Three days later, at noon.
At the gate of the Spring and Autumn Temple, Senior Brother Niu was sitting on the stone steps and basking in the sun. He had a cup of tea in his hand and was humming a tune. He looked very relaxed.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a man walking on the mountain road. He quickly stood up and squinted his eyes.
He saw a man in a green robe with a gray cloth bag hanging on his body and a cloth bag in his hand. He walked on the mountain road with his body slightly leaning forward. Although his pace was not fast, it looked quite stable.
"Hey, why is this guy here?" When he saw the face of the man, he could not help but let out a soft cry of surprise.
The man was not a stranger. He was Shen Luo who had returned to the Spring and Autumn Temple from Songfan County.
Shen Luo had arrived at Tuji Town at the foot of the mountain early in the morning. However, he was not in a hurry to return. Instead, he went to the Fortune House to buy wine and roast goose. Finally, he bought some cinnabar and charm paper before going up the mountain.
"The mountain gate is an important place. Unauthorized people are not allowed to enter."
Shen Luo had just reached the mountain gate when Senior Brother Niu's lazy voice came from the mountain gate.
"Senior Brother Niu, you must be joking. I am following my master's order to go down the mountain to visit family. I am only returning today." Shen Luo frowned and walked directly inside without stopping.
"How can you talk to your Senior Brother like that? Do you have any manners?" Senior Brother Niu said. Suddenly, his wrist shook and the tea in the cup splashed toward Shen Luo's head.
Shen Luo's body retreated slightly, easily dodging the attack.
Senior Brother Niu's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. He moved sideways and blocked in front of Shen Luo.
When he was about to make trouble, he suddenly wrinkled his nose and glanced at the bag on Shen Luo's shoulder. He smiled and said, "I am very generous.
"Senior Brother is a magnanimous man, so I won't bicker with you. You know the rules. I don't need to say it. "
"The roast goose and wine of the Fortune House are for Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Tian." Shen Luo looked at the bag in his hand and said with a smile.
Senior Brother Niu heard this and suddenly became angry.
"Don't be so shameless. Hand it over!"
As he finished speaking, he took a step towards Shen Luo and actually tried to snatch it himself.
Shen Luo seemed to have expected this. Instead of retreating, his left foot moved forward and stepped on the puddle of tea on the ground. The Nameless Divine Art in his body had already been activated. A trace of magic power flowed out from the bottom of his foot and stealthily guided the puddle of tea, condensing it into small water droplets that swirled endlessly.
Senior Brother Niu stepped on these water droplets and suddenly slipped. He lost his balance and crashed into Shen Luo.
"Oh, be careful, Senior Brother."
Shen Luo leaned to the side and stretched out a hand as if he wanted to support Senior Brother Niu. However, just as Senior Brother Niu was about to touch him, his palm brushed past Senior Brother Niu's lower abdomen. A gust of Yang Gang energy rose from his hand and Senior Brother Niu's body flew into the air. He flew forward and directly fell out of the mountain gate.
A series of screams came from outside the mountain gate. Senior Brother Niu actually rolled down the mountain steps and directly fell down seventeen or eighteen steps.
Shen Luo did not look back and continued to walk forward. However, after taking two steps, he turned back and took out a pen and paper. He wrote a sentence:
"Today, Senior Brother Niu's glabella is dark and his footsteps are weak. This is a sign of insufficient kidney energy. The goose butt can make up for it. I hope you will kindly accept it."
He put away the pen and took out the roast goose he bought at the foot of the mountain. He picked out a goose butt and threw it together with the paper on the stone steps where Senior Brother Niu was sitting.
After doing all this, he clapped his hands and walked into the mountain gate.
"I'm finally back. Things are still the same but people have changed."
Looking at the familiar grass and trees of the Temple of Spring and Autumn, Shen Luo could not help but sigh and continue to walk forward.
Along the way, he met many disciples of the Temple. Most of them nodded as a greeting.
He did not know why, but he always felt that these people's eyes were a little strange when they looked at him.
While Shen Luo was secretly puzzled, he came to the mountain path below the Spirit Official Hall. As he was about to walk up the mountain path, he looked up and saw a fat figure about fifty or sixty steps away from him on the mountain path.
The fattest person in the Temple of Spring and Autumn was naturally Ding Yuan. He was followed by three or four disciples.
When they saw Shen Luo walking up the steps, a touch of surprise flashed in their eyes. Ding Yuan, who was standing in the middle, even used his two fat hands to rub his eyes in an exaggerated manner.
"Hey, I'm not seeing things, right? This kid has been missing for so many days. I thought he was kicked out of the Temple. Why is he back?" One of the disciples who usually followed Ding Yuan could not help but whisper.
Although Shen Luo was far away, he heard everything clearly. He seemed to understand something in his heart, but he did not stop walking.
"Shen Luo, I haven't seen you for so long. Why are you back now?" Ding Yuan stopped Shen Luo with one hand and asked.
"I'm just going home to visit my family. How can I stay for so long?" Shen Luo replied unhurriedly.
"I think you were kicked out of the Temple. How can you be so thick-skinned to come back? Don't think that we don't know that you came to the Temple of Spring and Autumn to prolong your life. Don't pollute our Taoist Temple with your filthy things. "Ding Yuan curled his lips and said disdainfully.
The rest of the people also looked at Shen Luo with different expressions.
"What does what I come to the Temple of Spring have to do with you?" Shen Luo's face darkened as he squinted at them.
Ding Yuan and the others only felt that Shen Luo's aura suddenly changed. It gave them an invisible sense of oppression. They unconsciously looked away. For a moment, no one dared to look at him.
Shen Luo, on the other hand, did not care about their reactions as he walked past them.
Ding Yuan did not react for a while. When he saw the others looking at him, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"A piece of trash dares to disrespect Senior Brother. How dare you!"
Ding Yuan shouted and chased after Shen Luo. He circulated the strength of the third or fourth layer of the Minor Yang Transformation Art in his right hand. His five fingers spread apart, and his palm suddenly became larger. He then slapped down on Shen Luo's back.
"Senior Brother Ding's Green Sun Hand is really quite good!"
"You really don't know what's good for you!"
Seeing this, the rest of the people cheered loudly.
Shen Luo's back was facing Ding Yuan. He did not look back. He raised his left hand and grabbed Ding Yuan's right pinky finger. He gently pulled it to the side.
"Ouch, don't, don't, it hurts …" Ding Yuan suddenly screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
However, Shen Luo held his right pinky finger tightly. His whole body bent down according to Shen Luo's gesture. He was in so much pain that tears came out.
The cheers from all around came to an abrupt end as everyone froze on the spot. Obviously, they had not expected that Shen Luo, who had just entered the Minor Yang Transformation Art, would be so skilled that he could actually hit Ding Yuan's vital point.
"Shen Luo … Shen Luo, don't mess around. If you hurt me, my Master … Ouch …" Ding Yuan took a breath. Although he was still bent over, he still said fiercely.
However, before he could finish his words, Shen Luo's hand tightened slightly. Ding Yuan screamed again.
"Senior Brother Ding, your Green Sun Hand is unfathomable. Junior Brother has just entered the Minor Yang Skill. Don't scare me." Shen Luo said leisurely. His eyes swept over the rest of the people.
Ding Yuan was in so much pain that his face was distorted. His forehead was covered in cold sweat, but he could not even cry out in pain.
The rest of the people also lowered their heads. They did not dare to look directly at Shen Luo.
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