Mang Shusheng's Ink Painting Practice

Chapter 174 The Cultivation of a Reckless Scholar
Tie Rushan seems to have become some kind of organization. They firmly believe that they are all kind people and treat the world with the greatest kindness.

Then the world felt the iron fist of the Iron Confucianists.

To be honest, Zhao Yi Fu was not actually prepared to draw his sword. After all, if he really killed everyone over a disagreement, how could he survive in the cultivation world?

But the problem is, his fellow senior brothers don’t know this, they think they are better than building a seven-story pagoda... What do these people think of their junior brothers?
But the warriors brought by Mr. Shi are in big trouble.

A group of invulnerable scholars, holding up their fists as big as casserole pots, punched one warrior at a time... It's not that the warriors didn't try hard, it's just that this group of scholars were too unruly.

However, it was obvious that there were still cultivators on Shi Wei's side. Three middle-aged men behind him immediately took action. One of them spewed out a fire dragon from his mouth, one covered the thunder with both palms and pushed forward to create a thunderstorm, and another one quickly fanned his hands to create a strong wind.

Such a powerful magical attack fell on the Iron Confucian men... well, there was smoke but no damage.

Just as Zhao Yifu has always known, Shouren Method is definitely the most suitable method for Berserkers to practice... Of course, the threshold of this method is also relatively high, that is, first of all, scholars must be able to understand the true meaning of "Shouren".

Shi Wei's expression changed color immediately. She probably thought that the so-called 'Iron Confucian Shirt' was only immune to ordinary attacks, but she didn't expect that it could also be immune to spell damage!

Things like the Shouren Law were truly beyond her expectations.

"Who is making trouble here?"

Suddenly, a loud voice resounded throughout the secret realm where Xuansufang City was located.

Zhao Yifu looked over and saw an old Taoist priest coming over, swinging a whisk with translucent silver threads.

He knew that his first trip to the market town was completely ruined.

Seeing the old Taoist priest, Shi Wei once again showed her token and said, "Yuan Xuanzi, I order you to capture these people!"

Yuan Xuanzi was stunned for a moment, then his face twitched and he turned around to attack Zhao Yifu and others.

However, at this moment, suddenly a sword light came from the sky like an antelope's horn.

This blocked Yuan Xuanzi's route forward, forcing him to take a step back.

"Which Taoist friend is deliberately being mysterious?"

He shouted a little angrily.

Liang Zhongzhi walked out with one hand behind his back and stroking his beard with the other.

He immediately understood the charm of a handsome middle-aged man.

He said, "Fellow Daoist? I, Liang Zhongzhi, have been upright all my life, but I have never had a fellow Daoist like you who grovels before a little barbarian girl."

Zhao Yifu felt that his master had a really good mouth.

Sure enough, Yuan Xuanzi's face twitched when he heard this, and then he took action with a dark face.

He performed a spell with one hand, and then waved his whisk... Then he controlled a stream of white water, which then rushed towards Liang Zhongzhi like a torrent.

Liang Zhongzhi smiled when he saw this, and pointed his finger like a sword, but used his finger as a pen to make a hooking motion in front of him.

The next moment, a sharp sword light split Yuan Xuanzi's silk-like stream in half. With a "swish" sound, a lot of hair fell off the silver whisk in his hand.

Yuan Xuanzi retreated three steps, and even his crown was broken by his sharp aura and fell to the ground. His hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.

But the look in his eyes when he looked at Liang Zhongzhi changed from hostility to fear, and then he said in panic: "Your Excellency is a master of the world, please spare our sect this time."

He realized the gap between himself and Liang Zhongzhi.

Liang Zhongzhi looked down at his fingers, maintaining a handsome posture, but also wondering: Am I so strong?
Well, the fact is, Danqingmen has the help of Yang and spiritual energy to accumulate. As long as there is a means of output, the combat power that can be output will definitely be the best in the world.

There was no output before because most of the people in Danqing Sect were immersed in their own hobbies and couldn't get out. Until someone who gave the entire sect a headache dragged everyone out of their comfort zone...

Then this sect full of "romance" began to develop its muscles.

Shi Wei looked at Yuan Xuanzi angrily and asked, "You're afraid of him, but you're not afraid of me?"

Yuan Xuanzi said to Shi Wei with a bitter face: "Master Shi, I cannot offend either side. Please forgive me."

Although we cannot offend both sides, our attitude is actually very clear.

Zhao Yifu laughed and said, "It's useless for you to threaten him now, because you are only relying on the power behind you, while he is facing a real Danqing Sect expert."

"At this moment, you are the weak one."

He was returning Shi Wei's words to him.

Shi Wei's chest heaved with rage. He then pointed at Zhao Yifu and snorted coldly, "Aren't you also relying on the power of your own sect?"

"If it weren't for your fellow disciples and elders, would you dare to be so arrogant all by yourself?"

This is a big deal when it comes out.

The "Iron Confucian Scholars" represented by Wen Sheng were furious. They had been trying very hard to show kindness, so why did this little girl still provoke the junior brother?
Liang Zhongzhi was speechless for a moment. He thought that if the seal of his master was gone, this kid would have raised his own flag and killed everyone in the secular world or the cultivation world!
At this moment, because of Shi Wei's careless words, everyone in Danqingmen was in a panic.

However, Zhao Yifu said calmly: "Having a master behind me is the greatest blessing in my life."

A very calm sentence directly dispelled all the tension that had been caused earlier, and left Shi Wei speechless again.

She felt the true confidence in Zhao Yifu, which came from knowing clearly what he could do and not needing to prove anything, so he could accept everything calmly.

In comparison, this was the real noble young man, and she, the fake young man, was like a ferocious wild girl in front of him.

This was the sense of inferiority that came with this realization, which made her feel even more uncomfortable.

She sneered and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a figure like you in the Southern Dynasty's cultivation world. I don't know how to address you."

Zhao Yifu said frankly, "Fu Yinzi of the Danqing Sect... Oh, he also has a nickname called Ghost-Seeing Sorrow."

He can now speak out this nickname which used to make him feel ashamed.

Shi Wei nodded and said, "Ghost-Seeing Sorrow Fu Yinzi, I will remember you."

"let's go!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to walk out.

Her subordinates naturally followed.

The Tie Rushans would not force anyone to stay, so they let them go.

Zhao Yifu began to ponder, "It looks like this might be a bit troublesome. Why don't we chase her and eliminate the root of the problem? If anyone asks about it later, Senior Yuan Xuanzi can just say that we saw her clash with us."

"We at Danqing Sect can still handle this."

His words made Yuan Xuanzi break out in a cold sweat. Was this a question of whether Danqing Sect was willing to take responsibility? He was just worried that they would indiscriminately whitewash the situation.

Liang Zhongzhi slapped Zhao Yifu on the head and said, "Don't even think about silencing him. You weren't like this before!"

Zhao Yifu thought about it and realized that it was his loyal servant who had always been responsible for silencing the witnesses. But now that he had forbidden Wu Zhong from finishing the job, he was the one who started thinking about it. So, he had always been that kind of person, but no one was doing the dirty work for him anymore.

Zhao Yifu shook his head dejectedly and said, "Okay, then let them go."

He stopped talking and was ready to leave.

Liang Zhongzhi, on the other hand, bowed to Yuan Xuanzi from a distance and said, "Excuse me, Daoist friend Yuan Xuanzi, where does this young woman from the Hu people come from?"

Yuan Xuanzi smiled bitterly. Now he was calling him 'fellow Taoist' again?

But after all, the other person had a bigger fist, so he could only swallow his anger and said, "I don't know exactly what her identity is, but the token she holds is from the Palace of the Eastern Protector."

Liang Zhongzhi seemed to understand something.

Then he turned his head and looked at the people behind him, as if asking if they had any questions?

Zhao Yifu saw the clear eyes of his master and immediately understood what was going on. So he asked, "Excuse me, Senior, what does the King of the Eastern Guard do?"

Yuan Xuanzi, upon hearing Zhao Yifu's question, was flattered and said, "In reply to your question, my lord, the King of Donghu is a person appointed under the Liao Kingdom's Emperor to handle the affairs of the cultivation world."

"The King of the East Guard himself isn't formidable, but he can mobilize the power of the shamans backed by the Liao Nation. That's a formidable force."

Zhao Yifu nodded to indicate that he was fine.

Liang Zhongzhi had no problem with it. He said, "After what happened today, I'm afraid we have no face to stay. I'll take my leave now."

Before Yuan Xuanzi could say anything, the merchant who had previously traded with Zhao Yifu hurriedly said, "Sir, wait a minute!"

Zhao Yifu looked back.

The man held the incense stick eagerly and said, "I didn't realize your noble status before, and I deceived you. I deserve death. Now, please take this back, and I am willing to offer some gifts..."

Zhao Yifu waved his hand and said, "This is a standard transaction between you and me. I accepted your offer. There's no need for anything extra."

With that, he turned and walked away, looking like he didn't want to have anything to do with it anymore.

Liang Zhongzhi understood his thoughts and did not hesitate. He used his true energy to block the few people who were about to come forward, and then said, "Everyone, see you later."

Having said that, he left with his men.

The group left the Xuansu Secret Realm and arrived outside the waterfall. Zhao Yifu released the donkey cart to let the elders in.

But this time he was also asked to get on the bus, and his fellow disciples agreed unanimously.

There was no way. They didn't dare let this person stay outside, otherwise bloodshed might happen at any time.

Zhao Yifu had no choice but to accept everyone's kindness, and then sat with his elders in the spacious carriage after the space was extended.

He did not feel any embarrassment or discomfort. Instead, he picked up the "Pure Yang Seeking the Tao Sutra" and kept asking questions to everyone.

Firstly, there are indeed doubts in this regard, and secondly...

Hui Gu was deeply touched by Zhao Yifu's kindness in seeking advice from his elders in front of her. However, after a round of discussion, she couldn't help but ask, "Nephew, Xuan Suzong clearly wanted to make friends. Why didn't you stay and establish a good relationship with him, but instead insisted on leaving?"

Zhao Yifu replied, "Uncle Master Hui, I honestly don't think the Xuansu Sect is a good family."

"Since they're doing business in the North, they must have already submitted to the Liao Kingdom court, or at least the Eastern Protector Palace. That's why they were so nervous and changed their stance so quickly when they saw the Eastern Protector's token."

"Since they already had a position, their previous reluctance to attack us was actually a betrayal of the Donghu Palace."

"And their subsequent flattery was intended to coax us into helping them fight against the palace, allowing them to survive in this difficult situation."

Hui Gu was extremely surprised, then smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect there are so many truths here. It seems I still lack experience."

Liang Zhongzhi comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, after all, you are still young."

Elder Cangqiu said meaningfully, "Is this the reason you taught Xuansu Sect to do evil things?"

Hui Gu was startled, then thought carefully about what Zhao Yifu had just said, and then said in disbelief: "You actually asked Xuan Su Zong to kill those people halfway, and put the blame on us, so..."

Liang Zhong went down and said directly: "This may be their only way to break the deadlock."

Then he looked at Zhao Yifu, and felt that his beloved disciple seemed to be going astray.

This kind of evil thing is easy to do, just like a devil who tempts people to fall.

Zhao Yifu said innocently, "I didn't ask them to do that. I just wanted to eradicate it myself, but you disagreed."

It seems that 'eradicating the problem completely' is not a good thing.

Zhao Yifu has completely grown crooked...

Liang Zhongzhi covered his forehead helplessly, and when he looked at Zhao Yifu, his eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of words...

Zhao Yifu understood instantly and said, "Master, I understand. I was just talking to you. Can I really kill everyone?"

Xiao Hui added playfully, "Master, I understand you slaughtered over 500 people in one go not long ago. They were all Liao soldiers, who committed all sorts of evil, but they were all ordinary people."

Outside the car, Wen Sheng's expression changed drastically after hearing this. He looked at Zhao Yifu through the window with a look of "recognition", as if he was examining a murderer.

Then he said solemnly: "Junior brother, it was you who led me onto the right path before, and this time it is my turn to lead you back on the right path."

Zhao Yifu felt helpless under Wen Sheng's gaze, but he was the one who did it, so what else could he do?

He was even more helpless about the "maid" who exposed his past. This was his junior master-uncle, but he was helpless when his junior master-uncle played tricks on him.

In the end, Zhao Yifu chose to remain silent. It would be wrong to say too much anyway.

As for the iron scholar's shirt?
That was the beginning of a long and arduous journey. In order to prevent the killer from attacking again, anyone who dared to stand in the way would be ruthlessly crushed by Tie Rushan.

The iron scholar's shirt was already flying high.

The people sitting in the donkey cart also watched helplessly as this group of originally gentle and elegant talents gradually transformed into a group of ruffians who would fight at the slightest disagreement.

"Brothers, how did it become like this?"

Zhao Yifu sighed in the carriage.

However, what they were greeted with was the unanimous "death gaze" of everyone in the carriage... Good man, if those unfortunate kids were not working together to "seal" the real murderer, why would they wear Confucian robes and wave fists at others?
Liang Zhongzhi covered his face and said, "What I'm worried about now is how to explain this to the Sect Leader..."

Even the optimistic and open-minded Cangqiu Elder sighed: "Don't worry, it's up to me to explain how to deal with them. After all, they are all my students..."

Seeing that everyone was worried, Zhao Yifu tried to comfort them, "Perhaps this is what the Sect Leader wants to see?"

"Shut up!" X4
Good god, not only the three elders in Danqingmen, but even Huigu couldn't help but scold in unison.

Zhao Yifu shut up, and the carriage was filled with gloom and sorrow.

(End of this chapter)