Mushroom Man

Chapter 109: Heart as Clear as a Mirror, Wu Liang was captured (Please subscribe to the latest update)

After Wuxiang Yizhi finished speaking, he stopped talking and disappeared.

"Death to survive?"

"That's easy to say!"

Wu Liang sneered inwardly and shook his head.

He opened the sack of mushrooms and carefully put away the porcelain bottle.

Since Wuxiang Yizhi values ​​this thing so much that he is unwilling to even reveal its function to him, it must be something extraordinary.

While Wu Liang was putting away the sack mushrooms, he looked around at the environment on the fifth floor.

Looking out over the fifth floor, it seemed extremely empty.

Only a mirror about several meters high is particularly eye-catching.

"Since Senior Wuxiang thinks so highly of me."

"If I give up so easily, I would be a little ignorant."

"And I really do want to struggle a little longer..."

Wu Liang talked to himself, his eyes flashing with brilliance.

Without hesitation, he walked towards the mirror.

When he got closer, the image of a monster appeared in the mirror.

The beast looked like an old woman, and it laughed strangely when it saw him.

"Hehehe, I finally see someone."

"I never thought that there would be someone who could actually come to the fifth floor where I am."

Wu Liang glanced at it and didn't have the time to talk to it.

Abbot Shanren may come in at any time.

He must find a way to leave this floor as soon as possible before that.

So Wu Liang didn't waste any words and went straight to the point, asking about the test directly.

"Tell me, what is this test of yours?"

The beast that looked like an old woman smacked its lips.

It was lonely, cold, and finally saw someone, and wanted to chat with them.

However, seeing Wu Liang's appearance, it had no choice but to make itself look ridiculous and laughed strangely.

"Hehehe, this level of test for me is called cleansing the dust and dirt."

"Do you see the mirror I created using the Heart Mirror Mushroom?"

"This mirror is the mirror of the heart, which can illuminate the human heart."

“As the saying goes, the human heart is like a mirror, easily stained by dust, and needs to be wiped frequently to remain clear.”

"The so-called dust is everyone's delusion and obsession."

“Only by wiping away this dust can people’s hearts be enlightened and the test be passed.”

The human heart is like a mirror?

Wu Liang raised his eyebrows, showing great interest in this.

Since the so-called dust is everyone's obsession and delusion.

Then he was curious about how much dust was on his heart.

When Wu Liang thought of this, he wanted to ask the evil beast to activate the heart mirror mushroom to take a look at himself.

But at this moment, the familiar "boom" sound was heard.

Wu Liang's heart sank and he turned around to look.

The bronze door that he had originally closed suddenly shook.

The next moment, the bronze door was forced open, and smoke and dust billowed.

"go with!"

Wu Liang swung his sword without hesitation.

In an instant, the sharp sword energy broke through the air.

However, the expected screams did not come.

The sword energy fell into the smoke and dust, like a drop in the ocean, failing to cause any ripples.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Abbot Shanren had not arrived yet, but the Buddha's name had arrived first.

Wu Liang frowned and had no time to react.

Then a golden light broke through the billowing smoke and dust and fell directly on him.

The golden light penetrated his thigh without any hindrance in an instant.

Wu Liang felt pain and involuntarily knelt on one knee.

However, this is not the end!

Another golden light penetrated the smoke and dust and arrived in the blink of an eye.

This time Wu Liang was prepared, and with a thought, he activated the Gangqi Mushroom.

But the results are obvious.

A mere second-level Gangqi mushroom was not enough for Abbot Shanren, who was previously trying to defend against a transformed monster. How could he possibly be able to stop it now that he was facing the real culprit?

The aura surrounding Wu Liang was shattered the moment it came into contact with the golden light.

Wu Liang had no power to resist, and his other thigh was also pierced.

He couldn't help but kneel on the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

And all this happened in a flash.

Abbot Shanren had not even shown up when Wu Liang collapsed.

Only at this moment did the smoke and dust slowly dissipate.

Abbot Shanren slowly revealed himself, still with a kind look on his face.

However, there were still blood stains on his face, which made people feel creepy.

"Looks like the cat and mouse game is over."

"My son, Sekong, where do you want to escape to this time?"

At this moment, Patriarch Wang and others finally arrived.

Yan Wuxin looked at the once arrogant little monk, who was now kneeling on the ground in a miserable state, and couldn't help but have a complicated expression.

The scenes of the two of them drinking and chatting happily, each with their own ulterior motives, are still vivid in my mind.

No one could have imagined that in just a few days, the situation would develop into what it is now.

It is true that fate plays tricks on us and the world is unpredictable.

"Ha ha……"

"Abbot, do you know?"

"Your beloved son once said something similar to what you said."

"But the result is predictable. In the end, I walked out of there alive."

"Oh, by the way, isn't that a coincidence?"

"That guy Sekong also died here."

Wu Liang knew that there was no way to escape, so he simply stopped pretending.

He had a joking look on his face and challenged Abbot Shanren with his words.

As he said…

This situation is exactly the same as when he was in desperate situation and wanted to kill Sekong.

His legs were also crippled and he was kneeling on the ground.

He was still in the bronze tower, but he was outside the tower before and now he was inside the tower.

"Haha, it's not a good idea to argue at this time."

"If you want to anger me with this, then you are looking down on me too much."

"To me, it doesn't matter who Sekong is. The one who survives is my precious son."

Abbot Shanren walked to Wu Liang's side as he spoke.

He stretched out his wrinkled hand and stroked Wu Liang's head as if he were stroking his beloved son.

"Silly child, you..."

"You're a good abbot's son, but you have to cause so much trouble for me, causing things to come to this."

"If you behave yourself and act like my son, I will turn a blind eye and let it go."

"Tell me, was this your idea or Chief Wu's?"

Wu Liang sneered when he heard this.

He turned his head away, without any intention of speaking to clear up his confusion.

However, the next second, a shrill scream echoed in the tower.

"Ah!" Wu Liang curled up into a ball, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

At this moment, he felt like millions of ants were gnawing at his bone marrow, and blood was rushing through his veins.

"Lao Na..."

"Never say anything twice."

"Answer whatever you are asked."

Abbot Shanren looked down at Wu Liang who was struggling in pain, and there was no warmth in his cloudy eyes.

An indescribable feeling of oppression suddenly arose.

I don’t know what kind of mushroom he activated.

Wu Liang felt that there was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

In just a few breaths, he was tortured half to death by the pain.

He was in a trance and even smelled the scent of death.

"It seems that I can't escape this time."

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill this damn old bald donkey with my own hands..."

A thought flashed through Wu Liang's mind.

But at this moment, the unbearable pain suddenly stopped.

"My patience is limited. I don't have the time to waste with you."

"I happen to have a soul-searching mushroom. Since you're unwilling to speak, I'll come and see it myself."

Abbot Shanren glanced at Wu Liang and shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale green light emanated from his palm.

It was obvious that Abbot Shanren was not just talking, but really intended to use the Soul-Searching Mushroom.

As we all know, soul-searching mushrooms are a double-edged sword.

Whether it is the mushroom master who activates this mushroom or the unlucky person whose soul is searched, they will pay a certain price.

The price that the one whose soul is searched has to pay is even more terrifying.

At the very least, you will become an idiot, and at the worst, you will be scared to death.

But for Wu Liang, neither of these two points is acceptable to him.

As for the abbot, all he needed was Wu Liang's body with a first-class dantian.

He didn't care whether Wu Liang would become an idiot or not. As long as he didn't die and could occupy the magpie's nest, it was enough.

Abbot Shanren has been immersed in the way of the soul for many years, so it is not difficult for him to control the strength of the soul search.

"slow!"

Wu Liang's voice was hoarse, and the toughness he had just had was no longer in his voice.

"Most of the memories obtained from soul-searching mushrooms are extremely partial and fragmented, making them of little use."

"If the abbot wants to know something, I will tell you directly."

Upon hearing this, Abbot Shanren raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

He is indeed a scoundrel. He will never feel pain unless a knife is put to his neck.

"It should have been done long ago. A man who knows the current situation is a hero..."

"If possible, I really don't want to search your soul."

"After all, this is also a big burden on my soul."

Abbot Shanren put away the soul-searching mushroom and sat cross-legged beside Wu Liang, like a kind elder.

"What the abbot said is..."

Wu Liang suppressed the hatred in his heart and forced a smile.

"To be honest, I am just a puppet of the clan leader. Everything I do is based on his will."

"Without the help of the clan leader, how could a junior, a second-level mushroom master, dare to go against the abbot and stir up trouble in this Wuxiang inheritance?"

Upon hearing this, Abbot Shanren remained silent.

He had long known from Patriarch Wang that the boy was not what he thought was Buddhism.

Now that we know that it was Chief Wu who planned all this behind the scenes, it is not surprising.

After all, Sekong’s incident happened in the Wu family, and this boy is also a member of the Wu family.

When all coincidences come together, they are no longer coincidences.

Compared to Abbot Shanren, Yan Wuxin, who was listening silently, had his eyes moved slightly, and he did not believe even a word of it.

He clearly remembered that Wu Liang had come to him specifically because of Yan Zhaodi.

If Wu Liang is really a puppet of the Wu clan leader, why bother with this?
As the head of three clans, it's not like Clan Leader Wu couldn't find out about a mere Yan Zhaodi.

The fact that Wu Liang did not go to find Chief Wu but came to him instead was enough to show that the relationship between this guy and Chief Wu was not as simple as he said.

"Interesting. He was the one who planned all this, but he ended up putting the blame on Chief Wu."

"This guy is hiding his abilities..."

Yan Wuxin remained silent, and the thought flashed through his mind.

At the same time, Abbot Shanren seemed to remember something and spoke in a deep voice.

"I know you must be hiding something, but now that Chief Wu has been killed by me, you are now in my hands."

"It doesn't matter who is plotting against me anymore."

"Now I am more interested in..."

"You betrayed Clan Leader Wu and kicked him into the Forgotten River, and that's the immortal fate you gained."

"Hand it over so I can see what kind of fate could drive the Wu clan leader so crazy."

After Abbot Shanren finished speaking, his eyes were fixed on Wu Liang, and his words were full of unquestionable meaning.

"This……"

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang looked embarrassed and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

"Ok?"

Abbot Shanren's eyes became stern.

Wu Liang suddenly felt the excruciating pain all over his body surge up again.

"Abbot, it's not that I don't want to teach..."

He gritted his teeth and spoke quickly.

"But that immortal fate is too appalling. I simply cannot afford to make it..."

Horrifying?

Abbot Shanren frowned, his face gloomy.

"Are you teasing me?"

"What do you mean it's not that I don't want to pay, but that I can't pay?"

On the other side, Patriarch Wang and Patriarch Yan were also very curious about this so-called immortal fate, and they all looked at Wu Liang.

Wu Liang stammered and hesitated, looking as if he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Abbot Shanren had little patience to begin with, and when he saw him like this, his expression instantly turned cold.

But just when he was about to make Wu Liang suffer...

Wu Liang sighed and said helplessly, "Since the abbot wants to know so much, then come and see for yourself."

"That immortal fate is now in my dantian."

When Abbot Shanren saw him like this, his curiosity was also aroused.

What kind of fate could make this kid so conflicted and he is so reluctant to speak?
He narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand doubtfully, and placed it on Wu Liang's body.

The next moment, he mobilized his true energy and probed into Wu Liang's dantian.

In Wu Liang's dantian, a long river of true energy was seen flowing.

The mushroom poison that he had previously asked Doctor Mo to plant has now become unusually active after sensing the loneliness mushroom in his body.

The mushroom poison emitted black smoke, covering Wu Liang's entire dantian, making it smoky and foul.

"Heh, it seems this kid hasn't realized that he has the poison from the mushrooms I planted."

Abbot Shanren sneered, then continued to look down, looking for the so-called immortal fate.

However, it doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it, but once you do, you will be shocked!
I saw a mushroom growing in the center of the dantian.

Its vibrant colors, with an indigo sheen, are breathtakingly beautiful.

However, when faced with this mushroom, the poison in Dantian actually retreated and did not dare to get close at all.

"This, this is..."

Abbot Shanren's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and a storm of emotions suddenly arose in his heart.

At this moment, this beautiful mushroom suddenly shook slightly.

In an instant, the indigo halo became dazzling!
A terrifying aura that only immortal mushrooms possess suddenly spread...

(End of this chapter)