Zhuo Guang is dead!

This result may be cruel, but the Ancient Temple has repeatedly wanted Lin Xifan's life. If Zhuo Guang is put back at this time, wouldn't it be like letting the tiger go home?

Lin Xifan didn't want to do such a stupid thing, so Zhuo Guang died without his body being buried. This was his fate.

When he went back, Huang Baiquan, an old man, was full of praise for Lin Xifan's actions. He disbanded the Blood Seal Sect without a single blow. This was also the result that an old man like him hoped to see. After a lifetime of fighting and killing, these

Seniors in Jianghu all have this idea when they grow old, and hope that these Jianghu issues can be resolved peacefully. This is a kind of golden mean.

Lin Xifan's handling of this matter is more in line with Huang Baiquan's golden mean.

Huang Baiquan smiled and said to Lin Xifan: "Master Lin, you have already understood the most profound principles at such a young age. This generation of leader of the Five Elements Sect is an extraordinary figure!"

Lin Xifan smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior Huang, you're so grateful. I'm still far behind my master!" This sentence came completely from the heart, because he found that no matter what, he was making rapid progress. Old Man Lin

There are always those who are stronger than myself. This time I successfully learned the style of Thunder and Fury. It’s hard to say that Old Man Lin has already reached the top and learned the style of Thunder and Fury.

Huang Baiquan smiled and said: "Master Lin, you are young and promising, and your future achievements will definitely be no worse than your master's."

Faced with Huang Baiquan's words of praise, Lin Xifan only listened to them as nagging. He never cared about other people's evaluation of himself. In this world, the person who knows him best is himself. How could other people's comments become a problem?

What about the yardstick to measure yourself?

After everyone left the woods and the area of ​​Longtan, they dispersed and went back. Lin Xifan took Fu Yuyao and Annie home together.

Along the way, Annie was not in a good mood. When Lin Xifan saw this, he smiled and said, "What? Are you still depressed because you didn't have all the fun today?"

"Humph!" Anne snorted coldly, then turned away.

Before Lin Xifan could explain, Fu Yuyao patted the back of Annie's hand and said with a smile: "Actually, it was right for Porridge to do this. The Guangfu Sect and the Blood Seal Sect have been harboring hatred for many years. In the end, although the war did not turn into friendship, this hatred could not be eliminated without a fight.

The problem is solved, this is a good deed."

"What is virtue?" Annie asked curiously.

In the eyes of Westerners, if people are evil, they will go to hell after death, and if people are good, they will go to heaven. And hell in their eyes is not like that of Chinese people, so they have no idea about accumulating virtue and doing good deeds.

Fu Yuyao smiled and said: "Chinese people have a saying of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds. Some people who have done bad things in life will be tortured in hell after death. There are things like hooking the tongue, going up the mountain of knives, and going down the pan of oil. But if you do bad things in life,

If you do good deeds, you can be reincarnated as a human being. Your husband is doing good deeds right now!"

"Oh, in this case, my husband is dead... Uh, bah, bah, bah, I won't say it anymore." This little girl Annie has been in China for such a long time. It's not that she doesn't know everything, at least these verbal taboos

She still knows.

Annie looked at Lin Xifan, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "Husband, you won't be angry if I talk nonsense, right?"

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Chapter completed!