C13

No matter how much he cursed, Mu Xinshu had no way to deal with Monk Jing Yi's pestering. In terms of cultivation, he couldn't even compare to the monk Jing Yi. With his fourth meridian stage cultivation, he could completely destroy Mu Xinshu's temper!

Mu Xinshu left the Zither Sound Mountain on his way down. He didn't return to the Nine Heavens Mountain and instead returned to the core of the Vast Sky Mountain. Although Jing Yi tried his best to persuade him, Mu Xinshu was very clear that he could not go back.

At first, it was just a small village, but it formed a large city with over a hundred thousand people. This was because in these several hundred years, the Zither Sound Mountain and the surrounding mountains had produced dozens of cultivation sects. Zither Sound Mountain, Nine Heavens Mountain, Vast Sky Mountain, and the nearby Zuo Yin Mountain, Lianyun Mountain, Windsun Mountain, as well as a few other smaller mountains were collectively called the Zither Sound Mountain Range.

Not only that, but the higher echelons of the core sect had issued a bounty on the traitor Mu Xinshu of the core sect. Anyone who caught Mu Xinshu would be rewarded with a hundred thousand taels of silver, and those who killed Mu Mu Xinshu would be rewarded with ten thousand taels of silver! No sects, no men and women!

The currency of the Cultivation Continent was silver and gold, copper being the most basic currency used by commoners. One hundred thousand taels of silver was already a considerable sum of money in the era when a fourth meridian cultivator could only earn twenty to thirty thousand taels of silver a year.

When Mu Xinshu heard this news, he felt very sad. Not only had the Heart Tree Sect set up a rarely seen sect hunting order, but they had even offered him a reward of a hundred thousand silver taels to capture him. It was clear that he was going to cut off the possibility of the Book of Patriarchs returning to the Sect of Core!

Perhaps, the secret hidden within Ou Guangchuan's body was such that no one could see the person and not let the book return. Even going to the extent of killing Mu Xinshu, what kind of secrets did Ou Guangchuan have? Mu Xinshu looked out of the window at the scenery with a confused expression. His heart was in chaos. Thus, he had to roam the world. To Mu Xinshu, who had never left the Zither Sound Mountain Range, he actually felt somewhat reluctant in his heart.

"Amitabha, can Benefactor Mu stop considering it seriously?" Jingyi's voice was like a magic spell that once again echoed in Mu Xinshu's ears, "You have to face everything before you can find the right solution!"

Mu Xinshu wryly smiled and shook his head. In the face of such chattering, Mu Xinshu had followed him from the Zither Sound Mountain and never stopped trying to persuade him to be quiet. He discovered that his temper had become increasingly irritable. In the past, when he was at the Core Sect, he was known to have a good temper. He never took the initiative to get angry with any of his fellow apprentices or juniors!

"Master Jingyi!" Mu Xinshu could not help raising his voice, and looked at Jingyi with a troubled face, "My words are very clear, I will not go back, so you don't need to persuade me. If you want to earn merits, then don't try to do anything with me! If you force me again, don't blame me for harming myself in front of you again. When that time comes, I won't be able to return to the core sect but will instead return with you to the Medicine King Temple! "

Jing Yi San gave a simple and honest smile. He rubbed his bald head and said to Mu Xinshu, "Hehe, Benefactor Mu, please be at ease. This time, I will definitely leave before you commit suicide! Furthermore, this little monk has already understood that saving a life is better than creating a seven-layered pagoda. However, for a benefactor to intentionally injure himself to gain the sympathy of others, this is considered presumptuous. In my Buddha's opinion, this is undesirable. "

Mu Xinshu was speechless. He looked at Jing Yi in surprise and was speechless. He did not expect that after his conflict with Jing Yi, the monk had improved a lot. He was no longer the simple monk that he had met before.

Mu Xinshu took a sip of tea and turned to look out of the window. Outside the restaurant was a main street and it was bustling with people. People were coming and going in the restaurant, so the combination of him and Jingyi wasn't that eye-catching.

"Pah!" A long sword was placed on the table where Mu Xinshu and the One Monk Jing were. It let out a soft sound and attracted the gazes of Mu Xinshu and Jing Yi.

Turning around, two slim and youthful girls dressed in tight clothing appeared in front of Mu Xinshu and Jingyi, and their bell-like voices sounded out, "Can we sit here? There are no seats left in the lobby! "