The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple-Chapter 899 - 285: Hide Zhou Qing Well, So He Doesn’t Get Taken Away to Be a Monk

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Chapter 899: Chapter 285: Hide Zhou Qing Well, So He Doesn’t Get Taken Away to Be a Monk

"Today, I will refine this mirror frame. Avoid using it unless under a life-and-death crisis. If you must use it, ensure that the opponent cannot escape at all!"

After pondering, he took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and started practicing "Yin Yang Skills".

Spiritual power surged through his meridians, gradually gathering in his hands, then a burst of divine sense accompanied by a mouthful of essence blood suddenly sprayed out.

Subsequently, it precisely dripped onto the frame of the Eternal Sin Fire Mirror, causing the frame to tremble violently.

An all-too-familiar burning sensation washed over, emitting a continuous buzzing.

Zhou Qing’s divine sense accompanied the essence blood, penetrating into the mirror frame, directly starting the refinement...

...

Five days later!

The shadows of two monks, one large and one small, eventually appeared slowly on the mountain trail.

Gazing at the cloud-enshrouded mountain gate of the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect, smiles unwittingly appeared on their faces.

"Master, actually we could have used the Buddha Beads to get here faster. Since the Golden Thunder Sect doesn’t have them, if our delay leads to other fellow sect members arriving in the Eastern Domain and finding the Buddha Son first..."

The young monk Kongchan clutched the wooden fish hanging on his chest and looked up at his master.

Jue Ming raised his hand to gently stroke his disciple’s head, the shadows of his hat brim filled with compassion: "Cultivation is like climbing a mountain; every step is predestined."

Then, he looked at the figures rushing overhead and smiled slightly: "If the Buddha Son is destined to meet us, we will meet at the appointed place. If we force a hurried journey, we might miss divine opportunities instead."

"Moreover, the Buddha Son has his own Buddha fate. If others find him first, it’s just the workings of karma."

Kongchan seemed to understand somewhat and nodded, then said: "What about the Golden Thunder Sect? We stayed there for several months, even though no one could answer those three questions, the back mountain clearly harbors immense resentment."

"If we could transform it, perhaps we could accumulate more merits. Why did we leave, pretending we didn’t see it?"

Jue Ming clasped his hands together and said: "Do you remember the scene we saw on the way to Spirit Skull Mountain?"

Kongchan thought for a moment, then his eyes brightened and said: "The person covered in wings and all golden?"

Jue Ming nodded and said: "Yes, it’s the same logic as that time. Everything in the world is interconnected. Some people and things seem to be opportunities but are actually chains."

"We cultivators hold a compassionate mindset, but forcibly interfering might seem to transform, yet may disrupt established karma, even bringing unforeseen disaster onto ourselves."

Kongchan seemed to gain insight, murmuring: "Buddha saves destined people, but the character ’destined’ emphasizes the natural flow; forced intervention falls short."

Jue Ming nodded with satisfaction and said: "Indeed, that’s the concept—karma is intricate and pulling one thread affects the whole."

Kongchan said: "Then, Master, will the Buddha Son be at the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect before us?"

Jue Ming smiled without speaking.

Kongchan paused, then smiled shyly, clasped his hands together, and said: "Disciple is attached again; the Buddha Son has his own Buddha fate, whether we find him or not is Heaven’s will."

"I only pray that Buddha’s compassion guides us to find the Buddha Son sooner, let him return to the Buddha Gate early, promote Buddhism, and save all beings."

Having said that, he closed his eyes slightly, a devoted expression spread across his face.

Jue Ming looked at the young disciple’s demeanor and felt quite gratified in his heart.

"Let’s go. Since we’re at the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect, let’s go inside and take a look." After speaking, he led Kongchan towards the mountain gate of the Cyan Feather Immortal Sect.

Unexpectedly, they were soon blocked at the mountain gate.

The Guardian Elder walked out, clasped his hands in salute with a vigilant gaze: "Honored Masters, our Cyan Feather Immortal Sect has matters to deal with, and we are temporarily not receiving outside guests."

"If you have urgent matters, please come again another day."

The Sect Leader is now as thin as a thread; everyone in the sect is anxious. At this time, two monks arriving—what a misfortune!

They’re like those flies...

Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey! The Sect Leader will certainly be fine.

Upon hearing the Guardian Elder’s words, Jue Ming was not surprised, for they had heard many things along their journey.

Especially about how the Taiqing Sect allied with Cyan Feather Immortal Sect to capture the Phecda Sect, now dividing spoils.

It’s understandable that strict vigilance is observed throughout the sect.

"Amitabha, in this case, this humble monk and disciple will wait at the mountain gate."

Jue Ming said no more and led Kongchan under a tree, sitting cross-legged.

Currently, Cyan Feather Immortal Sect is internally weakened; most people are probably at Phecda Sect right now. A rash visit is indeed inopportune.

Let’s wait; surely it won’t be long before their large group returns. Then we’ll seek an audience with the Sect Leader and explain our intentions.

Seeing this, the Guardian Elder furrowed his brows and turned back.

But inwardly, he felt afraid.

Currently, the four Supreme Elders and many at the Divinity Transformation Realm are absent; two monks suddenly visit—could it be the Sect Leader is about to...

Thinking of this, he hurriedly sent someone to find Zhu He and inquire about the Sect Leader’s condition, then dispatched personnel to inform Elder Yun Jing and the others.

...

Meanwhile, at the Phecda Sect!

The four with Yun Jing were earnestly following Taiqing Sect members to handle various matters.

All the dirty and tiring jobs were taken by people from Cyan Feather Immortal Sect; they even personally joined the fray just to curry favor with Cao Zhengyang. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

After all, whether the Sect Leader survives depends on the Sect Leader’s thoughts.

Yet Cao Zhengyang pretended ignorance, continually busy with various tasks alongside Peak Masters, never mentioning anything about this aspect.