As more and more people arrived and the entire martial arts practice area was almost full, Cheng Mo finally appeared, standing in front facing the crowd and saluting everyone, saying: “Cheng Mo is here, greetings to all the martial arts elders and Jianghu brothers here!”
Ling Xiaolu couldn’t help but stand up excitedly and applaud vigorously.
Cheng Mo smiled a bit and said: “Today is the triennial Wulin Conference, where brave and chivalrous heroes from all walks of life gather together. This is my Central Plains Wulin’s grand occasion. On behalf of the Wulin Alliance, Cheng Mo would first like to express gratitude to everyone.”
Ling Xiaolu pulled Yu Xiaoshan’s sleeves and said, “Look at how powerfully Leader Cheng speaks!” After speaking, he looked at Zi Xiao who was sitting not far from Cheng Mo, remembering the various rumors about this person in Jianghu, and said with a little envy: “And only a hero like Leader Cheng has the ability to be close friends with someone like Zi Xiao Daozhang.”
Cheng Mo’s polite greeting ended, and finally he said: “The Wulin Conference this time, there are two major issues for everyone to discuss. First is the triennial election of the Wulin Leader; the second thing is a few days ago, Cheng Mo received a letter from Zen Master Nian Bei concerning something important about the Wulin Alliance, and wanted to discuss with everyone here.”
In fact, the so-called triennial election, if no one comes out to fight for the position of the leader, it will not change. Without a certain level of Jianghu prestige and a certain martial arts level, no one will dare to stand out for the position of the leader. Moreover, ever since Cheng Mo became the leader, the Wulin Alliance’s reputation has been very high. Cheng Mo has become more and more famous, and he is already the most popular young hero in the Central Plains Wulin. Stepping forward now to compete with him for the position of leader at this time would be unsightly.
Since no one came forward to fight for it, then the next martial arts leader is still Cheng Mo. There were no objections from the hundreds of people in the arena.
Ling Xiaolu was overjoyed and said loudly, “Leader Cheng is the most popular!”
This is just a formality, and Cheng Mo knows it in his heart. After giving thanks, he said: “As for what the letter of Zen Master Nian Bei said, let’s ask the master to tell all the heroes present.
“Amitabha,” Zen Master Nian Bei announced the Buddha’s name and stood up, “This incident originated from a female benefactor who came to my temple to burn incense two years ago. The female benefactor had a sorrowful face and a dazed expression. She left the temple after the incense ceremony and went to the back of the mountain with the intention of jumping off the cliff. She was rescued by a disciple of my temple and was sent down the mountain. The monk said that she wanted to kill herself because her husband was unfaithful to her and then abandoned her, so she was sad and wanted to end her life. The disciple called Xin Ku, afraid that she would try to kill herself again, used a hundred different methods to console her, and then sent her to her home at the bottom of the mountain, settling her down before leaving. After that, the female benefactor came to the mountain often to burn incense, and every time she came, she would look for Xin Ku and give him clothes, shoes, and socks…” At this point, Zen Master Nian Bei paused and said, “Amitabha.” [tl: the monk’s name (心苦) is literally Heart Bitterness, or Heartache/Suffering]
The Shaolin disciples who were with Nian Bei bowed their heads and said softly, “Amitabha.”
Ling Xiaolu understood that the woman must have fallen in love with that monk, Xin Ku.
Cheng Mo also felt a little emotional at the moment, turned his head to glance at Zi Xiao beside him, and his body suddenly stiffened. That night when the blood contract activated, the situation where his whole body was weak and his lust surged up appeared again. And in such an environment, in front of all the Wulin elites, how could it be so!
Cheng Mo put his hands on his lap and involuntarily pinched his trousers. At this time, he heard Zen Master Nian Bei continue to say: “The six roots of the monk are pure, and the worldly desires have been cut off early. Xin Ku could only avoid the female benefactor. The benefactress was obsessed for half a year, and finally left sadly and never appeared again in the Shaolin Temple. We thought it would be the end of this matter, but unexpectedly three months ago, Xin Ku and his Junior Martial Brother Xin Chan went down the mountain to handle some business, and unexpectedly met that female benefactor again. According to the Xin Chan, although the female benefactor’s appearance has not changed, her dressing, behavior and speaking are quite different from two years ago. The benefactress wanted Xin Chan to step aside and speak to Xin Ku alone. Xin Ku agreed, and followed the female benefactor into the dense forest beside the road. Xin Chan waited outside for a long time without seeing Xin Ku coming out, and couldn’t help but go inside after him. He actually saw Xin Ku lying naked on the ground. Xin Chan ran in front of Xin Ku, and realized that Xin Ku had already died. Moreover, looking at the traces between his legs, it turned out to be…broken chastity vows. Xin Chan raised his head, trying to find the benefactress’s footprints, and saw a figure in the forest flash by from a distance. When he gave chase, he did not find anyone.”
Zen Master Nian Bei was silent for a moment after he said this. [tl: this silent moment is the grieving kind of silence]
But Cheng Mo, sitting under the gaze of everyone, was already panicking, breathing heavily, and his cheeks flushed slightly.
Zi Xiao heard the sound of his breathing, turned his head to look, and saw him in such a state. He suddenly understood in his heart, but he did not expect that the blood contract would activate at this time. According to Cheng Mo, the closer he gets to him, the more exited he becomes. Since it’s like that, Zi Xiao suddenly stood up.
Everyone present was listening carefully to Nian Bei’s narration,and at this moment, the crowd was silent. When Zi Xiao got up, everyone was a little surprised, thinking that he had something to say.
Unexpectedly, Zi Xiao bowed to Nian Bei, and said, “Excuse me for a moment, master please continue.” After speaking, he left the training ground with a calm expression.
As soon as Zi Xiao left, Cheng Mo suddenly felt the pressure ease greatly, but his back was already soaked with sweat, and the flame of desire in his heart was still not completely extinguished.
Everyone is sadly listening to the tragic love story of a monk and a woman, and Cheng Mo is getting horny…
Those two super long paragraphs tho
some papapa incoming next chapter, be warned!
I start working soon, so sorry if it takes me longer to put out releases. I don’t have any intentions to stop translating ヾ(≧∇≦)ゞ
As more and more people arrived and the entire martial arts practice area was almost full, Cheng Mo finally appeared, standing in front facing the crowd and saluting everyone, saying: “Cheng Mo is here, greetings to all the martial arts elders and Jianghu brothers here!”
Ling Xiaolu couldn’t help but stand up excitedly and applaud vigorously.
Cheng Mo smiled a bit and said: “Today is the triennial Wulin Conference, where brave and chivalrous heroes from all walks of life gather together. This is my Central Plains Wulin’s grand occasion. On behalf of the Wulin Alliance, Cheng Mo would first like to express gratitude to everyone.”
Ling Xiaolu pulled Yu Xiaoshan’s sleeves and said, “Look at how powerfully Leader Cheng speaks!” After speaking, he looked at Zi Xiao who was sitting not far from Cheng Mo, remembering the various rumors about this person in Jianghu, and said with a little envy: “And only a hero like Leader Cheng has the ability to be close friends with someone like Zi Xiao Daozhang.”
Cheng Mo’s polite greeting ended, and finally he said: “The Wulin Conference this time, there are two major issues for everyone to discuss. First is the triennial election of the Wulin Leader; the second thing is a few days ago, Cheng Mo received a letter from Zen Master Nian Bei concerning something important about the Wulin Alliance, and wanted to discuss with everyone here.”
In fact, the so-called triennial election, if no one comes out to fight for the position of the leader, it will not change. Without a certain level of Jianghu prestige and a certain martial arts level, no one will dare to stand out for the position of the leader. Moreover, ever since Cheng Mo became the leader, the Wulin Alliance’s reputation has been very high. Cheng Mo has become more and more famous, and he is already the most popular young hero in the Central Plains Wulin. Stepping forward now to compete with him for the position of leader at this time would be unsightly.
Since no one came forward to fight for it, then the next martial arts leader is still Cheng Mo. There were no objections from the hundreds of people in the arena.
Ling Xiaolu was overjoyed and said loudly, “Leader Cheng is the most popular!”
This is just a formality, and Cheng Mo knows it in his heart. After giving thanks, he said: “As for what the letter of Zen Master Nian Bei said, let’s ask the master to tell all the heroes present.
“Amitabha,” Zen Master Nian Bei announced the Buddha’s name and stood up, “This incident originated from a female benefactor who came to my temple to burn incense two years ago. The female benefactor had a sorrowful face and a dazed expression. She left the temple after the incense ceremony and went to the back of the mountain with the intention of jumping off the cliff. She was rescued by a disciple of my temple and was sent down the mountain. The monk said that she wanted to kill herself because her husband was unfaithful to her and then abandoned her, so she was sad and wanted to end her life. The disciple called Xin Ku, afraid that she would try to kill herself again, used a hundred different methods to console her, and then sent her to her home at the bottom of the mountain, settling her down before leaving. After that, the female benefactor came to the mountain often to burn incense, and every time she came, she would look for Xin Ku and give him clothes, shoes, and socks…” At this point, Zen Master Nian Bei paused and said, “Amitabha.” [tl: the monk’s name (心苦) is literally Heart Bitterness, or Heartache/Suffering]
The Shaolin disciples who were with Nian Bei bowed their heads and said softly, “Amitabha.”
Ling Xiaolu understood that the woman must have fallen in love with that monk, Xin Ku.
Cheng Mo also felt a little emotional at the moment, turned his head to glance at Zi Xiao beside him, and his body suddenly stiffened. That night when the blood contract activated, the situation where his whole body was weak and his lust surged up appeared again. And in such an environment, in front of all the Wulin elites, how could it be so!
Cheng Mo put his hands on his lap and involuntarily pinched his trousers. At this time, he heard Zen Master Nian Bei continue to say: “The six roots of the monk are pure, and the worldly desires have been cut off early. Xin Ku could only avoid the female benefactor. The benefactress was obsessed for half a year, and finally left sadly and never appeared again in the Shaolin Temple. We thought it would be the end of this matter, but unexpectedly three months ago, Xin Ku and his Junior Martial Brother Xin Chan went down the mountain to handle some business, and unexpectedly met that female benefactor again. According to the Xin Chan, although the female benefactor’s appearance has not changed, her dressing, behavior and speaking are quite different from two years ago. The benefactress wanted Xin Chan to step aside and speak to Xin Ku alone. Xin Ku agreed, and followed the female benefactor into the dense forest beside the road. Xin Chan waited outside for a long time without seeing Xin Ku coming out, and couldn’t help but go inside after him. He actually saw Xin Ku lying naked on the ground. Xin Chan ran in front of Xin Ku, and realized that Xin Ku had already died. Moreover, looking at the traces between his legs, it turned out to be…broken chastity vows. Xin Chan raised his head, trying to find the benefactress’s footprints, and saw a figure in the forest flash by from a distance. When he gave chase, he did not find anyone.”
Zen Master Nian Bei was silent for a moment after he said this. [tl: this silent moment is the grieving kind of silence]
But Cheng Mo, sitting under the gaze of everyone, was already panicking, breathing heavily, and his cheeks flushed slightly.
Zi Xiao heard the sound of his breathing, turned his head to look, and saw him in such a state. He suddenly understood in his heart, but he did not expect that the blood contract would activate at this time. According to Cheng Mo, the closer he gets to him, the more exited he becomes. Since it’s like that, Zi Xiao suddenly stood up.
Everyone present was listening carefully to Nian Bei’s narration,and at this moment, the crowd was silent. When Zi Xiao got up, everyone was a little surprised, thinking that he had something to say.
Unexpectedly, Zi Xiao bowed to Nian Bei, and said, “Excuse me for a moment, master please continue.” After speaking, he left the training ground with a calm expression.
As soon as Zi Xiao left, Cheng Mo suddenly felt the pressure ease greatly, but his back was already soaked with sweat, and the flame of desire in his heart was still not completely extinguished.
Everyone is sadly listening to the tragic love story of a monk and a woman, and Cheng Mo is getting horny…
Those two super long paragraphs tho
some papapa incoming next chapter, be warned!
I start working soon, so sorry if it takes me longer to put out releases. I don’t have any intentions to stop translating ヾ(≧∇≦)ゞ
