The Ballad of Youth: Inheriting Daoji, Li Hanyi, the Escapee from Marriage

After finally calming the turbulent blood and qi within him, Jin Xian's eyes returned to their initial indifference, their sharpness replaced by a calm one.

Yes, even though he knew that the monk Daoji on the other side was very strong, he still wouldn't lower his attitude.

It wasn't that he himself was unaware of the times; the main issue was that his arrival this time didn't just represent himself.

He came here on behalf of Emperor Xiao Ruojin of the Northern Li Kingdom!

Also in order to carry out another purpose of Emperor Xiao Ruojin, when he heard Daoji say that he was entrusted by someone, he followed the other party's words and began to probe further.

"Alas, although the dynasty is indeed very powerful, I think if you want to settle scores later, you probably won't be able to."

"Because it was Master Wangyou of Hanshui Temple who entrusted me with protecting Wuxin. If you want to settle scores later..."

"Are we supposed to go to heaven to find him?"

Li Xiuyuan said with a grin.

On the other hand, Jin Xian's pupils contracted and her expression hardened upon hearing these words.

After all, if they really did follow what the other party said, they would really have a hard time settling accounts!

Putting aside the fact that Master Wangyou does not represent the entire Hanshui Temple, Hanshui Temple is still a very popular temple with many people receiving so-called "salvation" there every year. If the entire temple behind Master Wangyou is wiped out because of his last wish, which is not even a serious crime like rebellion, the emperor would probably be branded as a tyrant!

"Is this truly Master Wangyou's intention? But I've never heard of any connection between Hanshui Temple and Lingyin Temple?"

"I also found out that Master Wangyou had already passed away by the time you first left the temple."

"So, when did you receive this request from the other party?"

Based on the information she had received, Jin Xian slowly sensed that something was amiss.

As he said, Daoji and Master Wangyou, Hanshui Temple and Lingyin Temple had never communicated at all, which made Jinxian doubt whether what the other party said was true!

"Yes, the old monk stayed in Hanshui Temple to protect me in his later years, and I never saw Master Daoji."

How did they complete the entrustment?

Wuxin, standing to the side, also expressed his confusion, but he knew that no matter what, the other party was helping him.

Who would sabotage their own team?

Besides, deep down, he didn't know why, but he did somewhat believe what Daoji said.

Especially when he touched the relics left behind by the old monk after his death in his sleeve, he trusted Daoji's words even more!

Could it be that the other party only intervened to save him at the crucial moment because the old monk pleaded for him?

Thinking of that kind, smiling face, Wuxin felt a pang of pain in her heart for some reason.

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"What the heck! You actually went to investigate me, the monk? That's too much! If you want to know something, just ask me!"

"So whether I answer you or not is up to me... cough cough, anyway, whatever you do, your behavior is very impolite!"

Upon hearing Jin Xian's statement, Li Xiuyuan exaggeratedly accused the other party of being impolite.

However, Jinxian was no longer the kind of person who was inexperienced and concerned about morality and face.

He is now one of the five chief supervisors of the Northern Li Kingdom. Isn't it normal for him to investigate people's backgrounds for the sake of the dynasty's stability?

Therefore, he completely ignored Li Xiuyuan's accusations and slowly spoke in response to the other party's words, "Ask whatever you want."

"Is that so? Then let me ask you, is your reason for protecting Wuxin really what Master Wangyou entrusted to you?"

"Or are you also trying to exploit his identity for personal gain, or perhaps you're after the Rakshasa Hall's secret techniques he possesses?"

Hearing what Jin Xian said, Li Xiuyuan continued to smile and spoke.

"Fine, since you've already found out, I'll just be honest with you."

“I truly had no contact with Master Wangyou while he was alive.”

"As for me, this monk, I just heard their request in the main hall."

"So, this little monk... I'm determined to protect him. If he doesn't want to, no one can take him away!"

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Chapter 48 Forget-Worry Appears, and Wuxin Breaks Down in Tears!

"Just now, did you hear Master Wangyou's request?"

"Ha! Master Daoji, I hope you can understand that no matter how strong a person's strength is, there is a limit!"

"I represent more than just myself now!"

"You may be able to defeat me, but you may not be able to defeat others, even thousands of troops!"

"Or is it that Master Daoji wasn't lying to me, but truly possesses the ability to communicate with gods and spirits?"

Upon hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, Jinxian was furious and laughed in response.

Yes, it's not good to threaten someone so blatantly, especially since the other party is merely upholding Master Wangyou's last wish to protect the younger generation he cherishes.

He remembered when he went to Hanshui Temple to meet Master Wangyou, the other party did not care at all whether Wuxin was a hostage. He was just a kind elder, and Wuxin... was just a child he had raised.

Therefore, if the monk Daoji on the other side is indeed entrusted by Master Wangyou, as long as he admits it in person and provides reasonable proof, it is possible to find a suitable candidate.

Then Jinxian, who holds the power to decide Wuxin's life and death, might just let go and leave!

But what about now? Look at Daoji, grinning and spouting nonsense!

This is not only disrespectful to him and the Northern Li Dynasty behind him, but also to Master Wangyou!

He's making a fuss about the deceased Master Wangyou; he's using him!

Therefore, Jinxian's heart was naturally filled with anger!

After all, Master Wangyou had given him guidance during his lifetime.

If it weren't for the lofty imperial decree, and if Wuxin's special identity hadn't posed a threat to his country, and if Wuxin were just an ordinary child, then if he encountered danger or even faced hardship, Jinxian would still have helped him without hesitation!

He was willing to do this for no other reason than that the other person suited his taste perfectly, and also out of gratitude for Master Wangyou's guidance!

"Oh dear, sir, don't make the atmosphere so tense!"

"And what was that last sentence of yours? Why did it have such a strong sarcastic tone?"

"I am a monk, and monks do not lie. It really was Master Wangyou who entrusted me to do this!"

"As for what you said about taking advantage of his identity and coveting his martial arts skills, if I wanted to do that, would I have waited until now?"

Upon hearing Jin Xian's words, Li Xiuyuan selectively ignored the threat and spoke with a smile.

"Oh? So, according to Master Daoji, you really do have the ability to communicate with gods and ghosts?"

"Hmm... If I, the monk, were to say that it was Master Wangyou who took the initiative to appear and find me, I wonder if you would believe me?"

As the Daoji monk in front of her became more and more outrageous, Jinxian's expression grew increasingly gloomy.

"That's utter nonsense!"

"Very well, since you're unwilling to tell the truth, whether it's because of that person's orders or out of consideration for Master Wangyou's past relationship..." 23sK.com

"I have no choice but to fight you again!"

Jin Xian drew his sword, the Sword of Wind and Snow, once again. The extremely cold aura seemed to spread out, just like his mood.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiuyuan's playful expression gradually turned into helplessness.

"My benefactor, why must you resort to fighting and killing?"

"Didn't you want to ask me what my purpose is? Actually, I've already asked Wuxin that question!"

"This humble monk has come here to help one person attain Buddhahood!"

"Amitabha!"

Faced with Jin Xian's murderous aura, Li Xiuyuan uttered words that seemed out of place in the current situation.

He didn't pay attention to the possible attacks from Jin Xian. He simply put his hands together, sat cross-legged on the spot, and loudly chanted a Buddhist mantra.

"This is……"

As those words fell, a ray of golden light slowly rose from Li Xiuyuan's body into the sky, transforming into a thin veil that gradually covered the entire Dafanyin Temple.

Since Jinxian did not sense any malice or murderous intent, he did not make any move for the time being, but was slightly surprised and guessed what the monk Daoji would do next!

At the same time, as the golden veil completely covered the entire temple, chants of Buddhist hymns rang out from the void.

Wuxin felt a warmth in his chest, and a round bead, which was wrapped in a small hourglass and had been slightly dimmed, flew out of Wuxin's sleeve and began to shine again!

These are relics!

Legend has it that after Master Wangyou passed away, his body turned into dust and disappeared. This is not just a rumor in the martial arts world.

While the idea that highly accomplished monks leave behind relics after their death is rare, it is still true.

Master Wangyou... was one of them!

Since Wuxin was raised by Master Wangyou, and their bond was extremely deep, he believed that since the old monk could not return to his master in life, he should bring him back after death. Therefore, he preserved the relics and carried them with him.

Only in this way could he deceive himself into believing that the old monk was still there, still...accompanying him!

"Amitabha! Master Wangyou, if you don't appear now, when will you?"

Just as Wuxin was lost in memories, staring blankly as the relic flew out, Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanted a Buddhist prayer once more.

Within the Great Brahma Sound Temple, a soft golden light slowly converged in each of the main halls.

The relics, which had initially begun to shine, gradually became fuller.

Before long, an old, kind voice slowly rang out, causing Wuxin, Jinxian, and all the other monks of Dafanyin Temple to widen their eyes.

Especially Wuxin, who immediately snapped out of his daze and his eyes turned red in an instant!

How could he not remember that voice?

That voice was the old monk's voice!

"Silly child, what are you doing here? And you've even gotten yourself into a fight with someone. Let me see, are you hurt anywhere?"

Without thinking, I looked up and saw that familiar face, and tears welled up in my eyes without my noticing.

He moved his legs step by step, and slowly walked over as the other person had instructed.