Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 2: The Alien King 1, Meeting the Great Ying Immortal

Chapter 2: The alien king Yi, meeting the immortal Daying

In the dense forest outside the town, two groups of people were confronting each other over a child about ten years old.

One of the troops was led by a young man with white hair and white clothes, barefoot, with an extraordinary temperament, a beautiful appearance, and long hair flying. At first glance, he looked like an immortal. Behind this young man stood two people, one big and one small. The small one was naturally the ten-year-old child who was protected behind him. The big one was a little older, but he was very respectful to the young man standing in front of him, and put him first in everything.

The other group was quite ordinary. The leader was a man who had lost all his hair and was missing a front tooth. He looked over 60, with the air of a 60-year-old man, but he was still vigorous. His clothes were not expensive, just patched linen. Standing next to him was a middle-aged man with a pair of moustaches on both sides, slanting eyes, carrying a small cloth bag, green on the top and gray on the bottom, a piece of red cloth wrapped around his neck, his hands behind his back, watching the show.

This good play is complex and simple at the same time.

Let me say before that there is an orthodox sect here, named Sanyi Sect, and the sect leader is named Zuo Ruotong, also known as the Immortal Daying.

What is great abundance? Great means broad and wide, and abundance means abundant.

What this means is that Zuo Ruotong, the head of the Sanyi Sect, is an excellent gentleman in terms of cultivation, character, being a role model, and dealing with people. As a local tyrant, he does not bully the locals or exploit the common people. As the head of a sect, he teaches his disciples how to become successful and guides them, and does not let them go astray. In addition, although he looks young despite his young age, he is called the Immortal Daying.

As for immortals, their well-known label is immortality.

Putting all this aside, as the founder of the Xuanmen sect, it is natural for them to recruit disciples. Local gentry and landlords from a hundred miles around came here to learn about the methods of the Great Ying Immortal. They would also pay a certain amount of tuition to the Sanyi Sect and send their useless children to the sect. It would be great to learn a few moves of Zuo Ruotong, but even if they could not, they could polish their character here and help out at home and run the family business when they returned home. It was a business that would make a profit without any loss.

It's a win-win situation for both sides, and no one would think it's wrong whether it's the Sanyi Sect, these gentry and landlords, or even the sheltered small towns and water villages below.

This time, the problem lies with the youngest child sent by Boss Li.

The youngest son is named Li Muxuan, the third son of Boss Li. As the youngest son, his father and elder brother are in charge of the family business. If nothing unexpected happens, such a large family business will not fall on him to inherit, and he naturally becomes a second-generation rich man.

People usually hate dogs and they are very naughty.

But he was the youngest child, no matter how naughty he was, no matter how much he was hated by everyone, he could not reach the point of being hated by heaven and people. Coincidentally, this boss Li was also a kind of family with good traditions, and he often took his youngest child to apologize to the villagers and pay money. After a few times, everyone was helpless about this spoiled but not bad naughty child, and just gave him a nickname - evil child.

The word "evil" comes first, which means that everyone knows that his deeds are bad, and the word "child" comes second, which means that his evil deeds are not serious. At least because of his age, he cannot do anything very evil for the time being.

But naughty children will always grow up, and bad children will become bad people as they grow older.

Boss Li can accept his youngest son being a second-generation rich kid and a playboy, but he cannot accept him becoming an unforgivable villain. If that happens, he will not dare to go down to meet his ancestors a hundred years later.

After much thought, Boss Li thought of Zuo Rutong, the head of the Sanyi Sect, whom he knew, and thought of sending his youngest son here to be disciplined by Head Zuo. Firstly, to change his temper, and secondly, in case war breaks out again one day, his youngest son can learn a few tricks from the Sanyi Sect, so as to preserve his family foundation in this chaotic world, and at the very least to ensure that the family's succession will continue.

Because of his family tradition and the doting of his father and brothers, the evil boy Li Muxuan had seen strange people and things like Zuo Menchang at an early age, and he yearned for such a world, so he changed his name to Li Muxuan, and he admired the Sanyi Sect, the orthodox Xuanmen.

To become a disciple of Xuanmen, one must undergo an assessment. Because this evil boy Li Muxuan was born to be a good candidate for practicing Qi and entering Xuanmen, and because he had heard about his deeds in his hometown, he was a good candidate, but the Dharma should not be passed on lightly. Therefore, a three-year assessment was set for this evil boy Li Muxuan. After passing this test, he would be officially accepted as a disciple and taught the Three-One Magical Dharma - the Threefold Reverse Life.

The problem occurred during these three years of assessment.

Become a disciple, preach, teach, every step must be cautious, this principle is right no matter where it is. No one thinks that what the Zuo Menzhang did is wrong, but the problem is that Li Muxuan is a bad boy, a bad boy who is spoiled by his father and brothers. From childhood to adulthood, everything goes according to his wishes. The three-year assessment is not long, nor short, but the bad boy Li Muxuan can't stand it anymore.

Coincidentally, when he couldn't bear it any longer, three uninvited guests appeared in the small water town protected by the Sanyi Sect. The Quanxing Sect members who were wanted by everyone in the alien world were Wang Yaozu, the Quanxing Ghost Hand King, Yuan Jingui, the Quanxing Changming Yegan, and the alien Wang Yi.

Ghost Hand, as the name implies, is like a ghost, unable to find the direction, unable to distinguish the real from the fake, and unknowingly fell into the trap. Changming Yegan, Ming, shouting, talking, wild, not in the mainstream, in the practice of Xuanmen, refers to those who have not yet practiced and achieved enlightenment, but rely on their cultivation to talk nonsense, and put it in the secular world, it is a troublemaker who likes to stir up trouble, watch the excitement and do not mind the big things, and is afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu and Li Muxuan were destined to be master and disciple.

While Wang Yi was busy cleaning up the mess of his unruly master Wang Yaozu, Wang Yaozu fell in love with the evil boy Li Muxuan. Because of his identity as a disciple of Quanxing Sect, he had been arrested by Zuo Rutong, the leader of Sanyi Sect. Considering that Wang Yaozu had cultivated himself with great difficulty and had not committed any serious crimes, he was spared three times.

Maybe it was out of personal revenge, or maybe someone was interfering. In short, Wang Yaozu insisted on accepting Li Muxuan as his disciple despite the fact that Li Muxuan was a candidate for assessment in the Sanyi Sect.

With Wang Yaozu's sincerity and someone's instigation, Li Muxuan was also somewhat tempted.

Then the Zuo Sect Master knew about this, and he immediately took his apprentice down the mountain gate to settle accounts with Wang Yaozu. In Zuo Ruotong's opinion, it didn't matter if he didn't become a disciple, but he couldn't watch a child give up the bright road and become a disciple of Quan Xing Sect, who was wanted by everyone. This was harming him! Especially since this happened right under his nose!
Naturally, there is the current confrontation surrounding the evil boy Li Muxuan's desire to become his apprentice.
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This confrontation was untenable from the beginning. On the Zuo Menzhang side, the evil boy Li Muxuan had not really become his disciple and was still in the assessment. Logically, even if Li Muxuan gave up halfway and joined another sect and did not learn well, no one could blame him, Zuo Rutong. But the problem was that he was Zuo Rutong, the Great Ying Immortal, and he could not sit idly by and watch a child go astray!
This is so unfair to Mr. Li who sent the child to him! I am so sorry for the child's father!
As for the Ghost Hand King, he knew his own business. Not to mention the Quan Xing disciple who was hated by everyone, he himself was a thief who didn't learn well and relied on his cultivation. However, when he was getting old, he found that except for the simple-minded boy he picked up, he didn't even have a disciple to pass on his skills, and no one would want to take such a notorious guy as a master.

So after seeing that Li Muxuan was a natural talent, he made a decision to only teach him the skills without making him an apprentice. He just waited a hundred years later, so that there would be a successor to his own skills and the skills could be passed down in the future.

The idea was good, but the Ghost Hand King forgot a saying: A child's character is determined when he is three years old.

Moreover, the person he wants to teach his methods to is a spoiled second-generation rich kid, a bad boy. Teaching methods cannot avoid teaching by words and deeds. A bad boy who has grown up crooked and needs to be turned back has also taken a petty thief as his teacher. Whatever you do and say will have an impact on Li Muxuan, a bad boy who has grown up crooked.

So the two sides are stuck here, and the final decision still depends on the evil boy Li Muxuan himself.

"Ghost Hand King, I've said before that I'll spare your life three times. Although you've done some bad things over the years, they're not serious. I think you've started to turn over a new leaf. You want to teach this child, and I have no right to interfere. But you're Quan Xing, and that's the biggest problem. If you want to teach this child, you can, as long as you quit Quan Xing, and we can discuss everything."

Zuo Rutong was open-minded and understood that he had no right to stop people from becoming disciples, so he offered a compromise.

"Quit Quanxing? This is asking for my death! Everyone in the martial arts world knows that if a Quanxing disciple dares to quit Quanxing, he will have to accept Quanxing's endless pursuit!" The old man Wang Yaozu was furious and was cursing Zuo Rutong.

"You chose to join Quan Xing on your own, no one forced you. But if you want to accept disciples, don't even think about being a Quan Xing disciple. Otherwise, Quan Xing wouldn't have been passed down to this day!"

This is the truth. If Quan Xing's disciples, who can do whatever they want with their extraordinary skills, can also accept disciples and pass on their skills, I am afraid that within ten years, the entire land of China will be filled with bandits and evil people, although it is almost the same now.

Zuo Ruotong understood this principle, and so did Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu, but he could change it after he understood it. Today, he is no longer the Quan Xing disciple Wang Yaozu who is wanted by everyone in the alien circle. Especially when he saw Zuo Ruotong's indifference, and even thought it was a waste of time to say one more word to him, his mind rushed and he started to curse.

"Damn it, Master Zuo, today I accept a disciple and this is the third time I've fallen into your hands. But I'm already old, what's wrong with wanting to find a successor? Zuo Rutong! I'm going to make this clear today, either you kill me on the spot, or I'll teach this kid if he wants to learn!"

He patted his chest, looking extremely angry and unafraid of boiling water. Not far behind the Ghost Hand King, the Quan Xing disciple, Changming Yegan Yuan Jingui, who was standing there watching the fun, also spoke up to disrupt the situation.

"Old Wang, what you said is not right. I remember you have a burden with you. Although he is not well-trained, he is at least honest. Isn't it because he has been cleaning up your mess in the past few years that your reputation has not been so bad? Aren't you afraid of hurting his feelings by taking this kid in?"

Just this one sentence directly aroused the emotions of both parties.

To Zuo Ruotong, a Daying Immortal who could not tolerate any sand in his eyes, it was because you, Wang Yaozu, had already misled one of his disciples, and you also knew that the reason why Ghost Hand King had not committed so many bad deeds in recent years was because of this disciple who cleaned up his mess. You, Ghost Hand King, misled his disciples, and it was not enough to harm one, but you also wanted to harm a second one?
These words made the Ghost Hand King even more angry.

"Don't mention that idiot to me! I've taught him how to turn the Eight Directions upside down for so many years, but he really thinks he's just a street performer! How can my Ghost Hand King's turning the Eight Directions upside down be the same as those guys from the Jiyun Society! Baby, I believe in you! You are not that idiot, and he is not worthy of being your senior brother. I will go back to the foot of the mountain to buy a house after I finish my business, and I will spend the rest of my life at the foot of the mountain. If you, Zuo Rutong, have the guts, just lock the baby up in the mountain for life!"

The harsh words from the Ghost Hand King completely ignited the powder keg of confrontation between the two sides.

Especially Zuo Rutong, the Daying Immortal who could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes, began to mobilize the true Qi in his body and practice a technique called the Three Stages of Reverse Life.

His white hair moved without wind, white steam floated around his body, and he gathered his strength in his palms, ready to kill Wang Yaozu, the Ghost Hand King of Quanxing Sect who had escaped death three times. Although he, the Ghost Hand King, had talent, for him, it was nothing more than two or three rounds of kung fu.

Seeing Zuo Rutong's murderous expression and movements, Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu and the long-cry wild dog Yuan Jingui who was watching the fun behind him also knew that this matter would not end peacefully. They were all ready to deal with it. The stones under the feet of the Ghost Hand King were slowly floating, and in the cloth bag on Yuan Jingui's shoulder, something seemed to be shaking, ready to fly out at any time.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Li Muxuan, the evil boy at the center of the incident, was about to speak, trying to ease the atmosphere between the two sides.

Just as he opened his mouth, a silver coin flew over with a sharp sound, and stood between Zuo Rutong and the Ghost Hand King who were confronting each other.

The silver dollar passed by, breaking the momentum accumulated by Zuo Rutong and also destroying the inverted eight-direction force field that the Ghost Hand King was operating at the moment.

However, the silver dollar that stood between the two was also abruptly suspended in the air. It spun around once and then returned along its original path, attracting the attention of both of them.

"Zuo Menchang, please calm down!"

A childish voice was heard from a young boy, and then a young man was seen chasing the wind and the moon in the direction where the silver dollar had returned.

With the draft wine and the packed hot dishes in his left hand, he could cover a distance of ten meters with each step.

What surprised Zuo Rutong, the Great Ying Immortal, even more was that the young man's feet did not touch the ground and did not create any dust while he was walking, and the wine in his hand did not spill at all because of his hurry.

Such precise control, combined with the boy's age, is really rare. Not to mention Wang Yaozu, the Ghost Hand King who was confronting Zuo Ruotong. He knew the boy who came, and he also understood the boy's tricks. The only thing he didn't understand was why the boy's tricks seemed more advanced than his.
The young man naturally knew what would happen here, but he did not expect that the place where the Ghost Hand King and Zuo Rutong had a conflict was a bit far away, and he almost missed it, making the situation out of control.

Standing still, without blushing or breathing hard, Wang Yi looked at Zuo Rutong who was looking at him, and spoke in a respectful manner as a junior, speaking loudly.

"Wang Yi, the alien, pays homage to the Immortal Daying."

(End of this chapter)

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