Evil Master and Disciple

Chapter 135: Raising Gu and Choosing a Successor, Yun Yi Falls into Trouble

On that stormy night ten years ago, Ye Feng urinated all over Yun Shuang'er.

Ten years later, he vomited all over her again.

What is another ten years later? Pull her all over?

Yun Shuang'er was not satisfied after giving Ye Feng a big smack, so she raised her leg and kicked Ye Feng, who was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, a few more times.

He kicked Ye Feng, who was sleeping beside the bed, into the bed.

Yun Shuang'er was a clean person to begin with, and she couldn't stand being covered in Ye Feng's vomit.

He walked down the wooden building angrily, and without summoning his crane mount, he flew directly towards the cold pond in the east.

Sanzhier is so happy now. When he saw Yunshuanger flying away, he quickly put the grilled fish that the two of them had not finished eating into his dinner.

The night wind is blowing gently and the night is lonely.

Everything seemed so peaceful.

Of course, the peaceful atmosphere only exists in the mountains and jungles. In the secret room inside the ancestral temple, the atmosphere is very depressing.

This was a rather small stone chamber, about three feet long and wide. It was very clean inside.

It's more like a secret room than a dungeon.

The entrance is on the ground behind the altar.

I don’t know why the ancestors of the Yunhai Sect built such an underground stone chamber in the ancestral hall.

There are candles and oil lamps on the stone walls around the stone chamber.

Under the candlelight, Master Yun Yi's face was ashen, and he looked coldly at Xu Kai who was kneeling in front of him.

At this moment, Xu Kai was lying on the ground with his hands on his back, trembling.

He was not afraid of death, but facing the pressure from Master Yun Yi, he still couldn't help but tremble.

Just as Yun Shuang'er was using her beauty to get Ye Feng drunk, Xu Kai confessed everything to Master Yun Yi.

Including a list of people he knew who participated in absorbing the earth's spiritual energy.

He could hide it from Master Yulong, and thought that even if Uncle Yun Yi personally interrogated him, he would keep his mouth shut.

However, the moment he saw Master Yun Yi, Xu Kai knew that he was wrong. He overestimated his courage and determination.

Years of awe for Master Yun Yi prevented him from harboring the slightest desire to resist. Before Master Yun Yi could even utter a single word, he had already broken down Xu Kai's psychological defenses, which he thought were very strong.

After listening to Xu Kai's explanation, Master Yun Yi's face turned ashen.

A powerful aura burst out from his body uncontrollably, and whirlwinds suddenly blew up in the secret room.

The candles on the surrounding rock walls began to flicker continuously.

The old man guarding the temple stood silently by and said, "Yun Yi, you are the headmaster of the Yunhai Sect. How do you plan to resolve this matter?"

The terrifying aura from Master Yun Yi slowly subsided.

The coldness in the sharp and cold eyes slowly dissipated.

He slowly closed his eyes, sighed, and said, "I really wish I wasn't the leader of the Yunhai Sect. Many of these people are my close friends, my junior brothers and sisters who grew up together. If it were just three or five people, I would have dealt with them. But now there are nearly a hundred people, and this is something Xu Kai knows about. I don't know how many more people are secretly involved in this.

The Cloud Sea Test will be held in more than a month, and the Lingshan Battle will be held in half a year. In recent times, a large number of disciples of the Demon Cult have also entered the Middle-earth one after another to participate in next year's Lingshan Battle.

If I deal with these people according to the sect rules now, our Yunhai Sect will become a laughing stock of the world.

I'm afraid that Xuanzhen Sect, Yunu Sect, and Chaotian Sect will all make a fuss about this incident and launch heavy attacks on our Yunhai Sect.

Not to mention the Demon Cult...

Grandfather, tell me, what else can I do?"

Master Yun Yi was faced with a very difficult problem.

If the matter is handled according to the sect's rules, the reputation of the Yunhai Sect will suffer a great loss. The righteous and evil sects are all hoping that the Yunhai Sect will be in trouble. They will definitely hold on to this matter and create public opinion to attack the Yunhai Sect.

Dealing with hundreds of elders and elite disciples at once would probably affect the foundation of the Yunhai Sect.

However, if it is not dealt with, it will give these people the illusion that as long as many people participate in this matter, the leader will follow the principle of not holding everyone responsible.

Who knows how many disciples and elders will take risks and steal the spiritual energy from the earth in the future.

It’s just like never using money to test human nature.

And never test a monk with your strength.

After all, the temptation of powerful force to cultivators is too strong.

In order to improve their cultivation, many cultivators practiced magic and even devoured the blood and essence of living people to steal their souls.

To them, secretly absorbing some spiritual energy from the earth's veins is nothing.

The old man guarding the temple said, "Who can you blame for this? It was you who wanted to use the Gu-raising method to choose a successor. If you hadn't allowed your two disciples to fight each other, this situation wouldn't have happened."

Master Yun Yi said, "Grandfather, the method of raising Gu to choose a successor has always been a tradition of our Yunhai Sect. Didn't my senior brother and I also go through this stage back then?

This method is not wrong. The Yunhai Sect has been thriving for thousands of years, leading the righteous heroes. Choosing the right successor has played a huge role."

Master Yun Yi is a person who respects teachers very much.

To put it bluntly, he is just an old stubborn person who regards tradition as an imperial decree.

He unconditionally trusted everything passed down by the ancestors of the Yunhai Sect, and even followed it blindly.

For example, when the sect leaders of all generations choose their successors, they will generally look for two outstanding disciples and then let these two disciples fight each other.

Only the person who laughs last after going through all kinds of cruel open and secret struggles will be qualified to become the future helmsman of the luxurious ship of Yunhai Sect.

Therefore, all the leaders of the Yunhai Sect in history were extremely talented people, and there was not a single mediocre one.

Even though the Yunhai Sect suffered heavy losses in the Immortal Hunting War 2,400 years ago, after two sect leaders and about four or five hundred years, the Yunhai Sect returned to its peak.

Today's Yunhai Sect far surpasses the Yunhai Sect before the Immortal Hunting War 2,400 years ago in terms of the number of elders, elite disciples, and overall combat effectiveness.

This is the advantage of using the Gu-raising method to select an heir.

Of course, there are also drawbacks, such as the two heirs forming cliques to compete for the position of young patriarch.

The victorious party will naturally enjoy wealth and glory, as well as vast resources for cultivation.

But the loser will suffer miserably.

When encountering a relatively open-minded person like Master Yun Yi, who does not punish others collectively, the impact on the Yunhai Sect as a whole is not that great.

However, if we count the cases of succession disputes throughout the ages, how many leaders of the Yunhai Sect can achieve the same level as Yun Yi?

Most of the leaders of the sects came to power by stepping on mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The old man guarding the temple was unwilling to argue with Yun Yi about whether the choice of person to raise the Gu was correct or not.

He asked, "How to deal with this matter? It's up to you to decide."

After saying this, the old man guarding the temple opened the door of the secret room and walked out along the stairs.

It was almost noon when Ye Feng woke up from his drowsy sleep.

Lying on the bed, looking at the beams, he looked exhausted. The aftereffects of a hangover were obvious, and his head felt like it was about to explode.

He reached out and gently pinched his forehead, muttering to himself: "Why am I in the room? What happened last night? Oh... I remember, I was drinking with Shuang'er..."

He could only recall drinking with Yun Shuang'er, and his memory after that was completely fragmented.

"I felt like I had a dream. I dreamed of Li Jing, my goddess from my previous life. She found a boyfriend again. Damn it, I was her backup for six years, giving her drugs and condoms. In those six years, she changed seven boyfriends... Now, even in my dreams, she doesn't choose me! What's the point of entering her dreams!"

Ye Feng cursed a few times.

"I seemed to dream about Shuang'er... Jing'er had a new boyfriend, and I was very sad, so I went out to drink. I drank too much... Shuang'er was taking care of me, and then I vomited on Shuang'er's crotch... Shuang'er was very angry, and first she slapped me, and then I punched and kicked her.

Fortunately, this was just a dream. If I had really spit on Shuang'er's crotch, she would definitely rape me and kill me, rape me again and kill me again... Ouch, why does my face hurt a little, and my butt, lower back and calves also hurt?

The alcohol in this world is really fucking powerful. I used to just wake up with a headache after drinking, but now my whole body aches. I guess I have to stop drinking too much in the future."

Ye Feng sat cross-legged and began to practice Qigong to expel all the remaining alcohol from his body.

My head immediately became much clearer and I no longer had the splitting headache like before.

Just as I was about to get out of bed, I suddenly saw a pool of vomit beside the bed.

"I vomited? How come I don't remember anything at all..."

Ye Feng's expression suddenly froze, and he murmured, "No way, no way..."

He quickly took out a bronze mirror from the black silk bracelet on his wrist. In the mirror, there was a very clear five-finger palm print on his right cheek.

Ye Feng stretched out his palm and gestured. The palm print on his face was very small. It was definitely not from a man, but more like a woman's palm.

When I think about the pain all over my body.

"Wasn't that a dream last night? Did I really vomit on Shuang'er's crotch?"

Ye Feng shuddered, feeling a chill in his heart.

He quickly jumped out of bed and rushed down the bamboo building.

"Three squeaks, three squeaks..."

I called a few times but didn't hear any response from Sanzhier, so I thought the little green-haired boy had gone out to play again.

Suddenly, Ye Feng turned his head and walked to the bamboo table with his head tilted.

I saw the little green cat lying on the bamboo table with its legs spread out, and two wine jars overturned beside it.

Ye Feng reached out and grabbed the little green-haired creature, then leaned over to sniff it, and it smelled strongly of alcohol.

Look at the two empty Wu Gu Ye wine vats.

He was stunned.

"Sanzhi'er...don't tell me you drank all this wine!"

Sanzhier shook his body a little but was still sleeping soundly.

Ye Feng covered his forehead with his hands.

Throwing Sanzhier aside, he sat on the recliner, took out a cigarette, and puffed out smoke while smiling bitterly.

"It's over! It's over! I vomited all over Shuang'er's crotch! This is too embarrassing! How can I face her in the future? Oh..."

A long sigh sounded slowly along with a rising smoke ring.

"What a beautiful smoke ring! I must have another one!"

After a while, smoke rings of various sizes slowly rose up one after another.

One moment he was sighing, the next he was enjoying himself.

This... is what a man is.

For a man, using a small stone to skip eighteen times on the water, or blowing a perfect smoke ring, is more important than anything else.