Mo Hua set off with Zhang Lan and two others, beginning their journey to Lonely Cloud Peak.
Mo Hua was extremely familiar with the mountain paths, so much so that Zhang Lan found it astonishing.
He knew exactly where there were paths, water, poison, and fog.
Sometimes when it seemed like there was no way forward, he led them left and right through the woods, and suddenly there would be a path again.
Whenever they encountered Monster Beasts, Mo Hua would lead them to avoid them from afar before they even noticed.
Along the way, he could even pick some wild fruit and dig up some herbsâ¦
With such a leisurely and carefree manner, it was as if they werenât chasing a criminal but out for a spring outingâ¦
Zhang Lan found it hard to believe.
How could the outer parts of Big Black Mountain seem like Mo Huaâs own backyard to this kid?
This was not the Big Black Mountain he remembered.
Even a Cultivator at the late stage of Qi Refinement would be extremely cautious upon entering Big Black Mountain, wouldnât they?
Zhang Lan was inwardly shocked, but Situ Fang wasnât aware of all this. She only had a vague feeling that their journey was much smoother than she had expected.
Situ Xiu was even more sarcastic, saying to Zhang Lan,
âDidnât you say Big Black Mountain was dangerous? Why havenât we encountered anything along the way?â
Zhang Lan looked at him as if he was an idiot.
This fool, completely clueless, not even aware that someone was leading the way. What has he been filling his brain with all these yearsâ¦
After walking for a while, Mo Hua suddenly stopped and said,
âThere are Monster Beasts ahead; we need to take a long detour.â
The journey had been smooth sailing, and Situ Xiu, finding it boring, said,
âWeâre pressed for time. Detouring is too much hassle. Just a few Monster Beasts, weâll simply cut them down.â
Situ Xiu spoke loudly and didnât conceal his presence. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a pair of crimson eyes looking towards him from not far away.
They were discovered!
Zhang Lan frowned and cursed the fool once more.
The Monster Beast looked like a sheep, with red eyes and curly horns, white fur and sharp teeth, and it stood as tall as a person. It was wrapped in a blood-colored demonic power, exuding a faint sense of oppression.
Upon seeing Zhang Lan and the others, a flash of bloodthirsty delight appeared in its eyes, and it charged at them.
Zhang Lan and the others had no choice but to brace themselves for battle.
Fortunately, all three of them were at the late stage of Qi Refinement, so dealing with a single Red-eyed Demon Sheep wasnât too difficult.
Situ Xiu wasnât very strong but became increasingly bold in battle. He couldnât help but shout proudly, âJust a Monster Beast, nothing to it!â
No sooner had his words fallen than another Monster Beast emerged from the bushes.
It had dark red fur and a stench from its drooling mouth; it was a Split Claw Wolf Demon.
Zhang Lan felt bitter inside and wished he could twist Situ Xiuâs mouth askew!
Dealing with one Monster Beast was manageable, but two had them in a frantic mess.
Situ Xiu, injured, felt the pain burning his wound and dared not act arrogantly anymore.
After a hard fight,
Two hours later, the Split Claw was killed, and the Sheep Demon fled injured.
The three finally had a chance to catch their breath.
Zhang Lanâs back was soaked with sweat. After taking a moment to breathe, he realized that Mo Hua had disappeared.
He looked around, not seeing Mo Hua anywhere. Just as he was about to call out, he heard Mo Huaâs concerned voice nearby,
âUncle Zhang, are you all okay?â
Mo Hua had appeared from nowhere, and not only that, he was holding a bottle in his hand, excitedly rushing toward the defeated Monster Beast, doing somethingâ¦
During the fight, Mo Hua didnât show any sign of his presence, and after the fight, he emerged as if by magic.
Zhang Lan thought to himself that his guess was indeed correct; they could have been lost to death in the mountains, and this kid Mo Hua still wouldnât have been troubled.
Situ Fang, curious, asked Mo Hua, âWhat are you doing?â
âIâm collecting some Monster Blood,â answered Mo Hua.
âMonster Blood? What for?â
âTo mix Spiritual Ink, for use in Drawing Formations.â
Situ Fang exclaimed in surprise, âYou know how to set up Formations?â
Mo Hua, somewhat embarrassed, modestly said, âI know a little.â
âOh,â Situ Fang nodded.
Zhang Lan looked up at the sky, speechless in his heart.
He said he knew a little, and you actually believed himâ¦
After Mo Hua drained the monster beastâs blood, he said, âWe need to hurry up, or we wonât make it before night falls.â
Then, he complained a bit, âYou wasted quite a lot of time dealing with the monster beasts.â
Situ Fang felt a bit ashamed and asked, âDid you ask us to take a detour because you knew the monster beasts were tough to handle?â
Mo Hua nodded.
Situ Xiu protested, âThis time it was just bad luck to run into two⦠â
Mo Hua said, âIf there had been only one, would I have asked you to take a detour?â
Situ Xiu was at a loss for words.
Situ Fang also listened with alarm.
Mo Hua had known there were two monster beasts all along, and they had only found out when the second one appearedâ¦
After Mo Hua had packed up the monster blood and saw that Zhang Lan and the others were mostly recovered, he said, âWe need to hurry on our way now.â
The three of them nodded their heads.
Mo Hua walked a few steps, then turned back to remind them:
âBe sure to follow instructions, otherwise itâs very dangerous.â
Situ Fang felt a bit embarrassed, and the stubborn Situ Xiu, bruised all over, also lowered his head.
Afterwards, the three of them followed Mo Hua quietly, and the journey went smoothly, but it was getting late and they would probably have to spend the night in the mountains.
Mo Hua then found a passing monster hunter and said:
âUncle Zhou, when you go back, please tell my mother I wonât be home for dinner tonight. Iâll come back tomorrow.â
âYouâre alone, is that okay?â the monster hunter asked.
âMmm, itâs fine, I have an uncle from the Taoist Court with me,â Mo Hua nodded.
âAlright, then you be careful.â
Mo Hua waved goodbye to the monster hunter, then turned around and said:
âLetâs find a place to stay for the night first, and go to Lonely Cloud Peak tomorrow.â
Zhang Lan frowned, âCanât we go at night?â
âArenât you trying to catch someone? Itâs not easy at night, and there are more monster beasts.â
Zhang Lan nodded, âWe have no choice then.â
Mo Hua found a small camp nearby, lit a lamp, and drew some meat from the storage bag to offer Zhang Lan and the others.
Situ Fang took a bite and her eyes lit up, âThis is delicious, did you make it yourself?â
Mo Hua said proudly, âMy mother made it!â
After eating a few bites, Situ Fang commented, âItâs a pity, this meat has no spiritual energy.â
âLoose cultivators canât afford spiritual meat,â Mo Hua replied.
Situ Fang apologized, âI didnât mean this meat isnât good.â
To show his apology, he took out some pastries from his storage bag and offered them to Mo Hua.
Situ Xiu didnât say anything but also offered Mo Hua some wine.
However, the wine was too strong, and after Mo Hua took a sip and choked, he did not drink any more.
Zhang Lan, on the other hand, was unfazed by raw or cold food, eating whatever was available and welcoming any wine offered.
After the group had eaten their fill, they went to sleep in their clothes.
Mo Hua couldnât sleep; he had to enter his Sea of Consciousness to draw formations at 1 a.m., and seeing that Zhang Lan was also lying awake with his eyes open, he crept over and quietly asked:
âUncle Zhang, could you talk to me about rapists?â
Zhang Lanâs eyebrows rose, âYou want to be a rapist?â
Mo Hua gave him a disdainful look.
Zhang Lan laughed, âWhat do you want to ask?â
After thinking for a moment, Mo Hua said, âThe Taoist Court has issued the âTaoist Lawâ that bans indiscriminate killing, plundering, and âreplenishing from others.â The âTaoist Lawâ groups replenishing with indiscriminate killing and plundering, so is replenishing a serious crime?â
Zhang Lanâs expression became serious as he asked in return:
âDo you understand what replenishing means?â