Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 20 True love to me is not as good as a table of delicious food with good color, fragrance and taste

"In my opinion, you and Wu Santong are not related. If he made a mistake, his master will handle it. If you can't bear it, just punish him a little. Why use such a heavy hand?"

"Master, do you think Zhuang is meddling in other people's affairs?" Zhuang Bu Ran said with a lazy and easygoing expression:
"I just couldn't help but feel the urge to kill. It's not like I'm meddling in other people's business."

As he spoke, he grabbed Wu San Tong by the scruff of the neck and flew up like a ghost.

"donor."

The old monk with white eyebrows could not help but fly into the air and try to chase after him, but a stone suddenly flew towards him. He quickly sent out a finger force, but he did not expect that the stone's powerful and domineering force was far beyond his imagination.

Even though the stone was shattered, the huge force knocked the white-browed old monk down, and his body retreated uncontrollably seven or eight steps before the force was relieved.

But some sharp-eyed guests had already noticed that blood was flowing from his index finger, and he was obviously seriously injured. The scene suddenly became lively again.

On the other side, Zhuang Buyan carried Wu San Tong to the bamboo forest outside Jiaxing City, pressed a few acupuncture points to stop the bone-binding needle from working, and then threw it on the ground casually.

"You despicable villain, you first hurt people with hidden weapons. Is this how despicable the descendant of the East Evil is?" Wu San Tong no longer had the pain that was worse than death, and he began to endure the pain of his broken leg, shouting angrily.

"Compared to you, I'm far inferior." Zhuang Bu Ran shook his head.
"You have such inexplicable thoughts about your adopted daughter. I think no matter how bad I am, I should still be much better than you."

Wu Santong gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"What do you want?"

"I've already got the West Poison's 'Toad Kung Fu' and the North Beggar's 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms'. I want to see just how ingenious the South Emperor's 'One Finger of Sun' is."

Wu San Tong's pupils shrank. He really didn't expect that this young man in green robe, who was suspected to be the descendant of Peach Blossom Island, actually wanted to steal the unique skills taught by his mentor, and had already obtained the signature skills of two of the Five Great Masters.

He said decisively:
"You're dreaming! Go ahead, I'd rather die than do it."

A pill suddenly fell into Wu Santong's mouth, interrupting what he was about to say next.

"Enough of the nonsense. Zhuang's specially made Ecstasy Pill is most effective for a wicked person like you who has evil intentions and can't control himself."

Zhuang Buyan saw Wu Santong's eyes gradually becoming blurred, and he entered a state of unconsciousness and daze, and said:
"Santong, today I will test your skills in One Finger of Sun. Please repeat the key points of this technique first."

"Yes, Master."

Wu Santong had a dull expression on his face, reciting the essentials of One Finger Zen in a flat tone.

After a long while, Zhuang Bu Ran said softly with a hint of joy on his face:

"This skill is truly a unique skill that has flourished for many years. The posture is simple, yet incredibly powerful. It has nine levels. Once you reach the fourth level or higher, you can reach the realm of finger sword. This means you can point to any area within your reach, like an invisible sword. Whether sweeping horizontally or aiming in vain, you can injure the enemy."

"From this, we can infer that the 'Six Meridians Divine Sword' is based on the 'One Yang Finger' and is a more advanced martial art."

He suddenly slapped his palm and hit Wu Santong's heart, sending him to the west. Then he walked out of the bamboo forest gracefully.

"Although it consumes considerable energy, it can rapidly develop the body's potential to heal illnesses and diseases. It can also increase internal strength and endurance, laying a solid foundation for internal cultivation. It is truly an excellent martial art for defeating enemies and protecting oneself."

Zhuang Bu Ran kept savoring the exquisiteness of his martial arts:

"Once the One Finger Zenith is fully mastered, it can truly transform the tangible into the intangible, evolving into an invisible Qi sword capable of long-range combat. Excellent!"

"It's still Zhuang's favorite boxing and kicking skills. It's worth my trip."

He suddenly glanced and found a familiar figure, but he left without stopping.

"Hey, stop." Li Mochou stopped Zhuang Bu Ran with red eyes.

"Miss Li, if I remember correctly, we are even now."

"Did you know that Lu Zhanyuan had changed his mind?"

"It's just that when I saw you, I knew your lover was a heartless man."

"Are you really good at fortune-telling?"

"Believe it or not." When Zhuang Bu Ran turned aside to leave, Li Mochou looked at him with hope:
"Then do you think he will change his mind?"

"Since you taught me a good martial art, I will say this." Zhuang Bu Ran said calmly:

“You can fall in love with a commoner, you can even fall in love with a rebellious death row inmate, but you must never fall in love with someone who doesn’t love you.”

"God created you as a woman so that you could be cared for, loved, and happy, not to suffer."

"If a woman has no backbone and always bows her head to men for mercy, even her beloved will look down on her."

"Are you trying to persuade me to let go just like that old monk?" Li Mochou was stunned.

"For me, my favorite way of doing things is to not seek profit, not to meddle in other people's affairs, and not to forcibly interfere in other people's lives."

Zhuang Bu Ran looked indifferent:
"So whether you want to let go or not is none of my business."

After saying this, he left in a flash with brisk steps.

Taihu Lake encompasses three states, and all water from the southeast flows into it, with a circumference of 500 miles. It was called the Five Lakes in ancient times.

On this day, Zhuang Bu Ran practiced "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" and "One Finger of Yang" diligently along the way, and unknowingly reached the edge of Taihu Lake.

He looked at the vast sky and distant waves, all of which were green, and the seventy-two peaks were lush and green, standing tall among the thirty-six thousand hectares of waves. He couldn't help but feel more relaxed.

Not far away stood a young girl in an apricot-yellow dress. She had a stern expression and a hint of hostility in her eyes.

"As the old saying goes, the road is wide and we can each go our own way. It's ridiculous for you to always follow behind Zhuang."

"I can go wherever I want, it's none of your business." Li Mochou replied coldly.

Zhuang Bu Ran smiled faintly:
"Haha, you're not homeless and don't know where to go, so you're following Zhuang."

"You practice martial arts all day long, don't you feel bored?" Li Mochou snorted coldly.

"Zhuang is obsessed with martial arts, so it's only natural that he practices martial arts all day long."

"During my time away from home, I've met many people. People like you who venture out into the martial arts world at your age all harbor dreams of becoming famous heroes."

"I'm so obsessed with robbing the rich to help the poor, killing corrupt officials and bullies, and doing righteous things for the sake of justice. Why don't you have these thoughts?"

Li Mochou was a little puzzled:
"To be admired by the martial arts world, to be favored by beautiful women, to achieve fame and success, and all these things, you don't want them?"

"Boring."

Zhuang Bu Ran had a lazy look on his face:
"Asking someone who claims not to be a good person to do good things is too much to ask."

"Even if you don't think you are a good person, it shouldn't affect your love for others." Li Mochou replied.

"You still believe in true love in the world. Haven't you been hurt enough?" Zhuang Bu Ran exclaimed in amazement.

"I just want to know what you men think about the word love." Li Mochou's eyes dimmed.

Zhuang Bu Ran crossed his arms and said:
"According to my previous opinion, if a woman falls in love with a gentle, calm, elegant, wise hero who cares about the people of the world."

"However, something unexpected happened to this great hero. He lost his memory, his wisdom, and even his ability to distinguish right from wrong. He became like a blank slate, simple, stubborn, and ordinary."

"The hero loses his halo and becomes ordinary. If this woman can stick to her original intention, persevere, and love him as much as before, then this must be true love."

Li Mochou listened intently and couldn't help but reply:
"If all you men have this requirement, I can do it too. Why should Lu Zhanyuan let me down?"

"It was just the right time, but I met the wrong person." Zhuang Bu Ran said lightly:
"So-called love at first sight is nothing more than attraction based on beauty. But as we get along, we discover that beneath your gentle face lies a strong and paranoid personality. Then, when you meet a truly gentle and considerate beautiful girl, it's natural for you to fall in love with someone else."

He paused and then said:
"That's right, silly girls who are always able to stick to their original aspirations and persevere are also good at making trouble. Zhuang hates cleaning up messes for others the most."

"So, true love to me is not as good as a table of delicious food with beautiful colors, fragrant smells and flavors."

(End of this chapter)