Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 804 Can’t sleep at night
Wu Sunheng didn't expect to be able to become a disciple today. At this moment, he was so excited that his depression was gone.

The sword cultivator accepted Wu Sunheng's bow, but did not let him kowtow more and directly held his hand.

"Get up and tell us about your fight with that monster!"

After finishing speaking, Jianxiu entered Wusunheng's room. The scent of sandalwood and medicine inside made him frown slightly, and Wusunheng responded and hurriedly followed.

At this time, a servant of the Wang family came and shouted from the other side of the house.

"Master Wu, are you okay? I heard some noise."

Wu Sunheng looked at the master in the room and shouted outside.

"It's okay - you guys go and have a rest -"

"Oh good!"

The servants of the Wang family were all afraid of Wu Sunheng, and they couldn't bear to hear what he said.

When Wu Sunheng entered the room, the sword cultivator had already sat down at the table. The former hurriedly took a few steps closer. The pain on his body seemed to have eased, and he chose to sit down when he should have been lying down.

"Master, please drink tea!"

Wu Sunheng opened the teacup and poured tea for the sword cultivator. The latter nodded and gently touched Wu Sunheng's chest with his sword finger.

A stream of mana activated spiritual energy, which entered Wusun Heng's body at this moment. It entered his limbs and bones and affected the growth of his own vitality. Finally, it gathered on the bed, bringing a cool feeling. Wusun Heng's pain also slowed down a lot. .

"Thank you Master!"

Wu Sunheng looked grateful, but Jian Xiu showed no expression.

"Okay, let's talk!"

"Yes, at noon today, after I went to find Mr. Zheng Yiming, the witch appeared directly on the street."

The sword cultivator couldn't help but think of the scene of the fight with the cat monster just now, and at this moment, through Wu Sunheng's narration, he also had an impression of the monster's changing physical appearance.

"It's said to be a fight, but in fact, it only took a short while, and my disciple was defeated immediately."

As Wu Sunheng said this, he seemed to have thought of something and added something.

"However, in the Immortal Swordsmanship, the disciple only used one sword. At that time, the second sword was given to Zheng Yiming for protection. If he had two swords in hand, the result might be different."

Jian Xiu looked at Wu Sunheng.

"With the two swords in hand, there will be no difference in the outcome. Even if there is a difference, you will probably die instead of being seriously injured now. You are definitely not able to compete with that monster!"

Just now, I couldn't gain any advantage in the fight with the monsters. If I were to be a disciple, who was a three-point immortal and seven-point sorcerer in the same state as before, it would be useless for the ten Wusun Heng to join together.

"Master, what kind of monster is that? That even you can't hold her down?"

Jian Xiu thought for a moment and said.

"The monster's original form is a black and white cat. It is rare to have such a profound spiritual practice. It has obviously become a climate! Its method of gathering breath is extremely clever. Maybe he has seen every move you made before!"

In fact, the sword cultivator couldn't help but think about the monster that caused the flood before, wondering whether the cat monster would be connected with that monster, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the falling starlight he sensed at that time, but these things were obviously It's not something you can figure out just by thinking about it.

cat?
Wu Sunheng also frowned. He originally thought it was a monster by the water.

"By the way, who is this Zheng Yiming? Why did you give him the sword? If I read it correctly when I came here, is this the royal residence?"

Wusun Heng originally thought that the immortal might have known everything, but now he hurriedly explained it.

"Master, this matter is not as simple as the disciple just meeting a monster in the city. Zheng Yiming may have been entangled by the monster a long time ago, but the reason for the disciple's encounter is actually because of the imperial examination in Pingzhou."

Wu Sunheng told the Wang family to bribe the examiners of Gongyuan to copy and replace the Jie Yuan paper belonging to Zheng Yiming. He just said it briefly, and the sword cultivator next to him immediately did a little calculation, but found that it was not correct.

It seems that it is indeed what the disciple said, and the entanglement is deeper. It is not as simple as an ordinary banshee absorbing the scholar's energy!
"Master, the servants of the Wang family may know more about Zheng Yiming. Can I call them to talk about it?"

Wu Sunheng knew that with Mr. Wang's shrewdness, since he had already said that Zheng Yiming was in the inn, it was impossible not to send someone to keep an eye on Zheng Yiming.

"Alright!"

Seeing the master nodding, Wu Sunheng quickly stood up and called out to the door.

"Someone is coming——"

After hearing this call, not long after, two servants came over. When they arrived at the house, they found the door open. Wu Sunheng was waiting at the door. He seemed to look much better.

"Master, what are your orders? Are you hungry or do you want to relieve yourself?"

Wu Sunheng's face was expressionless, just like before.

"Even if I die, I won't be a useless person. Did your master send someone to keep an eye on Mr. Zheng?"

The two servants looked at each other and seemed to have eye contact.

"I'm hiding it too?"

Wu Sunheng's tone was stern, and the two of them were immediately afraid. The master was not here at this moment, so how could they dare to disobey the mage.

"Uh, no, no! It's just that the master said not to disturb the mage's rest!" "It seems you know!"

"I know, I'll be the one to keep an eye on you in the afternoon, and I'll come back in the evening."

Looking at the situation of the two of them, it was obvious that they had already shared the topics during the chat. Wu Sunheng looked outside and called the two of them into the house.

The two servants were obviously more nervous when they arrived in the room. However, the sword cultivator was obviously sitting there, but they didn't seem to notice it. Wu Sunheng naturally wouldn't point it out, but just sat down in his original position and looked at the two servant.

"Besides staying in that inn, what else did Zheng Yiming do?"

The servant didn't dare to hide it.

"My master mainly asked us to keep an eye on whether Zheng Yiming would report to the police and who he would contact. However, I kept watch all afternoon and he didn't come out. He seemed to have gone out when the sun was setting."

"Where have you been and what have you done?"

The servant thought for a moment and answered.

"Well, I went to a street near Gongyuan and arrived at a bookstall. He was probably copying books. He returned the copied books to the bookstall, and then gave his manuscript to the bookstall owner and asked him to help sell it. .”

Copying books, too. Wu Sunheng thought that when he went to find Zheng Yiming, the other party was indeed copying books.

"Have you ever seen him meet any woman?"

Although it was said that the monster would definitely find out if the Wang family's servants followed him, Wu Sunheng still asked this question, because the monster might not pay attention to the Wang family at all, and it was possible that he would ignore it.

"No, he chatted with the bookstall owner for a long time, then picked a few books and left."

While Wu Sunheng was thinking, a voice transmission came from his master. After receiving the instructions, he spoke again.

"Did you hear what they were talking about, or did they do anything strange?"

The servant who had been watching him in the afternoon suddenly shook his head.

"I don't dare to get too close now. I just look at them talking happily. Apart from borrowing books, they also tease the cat at the bookstall."

Wu Sun Heng's eyes, which were originally slightly narrowed, suddenly widened, and the swordsman beside him also had a serious expression!
"Hey, Master, that's really all I saw."

Wu Sunheng's expression frightened the servants of the Wang family, and both of them shrank back.

"Hmph, fooling around with Mr. Wang is a positive thing. Are you being timid now? Go ahead, it's none of your business!"

"Yes, yes!" "Then Master, let's go. If you need anything, just shout!"

"Ok!"

The two servants hurriedly opened the door and walked out as if they were receiving an amnesty.

"and many more!"

The two servants trembled, saying that the young master had hit the evil spirit, but the young master was not doing well before. He was not as scary as Master Wu. There was a sword in his eyes, and he seemed to kill the human soul with his glare. All split
"Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Wu Sunheng looked at the two people at the door.

"Is your master not at home tonight?"

"Uh, sir, for the sake of the young master, I went to pray for him somewhere else."

It was obvious that he was lying, but Wu Sunheng didn't bother to argue. Pushing his hands, the two servants hurried out. After closing the door, they moved their feet as fast as if they were oiled, for fear of being stopped again.

In the room, Wu Sunheng looked at Jian Xiu.

"Master, tell me if you can."

When they heard that there was a cat in the bookstall, the master and the disciple were particularly sensitive to this. The solemn expression on Jianxiu's face also told Wusun Heng that his master had similar suspicions.

"It's not clear yet, that's all. I'll teach you the sword technique first. I'll protect it for you tonight. You can start practicing with peace of mind. I'll go and find out in person tomorrow!"

"Yes!"

Wu Sunheng hurriedly stood up and accepted the order. With his master here, he was naturally not afraid, and he was not worried that something would happen to the Wang family tonight.

Maybe if the master hadn't come today, something might have happened to the Wang family just now. After all, the cat demon had already touched the Wang family before and happened to bump into the master.
That night, Wu Sunheng sat cross-legged on the bed, while the swordsman used his sword fingers to open up various key points on his body, guided him into tranquility, and then introduced a wisp of Taibaijin Qi into his lungs.
That night, Yu Xinmei had a hard time calming down. All she could think about was the fight she had glimpsed before. Things might be a little beyond her control.

That night, Zheng Yiming was focused on nothing else, reading the new book he had just received with joy. It was obvious that he didn't want to sleep tonight.

That night, Wang Xingfu, who had been kneeling with his servants outside the abbot's monastery of Gaochang Temple in Xingfu Mountain since nightfall, was soaked with cold sweat. The two servants were also kneeling in extreme pain, but they did not dare to get up while the master was kneeling.

The monks at the door were just chanting sutras silently. In addition to not letting the people kneeling there disturb the abbot, they did not restrict the freedom of the abbot. They even arranged a guesthouse for them to stay temporarily, but they just couldn't afford to kneel there.

"Squeak~~~"

The door of the Zen room opened, and an old monk came out holding a rosary. Looking at the people kneeling there under the moonlight, Wang Xingfu's face was already pale when he raised his head. It was obvious that at his age, he had arrived at this place after running wildly. I haven't even eaten a grain of rice and I've been kneeling until now, and I can't hold on any longer.

"Have pity on the parents in the world, I am the Buddha who is compassionate!"

(End of this chapter)