"I just wrote it casually. Two years is too long and a few months is too easy. But you are pretty good. It took you so long to come to me." The master smiled and nodded.
"How did I know you were here? I thought you left something for me in the mountains." I wanted to curse, but I was afraid he would hit me.
It is strange to say that a person who was not even afraid of death became afraid after seeing the master.
"Actually, keeping an upright mind, warding off evil spirits, getting rid of evil spirits, and saving the common people is what I have been doing, and I hope you can do it too." The master has really changed a lot, and now he starts to justify himself. .
"There is no room for evil spirits and ghosts in this world, just as there is no room for good intentions. Are such people worth saving?" This is the first time I have spoken to the master so unceremoniously since I met him. Even the look in my eyes at this moment Full of hatred.
"It's not worth it..." I thought the master would scold me or even have a quarrel with me. Unexpectedly, he spread his hands and gave me a very disdainful expression.
This unexpected answer immediately made me confused.
"I'd better die. This is what the world is like, and the master is also crazy..." I said and was about to get out of bed.
"Ask yourself, is everyone not worthy?" The master interrupted my movements again with one sentence.
Looking back on the past, there are indeed many people, even many ghosts, who are worthy of our rescue.
"But how do I know if it's worth saving?" I asked with a frown.
"If you save me, you will naturally know." The master's words were so profound that my head was buzzing.
"What is monasticism?" I quickly changed the topic because I felt like I was about to vomit blood.
"This needs to be looked at separately. Cultivation, of course, involves cultivating the body, refining the body, and tempering oneself." Fortunately, the master did not continue the previous topic.
"What about the way?" I seemed to understand a little bit.
"Everyone's Tao is different. Everything in the world is Tao." The master said.
"You mean choice?" I looked at the man in front of me thoughtfully.
"Yes, just like you chose to die, but you survived, this is also the way." I didn't understand what the master said, but I seemed to understand it.
"But...but sometimes I feel that I am the evil one..." What I want to say is of course the ghost gate incident. I have killed more than one real Taoist.
"Have you ever killed ordinary people?" The master stopped smiling and looked at me.
"No, master has taught you not to use Taoism to deal with ordinary people." I responded quickly.
"I have killed, so am I evil?" The master's answer shocked me again.
"How could the master be evil?" I quickly overturned this statement.
"Then tell me what evil is." The master asked me the question again.
"A Taoist who does bad things by relying on his own abilities?" My cultural level is limited, so I can only explain it this way.
"Now do you understand what Tao is?" The master suddenly laughed again.
"But... if I am obsessed with hatred and winning or losing, then will I lose my kindness..." Before I could finish my words, the master interrupted me.
"I accepted you as my disciple because you have a pure heart and are kind, but what I hate the most is your kindness." The master looked bitter.
"I..." I looked at him blankly, speechless at all.
"If reasoning is useful, what should we do in practice? If you are not convinced, just beat him until he is convinced." The master's words made me enlightened.
"But I'm too weak..." I gritted my teeth with hatred when I thought of Ergui and my broken leg.
"When your legs are completely healed, I will teach you the art of conferring gods." The master immediately put away my worries.
"It turns out that the backlash of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate is really fake..." I finally got the master's truth out, and now I rolled my eyes and looked at him.
"Who hurt you?" The master immediately changed the topic seriously.
"Who is your enemy? Are they the two brothers from the Wu family?" I also imitated him to avoid the important and take the easy.
"Oh, boy, don't play tricks on me. No, how can those two boys be my opponents?" the master said.
"Since you calculated everything, why didn't you save Grandpa Bai?" I had already let go of this matter, but now I'm still worried about it.
"Words cannot be said, lives cannot be calculated. He is destined to have this calamity. Even if he survives this calamity, he will not live long." The master was not angry, but explained to me seriously.
"Then why didn't you come when we were in danger several times?" What I said was a bit of a joke, but it was also a way of expressing my longing for my master.
"Didn't I go when life and death were at stake?" The master didn't scold me, but I felt even more uncomfortable.
"The one who hurt me was someone from the Ghost Sect, and he also took away two of my protective spirit ghosts." I was so angry that my teeth itched, and being treated so tenderly by the master made me want to cry.
"That kind of trash doesn't deserve to be called a ghost." The master's face changed instantly.
"Do you know the reason?" I was even more surprised.
"The real people in the ghost sect are the true righteous people. It's a pity..." The master shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Then why didn't uncle tell me?" I was a little angry.
"When you are incapable of doing anything, don't change your destiny. You should go through this. Until then, you shouldn't know the reasons." The master's explanation was hard for me to digest.
When I looked confused and wanted to speak, the master immediately raised his hand and interrupted me.
"Okay, okay, I'll ask you again after you've rested. I know you have a lot of questions to ask me. Drink the medicine, take a nap, and we'll chat slowly." The master said, lifting a bowl of medicine and handing it to me. .
I don’t know if the master’s medicinal soup contained sleeping pills, but I fell asleep not long after I drank it.
I don’t know if it’s because of the medicine, or because I know the master is by my side, or maybe it’s because this trip to Beiming Mountain far exceeded my expectations and I feel so comforted.
Anyway, I slept very comfortably this night, and I didn’t have any more messy dreams, and I seemed to feel that my body was slowly recovering during my sleep.
Even my spiritual power seems to have become stronger. I don't know if this is my imagination.
It's just that the time when I woke up again was a little unlucky. It was pitch black in front of my eyes. It was probably night.
I don’t know how many days I have been lying on this bed. I couldn’t lie down any longer, so I quietly got off the ground.
Unexpectedly, my broken leg no longer hurts at all, and I don’t know if the master has learned any new magic skills.
Looking around and seeing no trace of the master, I quietly opened the door and walked out.
I was surprised when I opened the door. This cabin was actually built in a big cave.
But it is indeed night now, because the cave entrance is not far away, and I can see the stars in the night sky when I look up.
I walked towards the cave entrance curiously, wanting to breathe the air of rebirth.
But suddenly his feet were empty, and the feeling of weightlessness quickly came over him.
