sinovels Chapter 1051 Getting what you want
Chapter 1051 Getting what you want
Chapter 1051 Getting what you want
In this world, everyone has his own calculations. Cui Yu has his own calculations, and Cui Lao Hu also has his own calculations.
After being conferred twice, Zhenwu Mountain has become the center of public opinion, coveted by all kinds of strange gods in the world, and regarded as a thorn in the eyes of fellow Qigong practitioners. An invisible wave rolled up between heaven and earth, and pressed down towards Zhenwu Mountain.
Faced with the pressure from masters from all over the world, what will Cui Lao Hu choose? What will Zhenwu Mountain choose?
If they choose to retreat and allow all kinds of masters to enter the Zhenwu Mountain God's Tomb, then Zhenwu Mountain will lose face. How can it command all the heroes in the world in the future?
If they choose to take a tough stance and keep all the masters out, does Zhenwu Mountain have the confidence to do so?
Zhenwu Mountain is facing internal and external troubles. The mountain god of Zhenwu Mountain is eyeing it covetously, and evil spirits and fellow qigong practitioners are coveting it outside. How can it resist the invasion of various masters?
It would be better to take this opportunity to lead the elites to withdraw from Zhenwu Mountain and avoid the limelight for a while, and then make plans another day.
"If there really is a good fortune in the tomb of the gods in Zhenwu Mountain, those people will definitely fight to the death, and both sides will suffer losses. My Zhenwu Mountain may have a chance to unify the world's Qigong sects." Cui Laohu comforted Cui Cancan:
"Father has made plans. After your injuries are healed, we will go to the Han Empire together. We will first establish meritorious services in the Han Empire and gather enough faith. We will then infiltrate the entire Han Empire and build Taoist temples in various parts of the Han Empire to recruit disciples and greatly expand the strength of the Han Empire."
Cui Lao Hu's eyes showed a hint of brilliance: "Cui Yu boasted that he could threaten me and caught me, but he didn't know that I was just playing along. Pass my order and spread the news of my father and son turning against each other on Zhenwu Mountain to the world. I want everyone in the world to know the joke of my Zhenwu Mountain."
Cui Lao Hu's voice was full of pride.
"Father, you can't do this. If you do this, Brother Cui Yu's reputation will be ruined. He deliberately forced your father and watched his brother die without rescuing him. How can you face the world if this gets out?" Cui Li, who was standing aside, had a pale face when he heard this. He was a bit rigid in his studies, but he was not a fool.
"For the sake of the inheritance of my Zhenwu Mountain, I have to let your elder brother in. Besides, what father said is true and I didn't make it up." Cui Laohu disagreed.
"But family disgrace should not be made public! Besides, father, have you ever thought about how my brother will live once the news gets out? Wouldn't he be laughed at by people all over the world?" Cui Li said anxiously.
"For the sake of the inheritance of my Zhenwu Mountain, it is the honor of all disciples to sacrifice personal interests for the greater good. If one day Zhenwu Mountain needs me to stand up, your father will not hesitate to tarnish his own reputation!" Cui Laohu's voice was full of determination.
Although Cui Li was anxious, he was unable to stop Cui Lao Hu and could only give up.
As Cui Lao Hu's order was passed down, the disciples of the main peak began to intentionally or unintentionally spread the conflict between Cui Lao Hu and his son, from Chun'er's death to the estrangement between brothers Cui Yu and Cui Cancan, and even the fact that Cui Yu was willing to use Cui Cancan's life to force Cui Lao Hu to seize the position of the head of Zhenwu Mountain. For a time, all kinds of news were spreading like wildfire.
Chunyang Peak Hall
Song Zhi and Cui Yu sat opposite each other with a chessboard in front of them. The black and white chess pieces on the board were constantly fighting each other, which looked very thrilling.
"Fellow Daoist, have you heard the gossip circulating on Zhenwu Mountain?" Song Zhi asked.
Hearing Song Zhi's words, Cui Yu smiled and said, "Of course."
"You can still laugh? Once this news gets out, the whole world will know that you are a heartless, ungrateful, fatherless and brotherless person. Your reputation will be ruined. Who will dare to rely on you in the future? Who will dare to follow you? Who will dare to cooperate with you?" Song Zhi looked at Cui Yu in surprise, his eyes full of shock. "Faithfulness and reputation are the biggest cards a person has when walking in the world. Now your faith has been ruined. Who will dare to approach you in the future when your reputation is in tatters?"
"So what? Do you think I care?" Cui Yu said.
Hearing this, Song Zhi was stunned: "You don't care?"
"As long as I live a happy and carefree life, what does it matter if my reputation is ruined? I will kill gods and Buddhas if they stand in my way!" Cui Yu's voice was full of pride.
"Tomorrow you will ascend to the position of the headmaster of Zhenwu Mountain. What are your feelings?" Song Zhi looked at Cui Yu.
Cui Yu shook his head upon hearing this: "I have a little bit of expectations, that's all."
What he was looking forward to was the Taixu Fantasy Liangyi Sword Technique.
Song Zhi obviously didn't understand what Cui Yu was expecting. Instead, he thought it was normal for Cui Yu to have expectations.
"There is another urgent message. I heard that the other four emperors and all the major Qigong sects in the world are secretly coveting the God's Tomb on Mount Wudang. Now everyone is waiting for the news of the Central Heavenly Emperor. As long as the Central Heavenly Emperor comes out of the God's Tomb and is conferred an imperial title, everyone will join forces to climb Mount Zhenwu to force the emperor to abdicate. The reason why those people did not take action is that they are waiting for the news of the Central Heavenly Emperor!" Song Zhi looked at Cui Yu:
"You are about to take the position of the headmaster of Zhenwu Mountain. This is your biggest trouble. If you fail to handle it well, not only will the reputation of Zhenwu Mountain be damaged, but it will also cause a fight between Zhenwu Mountain and major forces in the world. From then on, Zhenwu Mountain will decline and will no longer have the chance to participate in the competition for the fortune of Qigong practitioners in the world. This is not good!" Song Zhi said.
After hearing Song Zhi's words, Cui Yu was silent for a while, and then he said, "Don't worry, I have ways to deal with it. Just delay a little bit, and I will be able to resolve it satisfactorily."
"Just know it in your mind." Song Zhi said.
Cui Yu looked at Song Zhi in front of him, his mind constantly turning: "This matter is simple for me. I now have two choices. The first choice is to obtain the Taixu Fantasy Liangyi Sword Art, and then find a way to go to the stone wall to test. If I can obtain the ninth level of the Dream Enlightenment Method, it would naturally be great. At that time, I can just abandon Zhenwu Mountain. Without the ninth level of the Dream Enlightenment Method, Zhenwu Mountain is useless to me. The second choice is to obtain the Taixu Fantasy Liangyi Sword Art, find the Dream Enlightenment Method, continue to stay in Zhenwu Mountain, trick all the heroes in the world into going in, and use the power of the Heavenly Dao to kill them. At that time, I will take the opportunity to sweep the world and unify all the forces in the entire universe."
This is Cui Yu’s best choice.
However, Cui Yu has not yet figured out which method to choose. After all, he has not yet obtained the method to attain enlightenment in his dreams.
Time passed quickly, and the next day was the ceremony in which Cui Chen, the head of Zhenwu Mountain, passed his position to Cui Yu, the master of Chunyang Peak. From the time Cui Yu became the master of Chunyang Peak to the time he obtained the position of head of Zhenwu Mountain, it took only a little over a month.
Cui Yu's meteoric rise left all the elders of Zhenwu Mountain confused, and no one had adapted to the situation yet.
However, neither the mountain god of Zhenwu Mountain nor the old Heavenly Master stepped out to stop Cui Laohu from passing the throne to Cui Yu, and the elders did not dare to come out to find fault. As long as the old Heavenly Master and the mountain god of Zhenwu Mountain were there to pressure them, the disciples did not dare to cause trouble.
The succession ceremony at Zhenwu Mountain was not very lively, with only current disciples and elders present. In front of everyone's witness, Cui Laohu, with a gloomy face, passed on the Zhenwu Sword, which represented the authority of Zhenwu Mountain, to Cui Yu. From then on, Cui Yu became the headmaster of Zhenwu Mountain.
"I hope you can keep your promise and save Cancan." Cui Laohu handed the Zhenwu sword to Cui Yu and looked at Cui Yu with complicated and serious eyes.
Cui Laohu has complicated feelings towards his son Cui Yu. He feels a little frustrated, but also a little proud.
After all, such an outstanding Cui Yu is his son.
"Don't worry, I'm not a person who goes back on his word." Cui Yu said unhappily.
While talking, Cui Yu took the Zhenwu Sword, and then ignored Cui Lao Hu, turning his head to look at the seven peak masters and elders of Zhenwu Mountain: "When Zhenwu Mountain is passed to me in the future, I hope that the peak masters and elders will cooperate with me. I will never make things difficult for you. The inheritance of Zhenwu Mountain will remain the same. Of course, if someone deliberately makes trouble for me, don't blame me, Cui Yu, for not recognizing the sword in my hand."
The succession ceremony went smoothly. The position of the headmaster of Zhenwu Mountain was passed to Cui Yu. Along with the Zhenwu sword came three books and several seals.
After the ceremony, Cui Yu put all the books and seals into his sleeves, and then followed Cui Lao Hu to Cui Cancan's residence.
Cui Cancan stared at Cui Yu with his eyes fixed, and his gaze seemed to be ready to devour someone, like a ferocious tiger.
"Oh, do you dislike me? It's a pity that your damn mother couldn't keep the position of the headmaster for you even though she tried her best. God has eyes and the position of the headmaster of Zhenwu Mountain still falls on me, Cui Yu." Cui Yu was very proud at this time.
As the head of Zhenwu Mountain and the winner of this battle, he should of course be happier, and he has reason to be happy.
"You...you..." When Cui Cancan heard Cui Yu mention her mother in advance, she was so angry that her body was shaking. She rolled her eyes and was about to die, and she almost couldn't breathe.
Cui Lao Hu said helplessly: "You have already achieved your goal, why do you have to continue to provoke him? What good will it do you to provoke him?"
Cui Yu looked at Cui Lao Hu and said, "After I have cured him, you will have to kneel down in front of my mother's grave and repent for three years. You must never forget this."
Cui Yu's voice was full of seriousness.
Hearing Cui Yu's words, Cui Lao Hu's face darkened, but he didn't say much. He now only hoped that Cui Yu could focus on healing Cui Cancan's injuries and not cause any other trouble.
As he spoke, a golden elixir of eternal salvation appeared in Cui Yu's hand. In an instant, infinite light rose from Zhenwu Mountain, alarming all the evil spirits in the world.
But after all, it was a magical medicine that appeared on Zhenwu Mountain. Although various ghosts and gods coveted it secretly, they did not dare to climb Zhenwu Mountain to snatch it.
Cui Yu casually cut off a quarter of the fruit with his fingernails and stuffed it into Cui Cancan's hand. The remaining half was crushed and thrown into the spring water under the waterfall of Zhenwu Mountain.
"You...you..." Cui Laohu's eyes twitched with anger when he saw this scene. He didn't expect Cui Yu to be so cruel that he would rather destroy the Wanjie Golden Pill than help Cui Cancan.
“That pool of water has been integrated with the Wanjie Golden Pill. In the future, when the ancestors of our sect reach the end of their lives, they can drink the water and take a bath in it, which can help prolong their lives. This can be regarded as a benefit that I, the new headmaster, have sought for everyone.” Cui Yu had a smile on his face, not caring about Cui Lao Hu's murderous look.
At this moment, the Qi in the Dharma Realm began to surge, and organs were seen rushing out of the Dharma Realm one after another, running towards the pool of water.
Eyeballs, arms, fingers, navels and other organs were soaked in the cold pool, which looked quite scary.
After a quarter of the Wanjie Golden Pill entered his stomach, the deathly energy in Cui Cancan's body was completely expelled. Then Cui Cancan's shriveled body became full and he regained his vitality in just a few breaths.
"Don't forget to go to my mother's grave and repent." Cui Yu looked at Cui Lao Hu.
"I'll go there as soon as I finish dealing with the Zhenwu Mountain matter." Cui Lao Hu said with a gloomy face.
"That couldn't be better." Cui Yu said, and then turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Cui Cancan finally regained his strength and climbed up from the couch. He stared at the direction where Cui Yu left with murderous intent in his eyes: "I won't let him go!"
"You'd better not conflict with him in the future. You are not from the same world at all. He is now capable of fighting with the older generation. You can't compare with him. He is so rampant now, he will definitely cause disaster in the future. You just need to watch quietly."
Cui Lao Hu's voice was full of emotion. To be honest, he didn't want Cui Cancan and Cui Yu to be enemies anymore. The two sides were not at the same level at all.
Then Cui Lao Hu patted Cui Cancan on the shoulder and said, "We are just giving up Zhenwu Mountain temporarily. Wherever your grandfather is, there is Zhenwu Mountain. When this kid messes up Zhenwu Mountain, we will come back to take over."
"Zhenwu Mountain will be ours sooner or later. This kid can't control himself at all." Cui Laohu's voice was full of pride.
"Pack your bags and find an opportunity to provoke him tomorrow. Tell him that Zhenwu Mountain can't tolerate you, and then you can go down the mountain." Cui Laohu ordered.
"What about you?" Cui Cancan looked at Cui Lao Hu.
"I'm going to guard the tomb! This is such a perfect excuse. I can directly avoid the charge from Zhenwu Mountain and various major forces. When that kid and the major forces are fighting in a mess and the dust settles, I will come out to clean up the mess." There was a hint of pride in Cui Laohu's eyes.
Cui Yu walked all the way back to the master's hall. He looked at the statue of the founder of Zhenwu Mountain and couldn't help but feel a myriad of emotions in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. He only knew that his hard work had finally succeeded.
Reaching out his hand from his sleeve, he pulled out the three books Cui Lao Hu had given him when he passed on his position to the emperor. Cui Yu looked them up and down before his eyes fell on the first book: "Qi Training Secrets? This is a cultivation method of the main peak lineage. What a simple name."
Cui Yu didn't look closely, but went straight to the second book: "Sword Art? Is it necessary to give it such a random name?"
Cui Yu shook his head and his eyes fell on the third book. Looking at the name of the third book, his pupils shrank involuntarily: Taixu Dreamy Liangyi Swordsmanship.
(End of this chapter)