Chapter 62, Don't Deceive a Poor Young Man (Part 4)

  The moonlight was like frost, sprinkled on the top of Mingyue Peak. Qin Hao sat quietly at the edge of the cliff, looking into the distance, which was the direction his master had left. His mind was filled with his master's figure, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

  She came so quietly, she left just as quietly.

  The master said, no one saw her off, because the only person she missed was by her side, so she could leave without any worries. Although Qin Hao is not Jing Xuan, he has a special feeling for Ming Yue Xiang, perhaps it's because of the influence of Jing Xuan's memory, or perhaps it's because of Ming Yue Xiang's care for him every time, meticulous and selfless, even with life and death protection. There was nothing earth-shaking, only true smiles, Master left an impression on him that is forever so peaceful, untainted by worldly dust.

  "The bright moon is full of fragrance in the sky, tonight's journey is long and mysterious. The wind and dew on the road are cold, the years have cut off human emotions. Even if we meet in dreams, where can we find the immortal's footprints?" Qin Hao recited a poem, which was the only hope left by Mingyue Xiang for him.

  Long hair scattered over shoulders, unknowingly blown by the wind, becomes disheveled, yet adds a hint of elegance.

  "Perhaps, perhaps, this world doesn't have too many maybes, more realistic than the world of the past. Master hoped I would stay in Xuanmen before he left, but can I? Perhaps you don't know how much is tied up in your heart, but what about me?" Qin Hao asked the empty space, the person had already left, taking his sorrow with him, partings always made it so that people wouldn't meet again, yet somehow, they always would.

  "What's a blood feud? Master, I will definitely make it happen for you. Since heaven has given me a second chance at life, this is fate, this is destiny. People always think there are many impossibilities, but many things happen in the impossible. Looking at the moonlight, it seems like someone is watching from afar. Qin Hao makes a vow: 'Ten years, wait for ten years, Master. Ten years later, I will offer incense for you and make you smile forever. I will clear the path ahead of you, even if heaven and earth weep blood, to let you be worry-free, I will have no regrets.'"

  Ten years' time, to a cultivator, is but an instant. Mingyue Xiang once said that ten years later would be the day she achieves enlightenment, and also the day of her revenge. A hundred years later, she will definitely return to see Qin Hao. If she fails to keep this appointment, then he shouldn't bother looking for her again. Qin Hao knows that his master's arch-nemesis is not someone he can handle at present.

  Rather deceive an old man with a white beard than cheat a poor young man. One day the dragon will wear the phoenix, don't believe that for one generation the phoenix will wear the dragon.

  "What a wonderful phrase, 'Don't deceive young people who are poor, with such an understanding you won't become a Taoist, who will?' Deep in the mountains, Xuan Wuming stared at Qin Hao, he knew that Qin Hao's relationship with his master was not ordinary, once he thought it was a doomed fate, but now he had changed his mind, all because of one sentence from Qin Hao."

  There is such a spirited young man, forever the most terrifying. What's more, he himself is an impossibility, born with great luck and fortune. Who can rival him? As Qin Hao said, "You died at my hands, only because your luck wasn't as good as mine." Two great disciples have already been defeated by these words, what else could be more real than the blood of these great disciples?

  "I used to worry that this child would fall in his cultivation due to his reckless nature, but now it seems I was wrong." Xuan Wumo put away the Divine Eye, closed his eyes and calmed his mind, contemplating the mysteries of human nature.

  The Divine Eye is the eye of the divine, capable of seeing through the mysteries and seeing what you want to see. However, it's not as perverted as Qin Hao's. It can also see through the grand trend of heaven and earth. If this Divine Eye is intentionally blocked or countered with magic, it will harm the divine. Generally, only those who are trusted or have low cultivation dare to use it.

  At the moment when Xuan Wuming retracted his Divine Spirit Eye, Qin Hao said calmly: "This old guy thinks I'm really stupid? Doing stupid things is probably something only Jingxuan would do. Unfortunately, I am Qin Hao, with a heavy Qin and upright air."

  "Husband!" Suddenly, a slender figure appeared beside him, wearing a Taoist robe, yet looking elegant and refined. Her eyes were always filled with a hint of sadness, but it wasn't an act, it was genuine, and it always made people feel heartbroken. It was Xiao Meng.

  As for Xiao Meng's origin, Qin Hao thought about it carefully, but couldn't come up with any leads. He even suspected that Xiao Meng was the spirit of the jade disc, but he knew this didn't feel right. The spirit of a powerful artifact wouldn't appear outside, and besides, that jade disc wasn't an ordinary item - at least, it was a weapon of a Great Emperor. How could its spirit be so weak?

  Things he couldn't figure out, Qin Hao simply didn't think about. Sometimes it's best to just go with the flow. Little Meng was one of his closest people after all.

  "Is Xiaomeng pretty?" Before he knew it, the five feathers were inserted into Xiaomeng's hair bun. Originally a beautiful mess, Xiaomeng became even more heart-wrenching. What else could Qin Hao say?

  "Beautiful, Xiaomeng is the most beautiful at this time." Qin Hao smiled and said.

  "Is that old man sincere?" asked Xiaomeng.

  "Happy, why unhappy, how can Xiao Meng ask like this?" Qin Hao smiled.

  "It's just, I felt that my husband was feeling stuffy in his heart just now, so Xiaomeng's heart is also feeling stuffy. Every time this happens, Xiaomeng becomes unhappy, so I know my husband is not happy either." Xiaomeng said.

  As soon as he heard this, Qin Hao suddenly forgot that Xiaomeng was originally on the same wavelength as himself. He thought to himself, "This is what they mean by 'heart has a spiritual connection'!" Although his master had left, Xiaomeng was still there, and Qin Hao finally felt comforted.

  "I absolutely won't let Xiao Meng leave me, I guarantee it, for a lifetime." Qin Hao gently hugged Xiao Meng and said.

  But Xiao Meng suddenly said something that made Qin Hao spit blood: "Husband, let's do it."

  "Which one?"

  "It's that fun one, where two people are completely naked."

  "Hmph......" Qin Hao was speechless, thinking to himself that Xiao Meng must be the reincarnation of a fox spirit, how did she know about that? Qin Hao really wanted to, but his conscience scolded him, taking advantage of such a young girl who didn't even understand yin and yang harmony, was he still human?

  "Alright, wait until Xiao Meng understands what that thing is called, we'll do that thing then." Qin Hao said with a kind smile, but somehow felt like there was a trap hidden within.

  "Alright, husband, you must keep your promises." Little Meng didn't understand anything and thought Qin Hao was being nice to her.

  "Little Meng, later go to Master's room and find a few clothes for yourself, don't always wear my Taoist robe."

  "Uh-huh"

  "Alright, I'll use these few feathers to make a fan for you."

  "Uh... no, don't, I want to wear it on my head."

  "Alright, it's that pretty fan, don't you want one too? And Xiaomeng is already very pretty, what's the point of using those stinky peacock feathers as a hair accessory, they smell so bad." Qin Hao said.

  "Really?"

  "Of course it's true, how can the feathers on your butt be worn on your head?" After a few breaths, Qin Hao covered the feathers with his hands.

  He wanted to try refining the equipment, and he didn't have a suitable weapon yet. If he made Kong Xuan's feathers into a fan, its power would definitely be extraordinary. After all, Kong Xuan was not yet an immortal, but he could already merge with the five major elements: water, fire, earth, wood, and metal. Making it into a fan might make it naturally merge with the five major elements. At that time, one wave of the fan would unleash its power...

  In fact, Qin Hao underestimated the five feathers. The things passed down by the Peacock King's dynasty, how could they be weak? It must be known that Kong Xuan is a famous demon of the Named Path Boundary, and he was not yet on the path when Qin Hao mistakenly thought he was a human-path demon. If it weren't for the arrival of Wei Changlao and several others, Qin Hao would probably have been deceived.

  "By the way, little Meng, let's change our terms of endearment from now on, don't call me husband anymore." Qin Hao thought to himself.

  "What's that?" asked Xiaomeng.

  "Call him husband, it sounds more comfortable this way."

  "No, don't call him husband, just call him old man. You're so bad, husband is what you call someone after two people get married." Little Meng suddenly pouted her mouth, apparently knowing what husband means.

  "........." Qin Hao didn't know what to say and asked: "How did Little Meng know that the husband was called after getting married?"

  "I just know." Little Meng gave a big-headed answer.

  "How come Xiao Meng doesn't know what that thing is for again?"

  "I know, it's fun, but my husband doesn't want to play with me," said Xiaomeng.

  This time Qin Hao was really frustrated, willing to call him husband, but not willing to call him Mr. Husband, I forced him to go, he thoroughly conceded, knowing that only after getting married can be called Mr. Husband, but did not know that after marriage should be in harmony and discuss life, Xiao Meng's feelings knew things were all in segments, knew this, but didn't know that, sometimes knew again, sometimes didn't know.

  "That little cutie doesn't know that you can only do that after getting married?"

  "Ah........." Xiaomeng's face suddenly turned red, as if she had suddenly understood something and felt more mature. She looked embarrassed, with her back to Qin Hao. Seeing this, Qin Hao thought of the secret technique that Xiaomeng had used to seal Li Chen earlier. He hadn't known about it before, but now that he thought about it, it came naturally to him.

  "Could it be that Little Meng has amnesia?" Thinking of this, Qin Hao suddenly had a feeling of uncertainty. What if Little Meng regained her memory? Would she still stay by his side? Who exactly was Little Meng? Why did even Kong Xuan fear her? The more he thought about it, the more questions Qin Hao had in his mind. In the end, he let out a sigh and said, "Let things unfold naturally."

  As long as he had a clear conscience, Qin Hao was satisfied. However, Qin Hao believed that Little Meng would not leave him. He rushed to Ri Feng and knocked open the door of Xuan Wuming's closed room, looking for the method of refining equipment. He wanted to refine an extremely powerful weapon, and there were many things he still needed to understand through Xuan Wuming about this place.

  But Qin Hao didn't know that the largest killing meridian entwined by the Mystic Gate had begun to flash its edge, which was an omen of disaster. If it couldn't be crossed, everything would be in vain.

  However, Qin Hao diligently read about everything in this world at the Xuanmen Cangjing Pavilion, including the technique of refining Qi.