It’s true that we didn’t get much sleep along the way. If we really have any tasks assigned to us tomorrow, we should really recuperate.
"They didn't prepare anything for us when we arrived. This hospitality is enough..." But Heizi turned off the light and still complained.
"Strictly speaking, we are not guests..." Zhang Zhimin said and turned over.
"Okay, I've eaten on the way anyway, go to bed quickly." Zhong Ke'an was still a little afraid of Feng Shiyi.
I remained silent, but Zhang Zhimin was right, people at our level are not guests at all.
Uncle Master Wen Renhou and others of their level are considered guests, as well as Feng Shiyi, but the old man seems to disdain this status.
I fell asleep thinking about it, after all, I hadn't slept in bed for two days.
The next day there was a ringing of bells in the temple, which was obviously a signal to get up. Although it was not yet dawn, luckily we went to bed early yesterday.
When he opened the door and went out, he saw a boy who followed him directly to the dining hall.
"Haha, I finally have something to eat." Heizi was very happy.
But looking at the dozens of people in the dining hall, I frowned.
When we gathered at the foot of the mountain, there were about three to four hundred people. If the people in the Taoist temple did not dine with us, then these are the people who have successfully climbed up the mountain.
"I didn't expect so many people to be eliminated..." Zhang Zhimin also discovered a problem.
"Tch, it's not a prize-winning contest, but elimination is a good thing." Heizi said and found a seat to sit down.
This breakfast can be described as rich. Although it is all vegetarian dishes, it has a variety of flavors. Heizi eats it happily.
"Do you only think about eating?" I looked at Heizi helplessly.
"Stop talking, just think about eating. I only have one worry." Heizi responded inarticulately, chewing something in his mouth.
"That's right. When you're hungry, you only think about one thing. When you're full, you have more worries. I won't eat." Zhong Ke'an said, putting down the bowl and chopsticks.
Feng Shi was amused by these two living treasures, but before Feng Shi could speak, a little Taoist boy came over.
"The leader invites you." Naturally, these words were not addressed to us, but to Feng Shiyi.
"Haha..." Feng Shiyi smiled and put down his bowls and chopsticks and stood up.
"I'll come as soon as I go." Feng Shiyi said and followed Xiao Daotong out of the dining hall.
"It seems that the old man has been exposed..." Heizi finally stopped just eating.
"Who is this old man?" Zhang Zhimin and Zhong Ke'an immediately came over.
"You are a real expert anyway, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." I said and continued to eat with my head down.
It’s just that I’m still a little nervous, and I don’t know if Feng Shiyi has any enemies or anything. If he had any problems with this leader, it would be troublesome.
I'm not worried about implicating us, I'm just worried that we won't be able to defeat them.
"What are you thinking about? Don't think blindly." Heizi said and bumped into me.
"Do you know how to read minds?" I frowned at Heizi.
"I can tell from your expression that you are full of bad things. Eat quickly or give it to me if you don't want to eat." Heizi said and wanted to grab the food in front of me.
"Go, go, go..." I pushed Heizi away and held the plate in my arms.
After the meal, we didn't even wait for Feng Shiyi to come back. Under the guidance of the little Taoist boy, we went directly to the Taoist temple compound.
There were a few old Taoists standing on the steps, including the one who was talking to us at the foot of the mountain, but we didn’t see Uncle Master or the others.
I thought these veterans would give an impassioned speech, but I didn't expect that they just dragged someone out.
But when I saw clearly the face of the injured man on the stage, my whole body froze in an instant.
I instinctively wanted to rush forward, but Heizi quickly grabbed me.
Seeing that I was agitated, Zhang Zhimin and Zhong Ke'an also rushed over to stop me.
It’s just that our place is so chaotic, how could we not notice it on stage.
An old Taoist raised his hand and pointed at me, beckoning me to come on stage.
"I'm sorry, that man has a grudge against my senior brother, so my senior brother is very excited." Heizi quickly covered me.
"It just so happens that this person is the same as the evil Taoist people of Japan. Today I just want to kill this person as a warning to others." The old Taoist's words shocked me.
I tried my best to rush to the stage, but Sannu and Heizi quickly stopped me. In the eyes of others, they really thought that I had some deep grudge against the person on the stage.
Even the veterans on the stage stepped aside, leaving only the man who was tied tightly with iron chains.
"Let me go..." When I came to that person, I yelled at the people who were blocking me.
Everyone frowned and reluctantly let me go.
"What are you doing to your father?" When the man saw it was me, he actually roared at me.
I wanted to speak, but my throat was stuck and I couldn't speak at all. Tears welled up in my eyes.
I took out the meteorite iron sword and slashed at the iron chain on the man's body.
The chains fell to the ground, the expressions of several veterans became serious, and Heizi hurried over.
"A blood feud, a blood feud." Heizi's expression was spot on.
So much so that a few veterans really thought I was going to have a fight with the man in front of me.
Seeing the two big iron hooks go straight through the collarbone of the man in front of me, the tears I held back finally burst out of my eyes.
I looked fiercely at the old Taoists not far away, but just when I was about to rush forward and take action, the man in front of me moved.
"It is better to die in your hands than to die in their hands. Your master is not an old man." The man in front of me whispered to me.
Before I could recover, I only saw the meteorite iron demon-bending blade in my hand stabbing into this man's chest.
"Ah..." I roared with grief and anger.
"Pah..." The man in front of me raised his hand and slapped me, sending me flying backwards.
The meteorite iron demon-suppressing blade was pulled out from his chest, and the blood splashed all over my face. I don't know what my expression was at this moment, but I felt that my heart hurt so much, it hurt like a knife.
"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..." The man turned his head and shouted at the old Taoists. Before he fell to the ground, I saw him smiling at me.
Out of despair, I spat out a mouthful of black blood and passed out while still in the air. Before I closed my eyes, I saw two figures moving towards me quickly.
It seems to be Uncle Master and Feng Shiyi.
"Ah..." I woke up from the nightmare.
Seeing familiar faces around me, I knew this was not a dream.
I was so angry that I was about to get off the ground. Haitang came over and gave me a few injections. Before I could say anything, I fell limp on the bed.
But this time Haitang didn't make me faint. Although my eyes were closed, my consciousness was awake.
"What kind of hatred is this? Why is he so excited?" I recognize this voice. It is the leader of Lingshan Temple.
"That man killed his grandfather." The voice belonged to his uncle.
"No wonder, no wonder, let him rest here for a long time. If you need anything, just tell me." The head of Lingshan Temple said.
