Mozun's apprentice is wrong

Boom--!

Tens of thousands of hectares of thunder fell almost instantly at the moment his words fell, completely illuminating the night sky with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Pang Ming widened his eyes and shouted, "Jieyun!"

"How is this possible?" Dong Ji was shocked, it was a nine-fold lightning calamity he had never experienced before, this is a natural catastrophe born of the law of heaven!How could a mere monk summon Jieyun against the sky!

He instinctively wanted to escape, but was held firmly in place by a force, unable to move an inch.

The flickering light almost illuminated the entire valley, and the sound of rumbling thunder spread thousands of miles away.

Some monks far away in the sky sensed this catastrophe, and they pinched their fingers and calculated, but they still didn't understand it.

Qu Li, who was far away in Baihe Academy, seemed to have sensed something, and suddenly put down the scroll in his hand, shocked in his heart, "A fairy has fallen! Who is going through the tribulation?"

And this thunder tribulation is exactly the same as the one that Bai Jingxuan crossed back then, it is a nine-level thunder, it is no small matter!

On the other side, Ye Qing, who was far away in Youlan Valley, also raised his eyebrows and let out a cry, "It's the direction of Ming Tianzong again, Bai Ling, it can't be you again, right?"

But after a while, he shook his head again, with a puzzled expression on his face, "How long has it been since he entered the Formless Realm? How is it possible..." he muttered to himself.

Discussions erupted on the Jade Slips of Communication from the Immortal Sect. Everyone said that it was Tianzun who crossed the catastrophe again, and that the nine-layered thunder came down again, and he was afraid that he would fly up soon!

How can this grand event be missed again?Immediately, someone galloped in the direction of Ming Tianzong, trying to find out.

The too dazzling electric light blocked all sight, and no one could see clearly what happened. It wasn't until after half a stick of incense that the deafening thunder stopped abruptly, and the robbery cloud gradually dispersed.

The light dissipated, and the night returned to silence.

There were three figures lying on the ground. In front of Bai Jingxuan, He Lanxuan was wearing a cassock, which was put on by Immortal Dongji at the last moment, but he couldn't bear the power of the lightning strike, and the cassock was shattered into pieces. like a statue.

Dongji Immortal Venerable protects his body with aura, exuding white mist from the shattered aura shield and armor, and can see obvious lightning scars, which is exactly the same as what Bai Jingxuan encountered back then.

It's just that there are no more grasses in this world, and I am afraid that even if a generation of immortals can survive, they will become useless people.

He picked up Lin Yuyang in his arms, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he felt movement behind him.

The fallen black figure squirmed, and suddenly dissipated in a puff of smoke with a hissing sound.

He was puzzled, and was trying to step forward to check, but saw a ray of light galloping out of the smoke, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The smoke on the ground dissipated, leaving behind a light-reflecting object. He stretched out his finger to call, and the object fell into his palm with a whoosh.

It is a black pawn.

"The golden cicada has escaped its shell?" he whispered.

As expected of an old, treacherous and cunning chess master, he used chess pieces as his incarnation to block the thunder disaster for himself.Thinking so, he flipped his palms and pocketed the chess pieces.

Better not let me run into you again.

He called out: "Grey stingray!"

The bird fluttered timidly about a foot away from him, and he clicked his tongue, "He's injured and can't use his sword. If you don't transform, I'll roast you."

The chickadee uttered two chirps to express its dissatisfaction, and then flapped its wings with a loud whirring, turning into a gigantic roc and carrying the two of them to Tianqiong Peak.

He placed Lin Yuyang in the bedroom, and checked his pulse, but as the pulse was checked for longer, his brows became more and more frowned.

This is obviously a sequela of forcibly breaking through the shackles. The spiritual veins have become extremely fragile, the whole body is surging, and the internal organs are almost shattered.

And among the two shackles, one is poison and the other is magic weapon.Only now did he see obvious scars on Lin Yuyang's wrists, which were bloody and bloody.

"Nonsense!" he whispered dissatisfied.

While taking out a elixir and stuffing it into the opponent's mouth, he carefully injected spiritual flow to repair his internal injuries.

Not long after, it seemed that the medicine had taken effect, Lin Yuyang frowned slightly, and let out a huh.

Bai Jingxuan thought the other party was awake, and asked, "How?"

There was no response, it seemed that he was not awake, he sighed silently, and reproached himself as if talking to himself: "Do you need your help as a teacher?"

"I just want to see what kind of medicine they sell in the gourd, so I want to catch it. What can I do for me?"

He didn't think the other party could hear him, but he didn't expect Lin Yuyang to speak in a daze, "Master... treat He Lanxuan so intimately, he must be unprepared... disciple is worried... worried..." He said in silence up.

close?He befriends a spy?joke!

However, I feel that He Lanxuan's craftsmanship is good, and he can imitate his favorite dishes without any errors. Such a tool person is useless.

"You think too much, being a teacher is just using him. Besides, where do you see the intimacy?"

I wonder where all this is going?

After being quiet for a while, Lin Yuyang seemed to have just heard this sentence, his eyelashes trembled, and said again: "Master, give him the close-fitting handkerchief..."

Handkerchief?

Bai Jingxuan thought hard for a long time, and finally remembered.

One day after he had finished eating, he couldn't find his handkerchief, but He Lanxuan presented it, saying that he had picked it up somewhere.

When he took it to wipe the corners of his lips, he smelled another kind of incense besides orchid fragrance, and immediately felt that he was contaminated by He Lanxuan's breath, and immediately felt disgusted, and threw the handkerchief away.

Why did it fall back into He Lanxuan's hands?

Just based on this, he is said to be intimate with a spy?

He really wanted to knock Lin Yuyang's brain open to see what was inside, isn't he usually very smart?Don't you hurt too much, hurt your brain?

He suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said in a low voice: "You are dying because of this?"

There was another silence after this sentence, and only then did I hear Lin Yuyang sigh, "Master is always merciful...you show mercy, but they intensify..."

Bai Jingxuan sneered, soft-hearted?Do you know how many times you have been beheaded by me?

But the other party's next sentence made his heart skip a beat.

"The law of heaven is not fair, the bad guys always get their way... and it makes Master go through hardships... sooner or later I will..." After finishing speaking, he stopped.

"What do you want sooner or later?" Bai Jingxuan asked anxiously, but the other party didn't respond, and seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep again.

He frowned and clicked his tongue, sooner or later, like the previous life, will this day be overturned?

He first burst into anger, then suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly checked the opponent's restriction again.

Sure enough, the ban was broken.

It's just that he was worried about Lin Yuyang's injury just now, so he forgot to check the restriction for a while.That's right, the aura just now is clearly a sign of awakening, and it seems to be stronger than before.

Thinking of Lin Yuyang's dissatisfaction with the way of heaven many times before, there are lessons learned from the past.He was shocked.

Oops.

He rubbed his forehead depressingly.

No, he must not admit defeat. Thinking of this, he put down three restrictions in succession. This time, not only Zifu, but also Qihai and Baihui were sealed.

The situation must not get worse, otherwise, is it necessary for him to kill him again?

Looking at the disciple who was sleeping soundly on the bed, would he still be able to do it when that time really came?

But after a while, he was shocked by the idea that came to him, how could he not do it?

You must know that he did not hesitate at all in the previous twelve lives, how could he put all living beings in danger because of that little sympathy?

Thinking of this, his eyebrows frowned, it was really a last resort, so he decisively killed him, and waited for the next life!

He was sure that he could do it, and nodded silently, but his hands were inadvertently clenched tightly.

Lin Yuyang didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, his whole body was numb, and there was a faint pain in his internal organs.

He looked around and saw that he had returned to Qingxuan Palace, where is the enemy?He remembered that he let go of Dongji Immortal Venerable, and then fainted.

I only vaguely remember that I seemed to talk to Master in my sleep.

What did you say?He tried his best to recall, only fragmentary fragments, but he seemed to clearly remember that Master said he was only using He Lanxuan.

That's great, Master really has sharp eyes.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to find Bai Jingxuan.

But when he got up, he felt dizzy for a while, and felt an abnormal blockage of his spiritual veins, and an ominous premonition hit his heart.

He tried to exercise, and after a while, he really felt a strong resistance, and the restraint in his body increased!

Eyebrows slowly frowned, why?The so-called good for him is to limit his cultivation?

He couldn't figure it out, but at this moment, the sarcastic voice of Sword Spirit sounded again in his mind, and he clicked lightly, "Noisy."

But the sword spirit didn't stop there, but kept reminding him that the mind method recorded in the Siguo Pavilion can bypass the restriction, he took a deep breath, "Got it."

He immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and practiced his kung fu, but this time, he couldn't bypass the restriction anyway, because his golden core was condensed in the sea of ​​​​qi, and this acupoint was just sealed.

His brows were tightly clustered, his eyelids were constantly trembling, and the spirit veins tried many times but couldn't operate freely, until thin sweat oozed from his forehead, and finally his figure also shook, and he had to support himself with one hand, making a low noise shouted angrily.

He tried his best but made no progress, the spiritual flow was completely blocked, the master still imposed a stricter restriction on him, why?

Doubt and disappointment haunted him, but he knew that no matter how much he asked, Master would not give him an answer.He slammed his fist on the edge of the couch, and the heels of his palms were flushed red.

At this time, a voice came out of my mind saying: Ordinary people judge it by their cultivation.

His pupils constricted.

What do you mean?

As soon as he flashed this question, the voice echoed again: You don't need Jindan.

He couldn't tell whether the voice belonged to himself or someone else. If he insisted on talking about it in detail, it was not a voice, but a thought, but he didn't know where the thought came from.

He thought it was his own delusion, so he asked the sword spirit: "Did you hear it?" If someone sent a voice transmission to him, or cast some sorcery to speak in his mind, then the sword spirit would definitely be able to hear it.

But he got a negative answer.

No one but himself.

He almost suspected that he was insane.

Don't use Jindan?How to practice?he asked.

But the voice disappeared, no matter how much he searched in his mind, he couldn't bring back the flash of thought just now.

Maybe it's my own illusion?Thinking so, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, convincing himself that his master must have a reason for his actions.

By the way, at this moment he suddenly remembered that Wen Ziyu was not present when he grabbed Dongji Immortal Venerable.

The old and cunning Hua Weizong... he clenched his fists and immediately got up and left.

He couldn't let Master be kept in the dark.

He was about to go to the quiet room, but he heard the discussions of the disciples guarding the hall outside the door.

"Have you heard? Hua Weizong...is gone!"

"In this life, I can see Wuxiangyin activate, and I have learned a lot."

He froze for a moment, it turned out that Master...knows everything?

The Huawei Sect, thousands of miles away, could hear endless cries and cries for help.

Numerous houses collapsed, and the ground was turned into scorched earth.

At the moment when the thunder fell, countless disciples were killed and injured before they could escape.

Wen Ziyu's face still had traces of black smoke, and he watched the entire sect in ruins through gritted teeth.

Shout out word by word, "Bai, Jing, Xuan! I will never let you go in my life!"

"Enough, young suzerain!" A real person dissuaded: "Haven't we suffered enough?"

"Neither the two immortals could hurt him at all, and the Dongji immortal is said to have completely destroyed his spiritual veins!"

"Look at the suzerain, then look at the sect, you must not do stupid things again!"

Seeing that the millennium foundation was destroyed, some elders beat their chests and feet, and sighed.

Wen Cheng in the wheelchair made a hoarse and indistinct voice. Wen Ziyu approached and took a key from him. His eyes lit up, "Yes, our Zhenlong Treasure House is still there, and our treasure house is all over the world. Branch, Huawei Sect will not be destroyed just like that!"

The hoarse voice came again, Wen Ziyu listened for a moment, nodded and said: "Yes, he should be fine."

But after hearing the next sentence, he frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Father, why are you just like them, retreating?"

He snorted coldly and said: "The old man said that he has a plan. As long as we lie dormant for a while, he will be able to seek justice for us!"

Hearing this, an elder let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice: "God will not bless my Huawei Sect..."

Bai Jingxuan was holding the black chess piece, and the surface of the chess piece was filled with spiritual light. He squinted his eyes slightly, and scanned the surface with a scrutinizing gaze. After a while, he seemed to find something, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, huh?

At this time, he heard movement outside the door, he put away the chess pieces calmly, and said in a low voice, "You're awake."

Lin Yuyang hesitated for a moment before entering the door.

He looked at Bai Jingxuan with a complicated expression, a question was in his throat, but he didn't know how to ask it.

Seeing his gloomy expression, Bai Jingxuan was puzzled for a moment, and then realized that Xu's injury is still not healed, so he hurriedly called him over: "Let me take a look at your injury."

Lin Yuyang paused, stepped forward and stretched out his wrist, and saw Bai Jingxuan focused on feeling his pulse.

There is a cool feeling of skin touching on the wrist.

Because he was standing, condescendingly overlooking the master leaning on the side of the couch, the slender eyebrows like willow leaves flew into his temples, and the long eyelashes stirred his heart throbbing like a fan as he blinked.

But the disappointment of being restrained by the master suppressed that little throbbing again.

Bai Jingxuan showed a hint of doubt. With his spiritual power and elixir, he healed his injury very quickly. Now Lin Yuyang's internal injury has healed by [-] to [-]%, so what is the other party depressed about?

He raised his head in doubt and met his apprentice's fiery gaze.

"Master..." Lin Yuyang said, "Is there nothing else you want to say?"

There was a trace of questioning in the tone, after Bai Jingxuan thought for a while, he figured it out, the other party was asking him about the restriction, and he must have sensed it, so he cleared his throat and said, "I said it for your own good. "

"Does the so-called good for me mean that I will be reduced to a useless person?" Lin Yuyang's voice could hear the obvious disappointment.

Can't use martial arts, how is he different from a disabled person?

"Are you questioning your teacher?" Bai Jingxuan's face darkened, but he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only use his master's majesty to suppress it.

"Disciple doesn't understand." Lin Yuyang said in a low voice, "I hope Master will clarify."

"I told you before, there is nothing to explain, you don't care whether you believe it or not!" Bai Jingxuan said, got up and flicked his sleeves, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lin Yuyang stretching his arms in front of him.

OK, getting bolder!

Bai Jingxuan said angrily: "Presumptuous!"

But he saw the other party kneeling on the ground with a thud, "Please tell me clearly, Master, otherwise the disciple will not get up."

"You—" Bai Jingxuan pointed at his apprentice, furious, and was about to rely on the majesty of his master to punish him, but he saw Lin Yuyang looking at him without hesitation, his dark pupils were full of stubbornness , and at the same time, it seemed to vaguely contain a ray of expectation.

Seeing his pale face due to internal injuries, he suddenly softened his heart.

But if he told the truth, he didn't know what would happen, and he didn't want to take risks.

So he took back the trace of guilt and soft-heartedness, and said coldly: "If you want to kneel, then kneel!"

After finishing speaking, he walked away without looking back.

He thought that after a few days of punishment, to grind the opponent's temper, the matter would gradually fade away.

But he didn't expect that this kid's temper was even more stubborn than he imagined.

Lin Yuyang just knelt in the quiet room for seven days!And not a drop of water entered.

He hadn't fully recovered from his internal injuries, and his cultivation was blocked again, no different from ordinary people, until he finally couldn't hold on until the seventh day, and passed out on the ground.

Bai Jingxuan finally saw through this kid. On the surface, he seemed to be obedient and sensible, but he was absolutely unambiguous at critical moments, and he would never back down.

He was a little helpless, because his injury hadn't recovered, if he didn't take a good rest, he was really worried that something would happen to this kid.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, and seeing Lin Yuyang slowly opening his eyes on the couch, he whispered: "Did you not notice it at all?"

Lin Yuyang looked at him suspiciously, the corners of his lips were still white, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Master, what do you mean?"

"A year ago, why were you able to seriously injure all the disciples of the Discipline Hall by yourself?"

Hearing this question, Lin Yuyang's pupils contracted a bit, and the scene at that time flashed through his mind. At that time, he was furious because his master wanted to find a Taoist companion for him, and he immediately overturned the disciples of the Discipline Hall who besieged him. land.

At that time, he clearly saw a strange black spiritual flow shining in the palm of his hand.

"Then how did Fang Yuning die?"

Lin Yuyang was stunned. At that time, he really hated that Fang Yuning was about to tell his dream, and was ashamed of being known by his master. He wanted to stop the other party, but he did not expect that Fang Yuning would die instantly.

Is it really because of him?

Reconnecting to the voice in his mind today, he actually had a bad premonition, and said in a deep voice, "Master, please clarify."

Bai Jingxuan hesitated for a moment, then sighed softly: "I don't know too much about it as a teacher, it's just that the power in your body is... not the right path after all."

Originally, he only wanted to look at the other person for the rest of his life, so that he could keep his Dao heart forever. As long as he was not stimulated, he should not fall into the magic barrier.

But the progress of the matter is always out of his control. Lin Yuyang wakes up in a state of sobriety one after another, and his strength becomes stronger each time. Now even the two immortals are no match at all!

In desperation, he had no choice but to make a bad move to block his cultivation, otherwise... I am afraid there is only one way to go.

But when Lin Yuyang heard the words "not on the right path", his heart sank, and he paused for a long time before he couldn't understand: "What do you mean... not on the right path?"

There was disbelief in his eyes.

Only the master said slowly with a little hesitation: "I'm afraid it will be harmful to all living beings."

These words are already euphemistic enough, Lin Yuyang is not a fool, he immediately understood the meaning, it is harmful to all living beings, so he is accused of being a demon heretic?

He was like falling into an ice cellar, recalling that when Fang Yuning died, the master actually suspected him of killing someone to silence him. Could it be that in the eyes of the master, he was actually a heinous person? !

His chest rose and fell slightly, unwilling to believe his guess, he said in a deep voice, "Master...is that how you see me?"

At this moment, he suddenly recalled, the phrase "what a big trouble" that the master said when he was drunk, was this what he was referring to?

His heart was full of doubts and chills, and he heard Bai Jingxuan say: "Cultivating one's body is not the only way to reach heaven, as long as one's heart has the right way, cultivating one's mind is also a smooth path."

He was noncommittal, if he could reach the heavens by cultivating his mind, all Taoism in this world should disappear.

This is especially true for Ming Tianzong, who believes in the jungle.

But Master's next sentence made his eyes freeze.

"My teacher promised to take care of you for the rest of my life, and now I promise you one more thing. If you don't ascend to the righteous way, my teacher will never leave you first, how about it?"

Hearing these words in Lin Yuyang's ears, it seemed that he had obtained the promise of his master for life, and he almost felt that he had nothing else to ask for.

Bai Jingxuan is also worried that if the apprentice becomes a useless person from now on, will he be disheartened or even devastated?

So he instructed: "From now on, I will teach you the method of cultivating the mind. Although the effect of this way is slow, and even most people will not understand it in their lifetime, but with the presence of a teacher, you will surely achieve something sooner or later."

"It's not too late to practice until your thoughts and thoughts are clear and clear, and you are not disturbed by external objects."

Lin Yuyang knew that the master's decision could not be changed, but if he could get the company of the master because of this, it would be exactly what he wanted.

But...can he really bear to be a mortal?

Once the question is raised, it almost becomes a haze that haunts him all the time, lingering.

Although he believed that Master would do what he said, he couldn't help but clenched his palms slightly.

The author has something to say: Lin: What's the matter with being happy and sad at the same time?

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