How many years would it take to cultivate oneself to the size of a person and even be able to speak?
Unfortunately, it had done the wrong thing and crossed the wrong person. Today, it had kicked an iron plate.
Just moments ago, it had viciously demanded a seal from me. Now, it lay on the ground like a lump of mud, blood spilling from its mouth and nose.
As I watched that old beast, I noticed waves of green vapor suddenly rising from its human-sized body.
The green vapor kept seeping out of its body, looking extremely strange.
I had never seen anything like it, so I asked in alarm:
"Master, what's happening to it?"
Master said nothing. He merely waved a hand at the green vapor.
In an instant, the old beast's corpse, which had been the size of a person and was still emitting green vapor, directly turned into a normal-sized old weasel.
I called it old because I noticed that the weasel's fur had already begun to turn white.
Especially the whiskers around its mouth—all of them were white.
"Master, has it revealed its true form?"
I spoke again.
I had only ever seen scenes like this on television before. I never expected to witness one with my own eyes.
"That's right. This is its true body.
Its previous appearance was merely something it had cultivated!"
Master said it casually.
But he took a step forward.
Then he continued speaking to me:
"Xiao Jiang, let Master teach you another lesson. If you send Buddha off, send him all the way west. If you cut weeds, pull up their roots."
With that, Master suddenly grabbed at the air.
In an instant, I felt a gust of demonic wind sweep over us.
It howled around where we stood.