Chapter 231 Four Beads(1/2)
Chapter 231 Four Pearls
Li Muchan felt a little pity and said: "Feng'er, no matter how anxious you are, it won't help. You might as well let nature take its course and let God's will!"
Wang Shuangfeng nodded, still unable to hide her anxiety.
Li Muchan sighed and shook his head: "If you cultivate your mind like this, you will suffer hardships in the future. You will be in charge of the Wang family in the future. In such a large family, things happen all the time. If you can't think about it, it is tantamount to committing suicide...
I want to advise you, this family master, it’s okay if you don’t do anything!”
Wang Shuangfeng laughed at herself and sighed.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "You don't want to disappoint our ancestors, so you can only hold on?"
Wang Shuangfeng was startled and looked at him, but she didn't expect that he could see through her thoughts.
Li Muchan said: "It is better to be disappointed now than to be disappointed in the future. Let your father be the next head of the family. He can do better."
Wang Shuangfeng sighed and said: "Uncle Master, it is not up to me to make the decision."
Li Muchan shook his head and sighed, looking her over: "You are so young, it is too heavy a burden to carry!"
Wang Shuangfeng sighed: "Thank you so much, uncle."
Li Muchan waved his hand: "It's me who is meddling in other people's business. I really can't bear for you to suffer this."
Wang Shuangfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's time and destiny. I grew up next to my ancestors. I've been influenced by my ears and eyes. It's not without its merits. Don't worry, uncle."
Li Muchan nodded and looked at the sky: "Let's go, it's getting late, they should be waiting in a hurry."
Wang Shuangfeng perked up and said hurriedly: "Yes!"
The two of them came out of the small courtyard. Li Muchan was wearing a blue shirt, and Wang Shuangfeng was wearing a green outfit. They were full of energy, their bodies were trembling slightly, and they were extremely excited.
The key to the revival of the Wang family lies in this battle. The outcome will be seen soon. She cannot remain calm.
Li Muchan walked and said: "Feng'er, when the competition is over, I will go directly back to the small courtyard for retreat. Don't worry about me. Just take the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
"...Uncle Master?" Wang Shuangfeng was startled and felt something was wrong.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I am going to use a secret method, which is similar to your Wang family's self-sacrifice method. My temper will become violent. Please don't get close to me, so as not to hurt you."
"Uncle, is it okay?" Wang Shuangfeng asked with a frown.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Don't worry, there is no danger to your life. I will try my best to control it."
"...Hmm." Wang Shuangfeng hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
Although she felt it was inappropriate, it was related to the fate of the Wang family and the life and death of her ancestors. She couldn't care so much about it, as long as her life was not in danger. Li Muchan's words seemed to be very sure, and she was very happy.
When the two arrived at the martial arts training ground, people from Sheng Xuefeng had already gathered around them, and there was an open space in the center. Li Yujiao was sitting cross-legged on a futon with her eyes slightly closed.
There was a futon placed opposite her, obviously reserved for Li Muchan. On the side between the two of them, Li Yunqing was sitting on a high-backed chair, also closing his eyes to meditate.
The women around were all in high spirits, looking excited, whispering, and it was really lively. Li Yunqing did not dampen everyone's interest and allowed them to whisper among themselves.
When Li Muchan and Wang Shuangfeng stepped over, hundreds of eyes were directed at them. Li Muchan remained calm, smiled and nodded, and slowly approached.
Wang Shuangfeng was startled, then suppressed her emotions, followed Li Muchan, slowly approached, came to the circle, and greeted Li Yunqing.
Li Yunqing smiled sweetly: "Zhanran, thank you for saving Ting Yan from the quarrel a few days ago. Our Saint Xuefeng owes you our life!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Li, you are so polite. I can do it with a little effort."
Li Yunqing smiled sweetly and said: "How can you not repay the favor of saving your life?... In this competition, you will go to the end, don't hurt your life!"
"Yes!" Li Muchan clasped his fists and nodded. Li Yujiao stood up lightly and hummed: "Senior Brother Li, please——!"
Li Muchan waved his hand: "Wait a moment, I want to use a secret technique, otherwise, I will definitely not be your opponent, Junior Sister Li!"
Li Yujiao frowned and hummed: "Please!"
Li Muchan smiled slightly, sat down cross-legged, made a seal with his hands, and closed his eyes slightly. His appearance was solemn and sacred. The women around him slowly stopped talking and their eyes were attracted to him.
On him, the solemnity, vastness, and sanctity of Buddhism became more and more obvious, exuding a fatal attraction, as if a sun was rising, making people unable to look directly but having to look up.
Not only were Li Yujiao and the others surprised, but Wang Shuangfeng was also surprised, wondering what secret skill this young uncle had that was so amazing.
Li Yunqing frowned and his face changed slightly: "The King of Ming Dynasty!?"
Li Yujiao turned around and asked: "Mother, what is the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture?"
"It would be amazing if he mastered the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra!" Li Yunqing's face changed slightly and he shook his head.
"Mother——" Li Yujiao frowned and asked.
Li Yunqing stared at Li Muchan, as if he didn't hear what Li Yujiao said. After a while, he sighed: "The Ming Dynasty Wang Jing is a secret that has been lost for hundreds of years. It is said to be the spiritual method of conquering mountains in the Canghai Mountain."
"Why have you never heard of it?" Li Yujiao asked.
Li Yunqing looked solemn and sighed: "This method is too dangerous. Once it is used, although the skill is doubled, the person will directly become a madman, which is considered ruined!... Many masters in Canghai Mountain are because of practicing the Great Ming King Sutra.
Obsessed!"
"Mom, how do you know this?" Li Yujiao looked at her doubtfully.
Li Yunqing's face stiffened, and then he rolled his eyes at her: "Mom knows a lot!... Yujiao, you are going to lose this time, why not just admit defeat!"
"Mother——!" Li Yujiao frowned, looking unhappy.
Li Yunqing shook his head: "Little girl, don't show off. Although Zhan Ran's cultivation level is not as good as yours, it is definitely not twice the difference. Once the Great Ming Dynasty Sutra came out, his skill doubled, and you are no match at all. Why bother asking for trouble?!"
Li Yujiao snorted: "If you don't compete, just admit defeat. I can't do such a thing!"
"Alas... I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. Forget it, you have to be careful!" Li Yunqing shook his head, sighed helplessly, and turned to look at Li Muchan.
There was no wind on Li Muchan's body, and the melon skin hat on his head flew up, revealing his bald head, shining brightly. At this time, a silver shadow suddenly appeared in the sky, as if a large dark cloud was floating in.
The girls looked up, but saw no dark clouds, but a group of black mist. Everyone felt as if a huge boulder was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe.
"Eh?" Someone screamed, and the black mist changed and suddenly turned into a human figure.
This person's whole body is green and blue. He holds a sword in his right hand and a rope in his left hand. He looks up with his right eye and looks down with his left eye. The whole body is blazing with flames, and the flame is green.
The world seemed to turn into a furnace. Everyone felt hot all over and their mouths were dry. At the same time, the pressure became even more severe and they could hardly breathe.
Slowly, this person fell from the sky and reached the top of Li Muchan's head. Suddenly, he turned into a light smoke and penetrated from the top of Li Muchan's head.
Li Muchan's clothes bulged again, and his unstoppable momentum surged out. Everyone hurriedly retreated, retreating ten feet away.
Li Yujiao also took a step back, secretly frightened, and stared at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, as if he had no human emotions. He looked at Li Yujiao lightly and glanced around.
As soon as everyone made eye contact with him, they all felt a chill in their hearts, as if their whole bodies were being seen through by him, and their thoughts in their hearts were being penetrated, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Li Muchan said calmly: "Please——!"
Li Yujiao gritted her teeth and felt that he was like a fireball, emitting blazing flames, making people afraid to approach him. However, she was not convinced and snorted coldly: "What a Ming Dynasty King Jing, take the move!"
After saying that, he drew his sword and stabbed him.
Li Muchan remained motionless, letting her stab her chest with her long sword and slap it out with her palm.
Seeing that he was unwilling to dodge, Li Yujiao hurriedly raised the tip of her sword and stabbed into the void beside him, but just missed Li Muchan's right palm.
She was shocked. Li Muchan's palm was as fast as lightning. If she hadn't changed her move in advance, she wouldn't have been able to dodge it. As soon as the idea came to her mind, her eyes flashed, and suddenly there was a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the long sword flew out of her hand.
Li Muchan's palm appeared on her heart, between the towering breasts. No matter how she used her body skills to move around, he was like a maggot attached to the bone, his palm always sticking to her heart.
Li Muchan suddenly took a step back and said calmly: "You lose!"
"Okay, Yujiao lost, our sect returns the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra!" Li Yunqing's voice sounded, and he pulled out a rectangular wooden box from his sleeve.
Li Muchan turned around and walked away, turning into a streak of light and disappearing in an instant.
"What an amazing King of Ming Dynasty!" Li Yunqing sighed, a confused look on his beautiful face, and his eyes gradually became empty.
Li Yujiao took a long breath, walked calmly ten feet away, pulled out the sword, and looked down. There was a palm print on the sword body, and the palm prints were clear and distinct.
"Mom!" She came to Li Yunqing.
Li Yunqing came to his senses: "You are not injured, are you?"
Li Yujiao shook her head, looking confused, as if she still hadn't recovered from the situation just now.
"He used the Ming Dynasty King's Scripture, and you are no match for him." Li Yunqing sighed.
Li Yujiao nodded, turned around and said, "Sister Wang, you win!"
Wang Shuangfeng nodded vigorously, tears falling from her eyes. For this day, her ancestors and the entire Wang family had been waiting for more than forty years.
Li Yunqing smiled slightly and said: "The original wall of the Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra has been returned. This is the original. We also kept the rubbings and will never pass it on to outsiders again!"
"...Yes!" Wang Shuangfeng took the wooden box with both hands, her body trembled slightly, her eyes were firmly glued to the wooden box, and she couldn't extricate herself.
"Open it and take a look, don't make a mistake." Li Yunqing said with a smile.
"Okay." Wang Shuangfeng slowly opened the wooden box. Inside was a yellowed silk book. It was thin and had only about ten pages. After she flipped through two pages, she knew it was genuine.
Li Yunqing said: "Although this Nine Turns Marrow Cleansing Sutra is mysterious, it is extremely difficult to practice. Only Yujiao, one of the two generations of disciples of our sect, can learn it."
Wang Shuangfeng nodded vigorously: "Yes, our ancestors said that although this method is wonderful, it is extremely difficult to practice, but once it is completed, it is extremely powerful and can keep my Wang family safe for the rest of my life."
"Well, not bad." Li Yunqing nodded and said with a smile: "It's a blessing that Yujiao can practice, otherwise, it would be a big loss for this Nine Turns of Marrow Cleansing Sutra!"
To be continued...