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      Chapter 185: The Toad Daoist’s Complicated State of Mind

      by Orluros Da-da-da— The sound of hoofbeats gradually faded into the distance. Inside and outside the dilapidated little courtyard, everyone looked at one another, until in the end their gazes all fell upon the old man. “Minister, we meant no offense with what just happened. What should we do now?” “Exactly. If the State-Protecting Venerable Master is truly a demon, then wouldn’t His Majesty be in grave danger?!” ”Shouldn’t we go back as well?” “Go back? Wouldn’t that be sending our…
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      Chapter 164 – I See Green Qi Rising Above Your Head

      by Orluros The night wind over the wilderness grew ever fiercer. In the depths of the dark night, the outlines of the mountains stretched dimly forward. The rustling sounds all around came from the trees swaying on either side of the road, and from a lone figure carrying a coffin upon his shoulders. The mud-stained coffin pressed against the straw raincoat and wooden leaves on his shoulder, producing a creaking, rasping sound. On the way back south, the suppressed emotions that had erupted atop the imperial…
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      Chapter 196 — Master and Disciple

      by Orluros “Haha!! Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful…” The Sacred Flame Exalted Venerable, hovering in the night sky, brushed his sleeve, and the surrounding flames blazed brightly. His gaze swept over the City God, whose incense offerings were meager, and the scholar who was only at the Golden Core realm. One hand curved into a claw, gathering whorls of fiery qi into a swirling vortex. “My Buddha is merciful—” Outside the city, the Buddhist invocation sounded, rolling in like ocean tides. The…
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      Chapter 175 — The First Lingbao

      by Orluros The sleeping hall was brightly lit. Within the gauze curtains, the bedding upon the couch rose and fell gently. Chen Jing lay in a quiet sleep, occasionally scratching his face, turning slightly as soft breaths escaped his lips. Hoo... In the instant the curtains stirred, the flickering lamps went out one after another. The sleeping hall plunged into darkness. From the cracks of the window lattice, a vast black shadow seeped in. It slithered along the wall, winding its way toward the head of the…
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      Chapter 186: The Old Monk Suppresses the Void

      by Orluros “Not going to the capital?” The evening breeze whispered sha sha sha, the sound of leaves gently swaying. Amid the bookshelves and hanging scrolls, Hong Lian peeked out half her face to glance toward the master and disciple, then hurriedly withdrew again. The old donkey flicked its tail, chewing on grass by the roadside not far away, occasionally glancing back. The scholar, dry flatbread clenched in his hand, suddenly smiled and casually sat down nearby. “Master, why bring this up all of a…
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      Chapter 165: Returning to the Life Once Lived

      by Orluros Tat-tat-tat The sound of galloping hooves sped along the official road, from the capital heading southeast toward He Valley Prefecture and Fushui County. Couriers bearing documents came and went without pause, hastily delivering them to the local yamen. Before long, proclamations were posted up one after another. All were warrants for the arrest of Lu Liangsheng. Beside his name was the portrait of Sun Yingxian, a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked fellow with a crooked mustache, and—hm—even that…
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      Chapter 197: As Before

      by Orluros In the night sky, the morning stars and full moon faded into the blackness, while in the east a pale fish-belly white spread, letting through a thread of dawn light. The feeling of weakness had already receded somewhat. His spirit slowly recovered within the darkness. Faintly, he could hear the old donkey’s braying, and from time to time, Honglian’s calls of: “Young Master.” After a moment, he could feel a cool, damp towel gently wiping his face and hands. ‘It’s fine now… Pudu Cihang…
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