Mushroom Man

Chapter 21: Wuxiang True Transmission, Undercurrents Surge

Chapter 21: Wuxiang True Transmission, Undercurrents Surge

"Damn it!"

"How could the Wuxiang inheritance suddenly appear?"

Master Wen looked at the nine-story bronze tower, her expression changing again and again.

She was very clear that the commotion here was not something that they could easily contain.

We must inform Abbot Shanren immediately!

Master Wen thought of this and was about to say something.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, something strange happened!
Rumbling--

The mountain where the swamp is located was shaking and the grass and trees were flying.

The nine-story bronze tower spewed out a large amount of rosy light, which turned into meteors and fled towards Zhaodi Town.

“Those are the true teachings of Wuxiang!”

Even a martial artist with a will as strong as a sword couldn't help but have red eyes and heavy breathing when he saw this scene.

The most generous and respectable person in the world is Wuxiang Tianzun.

Among the 100,000 inheritances he laid down, the true inheritance of formlessness often appeared.

Although the quality of these formless true teachings varies and most of them are ordinary mushrooms, there are still some that contain the secret of becoming an immortal.

Decades ago, there was a lucky man named Zhuge Huowang who, with the help of a true formless teaching, ascended from the Western Regions and became an immortal.

Regardless of whether it is a martial artist or a literary nun.

They were all in the fourth rotation, and had been trapped for too long...

Now that they suddenly see the opportunity to make further progress, how could they give it up easily?

"You and the others, take Sekong back to Songzi Temple and report everything that happened here to the abbot in detail."

"Senior Brother Wu and I will go after Wuxiang's true teachings. The rest of you will stay here. Without the abbot's approval, do not let anyone near the Nine-Storey Bronze Pagoda."

Master Wen acted decisively and made a decision.

Then she and the warrior exchanged a glance, and each of them activated their mobile mushrooms to chase after the receding glow.

'Sekong', also known as Wu Liang, looked at their receding backs and chuckled imperceptibly.

"Fight, fight until you get hurt."

"I want to see if Abbot Shanren can still protect the Wuxiang inheritance..."

Then he closed his eyes and pretended to be weak and fainted.

"Oh no, Sekong fainted!"

"Quick, take him back to the temple and ask the doctor to take care of him..."

……

Zhaodi Town.

The sky was filled with rosy clouds and the sound was astonishing.

Every household in the town ran out of their homes to see this strange and wonderful sight.

As rays of rosy clouds descended upon the small town, many people found mushrooms of varying sizes, and even mushroom recipes and materials among the colorful rays of light.

However, I don’t know if it’s Wuxiang Tianzun’s bad taste, but there are a lot of fake and true teachings mixed in.

Some of these fake true teachings are empty, while others contain fake mushroom recipes.

If someone picks up this kind of authentic stuff and cannot tell the authenticity, and invests a lot of resources in cultivating the mushrooms mentioned above, he will be cheated out of everything.

And this is still considered good. There are some fake teachings that not only cheat you out of money but also kill you. They will explode at the slightest touch!
It's okay for mushroom masters who are on guard, but those mortals who try to use this to rise to the top will be in trouble.

Those who were unlucky were killed on the spot, while those who were a little luckier lost an arm or a leg. It was a common occurrence.

However, even so, there are still a large number of townspeople and even mushroom masters who enjoy it and try their best to snatch the Wuxiang Zhenchuan that falls from the sky.

For a moment, the entire Zhaodi Town fell into unimaginable chaos.

The Wu, Yan and Wang families, the three hegemons of Zhaodi Town, reacted extremely quickly.

They sent out a large number of clansmen, some of whom were responsible for collecting the true teachings scattered around the town, while others went straight to the nine-story bronze tower that caused the commotion.

Wu family land.

"Cough cough cough..."

"I didn't expect that this trip would not only bring me no benefits, but also cause me trouble. I was misunderstood as the mastermind behind something." "Luckily, I am only a slave mushroom master in public, and no one knows that I also have soul skills. I think they won't be able to find out about me."

Chief Wu sent away the elder who came to ask for countermeasures, and then he spat out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood with a pale face.

He was a fourth-turn mushroom master, and it was impossible for him to escape unscathed when he fought against two fourth-turn mushroom masters and several second- and third-turn monks.

If he hadn't hidden himself so well and hadn't come up with so many tricks, he might have been left there.

"Wu Liang imprisoned Sekong, the inheritance of Wuxiang..."

"I learned quite a few secrets this time, so the beating wasn't in vain."

Chief Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his mind filled with thoughts.

He first thought of Wu Liang...

"I didn't expect it was really this boy who imprisoned Monk Sekong."

"The mushrooms in this boy's pot have lost their sensitivity. I think they must have died there."

"That's great! Once this boy dies, I'm afraid the Songzi Temple will hold my Wu family responsible for imprisoning Sekong."

"Right now, I haven't fully grasped the magic inheritance I received in my early years, so I can't openly provoke the Temple of Childbirth."

"It seems we need to find a way to unite with the other two to prevent Songzi Temple from pursuing this matter. Otherwise, they will definitely have to pay a lot of compensation."

Thinking of this, Chief Wu thought of the Wuxiang inheritance...

"When we were in the underground cave earlier, I heard the boy's implicit meaning in his words. It seemed that he was saying that Abbot Shanren had known about the Wuxiang inheritance for a long time."

"Haha, this old guy is quite good at hiding things."

"Perhaps I can use this opportunity to unite the other two families and force Songzi Temple to give up part of its inheritance."

"And it can also be used as an opportunity to persuade the Songzi Temple to stop pursuing the matter of imprisoning Sekong..."

After thinking this through, Chief Wu immediately set off decisively to visit the patriarchs of the Wang and Yan families to discuss the matter of inheritance.

For a while, undercurrents surged among the three families.

At the same time, the Songzi Temple.

In the dim Zen room, a three-legged incense burner was burning with wisps of green smoke.

Abbot Shanren sat cross-legged on a cushion with a drooping old face, constantly beating the wooden fish.

Just at this moment, a young monk ran in in a panic.

"Abbot..."

"Something bad is going to happen!"

The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped.

"Why are you panicking?" Abbot Shanren glanced at the little monk out of the corner of his eye without even raising his eyelids.

“But did the two monks Wenni bring back Wu Liang?”

“No…it’s the Formless Inheritance!”

The young novice monk stammered as he told the whole story of the sudden emergence of the Wuxiang inheritance.

"What--"

"The Wuxiang inheritance has been born?"

After hearing this, Abbot Shanren's expression changed instantly.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Zen room became extremely oppressive and chilling.

"Abbot, Abbot..." Seeing this, the young monk was so frightened that his legs went weak and he broke out in a cold sweat.

"come here."

Abbot Shanren took a deep breath and put down the wooden fish in his hand.

The little monk's face turned pale, as if he realized something.

There was once a secret circulating between the handsome monk and the beautiful nun in the Songzi Temple.

It is said that the abbot always likes to think about things while doing things.

Before the little monk could react, Abbot Shanren pulled him into his arms.

"Who ruined my good thing?"

(End of this chapter)

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