The prince of Yue has returned to the country of Yue.

He didn't know where to pull out a team, almost invincible in every battle, no matter how hard he fought, he couldn't die, and he frightened the monarch of Wu Kingdom directly.

Ordinary people don't know where the prince of Yue got his soldiers, but they only think that he came back to take revenge.The well-informed sect of cultivating immortals knew that the prince had a deal with the demon world.

After the seal is broken, it is useless to seal it again. All the monsters come out, the inferior ones directly possess the common people and make trouble, and the smart ones don't know where to hide from the monks.Master Fangyun and his disciples went all the way to the country of Yue. Along the way, they hunted down some monsters and saved some common people, which made Wan Jianzong's reputation even better.As for Ye Chun, Fang Yun arranged him in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and only waited for him to settle the matter before he built the Zangjian Villa there.

The states of Yue and Wu are both to the south.

The scenery is good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and it is the season of flowers.

Too bad the war ruined everything.

When the master and apprentice walked to the border, they saw the common people fleeing with their burdens on their backs.The master didn't respond at all. To him, everything in the secular world was meaningless, only demons were the monk's responsibility.But Fangyun couldn't help being touched. Every time he saw the people in disorder, he would think of the Anshi Rebellion... In the end, he didn't fully experience the Anshi Rebellion. That period of history was history for him, but his family lived there.During the Anshi Rebellion, were Tibetan sword disciples also so confused?

"Master, can we help them?" Fang Yun asked softly, hugging Huishu.

The master said indifferently: "Fang Yun, you are a monk, everything in the world has little to do with you, why bother with this cause and effect?"

"Isn't it good to do good deeds?" Fang Yun wondered.

The master said: "Sword cultivators don't need these things, and it's just a lie that doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is beneficial to the growth of cultivation base. Otherwise, why are so many good people in the world not rewarded?"

Fang Yun blinked: "Maybe he will be rewarded in the next life." Fang Yun does not believe in Buddhism, he only believes in the fairness of reincarnation.

"What do we cultivators need in the next life? Just strive to live the same life as the sky." The master's expression was indifferent.

Fang Yun frowned slightly, his thinking still hadn't changed, he was still a mortal, so he didn't want to see everyone suffering. "Master, some things are just a matter of little effort for us, what's the point of helping?"

The master took a fixed look at Fang Yun and waved his hand: "Help if you want."

Fang Yun immediately went to the refugees. He could cure common diseases, and he could tell the refugees how to live... These are the results of his hundreds of years of learning.Fang Yun did not disobey Master's order, he will not stay, he only indoctrinates what he knows to the refugee leader and a few talented guys among them, as for where they will go, that is not He cares.

Master just stood aside and watched Fang Yun's actions, without saying a word.Fang Yun came back soon, and said cheerfully: "Master, we can go."

"Fangyun, do you still intend to become a fairy?" Master asked seriously.

Fang Yun tilted his head and replied seriously: "Of course I want to become an immortal." As an immortal, he can leave this time and space, and maybe return to Datang's home, why doesn't he want to?

"Then concentrate, you are the only disciple of my Lingfeng, don't fall into the prestige."

Fang Yun touched his nose: "Master, don't worry, I will. After this matter is resolved, um, no, after the construction of the hidden sword villa, the disciples will return to Lingfeng to practice hard."

The master asked, "How many years?"

Fang Yun shook his hand: "Only ten years."

The master stopped and looked at Fang Yun fixedly, Fang Yun sneered: "Then five years?"

The master is satisfied: "I don't know why you want to open the Tibetan Sword Villa, but remember, that's not what you should do. Five years later, you must go back. After five years, the teacher will check your ability. No progress..." The indifferent fairy's expression changed into a dangerous one in an instant.

Fang Yun swore: "Master, don't worry, you won't forget to practice."

"I still have to bring an apprentice back, Ye Chungen is pretty good, that's fine."

Fang Yun blinked: "Ye Chun can't, I'm going to be the owner of Cangjian Shaozhuang." At least his surname is Ye.

When the master and apprentice entered the border of the state of Wu, they happened to encounter a war.

Outside the city, the two armies confronted each other, causing countless casualties, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Many monks have arrived, but they just stand on the clouds and watch the show, and have no intention of coming down to help Wu or Yue.

Standing on the sword, Fang Yun and Master watched the battle below, and couldn't help but ask, "Why don't we go down to help?"

Master pointed to the Yue soldiers and asked, "Are they demons?"

Fang Yun landed a little bit, looked at the Yue soldiers seriously, and shook his head: "No, they are normal people."

"So we can't interfere." In fact, it's not that we can't, but that we don't want to.Most monks are unwilling to be contaminated with worldly karma, unless there are special reasons.

"Strange, didn't Master say that the prince of Yue traded with demons? Why aren't his soldiers demons?"

"I don't know." The master was also a little curious, but he only dealt with demons, if he didn't see them, he continued to look for them.

Fang Yun was thoughtful, it seemed that the prince was a smart man, but he didn't know what deal he had reached with the demon.

"Fangyun, let's go, continue to look for the demon." He put a restraint on the prince, once the prince and the demon come into contact again, he will know immediately.The other monks didn't touch the prince, and they probably thought so too.

Fang Yun shook his head: "Master, I still think it's better to understand the situation with the prince."

"Wouldn't it be better to arrest him and ask him clearly?" He just wasn't in the mood, anyway, he didn't care what happened to the secular world. Slaying demons and demons was at best sharpening his own swordsmanship. He had no interest in defining the prince's crimes.

Fang Yun rubbed his chin: "Then go down and ask."

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