Chapter 107 Master——

They left with the mule cart, but the people surrounding the meat stall refused to leave for a long time.

So much flesh and bones was too much of a shock to people, and after the thrill was over, all that was left was envy.

Some people lamented, "If it were me, I would have eaten so much meat for a month."

"If it was you, she might have been dead. You didn't see that the knife was aimed at her head. If it had hit her, half of her head might have been gone."

"That girl was really lucky. She managed to hit such a fast knife with her hand. Luckily it missed, otherwise Zhu Rouchang would have died this time."

Pan Yun didn't know that she could still be classified as lucky.

In order not to disturb the statues on the bus, she didn't dare get on.

Although she wanted to try again, she still cherished her life, so she took out a hundred taels of silver and gave it to Wang Cong, "I'll return you a hundred taels."

This is the only money she owes him at the moment. She had borrowed it before and sent it to Datong.

Pan Yun paused, then turned around and said, "I'm going to send some money to my father."

He has not received any follow-up feedback from his father regarding the one hundred taels, but calculating the time, he should have received it two days ago.

That doesn't prevent comparisons.

Pan Yun took the money to the money shop to deposit it, then wrote a letter and took it to the Post Office to mail it together with the deposit slip.

As a result, the money she earned this time was only 500 taels left, plus the remaining 19 taels, 385 wen on her, which was all her property.

Pan Yun strode in front of the mule cart and rejected Wang Xiaojing's invitation. "Don't worry about me. I can go back by myself. No matter what bad luck I encounter, don't worry about it."

Wang Cong pointed at the black cat following behind her and said, "I know, but Junior Master, Xiao Hei doesn't have to follow us. Let it get on the car and sit. It's pitiful for it to walk like this."

"No," Pan Yun said righteously, "It and I are in the same group, and it's my property. If it sits on it, the rules will consider it to be me, and what if the bad luck involves you?"

"It's no problem for you to fall down, but the statue can't have any mistakes."

Wang Cong: "It shouldn't be that serious. Your silver is still in the car."

Pan Yun: "Silver is dead, and cats are alive, how can they be the same?"

Pan Xiaohei cried out sharply, meowing and accusing, "You are just seeking revenge for your personal gain."

Pan Yun turned his head and glared at it. "What do you mean by revenge? Do we have a personal grudge? We are clearly a revolutionary friendship, how can there be hatred? I am doing all this for the greater good."

Seeing Wang Cong and Wang Xiaojing both turned their heads to stare at her, Pan Yun glared back: "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen a person talking to a cat?"

Wang Cong and Wang Xiaojing turned around immediately.

Wang Xiaojing said in a low voice: "Master Junior has a bad temper. Are we really not going to ask her to get in the car?"

Wang Cong looked straight ahead and said, "Forget it. For the safety of the statue, Junior Master will not sit on it. Let's walk faster so that we can't see her."

Wang Xiaojing glared, "You're going to leave her behind? That's not good. After all, she's injured."

"It's just an ordinary scratch, it's nothing serious," Wang Cong comforted him, "Don't worry, Junior Master is good at martial arts and Qinggong, if she wants to catch up with us, she can catch up with us if she tries hard."

Wang Cong knew Pan Yun’s concerns. If they got too close to her, she would be afraid that it would implicate them, as well as the car. It would be better to keep them farther away to give her time and space to experiment.

Sure enough, they whipped the mule to make it run, and the cart gradually disappeared from Pan Yun's sight. Her face looked better and she stopped.

Pan Xiaohei meowed at her, "What do you want to do?"

Pan Yun glanced at it and said, "I didn't do anything. I finally had five hundred taels on me, so of course I finished all the experiments I could do."

Pan Jun formed his five fingers into claws and grabbed it in one swoop.

"Meow——" Pan Xiaohei screamed, dodged and then ran away without touching the ground.

Pan Yun used his Qinggong skills to chase after him.

"Meow meow meow——if you want to test my martial arts, just test it with your own martial arts, why do you have to use me to test——"

Pan Yun chased after it and tried to catch it, occasionally stamping on it with his feet, trying to stomp it. "There must be a target, otherwise it would be useless to just punch in the air."

"Niao--those are all excuses. Don't you punch out of thin air when you practice?"

Pan Xiaohei ran forward desperately, his four legs almost leaving afterimages. Pan Jun followed closely behind him, but surprisingly, he was not hurt at all.

Soon they caught up with the mule cart in front which had slowed down again.

Wang Xiaojing was very excited to see her and raised his hand to say hello, but Pan Jun and the black cat came over like a gust of wind in two whooshes.

Wang Xiaojing's hand was still in the air and he didn't have time to say anything.

Wang Cong asked, "Well, I think they can catch up with us, right?"

Wang Xiaojing's eyes turned red with envy. "Little Master's martial arts are so powerful, Brother Cong, do you think I really don't have the talent for cultivation?"

Wang Cong patted his head and said, "You, don't think about practicing Taoism. Instead, you can learn some martial arts to protect yourself."

Wang Cong thought for a moment and said, "If you can endure hardship, it's not too late to practice now. I'll teach you later." Wang Xiaojing said excitedly, "Miaohe has already said that he will teach me. Brother Cong, you can teach me one too, so that I can learn two."

Wang Cong laughed loudly and nodded, saying, "Okay, I'll find you a few boxing manuals later. Choose one you like and learn an internal power technique and practice breathing. That will be enough for us to be ordinary people."

“It can strengthen your body and prevent you from being easily bullied.”

Wang Xiaojing nodded vigorously.

When he used the Qinggong, the wind blew towards his face. Pan Yun felt that he was as agile as an eagle and felt extremely comfortable.

She ran and flew, and soon finished half the race. Nothing happened at all, it was going very smoothly.

Pan Yun didn't dare to be proud, but he was also quite relaxed.

As she relaxed, she stepped on a branch. Just as she was about to use the momentum to fly forward, the branch snapped and broke in the middle.

It's nothing, it's just broken, and she didn't step firmly. Pan Jun was about to fly out with the help of the tree, but the broken tree suddenly sat up in shock, and a smaller branch suddenly tilted up, just in the direction of her flying, and her right foot was hit hard by the small branch.

She fell from the branch with a thud. She reacted quickly and rolled up in the air and landed on the ground...

There was a loud bang, and Pan Xiaohei, who had been chasing after her in fear, meowed and ran up the tree. He looked at her fearfully, "Meow, you're not going to die, are you?"

Pan Jun stretched his body and stood up, touched his hands, feet and neck, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong except that his right elbow was slightly hurt, then he kept walking forward.

Pan Xiaohei jumped down from the tree, quickly caught up with her, and meowed, "You're not coming back, are you? Can't we just walk back peacefully?"

"you shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Yun was tripped by a tiny tree root in the grass and fell to the ground with a thud.

Pan Xiaohei's body froze, with one paw suspended in the air. It took him a long time to land on the ground, and he meowed softly, "Are you okay?"

Pan Yun raised his head from the grass, spat out the grass in his mouth, and said expressionlessly, "Nothing happened."

"You see, even when I'm walking, I can fall flat on my face, so why not challenge my limits?"

Pan Jun snorted and sneered, "This is a rare opportunity, let's try it to the end today!"

Pan Yun not only tried his Qinggong, martial arts, and normal walking, but also tried his magic.

She went to break a branch and was hit by it, scratching her face.

When she went to roll up hay, her finger was pricked by a small thorn in the grass.

She rolled the hay around the branch, then made a hand gesture to perform fire magic. A fireball appeared, ignited the torch with a bang, and then suddenly shot up, lifting her eyebrows.

She was so scared that she dropped the torch, and the burning torch went out instantly.

With a gloomy face, Pan Jun carried the extinguished torch and walked towards Sanqing Mountain.

His face was really black, it was smoked by the fire.

By the time they reached the foot of the mountain, it was already dark. Pan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. She lit a torch and sat at the foot of the mountain waiting for Wang Cong and Wang Xiaojing.

Wang Cong deposited the statue and the mule cart at Wang Xiaojing's home.

He took Pan Yun's bag of silver ingots and went to the roadside at the foot of the mountain. Pan Yun's face flickered in the firelight.

Wang Cong swallowed and called out softly, "Master Junior, are you...are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Pan Yun said calmly, "Let's go up the mountain."

Wang Cong was actually a little scared. "How about we stay at the foot of the mountain for one night and go back when it's daybreak. If you don't like staying in the villagers' homes, you can stay in my old house. I renovated it a while ago and it's habitable."

"No, when we went to the county town before, we often climbed the mountain in the dark. Only when we are under the same conditions can we compare the differences. We will go up the mountain tonight."

Wang Cong opened his mouth wide, not quite understanding, "Little Master, is the difference between the two more important than life?"

"Of course, if I don't compare the differences between the two and study the rules thoroughly, I might end up getting dragged down and killed by it in the future, okay?" Pan Yun said, "Everything is still under control now. I'm small and weak, so the backlash of bad luck isn't very strong."

"Isn't that strong?" Wang Cong pointed at her face and said, "Look at what you've done. We're going to walk on a mountain path next. If you accidentally trip and fall down, there's a bottomless cliff."

Sanqing Mountain is magnificent and truly dangerous. The peaks are continuous and piled together, yet scattered around. There are bottomless gaps and cliffs between the peaks.

Some mountain walls look as if they were neatly split from top to bottom with a knife. The surface is so smooth that even the best martial arts masters in the world find it difficult to fly up and down them using their lightness skills.

If Pan Yun fell down, there was a 90% chance that he would die.

Sanqing Mountain is a rocky mountain, with hard rocks everywhere. If you accidentally hit your head...

Wang Cong shook off the bad thoughts in his mind and advised: "Let's go up the mountain after daybreak."

Pan Yun glanced at him, then looked up to the sky and shouted: "Master——"

Pan Yun pointed to the sky and asked, "Is this mountain your territory? Are you the master of this mountain? If your disciple dies in this mountain tonight, you will have no new temple, no temple priest, and you will have one less dear disciple to perform filial piety for you in the future."

　Tail number 3
　　(End of this chapter)