.

The black and white energies transformed by the surge of true energy intertwined with each other, displaying a violent momentum, as if it was an ambitious lion king who was about to swallow up the grassland!
Looking at this Taoist monk, Zhang Sanfeng said, "No wonder you said that apart from me, no one on the mountain can stop you!"

"That's right! Because I'm already a Grand Master!"

Mu Dao Ren's voice spread in all directions.

It sounded like he was answering Zhang Sanfeng's words, but it felt more like he was making a declaration to the whole world.

Declare himself, declare that he is Mu Dao Ren - now he is the grand master!

People can easily understand his feelings.

This is an understandable desire to show off.

Having wealth and beauty, possessing magical weapons, and mastering unparalleled skills... all these things will always make people want to show off.

It has been decades since Mu Dao Ren became a master.

Especially in recent years, everyone in the world has been telling him that Grandmaster Sanhua is his limit.

He couldn't go any further.

Because he is old!

However, he is now a grandmaster!

What a thing to brag about!
And he was showing off in front of heroes from all over the country and all sects!

Mu Dao Ren seemed to have returned to his teenage years, when he realized that he was a genius in martial arts.

At that time, he was full of ambition and determined that he would become a grandmaster!
And now, he really is!

Mu Dao Ren was proud, arrogant and even arrogant.

"I thought you, Zhang Sanfeng, were a formidable enemy...

He pointed at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "I didn't expect that. I was overthinking it. You, Zhang Sanfeng, are just like that... Hahaha... Hahahaha..."

Amidst the wild laughter, everyone in Wudang showed anger on their faces. Even those who did not know the truth realized at this moment that Taoist Mu seemed to no longer be the Taoist Mu they remembered.

On the other side of the town, masters from various countries looked like they were enjoying the show.

"Even if you become a Grandmaster, I will still be your senior."

Zhang Sanfeng's true energy flowed out of his body, turning into a strange flame of pure white with a hint of gold.

"As a senior, I have something to say to you..."

He raised his hand again, and a light golden light burst out from his palm, and instantly hit Mu Dao Ren.

Taoist Mu was full of confidence, with the black and white colors wrapped around him blocking him.

But in the next moment, the black and white colors were defeated by the light gold, and he himself was directly knocked out.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's next words were heard.

"...Don't be so presumptuous, it's useless!"

(End of this chapter)