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In which the exchange happens.
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The moment the words âtrade people for peopleâ came out, Abbot Ciyuan understood the otherâs intentions.
It wasnât just him that understood. The remaining elders also instantly guessed the white pieceâs purpose.
Having been a part of Jianghu for this many years, the white piece had a certain degree of certainty and would definitely not make the foolish mistake of bringing some minor characters to trade for the major players. The people the white piece wanted should be the ones whom they were still able to bear losing, but thatâd still make them feel that it was somewhat a pity to lose.
For instance, of those deeply involved in this matter: Li Hua, Mr. Xiao, and even Miracle Doctor Ji.
The first two were still not an issue, but if Miracle Doctor Ji really was included, when the time came, the only thing they could do was ask Miracle Doctor Ji himself if he was willing.
Abbot Ciyuan asked, âWho does Benefactor want?â
Ghost Gentleman said, âFirst, I want Deru.â
Abbot Ciyuanâs expression stiffened.
The crowd loudly boiled over. âYou want Master Deru? Are you dreaming!â
âAnd even first? How many people do all of you want?â
âDonât get carried away with your delusions, and donât think that you can just grab some random people to exchange for others. Iâm telling you, weâŠâ
Before these words had finished being said, Ghost Gentleman raised a hand behind his back, and the concealed weapon in his sleeve whistled right into an adventurerâs shoulder in an instant, embedded only a few centimeters away from the neck. The adventurer let out a muffled groan, and the blood rapidly overflowed, dying his front lapel red.
The crowd couldnât help but still.
âNext time he wonât be so lucky.â Ghost Gentleman looked at the crowd. âI donât want to waste time squabbling. Iâll count to three. If you donât hand the person over, Iâll kill someone. If you still wonât do it, Iâll kill someone else. Once I kill all these people here, then I really wonât be so polite. Do all of you want to test the drugged menâs strength?â
No one answered, and everyoneâs gazes were entirely on those elders in the front row.
But Ghost Gentleman didnât even give them any leeway to consider. When he finished speaking, he really did go straight into counting, âOne, two, three!â
Upon seeing his arm shake and a fine dagger sliding into his palm, Abbot Ciyuan hastily moved to say a word to stop him. Ghost Gentleman carried that dagger and walked towards the hostages, not even looking at the Abbot. Abbot Ciyuan closed his eyes. âStop, Benefactor, this monk⊠will hand that person over.â
Ghost Gentleman said, âGive that person to me right now.â
Abbot Ciyuan then motioned for his disciple to bring over Deru. The disciple opened his mouth and wanted to advise his Abbot otherwise, but upon seeing the other looking firm and resolute in the face of this decision, he could only leave, deeply worried and sick at heart.
Academy Master Ge frowned and asked, âYouâre really handing him over?â
Abbot Ciyuan did not reply. He had his eyes lowered, counting his prayer beads.
Those features were dyed by the jumping torchlight and the silvery moonlight, looking like they were partially frozen, truly appearing as if he was just about to become a true honored Buddha, without worries or desires.
The remaining elders also didnât speak.
Some of them had some disciples within that group who were currently bound up and captured. Although they knew that they had no basis for requesting another person to exchange his life for these people, they still hoped that their own disciples could be saved. Right now, having heard the Abbotâs willingness to do the exchange, they had sensibly decided to maintain the silence.
The others were bystanders who saw more clearly than those involved, and bad premonitions all flashed through their hearts.
If this was during ordinary times, they wouldnât even blink at this threat because itâd be just like if a destitute thief ran to the gates of your house and shouted, âIf you donât give me money, Iâll burn down your neighborâs house.â The kind of nonsense trouble thatâd leave people not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
If, at this moment, there was no one else in the surroundings, and they were able to take care of this thing alone, then theyâd probably pull out their swords and directly rush over. If they were able to save the people, then good. If they werenât, then at least theyâd be able to get rid of a great evil for the martial arts circle. Theyâd at least still be in a stronger position than exchanging their own peopleâs lives for anotherâs. And those even more ferocious could even watch the other party cleanly slaughter all the hostages so as to be able to curse the otherâs viciousness and cruelty, call the other a lawbreaker and evildoer, before then getting rid of this evil for the martial arts circle, all without causing any damage to themselves.
But the most wicked thing about this was that this wickedness happened right in front of the gates of Shaolin Temple, and the one whom they wanted first was Master Deru.
As everyone knew, Shaolin had always adhered to the rules of mercy and compassion, not to mention there was even the story of âcutting oneâs flesh to feed the hawkâ[1], thus they were duty-bound to save the people.
If Ghost Gentleman had requested someone else from the Abbot, the Abbot simply had to say that he couldnât make the decision. But, the other party had wanted Master Deru from the very first. Even if the Abbot didnât want to in his heart, he still had to agree, since he couldnât simply wait for Ghost Gentleman to sneer and say that Shaolin sure was good at feigning righteousness and pride, smashing Shaolinâs beautiful hundred-year reputation into pieces on the ground, all because he refused to do the exchange.
And right now was the so-called âitâs always the hardest at the beginningâ.
With Master Deru acting as an example, when Ghost Gentleman named others later, if the party who was named acted indifferent under these countless staring eyes, then heâd definitely lose much standing. Especially since the righteous faction had always pursued virtue and justice, with this many people present, if the party who was named really bit his lips, doubled down, and refused to hand the person over, someone in the crowd might be provoked into resentfully shouting out a few words, and itâd definitely draw many people into agreeing.
But that still wasnât the main issue. The most urgent was that, in the worst case scenario, Ghost Gentleman might actually move that troop of drugged men to massacre all of Shaolin, and with the resentment of the masses, the loss that would be incurred would definitely be counted onto the head of that person who refused to hand over someone.
No matter who the white piece was digging this trap for, this move was truly far too vicious!
Academy Master Ge also wasnât a fool. Upon seeing them not answering he thought about it himself and sluggishly thought the matter through. He then hastily approached Sir Xiao to ask if the other had a countermeasure.
Wei Jiangyue was silent.
Academy Master Ge asked in a low voice, âYou really donât have an idea?â
Wenren Heng said, âAcademy Master Ge, Ah-Xiao felt unwell for an entire day, and he even had a small fever for a whileâŠâ
The implication was that, My Junior Brother isnât well and so doesnât have the heart to think of anything.
Only then did Academy Master Ge remember that he hadnât seen this person for an entire day, leading him to advise the other to go rest. Wei Jiangyue shook his head and continued standing there. Academy Master Ge felt worried in his heart and decided that he might as well remain to stand guard.
As both sides were waiting, those elders finally turned their attentions to Ghost Gentleman himself.
Manor Lord Wei asked, in a low voice, âHow did he die originally?â
âFell off a cliff,â Pavilion Master Ding said, âIt was me who brought people to chase him off.â
Sect Master Han said, âI was also present. I remember at that time we were just passing by, and we coincidentally saw him doing evilâŠâ
As he spoke, he fell silent, and the rest of them also made the association with the matter of Blood-sucking Ghost, internally thinking maybe at the time Ghost Gentleman was purposely doing evil, for the sake of luring them to the edge of the cliff so as to feign death by jumping off.
Sect Leader Xuanyang asked, âWho searched the body?â
Pavilion Master Ding didnât open his mouth.
Sect Master Han hesitated for a moment before saying, ââŠIt was the Alliance Leader.â
Everyone almost simultaneously remembered that the Alliance Leader had also searched the corpse during that incident with Blood-sucking Ghost. Their minds all independently flashed to those words of conjecture made by Xie Junming, that âthe Alliance Leader is the white piece,â and they all couldnât help but give him a look. At this time, from the crowd came the echoes of, âMake way, make way.â And thinking that it was probably Master Deru being carried over, they all turned to look.
Ghost Gentleman and those in the surroundings also looked towards the source of the sound. After waiting for a moment, what everyone ended up seeing was the people of Wuwang Temple carrying over a chair to place behind their own Temple Master, even bringing along a low table and placing some melon seeds and hot tea on top.
The righteous faction, ââŠâ
Ghost Gentleman, ââŠâ
Xie Junming sat down in satisfaction and unhurriedly drank a mouthful of tea. He said, âEven if I look this attractive, all of you donât need to keep staring at me like this, right?â
Instantly, the monster who had murdered countless people and the heroes of the righteous faction who had always been at odds with that monster came to an unusual, unprecedented agreement in their hearts: This rascal is really just asking for a beating!
Ghost Gentleman moved away his line of sight and again waited for a while before finally seeing the person he wanted.
Master Deruâs body was still fettered with iron chains. At dinner, he had been fed drugs by Miracle Doctor Ji and so was still unconscious right now, remaining asleep even as he was carried to the front gates by the Shaolin disciples.
Abbot Ciyuan saw his youngest disciple. The hands that were holding the prayer beads trembled faintly, and the frozen face showed a sliver of overflowing grief.
He stroked his discipleâs forehead and, in a low voice, recited a small bit of scripture.
The Shaolin disciplesâ eyes reddened, but they hadnât yet opened their mouths to sob when they heard a muffled groan from nearby. The crowd also subsequently cried out in alarm because Ghost Gentleman had again stabbed another wound into the adventurerâs body.
Ghost Gentleman pulled out the dagger and looked at the Abbot. âStop dawdling. Hand the person over.â
Abbot Ciyuan moved his lips and asked, âWhen will benefactor release the people?â
Ghost Gentleman then cut the ropes that had bound the adventurer who had been stabbed twice. While still holding onto this personâs shoulder, he brought the hostage forward. âImmediately.â
Abbot Ciyuan frowned. âBenefactor is releasing only one person?â
âI want only four people,â Ghost Gentleman said, âJust in case, weâll trade one for one for the first three. When the last one comes over, Iâll release everyone who remains. All of you wonât suffer a loss.â
Pavilion Master Ding asked, in a cold voice, âWhoâs the remaining three?â
Ghost Gentleman said, âYou think Iâm a fool? If I say it right now, whatâll I do if he runs away out of cowardice? Hurry it up, stop talking nonsense and hand the person over!â
âIsnât this so troublesome?â Xie Junming cracked a melon seed and interrupted with, âI think itâd be better to just trade them all in one go. You can just directly call out the names of those four people, and when they go over, you let people go on your end. Itâll save you time calling them out one by one.â
Ghost Gentleman sneered. âIâm just happier calling them out one by one. Whatâs it to you?â
Xie Junming said, âItâs nothing to me. I just thought that you seemed a bit foolish, so I couldnât help but sympathize with you a bit.â
ââŠâ Ghost Gentleman internally thought that if he didnât have proper business to conduct, then heâd definitely give this person a beating.
He was so angry that his face sunk, and he looked towards the Abbot. He put some force into his hand, and beneath him, the adventurerâs face immediately twisted.
Abbot Ciyuan recited an, âAmitabha,â and lowering his eyes, said, âCarry the person over then.â
Those Shaolin disciples hesitated, wanting to speak, but in the end, they didnât dare to go against the Abbotâs intentions and so, with reddened eyes, carried that person over. Ghost Gentleman was true to his words and kicked that adventurer forward, returning the hostage to them.
Ghost Gentleman said, âSecond, I want Mr. Xiao.â
Mr. Xiao was the only person they captured who knew the identity of the white piece.
Those elders were silent for a time.
But even as Ghost Gentleman clearly knew that this matter needed to be discussed, he ordered some disciples from the major sects to be brought out, carrying the impression that he was simply going to kill off these people if that person wasnât handed over. From those sects, the involved sect leadersâ faces immediately turned ashen.
Those sect leaders also couldnât easily say anything. They could only say that the person had been captured by Wudang and Shaolin, so whether to hand the person over was all up to those two sects.
Abbot Ciyuan said, âAlthough the person was captured by us, it was still largely thanks to Sir XiaoâŠâ
The group finally looked at that disciple-brother pair.
Wenren Heng was very straightforward. âLetâs hand him over. My Junior Brother was able to capture him once so should be able to capture him a second time.â
Those sect leaders let out a breath of relief in their hearts and gave Wenren Heng a look of gratitude. Upon seeing this, Abbot Ciyuan instructed his disciples to escort the person over, and they exchanged people once more.
Ghost Gentleman said, âThird, I want Miracle Doctor Ji.â
Everyone startled and once again boiled over, one after the other cursing in your dreams! And then before they had yet to see Ghost Gentleman start chopping people up, they saw Miracle Doctor Ji stepping forward, walking towards the other party without consulting anyone. This time, not only everyone in the righteous faction but also Ghost Gentleman all startled.
Miracle Doctor Ji said, âStill not letting someone go?â
Ghost Gentleman regained his senses and gave Miracle Doctor Ji a careful look. Only after being certain that it wasnât just someone in disguise did he let someone go. He said, âFourth, I want Sir Xiao.â
Wenren Heng slowly stepped forward a few steps, walking to the empty space in front of the gates.
Ghost Gentleman said, âI wanted a Sir Xiao, not a Wenren Heng.â
âI know. Ah-Xiao is my Junior Brother, so Iâm originally supposed to be the one responsible for his matters, but this time, I donât want to be responsible.â Weren Heng looked back at the righteous faction which had been silent ever since Miracle Doctor Ji had walked over. He said, gently, âSome of you might not know who that earlier Mr. Xiao was, so let me tell you.â
Ghost Gentleman said, âStop trying to stall for time, or else IâllâŠâ
âKill people?â Wenren Heng looked at him and calmly said, âThen kill. If you donât let me finish speaking, then even if you kill everyone, I still wonât hand the person over.â
As he finished speaking, he didnât even wait to see if Ghost Gentleman was going to start slaughtering people before he once again looked at the people behind them. âWhen has our righteous faction ever been bullied by someone to this degree? Especially when itâs a situation where even our most mighty and illustrious figures are present? Isnât this embarrassing and shameful?â
Ever since the third person had gone over, everyone had gradually started feeling somewhat vexed, and upon hearing this, their anger immediately rose.
Following the Sect Masterâs instructions, the scarred man had secretly planted a person within the crowd, and at this moment, this person raised his voice to lead the fervor, âThatâs right! At worst, weâll just risk our lives! This elder canât stand this disgrace! Who does he think he is!â
The moment these words were said, a few young and hotheaded adventurers chimed in with agreement, âLetâs risk it!â
âThatâs right, letâs risk it! Damnit!â
Ghost Gentleman wasnât a fool. He knew that if he really killed someone at this moment, he wouldnât be able to threaten them at all and would simply incur the opposite effect. He couldnât help but grit his teeth in anger and look at Wenren Heng. âWhat do you want to say?â
Wenren Heng said, âI want to tell them about this incident in its entirety, from beginning to end, and let them know to what degree it has developed.â
Up until now, matters had always been discussed between some high-ranked and important elders, and nothing much was said to the outside. Outsiders knew only that the righteous faction had a traitor, while the rest of their information was complete guesswork. Now, upon hearing that Wenren Heng wanted to speak, they immediately raised their spirits.
Wenren Heng then explained, very simply, everything about the matters of the secret book, the map, the villa, the black and white piece, Bodhi Prison, and all that had happened since coming to Shaolin. He said, âNow all of you should know the reason why he wants these few people. The white piece is reliant on the drug. As long as they have the drug, then theyâll be able to make drugged people any time. In the past, the only drugged person we had was Master Deru. If they take away Master Deru, and then take away Miracle Doctor Ji, then the antidote can no longer be made. Although the remaining Young Miracle Doctor Fang has talent, with his Master in the other partyâs hands, he wouldnât dare to make any reckless moves. Afterwards, they also want to take away the Mr. Xiao who knows the white pieceâs identity. And now itâs my Junior Brother.â
He pointed at âhis Junior Brotherâ and said, âI wonât be the one responsible for this matter. Iâll leave it to all of you. If you say hand him over, Iâll hand him over.â
Everyoneâs expressions turned grave.
They had always thought that Sir Xiao was just Wenren Hengâs Junior Brother and had never imagined this person would be so clever. If he wasnât around to oppose the white piece, then what would happen to them after today?
Ghost Gentlemanâs face turned cold.
Rejoicing in othersâ misfortunes, Xie Junming said, âFeeling like a fool yet? I already told you that you should ask for them together. See how easy those first three were to call over. If you had wanted them all at once, the people also wouldnât be feeling so vexed. But you still insisted on asking separately. Serves you right.â
Ghost Gentleman, ââŠâ
Ghost Gentlemanâs face turned even colder. âIâll ask one last time. Are you handing him over or not? If you arenât, Iâll no longer be so polite.â
He raised his hand, and the sound of the flute once again rang out. That crowd of drugged men then uniformly moved to a fighting stance. Although there was no light in their eyes, they were full of ferocious killing intent.
The blood in everyoneâs chest had not yet cooled off, and they pulled out their swords, muttering as if they were prepared to risk their lives. But the white piece also had someone in the crowd, and he shouted, in a loud voice, for Wenren Heng to hand the person over.
Those nearby immediately cursed in anger, âHand over shit! You canât hand him over! Sir Xiao is such an important person!â
That person, âBut did all of you forget that thereâs still the black piece! If the black piece is around, the white piece wonât be able to bounce around for long!â
Another person joined in on the scolding, âTalking shit! Who knows who the black piece is! Our righteous faction obviously needs to investigate ourselves!â
The two groups quickly got into a heated argument, and it turned into complete chaos.
Wei Jiangyue knew it was time. He sucked in a deep breath and took the initiative to walk forward.
Everyone instantly stilled. Immediately following, someone shouted, âSir Xiao, you canât go over!â
Wei Jiangyue didnât listen, and he passed by Wenren Heng, walking right towards Ghost Gentleman.
Manor Lord Wei was watching from the back, and his heart fell with a loud thud.
Just now, it was too dark, and this person had been quietly standing still the whole time, appearing very inconspicuous. It was only now, upon seeing the way this person walked, that he discovered that this was his son!
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[1] A Buddhist story. Wiki has a page on it. In effect, King Sibi (one of Buddhaâs incarnations) was sitting in court one day when a pigeon (or sparrow) flew in chased by a hawk (or falcon). The King offered his own flesh to the hawk in exchange for saving the pigeonâs life.
Also, melon seeds are like the equivalent to popcorn, so Xie Junmingâs all set up and ready to watch a show, haha.
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There sure are a lot of cliffs to fall off of in this story, huh? They probably should choose a new game plan from now on, consideringâŠ