Senior Brother, yes you're right! - Chapter 12: Junior Brother, Where Are You Going?

It was getting late. 

At the entrance of the side hall, Zhang Feixuan led Song Yin in, pointed inside and said, “Senior Brother, this is it.”

After Song Yin agreed to take in a total of fifteen mortals, he personally settled them in a side hall and then looked for his own residence.

This side hall was located on the left side of the main hall, close to the cliff. In addition to the main house, there was also a backyard. Now the door was wide open, and traces of people living in the backyard could be seen. 

Those mortals used to live here.

The already dilapidated gate now had several sword marks on it, probably because that demoness had cut through it.

“This was the original residence of our previous senior brother. After his death, it has been empty and no one dares to approach it. I didn’t expect it to be used as a habitat by the heretics.” Zhang Feixuan spoke with a sense of regret.

He was not wrong, this was Zhao Yuanhua’s residence. He usually looked down on others, as he relied on his status as the eldest brother and his knowledge of alchemy. People like them did not dare to approach here.

“Hmm.”

Song Yin glanced inside the hall. The interior of the side hall was not small. The first thing he saw was the main hall. In front of it was an incense table with a round green object enshrined on it. He couldn’t tell what it was.

In the centre stood a small alchemy furnace half a person’s height. You could smell the dregs of medicine. When he got closer, he could see that the dregs had turned black. He didn’t  know what’s inside.

There was a screen in the corner, and behind the screen was the door, but the whole room was in tatters, especially the screen, which even had dried dark black marks on it, it looked like dried blood.

The other furniture also had their own characteristics. They did not seem to be made of the same wood, and their sizes and specifications were also different from those of this side hall.

Rather than saying it was made by hammering, it would be more appropriate to say it was robbed from somewhere.

Song Yin fixed his eyes on the round green object on the incense table and frowned slightly. Only this thing was the cleanest, like a gem.

“This is Hunyuan Tianzun. Among the Four Great Heavenly Kings, we believe in this one, so we put a token on it and worship it every day. In fact, it’s okay not to put it there. Hunyuan Tianzun doesn’t care about this. Our previous senior brother liked to put it there,” Zhang Feixuan said with a smile.

“Four Great Heavenly Kings?”

“Yes, we who practice Taoism basically believe in the Four Great Heavenly Kings. Those who are courageous and warlike, with a fiery spirit, believe in the Boundless King.”

“Those who love magic and delve deeply into transformations believe in the Clear Treasure King.”

“Those who enjoy worship and live freely believe in the King of freedom.”

“We are an Alchemy sect. We believe that everything can be refined and that everything is the same, so we believe in Hunyuan Tianzun (Primordial King).” Zhang Feixuan said one by one.

Song Yin nodded, “Junior brother knows more than me.”

Zhang Feixuan smiled awkwardly: “No, I have just been walking around the world for some years. There are too many ways to practice in this world. Not everyone’s reason for worshiping the Four Great Heavenly Kings is like this. This is just one person’s opinion.”

Song Yin smiled and said, “Don’t be modest. I don’t understand these things, but you do. So you know more than me in this area. I think that cultivating the Dao also means cultivating the mind. You should admit what you know. There is nothing to be embarrassed about.”

Then he looked at the side hall and said, “This place also needs to be cleaned and repaired, but it’s too late today, so we can start tomorrow. Oh, by the way, have you arranged food for those mortals?”

  ”Ah, I’ll arrange it right away.” Zhang Feixuan was stunned for a moment and replied immediately.

  ”Then off you go, I’ll be there soon.” Song Yin said.

“Yes, senior brother, I will take my leave now.” Zhang Feixuan bowed and retreated.

  After leaving the side hall, Zhang Feixuan subconsciously wiped the sweat from his face and let out a long sigh.

After looking around, Song Yin still set his eyes on the round object. He walked over and reached out to touch the gem-like thing. It felt cold, not like stone, but rather like some kind of meat. But if he touched it carefully, it felt a bit like stone.

Very strange.

Song Yin narrowed his eyes, white light flashed in his eyes, and stared at this damn Hunyuan Tianzun.

Faintly, he could sense a bit of kindness from this.

“Strange thing.”

Song Yin withdrew his hand. He didn’t find any evil intention in this thing, so he didn’t care about it. He shook his head and walked out of the hall.

It was not until Song Yin left that the green round gem suddenly burst out with a green gas, which quickly turned into dark green, and the gas extended to the dregs in the alchemy furnace.

“wheeee.”

Some child-like laughter could be heard from the alchemy furnace. 

The sun set, darkening the sky until the night was as deep as water.

At night on Mountain, one could see so many stars, and two bright moons, one big and one small, one silver and one blue, hanging in the sky, spreading bluish-white light, illuminating the center of the square and the surrounding buildings.

The Golden Immortal Sect had one main hall and five side halls, and currently has eighteen disciples.

At this moment, a man walked out stealthily from one of the side halls.  

The man had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was quite handsome. He wore a crown on his head, brocade clothes, and a folding fan hung around his waist.

f not Zhang Feixuan, then who else could it be?

He looked around for a while, and after making sure that there was no one around, he let out a long sigh, straightened his small bag on his back, and walked towards the mountain gate.

“Second Brother.”

Just when he was halfway there, he heard sounds coming from all around him.

Feixuan raised his brows, blood appeared in his hands, and he looked straight in the direction where the voice came from.

Five people also appeared there. They were fellow disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect, including the tall and strong disciple who had been brushed by Song Yin’s aura of the Great Dao.

“Why are you here!” Zhang Feixuan whispered.

“I want to run.”

The tall and strong disciple still had fear on his face, “I don’t want to stay in this place anymore, and I don’t want to practice Taoism anymore. I don’t want any alchemy or magic anymore.”

“Shh! Keep your voice down. If Song Yin hears us, we’re done for!”

Zhang Feixuan quickly raised his finger and made a silent gesture, then looked around and breathed a sigh of relief: “You guys want to run too?”

“I can’t stand it anymore. The aura of the great Dao from Senior Brother is so painful. I thought I would not survive during the day. My body and soul felt like they were burned by fire. If it had been any later, I would have melted. I don’t want to endure it again.” The tall and strong man trembled even more violently when he thought of that feeling.

Zhang Feixuan glanced at him and sighed, “Song Yin is too fierce. Even that woman from the Green Lotus Sect was killed by him after being called a demoness. Forget it, let’s go down the mountain together. I will take you out of Xumi Vein and find a mountain to have fun. It will be worth it for our fellow disciples.”

He, Zhang Feixuan, also wanted to run away.

He originally wanted to trick the “Golden Immortal Grand Pill Sutra” out of Song Yin’s hands first, or at least some pill refining methods would be fine, but after thinking it over, he decided it would be better to run away first.

His life mattered more. 

Song Yin’s expression changed several times a day. When he was humble, he seemed harmless like a fool, but when he was fierce, he was ferocious, even more ferocious than Wuliang Tianzun (boundless king), which made people feel scared.

In the outside world, the Green Lotus Sect was a well-known righteous sect that specifically targeted evil sects like them, but it was still regarded as an evil sect by him. In his eyes, all the ascetics in the world are basically evil.

  If he feels something was wrong one day, he could just raise his hand and kill him.

He didn’t dare to take this risk.

Originally, he was planning to run alone, but now there are a few more people. It’s okay. Although these disciples are not true disciples like him, they knew some basic magic and could be used as servants.

“Come with me.”

Zhang Feixuan brought a few people and sneaked to the mountain gate. When they arrived at the gate, the surroundings were silent, which made him feel relieved.

Once he left the mountain gate, he could do as he pleased.

“Junior brother.”

“Huh? You call me senior brother, how dare you call me junior brother?” Zhang Feixuan looked to the side unhappily.

But soon, he realized something was wrong.

Because the faces of those five people were extremely pale at this moment, and they stood there stiffly, as if they were hit by master’s immobilization spell!

Zhang Feixuan’s Adam’s apple moved, his head was stiff and he looked forward slowly.

Outside the mountain gate, separated by a door, a figure flashed out and stood in the center of the mountain gate.

The moonlight fell, revealing the body of the ferocious Song Yin and his smiling face with bared teeth.

“Junior Brother, where are you going?”

His teeth were so white in the moonlight that it was frightening.