One person: Brother Wang Ye, I leveled up by rebelling!

Chapter 30: Master Hong's Transmigration
Fenghou Qimen was spinning in Wang Ye’s eyes.

Hearing the Grand Master's shout, Wang was frightened and said in panic, "No! Grand Master, I won't look!"

"Everyone here is my great master, right? If you want to talk, just talk it over. Don't do it! Don't do it!"

Wang Ye's sudden appearance caused Zhou Meng and the old man in the middle to fall silent.

The old man in the middle pondered for a moment and said:
"Boy... did you see the picture clearly?"

"I didn't see it! I didn't hear it. I don't know anything... Gentlemen, I was caught by Master Qiu to take the blame!"

Wang Ye was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and closed his eyes pretending to be stupid.

"Xiao Wang! This Master Hong Yin is also your senior. Tell the truth and don't take it lightly!"

Zhou Meng taught.

Wang Ye scratched his face awkwardly and said vaguely: "Such a large picture is floating there, it looks like a rare thing... I couldn't help but look at it..."

"You don't understand magic?! No, even people who don't understand magic will be..." Hong Yin suddenly became excited.

"Xiao Wang, can you really see clearly what is on the picture?" Zhou Meng asked.

Wang Ye still closed his eyes and scratched his head in confusion, "I can't see what it is exactly... It seems to be a strange game."

Qimen Bureau?

"Hahaha! Brother, did you see that? This is God helping our Wudang!"

Hong Yin laughed loudly, threw the Fenghou Qimen Diagram in front of Wang Ye, and said, "Boy, show it to me! Look at the diagram carefully!"

...Since the Grand Masters had given the order, Wang had no choice but to open his eyes.

Squat down and look at the drawings on the ground.

"Tsk tsk, it's all made up of words. This pattern... Wow, you're making me the king, you're so arrogant..."

"Can you tell what this is?" Hong Yin asked with a smile.

"I don't understand, but these words... are interesting. They seem like a method of practicing Qi!" Wang Ye said honestly.

"Do you want to learn?" Hong Yin looked at Wang Ye.

"Are you going to pass this to me?" Wang Ye looked up, very confused. Seeing Hong Yin nodded, Wang Ye touched his chin and smacked his face for a while with a dark face.

Finally, he turned his face to Zhou Meng on the side and said, "Grand Master, please ask Mr. Hong for help. I am not cut out for such a complicated thing..."

Zhou Meng was stunned and stuttered, "Xiao Wangye, you really don't want to learn? Don't you have any feelings when you see this picture?"

Wang Ye stood up and looked at the Fenghoutu. "My thoughts are, I just think this thing is pretty amazing. It will start to spin when I see it... If you say I don't want to learn it, that's nonsense. However, it will take a lot of effort to learn something this profound. I may not be able to learn it. I'm really afraid of wasting Master Hong's hard work..."

Wang also raised his head and looked at Hong Yin, and discussed with him, "Master Hong, if you want to teach me, of course I will learn, but if you want to find a proper successor, there are many handsome and talented uncles and brothers in the mountains. You can ask the Grand Master to introduce a few to you! For someone like me who looks like a loser, you'd better take it easy..."

"Speaking of which, I also have a recommendation!"

"My senior brother Zhong Xiao! He is a famous person in Wudang Mountain. He is so talented that it seems that God has broken the rice into pieces and fed it to his mouth. He even scolds God for feeding him a bad meal!"

Ha ha……

Promising!
Boy, you have a bright future!
If you’re not sucked in by that picture, it means you have potential!

Much more promising than us!

Hong Yin smiled, and the more he looked at Wang Ye, the more satisfied he became. He didn't listen to his words at all, and looked at Zhou Meng and said:

"Brother, I'll let you go, but I'll let this kid stay with me for a while, is that okay with you?"

"..." Zhou Meng was silent.

Hong Yin grinned, "You don't think I would hurt him, do you? Now I would rather destroy myself than let this kid get hurt!"

Zhou Meng sighed and looked at Wang Ye, "Little Wang Ye...are you really not infatuated with this Feng Hou Tu at all?"

“This, haha…”

Wang Ye smiled awkwardly and complained quietly, "I think I really shouldn't have come in..."

……

……

A few months later, Zhou Meng walked into the cave carrying a basket.

"Grand Master! Master Hong lied to me, and he also lied to you! I didn't lose any hair, but I got a bump on my head..."

Wang Ye took the steamed bun that Zhou Meng brought and stuffed it into his mouth, eating while complaining.

"Aren't you selective when recruiting people in the mountains now? This bastard hasn't made any progress in several months! Apart from not being attracted by this picture, he's a waste!" Hong Yin cursed.

"How can you say I'm useless? I'm also working hard, and I've been able to move the situation around a little bit!" Wang also came over.

"Go, go, go! Go eat!"

Hong Yin pushed Wang Ye away with disgust.

After dinner, Hong Yin no longer controlled the Qimen pattern, but let Wang Ye control it.

Wang Ye nodded, and indeed only moved the pattern a little.

"Hmm...it did move a little. That's enough. You've memorized Fenghou Qimen by heart. Go out and practice it diligently. Got it?"

Wang also hummed.

"Let's go. If you see a Wudang disciple who is not attracted by this picture next time, remember to pass it to him!"

Wang Ye bowed his head and saluted, saying respectfully: "Master Hong, I'm leaving... I will come to see you often..."

The king also walked out of the cave.

Looking at his back, Hong Yin snorted coldly.

"Little bunny..."

In an instant, the entire cave began to shake violently. Wang was startled and quickly turned back into the cave.

A huge rock was seen falling from above the cave, about to hit Hong Yin on the head.

"Master Hong!"

Wang Ye shouted, and the Fenghou Qimen pattern quickly appeared, directly moving the position of the stone.

In the formation, Hong Yin said slowly with a straight face, "Isn't this quite proficient? When did you master turning four plates?"

"When!" Hong Yin yelled.

Wang Ye lowered his head and said, "About a month ago."

"Are you pitying me?"

“I dare not…” Wang Ye scratched his face and looked away.

"Haha! Is there anything you little ones wouldn't dare to do?"

"I have trapped myself in this tiny place, wasting decades of my life. Am I not pitiful?"

"That sarcastic monkey can do it, and so can a little kid like you who knows nothing...but for the rest of us, we've given up everything and can only see an illusion. Isn't that pitiful?"

"There's such a huge gap between people! I'm unwilling to accept it, but there's nothing I can do. Isn't that pitiful?"

Wang also lowered his head, "You understand the truth, why bother..."

"Oh, let alone us cultivators, who among all educated people doesn't understand? But how many of them can do it?"

"It is only now that I have the courage to say... I have understood these truths. It is not just me who carries the burden in front of others and myself, but all of me, every inch of me has understood them."

"This is me... Unless I am forced to give up everything at the last moment of my life, I will not be able to escape the temptation of Zhou Tian."

"Until the last moment... I will never understand such a simple truth..."

Hong Yin lowered her head and said no more.

The king also lowered his head, bowed his hands, and said nothing.

The Qimen formation was broken and Master Hong ascended to heaven.

Wang Ye walked out of the cave, muttering, "A Wudang disciple who is not tempted by Feng Hou... Senior Brother, it seems I have to go back to the capital to find you."

(End of this chapter)