readsfreenovel Chapter 254: Furious
Chapter 254: Furious
He slowly raised his sleeves and twisted his fingertips lightly, and a crystal clear pill emitting a faint fluorescent light appeared in his palm.
"Disciple, take this pill, it can temporarily stabilize your injuries."
Zi Yu took the precious pill with trembling hands, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
Without any hesitation, he swallowed the pill in one gulp.
The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a warm and powerful force that flowed through Zi Yu's body.
His complexion gradually regained some color and his aura became much more stable.
But he knew that this was only temporary relief and that a long period of rest and treatment would be needed to truly recover.
"Thank you for saving my life, Master. This time, I feel ashamed of your teachings and have brought shame upon you."
"No problem. You have only been practicing with me for a short time. To have achieved such an accomplishment shows that you have an outstanding background and extraordinary talent."
"Master, I will practice diligently in the future and live up to your high expectations."
Upon hearing this, Samantabhadra nodded slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.
Then he turned around and looked at Mu Zha opposite him.
However, for some reason, when Samantabhadra looked at the person in front of him, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.
However, he did not take it seriously. He quickly calmed down and turned his attention back to Mu Zha.
At this time, Samantabhadra was very angry at Mu Zha for severely injuring his own disciple.
He thought that if he had not come to Qinglong Pass, Zi Yu would most likely end up like Qingmu, dead.
Before the catastrophe, Samantabhadra accepted Zi Yu as his disciple for a purpose, which was to let him protect him from the calamity of the mortal world.
However, after many years of teaching and getting along with each other, we have already developed a master-disciple relationship.
Therefore, if Samantabhadra can successfully survive this catastrophe, he naturally does not want the disciples he personally taught to die during the catastrophe.
Therefore, Samantabhadra was naturally angry at the man who almost put his most proud disciple to death.
"Boy, tell me your name. I don't kill nameless people!"
Mu Zha has not taken his eyes away since Samantabhadra came here.
He knew that since the person in front of him was Zi Yu's master, he must be Samantabhadra, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan School.
Mu Zha naturally looked down upon the disciples of the Chan sect.
However, even if he was the weakest disciple of the second generation of the Chan sect, he was no match for him now.
Therefore, he also knew that he was in danger at the moment.
Just as Mu Zha was thinking, Yuan Hong, who was on the city wall of Qinglong Pass, flashed and came to Mu Zha's side in an instant.
"Don't panic, Junior Brother. Even if the person who came is his master, so what? We, the disciples of Jiejiao, can we be afraid of them?"
Yuan Hong's voice was steady and powerful, revealing a sense of pride.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zha took a deep breath, and the hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes were instantly replaced by determination.
"Big Brother is right. As a disciple of Jiejiao, why should we fear a battle? Even if we die, we must die with honor. We must not let anyone look down on our Jiejiao!"
After saying this, Mu Zha straightened his back, staring at Samantabhadra opposite him with a sharp gaze.
"Old Taoist, listen carefully. I am Mu Zha, the fourth-generation disciple of Jiejiao. If you want to kill me, then go ahead! I am not afraid of you!"
Upon hearing this, Samantabhadra couldn't help but frown slightly.
He naturally heard the provocation and unyielding spirit in Mu Zha's words, but what concerned him more was Mu Zha - this person.
This reminded him of an event that happened many years ago, an incident in which he regretted missing out on his destined person.
"Mu Zha..." Samantabhadra whispered the name, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
He remembered that this name had lingered in his mind for a long time. At that time, he wanted to accept him as a disciple, but was eventually beaten to it by someone else.
Now, hearing this name again, in this kind of occasion, he couldn't help but sigh.
However, Samantabhadra did not feel too much excitement about Mu Zha in front of him.
On the one hand, he had already accepted Zi Yu as his apprentice, and his background and talent were in line with his standards for accepting apprentices.
On the other hand, he wanted to take Mu Zha as his disciple because he wanted him to protect him from disasters.
Now that there are people who can stop the disaster, why bother about a person who was missed?
"The fourth generation disciple of Jiejiao, haha, he is really full of youthful vigor."
"You are so arrogant. As your elder, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your master."
There was an unquestionable firmness in the words of Samantabhadra.
Upon hearing this, Mu Zha's face instantly darkened. He clenched the dragon-patterned stick tightly. The stick trembled slightly with his anger and made a low humming sound.
He glared at Samantabhadra, his eyes burning with rage, as if he wanted to devour the other person.
"Bah! Old Taoist, you are so shameless. If you want to bully the weak, just say so. How dare you use the name of my master to teach me a lesson? You are not worthy!"
Seeing this, Yuan Hong also frowned and looked grim.
He stepped forward, took over Mu Zha's words, and continued with a hint of sarcasm and disdain:
"You must be Samantabhadra, right? You disciples of the Chan school really don't know how to write the word 'shameless'."
"From top to bottom, from left to right, everyone likes to bully the weak."
"Since you act this way, why bother pretending to be so righteous?"
Yuan Hong's voice became increasingly high-pitched, his tone becoming increasingly excited, his words filled with dissatisfaction and anger towards the disciples of the Chan sect.
As Puxian listened to what Muzha and Yuan Hong said, his expression changed from gloomy to bright.
He didn't expect that these two juniors, who were only Golden Immortals and Mystical Immortals, would be so arrogant in front of him and keep making wild remarks.
So, Samantabhadra's voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, carrying unquestionable majesty and anger.
"How dare you two be so presumptuous! You dare to speak wildly in front of me and slander my Chan Sect. You really don't know your own limitations!"
His voice echoed in front of the two armies, shaking people's hearts like thunder, making everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression.
Mu Zha and Yuan Hong's expressions became even more stern when they heard this. They knew very well that Samantabhadra's strength was unfathomable, but even so, they had no intention of retreating.
"Humph, it's obviously the truth, but you can't let people say it? You people of the Chan Sect are really overbearing. I think you are the ones who are arrogant and domineering."
Mu Zha shouted loudly, with a hint of contempt and ridicule in his voice. His eyes were as sharp as swords, piercing straight into Puxian Zhenren's heart.
His words fell like hail, and every sentence revealed his dissatisfaction and criticism of the Chan sect's style of doing things.
Samantabhadra's face became increasingly gloomy. He felt unprecedented provocation and insult.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his anger, but his clenched fists betrayed his emotions.
"Mu Zha, stop talking nonsense! My Chan sect is upright in its conduct, and we will not allow you, the younger generation, to slander us at will!"
"Oh? Aboveboard?"
Mu Zha sneered, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips. "Then may I ask Master Puxian, how do you explain the fact that disciples of the Chan Sect have repeatedly bullied the weak? Is this what you call 'upright and aboveboard'?"
Seeing this, Yuan Hong also interrupted at the right time. His voice was steady and powerful, forming a sharp contrast with Mu Zha's excitement.
"Junior brother, what you said is very true. The people of the Chan Sect, just as Master said, always look down on others and judge them through the cracks in the door."
"They claim to be righteous, but they often do shameful things. It's really despicable!"
Yuan Hong's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Samantabhadra's heart hard.
He felt his blood boiling and his chest seemed to be pressed down by a huge rock, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Samantabhadra glared at Yuan Hong and Mu Zha, his eyes seemed to have flames burning.
"You...you..."
He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and could only point at the two of them, his fingers trembling slightly.
Zi Yu, who was standing by, saw that his master Samantabhadra was so angry at the words of Mu Zha and Yuan Hong that his face turned pale and he couldn't help feeling extremely anxious.
So he hurriedly stepped forward and comforted his master Samantabhadra:
"Master, don't be angry. Don't let them disturb your state of mind with their words."
"Wait until you capture them and see how arrogant they are."