Chapter 214: Flower House Kills the Prodigy

When Su Mu's name was mentioned, the young man showed resentment on his face and said with great dissatisfaction:

"Since Su Mu appeared, he has relied on his financial advantage to book most of the beautiful girls and even all the courtesans in the brothels!

As a result, we can only choose some leftovers recently, and our quality of life has dropped significantly.

As a cultivator, we must combine work and rest, otherwise excessive fatigue will not be relieved, and inner demons will definitely be born.

This time, Su Mu has won over all the top courtesans, which can be said to be the best recuperation resources, so that our fatigue cannot be relieved.

What is the difference between this and the path of our cultivation?

Therefore, today we have to fight Su Mu. No matter what his background is or what his cultivation is, we must drive Su Mu away from this area, otherwise we can't think of practicing in peace!"

The young man spoke righteously, as if he had committed a serious crime. No one would have thought that Su Mu just spent money to contract all the courtesans nearby.

Other cultivators responded:

"Yes, I agree. Su Mu is destroying the market and has been doing high-priced business. Not every cultivator is as rich as him!"

"We must drive him away and take back everything that belongs to us!"

Many cultivators united and walked towards the largest and most luxurious brothel.

After they entered the brothel, an old procuress came up quickly and stopped in front of everyone:

"Ah, what are you doing, gentlemen?

This brothel has been booked by Young Master Su Mu and is temporarily closed to the public!"

The leading young man stood up and said to the old procuress:

"Sister Huang, please get out of the way. This is our grudge with Su Mu.

Su Mu must leave this area today!"

In order to protect the biggest god of wealth in the brothel, the old procuress naturally would not leave. She continued to stop in front of everyone and said with a smile:

"What did Young Master Mu say? There is no grudge. Our Su Mu The young master has never known you, let alone had a grudge with you! "

Hearing the words of the madam, the young man's face was gloomy:

"That was Su Mu who had a grudge with us before coming to the brothel. After a long period of fermentation, this grudge has become a demon in the heart. In the process of cultivation later, the demon in the heart will definitely erupt and give us a heavy blow!

Today, we must find Su Mu and settle the cause and effect!

Do you want to block our path?"

The young man and the dozens of cultivators behind him stared at the madam fiercely, as if they would fight if she said something wrong.

The madam had never expected that Master Mu would do this. If she continued to obstruct him at this time, she would have a big grudge with these dozens of people!

If she only offended Master Mu, it would be fine. Although the forces behind Master Mu were strong, the Hehuan Sect behind her could still protect her.

And if she offended dozens of forces at the same time, even the Hehuan Sect would have to give in.

As a last resort, the madam retreated and made way, complaining:

"I'll just get out of the way, young master, why are you so stingy?"

Seeing the madam leave, Young Master Mu snorted coldly, turned around and left, striding towards the most luxurious private room on the roof.

The madam watched everyone leave, and immediately took out a sound transmission instrument to pass on some information.

After doing everything, she sighed.

After sending the message to Young Master Su Mu, she hoped that Young Master Su Mu would leave quickly and not confront those people.

At the same time, she also said that if Young Master Su Mu wanted, he could go to the headquarters of the Hehuan Sect, and then even the leader of the Hehuan Sect would go to receive him.

After all, which girl would refuse such a generous and handsome guest?

In the most luxurious room of the brothel, Su Mu received the divine thoughts transmitted by the madam, but after receiving the information, he ignored it.

Just kidding, in this world, apart from the Heavenly Dao, even if the six saints of the prehistoric world attack together, they will be suppressed by him!

He, Su Mu, even if he holds two snow-white mountains in his hands and bears many fox curses, he can still be invincible in the world!

So he continued to enjoy himself, the room was filled with music, the wine was flowing, and the spring scenery was moving.

At this time, many cultivators who were dissatisfied with Su Mu arrived outside the room.

Hearing the lewd sounds in the room, the leading Master Mu's eyes turned red. After listening for a while with a critical attitude, he kicked the door with all his strength.

He wanted to give that damn guy a warning!

But the development of things was different from what he imagined.

Not only did he not give Su Mu a warning, but he was embarrassed.

The moment his foot collided with the door, a crisp sound of bone breaking was heard, and then the young man let out a miserable cry:

"Ahhh, my leg, my leg!"

The others looked at this scene in shock. As a cultivator, even if he kicked the rock with all his strength, the rock would be broken without any damage to himself.

And what Master Mu kicked just now was just an ordinary door, why did his leg break?

Could it be that this door is not an ordinary door, but is forged from Nine Heavens Black Iron?

Many cultivators took a few glances and confirmed that this is an ordinary door.

So now there is only one possibility, that is, some kind of magic was applied to this door, and Master Mu was injured by the magic because he triggered the magic.

However, Master Mu is already one of the most powerful cultivators among them. What kind of magic can injure him?

Could it be that Su Mu is more powerful than Master Mu?

This is not right. They used this technique to probe Su Mu many times when he was out. The results they got were that Su Mu was just a monk with some strength, and he was at the bottom of the pack among them.

When everyone was puzzled and Mr. Mu kept screaming, the door that had just been indestructible suddenly opened on its own.

The scene in the room came into view, and everyone saw Su Mu surrounded by women.

I saw Su Mu sitting on the Grand Master's chair, looking down at them:

"Why are you here?"

From what happened just now, Mr. Mu's leg was broken by the shock from the door, everyone already knew that Su Mu was not as simple as he appeared on the surface.

Those who can survive in the world of cultivation are all a group of veterans who know how to live alone.

Therefore, in the face of Su Mu's questions, no one dared to answer within a short period of time.

Finally, Mr. Mu limped up from the ground, resisting the pain in his legs, and asked Su Mu:

"Su Mu, in recent years, you have used a large amount of money to forcefully dominate the market and occupy all the resources on your own, making it impossible for us to have a proper entertainment and relieve the pressure of cultivation. Do you know your guilt?"

Su Mu smiled and asked: "I am in love with all the ladies, so how can I be guilty? Ladies, do you think so?"

Many of the leading oirans nodded together, their flower branches trembling and saying:

"Yes, yes, we are in love with Mr. Su Mu. Mr. Su Mu has a spiritual stone and talks nicely. It's too late for us to like him. How can Mr. Su Mu be guilty?"

Seeing many oirans supporting Su Mu, Mr. Mu's face became even more ugly. He said dissatisfiedly:

"Su Mu, you have to think clearly, are you going to get out now?

If you insist on staying here, you will offend all of us and all the forces behind us.

You must know that the people who can spend money in this brothel are all dignitaries, and they are even connected to the supreme heaven. It is not a good choice for you to offend us!

Su Mu, you have to remember that in the world of immortality, strength and background are important. Apart from being handsome and rich, what else do you have? "

Su Mu said calmly: "I have money!"

"Isn't it great to be rich?" A person behind Mr. Mu whispered softly.

Su Mu smiled: "Sorry, being rich is really great, girls, don't you think so?"

The girl was trembling again: "Yes, the rich Mr. Su Mu is so handsome!"

Su Mu spread his hands to everyone: "Sorry, being rich is great!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Mr. Mu knew that he could not continue. He must drive Su Mu away as soon as possible, otherwise when everyone's morale dissipated, Su Mu might really stay here.

By then, Su Mu will monopolize almost all the resources in the nearby area, and they will only be able to eat the leftovers left by Su Mu.

Mr. Mu's face became increasingly gloomy, and he was already planning to take action directly.

Because he secretly practiced the art of gathering yin and replenishing yang, and because this art required practicing with many female cultivators, he set his sights on the Hehuan Sect.

At this time, Su Mu monopolized all resources, and the impact on him was undoubtedly greater.

In other regions, there is no sect as cheap and affordable as the Hehuan Sect!

So he issued one last warning to Su Mu:

"Whether you want to go away or not, I ask you one last time?"

Seeing Mr. Mu looking so angry, Su Mu took a sip of tea brought by an oiran and said lazily:

"Oh, what's wrong, you still want to take action?"

Mr. Mu looked like he was killing harm for the people. He took out his flying sword and rushed towards Su Mu:

"Of course, we have the obligation to get rid of demons like you who disrupt public order!

Let's go together. He's only one person. If we form a formation, we should be able to defeat him! "

But as soon as he finished speaking, Su Mu stretched out a finger and pointed at him.

In the eyes of everyone, this finger is rapidly expanding, and it is wrapped with unparalleled divine power!

Soon the finger came to them and hit them like a mountain.

They tried to resist, but found that they were restrained by the huge force and could not make effective resistance at all. They could only watch the mountain falling on them.

In the eyes of many oirans, Su Mu just stretched out a finger, and the elite disciples of various sects instantly turned into a ball of blood mist, which was then dispersed by him with a wave of his sleeves.

In the blink of an eye, everyone disappeared instantly, not even a trace of blood was left!

"Is this?" One of the oirans, who had some knowledge, was extremely shocked. Among the elite disciples from various sects just now, there were many who were close to the realm of immortals, but he didn't expect that Su Mu would kill them all with just one blow. Kill people.

There is no doubt that Su Mu's strength has definitely reached the level of an immortal!

With such strength, he can already ascend to heaven and hold any position in heaven!

And if a person with this level of strength is unwilling to go to heaven and pursue a future, he will undoubtedly be an ancestor of a cultivating sect in the human world.

She really couldn't imagine that the young master she had received recently had such a distinguished status!

However, the oiran quickly calmed down and continued to stretch out his green fingers to help Su Mu peel the fruit, and then fed it into his mouth.

Nothing has changed. It seems that dozens of elite disciples from various sects have not broken into it just now.

If the only change is that the oirans looked at Su Mu with more respect!

At this time, the most knowledgeable oiran suddenly whispered:

"This young man should leave this place as soon as possible."

Su Mu stretched lazily, "Oh, why is that?"

The courtesan explained: "I know that you are very powerful and have even achieved the status of a scattered immortal, but those people you just killed are elite disciples from various sects, and there are also immortals behind them.

The immortal sects behind them will soon know what happened here, and their immortals are likely to come together to kill you."

I thought that after I explained the pros and cons, the young man would be a little nervous, but what the courtesan never expected was that the young man was still lazy.

The young man said:

"They are just some scattered immortals, just one of the heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court, not a big deal!

Come, come, keep playing music and dancing!"

Hearing Su Mu's words, the courtesans were even more shocked. Could it be that the young man was not a scattered immortal, but a more powerful earthly immortal?

The way they looked at Su Mu became more respectful!

Just like that, another period of time passed. During this period, because Su Mu killed the elite disciples of various sects, the immortal sects behind those disciples sent immortals to ambush and kill Su Mu.

However, after Su Mu instantly crushed those immortals to death, there was no follow-up to this matter.

That day, Su Mu continued to bury himself in the gentle land, and suddenly looked up in the direction of Fangcun Mountain in the distance:

"Oh, is it about to start?"

...

Speaking of Sun Wukong, since he became a disciple of Bodhi Patriarch, he has been practicing every day, but to his disappointment, Bodhi Patriarch only taught him some fancy moves, and there was no real kung fu at all.

That day was the time for Bodhi Patriarch to preach. In a hall, an old man with white hair and a youthful face sat in the first place, and the mysterious scriptures came out of his mouth, and then turned into golden lotus all over the hall!

"The exoteric and esoteric teachings are all connected, and the Tao is realized through meditation.

No sound, no death, full of energy and spirit.

The life span can be as long as the sky, and the piety and faith are clear.

The cultivation is complete, and it is either Buddha or immortal..."

The Bodhi Patriarch preached, and the profound Taoism was spread all over the hall, making it temporarily an excellent place for enlightenment.

However, because the scriptures he preached were too profound, the disciples below could not fully understand them. Only one monkey jumped left and right on the mat, so happy.

Sun Wukong's actions still attracted the attention of Bodhi Patriarch, who only heard Bodhi Patriarch said calmly:

"Wukong, why are you dancing wildly in the class and not listening to me?"

When Bodhi Patriarch called him, Sun Wukong immediately did not dare to be more presumptuous, and said in a proper manner:

"The disciple heard the wonderful things, and I am overjoyed. I hope the master will forgive me!"