Chapter 11: Uncle is Kind (Part 1)

  Regardless of whether the title "Number One Divine Doctor in the World" was self-proclaimed by Evil Moon True Person or not, his skills were indeed not exaggerated. After waking up on the third day, Xiao Si could get out of bed and walk slowly, and according to Old Crazy's words, within half a month, he would be able to jump around again.

  Seeing Xiao Si's injuries gradually healing, and shouting "Uncle" after the evil moon true person with an exceptionally affectionate tone, Chi Zun Xia was surprised and delighted. He was of course aware that the evil moon true person had a very eccentric temper, which couldn't be described as simply being moody. Unexpectedly, Xiao Si had become so close to the third master so quickly, it was truly admirable.

  Now in Xiao Si's mind, the old madman is someone who absolutely cannot be offended. He killed Jian Yong and Shang, and Emei Ci'en Temple will definitely come to make trouble, and the big tree in front of him that can block the wind and rain is not to be missed?

  These days, Xiao Si has been lying in bed most of the time, listlessly practicing the "Nine-Nine-Eighty-One Degree Tribulation Array" recorded in the Emerald Star Disk. He's not even clear what use this thing will be after it's cultivated, but since he's idle anyway, learning a bit more about safety and self-preservation can't hurt. Especially since he's already become the common enemy of both the Orthodox and Evil paths, he needs to accumulate more capital for himself.

  Xiao Si discovered that after entering the observation micro boundary, the true yuan in his dantian was getting thicker and thicker, and gradually showed signs of forming a pill. Of course, he didn't want to follow Jian Yong's footsteps, exploding pills for no reason, but when it came to life or death, he could burn true yuan to stimulate potential, making his power soar linearly. Who wouldn't love such a thing?

  From that day on, after opening his heart and stomach with the old madman on the bed, Xiao Si finally knew the origin of the cold air in his body. It turned out to be the ancient and mysterious "Tianxia Gu Xing Shen Gong" from the Mo Men Xing Zong sect. However, he could confirm that the skills he cultivated in the Cui Yu Xing Pan were related to Tian Xia Gu Xing Shen Gong, but they were absolutely not the same technique. To know, when he closed his eyes, all he saw was thousands of small stars, and had nothing to do with Tian Xia Gu Xing.

  On the fourth morning, seeing that Xiao Si's injuries were stabilizing and no longer life-threatening, Chi Zhong Xia bid farewell to everyone and set off.

  Xiao Si didn't expect him to leave so soon, and his eyes reddened as he said: "Big brother, we brothers have only been together for a few days, why are you leaving again? When can we meet again?"

  These past few days, he had been holding back from asking Ze Shuang Xian what he was doing. Even if he did ask, it wouldn't be said anyway. Without a doubt, this matter was extremely perilous; or perhaps Ze Shuang Xian refused to reveal even half a message, also in order to protect him from being implicated.

  Chi Xun looked at Xiao Si, and didn't expect that his second brother would make a big name for himself in just a few months. Although sometimes he couldn't avoid being reckless and even got into trouble, offending people, after all, he had done a few good things.

  "He smiled and said: 'I will settle the affairs of our sect as soon as possible and come find you.'"

  Xiao Si said with concern: "Last time, Zhang Sun Guanyin told me that you almost lost your life. From now on, be more careful and don't interfere in other people's business. By the way, where is your sword?"

  He took out the Songzhao Xianjian and handed it to Chi Zun Xiaodao: "After I recover from my injuries, I will probably return to Chang'an. If not, then in Jiangzhou, you must remember to come see me."

  Hong Zun Xia put away the Song Zhao Xian Jian and patted his shoulder saying: "Got it!"

  These two words have made Xiao Si feel many unspeakable things, and her heart aches with a sour feeling. Thinking that if Chi Zun Xia didn't use his full strength to protect himself, how could he have suddenly fainted in Lao Feng Zi's house that day?

  Jincheng Princess suddenly spoke up: "Chi Da Xia, I'll see you out of the city."

  Chi Xun's eyes widened in surprise and he said, "No need to trouble Miss anymore."

  Jincheng Princess said: "You saved me before, now you're leaving and I naturally want to see you off."

  As they left the General Ming Temple and walked along the Qinhuai River, neither of them had spoken a word. It wasn't until they exited the city that Chi Zun Xiao stopped and said, "Let's part ways here, we'll meet again someday."

  "The Princess of Golden Castle shook her head and said: 'Do you know why I want to send you away?'"

  Chi Xun Xiao was taken aback, and Princess Jincheng asked again: "Don't you really know who I am?"

  Chi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly as he faintly heard that Princess Jincheng's tone was not quite right.

  He gazed intently for a moment, and gradually became aware that the eyebrows and eyes of the girl in front of him were somewhat similar to those of an extremely important person in his life. However, the two people's temperaments were completely opposite, so much so that he had neglected these commonalities over the past few days.

  Akatsuki took a deep breath and slowly shifted his gaze from the stunningly beautiful face of Princess Kincity, saying: "You are her little sister."

  "Otherwise, I wouldn't want my sister to be heartbroken. There have been plenty of opportunities to kill you in the past five days!"

  Chi Zun Xiao did not argue back, a hint of pain flashed across his eyebrows.

  "Because of you, my sister married a man she didn't like, even detested. I know that sooner or later you'll take over the mantle of the Empty Moon True Person, become a Taoist priest, and naturally become the next master of the Kunlun Jade Terrace Palace. But what about my sister? Did she have to be buried alive with your so-called ambition and responsibility?"

  His cheek muscles twitched almost imperceptibly as he said slowly, "She... is the only person I owe an apology to."

  "The princess of Jin City sneered: 'Sister, you're right. You indeed have a clear conscience and are a true gentleman. I won't kill you, but I'll make you eternally regretful and remorseful, so that from now on, there will never be a day when you can be happy!'"

  As she spoke, she suddenly pulled out a scroll from her sleeve and opened it with a "pop" in the wind: "This is a gift I gave you." The scroll depicted an image of Zhu Zan, vividly lifelike. Next to it was written in small script by Princess Nanyang: "The great river flows day and night, the traveler's heart is sorrowful and unending; thinking of the nearby pass, but knowing the return journey is long." Further down was another line of small characters: "Quiet autumn nights without sleep, gazing afar at the pass for the sake of old friends' scribbles." At the end was Princess Nanyang's seal.

  Hong Jun's hand involuntarily stroked the painting, and a hot tear rolled out of his tiger eyes.

  Jincheng princess gazed at him, after a long time, she said indifferently: "Having eyes but no eyeballs, having courage but no knowledge!" Luo sleeve lightly brushed past the distant shadow.

  Hongjun held the scroll tightly, watching Princess Jincheng fade into the distance. He slowly raised his head and let the morning breeze of Jiangnan dry away that tear. Looking up at the boundless blue sky, clouds surged and swallows flew, while the distant Yangtze River flowed ceaselessly day and night, as if sharing the joys and sorrows of this ancient capital of six dynasties for a thousand years.

  After a while, he slowly rolled up the scroll, his expression once again becoming firm and calm. He took one last look at the direction Princess Jincheng had gone in, and the majestic stone city, before turning around and striding northwards.

  The conversation between Zhuo Zhengxiu and Princess Jincheng, Xiao Si would not know. After sending off his elder brother, he leaned on the reclining chair under the eaves of the house and lazily basked in the sun.

  The beauty of the human world is exhausted in April, and it's the best time of the year in Jiangnan. The warm sunshine shines on Xiao Si's body, making him feel cozy and comfortable. He holds a wine jar in his hand and has a package of dried meat by his side. He thinks that if he could still get married, being a Taoist priest wouldn't be bad either.

  Inside the house, the real person of the evil month was snoring, and that clever little Taoist boy didn't know where he had slipped away to play. In the vast courtyard, there was only him, looking exceptionally quiet.

  Suddenly, a cold and solemn voice was heard outside the courtyard, reciting Buddhist scriptures in a low tone: "Amitabha Buddha, is Master Xiamu present?"

  Xiao Si suddenly lost his elegant and refined demeanor, and his body reflexively sat up from the recliner. He was now allergic to monks and nuns, especially when he heard phrases like "Amitabha" or "Good, good", his calf would involuntarily twitch.

  Outside the door stood a tall and thin nun in gray, with a decent face, but unfortunately, her expression was as if everyone owed her three meals of breakfast money, her eyes were half-closed and half-open, exuding a cold aura, staring at Xiao Si.

  Xiao Si was made nervous by her gaze and asked: "Shifu, what business do you have with my uncle?"

  No matter what, he has to bring out his crazy old uncle's signboard first, it might just save his life at a critical moment.

  The old nun in grey said: "I am the abbess of the lower court of Emei Ciren Temple, my Dharma name is Shangjue Xiangjin. I have an important matter to discuss with Master Yuese."

  "Could it be... Master Jing?" Xiao Si asked the old nun hesitantly, but his ears caught a faint sound of a bell tolling: "One night, seven, seven, seven times, Lord, Lord, Lord..."

  What a perfect match!

  The old nun in grey clothes lowered her eyebrows and said: "Are you Xiao Si?"

  Xiao Si was shocked and said without thinking: "Shifu has mistaken me for someone else, my surname is Guo."

  Jue Jin Shifu seemed not to have heard, and slowly said: "Was it you who killed Jian Yong Shifu's nephew? Jin Ding Shifu indeed guessed correctly, Chi Zun Xia brought you to Jiangnan to seek medical treatment."

  Xiao Si's heart sank, he had personally witnessed the prowess of Jian Yong and Shang Yi Ye Qi. Now this old nun who came claimed to be their master's junior sister, and was also the abbot of Ci En Temple's lower courtyard, probably a top-notch figure in the realm of forgetting emotions.

  Not to mention who is stronger between the old madman and the old nun, just based on the unprecedented and unmatched title of "Absolute Perfection", the Evil Moon True Person will probably become a turtle with its head shrunk in.

  That old lunatic wouldn't even lift a finger for his own sister, let alone this fake nephew of his.

  What's even more troublesome is that Ze Shuang left first, and Lao Niang followed closely behind. Jin Cheng Gong Zhu insisted on sending him off but he was no longer in the temple. Things were just so damn coincidental, there were originally many shields by his side, but now not a single one could be found.

  Now, he could only pretend to be stupid and said: "The names mentioned by the master are not familiar to me at all. Have you mistaken someone? I am Guo Xiaosi, and if there is half a lie, may heaven strike me with lightning!" As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly stood up, indeed standing by his name.

  "Your mouth can tell lies, but how do you explain the injuries on your body?"

  Xiao Si was laughed at by her until his body shook, and he hastily cried out: "This wound of mine was inflicted by a dog!"

  "Very well, you've added another crime - speaking without reason and insulting the Emei disciples as dogs!"

  With a serious expression, like an old nun who didn't seem to be joking at all, she turned her head and shouted: "Uncle!"

  Jue Jin Shifu was taken aback, and coldly said: "You scoundrel, do you think you can also tease Xie Yue Shixiong?" With a wave of her sleeve, three thousand snow-white dust motes flew over like a white rainbow, the momentum even surpassing that of Zei Lao Dao!

  Even if Xiaosan wasn't injured and couldn't engage in intense exercise, even if his body was perfectly fine, he would still be completely exhausted by the "Ji Yin Jue" move that Shangguan Fei casually made.

  He quickly grabbed a broom and rushed towards the dust, shouting "Uncle, there's a nun coming to beg for alms!" as he ran into the house.

  But behind the "bang" of a muffled sound, the recliner turned into a cloud of powder under the gentle sweep of dust, and a chill rose up from the back of his head like a tidal wave, wrapping itself around Xiao Si's neck like a waterfall!

  What's even more unfortunate is that, in his flustered and panicked state, Xie Xiaofeng tripped over the threshold and landed on his buttocks with a thud. The pain was so intense that he let out a cold sweat, and mimicking the mannerisms of Old Crazy Ji, he straddled the stone threshold, slapping the stone floor with both hands and shouting: "Stupid nun——"

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