King of Hundred Victories Saber-Chapter 587 - 195: Lady Pass Terror – Cloud Patterns Amid Poisonous Sword Shadows

At this moment, Liao Ran, the charming nun, walked over. She was dressed in a simple monk robe, her eyes lively. Upon seeing Shi Feiyang, Liao Ran smiled and said, "Young Master Shi, it’s been a long time. I heard that you and Senior Sister Yili have married; congratulations!"

Shi Feiyang hurriedly cupped his hands in thanks, "Thank you, Junior Sister Liao Ran. I hope you will look after me in the future." Liao Ran playfully winked and said, "Looking after is out of the question. In the future, Young Master Shi must come to Hengshan often and tell us interesting stories of Jianghu."

Shi Feiyang nodded with a smile, "That’s natural." With that, he took out a handful of gold leaves from the mysterious deerskin pouch at his waist. These gold leaves sparkled brightly under the winter sun.

He distributed the gold leaves to every Hengshan Sect disciple present, and they all showed expressions of surprise and delight.

A young charming nun received the gold leaves and said excitedly, "Wow, Young Master Shi is truly generous. These gold leaves are beautiful!"

Another charming nun echoed, "Indeed, Young Master Shi is worthy of being our Hengshan Sect’s excellent son-in-law, not only highly skilled in martial arts but also so generous." Someone else remarked, "Senior Sister Yili is fortunate to marry Young Master Shi."

Instantly, praises were endless, and the entire Hengshan Sect residence was filled with a joyous atmosphere.

Shi Feiyang bid farewell to Nun Chixia and the Hengshan Sect disciples, turning to face the biting cold wind as he walked towards the Xuankong Temple nearby.

Xuankong Temple looked like a celestial palace isolated from the world, embedded in the steep cliff. The white snow covered the temple’s glazed tiles, shimmering with a cool glow under the sunlight, as if draping the ancient temple in a holy garment.

The temple’s flying eaves and bracket sets appeared increasingly solemn in the cold wind, with copper bells hanging from the eaves swaying with a crisp and pleasant sound.

Shi Feiyang climbed the winding and twisting mountain path, careful at each step on the ice-covered stone pavement.

The pine and cypress trees on both sides of the mountain path were bent by the accumulated snow but still stood proudly, displaying their unyielding vitality.

Finally, Shi Feiyang arrived at the mountain gate of Xuankong Temple. He tidied up his clothes and, with a heart full of reverence, stepped into the temple.

Inside the temple, incense smoke curled up peacefully. Master Wukong, Master Lekong, Master Mingkong, Master Zhenkong, and other venerable monks of the Buddhist Sect were already waiting in the Great Hall.

Shi Feiyang hurried forward and bowed deeply to the monks, "Junior Shi Feiyang, greetings to the masters."

Master Wukong, dressed in a brown monk robe, wore a kindly expression, his eyes sharp and penetrating.

He slightly raised his hand to signal Shi Feiyang to rise, smiling as he said, "Donor Shi, it’s been a long time. How have you been?"

Shi Feiyang respectfully replied, "Thank you for your concern, Master. I am well. However, with the ongoing disturbances in Jianghu, I came to seek your guidance." Master Lekong clasped his hands together and slowly said, "Donor Shi, with righteousness in your heart, traveling Jianghu, it’s inevitable to encounter many disputes. The myriad forms of this world arise from the heart; you should face them with equanimity."

Shi Feiyang listened earnestly, nodding slightly, "Master, you speak wisely. At times, I too find my mind disturbed by mundane matters and hope the master can provide more guidance."

Master Mingkong, with a peaceful gaze, softly spoke, "Donor Shi, your martial arts are strong, but you must not bully the weak. Keep a heart of compassion, using your martial arts to protect living beings, not create slaughter."

Shi Feiyang sincerely responded, "I will remember the master’s teachings and ensure my actions are guided by compassion."

Master Zhenkong continued, "The path of Jianghu is filled with thorns; as you progress, never forget to examine your heart. Only with a clear heart can you discern right from wrong and not be confused by the outside world."

Shi Feiyang, thoughtful, said, "Your words are enlightening, Master. I will often self-reflect in the days to come."

Several monks spoke with Shi Feiyang for a long time, offering thoughtful guidance on living as a good person and handling Jianghu disputes.

Shi Feiyang felt as if he was in the renewal of spring, with some of his inner confusions slowly dissipating.

In the cold winter of Xuankong Temple, the words of the monks were like a warm hearth, dispelling the shadow in Shi Feiyang’s heart.

By evening, the afterglow of the sunset bathed Heng Mountain, coating the snowy world in golden hues.

The snow on the mountain top glittered in the afterglow, as if countless tiny diamonds were embedded within. Xuankong Temple appeared and disappeared between the steep cliffs; the snow on its eaves looked like layers of white clouds, as if the ancient temple might float away at any moment.

Filled with gratitude and reluctance, Shi Feiyang bade farewell to the venerable monks of Xuankong Temple and slowly descended from Heng Mountain along the winding mountain road.

The cold wind was still piercing, like a knife against his cheeks, but his heart felt warm from the monks’ teachings.

When Shi Feiyang reached the foot of the mountain, the scene before him made him pause immediately.

He saw elders from the Heroic Sakura Association, the "Long Arm Fist" Liao Pei, "Heaven and Earth Saber" Lie Quan, "Iron Palm" Wu Zhong, "Mandarin Duck Saber" Xiao Lingling, "Iron Flute Scholar" Xiang Kun, "Divine Archer" Miao Menlong, "Plum Blossom Dart" Shan Zhi, "Water Dragon" Jin Liufu, "Barrel" Lu Dechu, "Bamboo Pole" Jiang Huotian, "Centipede" Gongsun Ren, "Cyan-faced Beast" Yang Feng, "Flying Eagle Detective" Xie Wen, Jiangnan Cao Bang Gang Leader Qi Meizhen and Vice Gang Leader Bai Zhi, along with Gong Simeng and Yili, all standing there.

Their figures stood resolute amidst the icy snow, their clothes fluttering with the cold wind.

Liao Pei stepped forward, cupping his fists in salute, his eyes full of respect, "Grand Squad Leader, we finally found you! The villains of the Five Poison Sect dared to attack the Grand Squad Leader, and the Sea Sand Gang of Jiangnan sent people to intercept the mistress. We were anxious upon hearing the news, so we all came here to greet the leader in solidarity." Shi Feiyang gazed at these brothers and sisters who shared life and death with him, and his eyes instantly welled up with tears of gratitude.