This monk is a bit mean

Chapter 267: The Spiritual Stone is Hot?

The head of the Yunhai Sect, Ning Tianyi, the great head of the sect, was heartbroken at this moment.

He brought his beloved disciple to the mountains at the age of four and carefully trained and taught him. Others could have bribed him with just a few buns.

And they’re vegetarian buns!

The kind that doesn't touch any meat!

Master Ning was so angry.

"My disciple, your master has treated you well. You have not been down the mountain for half a day, and you have already sold out our Yunhai Sect..." Sect Master Ning looked at his disappointing disciple Tan Zhi and beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Master, don't be like this, the guests are still here." Tan Zhi said in a low voice.

"Hehehe... Please forgive me, fellow Daoist. I am just heartbroken that I taught such an unpromising disciple. I have no intention of targeting you." Master Ning was polite to the person brought back by his beloved disciple.

Yun Shu chuckled and said, "Daoyou, is there anything shameful in your sect that you cannot tell others about?"

"No, absolutely not. Our Yunhai Sect is just a small and declining sect. How could there be anything shameful? Bah, bah, bah... No... No, fellow Daoist, your wording is inappropriate. You should say secret matters, or taboo matters." Sect Leader Ning quickly corrected Yun Shu's wording.

"Oh, please forgive me, fellow Taoist. I... this poor... monk made a slip of the tongue, hehe..." Yun Shu said embarrassedly.

"I misunderstood you, you look like a devil monk who spits shit all the time!" Sect Leader Ning said with contempt in his heart.

However, he didn't dare say this out loud. After all, the person opposite him was a master in the late foundation building stage, two realms higher than himself.

If a fight breaks out, my old arms and legs will probably be crippled within three moves!

If you can avoid fighting, then don't fight. Instead, cultivate your immortality politely. Isn't that better?

I don’t know why this monk came to his Yunhai Sect?

Could it be that a rare treasure is about to appear in the territory of their Yunhai Sect?

Thinking of this, Sect Leader Ning immediately became alert.

He quickly asked, "Haha, may I ask what your name is, fellow Taoist? What brings you to this remote place like ours?"

"My Buddhist name is Yunshu!" Yunshu said with his hands clasped together.

"I am Ning Tianyi!" Sect Leader Ning replied in return.

"I came to your precious place to look for something!" Yunshu continued lightly.

There really is a rare treasure!

"Oh? What is Master Yun looking for? I can organize some people to help you search for it." Sect Leader Ning said politely.

When Tan Zhi heard this, he secretly complained, "Master, how shameless! There are only two people in the entire sect. Where can we get extra manpower for him to organize?"

"Come, come, fellow Daoist, please take a seat. Let's chat slowly." When Sect Leader Ning thought of the rare treasure, he looked at Yun Shu with a much better attitude. He quickly invited Yun Shu to sit down.

Yunshu didn't hesitate and sat down directly opposite Master Ning.

He wanted to have a good talk with the leader of the Yunhai Sect about going to the Yunhai Immortal Sect in the Beiming Continent.

"Disciple, why don't you go and make a pot of tea? Master wants to have a good chat with this Taoist friend." Sect Leader Ning instructed Tan Zhi slowly.

Tan Zhi rubbed his hands between his legs and showed no intention of moving.

Sect Leader Ning was unhappy: "What? Didn't you hear what your master said?"

Tan Zhi's cultivation was too low, and he had not yet learned how to transmit sound. He ran to Master Ning in a hurry and whispered in his ear: "Master, where can we get the tea?"

Sect Leader Ning cleared his throat awkwardly and said to Yun Shu sheepishly, "Um... Your disciple is asking what kind of tea to drink..."

"I'm fine with either." Yun Shu wasn't picky.

Sect Leader Ning whispered in Tan Zhi's ear: "Just pick some grass leaves outside..."

"Master...this..."

"Go quickly, go quickly!" Sect Leader Ning waved his hand.

"Oh." Tan Zhi took the order and left the meeting room.

Yunshu is a person who loves drinking tea very much.

But today, the local spiritual tea from Kunlun Mountain in the possession of Master Yunhai Zong Ning once again overturned Yunshu's understanding of spiritual tea.

It's so damn hard to drink, bitter and astringent, and it tastes like dirt.

This tea tastes just as bad as the magical tea made from starling shit from Baiyun Immortal Sect.

"No, disciple, I told you to pick grass leaves to make tea, not to pull the grass to make tea. And you just pulled it, but you didn't even wash it?" Sect Leader Ning, who also had a mouth full of dirt, questioned his beloved disciple through voice transmission.

"Master, you didn't say anything!" Tan Zhi looked innocent.

"You should change your name to Tan Chun, or Tan Ben!"

"Oh!"

"Get out!" Sect Leader Ning was so furious when he saw Tan Zhi like this that he roared and kicked him out of the meeting room of Yunhai Sect.

After Tan Zhi left, the two people in the conference room looked at the two cups of tea in front of them and looked at each other.

They pushed their teacups aside in tacit understanding and started talking about business.

"Fellow Daoist, you said before that you came to my Yunhai Sect to look for something. I wonder what treasure you are looking for?" asked Sect Master Ning.

"I heard that your sect is actually a branch of a great immortal cultivation sect called Yunhai Xianmen in Fulong Continent?"

Sect Leader Ning was shocked and quickly said, "This matter is a very secret matter of our Yunhai Sect. I wonder how you found out about it?"

"I happened to find an ancient book in an ancient relic, which recorded this." Yunshu made up an excuse to fool Master Ning.

Sect Leader Ning obviously didn't believe it, but he didn't want to continue asking for the truth.

"Our Yunhai Sect is indeed the branch of the Yunhai Immortal Sect of Beiming Continent in Fulong Continent."

"It's just that that happened a long time ago. Ever since the Fulong Continent was sealed by a powerful person, we have never had any contact with the Xianmen headquarters."

After Master Ning finished his introduction, he shook his head and sighed.

He knew very well that if their Yunhai Sect still had contact with the Xianmen Headquarters, the Yunhai Sect would not have fallen into its current state.

Apart from anything else, just some cultivation techniques alone would be enough to make their Yunhai Sect one of the top sects in the Fulong Continent.

Yunshu didn't know what Master Ning was thinking.

He just wanted to find what he wanted, so he continued, "I learned from ancient books that your sect has a way to go to Yunhai Immortal Gate. I wonder..."

"Huh? The method to go to Yunhai Immortal Gate? I have never heard of it!" Sect Leader Ning shook his head to deny.

Yunshu took out a small bag of spirit stones from his arms and placed it in front of Sect Leader Ning.

Sect Leader Ning's eyes lit up, and he was about to stretch out his right hand to pick up the bag of spirit stones on the table, but he seemed to have thought of something again.

Finally, he reluctantly withdrew his outstretched right hand.

"Fellow Daoist? Are the spirit stones hot?" Yun Shu smiled and asked Sect Leader Xiang Ning.

"It definitely can't be scalded, but I really don't know the question raised by fellow Taoist, and I feel unworthy of it." When Master Ning said this, his eyes never left the small bag of spirit stones on the table.

"really?"

"It's absolutely true! Fellow Daoist, think about it, if I knew how to get to the Immortal Sect headquarters, why would I still stay in this Fulong Continent where the spiritual energy is so thin?"

"Moreover, not only do I not know, even the heads of the Yunhai Sect several generations before me do not know either."

Sect Leader Ning answered seriously.

He was so thirsty from talking that he was about to pick up the teacup to moisten his throat. When the cup was to his lips, he suddenly remembered the strange taste of the spiritual tea and quickly put the cup down.

Yun Shu fell into a long period of thought.

Things are getting a bit difficult!