Mushroom Man

Chapter 125 Reunion with Zhao Di, Ancestors Recognize Their Master

Chapter 125 Reunion with Zhao Di, Ancestors Recognize Their Master (Please Subscribe)
"Devil!"

"My punches are just as powerful!"

The four-armed Vajra that Wu Xingzhe had transformed into suddenly roared, breaking the oppressive atmosphere in the arena.

He took a step that shook the earth, raised his four arms high, and then brought them down with a bang.

"Boom!!!"

A loud bang echoed through the area.

Abbot Shanren was no longer the arrogant person he had been just moments before; he actually retreated several feet away.

The spot where he had just stood had been smashed into a deep crater by the martial artist, a truly shocking sight.

"Master, junior sister, this demon is just bluffing."

"Throughout his journey, he was either breaking down doors or fighting with Chief Wu and the poor monk."

"My true energy has been depleted several times. This demon is definitely no better than me."

"The reason he's wasting his breath on us now is probably because he's exhausted and his life force is almost gone."

"Now is the perfect opportunity to kill this demon! Everyone, if we don't act now, when will we?"

The martial arts practitioner, panting heavily, roared at the crowd.

Upon hearing this, everyone snapped out of their fear.

They all looked toward Abbot Shanren.

as predicted!

Abbot Shanren was seen walking unsteadily, his body staggering, looking as if he were exhausted and his true energy was completely depleted.

Seeing this, Abbot Shanren knew he could no longer keep up the act, so he simply grinned and let out a sinister laugh.

"Not bad!"

"I have used my killing moves several times, and my true energy is already depleted."

"That Little Bright Fist just now consumed one of my few remaining true qi."

"At present, the true energy I have left is only enough to unleash one killing move."

"However, do you think you've got this over on me?"

"Ha ha……"

His tone was chilling, sending shivers down one's spine.

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than Abbess Wen reacted first.

"Don't listen to the devil's nonsense, strike while the iron is hot and kill him!"

"Everyone who owns a Sun-shroom, immediately unleash Sun Beam!"

"The mushroom master who knows healing, quickly stop the bleeding for the martial artist and restore his condition."

Master Wen was quick-witted; in just a few words, she gave the orders to everyone.

She noticed that Wu Xingzhe was in poor condition, with several large holes in his neck, so she made sure to have the accompanying physician treat his wounds.

Upon hearing Master Wen's words, the crowd, who had been at a loss, began to move.

With the stimulation of a large number of Sun Mushrooms, the eighth floor became as sunny as if it had the sun.

"Whoosh!"

The crowd gathered the sunlight and shone a beam of light toward Abbot Shanren.

Having heard of this deadly move, Abbot Shanren naturally dared not use his physical body. He joined forces with over a hundred mushroom masters to meet the deadly move head-on.

However, he remained calm and clasped his hands together, uttering a low shout: "Blood Curtain Golden Bell Shield!"

The next moment, Blood Veil Mushroom, Golden Bell Mushroom, and others were activated one after another.

The abbot's body quickly formed an upside-down bell.

However, unlike the previous gold color, the Golden Bell Shield has now been replaced by scarlet.

This was a one-time killing move devised by Abbot Shanren in order to save his life at a critical moment.

His level 4 Blood Veil Mushroom is already capable of withstanding level 5 Killing Mushrooms, and now it has been further enhanced with the support of other mushrooms such as Golden Bell Mushroom.

Currently, even Abbot Shanren himself cannot break through the Blood Curtain Golden Bell Shield's protection in a short period of time.

However, once this killing move is activated, it will exert its effects beyond normal due to the forced compression of the mushrooms, causing the mushrooms to turn into blood after the killing move ends.

However, the loss of just a few mushrooms was nothing to Abbot Shanren.

There was a loud "thump"!
The powerful beam of sunlight struck the Blood Curtain Golden Bell Shield, producing a deafening roar that made people's eardrums ache.

"This……"

Master Wen's expression was extremely unpleasant as she watched this scene.

She truly hadn't expected that the abbot would have such a trick up his sleeve, capable of withstanding the combined beams of sunlight from over a hundred mushroom masters.

It's a pity it's not daytime; otherwise, the power of the sunlight beams would be even greater, perhaps enough to break through the Blood Curtain Golden Bell Shield.

However, it's not something to think about anytime soon.

Abbot Shanren's killing move is as hard as the bronze tower.

"Ha ha……"

"Once I recover my true energy, that will be the time when you all die without a burial place."

Abbot Shanren glanced at the crowd, giving particular attention to the group of monks from the Fertility Temple.

"Especially you bunch of traitors."

"It is somewhat understandable that three mushroom masters came to surround and kill this old monk."

“But you are truly hateful. I have treated you well, providing you with food and drink, and providing you with everything you need, including women and novices. Yet you have betrayed me.”

"Very well, you probably don't know this yet, do you?"

“Before I entered the lineage of the Formless, I foresaw that you might betray me.”

"I have already planted the mushroom poison in you without anyone knowing."

“Now that you have killed the monk Vincent, I may consider sparing your lives once I have recovered my strength.”

Abbot Shanren stood within the Blood Curtain and Golden Bell Shield, appearing fearless.

He used both threats and inducements to refine the silver water and restore his true energy.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Upon hearing that they had been poisoned by mushrooms, the monks couldn't help but chant Buddhist mantras.

Of course, they couldn't possibly turn against the monk Wenni just because of a few words from the abbot.

The monks present were all Buddhist monks who had been secretly trained and developed by Master Wen over many years.

Although they were in the mud, they were not the lewd monks of the Temple of Sending Children.

Those truly cowardly monks who were greedy for life and afraid of death were already slaughtered as remnants of the abbot's faction.

Therefore, they remained unmoved in the face of the abbot's threats.

"To be able to use this body to bring down the demon is truly a meritorious deed."

"At that time, after we die, our souls will return to the Pure Land and enjoy eternal bliss."

Elder Fobao took the lead and spoke loudly. Then, under the command of Abbess Wen, he continued to urge the Sun Mushrooms to try to break the Blood Curtain Golden Bell Shield.

"Good, good, good!" "Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Then I will grant your wish. Once your true energy recovers and the mushroom poison erupts, let's see if you can still be so tough."

Abbot Shanren was so angry that he laughed instead, and stopped talking nonsense.

To activate the Lonely Mushroom, you need at least 20% of your true energy.

He quickly refined the silver liquid, and his internal energy slowly recovered.

And on the other side...

"Damn it, we're going to be too late!"

When Yan Wuxin heard that Abbot Shanren was going to detonate the mushroom poison later, his expression changed.

The only one who can save him now is Wu Liang.

But now...

Yan Wuxin looked at the unconscious Wu Liang, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

Just when he was at a loss and didn't know what to do...

Then a sound came from underground.

"Who?"

Yan Wuxin reacted instantly and looked at the ground from which the sound came.

Cracks appeared in the ground, and a small head emerged.

"Grandmother, is it Yan Zhaodi?"

When Yan Wuxin saw who it was, the words "ancestor" were about to slip out of his mouth, but he swallowed them back in the end.

Indeed, the person who came was Yan Zhaodi.

Yan Zhaodi was covered in dust and looked furtive.

She was startled when she heard Yan Wuxin's voice, and quickly pulled her head back, shouting repeatedly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I don't taste good..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Wuxin's expression turned strange, as if he hadn't expected to see her here.

"Who wants to eat you?"

"Why didn't you stay on the second floor? Why did you come here instead?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Zhaodi seemed to recognize who he was and poked her head out again.

She looked around and, seeing that no one else was around, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, it's you! You scared me!"

"The second floor was destroyed by that group of people and has collapsed into ruins."

"The second floor was damaged, and I was no longer confined to the second floor, so I left that place."

"I was thinking of finding my master, so I followed his scent and somehow ended up here."

Yan Zhaodi wiped her dusty little face, without trying to hide it.

Anyway, the Wuxiang lineage has already become such a mess.

If the legacy is destroyed, she will surely die.

At this point, there's nothing to hide anymore.

As part of the nine-story bronze tower, she is no longer confined to the second floor, but is still trapped within the bronze tower.

As long as the person lives, the tower will stand; if the tower is destroyed, the person will perish.

That's why Yan Zhaodi, knowing she wouldn't live much longer, went to great lengths to find her master.

The purpose was to say a few last words to him, and ideally, to ask for some candy before he died.

"Owner?"

"You have a master?"

"Is it the will of no form?"

Yan Wuxin was slightly taken aback when he heard that Yan Zhaodi had come looking for a master.

Before he could react, Yan Zhaodi's eyes lit up when she saw Wu Liang, who was unconscious.

"Owner!"

"Hehe, I've finally found you!"

"Why are you sleeping here?"

"Wake up! You can't sleep here, you'll catch a cold..."

Yan Zhaodi jumped around, trying to wake Wu Liang.

"what?!"

"He's your master?!"

Yan Wuxin realized what was happening and was deeply shocked.

What's happening here?
This kid is actually the master of their Yan family's young ancestor!

This is probably more than just a matter of confused generations...

This is like a friend who was calling you brother one moment, and then suddenly your ancestors recognized him as their master the next second.

It's a complete mess!

How dare this kid do that!
Yan Wuxin remained stunned for a long time, standing in the wind, completely bewildered.

"What a fuss!"

"Hehe, he's my savior. Now that I'm under his command, isn't he my master?"

Yan Zhaodi, with an air of entitlement, rolled her eyes at Yan Wuxin, this unworthy descendant.

She ignored Yan Wuxin and stubbornly tried to wake Wu Liang.

After calming down, Yan Wuxin, though finding it hard to accept, had no choice but to accept reality with a grim expression.

After all, it's not appropriate for him, as a junior, to say anything.

Moreover, he was a 'sinner' of the Yan family.

For a moment, Yan Wuxin's expression was complicated, unsure how to face this little tyrant.

"Don't waste your efforts."

"I just tried it, and I don't know what's wrong with this guy, I can't wake him up no matter how I shake him."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhaodi carefully examined Wu Liang and then suddenly realized what was going on.

"Ah! Master is suffering from a mental breakdown!"

"No wonder the master didn't wake up for so long; he just collapsed and fell asleep in this shabby place."

When Yan Wuxin heard that his little ancestor had actually seen through Wu Liang's current state, his eyes lit up.

"Mental deficiency?"

"Is there any way to wake him up?"

(End of this chapter)

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