Jiu Shu was a little interested, but didn't pay much attention.
According to current events, even if there was another Dan-Cultivating True Person, Nine Heavens Realm, like him, he couldn't guarantee that he could deal with zombies and corpse cultivators.
Mu Chen was still young. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't possibly surpass him.
"It's not that I'm pessimistic, but even with another one, it wouldn't change the current situation. Moreover… uh?!?!?!"
"This… this… this is impossible?!?!?!"
Jiu Shu muttered, opened his eyes, and then suddenly widened them.
He was completely stunned.
The indescribable shock, like a raging storm and crashing waves, assaulted his soul!
The clothes on Mu Chen were clearly the mark of a Hauran Earth Master!
He swallowed his saliva, incredulously saying, "This is… the Divine Void Robe! You… you've already broken through to Hauran Earth Master!"
Even with Jiu Shu's temperament, he couldn't help but feel a tinge of sourness.
He, Lin Feng Jiao, was considered a prodigy in the eyes of his elders since childhood. Even though he had been devoted to the Dao, tirelessly cultivating for nearly 50 years, he was still only at the Ninth Heaven of the Dan-Cultivating True Person Realm, and the Hauran Earth Master Realm was still far beyond his reach.
What about Mu Chen?
He was only 18 years old! Even if he had started cultivating since he could remember, it would only be 14 or 15 years! ! !
"Enough?"
Mu Chen looked at Jiu Shu with a gentle smile, without clarifying. Although he was only a half-step Earth Master, he hadn't truly broken through to Hauran Earth Master, but his overall combat strength had reached that level.
Jiu Shu nodded like a pestle pounding garlic, "Enough, more than enough, absolutely enough! Just do as Dao Brother says, absolutely guaranteed!"
"Then this Daoist will not disturb your rest."
Mu Chen nodded, left the Yi Zhuang, and returned to the Ren Manor in the dead of night.
After a simple wash, he returned to his room to rest.
However, as soon as he entered, he smelled a familiar body fragrance.
He quickly walked to the bedside, only to see Ren Ting Ting sleeping soundly, her white and tender little feet sticking out of the covers, delicate and crystal clear.
Her pink silk nightgown set off her already fair skin, making it look like milk.
"This girl, how did she end up in this Daoist's bed?"
"You sleep here, where do I sleep?"
If it weren't for the surrounding furnishings indicating that it was a guest room, Mu Chen would have thought he'd walked into Ren Ting Ting's boudoir.
"Hey, wake up."
Mu Chen patted her shoulder.
"Mmm… you're back…"
She opened her sleepy eyes, glanced at Mu Chen, and then turned over to sleep.
Mu Chen looked at Ren Ting Ting, who was sound asleep on the bed, and fell into deep thought.
Finally, he sighed and laid out a mat on the floor.
"Go!"
He kicked Ren Ting Ting off the mat, and Mu Chen lay down on the bed contentedly.
The warm bed was so comfortable~
On the mat, Ren Ting Ting's eyes were closed, her face already flushed red.
After being frightened by the bandits, she couldn't sleep alone at night. It felt like if she closed her eyes, the bandits would be standing by her bed, staring at her viciously.
She had intended to wait for Mu Chen in his room and ask him for help, but she fell asleep without realizing it.
When Mu Chen woke her up, she didn't know how shy she was. A bold idea also emerged in her heart.
——If she pretended to be asleep, this great good man who was shining all over wouldn't bear to drive her away, and he would just stay here and sleep with her, right?
She guessed half right.
Mu Chen didn't drive her away, but he didn't accommodate her either. He just kicked her onto the mat!
"Big baddie…"
That's what Ren Ting Ting thought in her heart, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise as she slowly drifted into a sweet dream.
Since he didn't drive her away, then accommodating her wouldn't be far off~
…
In the morning, the sunlight shone through the paper windows into the bedroom.
Ren Ting Ting sat on the bed, unable to tear her eyes away from Mu Chen's sleeping face.
His already handsome face, under the sunlight, was simply irresistible.
"True Person, I'm looking for…"
Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and Ren Fa's person and voice appeared together.
Seeing Ren Ting Ting on the bed, Ren Fa was like a duck whose throat had been choked. His voice stopped abruptly.
He just widened his eyes, his lips constantly opening and closing, but he couldn't utter a word.
Ren Ting Ting was also startled, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her face flushed red.
Mu Chen, who was woken up, looked at this bizarre scene, his eyes turned black, feeling like he was sleeping on the bed and a pot fell from the sky.
Under the gazes of his sweetheart and his old father, Ren Ting Ting's face burned with heat, and she could no longer bear it, covering her face and running out.
Leaving Mu Chen and Ren Fa staring at each other.
"Cough cough, Ren Manor Master, you know, this Daoist…"
To prove his innocence, Mu Chen played the professional card.
Hearing Mu Chen's words, Ren Fa trembled, his face filled with despair, "Yes, you… you are a Daoist!"
Mu Chen: …
"No, what I mean is… I've become a monk."
"You remember you're a monk now?"
Mu Chen: …
He knew that in this feudal and conservative era, a young maiden appearing in a man's room in her nightgown early in the morning, it was really hard to explain clearly with 'We slept separately last night, and we don't interfere with each other'.
Especially when the person to explain to is the maiden's father!
"Sigh…"
As Mu Chen remained silent, Ren Fa sighed with a sense of resignation, "Things have come to this, there's no point in saying more. I don't ask for the True Person to have only Ting Ting for the rest of your life, I just ask for the True Person to be responsible for Ting Ting."
Mu Chen: !!!
"This Daoist didn't do anything, why pay… no, be responsible?!?"
Seeing Mu Chen shake his head, Ren Fa seemed to age twenty years in an instant.
"This old man is weak and powerless, but I'm also a father. If the True Person doesn't take responsibility, even if I go to the Dragon Tiger Mountain to make a fuss, I have to get justice for my daughter!"
"What are you saying? Are you thinking that this Daoist is afraid? Or do you think that this Daoist is a person without a sense of responsibility? Responsible is responsible! Not only will this Daoist take responsibility, but I will take responsibility to the end!"
He wasn't afraid of Ren Fa making a fuss. After all, anyone on Dragon Tiger Mountain could tell whether Ren Ting Ting was still a virgin.
He was afraid of himself!
Damn it, he wasn't a virgin anymore!
The living couldn't get him, but that didn't mean the dead couldn't!
Let's just say, if his cheap master knew that he had done what he had never accomplished in his life, he would definitely not let him off easily.
Teasing him was inevitable.
Hearing this, Ren Fa came back to life, his face beaming with joy, "That's good. Son-in-law, if Ting Ting dares to be petty with you in the future, just tell your father-in-law, and I'll teach her a lesson for you!"
In fact, he knew very well whether anything had happened or not.
Just the fresh air in the room and his daughter's agile gait as she left were enough to tell him that they definitely hadn't stolen forbidden fruit!
As for his previous words, it was just a whim he had after reading a letter from an old friend.
——He had the looks, the ability, and the character. Such a rare and excellent son-in-law was coveted even by Tan Bai Wan, who didn't have a daughter, let alone him, Ren Fa?
Even if Mu Chen didn't agree, he wouldn't really go to Dragon Tiger Mountain to make a fuss. After all, his daughter's life, and even the fate of his family, were saved by Mu Chen. He, Ren Fa, wasn't someone who would repay kindness with vengeance.
It can only be said that the world is full of tricks.
Looking at Ren Fa's beaming face, Mu Chen shook his head. He just thought that the old man's brain was broken, forcing him to accept his daughter and still being so happy.
"You woke me up early in the morning, what's the matter?"
When it came to business, Ren Fa said seriously, "True… no, son-in-law, the strongmen you asked me to find have all been found. Thirty-four in total, none of them are born in the year of the rooster or the ox."
"When are we going up the mountain to open the coffin?"
Mu Chen stood up, "Time waits for no man, we'll go up the mountain after breakfast."