My junior sister sees everyone as a heretical cultivator.

Chapter 184 The student is willing to serve the immortal master by leading his horse and putting him in the stirrups!

As all the curses were completely swallowed up by the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner], the entire gloomy space seemed to fall silent.

Not far away, Wang Xiedi was lying on the ground in a "spread-eagle" position, his eyes closed, his face pale, and a trace of white foam hanging from the corner of his mouth. His body twitched from time to time, clearly indicating that the aftereffects had not yet subsided.

"hiss……"

Su Ling'er gasped, looking at Wang Xiedi's miserable state, her inner voice was already pounding the ground in frustration.

It's over! It's over!

Has Junior Brother been turned into a complete idiot by Senior Brother?!

Okay, it seems I wasn't particularly smart to begin with!
No, that would be even worse!
This is hardly a "restoration of the husband's authority"!

They practically shoved his brains out of his head!
If someone asks about the Guixi Sect's swordsmanship in the future, will they say that the Guixi Sect's leader treats people like a hammer toss?!
She looked around in horror. The mother and child were already huddled together, trembling with fear, their eyes filled with awe for the unknown creature as they looked at Lin Qingfeng.

Yes, she thinks that look is just right!
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the scholar's face lit up with a morbid fanaticism and worship.

He scrambled over, collapsing with a thud in front of Lin Qingfeng, tears streaming down his face, his words earnest and pleading:
"Immortal Master! Immortal Master's divine might is unparalleled, and his magical power is boundless!"
Seeing Your Majesty's face today is like seeing the sun after the clouds have parted, and all my confusion has been suddenly cleared!

Only then did I realize the vastness of heaven and earth, and the profound mystery of the immortal path!

As he spoke, he actually began to recite the poem, swaying his head and shaking his head:

"This student is willing to serve the immortal master, holding his horse's reins and serving him tea and water, just hoping to follow him and glimpse the mysteries of the immortal path!"

Lin Qingfeng also had some worries.

Just kidding. I would like to take you with me so you can work as free labor in the sect, like mining or farming.

But the dungeon mechanics won't allow it!!!
Forget it.

A hint of regret flashed through Lin Qingfeng's heart, but he maintained a profound and inscrutable demeanor, saying calmly:

“In my Guixi Sect, the most important thing when accepting disciples is their Dao heart. Your desire for gain is too strong, your worldly ties are not severed, and your foundation is unstable.”

The path to immortality is fraught with peril; one wrong step leads to another. Return home, settle your mortal affairs, and only then may you knock on the gates of immortality.

However, this scene drove Su Ling'er crazy.

No way, you actually dare to go?!

Are you tired of living such a comfortable life?!
Do you even realize you just applied for fast track at the gates of hell?!

Still pulling the horse down from the stirrup?
You were probably used as material for the senior brother to practice evil magic!
If you're lucky, you might end up like the junior apprentice, used as a piece of exercise equipment.
If you're unlucky, you'll end up like consumables, jumping straight into the stove to become "soup ingredients"!
You won't even have a chance to regret it then!
The eldest brother also said that he was too ambitious and driven by self-interest.
How dare you criticize others?!
You, who treated your junior brother like a hammer, are the biggest opportunist, aren't you!
Fortunately, the senior brother didn't know why he refused. Perhaps it's because you, a scholar, don't have any spiritual roots, so recruiting you would be useless.

Well, you're lucky.

On the other side, the mother and child finally came to their senses. The woman, holding her child, carefully bowed gracefully to Lin Qingfeng.
"Thank you... thank you so much for saving my life, Immortal Master. I will never forget your great kindness and virtue."

"Yes, we cultivators, when we walk in the world, should naturally slay demons and eliminate evil, and restore peace to the world. This is the cycle of heaven and earth, and it is also the responsibility of our Guixi Sect. There is no need for thanks."

Lin Qingfeng nodded casually and made up a couple of random remarks.

Su Ling'er felt like she was about to vomit blood again.

puff--!
Can we restore peace and tranquility to the world?

I feel like you have some huge misunderstanding about the term "Qingming"!

Keep pretending!
Just then, Wang Xiedi, lying on the ground, let out a painful groan and slowly woke up.

He felt as if his internal organs were out of place, and his mind was filled with the buzzing of hundreds of monks simultaneously striking wooden fish drums.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a place where not a ghost could be seen, and his eldest brother, who was unharmed and taking down the banner.

Wang Xiedi's mind went blank for a moment!
What the hell is going on?!
You could have easily taken them all with a wave of your hand!

Then why were you swinging me around like a hammer, a shield, or a mace?!
Is it just for fun?!
(Lin Qingfeng: "Yes!!!")
Lin Qingfeng paid no attention to the turmoil in Wang Xiedi's heart.

He put away the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner], and a stream of light disappeared into his sleeve.

[The Spirit Compendium has been updated] [Spirit Compendium]: Shen Jiaye (already included)
[Name]: Cursed Spirit Shen Jiaye

[Type]: Bound Ground Curse

[Cultivation Level]: Approximately equal to the early stage of Core Formation.

【Ode to the Yin Spirit - Kayak】

My heartfelt letter has turned into a death warrant; my foolish love has been misplaced by the wolf beside me.

My body is a cauldron of evil, my resentment a source of fire; a house of withered bones awaits your taste.

Once upon a time, there was a virtuous woman who married the wrong man and died unjustly.

Because of his incomplete cultivation technique, Shen Gang had difficulty having children. He also listened to the slander of a mysterious Taoist priest and gradually became suspicious of his wife.

Later, his wife discovered that he was practicing evil magic, which sparked his murderous intent.

She was fed evil spirits and subjected to evil magic by her husband's family. On the altar, her three souls and seven spirits could not be separated, but instead became connected to the earth veins of the mansion, becoming a spirit that bound the earth.

Its resentment was so deep that it eventually became a curse that caused the formation of the Golden Core.

Anyone who enters his house will be harmed by him, turned into a vengeful ghost, and never be able to be reborn.

This is the fruit of suspicion and the calamity of evil magic, a warning to the world that even the person beside you in bed can be a soul that takes your life.

"Oh... I see."

After reading it, Lin Qingfeng nodded knowingly.
Great, another illustration has been unlocked.

In another corner of the instance, in a narrow crack in the wall.

Li Chunfeng was curled up, panting heavily, his clothes already soaked with sweat.

"Clang... Clang... Clang... Clang..."

He kept reassuring himself.

Sore arms?

This is a divine intervention cleansing my marrow and rejuvenating my body!
Drenched in sweat?

This is expelling the impurities from my mortal body!
They are waiting, testing my resolve!

As long as I persevere, I will surely reach the top!
However, fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel.

He was, after all, just an ordinary man in his fifties.

"Clang... Clang... Clang..."

The speed at which he drew his sword and sheathed it slowed down, and his voice became weak and feeble.

Outside the crack in the wall, the twisted curse finally noticed him.

A pair of pale, claw-like hands slowly reached out!

it's over...

however!
"boom--!!!"

A pitch-black coffin fell from the sky, smashing the cursed creature beneath it, leaving only a black stain.

The coffin lid creaked open, and Senior Brother "Ji" walked out leisurely.

Ji dusted himself off, looked at the dazed Li Chunfeng, and gave him his signature smile:
"Junior brother, don't panic. We just went to rescue Junior Brother Dong and are about to leave!"

Without waiting for Li Chunfeng's reply, he lifted him up, threw him into the coffin, slammed the lid shut, and carried the coffin toward Lin Qingfeng.

(End of this chapter)