Chapter 187 Huashan Heroine (22) Hypocrite
"Senior Brother Liang is right. Master has sacrificed so much, and it's not too late for us to be grateful!"
"You are still our most respected master." The disciples all stood up and bowed.
"Haha..." When Yue Buqun heard this, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed heartily.
No matter what the reason is, whether it’s true or false, whether it’s true respect, fear, or lust, I say these words.
Those who understand current affairs are all heroes!
"Master." Liang Fa looked at Yue Buqun worriedly.
"Senior brother?" Mo Hongying, who was sitting next to Yue Buqun, looked at him with concern and asked.
"Nothing? Let the waiter prepare the food!" Yue Buqun stopped the smile on his face and looked at the waiter at the inn.
"Yes!" The waiter quickly withdrew his gaze and responded smartly, saying to himself, "It's so strange not to have a beard."
The rich man is the uncle, why do you think so much?
Mo Hongying stared at Yue Buqun intently. People who practice martial arts have sharp ears and eyes, so they naturally heard the waiter talking to himself.
She was afraid that if Yue Buqun disagreed, she would kill the waiter directly.
"Junior sister, I will not attack ordinary people." Yue Buqun looked at her calmly and said, then looked at the disciples and said, "Those who practice martial arts must not rely on strength to bully the weak."
"Yes!" Liang Fa and the others stood up and responded in unison.
"False benevolence and righteousness!" Lin Pingzhi said sarcastically.
Yue Lingshan didn't dare to persuade him. If she opened her mouth, the matter would be endless.
Yue Lingshan put her hands down and looked at her father, mother, senior brothers and junior brothers with an apologetic look.
Mo Hongying nodded understandingly and gave Yue Lingshan a reassuring look.
Soon the waiter brought breakfast, small wontons and scallion pancakes.
Yue Buqun took a bite of the scallion pancake and took another sip of the soup with his spoon. "It's good! You won't get it all over your beard when you eat."
One sentence frightened Liang Fa and the others so much that they turned pale.
Hearing this, Yue Buqun chuckled and shook his head, swallowing the food in his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't force you to shave."
"Master..." Liang Fa opened and closed his mouth but couldn't say a word.
"Okay, no need to explain, I understand." Yue Buqun ordered the breakfast in front of him, "Eat." He looked at the disciples gently and said, "I won't force you to do anything."
"Yes!" Liang Fa responded hurriedly.
"Pretentious." Lin Pingzhi said displeasedly with a dark face.
He was answered by the sound of eating and no one paid any attention to him.
Lin Pingzhi put the wontons into his mouth angrily, biting the food fiercely, as if to vent his anger.
Mo Hongying really didn't know how to evaluate Lin Pingzhi, a pathetic, deplorable, and pitiful person.
Yue Buqun looked at Lin Pingzhi jumping around like a clown, and slightly raised the corners of his lips. Things were not as bad as expected, right?
How bad can it be?
After breakfast, they each went back to their rooms to tidy up, when they heard a voice coming from outside: The Five Mountains Sword Sect, all the disciples from all islands, caves, villages, mountains and halls from all over the world, come quickly to the top of Mount Tai to see the Holy Master.
Mo Hongying opened the door very quickly, "What is this?"
"Thousand-mile sound transmission technique." Yue Buqun stood in front of his room and looked at her and said, "Junior sister should have heard of it."
"Oh! I've heard of it, but I've never seen it before. This is the first time I've seen it." Mo Hongying said without blushing or breathing.
"As long as the internal strength is deep and the echo from the mountain is heard, the sound seems to be within earshot." Yue Buqun looked at the disciples who had all run out and said comfortingly, "Don't panic or be afraid."
"That's it!" Liang Fa said with a naive smile, "Master said this, I'm not afraid anymore."
"Since you're welcome, let's go!" Yue Buqun dusted off his clothes and said.
Mo Hongying and the others left the inn and walked towards the top of Mount Tai. Along with them were the Five Mountains Sword Sect, as well as some random gang names such as the Island and the Village.
One by one, they raised their energy and luck and ran towards the top of the mountain at full speed.
Mo Hongying and the others walked slowly, as if admiring the scenery along the way.
"Master, why don't we hurry up?" Liang Ping looked at his master and said slowly.
"Why are you panicking? He can still open the banquet when there are not all the people there." Yue Buqun glanced back at Liang Fa and said.
"I'm just curious about what this leader asked everyone to do?" Liang Fa looked at the master with some confusion and asked.
"To intimidate us into joining his so-called holy religion." Yue Buqun said without thinking.
"Then what is Master here for?" Liang Fa looked at him nervously and said.
"Come to see the show." Yue Buqun said with a joking smile on his lips.
"Master, how can you still laugh!" Liang Fa said worriedly, "What if he forces us to join?"
"Don't worry, your senior brother is here, and his good son-in-law is here to support you! What are you afraid of?" Yue Buqun said with a perfect arc on his lips as he looked at them.
"Eldest brother will never join their Laoshizi Holy Cult."
"That's right, even my son-in-law is not willing to join, so it doesn't make sense to force us to do so!"
"Master is right, let's watch a show and watch a show."
"Let's also see the world. There won't be many opportunities like this in the future." Yue Buqun looked back at his disciples and said.
"What did the master say?" Liang Fa looked at his master in confusion and asked.
"Each faction has been injured in the previous melees, and their vitality has been severely damaged. The most important thing now is to recuperate, and if we fight again, we will kill them all." Yue Buqun looked at them with bottomless eyes and said.
"Yes! All the elite are lost."
"Practice, practice, take the time to practice."
"If you don't want to be a fish on the chopping block, practice your martial arts well." Yue Buqun urged them, "You have to persevere and work hard to practice martial arts. There are no shortcuts."
"Yes! Disciple, please follow Master's teachings."
"There is no shortcut." Lin Pingzhi sat on the sedan chair and rocked and said, "How easy it is to absorb the inner strength of others and make it your own!"
"What's so simple? Your senior brother is still suffering from all kinds of internal backlash, and his life may be gone at any time." Mo Hongying couldn't help but said, "It's not hers, after all, it's not hers."
"Master's wife is right, master stole my family's evil sword technique." Lin Pingzhi said sarcastically.
"Lin Pingzhi..." Yue Buqun looked at him in silence and said angrily.
"Hey! I can't understand why." Mo Hongying stretched out her hand to stop Yue Buqun.
"Junior sister." Yue Buqun's anger suddenly dissipated.
"Brother, please don't be angry with what I say next." Mo Hongying looked at Yue Buqun longingly and said.
When Yue Buqun heard this, he knew what she was going to say? "Take me as an example, right! Now I took shortcuts and got backlash. I have become like this and become a hypocrite in the eyes of the world." He glanced at Lin Pingzhi, "Don't you just want to say this."
(End of chapter)
