This is what villains are like

Outside Anyang City, there is Zixia Temple.

In the side hall, incense fills the air.

An old Taoist in purple robes with a rosy complexion was sitting cross-legged on a futon. His face was childlike, his hair was white, and his eyes were calm. He was like a master of Taoism, giving people an air of immortality.

"Master, it's really none of our business. You also know that there are many deep ravines on Zixia Mountain. Junior Brother Chu Yun's brain was not normal before, so it is normal for him to slip and fall off the cliff."

"How could we harm Junior Brother Chu Yun for no reason..."

"He was just a fool before, who would go out of his way to harm him."

In front of the purple-robed old Taoist, several Taoists wearing Taoist robes and buns looked anxious.

One of them argued hard and seemed to be quite consistent. He was a Taoist named Fei Luo.

The rest of the disciples lowered their heads and tied their hands, not daring to say more. Their cultivation strength was far inferior to that of Senior Brother Fei Luo. At this time, they naturally did not dare to say a word.

On the side, a young man with a fair complexion and cleanly washed Taoist robes also stood with his hands down, not speaking or talking to each other, as if what happened had nothing to do with him.

The old Taoist Zipao is the master of Zixia Temple and calls himself Zixia Taoist.

His expression was calm, and he seemed to know everything about his disciple's actions.

"Chu Yun's sister has been sending him spirit stone pills all year round. You have been coveting those spirit stones for a long time. Do you really think that you don't know anything as a master?"

"Before, I could pretend not to know and turn a blind eye, but now that Chu Yun has had an unexpected encounter, he is no longer the same as before. If you continue to bully him as usual, don't blame me for ignoring the relationship between master and disciple. Falling in love."

Taoist Zixia spoke calmly, his eyes falling on the disciple named Fei Luo, as if with a warning.

When he woke up from seclusion, he had already discovered Chu Yun's disappearance. He did not take the initiative to ask about it, and none of these disciples talked about it. They seemed to have forgotten about it.

Originally, Taoist Zixia didn't care. He accepted Chu Yun as his disciple because he was a member of the Chu family.

My ancestor has a lot of connections with True Lord Zixia, so I wanted to see if I could get any clues from him.

But after so many years, Chu Yun still looked stupid.

Even his cultivation talent was mediocre, and the Qi-nurturing technique taught to him had never progressed, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

Chu Yun's sister, on the other hand, was very talented and was able to join the Yaochi Sect and other big sects. Every year, she would send a lot of spiritual stones and pills for Chu Yun to practice.

Therefore, he took his face into account and asked several disciples to take good care of Chu Yun, but who would have thought that they would not take his words to heart at all.

Of course, after discovering that Chu Yun was missing, he never looked for him. After all, the dead Chu Yun was far less important than the disciples he taught personally.

When Zhenjun Zixia's cave is born later, these disciples of his will all come in handy.

But who would have expected that a few days later, Chu Yun actually found it by himself. Although his body was bloody and muddy, he also brought a green cow he found from nowhere.

The most bizarre thing is that Chu Yun's brain problem seems to have been cured. He frankly said that he can't remember the memory of that night.

Maybe he went into the mountains that night and wanted to pick a strange flower, but accidentally stepped on the air, fell into the mountain stream, and passed out.

When he woke up, he found that his mind had become much clearer.

Looking back later, I guessed that I might have subconsciously eaten that strange flower when I was in a coma.

His brain problems were cured by that strange flower.

This answer made all the Taoists at Zixia Temple marvel.

Fei Luo and others also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the fool had a lot of brain power, he had lost the memory of that period and had no idea that he was thrown off the cliff by several people.

But that's good, he didn't remember that incident, and it saved them a lot of trouble.

Only Taoist Zixia was thoughtful, but did not point it out.

As for the green cow, he personally inspected it. It was very ordinary, not even spiritual at all. It was just a green cow raised by ordinary farmers and used for farming.

"As a senior brother, Fei Luo cannot take good care of you. I will punish you to face the wall in the back mountain for seven days to reflect on your past. You can only leave after seven days." Taoist Zixia spoke, glanced at Fei Luo, and said calmly.

Fei Luo was stunned for a moment, and then understood what his master meant. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only agree.

Chu Yun, who had been in the palace from beginning to end, looked at this scene and sneered in his heart, but his face did not change.

His rhetoric and explanation could hide it from the other brothers, but he could not hide it from Zixia Lao Dao.

Therefore, Taoist Zixia's words seemed to be defending himself, but in fact they were warning Fei Luo.

However, Chu Yun didn't care. There was no good bird in Zixia Temple. Since he had decided to take revenge in the future, naturally he would not let anyone go.

Uncle Fu, who had taken care of him since childhood, was killed by these brothers. As the master, Zixia Taoist did not discipline or punish these disciples and let them do what they did.

"Since Chu Yun has enlightened you, my master will teach you the Zixia Qi Nourishing Technique of Zixia Temple. When you break through the tenth level, I will teach you the next technique..." Taoist Zixia looked at Chu Yun, eyes calm.

Chu Yun immediately thanked him and said, "My disciple, thank you so much, Master."

"Come forward." Zixia Taoist extended his hand to signal.

Chu Yun's heart trembled, and he used the breath-condensing technique taught by Dahuang, walked over, and let Taoist Zixia's palm fall on his eyebrows.

He felt a cold and calm breath, which traveled around in his body, and finally seemed to stay in his Dantian for a moment, and then slowly went away.

As expected, this old guy had uneasy intentions and was so cautious. He even checked to see if he had practiced other techniques.

Taoist Zixia nodded with some satisfaction, and then passed an obscure formula into Chu Yun's mind.

After doing all this, Taoist Zixia flicked his sleeves and robe, and his figure disappeared from the side hall.

Chu Yun strode out regardless of the other fellow apprentices who looked at him with complicated expressions but hinted at malice.

But before he took a few steps, a boy not far away ran over quickly and shouted, "Senior Brother Chu Yun, someone is looking for you outside Zixia Temple..."

"Looking for me?"

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, still a little confused, while the fellow disciples behind him seemed to have thought of something, and their expressions changed slightly.

The boy explained, "She is a beautiful woman in a red dress, and she brought many people with her. She said that she is a fellow disciple of your sister, Senior Brother Chu Yun, and she came to visit you on her behalf."

"My sister's classmate?"

Joy and a smile suddenly appeared on Chu Yun's face, and that gentle figure couldn't help but appear in his mind.

He immediately led the boy and strode outside Zixia Temple.

As for the fellow disciples behind him, their expressions were extremely ugly. They all knew that Chu Yun had a sister who had joined the Yaochi Sect.

Ancient sects such as the Yaochi Sect are not comparable to Zixia Temple, a small Taoist temple in a corner.

"I heard that Chu Chan's younger brother has a brain problem. I think it should be no problem to fool him."