Chapter 96 You have to compensate me for my mental damage (Subscription required)
"You call him Junior Brother?"
"Brother Xuandu, could it be that Yang Ling is a disciple of your human sect?"
The two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect were stunned and looked at Master Xuandu in disbelief.
“That’s right.” Master Xuandu nodded slightly and said calmly, “Yang Ling has outstanding talent and amazing comprehension, so my master came to Guanjiangkou to teach him and accepted him as his disciple. Now he is my junior fellow apprentice.”
He did not point out that Yang Ling was currently only a nominal disciple. Perhaps in his opinion, it was only a matter of time before Yang Ling became a formal disciple.
Hearing the confirmation from Grand Master Xuandu himself, the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect took a deep breath and finally understood why Yang Ling was so powerful.
"Since fellow Daoist Yang Ling is a disciple of the Human Sect, then we are all fellow disciples..." Jade Ding Zhenren put on a smiling face and looked at the great master Xuandu and said, "Please persuade him to take back these scattered soul red sands."
At this moment, he was trapped in the Dunlong Pillar, and was surrounded by the deadly red soul-dispersing sand. He was really attacked from both sides, and he didn't even dare to move a finger. It was so painful.
Master Xuandu nodded slightly, looked at Yang Ling and said: "Junior brother, can you put away the gourd first?"
Yang Ling was not surprised by the arrival of Master Xuandu.
Because he was the one who called the other party.
As early as when he faced off against Manjusri Taoist and others, he had already called out to Master Xuandu in his heart.
After all, his purpose in joining the Human Religion was to have a backer.
Now is when this backer comes in handy.
He did not follow Master Xuandu's instructions to put down the gourd. Instead, the fanaticism and madness in his eyes became even more intense. He stared straight at Wenshu and Yuding and said angrily:
"Brother, don't stop me! These two guys have plotted against me time and time again, I want to kill them! Not a single one of them can be spared!"
As he spoke, a huge suction force came from the Jiujiu Sanhun Gourd. If Manjusri and Yu Ding had not been tied to the Dunlong Pillar, they would have been sucked into the gourd in an instant.
Even so, the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect felt their spirits become dizzy, and their souls seemed to be pulled out of their bodies. They were so frightened that they cried out in shock:
"Senior brother, save me!"
"Brother Xuandu, stop him quickly!"
Master Xuandu nodded slightly, put his hand on Yang Ling's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Junior brother, calm down, they already know they are wrong."
"Yes, yes, we already know we are wrong,"
Jade Ding Zhenren said quickly.
If he had some doubts in his heart before whether Yang Ling really dared to kill him, then after hearing that Yang Ling was a disciple of the Human Cult, all his doubts were dispelled.
He even had some suspicions that this was a plot by the Human Cult from the beginning, with the purpose of intervening in the Conferred God Tribulation and sending their disciples from the Orthodox Cult to the list!
At this time, Yang Ling looked towards the two Chan Sect Golden Immortals and said, "Since you know you are wrong, how are you going to compensate me?"
"compensation?"
Jade Ding Zhenren was stunned for a moment, it seemed that they were the ones whose treasure was stolen?
Although they plotted against Yang Ling several times, they were the ones who suffered in the end. If compensation is really required, shouldn't it be them?
"You have plotted against me time and time again, and this behavior has seriously hurt my innocent heart, so you have to compensate me for my mental loss!" Yang Ling said as a matter of course.
"Nonsense!" Wenshu Daoist said angrily, "How can a scheming and cunning fellow like you be innocent?"
"Brother, you see, they have no sincerity in reconciliation! Now they say they know they are wrong, but they will turn around and stab you again, so let me kill them now!"
As Yang Ling spoke, he once again activated the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, increasing its suction power a lot, and even the Dragon-Escape Pillar began to shake violently.
The two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect felt that their souls were about to be sucked in. Their scalps went numb for a moment and they shouted for help to the Great Master Xuandu.
Master Xuandu said with some embarrassment: "My junior brother has a point. You have plotted against him time and again, so you should be compensated. This can be regarded as a lesson for you, so that you will not forget the pain after the wound has healed."
"Then how should compensation be made?" asked Taoist Manjusri in a deep voice.
"Give me your cloud of merit and prosperity!" Yang Ling said bluntly.
"Don't think about it!"
Taoist Manjusri refused without hesitation.
"Then go to hell!"
Yang Ling didn't waste any words and directly activated the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd to take the two people in.
"Wait, wait!"
Jade Ding Zhenren shouted quickly: "The Merit and Celebration Cloud is for you!"
Hearing this, Wenshu Taoist immediately became angry: It turns out that he doesn't want your treasure, why did you agree so readily? "Think twice, brother!" Jade Ding Zhenren transmitted the message: "Yang Ling is extremely murderous, if he goes crazy, he can really burn us!
As the saying goes, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!
Brother, why don't you give him this cloud of merit and joy today, and we can find a chance to take it back someday?
Why would you risk your life to fight him here?"
Listening to Jade Ding Zhenren's advice, Manjusri Taoist's heart began to waver slightly.
Especially when thinking about the madness and murderous intent in Yang Ling's eyes just now, it really didn't seem fake at all.
Yu Ding was right, this guy was extremely murderous, and if he went crazy he would really dare to kill them!
Moreover, with the Xuandu Master here today, it is unlikely that they can take back the Dunlong Pillar. At worst, they can give him the Merit and Celebration Cloud as well, and take it back later!
But if he were to be angered and sucked directly into the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, he would be turned into ashes like the Four Saints of Nine Dragon Island in a matter of moments!
Thinking of this, Manjusri Taoist finally made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Let us go, and you can take this cloud of merit and virtue!"
"it is good!"
Yang Ling readily agreed and took back the Dragon Escape Pillar on his own initiative, but the soul-dispersing red sand still surrounded the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.
Seeing how straightforward he was, Manjusri Taoist suddenly realized: Could it be that this guy came here for the cloud of merit and celebration from the beginning?
The answer is yes.
Yang Ling knew that his lost treasure money had been exposed, and the Manjusri Taoist would definitely be on guard against him in the future. If he wanted to get the Merit and Celebration Cloud, this was the only chance he had.
That's why he acted out such a crazy drama, with Master Xuandu playing the good guy and Master Xuandu playing the bad guy, scaring the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect into a daze.
But even if Manjusri Taoist understands it now, he can't change anything.
Even without the restraint of the Dunlong Pillar, they would not have been able to escape from the eyes of Master Xuandu.
What's more, there are countless soul-dispersing red sands around them.
Finally, Manjusri released his cloud of merit and celebration, and reluctantly erased the imprint of his own soul, and then made a heavenly oath according to the agreement.
"Can we leave now?"
"Go slowly and don't send me away!"
Yang Ling took back the soul-dispersing red sand and readily let them go.
After the two Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect left, he wrapped the cloud of merit and celebration with his soul and split it into two. Half of it flew to the Great Master Xuandu: "Brother, this is your share."
Master Xuandu laughed, "Just take it, I don't need it."
"That won't do." Yang Ling shook his head and said seriously, "This is the result of our cooperation and joint efforts. How can I enjoy it alone?"
He was able to start from scratch and become wealthy, so how could he be ignorant of the ways of the world?
The archmage may not want it, but he cannot not give it.
This is an attitude.
Master Xuandu nodded slightly, as if he understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "What you said makes sense, so I will be disrespectful to refuse it."
After he finished speaking, a brilliant golden cloud of merit and celebration rose from above his head, surrounded by clouds and brilliant light, covering an area of no less than a hundred acres, and was filled with an auspicious aura, extremely divine and holy.
The auspicious clouds seemed to contain infinite laws and order, with five-colored rays of light coloring the heavens and eight-tone fairy music resounding throughout the universe.
Beyond the Qingyun, countless golden lanterns, golden lotuses, necklaces, and hanging beads fell all over the sky from the Qingyun, like a steady stream of water dripping from the eaves.
He merged the auspicious cloud of merit sent by Yang Ling into his own auspicious cloud, just like a stream merging into a river.
Looking at this scene, Yang Ling suddenly felt safe.
Although he had long known that Master Xuandu's power was unfathomable, he was still deeply shocked when he saw this scene with his own eyes.
He released the seven-colored auspicious cloud that he had obtained from Jade Ding Zhenren, allowing it to absorb the remaining half of the meritorious auspicious cloud.
After a moment, the two auspicious clouds merged perfectly together and could no longer be distinguished from each other.
His [Luck] attribute also increased by more than 1,600 points again!
Seeing Yang Ling create another colorful cloud, Master Xuandu's eyes flickered and he said with a smile, "It seems that you have gained a lot from this trip, Junior Brother."
Yang Ling nodded, and without hiding anything, told Master Xuandu all his experiences during this period.
When he heard that General Xu tortured thousands of children to death just to sacrifice the Thousand Resentful Demons Banner, this usually calm and composed great wizard showed a rare look of anger:
"Such scum deserves to be cut into pieces! The Four Saints of Jiulong Island who condoned their disciples' evil deeds deserve no pity in death!
Junior brother, you did a great job. I was right about you!"
The first disciple of the Human Religion at this time was more like the first ancestor of the human race!
(End of this chapter)