Chapter 22
Transltor: Jostena
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Zhou Yunsheng woke up in the middle of the night. He felt his chest was suffocating. He immediately went to relieve the bandage because no treatment was required. After half a month, he would be fine.
Zi Xuan sat next to him, staring at him with a pair of red eyes without blinking, in fear of him disappearing. He found that he was groping in front of his chest, and hurriedly handed over the silk book. His voice was extremely hoarse: “Wuji Xin Jing is here. I have been helping you keep it.” There was an implied meaning of waiting for praise.
Zhou Yunsheng received the silk script with a subtle expression.
“Don’t worry, if anyone dares to hurt you or rob you in the future, he will have to step over my body.” Seeing that the man didn’t respond, Zi Xuan promised more and more eagerly, and finally reached out, as if to rub his pale cheeks, but he didn’t dare to move.
Zhou Yunsheng couldn’t help but smile. He was very gentle, but he was also very angry and scolded by saying “fool”.
“Yes, I am indeed a fool.” Otherwise, how could he put him in such a dangerous situation?
Zi Xuan nodded seriously.
“Do you know… “Zhou Yunsheng curled the silk book into a tube and slapped the monk on the face, but accidentally pulled on the wound. His unfinished words were all stuck in his throat, which made him cough violently, and a trace of blood slowly came out of his lips.
“The valley master just renewed your heart. Don’t speak, let alone act recklessly. When you recover in the future, I will let you beat and scold enough.” Zi Xuan hit the man’s acupuncture points, forcefully and involuntarily takes the silk book from his palm and puts it into his sleeve, then covers him tightly, and sees that the man stares at with bright and moist peach blossom eyes. He is so itchy that he bends down slowly and pecks at his lips.
This action is like opening the gate and releasing his deep desire. His arms are on the side of the man’s face, so as not to press him, and his head is down to kiss his lips.
The palpitation of the heart felt as if it drew the soul, and it vibrated and hummed in his mind. It’s such a wonderful feeling to mingle with the man’s lips and tongue. It’s like floating in the air by the wind, or floating on the water by the boat. It’s like going up and down, left and right, sometimes it’s hard to bear this joy, sometimes there’s fear and hesitation. I wish I could hold him till our bodies become one, to completely settle down his heart.
At first, Zhou Yunsheng resisted until the man’s slippery tongue penetrated into his mouth, he would not leave until he stirred his tongue.
Aware of how addicted he is to the man under him, Zi Xuan became more and more distracted. With one hand, he gently rubbed the black earrings on his earlobes and unconsciously entered a string of codes.
There was a deep and slow “tut” sound in the room, until the oil lamp on the table was about to go out, and Zi Xuan left the man’s lips, with an expression of indecision on his face.
He touched the man’s cold cheek, and then hung his head to peck and kiss at the tip of his nose. Then he turned over and got out of bed, adding some light to the oil lamp. Even though the crotch is separated by a loose monk’s robe, it can be seen clearly. There is also a mass of wet marks on the cloth, it was especially eye-catching.
Zhou Yunsheng couldn’t move. His eyes glared at his lower body, and he scolded him in his heart: “Perverted monk!”
Zi Xuan seemed to have no idea about his embarrassment. He took off his monk’s clothes to show his strong body. Then he went into the quilt and put the man in his arms. He bit his earlobe and said, “go to sleep.”
ZhenQi was used to heat the quilt, it was very comfortable, Zhou Yunsheng snorted twice, then just fell asleep.
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Zi Xuan did not close his eyes all night, so his red eyes became more and more attracted to him.
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When Zhou Yunsheng woke up, he was looking at a pair of red eyes and gasped in surprise.
He originally thought that with the energy he had given, the monk should soon lead the uncontrollable Qi back to his Dantian, but the fact seemed to deviate from his guess.
When he opened his mouth, he found that the acupuncture point that the monk had hit had not been untied, so he could only blink and give a “mm-hmm-ah” signal at the same time.
Zi Xuan doesn’t answer him. He orders the apprentice to take the medicine and bandages and deal with the wound again. He takes a sip from the medicine bowl at the back and finds that the liquid medicine is not so hot, so he places the man on his knee and feeds him spoon by spoon.
Zhou Yunsheng wanted to avoid, but his body couldn’t move, so he had to drink the medicine.
It’s really hard to swallow the medicine added with Huanglian. It makes him choke to tears. Zi Xuan seems to like his expression while cuddles up in his arms. His eyelashes full of tears and his expression of crying without crying. He gazes for a long time after putting down the medicine bowl. He doesn’t avoid the house full of medicine children and maids. He carefully kisses the man with some urgency.
Regardless of the Buddhist discipline and the difference between good and evil, he wants him like crazy. Even if people rebel against them and the whole world comes after them, he must protect him.
The child who was about to clean up the dishes was shocked and accidentally knocked over the tray in his hand.
“Jingling Clang” of the crisp sound, the two people are still kissing, the action is more and more sentimental.
The others dare not look any more, and walk away in silence. When they leave the room, they are shocked by the cold wind.
Is that man really monk Zi Xuan? How can he kiss a man?
At the same time, a carrier pigeon fell on the window lattice of the Shenyi Valley’s master’s study and “chirped” happily.
Three days later, Zhou Yunsheng’s sword wound on his chest had slightly improved. Only the toxins in his body were still rampant and could kill him at any time. Of course, it was just the pulse.
Zi Xuan goes to the medicine room every day for such a short time. The distracted eyes of the tiger make the valley master who is painstakingly developing the antidote under more pressure.
This day, as soon as he came back from the medicine room, he saw a medicine boy carrying a tray into it, with a bowl of porridge and a bowl of black medicine and placed them on the table. Zhou Yunsheng reached for the fish porridge, but he gently grasped his wrist, and helplessly persuaded: “Drink the medicine first.”
Zhou Yunsheng glared at him, turned to serve the medicine bowl, drooped his eyes and sniffed, then his face changed greatly.
Seeing the monk stirring the porridge water to send to his mouth, he grabbed the spoon and smelt it, then he dropped the bowl on the ground without saying a word.
“Bang” a dull sound, the room is quiet, the medicine boy and maid quickly knelt down to plead guilty, the face is full of confusion.
Zi Xuan’s dark eyes released a ray of killing intent and said in a deep voice, “Are the medicine and porridge poisonous?” Although it is a question, the tone is very sure.
Zhou Yunsheng nodded. He was about to raise his hand and rub his temple, but he was first held in the monk’s arms, and his hands repeatedly rubbed and stroked his back, as if to rub him into his body completely.
Zhou Yunsheng felt the fear from his slight trembling body, sighed and fell on his broad chest.
He had to let him see the blood in the Jianghu and the dangers of the people’s hearts, and had stimulated him to fall into the devil’s way. Because the good and the evil are not separated, and because the Buddha and himself(ZYS), he can only choose one. The betrayal of his former friends is just a prelude.
Zi Xuan breathed heavily and his hands and feet were cold.
He was so afraid, so much so that the murderous and violent feeling he repressed in his heart burned like the fire of hell.
In the alchemy room, the valley master is cutting the wrists of a young child and introducing the dark red blood of the other child into the porcelain bowl. The strong smell of blood mixed with wisps of medicine wafted in the air, which made people dizzy.
The blood was filled bowl after bowl. By the time of the fourth bowl, the continuous blood gradually became the dripping blood beads, which had been exhausted. The valley master also pointed out that he used his internal power to force the last drop of blood out of the young child, so that he could throw away the cold body.
A few disciples came in a short time, cleaning the body and the spilled blood. They were skillful and indifferent. In their view, these medicine people are no different from livestock. If they die, they will die. It’s no big deal.
When the footsteps went away, another disciple in a white strong suit pushed the door in and arched his hands. His lips opened and closed as if he wanted to speak, but his dry throat didn’t make a sound, and the sweat on his forehead rolled down one after another, drenching his clothes.
However, the valley master turned his back to him and didn’t notice anything strange. On the one hand, he poured the blood into the hot pot, and on the other hand, he asked casually, “Have they drank the medicine and porridge?” “
“Reporting to the valley master… “He had no chance to say the rest of the words. The big hand placed between his neck exerted a little force, and in an instant he broke his neck. The crack of the bone and the sound of a body falling to the ground finally shocked the valley master.
“Monk Zi Xuan? “The valley master went back slowly, his back almost against the red furnace.
Zi Xuan didn’t talk to him much. He raised his hand and hit his acupuncture point. Then he stepped forward slowly. His red eyes were full of murderous intent, which was even more intense than the continuous spraying of hot Dan paste.
“Antidote.” He asked for it instantly.
“No antidote! Do you know who you are going to save? It’s the murderous devil Yu Canghai. Your master wrote a letter saying that if you can break him by hand and take the Heart Sutra back, you will be forgiven this time. As soon as you become a good monk, why do you want to be associated with this kind of person, which will damage your accomplishments and reputation? Since ancient times, good and evil do not stand together. People in the right path…”
Without waiting for the valley master to finish, Zi Xuan’s eyes drooped and smiled. The deep and thick laughter contained several threads of internal power, which immediately shocked the valley master’s and caused his mouth to spray blood.
“Good and evil do not stand apart? What is right and what is evil? There are countless medicine people in your valley. Every day, you must take the blood of three medicine people to make medicine. Can such atrocities also be regarded as the right people? For the sake of a Heart Sutra, you can confuse black and white, right and wrong. Even those who have killed can shake hands with their enemies and tell big lies in a flash. And the poor monk’s school helped the tyranny for a Hunyuan Buddhist who didn’t know whether it existed or not. After all this, I have seen clearly that there is no so-called division between good and evil in the Jianghu, and there is no right and wrong, but only ‘interests’. Today, I want you to understand that what the strong say is justice, and ants have no right to talk.” Then he read a sentence of Buddha with his hands together. His expression was compassionate, but his hands were extremely cruel.
There are many poisonous powders in the valley master’s body, so he didn’t come near. He only forced out a little of the violent Qi in his body, and then there was a strong wind around him, covering the valley master. After a whimper, the valley master was wounded and bleeding, but his hands were not damaged. He deliberately left them to let the valley master refine medicine.
“Antidote.” Zi Xuan spoke to him in a very plain tone, which made people shudder.
The valley master was too frightened to speak, and his eyes were full of terror.
He had never seen such an evil technique. He could turn the Qi in his body into vigorous wind and kill people invisibly while just standing in the same place. Such Martial Arts was infinitely close to those ancient great powers with the power of overwhelming mountains and rivers. With just a glance it was like a leopard. With Zi Xuan’s skill, he can wipe out the whole Central Plains Wulin, not to mention the Shenyi valley.
Just for a Shennong Ding who he doesn’t know whether it exists or not, why does he have such a strong enemy?
The valley master regretted in his heart. Seeing Zi Xuan’s two fingers together coming towards his weak point, he hurriedly called out, “Please forgive me! Although I don’t have the antidote of ‘Qianji’, I have collected two pills that can neutralize all kinds of poisons. Just take them!”
Zi Xuan recovers the internal power accumulated at the fingertips and lightly opens his mouth: “Thank you very much, valley master.” At this time, he was compassionate and modest, which looked exactly like the holy monk in the past, except for the pair of red eyes.
The valley master’s heart was cold. Because his legs had been sawed by the strong wind, he had to drag his body to the darkroom, leaving a long bloodstain. When he took out the magic pill and thought that he could save his life, he was shocked to find that Zi Xuan was wearing a pair of gloves cut from a shawl, and then walked slowly.
They can keep water and fire from invading, knives and guns from entering, and they can also isolate all the filth in the world. Naturally, he is not afraid of the poison powder he smears on the body’s surface.
“Holy monk, you took them from my son…” Before he finished, his jaw had been broken and he could only make a whimper.
This glove is clearly the 18-year-old gift he gave his son. Why is it in Zi Xuan’s hand? Thinking of the inside story, his eyes were splitting.
Zi Xuan picked up the bottles and jars placed on the wooden shelf, regardless of whether poison or tonic, poured them all into the valley master’s mouth, then squinted at him, and saw that his mouth was crooked, his lips were purple, obviously he was poisoned, so he took out a pill of Shendan and put it into his mouth to see the effect.
About a quarter of an hour later, the near death valley master gradually slowed down, and his purple face turned to normal wax yellow. Seeing this, Zi Xuan nodded a little. He stuffed the remaining pill into his arms and walked away.
The valley master was relieved. He thought he could finally escape a disaster, but he didn’t expect a strong wind to break in from the brow and it came from the back of his head. He didn’t even know how he died. The expression of his death remained on his cold face.
Today’s chapter is early because it didn’t go through editing and I had to do it today anyway so why not. This chapter was six pages so I had no time to translate another one so there will be only one for today!
Anyway what do you guys think of this? I’m a bit sad because people like that are horrible who only think of their interests and wow people just started thinking that the ancient treasures that can be literally thought of as myths are actually a part of the Holy Sect’s treasure. These people are just dumb…
4 chapters to go! This is my little countdown of hope. XD
i hate people who have only their own interests in mind and not think of consequences but i gues that is the nature of humans….😤 arrogant idiots….but how shouldi say this i kinda liked ZX being a domineering person…i am a bad person….😓
Thanks for the chapter…
Killing children? Please did.
Thanks for the great translation ♥️
kinda disappointed no grovelling yet but hey we still have a chance
The world wont miss the valley master
They are always speaking about righteous path but their doing is worth than demonic sect💢
Thank you for the chapter💖
At least the demonic sect says they’re bad guys but these guys are worse for trying to act like they’re good when they’re not
Exactly what I’m thinking 😤 these men are despicable!!
Thank you for the chapter!
Zi Xuan has finally been enlightened!
Sometimes, the ancient times terrify me. People are killed as often as one breathes. And no one even cares and just sees it as part of life. Like those 3 lives just for a medicine…😔
Omg, idk why, at the this arc smutt chapter, this thought never came! But, now at the second or 3rd para where zi xuan peck zhou yunsheng on the lips. I imagine that a bald shine head monk kissing beautiful devil 🤧😂😂😂
The Shennong Ding/ Cauldron also appears in Wuchang Jie by SQC and i think its transformed as a volcanic mountain in Kunlun there..and i think its really interesting how ancient treasures and myths are explored more in novels like this.