Yang Guo said in a low voice: âYou direct the bees to form a swarm then we can break out of here.â Xiao LongnĂź was now Yang Guoâs wife. Hearing his words had an authoritative tone, she felt sweetly comfortable in her heart and thought: âThis is good. At last, he doesnât think of me as his master anymore but really as his wife.â So she immediately said âAll right!â in a soft and obedient tone. Then she lifted the honey bottle, waved it a few times, and whistled repeatedly. The Jade Bees flew back to their keeper and formed a swarm but Xiao LongnĂź continuously waved her hand and whistled. The large swarm of Jade Bees broke into two rows, one making way in the front and the other guarding the back, so the Yang-Long couple could find their way out.
Qiu Chuji and others were pleasantly surprised by Zhou Botongâs visit and found it very funny. Seeing that the Yang-Long couple had retreated to the back of the palace hall, they ordered their disciples not to pursue. Wang Chuyi unsealed Sun BuâErâs pressure points while Qiu Chuji went over to lift the large bell. Zhou Botong, hiding inside the bell, didnât know the situation outside. Suddenly he felt that someone outside was lifting it up, he cried out loudly: âCanât soothe them anymore!â His arms stretched out, pushing the side of the bell and shouting: âCome down!â Qiu Chuji couldnât match Zhou Botongâs profound internal energy. A âdangâ sound was heard as the bell, which was already half a foot from the floor, came down once again. Qiu Chuji laughed and then said: âZhou Shi Shu [Martial Uncle Zhou] is joking again. Come. We all will fight with him!â
So Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Liu Chuxuan and Hao Datong each held out a hand and pushed against the outside of the bell. Qiu Chuji shouted: âLift!â Between the four great forces the bell was raised three feet from the floor but the underside of the bell was empty, not even a shadow inside, and nobody knew where Zhou Botong had disappeared to. The four people cried out âAh!â in surprise. Suddenly a shadow flashed and Zhou Botong was standing beside the bell, laughing his head off. This was because Zhou Botong had glued his hands and feet to the inside of the heavy bell so when it was lifted, people outside naturally couldnât see him.
Qiu Chuji and the others stepped forward to kowtow to him. Zhou Botong frantically waved his hand, calling out: âEnough, enough. No more kowtows, you good boys get up!â By now Qiu Chuji and the others already had white beards and hair but Zhou Botong still called them âGood boys.â
Many people were about to start small talk when Zhou Botong caught a glimpse of Zhao Zhijing slyly sneaking off. He gave out a loud shout, jumped forward to hold him, and scolded: âYou cow-nosed thief, still thinking to run away?â His left hand shot out towards the large bell and lifted it, two feet from the ground, while the right hand tossed Zhao Zhijing underneath. Then he let loose his left hand and the large bell came down, all the while repeatedly scolding: âCow-nosed thief, cow-nosed thief.â At this time in the palace hall, except for him, everybody else was a Taoist. His loud scolding âCow-nosed thiefâ was the same as scolding all Wang Chongyangâs disciples and followers. Qiu Chuji and the others knew their Martial Uncleâs temper and did not think to disobey. They couldnât help but smile at each other.
Wang Chuyi asked: âShi Shu [Martial Uncle], what did Zhao Zhijing do to offend the Old Master? This disciple will definitely punish him heavily.â
Zhou Botong said: âHey, hey, this little cow-nosed thief led me to steal a flag that was put in a cave but before that he hid these very big colorful most deadly poisonous spiders there,. Luckily that small Miss, hmm, whereâs that small Miss? Where are all the bees?â He talked without order and Wang Chuyi couldnât quite understand yet but then saw him look around trying to find Xiao LongnĂź.
At this time ten disciples rushed in and reported that the Yang-Long couple had retreated to the Sacred Scripture Chamber on the back side of the mountain. The following disciples didnât dare to use torches to fight off the bees for fear that they might burn the Taoist scriptures. Qiu Chuji and others were startled. The Sacred Scripture Chamber was the Quanzhen Sectâs sacred place as it stored the Taoist scriptures of the past dynasties and the work of Wang Chongyang and his seven disciples. There were several secret documents of the sect hidden there. If something happened, it would be a great loss. Qiu Chuji said: âWeâll go and take a look. Yang Guo has shown mercy and spared Sun Shi Mei [Apprentice Sister Sun]. We could definitely turn an enemy into a friend.â
Sun BuâEr said: âYou are right!â Then everybody rushed out to the Sacred Scripture Chamber at the back of the mountain.
At the door Wang Chuyi saw Zhao Zhijing trapped inside the bell, he thought: âZhou Shi Shuâs [Martial Uncle Zhou] affairs are quite silly. This matter might not necessarily be Zhao Zhijingâs fault. Weâll investigate this in details when we come back.â For fear that there would be no air inside the bell and Zhao Zhijing would be suffocated to death, he used his energy to lift the bell up a few inches, kicked up a brick, and placed it under the bell. He left the crack a few inches wide so air could ventilate it and then went out to catch up with other people.
In front of the sacred scripture chamber, several hundred disciples were shouting loudly but nobody dared to go upstairs. In a loud and clear voice, Qiu Chuji called out: âThe Yang-Long couple, weâll let bygones be bygones. How about we stop fighting and become friends?â He waited for a while and no sound from the chamber could be heard. Qiu Chuji said again: âLong Guniang [Miss Long] has been injured. Please come out and weâll try to treat the injury together. Our sectâs disciples wonât dare to be disrespectful to the two of you. Qiu Chuji roamed Jiang Hu for several decades and has never broken a promise to anyone.â Half a day passed and there was still no sound.
Liu Chuxuan pondered the situation and said: âThey are already gone!â Qiu Chuji asked: âHow?â Liu Chuxuan said: âLook at the bees. They are flying scattered.â He took a torch from one of the disciples and rushed inside the chamber.
Qiu Chuji and the others stepped into the chamber but only saw the four walls of books and not a single person. There was also that bottle of Jade Bee honey on the writing desk. As if he had found a treasure, Zhou Botong snatched it and put it away in his chest. Many people turned the chamber upside down but didnât find any books missing. They only saw a pile of books on the floor and the wooden chest that used to house them was nowhere to be seen. Suddenly Hao Datong called out: âThey left from here!â The people followed Hao Datongâs voice to the window in the back of the chamber and saw a rope tied to a wooden pole, with its other end tied to a tree on the cliff on the opposite side. Between the Sacred Scripture Chamber and the cliff was a deep ravine, with no way to pass through it. They didnât expect that Yang Guo would actually have such lightness Kung Fu and could carry Xiao LongnĂź and also across the valley on a rope.
As Yang Guo and Xiao LongnĂź bowed to heaven and earth at the Chongyang Palace, everybody in the Quanzhen sect felt badly violated. But this time seeing how the two people had retreated, the Quanzhen Five Masters smiled at one another and actually turned soft in their hearts. Sun BuâEr was originally the most resentful but at the palace hall she witnessed how the two of them were idealistic and sincere. On top of that, Yang Guo had spared her own life at a critical moment. She couldnât help feeling a loss and fell silent.