Chapter 1087: Teach a Lesson (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Huai Lian gave in. It was too fucking painful.

Shen Ping whipped another seven or eight times before putting away the whip. “That’s right. It’s best to know your mistakes and improve. Come, get up. As long as you can correct your mistake, you’ll be my good cousin in the future.”

Huai Lian whined, “I know I was wrong. Cousin, stop hitting me.”

Shen Ping said, “Who hit you? I was teaching you how to be a human.”

The Third Madame walked over anxiously. When she saw this, especially her son’s bloody back, she flew into a rage, “Huai Ping, you’ve really grown up. You hit your cousin so hard. When you become Perfected Lord Huaishan, what will you do? Will you kill anyone you don’t like?”

“Oh, I was wondering who was so angry so early in the morning. Isn’t it just a cousin teaching his cousin a lesson? As the saying goes, an elder brother is a father. Huai Lian doesn’t do his job every day and plays with ordinary girls. As his cousin, Huai Ping should teach him a lesson and let him know his mistake.”

A beautiful woman slowly walked over from the right. It was Madame Qing Yan. When Shen Ping was whipping Huai Lian, Xin Xiang secretly ran over to invite her.

Not long after, there was a group of orioles and swallows gathered here. All the aunts and uncles came over. After knowing the whole story, they all felt that Huai Ping had done the right thing, but he had been a little too harsh. There were also some who did not think much of it. “Young Master Huai Lian is just teaching a few maidservants a lesson. It’s not a big deal. Do you have to beat them to death? Some might think that he’s just teaching his cousin a lesson, but some might think that he’s eradicating dissidents.”

“That’s right. What’s the big deal about beating up a few maids? Even if they were killed, it’s because their hands and feet are dirty. Look at how badly Young Master Huai Lian is injured.”

The aunts whom the Third Madame had won over began to exert their strength. The pretty widow, Huanyue, snorted. “The maids are also humans and a member of my Huai Manor. It’s fine to teach them a lesson usually, but if they’re whipped just because the shuttlecock is dirty, then he’s too lacking in temperament. He’ll be a scourge when he grows up.”

“Who are you calling a scourge?” The Third Madame said coldly, “Since you can’t lay an egg, why are you slandering my son?!”

The Fifth Aunt clicked her tongue and said, “It’s really different when the first branch scolds people. Sister Huanyue’s husband died for my Huai Manor and his merits are obvious. Sister Huanyue has been a widow for many years. She’s a role model for my Huai Manor.”

The two sides immediately started arguing. When Huai Cheng arrived, he took Huai Lian away with a dark expression. “My son is naughty. Let’s disperse.”

This matter was settled in one sentence.

Before they left, Madame Qing Yan asked the butler to arrange for the few maids who had been punished to be sent to her courtyard to prevent them from being retaliated against by the Third Madame. Such a thing was not uncommon.

“My son did the right thing, but he was a little reckless.”

“Young Master Ping has a bodhisattva’s heart, he will definitely be able to control the entire Huai family in the future.”

“That’s right. Perfected Lord Huaishan needs to have a heart of pity. Only then can he better inherit the incense and power of faith, allowing my Huai family to prosper.”

Shen Ping did not mind. Since he saw it and had a thought in his heart, he would do it. At his current level, there was no restriction at all. He followed Xin Xiang out of the residence and continued to listen to stories in the teahouse. There were no entertainment methods in the entire prefecture city. It was either a gambling den, a brothel, or this teahouse’s storytelling or ventriloquism.

They arrived at the private room. The bamboo curtain came down. Xin Xiang did not like to stay in the private room. She stood on the railing and looked down. When she heard the commotion, she clapped her hands repeatedly.

This girl’s speed in cultivating the Taiqing Scripture was not slow with Shen Ping improving her physique and injecting magic power to guide her cultivation.After condensing magic power, her skin became fairer and smoother, and her face was cute. Compared to before, she was like a different person. She was about to be promoted from an ordinary personal maid to a top-grade maid.

A loafer wanted to come over and tease her, but after knowing her identity, he was so frightened that he immediately fled. Who in Huaishan Prefecture dared to offend the Huai family? Unfortunately, such a comfortable life did not last long. After entering the clan’s academy at the beginning of spring, many Huai family members began to suffer.

Shen Ping, on the other hand, was enjoying himself leisurely. He even debated with the Great Confucian and sparred with the instructor.

In the blink of an eye, another three years passed. A five-year-old child had grown into an eight-year-old. The white-robed jade fan changed. Shen Ping instantly became an elegant and beautiful young man. He charmed Xin Xiang so much that she wished she could crawl into his small bed every night to warm his bed.

He came to the bank of the Huaishui at night. The Yin Demonic Spring did not expand. The nourished ghosts in the surroundings had long been eliminated by him. With the River God watching over it, it would not affect the surrounding commoners who came to fish.

He expended energy for a simulation. It was the same as before. His plan failed even after he became a Sage, and failed again after reviving. There was nothing after that. Perhaps something unexpected had happened, and he left the supreme stone tablet world. On the other hand, the Yin Demonic Spring did not show any signs of activity.

In Huaishan Prefecture, regardless of whether it was the Mountain God, the River God, or the Dragon God, they did not know the source of the Yin Demonic Qi, they just knew that this was something from the Netherworld.

He thought about it. Shen Ping arrived at the Shing Wong Temple. The City God appeared and bowed. “Greetings, Your Excellency.”

The magic powers and aura on Shen Ping’s body were pure and thick, and his true soul power was incomparably huge. Even the City God had to bow.

The jurisdiction of a City God was relatively wide. He could even see the area of the River God. Therefore, when he asked about the Yin Demonic Spring, the City God shook his head. However, he said some news, “Recently, the netherworld has not been calm. The number of malicious ghosts and spirits has increased rapidly. We were a little busy.

“Maybe something went wrong with the Six Paths of Reincarnation or the Ten Kings of Hell.”

That’s too broad. The Netherworld was very vast. Although it could not compare to the Heavenly Court and the Nine Provinces, the Netherworld had eighteen levels of hell. Every level was a world, corresponding to the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Court.

He left Shing Wong and stopped thinking about this matter. He would deal with whatever came his way. He had become a Sage in more than 200,000 years, but nothing had happened to the Yin Demonic Qi. Although he was preparing for a rainy day, it was still a little too early to think about it.

Once he returned to the Huai Mansion, there was a guest in the residence. He was a Daoist from the White Cloud Daoist Temple in Huaiyang Prefecture. Different from the Dao Sect world that Shen Ping had experienced in the past, the Daoists in this world were basically all qi cultivators. Although there were blessed lands and grotto-heavens, they mainly cultivated Daoist magic power in order to live forever.

After making some inquiries, he found out that this Daoist had come to the Huai Mansion with a request. Recently, a demon had appeared in the territory of Huai Mountain. It was not in the territory of Huai Mansion, but had harmed the traveling merchants on the official road of Huai Mansion. Mountain Lord Huai and the elders of the Huai Family had surrounded it several times, but they had not succeeded. The main reason was that this demon was too cunning. It seemed that he had a treasure on him, which made them fail several times.

“Don’t worry, Perfected Lord Huaishan. I’ll do my best.”

“By the way, Lord Baiyun, I heard that the demons in Huaiyang Prefecture have been eliminated?” Mountain Lord Huai asked, “Did the founder of the White Cloud Daoist Temple make a move?”

Shen Ping knew about the demons and evil beings wreaking havoc in Huaiyang Prefecture. The Huai family had long known about it, but they did not have the strength. Moreover, they were not in Huaiyang Prefecture.

Perfected Lord Baiyun smiled and said, “Those demons are just stirring up trouble with a power demon behind them. The Patriarch of my White Cloud Daoist Temple has been fighting them.”

Mountain Lord Huai hurriedly said, “With Patriarch Baiyun’s help, those demons are just a disease of moss.”

They exchanged pleasantries for a while. After staying for just one night, they set off for the official road in Huaishan Prefecture. Shen Ping followed curiously. All these years, he rarely paid attention to Mountain Lord Huai’s matters. He only knew that he was very busy. He was either slaying demons or on the way to slay demons.

The main reason was that there were too many demons and heretics in this world. With the influence of the supreme stone tablet, the natural energy was very rich. Any mountain could gather spiritual meridians. He guessed that they were almost not weaker than top realms.

Huaishan Road, the official road to Huaishan Prefecture. When he was reincarnated as a baby, he took this path. Because the Swamp Dragon Mountain was on the left and the Huai Mountain was on the right, the path was rugged and easy to nourish evil demons.

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