Chapter 7: Jin Dashi's Chrysanthemum Gate is Blown Up, Huang Shiren Takes in a New Younger Brother

  The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, it's the time for a fatal attraction.

  This thing, it seems that the big fellow hasn't done anything less, but today he changed his tune, looking at Huang Shiren's bare face, the big fellow grunted and spat out a mouthful of saliva.

  What the hell! What the hell is wrong with you!

  The big Han was both annoyed and angry, waving the three-pointed knife in his hand, coldly shouting: "Halt! You scoundrel, I didn't look for trouble with you, yet you come to provoke me! Take a taste of my blade!"

  With that said, he raised his treasured sword high in his hand and brought it down with a vicious slash, accompanied by the eerie sounds of wailing ghosts and howling spirits. It was truly an exceptionally ferocious attack.

  "Halt!" Old Huang dodged the blade and shouted at the big man.

  "What's wrong? Scared?" the big man said.

  Huang Shiren sneered: "My subordinates don't kill nameless ghosts, report your name first!"

  "My surname remains unchanged, my name unaltered! I am Jin Daxing!" The big man held a horizontal knife in his hand, with an air of fury.

  "Jin Da Sheng? Haha, okay, okay, today I'll send you back to your mother's womb and let you be reborn!" Huang Shi Ren sneered coldly, raised his hand, and a ball of thunderous energy gathered in his palm.

  Just as he was about to make his move, Old Huang suddenly stopped and asked the big man, "Wait a minute, what did you say your name was?"

  "Golden rise!" What a heroic spirit!

  "Is Jin Da Sheng?" Old Huang secretly thought of a lucky chance.

  Among the seven demons of Mei Mountain, isn't there a Jin Da Sheng? This guy was born as an ox demon, with a three-pointed knife that's powerful and ruthless. Zheng Lun from "Hun Ha Er Jiang" died at his hands. I was just wondering where the seven demons of Mei Mountain were hiding, but I didn't expect to run into one here!

  "Golden rise! And I ask you, do you have any accomplices?" Huang Shiren shouted loudly while cautiously scanning the surroundings.

  Mei Shan's seven monsters are all difficult to deal with, and this Jin Da Sheng is not fully confident in taking him down. If the seven monsters come together, Master Dao's life will be gone.

  "What's the point of having a party?! Grandfather wanders the world alone, what use is a party to him?" Jin Daxing raised his chin, with an arrogant expression.

  Heh. Huang Shiren let out a sigh of relief. Alright, if the seven freaks were to attack together, Dao Ye would be afraid, but with one Jin Da Sheng, today's matter must be settled.

  This Jin Da Sheng, is the most simple-minded one among the seven demons of Mei Shan, and also has a defensive power second only to Lao Da Yuan Hong. Listening to his tone, the seven demons of Mei Shan are not gathered together at this moment, but are lone travelers now. Killing him would be a pity, if he were to take in this set of skills as his younger brother, wouldn't that be great?

  Haha... Huang Shiren gazed at Jin Dashi in front of him, and the more he looked, the happier he became.

  "Jin Dashi is rising, how about being friends?" Huang Shiran tempted.

  "Be your mother's chicken legs!" Jin Dasheng's three-pointed knife was unsheathed and chopped down with a "whoosh".

  "Good-for-nothing!" Huang Shiran had no choice but to dodge.

  Clang! Jin Dacheng's knife fell, and a boulder was split into two segments.

  "Strength is indeed not to be underestimated, this knife would have been fatal if it had landed on the Daoist master's neck. Huang Shiren didn't dare to confront him head-on, and instead dodged and weaved, his figure fluttering about."

  Two people exchanged blows and moves back and forth dozens of times, causing Jin Dacheng to become so angry that he shouted loudly.

  He was originally a fierce and violent man, but Huang Shiren dodged him in every way, unable to use his strength, how could he not be angry.

  "This guy is cunning, it seems that the law will have to be used to deal with him." Jin Dashi was not stupid either, seeing that his knife could not win against Huang Shiren, he sold a flaw and turned around and left.

  "This guy is going to use his magic weapon." Huang Shiren was extremely familiar with Jin Dashi's abilities.

  Jin Dashi grasped a knife in his hand, and what was even more unexpected was that it was his life-bound treasure. This treasure was a piece of cow bezoar that had been refined in his abdomen, about the size of a bowl mouth, which shot out like fire and thunder, and Zheng Lun, the hero of Investiture of the Gods, was caught off guard by this cow bezoar and died under Jin Dashi's knife.

  "Those with the surname Jin, stop right there!" Huang Shiren secretly sneered and loudly shouted, pretending to be hastily chasing after them.

  "Arrived!" Jin Dashi saw Huang Shiran rushing over, suddenly turned his face and opened his mouth, and from his big mouth, a thing was indeed sprayed out. This thing was the size of a bowl, with flames and sparks flying everywhere, just like a fireball, rushing towards Huang Shiran's face with a whistling sound!

  "I'm hiding!" Huang Shiren was already prepared, and with a roll on the ground, the cow dung brushed against his scalp and flew over.

  Good grief, Zheng Lun's death was not unjustified. This treasure itself is so powerful that even if one prepares for it, they might still fall for it. If one doesn't prepare, wouldn't they die on the spot?!

  "Look at my palm thunder!" Dodging Jin Dashi's Cow Yellow for an instant, Huang Shiran's thunderball was also angrily thrown out.

  Moo! Jin Dajun dodged and weaved, but was hit right on the spot. He let out a loud bellow, his body flying through the air like a kite with its string cut, crashing into the mountain rocks and disappearing from view.

  "Haha!" Huang Shiren's hands moved as fast as lightning, and in one breath, he launched a dozen or so thunderballs in succession, shaking the great mountain, sending Jin Dajun into the belly of the mountain, and spewing out three flavors of true fire for several feet, incredibly brutal.

  "Prices have risen sharply, will you accept it or not?!"

  "Damn... damn your mother's chicken legs!" Jin Dasheng shouted hoarsely.

  "Fight!"

  Huang Shiren made up his mind to severely punish this cow monster, and another batch of more than a dozen thunderballs were shot out.

  Jin Dali's patience finally ran out, he revealed his true form and burst out of the mountain!

  What a big blue bull!

  His body is as high as a mountain, his eyes are like copper basins, his mouth is like a bloody sea, his hooves are like grinding discs, and his horns are like sharp knives!

  His nose spraying with anger, Jin Daxing couldn't care about anything else, and he bent down his head, fiercely butting forward.

  "This beast!" Huang Shiren's soul flew out of his body. If he was trampled by this cow, how many lives would he have left?!

  In a flurry, he drove the cloud head to dodge, with a loud crash, Jin Daxing's pair of bull horns smashed into the mountain peak, a huge mountain was shaken by him for three times, and the cliff collapsed.

  Jin Dashi put all his strength into this blow, and a pair of giant horns were inserted into the mountain rocks. How could he pull them out?

  "Are you satisfied? Can't pull it out after being satisfied?! Haha, look at Master Dao's skills!" Huang Shiren sneered and raised a lightning ball above his head, fiercely striking Jin Dashi's buttocks.

  Boom! Jin Dashi, although thick-skinned and tough, couldn't withstand the thunderous blow from Tai Xiang's ultimate killing move. His butt was set on fire, and his flesh was a mess of blood and gore!

  "Jin Dashi is going up, are you satisfied or not?!" Huang Shiran himself felt uncomfortable after reading it.

  "Not convinced! Grandpa is not convinced!" Jin Daxiang was in extreme pain, twisting his buttocks, but he didn't yield at all.

  "It's really a stinky and hard stone in the thatched cottage, okay, okay, you don't believe me? I'll show you a refreshing move!" Huang Shiren had many evil ideas, he stared at the huge chrysanthemum between Jin Dashi's buttocks and struck with his palm, hitting it with incredible accuracy!

  Boom!

  Under the thunderous blow of the Thunderball, poor Jin Dacheng's body was torn into pieces, his intestines and liver were severed, and he died a miserable death!

  Gee! Jin Dacheng had never suffered such torture and was in so much pain that he almost fainted.

  "Jin Dashi is going up, are you satisfied or not?! If not, grandpa will continue to burst your chrysanthemum!" Huang Shiran sneered repeatedly.

  "I give up! I give up! I concede!" Jin Daxing's temper was hard, but he couldn't withstand a second time. If Huang Shiran really came again, it wouldn't be just a simple explosion of chrysanthemums. The thunderball would have far-reaching consequences, and his own thing might also suffer.

  He let out a loud cry and transformed into human form. Jin Daiseng covered his buttocks with both hands, his face red and ears flushed, his facial features twisted in agony.

  "It's all said and done, this kid is really naughty." Huang Shiran put his hands behind his back, slowly walked up to Jin Dashi, and shook his head.

  "Damn it!" Jin Daxing was about to fight again, but saw that Huang Shiren's hand had an extra object out of thin air.

  The thing wasn't big, but Jin Daiseng took a look and his heart skipped a beat.

  Although he is simple-minded, he can also see that the treasure in Huang Shiren's hand is not ordinary. It is obviously a very rare acquired spiritual treasure. If Huang Shiren really makes a move, he will be hard to resist.

  "Lucky you took it early, otherwise I, Lord Dao, would have made a move and you wouldn't have had any chance of survival!" Huang Shiren knew what was on Jin Daxing's mind, so he didn't dare to take out the real thing, or else this guy would never be convinced.

  "Alas." Jin Daxiang knew he was truly defeated today, hanging his head in defeat, and said: "Fellow Daoist's move is ingenious, ruthless and merciless. I, Daxiang, concede defeat with a humble heart and mouth."

  "Where, where, can't compare with Da Sheng's iron bones." Huang Shiran dryly laughed.

  Two cheap people flattering each other, making one feel sick.

  "Today I met a fellow Taoist friend, it's really fate, don't know if you can leave your name?" Jin Daxing said.

  Isn't this guy thinking of bringing people for revenge in the future? Huang Shiren is not afraid, Jin Dashi really wants to do so, no matter what, let Wu Jin Old Ancestor be the scapegoat.

  "My humble name is Huang Shirén from Mei Shan Wujin Cave. My Dharma name is San Tai."

  "What does 'Three Tais' mean? Please enlighten me, Brother. I've never heard of a Taoist priest with the title of Three Tais before. Usually, they're called something like Cloudy, Void or Crimson."

  "Grandma's, San Tai, when being a person one must be extremely comfortable, when killing one must be extremely ruthless, and when robbing one must be extremely accurate! Huang Shi Ren gave Jin Da Sheng a glance, cleared his throat, and said: "San Tai, the heart of seeking the Tao must be extremely sincere, treating all living beings in the world must be extremely kind, and being friends with others must also be extremely sincere!"

  Jin Dashi heard this and secretly rolled his eyes: "Damn it! What does your previous move have to do with these three? This guy's face is too thick! But he said, "Brother Dao's realm is far beyond mine, I admire you."

  After a few words of flattery, Jin Dashi couldn't help but say: "Brother Dao, put on your clothes before speaking, okay?"

  "This... is fine." Huang Shiren only then realized he was stark naked, recalling his earlier exhibitionist behavior under the high sky, feeling extremely embarrassed, and nodded slightly.

  Jin Dashi pulled out a scarlet Taoist robe from his sleeve and handed it to Huang Shiren, saying: "Brother Dao, I obtained this robe from a Taoist priest last month. It's made of dragon tendons and phoenix bones, and is called the Fire Dragon Bathing Phoenix Immortal Robe. It can ward off water and fire. You take it, consider it my gift for our meeting."

  "What a nerve!" Huang Shiren said, pushing it away with his mouth, but his claws had already grabbed it. Wearing it on his body, he indeed found that this robe was extraordinary, not only a defensive treasure, but also very seductive.

  "This is a great treasure, this must be an extraordinary artifact. That Taoist priest must have been quite powerful, how could he have willingly given it to you?"

  Jin Dashi smiled with satisfaction: "That Taoist is the cultivation of Taiyi Zhenxian, and I'm not his opponent in a real fight. He just got a lucky hit."

  Looks like this guy is quite skilled.

  If you bring Da Sheng with you, you'll be safe and sound, even if it's that scoundrel Wu Jin Lao Zu, Master Dao will still be able to protect himself.

  "Great elevation, I have a bright road to show you, are you willing to walk?" Huang Shiren's eyes rolled around and he put his arm around Jin Dashi's shoulder.

  "Brother Dao, please speak." Jin Daxing couldn't believe Huang Shiren's words.

  "Look at you, all your good skills are going to waste, isn't it a pity? Moreover, there are too many scoundrels in Meishan, I'm not at ease with you wandering around outside alone. What if one day you run into someone ruthless and they take advantage of you, it won't be just a matter of bursting into bloom." Huang Shirong persuaded.

  "Brother Dao, you'd better speak more clearly." Jin Daxing was suspicious.

  Is your heart ruthless? Is there anyone more ruthless than Huang Shiren?

  "Don't keep calling me 'brother' in that tone, we're all brothers, but there's a difference. If you look up to me, just call me 'big brother'."

  Huang Shiren and Jin Dashi leaned on each other's shoulders and said, "Big Brother means that you can follow me. I'm currently making a living under Wu Jin Lao Zu, one of the three great kings of Wu Jin Cave. If you follow me, we'll be brothers united, our profits will be as sharp as cutting gold, isn't that wonderful?"

  "Wu Jin Lao Zu? Big brother, this guy is not a good egg!" Jin Da Sheng shook his bull-like head and said: "Big brother, I'm used to being free and easy-going, can't stand looking at other people's faces. Let me be under that guy's command again, I'm not used to it."

  It seems that Wujin's notorious reputation is well-known.

  "What's there to be afraid of? I know your abilities, and you understand mine. We two join forces, drink big bowls of wine, eat large chunks of meat, how great! As for Wu Jin Old Ancestor, if he treats us well, naturally nothing will happen. If he has ill intentions, heh heh, dealing with a half-crippled Taiyi True Immortal like him, we won't have any issues. Besides, I still have this thing here. Isn't that right, Big Brother Jin?" As he spoke, Huang Shiren once again revealed the Mortal-Sealing Nail, smiling ambiguously as he stared at Jin Dasheng.

  With this momentum, how could Jin Dashi dare not agree?

  "Alright, big brother, I'll listen to you this once." Jin Dasheng nodded good-naturedly.

  Looking at Huang Shiren's smile on his face, Jin Daxing suddenly had a feeling of being sold out.

  Forget it, this cheap person is ruthless!

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  The first update of today is here. I've been exhausted for the past two days, thank you all for your support!