Master's Ultimate Master

There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes. It turns out that it is nearby.

Xuan Yi paused for a while, suppressed the hostility around him, and was about to walk over.

Unexpectedly, Fan Du walked towards him first.Walking with the wind, although his expression is indifferent, he is still personable, and more importantly, he is not murderous!

Because of his guilty conscience, Xuan Yi couldn't help but backed away.Fandu stopped in front of him, condescending.Xuan Yi really couldn't keep his mind calm. He was still debating whether to call the other party "Master", when suddenly, his wrist tightened.

Fandu's cold fingers rested on his pulse, and his eyes rolled over his chest, with a serious face, unable to distinguish between emotions and anger.

Xuan Yi resisted the urge to slap him to avenge his friend, and said with difficulty: "You... Teacher... Teacher... I'm fine."

Fan Du was speechless, and for a moment, he withdrew his hand. Before Xuan Yi had time to catch his breath, he saw him touch several acupoints on his chest with lightning speed.Xuan Yi couldn't move for a moment.

His eyes were slightly surprised and shocked.

Fortunately, he was still able to speak, and he hurriedly said, "Master Wuchang, you... no, master, what are you doing, master? It's so good, why do you touch the disciple's acupoints?" Finally he was able to call out the word master.

Fandu didn't talk much, rather briefly, he said: "The internal organs are damaged, so it's not suitable to get angry."

The next moment, he turned his back to Xuan Yi, put his hands on the bends of his legs, and lifted him up.

Xuan Yi's jaw almost dropped in shock.The heart is extremely shocked and terrified.

Fandu was very kind to his apprentice.This was completely beyond Xuan Yi's expectation.Lian Yuan has a face that resembles his face, and Fan Du is sometimes more jealous than anyone else, and especially does not tolerate rampant monsters.It was also because of this that when he learned that Lord Qingwei was in collusion with the Demon Realm, he did not even check it out, so he immediately broke up with him.

Xuan Yi firmly believed in his friend, even at the expense of making him an enemy of righteousness.In Fandu's eyes, it should be classified as "demon heretics", how could he tolerate a person who looks so similar to him, dangling in front of his eyes all day without being stabbed to death with a sword?

It's incredible!

Xuan Yi was not familiar with him in the past, and now he is even more incomprehensible to him.The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, my lying back suddenly became a sea of ​​swords and flames, and I couldn't lie down anymore.

Xuan Yi said: "Master... Master let me down, this disciple can walk by himself."

no response? !

"Master, this disciple is strong and strong, and if he can still persevere, it will not be a problem to return to the Taoist sect. How can the master's body of ten thousand gold be defiled by the disciple? Please let the disciple down quickly, Master."

Fandu: "..."

No matter how dry his mouth was, Fandu never responded.

The two left Lantai, but they didn't see Fandu Yujian, but wanted to walk down the mountain.Xuan Yi didn't even bother to say anything, he just felt tired in the face of such an unreliable opponent.

At this time, Fan Du tilted his head to look at him, and said coldly: "Stop talking."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go down the mountain with his back on his back.A fragrant wind suddenly came from the sky, and a cloud of pure and clean air enveloped the two of them.Immediately afterwards, a slender figure slowly descended.

The person who came was a woman, only sixteen or seventeen years old, with an exceptionally enchanting appearance, truly glamorous.

Xuan Yi looked at it from the corner of his eye, and knew her identity immediately.This is Ye Fengshuang, the current head of the Asura Sect. Despite her young appearance, she is actually quite senior.Anyone who cultivates immortals will use the technique of retaining face to keep their appearance in its heyday, and then as the cultivation base becomes more and more refined, it will not change unless it is forced to change.Asura Sect majors in spells. Compared with other monks, they are naturally more skilled and exquisite in terms of beauty preservation, and the effect is also more significant.

When Ye Fengshuang landed on the ground, his charming eyes never moved away from Fandu.Gradually, Xuan Yi smelled something unusual.

The dissatisfaction on her face was obvious, but there was a visible joy in her eyes.

Seeing that Fandu still didn't respond, she frowned slightly, with an unhappy expression on her face, and said, "Changqi, this is the attitude you should have when you see the master of this pavilion? With the backing of Daomen, you will forget the place of refuge you once had. Yet?"

Fandu remained unmoved, and said coldly, "Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that he was willing to talk to her, Ye Fengshuang's face softened a little, and said: "If you have nothing to do, you turn a blind eye to this pavilion master. This pavilion master condescends to accommodate you, and takes the initiative to greet you, how can you be so unreasonable? I haven't seen you for a year, but you haven't changed. I really don't know whether to be happy or sad. Who are you carrying?"

When she said the last sentence, her eyes were like frozen ice skates, lingering on Xuan Yi's body, her expression was uncertain.

Xuan Yi seldom participated in the four-land martial arts meeting held once every three years, and usually the grand master brought Jiang Lingyu and others there.Seizing the opportunity, he and Qian Zhao had a happy chat over wine in Jiuyou Palace, and once drunk, relieved thousands of worries.

Furthermore, it is said that it is a martial arts meeting in four realms. I don't know if it is disdain or for other reasons. The Asura Sect never shows up. Often only the three sects of Taoism, Confucianism, and Tianji gather together.Shuramen only appeared in recent years.

So Xuan Yi and Ye Fengshuang have never met, nor do they know each other.But by chance, Xuan Yi saw Ye Fengshuang's portrait.Although real people are more beautiful and vivid than portraits, the artist who painted them is extremely skilled, and his eyebrows and expressions are almost indistinguishable from real people.So Xuan Yi can recognize it at a glance.

Fandu didn't answer, Xuan Yi had no choice but to say: "I am the new apprentice of Lord Wuchang. He was seriously injured and unable to walk. The master is sympathetic. He didn't see the disciple vomiting blood and died halfway. He planned to carry the disciple back to the Taoist door. In fact, the disciple injured It's not too serious, and I can walk on my own." The last sentence was specifically for Fandu.

Ye Fengshuang nodded, and said: "There are quite a few people coming from the Daoist sect this time, just ask any disciple to memorize it. Changqi, you don't have to do it yourself. If you do this, your disciples will feel uneasy."

Xuan Yi thought in his heart: "It's not just uneasy, it's like a thorn in my back, it's extremely uncomfortable."

He hurriedly said: "What Pavilion Master Ye said is true. Master, this disciple is terrified. You should let him down and let him go by himself."

When Fandu heard the words, he remained silent, and went straight down the mountain with Xuan Yi on his back.

Ye Fengshuang was stunned, startled and angry, as the master of Asura Sect, to be ignored like this, greatly reducing her face.But she knew that Fandu's temper was only limited to anger.Staring at Fandu's receding figure, his expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether it was hatred or other emotions.

On the way, Xuan Yi tried not to think about the fact that a big man was being carried by another big man.He had some doubts in his heart. It was rumored that all the members of the Asura Sect hated men deeply.But looking at Ye Fengshuang's various performances today, there are many discrepancies with the rumors.She is quite concerned about Fandu.

Fandu didn't let him speak, and during this journey, his silence was really golden.There are too many things hidden in my heart, and I have no intention of watching the scenery.

Soon, the two of them entered the scope of Taoism——Tao follows nature.

In the highest state of Taoism, everything in the world will eventually return to nature, and there is nothing to do.

In response to the title of "Taoism follows nature", as far as the eye can see, there are green mountains and green waters everywhere, and the main altar of Taoism is located on Jingye Peak.The mountain peaks stand thousands of feet high, towering into the clouds, and above the middle of the mountain, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are spreading, which is a spectacle.

Xuan Yi often comes here to visit friends and knows the way here.

On the Jingye Peak, there are numerous palaces and palaces scattered all over the place, and almost all the Taoist disciples gather here.

When the two went up the mountain, they immediately became the focus of everyone.However, people in the Taoist sect are much better at accepting than before. Even if they see the current master carrying his apprentice on his back, they are not too surprised, and they quickly get used to it.It seems like I'm used to this kind of thing.Think carefully.

Fandu's residence is close to the back mountain, very remote and quiet. The Taoist disciples know that Mr. Wuchang likes quietness, and they will never step into this area unless they have important matters.

As a regular visitor of the Taoist sect, Xuan Yi has never come to Houshan.

Passing through the bamboo forest path, there are several Buddhist houses at the end. Fandu carried him into one of the quiet rooms, which is supposed to be Lian Yuan's usual practice place.

When he landed, without waiting for him to speak, Fandu unlocked his acupoints, and put a bottle on the desk, and a cold voice sounded: "There is a pill in the bottle, take one pill in the morning and evening."

When Xuan Yi honestly answered "yes" and raised his eyes, the Fandu had already left.

The layout of this quiet room is too simple. There is a soft couch for one person lying on the innermost wall, and there are low tables near the window. A hollowed-out incense burner with animal patterns, with milky white smoke curling up into the air, is the cool sandalwood commonly used by Taoist disciples.

Xuan Yi turned around, put away the elixir bottle that Fandu had left for him, and went out.

Leaving the back mountain along the way, he was about to go to the martial arts training ground of the Daomen, but on the way, he happened to meet a person.

The young man greeted him from a distance: "Little Master Uncle." Trotting over, it was the young man named Huan Zhen.

Huan Zhen saw that he was still wearing the ripped clothes and the scars on his chest hadn't dissipated, so he worriedly said: "Uncle, how is your injury? Does it hurt? Didn't Mr. Wuchang treat you?"

Xuan Yi said: "Master has left the elixir." Seeing him holding a large pile of books with yellowed pages, he asked again: "You just came out of the library?"

Daomen has a rich collection of books, including all kinds of books from all over the world.Every time Xuan Yi talks about martial arts with Qing Weijun, he always goes into the library to have a look.

Hearing his question, Huan Zhen rubbed his head, and said embarrassingly: "Master said that my basic skills are not solid, and the sword moves I used are too erratic. He told me to read more books about sword arts."

Xuan Yi nodded: "I see."

Huan Zhen asked him, "Where is the little uncle planning to go?"

Xuan Yi: "I'm bored, I want to go to the training ground."

Huan Zhen said: "Little uncle has not recovered from his injury, so he should rest more. The way of cultivation is to avoid impatience. The purpose of Taoism is to let everything go with the flow. Master said that it is the same with cultivation. Only by proceeding step by step can it be stable. Of course , like Mr. Wuchang, it is incomparable."

Xuan Yi deeply felt the same way: "People's talents are different, which determines the path they take. Master, he is extraordinary and refined, we can only admire, not learn from."

It is terrifying to know the improvement of Fandu's cultivation base. He entered Taoism at the age of 13, and in just two years, he has thoroughly grasped the essence of Taoism cultivation, and created his own swordsmanship suitable for his body, which is unrivaled in the world.

The two talked while walking, and learned from others that Lian Yuan was just an ordinary person before entering the Taoist gate.Xuan Yi seemed unintentional and said: "When I was not returning to the dust, I heard the disciples of Tianjimen talk about Qingweijun. It was rumored that he colluded with the demon world and was finally eradicated by the righteous way. Is this true?"

Hearing this, Huan Zhen's footsteps stopped, his face changed slightly, Xuan Yi observed carefully, but it was not heartbroken, but sad.He sighed and said: "We all believe that Mr. Qingwei is so proud that he will never willingly degenerate and join forces with people from the devil world."

Xuan Yi said in his heart: "I know this better than any of you."

He said again: "Mr. Qingwei...is he really dead?"

Although he understands rationally that at that time, powerful enemies surrounded him, and Lord Qingwei was unable to support himself alone, so he might be in danger, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

Huan Zhen's eyes were slightly red, his complexion was heavy, and he nodded slowly: "I heard that I was defeated by the other three realms in Slaughter Valley. At that time, my master and many other disciples were trapped in the formation and couldn't get out. Wait for impermanence Jun unlocked the formation, Qingwei Jun is dead, and many people saw it with their own eyes, and their souls flew away."

Xuan Yi's brain buzzed, and a certain string of tension broke completely.He froze in place, unable to tell whether it was sadness or something else, the chill on his skin seeped into his bone marrow little by little, and he shivered involuntarily.

After a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice that didn't belong to him: "Why the three realms? I heard that the four realms joined forces."

Huan Zhen didn't pay attention to his abnormality, and continued: "Mr. Wuchang went to intercept Mr. Qingwei's good friend, Mr. Lianheng. In the end, none of the Taoist disciples showed up in the Slaughter Valley. Maybe everyone thinks that Mr. Qingwei is innocent. But the Confucianism is convincing, saying that Qing Weijun slaughtered eight thousand of their monks and killed their seat. Even Lord Mingguang testified that he had accidentally caught Qing Weijun talking with the leader of the Demon Realm. This happened in On the eve before Qingwei-jun invited the head of the Confucian sect to have a talk, the next day the head of the Confucian sect died tragically with fatal wounds on his body, after being tested, the sword moves were left by Qingwei-jun Kunwu sword."

Huan Zhen finally noticed that his expression was not right, and thought that his injury had exploded, so he asked anxiously: "What's the matter with you, little uncle? Is the wound very painful? Let's go, I will take you to find the master."

Xuan Yi's face was pale, and the only blood on his mouth faded away. He shook his head and said, "I'm fine. Maybe I'm too tired. You go to work first, I'll just rest here for a while."

Huan Zhen said: "I can't let my junior uncle here alone. My disciple will accompany my junior uncle."

Xuan Yi was absent-minded and ignored him.He was unfocused, staring ahead, his eyes were blurred, just like his mood at the moment.

He has to take full responsibility for Qing Weijun's death.If it wasn't for him to take the blame, things wouldn't have developed to such an extreme, and my friend would definitely be able to find evidence to prove his innocence.

The world in which human beings live is always full of too many injustices.The dead, obviously innocent, were cast aside by all people; and he, the chief culprit, was lucky enough to be reborn.How ironic.The friend's soul is scattered, which means that there is no chance of rebirth.

From now on, in the world with Master Lianheng, there will be no lonely and arrogant Lord Qingwei.Think about it, very sad.

For the first time, Xuan Yi realized what it means to be ashamed.Cultivators should avoid being emotional.In his previous life, he was too emotional, but he never regretted it.It is rare to meet a confidant, confidant, and intellectual person in the world.Qingwei Jun is like another self to him.Lord Qingwei died, and Lord Lianheng did not live alone.

The Slaughter Valley incident happened too suddenly, and when I think about it carefully, there are too many clues that show that all of this is simply a situation arranged by someone with a heart in every possible way.Why did Weijun in the late Qing Dynasty just meet the head of the Demon Realm, and the head of the Confucian school died tragically the next day, and it happened to be a sword move from his friend.Also, after Xuan Yi massacred the eight thousand monks, why was he completely unconscious, and he didn't even have half a memory of the murder.It was as if he had suddenly been bewitched by an evil spirit, turned into a Shura, and became a fearsome executioner.

Everything, seemingly reasonable, is actually full of flaws.The person behind the scenes has a deep scheming heart, and even more sinister intentions. The other party's purpose is pure, just to ruin the two people's reputations and become the target of public criticism.

After being reborn, Xuan Yi's primary goal is to find out the truth and pay Wei Jun justice.

He wants to make the four realms repent!