After watching Unenlightened leave, Hu Xiaotian began seriously considering how to help him enter the Buddhist Sutra Pavilion. If he had been forced into it before, his feelings had undergone some subtle changes during their time together. Although their master-disciple relationship had been founded on mutual exploitation, the saying "a teacher for a day, a father for life" was not wrong. The debt owed to someone who imparted knowledge and skills was almost equal to that owed to those who gave one life and raised one. Unenlightened acted utterly heartless, yet Hu Xiaotian could sense that he still cared about his disciple. Judging from the way he taught him martial arts, he did not want Hu Xiaotian to die so soon.
With Unenlightened's martial prowess, even obtaining the Formless Divine Skill would not help him much. From what Hu Xiaotian had learned, Unenlightened lived for revenge. What he wanted most was to find his brother, Mu Yuming. In fact, after that night, a vague picture had already begun taking shape in Hu Xiaotian's mind. Having reduced his own elder brother to such a state, Mu Yuming was bound to fear retaliation. He would surely conceal his identity, alter his appearance, and vanish into the world. When Unenlightened mentioned how enormous Mu Yuming's member was, Hu Xiaotian had thought that cutting it off would keep anyone from recognizing him.
Mu Yuming! The characters of that name made Hu Xiaotian think of someone. Mu sounded like the character for "wood," and wood combined with "child" made Li. Yu meant "rain"-clouds dispersed and rain scattered-and Ming, meaning "bright," neatly matched Cong, meaning "clever." Could Mu Yuming be Li Yuncong? He suddenly recalled Li Yuncong's instructions before he left the Imperial Palace. Li Yuncong had told him to find that damned Heart Sutra and