The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 475: Because of Rich Human Emotion 【10,000 Words】 (Part 2) - Novel Cool

Chapter 475: Because of Rich Human Emotion 【10,000 Words】 (Part 2)

Chapter 475: Because of Rich Human Emotion 【10,000 Words】 (Part 2)

He chuckled and said, "Could this... could this be... Dong Dong Dong..."

"Dong Yunyu!"

A voice spoke, "He is Dong Yunyu!"

It was Dongmentang Zhi who was speaking.

Only he himself, with a face full of excitement, squeezed in from outside.

He laughed happily, tears streaming down his face, "It's my son! My son!"

Everyone else was as still as wooden chickens, not moving a muscle.

Dong Yunyu, hanging in the air, saw the tears and smile on his father's face, and suddenly stopped struggling.

The madness and pride on his face, that hysterical, vengeful display of arrogance, suddenly vanished.

This was the first time since he could remember that his father had smiled for him.

The first time he had been so proud of him!

Hanging in the air, face down, he suddenly stopped moving.

His long hair fell, covering his face.

He tightly closed his eyes.

Under the complex gazes of the crowd,

Dong Yunyu was brought down.

Immediately, someone took him to wash up and change clothes. To everyone's surprise, this scoundrel didn't make a sound and obediently followed.

The expected image of a petty person getting his way, laughing arrogantly, mocking, and acting despicably, didn't appear at all.

Everyone felt surprised, as this scoundrel had changed his temperament today.

Everyone felt that this guy was definitely going to show off today.

However, unexpectedly, Dong Yunyu didn't show off.

Not only did he not show off, but he was also very well-behaved.

He even had a hint of the strict family discipline.

Everyone quietly watched as Dong Yunyu, dressed neatly and with a clean face, walked out in a white robe, truly elegant and graceful.

With a solemn bow, he received the honor banner and stood side by side with Yang Luoyu and Zhang Changjun, facing the crowd.

The drums and gongs started beating loudly.

Among the crowd, Dongmentang Zhi looked at his son with a pleading expression.

Son, your father knows you want to show off.

But please, don't show off.

This is a major event for the entire family, an extremely honorable moment. Now that it has fallen on you, you must stay calm, stay calm!

In the midst of silence.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Luoyu placed the medal of valor on Dong Yunyu.

In the sunlight, the medal shone brightly.

The entire Dong Family was quiet.

The rewards from the Guardian Headquarters to the Dong Family were all in place.

They were tied with red silk ribbons and moved box by box, piling up into a mountain.

Zhang Changjun announced from the side, while the Dong Family was both joyous and nervous.

They were afraid that at this critical moment, the scoundrel would suddenly erupt, bursting out with a loud "Pfft!" and shouting arrogantly, "This is mine! Mine!"

"You bunch of old bitches want my reward, do you have the face? Hahaha... I won't give it to you... Hmph, I won't!"

Given Dong Yunyu's temperament, it wouldn't be surprising if he did something like this.

Moreover, everyone even felt that this was a light punishment.

However, unexpectedly, Dong Yunyu did nothing and said nothing.

He was very well-behaved.

But this didn't stop the dozen or so patriarchs, each of whom dared not breathe, from watching Dong Yunyu with pleading eyes.

If this scoundrel really caused trouble at this moment, and Yang Luoyu reported it back to the Guardian Headquarters, then... the Dong Family would truly shock the world!

No!

He was very well-behaved!

Finally, the ceremony was complete.

The dozen or so patriarchs finally exhaled the breath they had been holding, each of them feeling relieved.

It's like a pardon!

Oh my god, did it really pass by so peacefully? Everyone looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

Heaven have mercy...

The crowd even felt a sense of 'gratitude' towards Dong Yunyu. But immediately, they felt that this emotion was inappropriate. Why should I be grateful to him?

Everyone was speechless: Grateful for his restraint?

What the hell!

It was over. Yang Luoyu gave Dong Yunyu a few words of encouragement.

Then, as per procedure, he asked, "Do you have any requests? You can make them, it's fine. We'll take care of them."

Dong Yunyu immediately replied, "I have a request!"

Upon hearing this,

The Dong Family was shocked.

In their hearts, they cried out in anguish: It's here, it's here, he's finally here!

Among the crowd, Dongmentang Zhi's face was twisted, and he almost knelt down to his son.

The other patriarchs also had pleading expressions, trying to maintain their composure.

Dong Yunyu said, "My request is to join the Guardian Headquarters. I want to follow Fang Che, or have Fang Che follow me. We have similar temperaments!"

Yang Luoyu's expression turned serious, "Fang Che? Fang Che is still under review. But I will take your request back as it is."

"Thank you, Yang sir."

The Dong Family was stunned: Fang Che? Who is this saint?

Could there be someone in this world that Dong Yunyu admires so much? This is... could our Dong Family be saved? It seems we should sincerely thank Fang Che in the future.

Then, Yang Luoyu was about to take his leave.

The Dong Family earnestly tried to keep Yang Luoyu for a meal.

But their attitude wasn't very firm: Because if Yang Luoyu stayed, the main character Dong Yunyu would have to join the meal.

What if he acted despicably again when drinking? He hadn't acted despicably yet, but who knows what would happen after drinking.

So everyone's hearts were pounding.

Yang Luoyu naturally noticed this and firmly took his leave, asking Dong Yunyu with a smile as he left, "Why were you hung up on the tree?"

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

Dong Yunyu coughed and said, "I found a spiritual herb and started digging, but I ended up collapsing a mountain of our family..."

Yang Luoyu was puzzled, "Is that enough to be hung up and beaten?"

Dong Yunyu coughed, "That mountain was next to our ancestral graves..."

"Hahahaha..."

Yang Luoyu laughed and left.

I can't help but laugh, I can't hold it in. Let's go.

After Yang Luoyu and the award ceremony group left, the Dong Family Patriarchs finally surrounded Dong Yunyu, examining him up and down as if they had encountered a rare animal.

"What are you looking at!" Dong Yunyu's foul temper finally erupted, and he glared, saying, "I'm not causing trouble today. If the Dong Family loses face on the continent or if you guys die, it's not my fault!"

"..."

Everyone suddenly felt a surge of energy rushing from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads!

Here it comes, here it comes!

That damn familiar feeling is back again! The Patriarch's beard trembled, and he grabbed Dong Yunyu, ready to pin him to the ground.

Dong Yunyu quickly roared, puffing out his chest, letting his medal shine: "I am a hero of the continent, how dare you be rude to me?"

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

They really didn't dare.

Insulting the medal is like insulting the Guardians.

"What should we do with these rewards?"

Dong Yunyu's grandfather, urged by the crowd, stepped forward.

"It's up to the family to decide, why ask me?"

Dong Yunyu looked puzzled: "If I say I'm going to throw them into the toilet, you won't do it either."

Dong Yunyu's grandfather trembled with anger: "You ungrateful brat!"

Since Dong Yunyu was wearing the medal, the old man couldn't hit him, so he struck Dongmentang Zhi with a stick instead, scolding him: "Look at the son you raised!"

Dongmentang Zhi felt joy in his heart and cheerfully retorted to his own father: "Why don't you look at the grandson you raised!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

For the first time, the Patriarch smiled and said, "Today is a joyous occasion. Tonight, the family will host a banquet. Your family will have a table, and I'll join you. Let's take a good look at this kid. Also, I'll ask the old Patriarch if he's interested in joining us."

"Tonight, let's celebrate!"

"Good!"

Everyone became lively.

For the first time, Dong Yunyu was surrounded by the crowd as they returned, and these people were the ones who had just beaten him up. He was delighted.

As they walked, Dong Yunyu boasted: "In the Yin Yang Realm, haha, I fought from the south to the north, from the east to the west, slaying over a million souls... You guys, tsk tsk, I'm not boasting, but if you go in there, you'll turn into feces..."

Everyone looked skeptical, but they were amused.

At the doorstep, his mother, Gan Niang, had already heard the news and was waiting at the door, her face flushed with excitement and pride.

She looked proud.

Who said my son only knows how to cause trouble and act shamelessly? My son is a hero, a great hero.

Seeing the blush and pride on his mother's face was something he had never seen before.

Dong Yunyu's heart suddenly trembled.

He suddenly remembered: "Where's my dad?"

He quickly turned around.

But he saw Dongmentang Zhi at the back of the group, smiling, with a look of emotion on his face, his eyes still uncontrollably glistening with tears. However, he tried to secretly wipe them away, avoiding being seen. But he couldn't control his emotions, feeling embarrassed and flustered.

Dong Yunyu suddenly stopped talking.

His heart was filled with a deep, bone-chilling sourness.

After a long while, he trembled with laughter: "Hahahaha... Let's drink tonight!"

The banquet. The Dong Family's oldest Patriarch, who hadn't appeared in years, finally showed up and even drank a few cups of wine.

This was a major family matter.

It was said that when the old Patriarch heard the news, he understood Dong Yunyu's usual behavior and immediately said: "I'll make time to go to the Guardian Headquarters and have a good chat with Xue."

After the banquet, the old Patriarch looked at the banner, gently caressing it.

After a long while, he said: "Our Dong Family cannot let this honor go to waste. Starting today, within three months, we will select a batch of talented individuals, the kind that won't embarrass us... to participate in the Guardian selection."

"I want more of these banners, the more the better!"

The old Patriarch solemnly said.

He walked up to Dong Yunyu, carefully examining him, and said: "Not bad, aside from the mischief, he's still a fine young man of the Dong Family."

Dong Yunyu suddenly felt his throat tighten.

For a long while, he couldn't speak.

After a long while, he said: "Old Patriarch, today, you've taken care of a matter of the heart."

Everyone's faces twisted, both amused and annoyed.

The old Patriarch twisted his ear, laughing: "Today, I've taken care of a matter of the heart. You, from now on, take care of more matters of the heart."

For the first time, Dong Yunyu felt so comfortable being ear-twisted, tilting his head and laughing: "Alright!"

He confidently said: "Let the Guardian Headquarters hang our Dong Family's banner too!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

This guy, he's talking nonsense again.

...

F

After a long separation, they arrived at the White Cloud Martial Academy.

He specifically went to find Fang Qingyun, wanting to return together. However, Fang Qingyun shook his head like a drum."

No matter what, he wouldn't return."

Because he knew that every time he returned with Fang Che, there would definitely be no good fruit for him to eat.

At the very least, one beating was unavoidable.

Fang Che was helpless, so he left some cultivation resources for Fang Qingyun, just enough for one person.

Fang Qingyun was embarrassed, his face flushing red.

"I'm the older brother! I'm the older brother! You're always using my little brother's... my face..."

This time, he wasn't carrying anyone on his back.

Everyone laughed together: "Why do you still want face in front of your little brother?"

In the end, Fang Che was annoyed, grabbed him, pried open his mouth, and stuffed two pills inside.

Then, he extended his hand, and the cultivation resources turned into a line... yeah, just like you're thinking, like someone urinating from above... feeding his older brother.

Everyone cheered: "Fang Xiaohua, good skill! This line, it's so straight, if not a Pure Yang Boy, there would definitely be no such arc!"

Then, everyone burst into laughter.

Letting go of Fang Qingyun, Fang Che said: "Anyway, those two you've already eaten, take the rest too, take two is taking, taking more is also taking."

"

The crowd cheered with joy, "Fang Xiaohua speaks with reason!"

Fang Qingyun's face was filled with resentment, but he had no choice but to accept.

He said solemnly, "Alright then, I just received news that there are Heavenly Beauty Flowers in the mountains where we will be training soon. I'll go pick a couple for you."

The Heavenly Beauty Flower was also a divine flower that could preserve a woman's youth, but each flower could only last for two years.

Ye Meng had already consumed the Soul Nourishing Yin-Yang Root, so she naturally didn't need such a low-level Heavenly Beauty Flower.

However, Fang Che's face lit up with surprise, "Really? There really are? Then you must get one for me. Ye Meng has been bothering me about this for a long time."

On the outskirts of the crowd, Ye Meng smiled radiantly, "Thank you, Brother!"

Fang Qingyun's eyebrows rose in amusement, "It's the least I can do. It's the least I can do."

But in his heart, he was overjoyed. It seemed that he could still do something for his cousin.

Instantly, he felt a surge of confidence and burst into hearty laughter, "On your way home, be careful and don't show off. Stay at home for a few extra days. I'll go get the Heavenly Beauty Flower and won't accompany you back. Once I get it, I'll send it to you."

Finally, he regained the dignity and aura befitting an older cousin.

"Brother, you're so cool!"

Fang Che laughed heartily, "Then let's head back..."

"Let's go, let's go."

The two of them laughed.

Fang Che mounted his horse with Ye Meng, and they rode out of the city.

With their cultivation, they no longer needed to ride horses; their speed was far superior to that of a horse.

But Ye Meng insisted.

Every time they returned home, they rode horses, and this made Ye Meng feel that it wasn't truly home unless they rode horses.

Fang Che naturally wanted to fulfill her wish.

So, with the sound of hooves, they traveled through the seasons and landscapes, accompanied by laughter and the wind.

This journey was exceptionally calm.

For Fang Che, it was a rare opportunity to relax.

The crisis from the Only Righteous Sect had been resolved, and his position was now secure. For the time being, whether it was the Nightmare Sect or the Starlight, his endeavors were flourishing.

His cultivation was deepening day by day.

Resources, whether for cultivation, comprehension, healing, divine soul, physical body, and all other aspects, were abundant, thanks to Yan Beihan and Chen Yin Fengxing's generosity.

On the surface, he was temporarily under review in the Guardian Continent. But in reality, he had been actively involved in various matters.

The chaos in the World-Outside Monastery had already taken root, and two of the Southeast Five Sects had been eliminated.

This return to the Green Wave City and the White Cloud Continent marked the beginning of another journey.

It was a rare respite.

And this respite was created by Fang Che himself, using Junlin's autobiography.

Fang Che felt an unprecedented sense of relief in his heart.

But at the same time, he also felt an unprecedented heaviness.

The road ahead would be much more challenging than the previous one!

Along the road, the trees stood tall and graceful, the grass was lush and green, wildflowers bloomed like brocade, the wind blew through the grass, and white clouds floated in the sky.

Fang Che couldn't help but hum a little tune.

"I'm not a hero, unwilling to follow the changing winds and clouds;

I'm not a hero, I just want a peaceful and happy life;

Living in the mortal world, I'm content with this dream;

Confined to the countryside, I hold my wine and admire the green leaves and red flowers;

I don't seek wealth and glory, I just want peace and prosperity for my homeland.

But when floods rage and fires burn, I must stand alone against the tide;

Though I'm alone, I'll face the challenge; though my strength is meager, I'll prevent the mountains from collapsing;

When the sky falls and the earth cracks, when the ground shakes and the mountains crumble,

I'm not a hero, but I'll still stand firm.

When demons and ghosts roam the mortal realm, when darkness and shadows loom;

I'm not a hero, but I'll still fight with my sword until dawn.

I'm not a hero, but I'll still prove my worth under the vast sky.

In the vast ocean of troubles, in the mortal realm of peace and prosperity,

I'll raise my cup and get drunk, my eyes blurry with intoxication;

I'm not a hero, but I'll still stand tall, for the mortal world's emotions run deep.

I'm not a hero, but I'll still stand tall, for the mortal world's wine is strong."

He rode his horse, his hands tucked into his sleeves, his body swaying with the horse's movements, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction and relaxation.

He squinted his eyes, as if gazing into the distance, but in reality, he couldn't see anything. Instead, he felt as if past events and figures were flashing before his eyes.

Tang Zheng, Zuo Guanglie, Ren Chang...

Fang Che walked and hummed as he went, his face calm, with a hint of serenity and the vicissitudes of life quietly passing through his brows...

Just like when he passed under a tree, the shadows on his face would disappear, then return, and then disappear again.

Light and darkness played across his face, changing with the shifting tree shadows and the galloping horse.

Fang Che stood with his hands in his sleeves, allowing the horse to run freely.

Ye Meng knew that Fang Che's thoughts had entered a peculiar state, so she silently led the way.

The sound of hooves was crisp.

Breaking the silence of the forest.

The singing was leisurely, yet it carried the eternal charm of the mortal world.

Not far ahead of Fang Che, a team of horsemen was quietly making their way through the forest, thirty or forty of them, moving swiftly yet silently.

They didn't follow the mountain path but instead wove through the bushes.

Not a single person spoke.

Everyone was silent.

As they swiftly passed by, Fang Che and his companion exchanged glances through the forest.

Suddenly, the man in front frowned, as if he had heard something.

His brows furrowed, and he listened intently, the sound becoming clearer as they approached.

It seemed like someone was softly singing a tune.

But this song... it sounded familiar.

He listened carefully and caught only a vague phrase.

"I'm not a hero, but I'll still stand tall, for the mortal world's wine is strong."

The leader's face suddenly changed, and he abruptly stopped. His arms trembled, and he leaped into the air.

In mid-air, he turned his head with all his might to look ahead.

He saw two riders on the road ahead, leisurely walking their horses back the way they came, neither fast nor slow.

Everyone stopped simultaneously, and those with faster horses had to rein them in to avoid charging forward dozens of yards before turning back.

"Fourth Brother, what's wrong?"

Someone asked in surprise.

The fourth brother was a burly man with a coarse face and already white sideburns.

He had a long, square face, and his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.

He looked to be of considerable age.

But at that moment, he stood frozen, as if struck by lightning.

His eyes were filled with longing, surprise, astonishment, and shock, like waves crashing against the shore. For a moment, he stood still, unmoving.

(End of Chapter)

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