Chapter 19
Translator: Jostena
Editor: Dragon
Warning: The beginning has a rape scene but it’s not too detailed
It was night; Mu Ruiling tossed and turned in her sleep. The sense of humiliation was like a poisonous insect in her bones, scuttling and gnawing, and the pain was unbearable. Thinking of Zhan Chenyang’s disgusted eyes when she left the flower hall, she subconsciously burst into tears. In a trance, she could faintly smell a sweet and delicate fragrance and was about to get out of bed with her heart thumping, but she found herself weak, as if she had softened muscles.
“Come! Someone, come!” She tried to shout loudly, but when she opened her mouth, she could only let out a low, obscene groan.
Several dark shadows leapt into the room from the half-open window, stripped her clothes and undergarments, spread her legs and raped her one by one. So that they could have more fun, they held her up and clamped her in the middle. They worked together, and entered her from front and back until her two holes were bloody. Then, they stopped with delight and laughed while one said as they walked away: “It tastes good. It’s more energetic than the flower heads in Qinhuai Fang. You rest first. Tomorrow we’ll change the pattern.”
The guards and death men in change of this place were all killed in the previous conflict. The defense problem could only be handed over to the soldiers sent by Yuan Kunpeng. But these people have already come to the place and refused to contribute at all. They clearly saw a few figures drilling out of Mu Ruiling’s room, but they had no intention of pursuing them. They were acting completely blind.
The room was very quiet, and all the previous gasps, growls and abuses disappeared, leaving only a pungent stink.
Mu Ruiling thought that she was only going to be at her most helpless at the General’s Palace, but it was only now clear that once something began, it would never stop.
Her reputation must have been smelly, labeled as ‘every man can have’, and she had made many enemies. So if she loses Yuan Kunpeng’s protection, her fate was bound to be many times more miserable than it was today.
She regretted so much until her heart broke. Only then did she understand that good and evil would be repaid in the end. But who could rescue her from this quagmire? Zhan Chenyang’s desire for power was greater than anything else. In order to win over Yuan Kunpeng, he would not hesitate to send her out. From then on, she was really a whore, a prostitute, trampled to ashes sooner or later.
Who will save me? God, please send someone to save me!
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Nevertheless, she could never guess that her fate today was the result of Zhou Yunsheng’s efforts.
Yuan Kunpeng’s angry revenge, the publication of the treasure map and the Wuji Xin Jing, the confrontation between everyone and the exposure of their evil deeds. The fate that Mu Ruiling and the others would face were all within his calculations.
If a woman wanted to have a foothold in troubled times, she needed to be strong, low-key or dependent on the strong. Mu Ruiling herself was not strong, nor did she act in a low-key manner. What’s worse was that she repeatedly calculated against the strong people who wished to shelter her.
She was always ‘Being too clever’, the result of which was often only one, which is ‘Inversely calculating the life of Qingqing‘. So it was not necessary for Zhou Yunsheng to do it himself. How many sins she had committed before and how much debt she’s going to pay now. So far as Zhan Chenyang and Mu Jinsong are concerned, their deaths were not far behind.
In the Dharma Cave of Shaolin Temple, Zi Xuan had been in closed cultivation for 7×7 or forty-nine days. The demons of the heart had been locked in the depths of his consciousness, and it was difficult to find about any storms.
He tapped the woodfish and chanted his sutras.
A cute little monk with jade and white as snow looks walked in with a food box and put a bowl of white rice and a plate of boiled vegetables on the ground.
“Shishu, it’s time to eat.” He whispered a reminder, waiting for Zi Xuan to pick up his rice bowl, as if accidentally, saying, “Did you know Shishu? It turned out that everyone had wronged Yu Canghai. The seven families massacre was committed by Zhan Chenyang, the owner of Biyun Village. He was planted with other people’s misdeeds. Unfortunately, the children of the Holy Sect did not survive. The world really is dangerous.” He frowned as if he were very frightened.
Zi Xuan ate in silence, as if indifferent, but his eyes dimmed for a moment.
The little monk waited and waited. Seeing that he never responded, he had to tidy up the dishes and turn around three times while leaving. When he came to the entrance of the cave, he stared at him obscurely.
The little monk took the food box back to the kitchen and muttered words all the way, with a very angry expression.
He couldn’t understand why the Sect Master wanted to make him a monk and keep him near the aloof, cold-blooded and ruthless monk. Although the Sect Master would come to pick him up and leave in five years, these days when he can’t eat meat were really too hard.
He tidied up the food boxes and dishes and saw nobody around. He tiptoed along a small bag of salt and a jar of chili sauce on the stove and ran back up the hill secretly. He wanted to cook some birds to relieve his appetite, but as soon as he left the front yard, he saw a group of people dressed in fighting clothes coming face to face with solemn and dejected expressions.
The little monk quickly hid behind a bodhi tree and peeped out half of his bald head. Because of his youth and lack of martial arts, these people perceived that his peeping vision was not suspicious, only curious as a child.
The little monk had received the advice of the Sect Master before he came. Once the news of treasure map and martial arts relic was introduced into the world, it would surely arouse the salivation of all parties, including the Wulin sects and the imperial power. The competition was very fierce.
Because the masters of martial arts were so outstanding that they are difficult to deal with, these people will gather as many top players as possible to help them.
Speaking of martial arts training, the monk Zi Xuan and Abbot Zhishen each occupied a place in the top of the list of the outside world respectively. If they were invited to join, the odds would be much higher.
Therefore, in the moment of seeing these people, the little monk guessed their intention, and thought in his heart: I don’t know how the abbot of Shaolin Temple would choose, and if he really would join the team of pursuing him as the Master said? But shouldn’t monks be without desire and compassionate?
Although he had only been in the temple for a few months, his brothers in the temple took good care of him. They not only taught him how to practice Chinese characters, but also often told him to keep his heart and be kind to others. He really did not want to think of these monks as bad.
The Sect Master has clearly found evidence to clear the stigma of the Holy Sect. Why did the people of the world who owed the survivors, such a great blood debt not plead guilty and repay, but instead turned around to rob them of their skills and wealth?
The little monk was indignant and puzzled. He had forgotten the idea of beating a tooth sacrifice and crept close to the Daxiong Palace.
Outside the hall were five people from the outside world, who had a long breath and have a heavenly realm. They were masters at first sight.
They stood silently for a while, feeling that there would be no danger in the Shaolin Temple, and gradually laid down their guard and began to talk.
“That fellow Yu Canghai is a real misfortune. He held a black pot for Zhan Chenyan and now he has to carry another one.”
“There’s no helping it. Who’s going to carry it except him? We’re always looking for a good reason to fight against him, aren’t we?”
“But a reason which is too crude is obviously fabricated. Why wouldn’t he just steal the families’ treasures and move it to someone else’s land? Dozens of big chest will have been moved easily by him. Aren’t all the guards of Biyun village dead? I almost laughed when they charged Yu Canghai with crimes. It was fucking perfunctory.”
“When dealing with the survivors, why do we need to find the right reasons to kill them?”
The idea of splitting chapters is annoying me but even my editors are busy recently so it’s hard posting these long chapters daily without cutting them into two parts T^T Anyway I wanted to let you guys know for those who aren’t part of our discord that I won’t be posting any chapters tomorrow because I have classes from 10am to 9pm so I will have no time to post the chapter. So the next part should be out on Tuesday!
The tale behind “Inversely calculating the life of Qingqing“
When the rape scene almost started:
Shirubame: Oh no I know where this is going. Better not be detailed. The only detailed scenes I want are with ZX and ZYS
Jostena: Same here and I have to translate it so I can’t even skip it T^T
Callis: urk
When the little monk thought the abbot is a good guy:
Jostena: Poor little boy who doesn’t know how the world works…
Dragon: Poor little cutie baby QAQ
Little monk is a pure bby
Thanks for the chapter!
Thanks for the chapter! ^ ^
Well she’s not a good person, but she’s certainly had it tough as well. I wish for MR a rebirth into a world with a more peaceful setting as a minor side character.
Thanks for the great translation ♥️♥️
The whole rape thing really makes me angry. Even if someone is a prostitute that is no excuse for rape. Rapists always have one excuse or the other for why it’s the victim’s fault. I hope that these people are among those who die in ZYS plan.
They probably are and I agree with you 100%
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Thanks for the chapter ^^
The people in this world are really disgusting.