Gu Daoist Master Chapter 33

"What?" Mo Yan raised her brows. The angry hatchet-faced appeared as she finally understood that she had been played around with, by Fang Yuan all along.

"Ha, you really have big guts, you even dared to make fun of your grandaunt!" After she had finished, she stretched out her right arm, and attempted to grab Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan took one step back, raised his head and laughed out loud, "Mo Yan, you should have understood it!"

Mo Yan stopped her moves. Her feet were still outside of the door. With her right hand raised still, in mid-air, a gleam of hesitation and anger flashed on her visage.

There were clear and relevant regulations in the clan. The disciples staying in the schoolhouse were under their protection. No one was allowed to stomp in unauthorized and capture any disciples. Today, Mo Yan had thought that she would teach Fang Yuan a lesson, letting him try the taste of pain. However, she definitely didn't want to bear the consequences of violating the regulations.

"It would be fine if only I have to take responsibility for violating the rules. I am just afraid that I will implicate the family, as well as grandpa." Thinking like this, Mo Yan retreated her hand with resentment on her face.

She widened her eyes looking at Fang Yuan inside the room. The rage inside her eyes, if it could turn into flames, it could have easily incinerated Fang Yuan into ashes within such a distance.

"I have never tricked you. I said I would bring you to find Fang Yuan. Now, you have found him. It seems like you have something to tell me." Fang Yuan put both hands behind his back. Beaming a soft smile, he sternly and fearlessly confronted Mo Yan's enraged pair of eyes, without being afraid of the awe-inspiring skill of a level two Gu Master.

He was only a step away from Mo Yan now. One was inside the room while the other was outside.

But such a distance was already like that of a natural chasm.

"Ha, ha, ha, Fang Yuan ,ah Fang Yuan, you have really thoroughly researched the clan's regulations." Mo Yan pressed down her rage, beaming an icy-cold smile, "It's a pity that you can only lengthen the time when depending on the clan's rules. It's impossible for you not to leave the dorm. Your grandaunt wants to see how long can you hide in here!"

Fang Yuan brightly laughed, disdainfully looked at Mo Yan, "I am more likely to know how long can you stop me for. Ah, when night falls, I have a bed to sleep in, how about you? If I don't show up at tomorrow's class, the schoolhouse's Elder would definitely investigate this, what do you think that I would say then?"

"You!" Mo Yan was burning with anger. She pointed at Fang Yuan, and was eager to take action, "You really think that I don't dare to come in and catch you?"

Creak.

Fang Yuan widely opened the dorm room's doors. As his mouth sketched out a smile, his eyes were as deep as a pond. Using a tone as if he was certain about controlling the whole situation, he casually yet provokingly said to Mo Yan, "Then please move."

"Ha…ha…ha..." Mo Yun, on the contrary, was clearly conscious. She squinted her eyes, looking at Fang Yuan, "You think I will be incited by you?"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders. He had soon discovered Mo Yan' s temperament.

If he were to close the doors completely, or only close it by half, there would be at least half a chance where Mo Yan would fiercely stomp in. However, if he deliberately opened the doors widely, on the contrary, Mo Yan would be conscious. She would become more scrupulous, thus the possibility where she would break through it would be extremely small.

After five hundred years, he had soon understood well the weaknesses of the human nature.

He casually turned around, exposing his entire back to Mo Yan. If Mo Yan wanted to catch him right now, she could have done it with just one strike. However, Mo Yan was still standing outside the door without the slightest movement, as if there was an invisible mountain that was blocking her path, right in front of her.

Right when Fang Yuan had sat cross-legged on the bed, Mo Yan was still looking at him with resentment. She gritted her teeth and still didn't move.

"This is the sad part of humans." Fang Yuan was sitting cross-legged while looking at Mo Yan who was foolishly standing outside the door, then exclaimed inside, "Sometimes, to stop a person, one doesn't need to depend on a material basis, but the shackles of the mind."

In terms of cultivation base, right now, Fang Yuan was not Mo Yan's opponent. But even though she had a level two cultivation base, she could only look at Fang Yuan helplessly and wasn't able to any take actions.

She was just a few steps away from Fang Yuan. Not to mention that the door was wide open, without any obstacles. The thing binding her right now was herself.

"Human study by every possible means, to acknowledge the world as well as understand the rules with the main goal of exploiting the rules. If one is being bounded by the rules, they would be helpless due to their own learning and knowledge. This is the real tragedy." Fang Yuan looked over at Mo Yan before he slowly closed his eyes, putting his mind to the Primeval Sea.

"This Fang Yuan just casually cultivates in front of my face! He really didn't even spare me a glance!!" Seeing such a scene, Mo Yan was so angry that a twitchy feeling was bursting out of her chest, to the point that she wanted to spurt out blood.

She couldn't wait to be able to stomp forward and throwing a few punches on Fang Yuan!

However, she knew that she could not.

Mo Yan suddenly felt a gleam of regret. She stood outside the door and fell into a state of embarrassment in knowing that she couldn't have stepped out once having entered.

She was not willing to stop, but she couldn't have expressed it with her face. Dragging in lots of people by herself, she wanted to teach Fang Yuan a lesson but had ended up with having her head and face being filthily slathered with grime.

Especially when there was another servant who was looking at her.

"Damn it! This brat Fang Yuan is such a misfit, too cunning!" Mo Yan angrily thought. She started to scold and curse at Fang Yuan, in an attempt to incite him to get out.

"Fang Yuan, you brat, have some guts and come out!"

"Fang Yuan, you are a man, take responsibility for what you have done. Turning into a turtle and shrinking its head right now, you have really made me look down on you!"

"Don't put on an act in front of your own grandaunt, be tactful and roll out here for me right now!"

"You coward, good-for-nothing wretch!!"

Fang Yuan ignored it as he didn't even respond.

After cursing at him for a while, Mo Yan still didn't feel the normal satisfactory feeling when cursing people, but instead, she was feeling even more oppressed.

She gradually felt like she was a clown or a vixen. This misdeed of standing in front of the house was really shameful.

"Ah…A..Ah…, you really piss me off!" Mo Yan was getting crazy then finally gave up on provoking him.

"Fang Yuan, you may have gotten away today, but not tomorrow." She angrily stomped her feet, then unwillingly left. Before she was leaving, she ordered, "Gao Wan, you stay here, and look after him! Grandaunt doesn't believe that he won't step out."

"Servant understood!" The sturdy man, Gao Wan, hurriedly replied, using a respectful pair of eyes to send Mo Yan away. However, he was grumbling inside. When night fell, the mountain was damp and cold. He himself had to take guard here through the entire night. If he wasn't careful, he could easily catch a cold. This was true drudgery.

Whooshing, whooshing...

Waves after waves were arisen along with the tide inside the Primeval Sea.

The Bronze Primeval Essence was gathered like water, forming tides that were constantly washing the four walls of the vain aperture under Fang Yuan's intent.

The walls that surrounded a level one Gu Master's vain aperture were a layer of white light. Right now, under the dashing waves of the Bronze Primeval Essence was a brilliant aureole, which was creating indescribable miraculous sounds.

Times was passing by, as drop after drop, of water was dripping. The Bronze Primeval Sea had gradually declined.

With the initial forty-four percent, it had now become only twelve percent.

"When a Gu Master wants to enhance his level, he needs to use his Primeval Essence to replenish the vain aperture constantly. The walls of a beginner Gu Master are light layers, while an Intermediate Gu Master will be water layers. And for the Advanced stage, it will be a stone layer. If I want to enhance myself from a Beginner to that of the Intermediate stage, I have to carefully wash away the light layers of the vain aperture, replenishing it into water layers."

The memories of five hundred years ago had made Fang Yuan had the phases of cultivation at his fingertips, as clear as day.

He gradually opened his eyes.

At this time, it was already night.

The crescent moon was hanging up high in the night sky while emitting pure white moonlight like water.

As he opened the door widely, the moonlight immediately intruded, making Fang Yuan think about a line from a famous poem on Earth, Bright moonlight before my bed; I suppose it is frost on the ground.[1]

The night wind blew by, carrying a gleam of coldness.

Fang Yuan didn't have a Gu that was capable of preserving heat. With a body of a fifteen-year-old young man, he couldn't help but tremble.

The night at the mountain was extremely cold.

"Brat, you finally open your eyes. How long are you intending to cultivate?! Get out quickly, whether you hide or not, you will die anyway. You have beaten up our young master Mo Bei, being taught a lesson by our Mistress is just a matter of time." Looking at Fang Yuan who had finally moved, the despotic servant Gao Wan, who was still standing outside the door had suddenly awakened.

Fang Yuan slightly opened his eyes. Looking at his appearance, it seemed that the level two female Gu Master had already left.

"Rascal, do you hear me? Roll out here for me. You have a room to stay in and a bed to sleep on. But your father is standing in the courtyard. If you don't come out, believe it or not, I will stomp inside?!" Seeing Fang Yuan didn't react, Gao Wan threatened.

Fang Yuan was indifferent as usual.

"Scoundrel, roll out here and submit yourself. You have offended our Mo line; there will be no good days in the future for you anymore. Quickly bow in front of our Mistress and admit your wrong doings, then there may be a chance that she will forgive you." Gao Wan continued cursing.

Fang Yuan ignored him. He took out a Primeval Stone from his money bag and held it in his hand. Then, he slowly closed his eyes again.

In seeing that Fang Yuan was about to continue cultivating, Gao Wan got irritated then loudly yelled, "You are a grade C aptitude, at most is a level two Gu Master. What is there to cultivate? Just with you alone, how can you fight against the entire Mo line? Brat, are you deaf? Can you hear your uncle talking?!"

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