Chapter 36: Huang San Excavates Treasure and Transmits Heavenly Skills

  Huang Shiren won two treasures from Ding Guangxian with his clever trick of using the chrysanthemum door to lure in the pest, what a spirited and proud victory.

  "Wow, I didn't expect Golden Turtle Island to be so wealthy. These good-for-nothings, each and every one of them has treasure on their bodies. If it were me, I would have taken it all for myself. Wouldn't that make me even more awesome than the Treasure Master?" Huang Shiren laughed.

  "Big brother, just give up on this idea." Jin Daxiang shook his head directly.

  "Why?"

  "You think that your good deeds today will spread out, but your methods are so vicious and poisonous, and you act without any shame, who would still dare to gamble with you!" Jin Dashi said.

  Lao Huang nodded his head twice and said, "Alright, alright." Then he pinched his chin and muttered to himself, "If I don't gamble, I'll be beaten with a club, robbed, what can I do?"

  "Don't even mention that I'm your brother at that time." Jin Daxiang ignored him and went out for a stroll.

  Lao Huang lay on the bed as a corpse for half a day, sleeping soundly until midnight, when he was called up by Da Sheng. After getting dressed in a hurry, they rushed to Biyou Palace under the dark moon and strong wind.

  "Tongtian is really a petty ghost, not even lighting a lamp, it's dark and scary!" Old Huang was unfamiliar with the Biyou Palace, turning around in circles, inside it was also dark, without even half a person's shadow, searching until he was drenched in sweat.

  Of course, he didn't idle away in this empty space either.

  "This vine is good, lend some, go back and make suspenders for the little ones."

  "Oh! Is this a sacred lotus!? Although it's not mature yet, I like it. Let's take it back and have the little ones make a potted landscape!"

  "This flint is good, take it back and use it for the kids to make fire."

  ……

  All the way, whatever he fancied, Huang Shiren stuffed into his immortal bag, turning a beautiful Biyou Palace into a pigsty!

  Digging with great relish, he suddenly looked up and saw a large courtyard in front of him, with two young boys standing at the gate.

  "Who is that scoundrel!" The young boy saw a black figure rushing over, with the Xiancao Lingguo still protruding from his chest, and thought it was a thief, so he got angry and picked up the flying sword to take action.

  "Stop right there! It's me!" This young boy was at the level of a Mahayana True Immortal, and Old Huang didn't dare to harden his stance. He jumped forward with a smile.

  Both children thought it was unlucky.

  "It's actually Brother Huang. What brings you here in the middle of the night?" The young boy didn't have a good impression of this sly-looking man.

  "I have something to discuss with the master, please pass on the message to both of you."

  "The master is resting, see you tomorrow!" The child gave a white eye.

  "I really have something important!"

  "Alright! The master is resting! Not seeing anyone! How annoying!"

  Hey! Two turtle grandsons! Huang Shiren is so angry. With a thud, he fell down in front of the door and was about to pull down his pants.

  "What are you doing, you scoundrel?!" The young boy saw him like this and became anxious.

  "I want to find the master, you won't let me in, I'm so tired that I can only sleep here. Old Huang has a habit of sleeping, it's comfortable, and it's also good for you young ones, my body is not something that just anyone can see."

  "Halt! I'll go and report!" The young servant had no choice but to enter.

  The time was not long, the child came out and said: "The master is calling you."

  "Thanks." Old Huang chuckled and slipped into the yard.

  The master of Tongtian Sect, this courtyard is truly an eye-opener for old Huang. The spiritual grass and fruits are dazzling, and they are all rare treasures in the world. Old Huang's eyes widened with excitement, his fingers twitching with desire to take them all back. Suddenly, he saw under the window, a clear spring, where a cluster of green duckweed grew, on which, amidst the spiritual energy, hung a long sword, emitting boundless divine power!

  Isn't this the Qīng Píng Sword, the pre-heavenly ultimate treasure of the Tongtian Sect Master?!

  Lao Huang's heart skipped a beat! A rare treasure! One of the top ten killing tools in the world! First time seeing it!

  Huang Shiran looked around to the left and right, saw that there was no one around, and laughed. He walked up, stretched out his two paws, and said with a grin: "Hehe, this little sword is not bad, it's quite handsome. I'll take it back and use it as a watermelon knife for my kids."

  As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to take the Qingping sword, but just felt a loud noise on his head, and was beaten until his whole body was numb and painful, with a severe headache like cracking, extremely unbearable!

  "You good-for-nothing! The entire palace has been dug into a thousand holes by you, and yet you still have the audacity to covet my Qingpingsword! Get in here at once!" A voice that was both laughing and crying came from inside the house, followed by a powerful aura that swept forth, pulling Huang Shiren's body involuntarily into the room.

  This gust of wind came suddenly, and Old Huang rushed into the house like a kite with a broken string, stumbling and seeing stars, touched his head, and found a palm-sized blood blister. Just as he was about to get angry, he saw Tongtian Sect Master sitting on the cloud bed, with a face full of anger, holding a jade scepter in his hand, ready to strike again.

  "Master, don't hit!" Old Huang shouted loudly and fell to his knees with a thud: "Master, why did you hit me?!"

  "What do you think?!"

  "It's just that I think the little sword is fun, besides, I'm not taking it for myself, just bringing it back to give to my younger ones as a watermelon knife. At our age, it's not good to be so worked up, you know?" Huang Shiren gave Tianxia Sect Master a glance.

  The Tongtian Sect Master took a look and saw that the goods in his arms were bulging, with one hand, Huang Shiren's head was upside down, and then he heard the sound of "pi li pa la", a bunch of spiritual grass and spiritual fruit fell out, making the Tongtian Sect Master's face turn iron blue, and he raised the Jade Ruyi to beat him up!

  "Oh no, it hurts so much! Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"

  "Spare me, Master!"

  "Good Master, don't hit me in the face!"

  "Damn you, you cow nose! When beating a dog, one must consider its master. My cheap master will definitely not let you off!"

  "My dear mother, Master! I surrender! Stop hitting me! My ribs are all broken!"

  ……

  The Master of Tongtian struck this guy with the Jade Ruyi, striking him ninety-nine times, causing Huang Shiren's three fires to erupt simultaneously. Only then did he stop, and saw that this guy had rolled up his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and was left with only half a breath.

  "Stop pretending! Pretend to be dead and then strike!"

  "Don't hit!" Huang Shiren grumbled and got up, ignoring the blood on his head and body, but first putting the pair of spiritual grass and fruit back into his arms.

  The Master of Tongtian was so angry that his eyes rolled back, and he didn't care anymore.

  "You rascal, what brings you knocking on my door at midnight?!"

  "What? Master, didn't you ask me to come?"

  "When did I let you come!?"

  Huang Shiren stretched out three branches, waving them in front of Tongtian Jiao's face: "Earlier in the great hall, you knocked on my head and secretly extended three fingers behind your back. The first finger represents the beginning, the beginning is yang, and yang is time. Three fingers mean three watches, didn't you tell me to come find you at midnight?"

  "This foolish head is still quite clever." Tongtian Sect Master nodded and chuckled.

  "It's a must!" Huang Shiren sat down with his legs crossed, raised his face, and smiled slyly as he looked at the leader of the Tongtian Sect, saying: "Sect Leader, I know that in that situation, you had to give me good things, but now that there's no one around, give it to me. I've said before, I don't want anything good, something like that small sword outside the door would be fine."

  "A slap in the face, what do you want?"

  "The master said some nonsense again. This skinny and dry palm of yours is tasteless even if cooked."

  The Tongtian Sect Master was so angry that he almost went mad, and coldly laughed: "Bald head, you've gathered so many treasures, didn't you ever think of the drawbacks within?"

  "What's wrong with it? More treasure isn't a bad thing, is it?"

  "Having many treasures is naturally good, but one must also have the skill to preserve their life." Tianyun Sect Master's face sank, saying: "A immortal's treasure, which one isn't obtained through hard work and accumulation over countless years? Which one is like yours, easily and casually obtained in such large quantities. Your cultivation is only that of a Taiyi True Immortal, if you encounter someone who bears hatred towards you, and your eyes light up at the sight of treasure, aren't you courting death?"

  Huang Shiren lowered his head and didn't speak, while this guy muttered to himself: "That Treasure Master still has treasures all over his body."

  "You can't compare with him, he's a great Luojin immortal and also my disciple, who dares to provoke him?"

  "Am I still Lu Ya's disciple?"

  "Lu Yadao, your brother's abilities are impressive, but he is alone and never seen by anyone. If someone were to kill him and destroy his body, what could your master do? Moreover, if the person had a powerful background, would your master dare to offend them for your sake and turn against an entire immortal mountain?" With that, the leader of Tongtian Sect pointed westward.

  This remark made Huang Shiren's hair stand on end!

  The Master of Tongtian's words had a deeper meaning, and Huang Shiren naturally understood it.

  Think carefully about your own actions, and you'll realize that you used to be down-to-earth. But after becoming a disciple of Lu Ye, you've become somewhat arrogant, thinking that with such a powerful backer, others wouldn't dare to cross you. Hearing Tongtian's words today made me think, and indeed, it's true - as a member of the Xuanjiao Sect, I'm just a pawn, and even if Lu Ye is unhappy, he can't possibly go against the sect, so isn't my death in vain?

  Huang Shiren was covered in cold sweat, and he restrained his usual arrogance to respectfully kowtow three times to the Tongtian Sect Master: "Thank you, Sect Master, for your guidance."

  "Hmm." Seeing his performance, the Tianxian Sect Master was very satisfied.

  "But Master, you still have to give me good things!" Tongtian's anger subsided a bit, but the goods' next words made the master angry again.

  "I said no, baby," Tianyi Sect Master said angrily.

  "What did you call me for?" Huang Shiren stood up and smiled: "No treasure, the Tao will do."

  "Your master didn't teach you a few moves, all of which are authentic skills. If you can learn them, that's already not bad. Being greedy and dissatisfied is a taboo for people like us. As for comprehending the Way of Heaven, there is no shortcut to take, only diligent and hard work will do. The more you learn, the more superficial you become. Others may have only one skill, but it's profound and authentic, and you're not their match."

  "The master's teachings are indeed correct." Huang Shiren nodded, and then said: "In the future, I will work hard to cultivate myself, but Master, you called me over in the middle of the night, can't you give me a bit of an explanation?"

  The Master of Tongtian was really helpless and said: "What do you want to learn?"

  I knew it! If I had said so earlier, wouldn't that have been enough?! I'm exhausted and my mouth is parched!

  "Master, teach me the Immortal-Slaying Formation!"

  "Don't even think about it!"

  "Then, Rokkon Hyorin is also okay!"

  "Give up on this!"

  "Or behead the three corpses?"

  "I'll chop off your ugly head first!"

  Two men ground for half a day. Huang Shiren saw that this guy was not as easy to deal with as Lu Ya, and said: "Master, the Eight-Nine Xuan Gong is done, right?"

  "Eight-Nine Mystical Merit!?" The leader of the Tongtian Sect thought he was going to boast again, but when he heard that he wanted to learn Eight-Nine Mystical Merit, he himself was stunned: "What do you want to learn Eight-Nine Mystical Merit for?"

  "Grandma's, it's naturally doing bad things! Huang Shiren gave a white eye to Tongtian Jiao Zhu."

  The Eight-Nine Mystical Arts, Huang Shiren had always been fascinated by it. He thought that in the Great War of the Seal Gods, Yang Jian relied on this Eight-Nine Mystical Arts to change his ways and achieve great merit. If he could learn it himself, wouldn't it be wonderful to use it to frame others and get away with it?

  "Master, will you pass it on or not?!" Huang Shiren said angrily.

  "This Eight-Nine Xuan Gong is not a superior method, it's just a playful variation. It was created by my revered master Hong Jun Dao Zu in a moment of inspiration. That's why all of us brothers can do it. If you want to learn, it's not difficult." said the Tian Xian Jiao Zhu with a smile.

  Huang Shiren was stunned. Such an awesome Taoist technique, it turned out to be something that Hong Jun invented as a toy during his leisure time, truly worthy of being the ancestor of Taoism.

  "Master, I've made up my mind, I'll learn this!" Huang Shiren nodded and said.

  Looking at Huang Shiren, the Tian Tian Jiao Zhu sighed. He called Huang Shiren over, naturally wanting to pass on a Taoist technique to him, but this inferior goods lion opened his mouth wide, wanting to learn everything that was his own precious treasure, of course he couldn't pass it on to him, if it were any lower, it wouldn't be impossible. This guy is good, the top can't be sought, turned around and sought a third-rate one, Tian Tian Jiao Zhu's painstaking efforts turned into dust, how could he not sigh.

  However, seeing Huang Shiren like this, the Tongtian Sect Master couldn't say anything else. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped in front of Huang Shiren's face, a surge of information pouring into Huang Shiren's primordial spirit.

  Huang Shiren sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body trembling with excitement, carefully digesting the subtleties of the eight or nine yuan gong, overjoyed beyond control.

  "This bald head has learned eight or nine mysterious skills, although it's not beautiful, but who knows, maybe one day he'll have his own good fortune." The leader of the Tongtian Sect looked at this guy in front of him and a hint of a knowing smile appeared on his face.

  The Master said, this wicked head is the variable in this great calamity, crucial to my interception of the teachings. Now it seems that although his behavior is degenerate, his heart has not lost its goodness; although he is ruthless and cruel, he has never done anything that harms heaven or reason. Perhaps it is precisely such a troublemaker who can change the course of this great calamity.

  The master of Tongtian thought for a long time, the room was quiet and silent, after about two hours, Huang Shiren let out a mouthful of turbid air, jumped up, his body flashed, transformed into the appearance of Manjusri, stroking his hair and posing, said to the master of Tongtian: "My dear, how do you think this figure of mine is?!"

  "Get out of here quickly!" The master of Tongtian Sect had an iron face, his big sleeve waved, Huang Shiren let out a miserable cry and flew out horizontally, disappearing without a trace.

  " Baldy, you're on your own, don't disappoint me." The Heavenly Master glanced outside for a moment, closed his eyes slightly, and began to contemplate the Way of Heaven. ### Second update is here! Seeking support!