Si: This Old Ox Doesn't Believe It

Upon hearing this, Si looked utterly bewildered and said in a deep, muffled voice, "Young Master, please stop teasing me. You say knowing too much wouldn't do me any good, but I'm the dignified mount of a Sage... Hmm, in the Three Realms, in heaven and on earth, there aren't many who would dare lay a hand on me..."

Yun Ting patted Si on the head and said, "All right, take my advice. This really won't do you any good... Hmm, something minor happened inside my Guardian God Hall... Just don't ask so many questions."

Hearing Yun Ting say that, Si immediately guessed something. His eyes lit up as he said, "Could it be that little monkey Yuan Hong...?"

Yun Ting nodded helplessly. "What a disgrace to the sect... How am I, as his master, supposed to explain this to Shen Nong?"

Si chuckled. "No matter, no matter. Shen Nong wouldn't dare demand an explanation from you anyway... After this Hundred Schools of Thought, Shen Nong will return to Huo Yun Cave for confinement. He isn't Sage Emperor Fuxi, so he can't come out whenever he wants."

Yun Ting chuckled. "With Yuan Hong's yellow-haired appearance, if he ran to Huo Yun Cave to see Shen Nong, wouldn't Shen Nong chase him down and beat him?" As he spoke, an image involuntarily formed in his mind.

Inside Huo Yun Cave, Yuan Hong came up to Shen Nong, secretly poked him, and said, "Old man, how's the security outside Huo Yun Cave? Is my cloud safe parked out there?"

Shen Nong nodded and rubbed his hands together. "Don't worry, monkey. That cloud is much safer than you..."

Time drifted by, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred years passed. After the Hundred Schools of Thought, the cultivation paths of