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Chapter 5 Identity
After leaving the venue, Yue Qing was about to find an open space to get some sleep, but as soon as she came out of the restroom, she saw an elderly man with white hair in a suit standing not far away with a complicated expression.
Upon seeing Yue Qing, Lu Jin strode over.
He had just checked Lu Linglong's injuries. They weren't serious, but the boy's slap had been a bit too forceful, turning the pretty girl into a half-pig's head, and she couldn't even speak properly.
Yue Qing was also taken aback.
OK OK.
After the young one was beaten, the old one came.
That's the prevailing attitude in the world of supernatural beings—bullying a young man in his early twenties.
Is there any reason?
Is there no law left?
Even so, Yue Qing still walked over, looked at the person, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice, "Grandpa, should I call you senior, or should I call you master?"
Yue Qing asked tentatively.
In a way, his identity is quite similar to Zhang Chulan's.
Zhang Chulan's grandfather was a disciple of Longhu Mountain, while Yue Qing's maternal grandfather was Wei Xuanzi, the senior disciple of the Sanyi Sect. He was the old man who went down the mountain with Si Chong to find Wu Gensheng to break through the Reverse Life Triple Realm, and was eventually killed by Quanxing.
It sounds far-fetched, but that's what the identity of someone who transmigrates into a different world is like.
Three years ago, after he slapped Zhang Lingyu unconscious, Lu Jin told him about it. That's why he was so unwilling to come to Longhu Mountain when his master asked him to.
Lu Jin sighed; the young man's question had stumped him. If he were to call him "senior," then his granddaughter's matter would be considered a peer discussion, with no excuse.
But if he were to actually call for the clerk, he would be reluctant to do it.
"Forget what you call her, just tell me what you were thinking. Linglong is still your junior sister, she's young and doesn't know any better, so you could have gone easy on her. This young lady is so innocent, you slapped her so hard she's practically spilling water, don't you feel bad about it?!"
Lu Jin was furious, after all, it was his own granddaughter who was injured.
But when facing Yue Qing, he couldn't bear to say a single harsh word.
Old Master Lu grew up in Sanyi, where his fellow disciples treated him very well, and Senior Brother Chengzhen treated him like his own son.
But back then, he had already let his senior brother down because he couldn't save the child's mother and let her die at the hands of Quanxing. Now, facing Yue Qing, Old Master Lu felt guilty.
Yue Qing said earnestly, "Didn't Junior Sister Lu tell me not to hold back? Giving it my all is the greatest respect I can show my opponent."
At this point, Yue Qing added, "Anyway, I'm participating in the competition. If I run into Zhang Lingyu, I'll teach him a lesson and vent your anger."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jin's anger immediately dissipated.
Since things have come to this point, there's no point in saying more.
It would be a good opportunity for my grand-disciple to beat up that old Taoist's grand-disciple, and also to avenge the grievances I suffered when I was young.
As they were talking, the old master heard the news and quickly came over to dissuade them, saying, "Old Lu, you're getting on in years, you can't be impulsive. The younger generation should handle their own affairs. You're his grandmaster, after all, you can't possibly hit him, can you? I've heard about Linglong's situation too, it's nothing serious, the swelling will go down."
Lu Jin knew that this arrogant guy just wanted to see him make a fool of himself, so he snorted coldly: "If I don't fight him, can't I come over and argue with him? In other words, this can be considered a sparring match between their sects, so injuries are normal."
With the old Celestial Master arriving, Lu Jin seized the opportunity to back down: "But since the old Celestial Master has said so, if that brat Qing runs into your two precious grand-disciples, don't blame him for going too far!"
"Old Lu, are you targeting me?" The old master stroked his white beard, his gaze falling on Yue Qing, a smile on his face: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. I'm not like you, who just cries after being beaten!"
"Bull's nose—!!!"
The old master picked at his ear, signaling him to be quiet, before saying, "Not many people in the supernatural world know about your affair with Lao Lu. Now that you've eliminated that girl Linglong, Wang Ai will definitely have something on her mind. You better watch yourself."
Upon hearing this, Lu Jin didn't care at all: "If that old bastard dares to touch my grand-disciple, I, Lu Jin, will slap him to death."
Yue Qing nodded.
Of all the people, Yue Qing disliked Wang Ai the most. He was insidious and extremely vulgar. If Wang Ai dared to come, Yue Qing wouldn't mind letting him try the authentic Wudang Tai Chi Big Dipper.
You asked if Yue Qing could win?
Listen to this ridiculous question.
If even adding points to Deep Blue doesn't work, then his cheating was for nothing, right?
After chatting for a few more minutes, Yue Qing took his leave.
Watching the young Taoist priest's retreating figure, the old Celestial Master said, "Brother Lu, there seems to be something wrong with your grand-disciple!"
Lu Jin was taken aback, thinking the other person was going to insult him again: "You old Taoist, you can criticize me, but don't slander my grand-disciple!"
But when he saw the old master's serious expression, he calmed down: "Old master, my grand-disciple has a hard life, I can't joke about this."
"Look at the Qi on Yue Qing's body."
"It's very thick, but there's absolutely no problem!"
"Take a closer look."
"That's right, very clean, very..."
At this point, Lu Jin suddenly paused, his pupils dilating.
Because his grand-disciple did not have the Three Corpses within his body.
What are the Three Corpses?
This is a manifestation of the three obsessions and desires of greed, anger, and ignorance within the human body, deeply bound to the Qi and mind of the extraordinary person.
The purity of Qi is essentially the degree to which innate, original energy is polluted by acquired distractions and desires.
However, in Lu Jin's vision, Yue Qing's Qi was not only extremely abundant but also exceptionally clean. Yet, deep beneath this, there was a black dot the size of a mustard seed, and the location of the black dot was precisely in his heart.
Inner demons!
Or perhaps it's the inner demons that remain after the Three Corpses have dispersed.
For someone like Lu Jin, a towering figure in the world of supernatural beings, they are all too aware of the price that thing comes at.
In other words, this kid has transformed his three internal organs into a demon within himself. If this demon is awakened, he will become a ruthless killer. Moreover, given his growth rate, the demon within him will only grow stronger as time goes on.
In a single thought, good and evil come to an end!
Lu Jin asked, "Master, is there any way to resolve the inner demons within this child?"
"All Sects!"
……
at the same time.
Inside the arena of the White Tiger.
Zhang Chulan won the match with a shameless effort, and then left the venue amidst the audience's enthusiastic cheers of "Hooray for him!"
"Zhang Chulan, you shameless bastard!"
"Geneva! Doesn't that disqualify him from the competition?!"
"How dare this scumbag participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony?!"
"A complete cover-up! Absolutely a complete cover-up!"
The audience in the stands immediately erupted in curses.
Faced with the public's insults, Zhang Chulan stated:
It's just a little bit of hardship!
As the saying goes, war is based on deception!
If you're bad at cooking... just practice more!
If you can't handle losing, don't play!
Time flies, and the sun sets in its twilight.
After nearly a day of selection, the number of contestants, which had been several hundred, was suddenly reduced to thirty-two.
Those who survive such a brutal selection process must be masters from each discipline.
Of course, those who are shameless are an exception!
"Winning team, please assemble!"
Following the voice of the Taoist boy from Longhu Mountain, the group that had won the first round gathered at the back of the mountain.