All Heavens: Yin Zhiping, a Demon with a Daoist Heart!

Chapter 74 Wu San Niang

"The Divine Illumination Scripture? When practiced to its most profound and mysterious levels, it can bring the dead back to life. Not bad, not bad."

"30 chances to freely upgrade? Doesn't that mean my innate talent can be perfected? No, it can even directly elevate the martial arts I need to the state of perfect harmony between heaven and man!"

Yin Zhiping was overjoyed, thinking to himself, "It seems this damn system has become smarter—"

"But what does 'traveling through the heavens' mean?"

He clicked the option with his mind.

[Punishing evil and promoting good, traversing the heavens!]

Bringing justice to every world!

Well----

Yin Zhiping raised an eyebrow and ignored him.

Since that's the case, it seems there's no need to fight. Master Yideng keeps his promise, and since they're willing to give us a few divine skills, let's go and take a look first.

So he got up.

A clattering sound of armor filled the street as everyone prepared to fight. Even Hong Qigong and Master Yideng began to gather their strength, ready to engage the enemy.

Yin Zhiping said, "Master, don't be nervous. I'll go to Tianlong Temple with you."

"Oh?" Master Yideng's eyes lit up: "Excellent! Excellent! I will certainly prepare a vegetarian meal to welcome you!"

Hong Qigong frowned: "What mischief are you plotting now, kid?"

Yin Zhiping said, "The master said that turning back is the right path, and I am willing to turn back, but Chief Hong doesn't believe me?"

Hong Qigong was speechless.

Master Yideng said, "Excellent. Layman Yin is willing to turn back. His future is sure to be bright. Come with us to Tianlong Temple for a chat."

Both sides were greatly surprised.

Is that it?

Judging from Yin Zhiping's posture just now, it was clear that a fight was about to break out, so why is he acting so strangely now?

Yin Zhiping floated down the street, and the surrounding crowd immediately surrounded him.

Hong Qigong, Master Yideng, and two other monks landed around him, while Qiu Qianchi, Yu Qiao Geng Du, and others also came forward.

Qiu Qianchi immediately shouted, "Yin Zhiping! Where is my second brother?!"

Yin Zhiping said, "You made a promise with me to exchange scriptures for people, but how come you arrived in Dali before me? Isn't that breaking your promise?"

Qiu Qianchi retorted sharply, "What's the point of keeping a promise to a devil like you? Give me back my second brother!"

"Here!" Just then, someone spotted the emaciated Qiu Qianren in the carriage in the backyard of the inn, and Qiu Qianchi rushed over.

Wu Santong stepped forward and said, "You lecherous scoundrel! Have you done anything to my daughter?"

Yin Zhiping looked at him: "Lecher? What a huge accusation! You seem to care about your daughter's reputation."

Wu Santong shouted, "Yuan Jun is pure and virtuous, yet you have abducted her. Seeing the many wives and concubines around you, you are truly consumed by lust. If you do anything improper to Yuan Jun, I will not forgive you!"

Yin Zhiping's expression turned cold: "But I wonder how you intend to hold me accountable?"

Enraged, Wu Santong jumped up and down, cursing, "You bastard, I'll tear you to pieces!"

Yin Zhiping said, "Then come on. On our journey south, He Yuanjun and I have been inseparable every day. I want to see how you intend to tear me to pieces."

"ah!!!"

Wu Santong flew into a rage, his eyes bulging with fury.

He leaped up suddenly, smashing the iron hoe in his hand down on Yin Zhiping's head.

Yin Zhiping exerted a little force in his hand, waiting for him to come closer so he could kill him.

"No!" Master Yideng was terrified and stepped forward to catch Wu Santong with one hand and Yin Zhiping with the other.

With a loud bang, Master Yideng's body jolted violently, his monk's robe sleeves torn to shreds, and he staggered back several feet before regaining his footing.

Looking again, a deep trench had been formed on the ground.

Wu Santong was sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, howling in pain.

This palm strike.

Everyone was immediately speechless.

How could Master Yideng, with his profound martial arts skills, be defeated by a single palm strike!

Just who is this kid?!

Hong Qigong exclaimed in surprise, "Good lad! Your skill has become even stronger! Even if you had been training since birth, you shouldn't be this strong!"

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What kind of divine skill is the Northern Darkness Divine Art that allowed Yin Zhiping to make rapid progress in just a few months?

Master Yideng's arm was in excruciating pain and trembling uncontrollably, but he still forced himself to put his palms together and said, "Layman Yin, my disciple has been rude. I hope you will forgive him."

Yin Zhiping said, "It doesn't matter. If anyone is disrespectful again, just slap them to death."

Everyone was horrified and retreated, only then realizing how fierce Yin Zhiping was.

But Wu Santong struggled to his feet, coughing up blood, and cried out, "I—my A Yuan, a pure and innocent girl, so innocent and lovely, was defiled by you—!"

His hair and beard were already disheveled, his voice was slurred, and he showed signs of madness.

The group exchanged bewildered glances, suddenly startled.

It seems that Wu Santong's care for his adopted daughter has exceeded the norm.

Yin Zhiping sneered, "Master Yideng, it seems that even under the daily influence of Buddhism, your disciple still finds it hard to shake off worldly thoughts and change his infatuation."

Master Yideng was ashamed and shook his head in sorrow.

He said, "Ziliu, take Santong back to rest; he's tired."

Zhu Ziliu stepped forward and said, "Master, He Yuanjun—"

Upstairs, He Yuanjun said, "I—I'm not going back!"

Her voice trembled.

Master Yideng then said, "Then come with us to Tianlong Temple."

Zhu Ziliu paid respects to his master and rushed to Wu Santong's side. Wu Santong was still calling out to He Yuanjun loudly, tears streaming down his face.

Zhu Ziliu sighed, pressed his pressure points, and took him home.

Master Yideng sighed, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Layman Yin."

Yin Zhiping just smiled.

Once everyone was calm and on guard against Yin Zhiping, they headed towards Tianlong Temple. (The rest is left unsaid.)

Meanwhile, Zhu Ziliu brought Wu Santong home. Wu Sanniang opened the door; she was beautiful, graceful, and charming.

Upon seeing Wu Santong's state, she was immediately startled: "What happened to you?!"

Zhu Ziliu sighed, "This—I don't know where to begin."

Seeing the tear stains on her husband's face, Wu Sanniang asked, "Has Yuanjun returned?"

Zhu Ziliu said, "Yes, she came to Dali with that little sword demon, but—but—"

The words were on the tip of my tongue, but I didn't know how to say them; I was incredibly embarrassed.

Wu San Niang understood, and felt a pang of pain in her heart.

She said in a trembling voice, "Okay, I understand."

The two helped Wu Santong into the house to lie down. Zhu Ziliu sealed his acupoints, and he fell into a deep sleep, murmuring, "A Yuan—A Yuan—"

Both Zhu Ziliu and Wu Sanniang looked embarrassed.

Wu Sanniang gritted her teeth and asked again, "May I ask where Yuan Jun is?"

Zhu Ziliu said, "She has already gone to Tianlong Temple with my master. All the masters and experts have imprisoned that little sword demon in Tianlong Temple. There are many eminent monks in the temple, so she is safe."

Wu Sanniang nodded, and said with a sour tone, "My family's affairs are truly a scandal, I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Uncle."

Zhu Ziliu waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, sister-in-law, please stay. I have to go back and report, so I'll take my leave now."

He then bowed and left.

Wu Sanniang then turned to look at Wu Santong, her heart filled with anger and resentment. She cursed, "You—how can you be so shameless? We've been friends for so many years, and now you're going to be ridiculed by the whole world—"

She burst into tears, which streamed down her rosy cheeks.

"I was young and beautiful back then, how could you have neglected me like this? Now you—you have fallen in love with my adopted daughter, the world will only laugh at me for being old and faded, unable to keep my husband—"

"I am also a wealthy young lady from a prestigious family, yet now I have to suffer this injustice alongside you."

"I am truly miserable!"

"What did Yuan Jun do wrong? She was innocent and naive, yet you coveted her. You old bastard—you—you've ruined us all!"

Wu Sanniang lamented and cried for a long time.

Then he thought, "Yuan Jun is innocent. The vegetarian food in the temple is bland, and she is a glutton. I will cook some delicious vegetarian dishes for her and send them to her."

She wiped away her tears and went to cook, swaying her slender waist.