There is indeed something wrong with this Senior Brother Ma.
The evil spirit aura on his body turned out to be contaminated by the rouge boat.
The "young master" that Hua Ruyu talks about is this Senior Brother Ma?
Mo Hua thought for a moment and shook his head.
This Senior Brother Ma is probably not qualified yet...
Based on his status, he is probably not worthy of the title of Young Master.
On the other side, Hua Ruyu said something to Senior Brother Ma. Senior Brother Ma nodded, turned and left.
Hua Ruyu pondered for a moment, then looked around cautiously, then walked in another direction.
The two people, one on the left and one on the right, are in opposite directions.
Mo Hua pondered for a moment, and instead of following Hua Ruyu, he chose the path taken by Senior Brother Ma and followed him quietly.
Brother Ma is tall and slender and walks like the wind, but he is not very vigilant and did not notice that someone was secretly following him.
He probably never imagined that other people could sneak into the Rouge Boat, which was shrouded in heavy fog and acted secretly.
After walking for a while, Senior Brother Ma also came to a secret room.
After he thought for a moment, he knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened. After Brother Ma entered, he closed the door again.
Time was so short that Mo Hua didn't have time to see clearly who was in the room.
But this didn't bother him.
He has already done this twice, climbing through the window to break through the formation and opening a hole to eavesdrop, and now he just wants to do it again.
Mo Hua climbed out of the window with ease and repeated his old tricks. Within a moment, he could see what was going on inside and hear what was going on inside.
This secret room is different from before.
The room where Hua Ruyu and Senior Sister Qianqian were locked up was all pink and was obviously a boudoir.
And this secret room has an elegant layout, more like a study.
Surrounded by landscape and ink screens, there are blue and white porcelain, freehand calligraphy and painting, plain colored carpets, and a tea table in the middle of the room.
At this time, there was a man sitting in the case.
This man was dressed in an elegant yellow robe, with a handsome figure, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a calm temperament.
When Mo Hua saw it, he sighed silently in his heart.
He knew this man again.
He was born in the direct line of Tai'amen, and he was a leader among his disciples, with high prestige. He was also Xiaomu's direct brother...
Ouyang Feng.
Mo Hua had a good friendship with him and always called him "Senior Brother Feng". When he first entered Taixu Sect, he was led by Ouyang Feng, who had profound cultivation skills, to offer rewards and earn meritorious deeds.
Mo Hua's mood is a little complicated, and his eyes are a little solemn.
"Senior Brother Feng is also on the Rouge Boat..."
Brother Ma entered the room, walked straight to Ouyang Feng, and sat down minding his own business.
Ouyang Feng ignored him, and Senior Brother Ma didn't care either.
There was some silence in the room for a while. After a while, Senior Brother Ma said: "Everything has been arranged."
He put a jade sign on the table and slowly pushed it in front of Ouyang Feng, "The person is in the room. This is the secret order to open the door."
Ouyang Feng did not accept the jade card, nor did he raise his eyes to look at Senior Brother Ma. He still just drank tea silently, his expression dull.
Senior Brother Ma sighed: "Brother Feng, this is a good thing. You and I have the same sect and a close friendship. How can I harm you?"
Ouyang Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp, and sneered: "Do you still know the friendship between the same disciples?"
Senior Brother Ma said: "Brother Feng, this is all for your own good. Others who want to get on this boat, enter this circle, or enter that pavilion are not qualified."
"No matter how hard they try and beg everywhere, the young masters will not look at them."
"But Brother Feng, you are different. The young masters value you and invite you here in every possible way. They give you this opportunity to enter this circle and enter the palace. In the future, you can also become a member of the 'Gongzi Pavilion'."
Ouyang Feng's eyes showed contempt.
Senior Brother Ma sighed, "Brother Feng, I know you are noble, but what's the use of being noble? Can being noble be exchanged for spiritual stones? Can it revitalize the sect?"
"Others may not know it clearly, but Brother Feng, you should know that this Young Master's Pavilion is not just an ordinary organization built by young masters from aristocratic families and disciples of sects for recreation."
"This Young Master's Pavilion has been around for a long time. Among the disciples of almost every generation in the Qianxue Prefecture, there are many proud men who have entered this 'Pavilion' and are ranked as Young Masters."
"Nowadays, these former 'young men' have already left the sect and entered various major families, major sects, the upper echelons of the Dao Tingsi, and even the center of the Dao Ting."
"Their cultivation level, at least the golden elixir, there are a lot of feathers, and even the void is not impossible..."
“What a huge boost this is!”
Senior Brother Ma said in a deep voice.
"Brother Feng, as long as you enter this circle, you will open a path to the true upper level of the cultivation world. I, Tai'amen, will also be considered by the young master as 'one of his own' and will be taken care of by all parties. From now on, you and Tai'amen will be A meteoric rise."
"And with your current status, Brother Feng, once you take over as the head of Tai'amen in the future, it is not impossible for us to seize some opportunities to make our Tai'amen go further, develop it, and directly be promoted to the four major sects."
"Personal success or failure, as well as the rise and fall of the sect, are all determined by your thoughts, Brother Feng."
Senior Brother Ma looked generous and sounded a little excited.
Ouyang Feng was indifferent.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Ma sighed, and his voice became a little colder:
"On the other hand, if Brother Feng doesn't appreciate promotion and doesn't join this circle, you will naturally be an 'outsider', and you and Tai'Amen will be ostracized everywhere. Even if you become the leader of Tai'Amen in the future, you will definitely be unable to do anything on your own. There are constraints everywhere.”
"And, more than that, if you, Senior Brother Feng, insist on your own opinion, not only you, but also your relatives and friends around you may encounter some unexpected events..."
Ouyang Feng's eyes turned cold, "Are you threatening?"
"This is not a threat," Senior Brother Ma shook his head, "This is a fact. For example, your good brother, who has dull qualifications but is easy to trust others..."
Ouyang Feng's eyes were as sharp as a sword, with a trace of killing intent.
"Did you do what happened last time? Did you send the little piece of wood to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"
"Sure enough, I can't hide it from Brother Feng," Senior Brother Ma said with a slight smile, not denying it, "But Brother Feng, you should also know that fortunately it was me who did it, so I can still care about some old feelings. If someone else had done it, Junior Brother Mu would be afraid now It’s already very bad.”
Ouyang Feng said nothing, only looked at Senior Brother Ma coldly.
Senior Brother Ma paused for a moment and then sincerely advised:
"Brother Feng, the power of Gongzi Pavilion is too great and unfathomable. You don't even know who is in it. Any elders, Diansi, or Daoting supervisors you will meet in the future will be punished and imprisoned."
Yes, they are probably secretly from Gongzi Pavilion. If they really target you, you will have no way of guarding against them."
Ouyang Feng's face became even more ugly, "So, you dare to attack even the orthodox direct descendants of Baihua Valley?"
Senior Brother Ma said helplessly: "Her situation... is a bit special. Originally we didn't dare to touch her, but she just didn't know what to do and fell into this quagmire on her own. We can't blame us for that. And, speaking of it, it's you too.
The fate of the two..."
Brother Ma glanced at Ouyang Feng and said, "You two are familiar with each other, have similar family backgrounds, and are a good match for each other. The rouge boat can be used as a 'marriage room' for you to accomplish something good."
"As for the parents' orders, the matchmaker's words, these red tapes can be made up for later."
"After this night, you two are in love with each other. The Ouyang family and the Hua family must be happy to see it happen."
Ouyang Feng looked indifferent, "Qianqian and I have known each other since childhood. I only treat her as my younger sister and don't want to hurt her."
"How can this be hurt?" Senior Brother Ma frowned, "She should be happy to have a husband like Brother Feng. How do you know that she is unwilling in her heart?"
"Those who know the current affairs are heroes. Why should Brother Feng be so stubborn..."
But no matter what he said, Ouyang Feng remained firm and unmoved.
Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, Senior Brother Ma said helplessly, "That's all..."
He shook his head and placed a pill on the table, "I know you are concerned, so I specially prepared this pill for you."
"After taking this elixir, you will forget everything, without any worries, leave your body and mind to your instincts, and have a good night."
"When you wake up tomorrow morning, you will have a good marriage, a bright future, and many 'like-minded' Taoist friends..."
"Like-minded?" Ouyang Feng sneered, "Are we in the same boat?"
"It doesn't matter," Senior Brother Ma said, "There is no justice in this world. As long as people get together, they are all seeking selfish interests. The so-called like-minded people are also 'complicit'."
Ouyang Feng was slightly angry.
Seeing this, Senior Brother Ma lost his patience, his attitude gradually became colder, and he said calmly:
"Brother Feng, don't blame me for not reminding you. The young master praises you, but it doesn't really have to be you."
"The same goes for Junior Sister Hua. If you don't choose to be the 'groom' tonight, someone else will naturally take over."
"The legitimate daughter of a large sect, she is talented, has good looks, and is pure and pure."
"I don't know how many people covet such a beauty, and I don't know how many young men fight over such a beautiful thing."
"Listen to me, take this elixir, and do what you should do. It will be good for everyone, otherwise..."
Senior Brother Ma smiled coldly, "I don't know who broke this delicate flower, and I don't know how much humiliation I suffered this night."
Ouyang Feng's face turned pale.
"I only give you half an hour to think about it. Take the pill and everything will fall into place. Otherwise, you will only regret it for the rest of your life."
After Brother Ma finished speaking, he turned and left.
Ouyang Feng was the only one left in the house.
He sat in front of the tea table and looked at the pill on the table, as if he had lost his soul.
He knew in his heart that what happened tonight was a "letter of surrender."
As long as he takes this pill, he will embark on a different path from now on, and he will never look back.
It looks glamorous, but it is corrupt.
It seems that he has a bright future, but he has lost his moral integrity and lost sight of his original intention. He has become someone else's lackey, doing dirty things for those people throughout his life.
How can a person who has lost his mind of the Dao climb the great road?
Ouyang Feng's mood became increasingly depressed.
But I won’t eat it…
The huge Young Master Pavilion, all kinds of unknown dangers, the revitalization of the sect, the safety of relatives, and Junior Sister Qianqian...
One by one, these things weighed heavily on Ouyang Feng's heart.
Ouyang Feng's face became paler, and his originally straight back became a little bent.
He is the proud son of heaven, highly expected by his sect and his parents. He always acts like a "senior brother", taking care of his fellow disciples and caring for his junior brothers and sisters.
He has been determined since he was a child to put the burden of revitalizing the sect on his shoulders.
But after all, he is just a young man in his mid-twenties. He has endured too many expectations and too many burdens. He will be tired and unable to support himself, but he has no way of telling them.
Now, the matter of Gongzi Pavilion is weighing on his mind again. He can't do anything about it, and he can't even reveal it or mention it to others.
This incident was like the last straw that broke my heart.
Ouyang Feng's state of mind began to gradually collapse.
At the same time, the faint aura of evil spirits that permeated the surroundings also began to take advantage of the situation, eroding his mind and blinding his Taoist heart.
Ouyang Feng's eyes turned slightly red unconsciously.
His expression was numb, but tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unknowingly.
"That's all...there's no way to escape..."
Maybe this is fate...
Ouyang Feng gave a bitter smile and closed his eyes tightly with a look of despair. Then he opened his eyes, stretched out his hand with a slight trembling, picked up the elixir on the table, and slowly put it into his mouth...
The red color in his eyes became darker and darker.
The Taoist heart is a little bit ignorant, and the state of mind is also a little bit broken...
The desire of the evil god gradually grows.
Just at this moment, a clear voice sounded.
"Senior Brother Feng..."
This sound was like a clear spring flowing through his heart, bringing him a sense of clarity.
Ouyang Feng was startled and stopped taking the medicine.
He was stunned for a long time, and then looked around, but there was no one around, and Ouyang Feng's brows frowned slightly.
"I seem to hear something...who is calling me 'Senior Brother Feng'?"
This voice is very pleasant and familiar, a bit like...
Junior Brother Mo?
Ouyang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
At this time, I can actually hear Junior Brother Mo calling me.
It's just that I have fallen into the wrong path and am no longer worthy of being called "senior brother" by him from now on.
Ouyang Feng looked bitter, and then continued to take the pill.
"Senior Brother Feng!"
Mo Hua shouted again.
But this time, his voice seemed to be blocked by heavy fog and could not reach Ouyang Feng's ears at all.
Ouyang Feng's ears seemed to be blocked by the evil thoughts of the evil god, and the red color in his eyes became darker and darker.
At this moment, Mo Hua's eyes flashed with sword light.
A ray of pure golden light passed directly through the fog, breaking away evil thoughts and reflected in Ouyang Feng's eyes.
Ouyang Feng felt as if his soul had been lightly stabbed with a sword. The pain made his scalp numb, but what followed was a more thorough clarity.
It was as if a person who was deeply asleep suddenly woke up.
The shadows in his eyes disappeared, and the haziness in his ears also dissipated.
A crisp voice became clearer.
"Senior Brother Feng, it's me!"
When Ouyang Feng heard this, his heart trembled, he stood up suddenly, looked around, and then looked out the window.
There was a small hole in the window, which was now cut larger.
There is a shining eye outside the cave.
Ouyang Feng was shocked, it turned out to be...
"Junior Brother Mo?!"
Mo Hua quickly "shushed" and then whispered: "Open the door a crack and let me in."
Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded blankly.
When he arrived at the door, seeing no one outside, he quietly opened it a crack.
After a while, the crack in the door automatically widened, and it seemed as if an invisible figure entered the house.
Ouyang Feng closed the door, turned around, and saw Mo Hua sitting down in front of the tea table, taking out a clean cup and pouring himself a cup of tea.
Ouyang Feng's thoughts were a little messy for a while. He stood in confusion for a long time, unable to figure it out, and then he said in confusion:
"Junior Brother Mo, why are you here? Those young masters also invited you?"
Mo Hua slowly took a sip of tea, shook his head and sighed:
"I wanted them to invite me, but they didn't. Even if I paid for it myself, they wouldn't let me get on the ship. I found another way and got on my own."
"and you……"
"It's a long story. Now that time is urgent, I won't talk about it for now." Mo Hua said.
Ouyang Feng was slightly startled, then nodded.
Then he realized that since Mo Hua had been on the boat a long time ago, Junior Brother Mo might have seen everything that happened in the house, and he felt a little ashamed for a moment.
"I……"
"Senior Brother Feng," Mo Hua interrupted before he could speak, "sometimes we run out of manpower, and some things are simply not something you can solve."
Ouyang Feng was startled.
"So," Mo Hua continued, "if you can't solve the problem, just let it go for now and concentrate on your practice. When you become stronger, you can try to solve it again. Otherwise..."
Mo Hua's eyes darkened slightly, "You will be crushed by a burden that is simply unbearable."
In this matter, Senior Brother Feng is like this, and so is he.
There are a lot of things he wants to do, but with his current meager behavior, he can't do anything at all.
He can only put everything down and practice with peace of mind. One day, he will have the ability to reach heaven and earth and change his destiny against the will of heaven, and then do the things he wants to do but cannot do.
Ouyang Feng slightly understood the meaning of the ink painting, and looked thoughtful, but he was obviously still confused.
"I don't know..."
"Senior Brother Feng," Mo Hua's eyes were clear and firm, and he said, "You have chosen the right path. Even if the future is bumpy, you just need to concentrate on overcoming the difficulties."
"But if you choose the wrong path, even if everything goes smoothly, it won't make any sense."
Ouyang Feng was suddenly shocked, and felt that these few sentences broke through the depression in his heart. He was both shocked and helpless, and couldn't help but sigh:
"Sure enough, junior brother... I am born with wisdom and a unique Taoist mind. Although I am a few years older, I am far less able to see clearly than you."
It is easy to have a high-grade spiritual root, but there is no trace of a high-grade Taoist heart.
No wonder the ancestor of Taixu Sect values ​​Junior Brother Mo so much...
Mo Hua said modestly: "The authorities are confused, but the onlookers know clearly. That horse-faced senior brother did not seduce me with benefits, otherwise I may not be able to control it."
Ouyang Feng laughed, "Junior Brother Mo, you are still so good at talking."
Mo Hua squinted and smiled.
Ouyang Feng, who originally felt isolated and helpless, almost lost his mind and lost his Taoist heart, suddenly became enlightened.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, the confusion in his heart disappeared, and he couldn't help but look at Mo Hua gratefully.
Then he remembered something again and frowned, "Qianqian... I'm afraid she's in danger."
"Yes." Mo Hua nodded and said simply: "Save Senior Sister Qianqian first, and then think about what to do next."
"Okay." Ouyang Feng nodded.
After the two of them discussed for a while, there was movement outside the door, as if someone was coming.
Ouyang Feng and Mo Hua looked at each other and nodded, and then Mo Hua used the concealment technique again and disappeared without leaving any trace.
It was as if he had never been here.
Ouyang Feng sighed secretly, then looked solemn, stood up and opened the door.
Chapter completed!