Chapter 8 Unraveling the knot and creating the future
"Young brother, you were impulsive before."
When encountering Bi Yunfeng's bitch, Tang Xinyun said in a voice: "Bi Yunfeng is particularly revenge. From now on, he will definitely try every means to harm you. You must be more careful." She was worried about her junior brother and added: "In short, if you go down the mountain, you will find us to accompany you."
"Well, I can't save it." Tan Weiran responded, not obeying it. The lineage of Jianshi Peak underestimated the degree of harm of Bi Yunfeng, and this person must not be kept.
Tang Xinyun was in a bad mood and forced herself to speak: "Bi Yunfeng was originally a disciple of our Jianxing Peak. Later, he committed an incident. Master originally intended to leave a line and planned to only remove him from Jianxing Peak."
"I don't want to, this man is so shameless. He turned around and threw himself at Yongfeng."
Tang Xinyun was so angry that she said: "This person is particularly shameless. After going to see Yongfeng, he provoked repeatedly and spread bad things about us. "
The matter of Bi Yunfeng is actually hard to describe! Tan Weiran knew it very well and said, "Senior Sister, why not talk to me about the peak of Xingxing."
Speaking of this, Tang Xinyun was in a good mood. He kept introducing Jianxingfeng with Tan Weiran along the way. Even though Tan Weiran was the most familiar, he still listened with relish.
Tan Jia alienated him and was cold, and almost regarded him as transparent. Tan Jia was never his Tan Weiran's home.
My father talked about chasing, and my mother Xu Ruosu, for many years, has been wandering outside and showing her ambitions. There is not Tan Weiran's home.
Only in just a few years after the peak of the peak of Xingxing, he knew that this was his home.
Now, I'm going home.
The familiar paths, familiar flowers and plants, and even the stone that he had mixed them many times were so familiar, so beautiful, so touching.
Tan Weiran burst into tears, his mood was turbulent, and his emotions were twisting and turning in his chest. Standing outside the simpler palace of the peak of Jianshi, he had only one thought left in his body and mind:
It's great to go home.
Master Xu Daoning stood in front of the ancestors of the peak of Jianshi with his back, holding his hands behind his back.
The first in the next chapter is the eldest brother Sun Chengxian, who is smiling. Judging from his appearance, the eldest brother is tall and mighty, but in fact he is gentle and likes to be confused. Tan Weiran remembers that the eldest brother rarely returns to the sect, and this time he came to him specially.
The third senior brother Liu Chengfeng is a rich family. He is handsome and has a cold mouth and a cold face that adds charm. Tan Weiran remembers that he always thought the third senior brother was very handsome in his previous life.
The fourth senior brother Zhou Dapeng was born in a poor family. No matter how he dressed up, he always looked rustic. In fact, he was simple. Tan Weiran remembered that the fourth senior brother was three years earlier than him. After three years, he was the most welcome to Tan Weiran because he finally became the senior brother.
Senior sister Tang Xinyun was adopted by his master. The beautiful and charming senior sister is the chief choreographer of Jianxingfeng. While complaining that the master picked her up as an old mother, he also cared about taking care of his junior brothers carefully and considerately. Tan Weiran also knew that Senior sister had a secret wish that she had never said.
It's great to see you again.
Tan Weiran was stunned and dazed until he was secretly pushed by his senior sister and said, "Why are you stupid? Go and give the ceremony of apprenticeship."
A sudden sensation, Tan Weiran stepped forward, knelt down to Master, kowtowed three times in a row, and was extremely sincere: "Disciple Tan Weiran, please see Master!"
When I remembered the past, my voice couldn't help but choked up. All kinds of emotions were swelling in my heart, and I realized the most about the conversation about the future great times. However, I understood the most important part of the person in front of me.
There is no choice to make a new life.
If you don’t know who and what is most important to you, then cherish all the people and things around you before the separation of life and death comes.
To take care of them is to take care of yourself.
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Xu Daoning's eyes were soft and he looked at the new disciple.
Don’t think that he didn’t care or not before Tan Weiran. In fact, he had also observed it secretly and paid close attention to it in private.
Faced with the talk of pursuing the trust, Xu Daoning had made the worst plan earlier, thinking that even if his friend's son is a playboy, he would not be able to pass the introductory assessment, he should protect him and teach him well.
Surprisingly, the son of an old friend was extremely outstanding in the introductory assessment and was almost snatched away by the sect leader. He had been an outer disciple for three months, and although he had three tricks to beat three people, Xu Daoning actually prefers to talk about the character that Weiran showed in the outer sect.
The son of a friend did not have the slightest aura of extravagance, and even the necessary arrogance for a noble family. Of course, Xu Daoning would not have thought that the disciple in front of him was reborn from the future and had experienced countless hardships.
To be frank, Tan Weiran's performance really exceeded Xu Daoning's expectations.
Get rid of the distracting thoughts, Xu Daoning pondered: "I originally wanted to give you a sword when I meet. However, I was a little confused at this time."
"It is a good thing to kill and decisively, but it is not necessarily a good thing to kill too much."
The master knew about the conflict on the main peak.
Tan Weiran and Tang Xinyun met with each other, as if they had been a fellow disciple for 800 years, and even Tang Xinyun did not pay attention.
Xu Daoning pondered, swung his sleeves and swung his sword away, and what appeared again in his hand was a velvet: "This is a gift to you by your master."
"Be sure to remember that if you draw your sword and go back, your senior brother and sister will be your robes. And vice versa."
Tan Weiran hurriedly bowed and thanked the master: "Yes, I will remember it and will definitely not forget it."
After a series of procedures for apprenticeship, Tan Weiran and his senior sisters and brothers retreated first. Xu Daoning was left, and he was stunted for a long time and smiled: "It seems that I have accepted an uneasy disciple."
"I just hope he doesn't fall into the killing path the next day!"
After saying that, he turned around and stared at the ancestors of the Path of the Swordsman.
Tan Weiran didn’t have much carry-on luggage, and most of them were in the small town at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, with the help of his senior sister and brother, he quickly found the courtyard where he lived in his previous life to live.
The five disciples of the group were very happy, fetching water, sweeping the floor, and wiping the table. They talked and laughed, but they didn't feel much time, so they had already sorted out the small courtyard where Tan Weiran wanted to live.
His eyes swept over the senior sisters and brothers, and the emotions that were pressing on his memory rush up many times, and thousands of words were on his throat, and he was repeatedly suppressed by Tan Weiran.
I just want to use the best efforts to embrace my senior sisters and brothers and tell them loudly.
Senior sister, I miss you.
Senior brother, I miss you.
Third Senior Brother, I miss you.
Fourth Senior Brother, I miss you.
I miss you, everyone on the peak of seeing.
Tan Weiran doesn’t remember Kong Ting, Wang Tie, Wei Kun, maybe it’s because it’s too old, maybe it’s because he doesn’t care at all. Anyway, the Xingtian Sect in his impression is definitely not as harmonious as it appears.
But he remembered what happened to the fifth disciples of the Jianxing Peak lineage and the first division.
First, after his master traveled a long journey, he was attacked by a mysterious powerful enemy. He disappeared and no trace of it. Later, Tan Weiran and Zhou Dapeng have always suspected that it was related to the internal disputes of Xingtian Sect, and even suspected that it was done by the people of Xingtian Sect. He tried his best to investigate, but he could not find out the murderer and the truth.
The eldest sister was insulted and threw herself into the wilderness. Bi Yunfeng was one of the murderers. Even if Tan Weiran and Zhou Dapeng later crushed her bones and brought them to ashes, it would be difficult to relieve the hatred in their hearts.
In order to cover him and the eldest brother, the third senior brother died on the spot, and the corpse was gone.
As the Yellow Spring War came, the elder brother and his clan were affected, and the clan was destroyed, and no one was spared.
The only ones who survived the fifth disciple of the Jianshi Peak lineage were Tan Weiran and the fourth senior brother Zhou Dapeng. However, in the end, they were unable to struggle until the end in the magnificent era, and were all beaten to pieces by the waves of the times.
Tan Weiran himself tasted the taste of a mistake that would lead to eternal regret during his experience when he was fifteen years old.
I thought it was a practice of following the rules, but during that experience, the fifteen-year-old Tan Weiran was tragically plotted against, and his dantian was broken and his meridians were completely broken, so he returned to the sect. The martial arts path was cut off and his future was destroyed from now on.
Later, although he used other means to barely repair the dantian and meridians, he had become a half-bad person who could achieve half of the result with twice the effort in practicing anything. He made the Taoist tradition of the Sayings Peak fall into a desolate situation where no one inherits it.
The ending of the lineage of the Swordsmanship is tragic!
Tan Weiran thought of this, and he always felt heart-wrenching pain and was extremely sad.
Tonight is the first night when Tan Weiran truly returns to the peak of Jianshi. The familiar people and the familiar environment awaken those sad memories.
I tossed and turned in the middle of the night, my body and mind were frozen by the sad past and I couldn't sleep.
Walking outside in clothes, he came to his favorite Sun-Swallowing Platform. He unexpectedly saw the fourth senior brother picking wild fruits on the cliff, and he was puzzled and asked a question.
Under the moonlight, I could see the fourth senior brother blushing and said, "Senior sister said, we have to prepare a meeting gift for you. I think, these fruits are delicious." I was afraid that he would not believe it, so I said anxiously: "It's really delicious."
After carefully looking at the fourth senior brother, Tan Weiran's miserable mood suddenly improved.
Yes, those tragic past events in memory will definitely not happen again. The future of Jianshi Peak will surely be re-written.
Why should I keep pushing myself tirelessly? Taking care of my past life and ignoring the present will become a waste of the foundation.
If you cannot grasp the present, how can you create the future?
As soon as this thought moves, the knot that is blocked in the heart will be solved naturally. I feel happy and laugh out loudly: "Fourth Brother, thank you"
Zhou Dapeng looked puzzled, and he didn't know how important the junior brother had figured out.
Looking at the fourth senior brother who is now wearing a short cloth outfit, who is more than a monk, who is a woodcutter than a monk, no one will believe that the person in front of him is the "Red Blood Kunpeng" who is famous in the future and has been killed thousands of miles away.
The only five disciples of the Jianshi Peak lineage who stand out and live out dignity is the fourth senior brother who is currently inconspicuous.
The master said that Zhou Dapeng was the most attentive of the five disciples. If he succeeded, he would definitely be late.
It's true, it's late to achieve great things!
Tan Weiran pressed Zhou Dapeng's shoulder: "Senior brother, you must remember what I will say next!"
"If one day in the future, you see a woman named Pei Rong, don't talk to her or look at her face."
"Kill her!"
Chapter completed!