I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong-Chapter 465 - 427 Monk

If Fu Tianchou and Jian Jue had no enmity, calling him "Jue’er" wouldn’t have caused misunderstandings with others.

But since Fu Tianchou and Jian Jue harbor enmity, naming his own pet ’Jue’er’ insinuates an insult to Jian Jue.

Tang Chujie can ignore the lives of Tian Lin and Mei Xianfu; firstly, because everyone knows the Tang Family has grievances with Tian Lin, and secondly, Wenda Sect’s largest aristocratic family is the Tang Family.

Even if Tian Lin and Mei Xianfu are humiliated, who within Wenda Sect would trouble themselves with Tang Chujie over the two of them?

But Jian Shuang is different; it’s impossible for him to remain indifferent in the face of Jian Jue’s humiliation.

"Fu Tianchou, since you want to fight, I’ll fight you. But this place doesn’t allow us to fully display our skills; follow me outside."

After speaking, Jian Shuang patted his sword, causing his entire person to vanish from the hall.

Fu Tianchou chuckled lightly and swiftly followed him out.

Watching as many people rushed outside to witness the commotion, Mei Xianfu couldn’t help but grab Tian Lin’s arm, saying, "Let’s go and take a look."

Tian Lin didn’t originally want to indulge such spectacles, but Mei Xianfu held him tightly. In haste, Tian Lin could only say to Cui’er and her sister, "You go back first; I’ll come find you later."

After finishing his words, Mei Xianfu had already pulled him along like a kite, dragging Tian Lin to the outskirts of Beiyed County.

Suddenly, on the southern outskirts of Beiyed County, a streak of Sword Qi surged into the sky. Its formidable power instantly split mountains and seas, dividing the large mountain spirit field outside the south suburbs in two.

A crowd running to spectate, including Golden Core Middle Stage cultivators, were comparatively better off. Those at the Golden Core Early Stage couldn’t evade quickly enough and were struck by the Sword Qi, falling to the ground like geese pierced by arrows.

Mei Xianfu, holding Tian Lin, halted mid-air, praising, "Indeed, Sword Sect people may be arrogant, yet they have reasons for their arrogance."

At this moment, a sudden burst of golden light flashed across the sky. Looking upward, they saw a colossal sword descend like the Heavenly Gate, its overwhelming might forcing those flying in the sky to flee to the ground.

Even these Golden Core Early and Middle Stage cultivators found it tough; let alone the mortals on the ground.

"The Sword Sect members have gone mad; don’t they know how many will perish from this sword?"

Someone exclaimed, followed by dozens of magical lights aimed at the falling giant sword in the sky.

These magical lights included magical treasures unleashed by cultivators and divine skills showcased by cultivators.

Their intent was not to block Jian Shuang but rather to prevent the giant sword from descending, in order to protect the mortals below.

Unfortunately, these dozens of magical lights were not only slow but also far weaker than Jian Shuang’s ultimate move.

As the giant sword descended from mid-air, before even landing, many houses in the southern suburbs were crushed by the sword’s force.

At the critical moment, a beast roar resounded.

A Mountain Demon emerged, breaking out from the inside of a mountain peak.

This Mountain Demon, with muscles bulging, raised its arm to grab the descending giant sword.

With a resounding ’clang,’ the falling momentum of the giant sword was forcibly halted by the Mountain Demon.

The sword injured the Mountain Demon, whose whole body was bloodied; moreover, the sword struggled vigorously within the Mountain Demon’s embrace.

The Mountain Demon engaged with the giant sword had its body taut, with biceps bulging like small mounds. It suddenly raised its head, revealing sharp teeth, biting the sword, and it shattered instantly under its bite.

People knew the giant sword was Jian Shuang’s move, while the Mountain Demon was Fu Tianchou’s transformation.

Despite the giant sword’s power, it ultimately could not prevail over Fu Tianchou’s Mountain Demon.

Now witnessing the sword shattered by the Mountain Demon, everyone’s hearts felt a weight drop like a stone. As such, not only were the lives of the mortals preserved, but these Golden Core cultivators also didn’t have to flee so miserably.

"After Fu Tianchou’s duel with Jian Jue, his prowess has grown even deeper. Who will compete with him in entering the great tomb this time?"

Some admired him, while others dismissively said, "Even though Jian Shuang can’t defeat him, there’s still Tang Chujie among others."

No sooner had these words been spoken than the Mountain Demon suddenly laughed heartily, then lifted the mountain peak behind it, hurling it toward Jian Shuang in mid-air.

The mountain peak, though massive, couldn’t kill Jian Shuang. The true peril, however, lay for the mortals below.

"Damn it, why does none of them prioritize the lives of mortals?"

Someone cursed, yet this time, no one stepped forward to rescue the mortals below.

Tian Lin also relinquished the idea of saving them, uncertain whether doing so would anger Fu Tianchou. More importantly, he couldn’t block Fu Tianchou’s strike.

Everyone watched helplessly as the massive mountain, enveloped by Fu Tianchou’s True Qi wielded by the Mountain Demon, descended toward Jian Shuang and the villages below.

It was then a Buddhist chant arose from the village below.

Soon after, a kasaya expanded overhead, covering the village.

Jian Shuang was struck by the descending mountain peak, felt the softness of his back, realizing he was caught by the kasaya.

With the kasaya holding up the mountain, the village below was spared.

But this seemed to anger the Mountain Demon, which tore the kasaya, flinging it, the mountain, and Jian Shuang beneath the mountain, all away.

Then the Mountain Demon raised its hand toward the village, grasping a young monk.

The young monk wasn’t exactly short, yet in the Mountain Demon’s grasp, he seemed no bigger than a pea.

"Where did this wild monk come from, daring to ruin my plan?"

The young monk, carrying a book box, made a polite gesture and said in the Mountain Demon’s hand, "Please calm your anger, benefactor. This humble monk didn’t intend to oppose you. But beneath your battlefield, there are too many mortals, forcing me to intervene to protect their lives."

The young monk spoke courteously, lacking the demeanor of a Golden Core cultivator.

Yet, having been able to block his strike, how could Fu Tianchou underestimate him?

"You let my adversary escape; can mere words pardon it?"

"As the saying goes, ’Spare when you can.’ You have already won, so why continue the chase? Also, Buddhism preaches resolving feuds, not fostering them."

"You’re mocking me!"

As the monk uttered ’feud,’ Fu Tianchou maneuvered the Mountain Demon to smash him onto the ground.

The monk, akin to being launched like a cannonball, plummeted rapidly toward the village below.

If he crashed within the village, the carefully safeguarded villagers would be unable to withstand the impact, ultimately being killed by the aftermath.

In haste, the monk pinched his fingers mid-air, casting a spell: "Shield!"

As he pronounced ’shield,’ a golden bowl slipped from his waist pocket.

Growing as it descended, the golden bowl expanded to match the size of a mountain peak, turning into an inverted transparent bowl over the village, safeguarding the inhabitants.

Without protection from the bowl, the monk landed on its base, vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"That golden bowl is a Dao Artifact!"

Mei Xianfu, profoundly knowledgeable, couldn’t help but remark to Tian Lin.

The others were equally astounded, prompting someone to declare, "How come everyone seems to have a Dao Artifact? Are Dao Artifacts becoming increasingly worthless these days?"

"Even though the monk possesses a Dao Artifact, he could have shielded himself. Yet he hastily uses it to protect the villagers instead. Why is that?"

Tian Lin looked at Mei Xianfu, who shook her head in response.

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