Chapter 127 The True Feelings of a Wife-loving Master

Chapter 127 The True Feelings of a Wife-loving Master

Chapter 127 The True Feelings of a Wife-loving Master

Cheng Ziwei flew on her sword and went to Ziyang Cave on Qingfeng Mountain with her master and senior brothers, which was the location of the Ziyang Immortal Sect's dojo.

Some time ago, Gu Changfeng, a genius of Zi Yang Immortal Sect, sent out invitations to heroes, inviting fellow Taoists from all over the world to go to Zi Yang Immortal Sect to attend a ceremony to mourn his wife. The Qingcheng Sect also received an invitation. Master Tianran Taoist attached great importance to it and led his most proud disciples Li Yu and Cheng Ziwei to watch the ceremony.

The Qingcheng Sect is a small sect, and it is of great significance for them to participate in such major events in the mortal world and make friends with fellow practitioners. Gu Changfeng is also a rising star with a bright future, so it is necessary to give him face and make good friends with him.

Taoist Tianran then decided to take part in the event himself, joining the leaders of many human sects in Mount Shu to witness the most outstanding new generation of cultivators.

Cheng Ziwei was in mixed feelings. She had just witnessed the elegance of Mr. Gu some time ago. He gave her the impression that he was extremely handsome and unrivaled, and there was no other cultivator of this generation who could match him. His life was also perfect.

As a result, not long after, the bad news came that Master Gu's Taoist partner had died. Master Gu was also severely traumatized physically and mentally. He was heartbroken and in great pain, so he held a meeting to mourn his deceased wife.

While lamenting the impermanence of life, Cheng Ziwei felt sympathetic, and she also admired Master Gu more and more. He was truly a role model for male monks and a loving and good man.

The master and his two disciples came to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain and saw from afar a high platform built at the foot of the mountain with various strange equipment installed on it.

"You have been in seclusion for a long time and have not gone out. Your knowledge has become increasingly outdated. What new things are on the platform?" Tianran Taoist asked curiously.

Cheng Ziwei saw that the equipment looked familiar and replied, "Perhaps the Ziyang Immortal Sect has contracted the event to the Chamber of Commerce again. Those are instruments for sound amplification, lighting, and music."

"Oh, the boss Wen you met last time in Guangling Secret Realm is the owner of the Chamber of Commerce, right?" Tianran Taoist stroked his long beard and said, "He is really good at scheming. He has such a good family background in vain. Compared with Gu Changfeng, one is in heaven and the other is in hell. You two must remember not to be led astray by the Tao just because you earned some spirit stones last time."

"Disciples will follow the Master's teachings." Cheng Ziwei and Li Yu responded in unison.

Although she agreed verbally, Cheng Ziwei's mind was full of thoughts. She thought that the man named Wen was no pushover either. It was hard to say who was better between him and Master Gu. It was a pity that these two would not have the chance to have a head-on confrontation.

As soon as the master and his two disciples landed on their swords, they were immediately greeted by puppets from the Chamber of Commerce, who led them to the seats that had been reserved in the viewing platform. They were also served snacks and refreshments so that they would not be too bored while waiting for the event to begin.

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Wen Rui sat in the president's office of Jinling Sect and turned on the projection screen to watch the live broadcast. Although he was the one who planned this event, he knew that there would be extremely shocking scenes during the event and it would be too disgusting to watch from a close distance, so he had no intention of attending in person and would just watch the live broadcast from a distance.

He also specifically told Jarvis that the clearer the live broadcast images were, the better, and that the images transmitted to him must be thickly coded so that he could take precautions before any eye-catching images appeared, so as to avoid psychological trauma and nightmares at night.

It’s a pity for those famous figures and celebrities in the cultivation world who were deceived into watching the ceremony. They were not mentally prepared at all and had no idea what kind of horrifying scenes they would witness in a while, nor did they know whether their hearts would be tainted by it.

It was a reasonable choice for Wen Rui not to attend. He needed to avoid suspicion the most on this occasion, but he could not let people with ulterior motives make too many associations and link him, the behind-the-scenes planner, with the entire incident.

On the high platform, Zi Yang Zhenren, the leader of Zi Yang Immortal Sect, was carefully chatting with Han Yuan Fairy, the leader of Yun Xiao Immortal Sect, trying his best to calm the other party's anger.

"Fairy, this kind of thing is not good for both you and me. Changfeng is also in pain."

"Advancing to a higher level and gaining a treasure, but losing his Taoist partner, what should that unfaithful man be sad about? Poor Yan'er, she was so devoted to him, but she was deceived and betrayed many times, and now she died in an unclear way!"

Fairy Han Yuan has a frosty face. She looks somewhat similar to Yan Ruoyan, but since she has entered the fairyland, her temperament is even colder, and her words are more unpleasant to the ear when she speaks in a sarcastic tone.

Upon hearing this, True Man Zi Yang had a conflicted expression on his face and felt helpless. He also knew that his good disciple relied on his good looks to be too enthusiastic about the Yin-Yang Dao, and he had been caught by Yan Ruoyan many times before. The Yunxiao Immortal Sect had expressed its dissatisfaction with this long ago.

A pair of Taoist lovers went out, but only one of them came back. Combined with the previous rumors that the two had a bad relationship, the truth became a little complicated.

Gu Changfeng kept saying that it was the bandits from the Dingguang Immortal Sect who detonated the flying boat and killed Yan Ruoyan, and brought back her charred body, but this was all his one-sided statement. Fairy Hanyuan's suspicion that Gu Changfeng killed his wife to prove his faith was not entirely groundless.

The marriage was supposed to deepen the relationship between the two factions, but it unexpectedly became a rift between the two factions. If this suspicion cannot be resolved, how can there be mutual trust in the future and how can the next marriage be carried out?
Thinking of this, Master Zi Yang looked at Gu Changfeng with a bit more resentment in his eyes, and he deeply regretted his past arrogance.

But True Man Zi Yang also believed that his beloved disciple Gu Changfeng would not kill his fellow Taoists. Judging from Gu Changfeng's condition after returning to the sect, Yan Ruoyan's death was a huge blow to him. His spirit had collapsed to the point where it could not collapse any further. He no longer looked like a cultivator, but simply a walking corpse.

Gu Changfeng was standing in the middle of the platform at this time. He was emaciated, pale, expressionless, and his eyes were dark. He had typical withdrawal symptoms. He was shivering and twitching from time to time. But in the eyes of others, he seemed to have suffered a heavy blow from the loss of his wife. He was so sad that his soul was damaged. More and more monks gathered in the audience. The corona on the side showed that it was time for the ceremony to begin. Suddenly, very sad and graceful music played in the venue, "Dang, dangdang, dang, dangdang..."

If there were modern people present, they would definitely be able to tell that the song being played was the "Wedding March". Wen Rui made special arrangements in order to celebrate the funeral. If the song "I'm Going to Marry You Today" wasn't so cheerful, he would have wanted to play it on the spot to celebrate.

It's a pity that the monks in the audience didn't know what the song represented, and they didn't feel it was out of place when listening to it. Instead, they thought it was very suitable for mourning their deceased wives, and it appropriately expressed their deep love.

Gu Changfeng dragged his weak body and staggered to the front of the stage. Before he could say a word, two lines of bitter tears burst out. The last time he stood on the stage and accepted the admiration of thousands of people was just a month ago. He never expected that in just one month, a person who looked like a human being could actually turn into a real dog.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, it was too late. He knew that he could not live without dog food. Apart from dog food, nothing else could make him happy.

In addition, he was looking forward to returning to the small jar and continuing his perfect life with Yan Ruoyan.

Nothing else matters.

Even if he bravely exposed Wen Rui's conspiracy right now, what benefit would he get?

Can he be crowned as the Supreme Emperor of Heaven?

Besides, he couldn't reveal it at all. The royal poison that Wen Rui had planted in his body could take away control of his body at any time, leaving him unable to utter a word. It could even control his vocal cords and make him say insincere words.

The tears could not be stopped. Gu Changfeng was inexplicably sad. The louder he cried, the more he cried. In the end, he cried without caring about his image, and cried out: "Yan'er, my poor Yan'er, I miss you so much. How can I live without you!"

This mourning was truly a 100% expression of true emotions, but only Gu Changfeng himself knew who was crying.

The monks in the audience were deeply moved to see him act like this and cry so sincerely. Some female monks who had low tear points and had not yet fully cultivated the Way of Ruthlessness could not help but shed tears silently, feeling deeply saddened by the envy of talent and the unfairness of fate.

"What a twist of fate." Taoist Tianran, who was watching from the audience, sighed, "I heard your senior brother mention this genius some time ago. I thought his future path of cultivation would be smooth and he would be able to reach the immortal level earlier than me. I never expected that he would suffer such a great disaster. I don't know if he can survive it and whether his Tao heart will be tarnished."

"I always feel something is not right..." Cheng Ziwei narrowed her eyes and muttered, "I remember he spoke rudely to Boss Wen at the celebration meeting. The retribution in this life must have come too quickly."

"Well, Xiaowei, have you heard any rumors or know the hidden story behind it?" Tianran Taoist has keen five senses in the Mahayana realm. Hearing the disciples' whispers, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

"No!" Cheng Ziwei shook her head and denied it flatly: "I don't know anything, I didn't hear anything, and I don't dare to think about anything!"

At this moment, a huge light screen suddenly appeared in the air above the stage. The picture on the light screen was the live broadcast of Gu Changfeng crying. For this event, the Chamber of Commerce used new technology and live broadcast equipment on the spot to let all the cultivators in the world get a good look at Gu Changfeng's face.

As the camera controlled by the metal puppet moved, the picture kept moving back and forth between Gu Changfeng's crotch and his crying face, as if hinting at something.

After crying for a while, Gu Changfeng took a breath and recited with deep emotion: "The phoenix tree is half dead after the frost, and the white-headed mandarin ducks fly away without their partner! I have lost my love forever, alas! I hate myself so much, I hate myself for being incompetent and unable to save her life when she was besieged by the evildoers of Dingguang Immortal Sect, and I hate those shameless and greedy thieves, who could have taken away my money, but why did they detonate the flying boat and kill my wife!"

The female monks in the audience were all infected by his full emotions, and some of the brave ones shouted in a low voice: "Master Gu, we still love you, don't be too sad, the dead cannot be resurrected, may I ask when you will remarry?"

"The evil thieves of Dingguang Immortal Sect are so hateful. Can you imagine it?" Gu Changfeng began to accuse in tears according to the script given by Wen Rui: "Just imagine, you are with your wife, sitting on a big flying boat, eating hot pot and singing, and suddenly you are robbed by the rabbit bandits!"

Many cultivators in the audience nodded in agreement. In recent years, the Dingguang gang has become more and more rampant, relying on the powerful Great Joy's inverted yin and yang formation. Except for the Western Sect, there is no one in the Three Realms that they dare not rob.

There is no other way. The West is poor, and they have rebelled, so they cannot get any resources. Only by doing this kind of no-cost business can we feed the ever-expanding population.

After wreaking havoc in the world of cultivation for a long time, the Dingguang bandit gang also got a nickname, and was contemptuously called "rabbit bandits" by the cultivators. This means that they always rely on their numbers to rush in, rob and run away, and are good at digging holes in the ground, appearing and disappearing like the wind.

"The Dingguang rabbit bandits must be eliminated. The days without them are good days!"

The expression of Fairy Han Yuan, who was standing on the side of the stage, became increasingly ugly. She seemed to have noticed something, and her beautiful eyes flashed with cold light.

(End of this chapter)