Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 19 Zhuang has always been lenient with himself and strict with others
"Okay, I've paid you. Goodbye." Just as Li Mochou was about to leave, Zhuang Bu Ran said nonchalantly:
"You've been running non-stop all the way. Are you looking for your lover?"

"How do you know so much about me?" Li Mochou frowned.

"I have lived in the mountains since I was a child and have never been involved in the underworld. Yet you already know my last name and what I am going to do."

"In this world, Zhuang can be regarded as a banished immortal, who has some skills in fortune-telling." Zhuang Buyan said leisurely.

When Li Mochou heard this, her eyes were filled with strangeness, and seemed to have some pity. She couldn't help but say that although this man was young and had superb martial arts skills, she didn't expect that he was a fool with a poor brain and was a delusional person.

"Haha, you don't believe it?"

Zhuang Bu Ran smiled lightly:
"You will be greatly disappointed this time. You can wait and see."

"I don't believe it." Li Mochou turned and left.

three days later.

There are more than a thousand Lujiazhuangs in the Jiangnan area, but the most famous ones are only Taihu Lujiazhuang and Jiaxing Lujiazhuang.

On this day, Jiaxing Lujia Manor was filled with joy, with many guests gathered and it was extremely lively. It was the wedding day of the manor owner's son Lu Zhanyuan.

There was a commotion at the gate of Lujia Manor, with many guests gathered to watch the ceremony. A young man in a green robe quietly sneaked in. After entering the manor, he looked around with interest and thought to himself:

"Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun were supposed to get married in two or three years, but unexpectedly it happened earlier than planned. So, Zhuang has something to gain."

Immediately, he found a secluded seat at a table in the courtyard outside the front hall. If someone came up to talk to him, he would just say a few casual words.

Soon, the auspicious time arrived and a newlywed couple was seen walking slowly into the front lobby.

When Zhuang Bu Ran saw Lu Zhanyuan, he couldn't help but nod, thinking:
"He's got a nice appearance, no wonder this young woman can't forget him."

Just as the newlyweds were about to get married, a young girl in an apricot-yellow dress rushed in with a cold face.

"Lu Zhanyuan, you ungrateful hypocrite, why did you break your vow and betray me?"

"Mo Chou, why are you here?" Lu Zhanyuan walked out of the lobby quickly, and said with a guilty look on his face:

"Yuanjun and I are in love with each other and are about to get married. I can only apologize to you."

"Hahahaha" Li Mochou laughed until tears came out of her eyes and said:

"Before, you said all kinds of sweet things to me, saying that you would die for me a thousand times and ten thousand times without any regrets. But after only a few months of separation, you changed your mind."

He Yuanjun heard the noise outside and decisively lifted her red veil and walked out. Li Mochou looked at her appearance and sneered:
"She is graceful, charming and lovely. She is indeed a young and beautiful girl."

In an instant, with a flick of her white hand, several crystal needles shot towards the vital points on He Yuanjun's body.

"Amitabha!"

At the critical moment, a Buddhist chant was heard, and a string of prayer beads bounced away from the needle, and then the prayer beads bounced back to an old monk with white eyebrows.

Li Mochou's body froze as she felt the strength of the old monk with white eyebrows throwing the rosary beads, and she knew that her skills were far inferior to his.

"Boy from the Lu family, Yuanjun is my adopted daughter. As the saying goes, it is the order of her parents and the words of the matchmaker. I have never agreed to it. How can you marry her off on your own?" A man who looked upright, honest, simple and promising rushed in.

Uninvited guests arrived one after another, making the guests present quite overwhelmed. Zhuang Bu Ran, who had been concentrating on eating and drinking, finally raised his head at this time, with a glimmer in his eyes.

"As long as I, Wu Santong, am here today, your Lu family's marriage will not be completed because I don't agree."

Lu Zhanyuan first protected He Yuanjun, who was still in shock, behind him, and then said:

"Father-in-law."

Wu Santong interrupted angrily:

"Who is your father-in-law? Don't try to be related to him."

He slowed down his tone and shouted:

"Yuanjun, I heard it outside. This guy is a heartless man. Now he is approached by another girl. He is really not a good match. Come home with your father."

"Foster father, Zhan Yuan and I are in love, please support us." He Yuanjun said with a firm face. "Yuanjun, don't let this kid fool you again." Wu Santong said with a fierce look on his face:
"No matter what, don't even think about getting married today."

"How disrespectful of you! If your master knew you disrupted his adopted daughter's wedding, he would be very disappointed in you."

The old monk from Tianlong Temple stood up from his seat, walked out and said to Wu Santong, then looked at Li Mochou:

"Donee, you should understand that with your martial arts skills, you cannot defeat me. There are eight out of ten things in this world that are not satisfactory. Donee, you might as well try to let it go."

"I have devoted my heart and soul to him, yet he has discarded me like a worn-out shoe. I will not be a human being until I have my revenge."

Li Mochou said stubbornly:
"You'd better kill me today, otherwise I will repay them a hundredfold or a thousandfold for the pain they inflicted on me."

"Amitabha, all loving associations are difficult to achieve and last long. Because of love, there arises sorrow, because of love, there arises fear. If one is free from love,

The old monk with white eyebrows put his hands together:

"I have a suggestion, would you be willing to listen to it?"

"Tell me." Li Mochou uttered a word.

"You know that I am a better martial artist than you. If I force myself to seek revenge, it will only add to my sorrow. It would be better for you to leave first and make a ten-year agreement. If, after ten years, you have become calm and at peace, we will all be happy. If you are still suffering, you can come and seek revenge. I will not interfere."

"I wonder what the lady thinks?"

"Okay, since I can't beat you, I will wait for ten years." Li Mochou said gritting her teeth, looked at Lu Zhanyuan and He Yuanjun hatefully, turned around and left.

After a while, the old monk with white eyebrows looked at Wu Santong:
"As for you, I will take you back to see your master."

"Why bring this kind of person back?" A young man in a green robe suddenly appeared behind Wu San Tong and patted him.

Wu San Tong immediately realized that something had penetrated deep into his flesh and was firmly nailed to the joints of his bones. He instinctively used his internal energy to resist, but suddenly felt a sharp pain as if his gallbladder was being ripped out and his heart was being torn apart.

"what!"

He immediately rolled on the ground and screamed miserably.

"Bone nail!" The old monk with white eyebrows had a pair of vicious eyes.

"Master is a great monk. I don't believe you can't figure out why this person came to disrupt the wedding."

Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head and said:

"Tsk tsk, there are so many strange things in the world. There really are despicable and shameless people who pretend to be righteous and secretly fall in love with their adopted daughter."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the audience. The disciple of one of the Five Greatest Masters of Jianghu had an illicit relationship with his adopted daughter. This was much more violent than the previous ones, and it immediately caused many guests to talk about it. Most of them looked at Wu San Tong with eyes full of contempt.

"Please be careful with your words, benefactor!" The old monk with white eyebrows frowned.

"Why?" Zhuang Bu Ran showed a hint of sarcasm: "You can't say what you did?"

Without any warning, he slapped the ground, and with a powerful palm strike, he broke Wu Santong's leg.

"Come on, you tell me."

"Kill me, kill me." Wu San Tong wailed.

"wrong answer."

With a "whoosh" sound, another palm force appeared and struck the air. The old monk with white eyebrows was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He used his index finger to send out a strong force.

He should have accurately blocked the palm force, but with a "crack", Wu San Tong's other leg was broken.

"Your attainments in the power of the splitting palm are extraordinary. I admire you. I wonder if you have ever heard the saying, 'When you can show mercy, show mercy.'"

"That's really unfortunate. Zhuang has always been lenient with himself and strict with others." Zhuang Bu Ran said slowly:

"Besides, I will argue even if I am wrong, so why should I let others off when I am right?"

(End of this chapter)