Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 960 - 631: He’s Dumb, Are You Smart?_3

Chapter 960: Chapter 631: He’s Dumb, Are You Smart?_3

"Once this matter has been resolved, this humble monk must sincerely thank you both."

In the dim glow shrouded by night, this skinny figure appeared as radiant as the blazing sun, causing everyone around to stagger back.

Hearing this, the two Purple Cloud Sect disciples felt somewhat embarrassed, "We didn’t mean that... ah, we hope the master can understand."

They indeed couldn’t afford to offend another disciple of the Bodhi Sect just for one disciple.

Besides, involving themselves in the conflict of cultivators was absolutely not something they could meddle in; bluntly speaking, they could be crushed by a single slap.

"Master, we take our leave." Without any hesitation, the two turned around and left.

Even feeling somewhat relieved that a habitual offender had stolen the spotlight before, such merit... it was better left to this senior ascetic.

"Immortal Fellow Shen."

Master Zhi Kong stood up, pulled a wrinkled manuscript from his chest, and handed it to Shen Yi, "You should go as well, thank you for your efforts on this journey."

"..."

Shen Yi took the manuscript without much ceremony.

As the child from the Land Temple had said, the ascetic level, when it came to chasing evil entities in the Divine Dynasty, was indeed somewhat lacking.

Given Master Zhi Kong’s personality, having a cultivator of his boundary stay here was actually a burden for him.

Instead of dilly-dallying here, it was better to find a place to learn this Cultivation Technique as soon as possible.

To think that just by playing the role of a fake constable, he had obtained a seventh-level Cultivation Technique; such an outrageous deal might not come again in his lifetime.

"Take care, Master."

Shen Yi nodded lightly and turned to leave.

Once the trio had walked a distance, Monk Zhi Kong finally let down his guard, extended his palm to protect the locals with Spiritual Light, then leaped up, turning into a golden streak rushing towards the mountain peak!

Upon landing, he was standing at the entrance of a dilapidated temple in the mountains.

The monk reached out his hand, and a round, long staff landed in his palm.

He raised his left hand, saluted the temple, the previous childishness fading completely, the entire man now like a god or Buddha, "Monk Zhi Kong asks his brother for the third time to return with him to the Sect to face the consequences; this time, there truly will be no next time."

The temple remained silent, and after what seemed like an eternity, a stooped and sleazy figure emerged.

Dressed similarly as a monk, but with the grotesque head of a rat and a long beard, it was quite repulsive to look at.

The creature moved leisurely towards Monk Zhi Kong, raised its head and sighed, "Look at your fine skin, yet you don’t go to the Immortal Court to become an official; what a fool."

"Spiritual Light Brother." Monk Zhi Kong clenched the staff tightly and took a deep breath.

In a flash, the staff struck like thunder, smashing through the air, yet it stopped just before hitting the Rat Demon’s forehead.

It wasn’t that the monk was kind-hearted or soft; rather, the Rat Demon had casually sat down, showing no intention to resist and even placing its fingers on its forehead.

"My agility is too poor, indeed no match for you."

"And indeed, there won’t be a next time."

"Because if you chase me again, you’ll feel guilty again. I’d like to see just how many lives your shoulders can bear."

The Rat Demon tugged at the corners of its mouth, revealing teeth in decay, smiling slyly at Monk Zhi Kong, silently saying, "Stupid dog."

As its words ended, its fingers suddenly exerted force, crushing its own head.

The entire body instantly turned into clay, clattering and scattering all over the ground.

"..."

Monk Zhi Kong stared intently at the rubble under his feet, abruptly turned around, and without a word, raced down the mountain like a madman!