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"Can you still see the road ahead clearly? Tell me!" Taoist Master Fenghua's stern questions hit Xuanyang's heart directly, shattering the hard shell he had built up in his heart, and teaching him that he had to face his own problems. heart.
Has he really changed? True Lord Xuanyang asked himself, he no longer dared to listen to the answer in his heart.
At this moment, his heart was extremely chaotic and chaotic, as if there were several strands of consciousness fighting each other, telling each other different ideas, and at the same time trying to convince the other party. Countless voices and distracting thoughts poured in, and the chaotic thoughts and thoughts were enough to make people go crazy in an instant.
Xuanyang thought he might really be crazy.
"What are you doing, bastard... calm down!" Someone slapped his shoulder hard, and the spiritual energy flowed into the body along the contact point of the shoulder bones, leaving meridians, awakening most of his drowsiness, and regaining his clarity.
True Lord Xuanyang seemed to have finally found a space to breathe. Cold sweat suddenly covered his body, and he began to breathe heavily.
"You bastard, you are really getting better and better with your life. Did you almost become obsessed with a few harsh words? Fortunately, there is no one else here, otherwise you will make those meddlesome guys laugh at me for not knowing how to teach my disciples." He was very verbal. He was not polite, but his actions could be said to be quite gentle. He gave Zhenjun Xuanyang a hand, and when Lin Pingzhen came to help him, he let him go.
Generally speaking, Fenghua Daojun is still a relatively traditional and old-school monk. He continues the tradition and pays attention to etiquette. He is a standard type of person who follows the rules. He always calls his disciples by their nicknames in public, or by their names in private, and rarely uses pronouns.
But if you think about it carefully, since this conversation, he has used many not-so-nice terms like "bastard", "bastard", "muddlehead" and "little brat" to describe several of his disciples, which shows how many little things he has accumulated in his daily life. Opinion. But even so, one can still appreciate the elder's affection for his disciples from these terms.
Although Xuanyang had just experienced an extremely dangerous demonic state, it was probably because of this episode that the atmosphere in the hall became slightly more relaxed and less tense.
Even the two parties involved seemed to have let go after experiencing this venting, and their emotions had calmed down.
"Still lacking in practice, I was aroused by just a few words and went crazy. If it weren't me who acted today, there would have been a big problem." Taoist Fenghua was already lazily leaning on the couch again, looking sideways. He glanced at the Xuanyang master and apprentice who were a little embarrassed.
Zhenjun Xuanyang, who was helped to rest on the couch that appeared at an unknown time, shook his lips and whispered something unknown. Then he waved his hand and refused Lin Pingzhen's service, saying that there was no need for tea.
After a battle-like questioning, everything seemed to have finally come to an end. Both parties had relaxed, and the confrontational atmosphere gradually dissipated.
"Thank you, Master, for helping me dispel the turbid energy that has accumulated for many years. Now I look at this world and it is completely different." Although he was scolded severely, Zhenjun Xuanyang's expression did not look embarrassed, and he even seemed to be a little refreshed. Some deeply hidden haze also disappeared along with this farce.
"After so many years, you still haven't changed. You have no power to make progress, and you will push yourself to death no matter what happens. With such a narrow heart, what can the sect do in the long-term cultivation path in the future?" Taoist Fenghua said in a difficult way. Yan Shu looked at his disciple who had high hopes with a melancholy expression. But the tone has obviously softened a lot. It no longer has the strong aggression before, but is closer to the elders teaching the younger generation Chun Chun.
"Disciple Jundu..." True Lord Xuanyang was a little ashamed, but at this time he was able to look calmly at the teacher who criticized him.
Lin Pingzhen, who watched the whole process:...
who I am? Where am I? What am I doing? Why does it feel like everything has changed in the blink of an eye? It feels like we are talking about secret codes. We can obviously understand every word, but why they are together makes people confused.
However, a good child should know when to ask questions and when not to ask questions. Lin Pingzhen also worked very hard to be a good child.
However, it was possible for his emotions to be hidden from the two elders who were good at reading people's hearts, even if their focus was not on him. Although he hid it well, the fluctuations in his eyes still revealed his true emotions, and his confusion was immediately noticed by the other two.
"Look at you, you are such an old man, your cultivation has reached this level, and you have not set a good example in front of your disciples. You are just making children laugh. It can be seen that the older this person gets, the more stubborn he becomes, and he will leave without paying attention. We are in a dead end. You should take this as a warning and never let your heart go." Taoist Fenghua said resentfully.
True Lord Xuanyang also knew that his embarrassed posture was seen by his beloved disciples, so he smiled shyly and acquiesced to his master's words.
"Also, don't think that this matter will be over if I don't say anything about it. You yourself made this mess so ugly. If Yuan Heng annoys you from now on, your senior brother might still be there to help you if he makes trouble again in the future. . Then you will really have no time to cry." Daojun Fenghua closed his eyes slightly and said lazily.
Of course Zhenjun Xuanyang will not forget it. In other words, it could be said that the whole story of how he was almost driven crazy just now was because of this incident. It's not like a fish only has three to five seconds of memory, so he naturally remembers it clearly.
He was indeed unkind when it came to Ningxia, and Xuanyang himself knew it.
No matter how critical the situation is, well, it's not to the point where life or death requires people to come out to save people. In fact, it's just a matter of knowing the opportunity sooner or later... Anyway, there is no need to force a seriously injured person to even survive. The little monk, who didn't even take off the "bandage", forced himself to respond to the situation.
In this way, can they still accept this information with peace of mind? Do you still want to accept the sincere loyalty and support of your disciples? Are you too arrogant or just don't care? ! Their sect would never treat their disciples like this, and it was against the family tradition.
Besides, there was no need for this matter to be so ugly. Since the person concerned is injured or injured, it is not too late to let the other person recover enough time and ask again when the time is right. At present, the entire module in the southeastern border is undergoing major changes. There are frequent frictions between various factions and spying on each other. As the upper-level decision-makers of the sect, they have to face and deal with many things. It is simply not possible to defeat the enemy by knowing a little more information. of.
At this time, instead of trying to make progress and unite the strength of the sect, instead placing hope on a teenage disciple and putting pressure on the other's immature shoulders, could this be an appropriate approach for the leader of a sect?
Old guy Yuan Shuyi is not a good man, why was this boy Xuanyang also taken into the ditch? !
