Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1258: Mutual Understanding

This is essentially the same mountain, the varicose mountain is just known for its monks, and outsiders know very little about it. In the illusory legends and fleeting abilities of Kunlun, everyone yearns to worship, making Yang's state prosper in a remote town near the mountain.

This birth, stepping into the world, one day walking to the edge of Kunlun to stir up karma, is the extreme aversion of Ye Fengsheng walking out at dawn one day.

The morning bell at the mountain top was yet to ring, but several Kunlun monks were already pacing back and forth, grooming their hairpins, preparing for the morning classes.

Fengsheng's kitchen at the mountainside, he went out alone after several leaps across the mountain. He should reach the Yuan Hall at the peak within nine days, not opening the hall door, old remnants on the door, yet not severely damaged, hoping someone routinely maintains it, pushing open the creaky door hinges.

Inside the temple, the flickering candlelight, orange-yellow light accentuates the Three Pure Ones Sculpture at the center, no signs of age corrosion could be seen due to its vibrant colors,

as if newly sculpted, very glaring.

"Why not practice meditation?"

A sudden voice startled Ye Fengsheng. Looking towards the sound, he saw that figure leaning against a temple pillar, appearing somewhat plain due to the limited candlelight.

Startled internally, Ye Fengsheng immediately halted, seeing no traces of escape routes, becoming extremely alert at birth time like Mou's.

Frankly speaking, Ye Fengsheng still respects the old way of death, at least at this time, he dares not balance against the old way of death.

More importantly, now this old method even knows about his resolution to meditate, having also forgotten all hesitation about meditation last night!

He could escape the feeling of a pure mind!

"You've studied Pei's Qingxin resolution and committed three taboos already, why not simply learn Wen Ren's Zen resolution?"

Lao Dao clasped his hands, tucked them into his robe. He seemed to be in the flickering light, hiding in the temple pillar's shadow. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"I dare not, cannot,"

Looking at him, Ye Fengsheng answered, "Jingxin surely belongs to the Wen Ren family, I'm from the Ye family, how can I study it?"

"Then how could you study Pei's Net Heart Decision, causing such an intolerable disaster now?"

Seemingly a bit too dark, the old temple pillar shadow clothed in long-sleeved robe, revealing through the candlelight: "More importantly, you are no longer a solitary Ye, monks hope to encompass all skills and Buddhist Law in the world, is there reason to like you entering the door?"

"But, after all, monks in the world can't master all worldly skills, I've already decided on meditation."

Ye Fengsheng answered: "Since the older generation knows my current situation, naturally they understand why I don't learn Zen, why ask so much?"

The cunning voice lowered: "I thought everyone from the ancient clan was audacious and boundless, didn't expect such a small fool like you."

Ye Fengsheng didn't refute and said: "If I were as timid as a mouse, how could I meet you here?"

"What's in Kunlun? Back in those days, Ye, Pei, Wen Ren relentlessly pursued, slaughtered me thoroughly, many monks globally labeling me a monster. Am I not alive now?"

Upon saying this, the old words full of proud disdain: "Meeting me is the reason because you're a timid mouse. If you truly want Kunlun, you could have forbidden the very beginning, Bone Spirit to Kunlun, Kunlun deadly despair, if so, look at your background, maybe in your death I'd save your life, what are you doing?"

Ye Fengsheng incoherent, he carefully examined the old path before him, discovering its eyes with relaxed pupils, devoid of spirit, helplessly.

The chaotic aura on Ye Fengsheng's face did not bring him any crisis, instead, making his still thumping heart gradually climb to the critical point.

Ye Fengsheng was well aware, under the threat of the Green Bone Spirit Eagle, Kunlun temporarily reached a mutual non-aggression understanding with him. Although both sides hated each other with itching hearts, no one took the first disaster step, otherwise last night couldn't have passed so peacefully.

Now Kunlun hasn't started, the old way first kills. When it wants to escape, it will be shapeless. Wasn't this account created by oneself?

In Kunlun, they're all Kunlun monks. If they suffer a calamity, there will be neither life nor death.

"How many people have you killed?"

Loudly questioned, Ye Fengsheng just saved even the affected politeness. If he wasn't afraid at all, he wouldn't speak ill of others!

The old method said nothing. When he grasped emptiness, the temple's candlelight arose from the void, like boundless sky flames, leaping in the air, indescribable, hitting the point.

Ye Feng's voice turned extremely evil, and he knew in his heart he must die. He desperately struggled against the old way before him. If he died by the old way's hand, he could avoid humiliation. After his death, Kunlun would surely send Ying Luo and others down the mountain. Simultaneously, 49 golden lilies would be detonated, leading to Bone Spirit and Green Sculpture. Consider Kunlun clearing karma!

Unexpectedly, as Ye Fengsheng's spiritual energy activated, the morning bell outside the hall suddenly tolled, its deep sound spreading everywhere, awakening the entire mountain, and halting the surging spiritual energy within Ye Fengsheng.

"How could an ancient's entire life without choice, entrust to such a foolish you?"

The Taoist removed his body, saying through his mouth: "No wonder you were expelled by the Ye family. Just two casual words can affect your mood. Brainless like this, I don't know how you could inherit. Fortunately, the Ye family doesn't have such a legacy!"

Ye Feng was silent for a moment, saying: "Why?"

The blind one's sleeves shook, he turned and vanished into the hall.

Looking at his own empty body, Ye Feng's voice was unimaginable.

"Ye Fengsheng! How did you get here!"

In the morning, Kunlun master and disciple saw the opened hall door from afar. After flying, they heard Ye Feng's voice, three hesitant roving eyes. After drinking, they saw endless sky flames, eyes turned again. Which side of the hall had any light?

The cultivator was infuriated, about to vent at Ye Fengsheng. Unexpectedly, Ye Fengsheng just slowly raised his head, indifferently glanced at him, then waved his hand. The light flickering in mid-air immediately dispersed, turning into sparks, falling onto the extinguished candle wicks on both sides.

Ye Fengsheng walked down four steps, passing the cultivator at the door. The illumination of 198 candles on both sides of the hall was restored.

Completely ignoring those Kunlun cultivators watching and pointing at him with strange eyes. Although Ye Fengsheng had passed through the Ghost Gate,

a bit lucky, but the other party just bore a bit of goodwill from the old method.

Ye Fengsheng was not foolish. Despite the strange ways the old method handled things and speech full of fascination and secrecy, he also spoke many illogical things, like self-harm. Initially, he almost harmed himself, but ultimately did not self-harm. Just now, he also told himself not to act rashly. Otherwise, regardless of what happens in Kunlun, whatever you did or didn't do, it would eventually come down on your own head.

Before this, Ye Fengsheng would meticulously balance himself and Kunlun. Meanwhile, he also attempted to motivate Kunlun people to tackle the Bone Essence and Green Sculpture.