Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1791 - 1790: On the Eve of the Tournament, Demon Path Disciples
Buddha Peak.
Countless disciples stood in the Buddha Hall.
These disciples all exuded an aura of righteousness, appearing as people of virtue.
But Tang Xuan was sitting cross-legged at the very front, tapping a wooden fish with one hand and twirling prayer beads with the other.
"In three days, the competition will begin. Our Peak Master is truly extraordinary, not anxious at all."
"Whom do you think the Peak Master will choose to participate in this competition?"
"Now that Senior Brother is gone, who could represent our Buddha Peak in the battle?"
"Indeed, the person chosen must have exceptional skills and high moral standards."
Many disciples were anxiously discussing.
After all, this competition is not a trivial matter, as it could determine the future direction and status of Buddha Peak.
Amidst everyone’s discussions.
Tang Xuan stopped tapping the wooden fish and gazed at everyone with sharp eyes.
After scanning the crowd and not seeing whom he wanted, he closed his eyes again and continued tapping the wooden fish.
"Hui Xing, you must return safely and represent our Buddha Peak in the battle."
He silently thought to himself.
A month ago, Hui Xing took a group of disciples to Shu Mountain Village.
A demon fox was haunting Shu Mountain Village, possessing high cultivation and absorbing the spiritual energy of countless men in the village.
Hui Xing went there partly for training and partly to exterminate the demon.
...
In Shu Mountain Village.
A young man wearing a robe from the Qian family, holding prayer beads, exuded an aura of righteousness.
From a distance, he appeared very dignified.
However, his eyes were extremely clear, making him seem like a simple young man.
This person was the Hui Xing that Tang Xuan referred to.
Hui Xing looked towards the village and saw coffins placed in front of each house, with women kneeling in front of them, crying bitterly.
Some talisman papers remained on the ground.
"It seems a master has already arrived to deal with the demon."
Seeing the talisman papers, Hui Xing murmured to himself.
After walking for a while, he saw an old man in a Taoist robe with white hair, vomiting blood and sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Clearly, he was severely injured and currently healing himself.
At that moment, a white claw appeared behind the blue-robed Taoist, fiercely grasping at his neck.
"Demon fox, do not harm innocent lives."
Hui Xing shouted angrily, his Dharma Aspect imposing.
He immediately threw the prayer beads from his hand.
"Demon Slaying Array."
With those words,
Hui Xing’s fingers touched the prayer beads, infusing them with spiritual energy.
The prayer beads scattered and formed a mysterious formation.
The formation was like hundreds of bead curtains.
The prayer beads shuttled back and forth within the formation.
Ah~
A shrill scream quickly rang out.
A woman lay bleeding in the formation, with a snow-white tail behind her.
Her lips were red, her captivating eyes staring at Hui Xing.
This woman was the demon fox, Qian Shuying.
"Spare me, monk."
Qian Shuying knelt within the formation, pleading repeatedly.
Her expression was pitiful.
Her voice was already filled with sobs.
Two lines of tears streaked down her cheeks.
Seeing this, a hint of compassion appeared in Hui Xing’s eyes, and he felt a surge of mercy in his heart.
"Monk, do not be swayed by her pitiful appearance; you do not know how many people she has harmed."
The blue-robed Taoist had woken up by now and, seeing Hui Xing’s soft heart,
quickly reminded him from the side.
Previously, he had felt sympathy for the demon fox and thus fell into her trap.
"Monk, I had no choice but to harm people. All things have spirits. Please, monk, spare my life."
Qian Shuying spoke as she flew towards Hui Xing.
Seeing this, Hui Xing extended his finger and once again activated the Demon Slaying Array.
With the infusion of intense spiritual energy, Qian Shuying’s body fell to the ground again, her tail severed completely.
Ah~
A scream resounded through the sky.
Originally a kind-hearted person, Hui Xing felt pained upon hearing the scream.
He immediately withdrew the formation.
"Demon fox, I spare your life, but now I will take you to the Demon Locking Tower."
After saying this, he took out a brocade pouch from his chest.
Reciting an incantation over the pouch.
Golden light shot out, enveloping Qian Shuying.
Her form transformed into a white fox, flying towards the pouch.
She fell into the pouch.
Hui Xing immediately sealed the pouch and then flew towards Tianyong Mountain.
"May I ask from where do you hail, monk?"
At this moment, the blue-robed Taoist caught up and respectfully asked Hui Xing.
The blue-robed Taoist was named Mysterious Flute and had also come to capture the demon.
Seeing Hui Xing’s profound skills, he felt admiration.
Hearing this, Hui Xing smiled calmly.
"I come from Tianyong Mountain, a disciple of Buddha Peak, sent by my master to exterminate demons. If it weren’t for your guidance earlier, I surely wouldn’t have been able to show mercy to this demon fox."
"Tianyong Mountain?"
Upon hearing this, Mysterious Flute frowned; Tianyong Mountain was but an obscure sect.
Who knew it harbored such a powerful cultivator?
"You need not thank me. Without your timely arrival, I would have also perished at the hands of the demon fox."
Mysterious Flute expressed gratitude.
Hearing this, Hui Xing laughed heartily.
Helping others brings such a wonderful feeling, filling my heart with joy.
Suddenly, he remembered his master’s instructions to return to the sect in time to participate in the competition.
He calculated with his fingers, his expression changing drastically.
In three days, the competition will begin. Along the way, I helped several unrelated people, delaying some time.
It took me a full twenty-seven days to reach Shu Mountain Village.
"Friend, you need not thank me; I have urgent business to attend to. Farewell."
After saying this, he was about to fly away.
Mysterious Flute, having finally met a master, wanted to discuss cultivation techniques with Hui Xing and wouldn’t let him leave so easily.
His mind turned, and he came up with a plan to keep Hui Xing.
"Master, recently there have been disciples of the Devil Sect in South Sea Town. These Demon Path Disciples specialize in capturing children to use their blood for sword sacrifices. Would you be willing to join me in stopping this calamity?"
"My cultivation is insufficient, but I can’t bear to see those children die at the hands of Demon Path Disciples. I can only risk my life to go to Southern Sea Village. This time, I’m sure to perish and never have the chance to meet you again, Master."
Mysterious Flute sighed deeply.
Looking desolate, he flew towards Southern Sea Village without turning back.
Seeing this, Hui Xing furrowed his eyebrows.
"Abandoning self to become a Buddha, how can I watch him go to his death? I’m sorry, Master. Besides, our Buddhist practice never seeks fame. Even if I can’t return to Buddha Peak in time, Master won’t blame me."
Gritting his teeth, Hui Xing rode the wind to catch up.
"Friend, I will accompany you."
Mysterious Flute, seeing this, was delighted, a hint of cunning passing through his eyes.
This monk truly has a compassionate heart.
Previously, this person saved my life; I must thank him.
Although there are Demon Path Disciples in Southern Sea Village, there are also opportunities there, as a chess game is currently being held.
Rumor has it that anyone who can solve the chess game will gain great fortune.
Mysterious Flute wanted to take Hui Xing along to share in that fortune.
In terms of chess, Mysterious Flute was very skilled.
In his view, no chess game could pose a challenge to him.
...
Sky Lion Plaza was also bustling with people.
Everyone speculated on whom the Peak Master would send to participate in the competition.
