On the stairs, the young monk wrapped in bright yellow cassock has not left.
He happily watched the stars and the moon, took out a small handful of fried soybeans from his sleeve and threw it into his mouth, chewing it with relish.
In the woods not far away, the middle-aged monk who had been protecting Li Muzi strolled out.
He looked in the direction where Bai Nanxian disappeared, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a flash of murderous intention in his eyes.
Li Muzi said with a smile: "It's not necessary. He has very little luck in his destiny. It would be better to keep him than to kill him. The effect will be greater."
The middle-aged monk walked up to Li Muzi, knelt down and said, "I am poisoned by the strange poison of Seven-Star Begonia. I am a useless person. How can it have any effect."
"He has murderous intentions towards you today, and there's no guarantee he won't bite you back in the future."
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, and Ziwei is taking the lead. This is a great opportunity."
"If you miss today, it will not be so easy to get rid of Bai Nanxian easily."
"After all..." the middle-aged man said calmly: "After all, he is the young master of the Yun Sect. Before killing him, he must find someone to take the blame."
Li Muzi shook his head contemptuously and said: "In terms of intelligence, he is not as good as Tantai Jinse."
"In terms of courage, he is not as good as me."
"In terms of realm and attainments, he is not as good as Lingxi."
"I can compete with Duan Zuoquan from Xuanmen, and even better than Mo Zheng from Daomen."
"Why should we fear such a person?"
"Don't say that he has become a waste. Even if he was before, I never cared about him."
"The reason why I asked him to cooperate is, in the final analysis, because I was forced by the situation at that time. Yun Zong is the most suitable ally for me."
The middle-aged monk responded lightly: "He holds a grudge very much, especially towards you."
Li Muzi grinned, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "So what, my flesh and blood have withered, my martial arts skills have regressed, and my state of mind is completely necrotic."
"In the past, it was just a lost dog."
The middle-aged monk asked: "In that case, why do you keep him?"
Li Muzi sat up straight and swallowed the soybeans he was chewing: "Wait until he goes crazy."
The middle-aged monk's forehead was filled with question marks and confusion.
Li Muzi rubbed the last soybean in his hand and said with an expectant smile: "Think about it, the young sect master who was once so high-spirited and strategizing suddenly turned into garbage that even he couldn't accept. His mood was completely destroyed and his mind was in chaos. What would he do?
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"Of course it's revenge, barking and biting like a mad dog."
"You will seek revenge from Kunlun, you will seek revenge from Ziwei, and maybe, yes, you will also seek revenge from me."
"But no matter what he does, the muddy water will boil because of him and the mist will swirl."
"In troubled times, heroes emerge, and times create heroes. Opportunities are never calm."
"The water he stirred up became muddier and dirtier, so I had the chance to take action."
"Buddhism wants me to give an explanation, and the master is also watching me. I need this opportunity to prove myself."
Li Muzi's mouth felt dry as he spoke, and he stood up immediately and said, "Let's go, spend the night at Puji Temple tonight, and I'll treat you to a pot of Yunwu tea."
The middle-aged monk followed closely and said: "The disciples of Ziwei's lineage appeared at the Chen family. They did not take a look at Chen Xuanjun, who turned into an evil python. Instead, they helped Su Tongyuan inexplicably. Does this mean that Ziwei has fallen in love with the fake phoenix?
Fang Wenxuan?"
"This woman was once a true phoenix with a unique destiny, and her wealth was rare in the world."
"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and this..."
Before the middle-aged monk could say anything, Li Muzi interrupted on the spot and sneered: "Her luck has been devoured by less than 20% by Chen Xuanjun in the past eleven years, and there is no value in cultivating her."
"Ziwei takes the search for the dragon as her own mission, observes the world with the naked eye, and uses her mind to uncover the secrets of heaven."
