Lin Qingxuan knew that although Liang Ziwen was evil-minded, he was better than Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others. He did not like to do evil, but lacked the bottom line of good thoughts and was extremely selfish. In essence, he just wanted to extend his life.
Just immortality.
Lin Qingxuan felt that he did not necessarily want to kill him. If he could get rid of evil and promote good, it would not be a bad thing.
It is a simple matter to kill someone after practicing superb martial arts. Naturally, any master can do it.
But why did Hong Qigong catch Liang Ziwen and use virgins to practice the art of tonic instead of killing him? He just pulled out his hair as a punishment? He also hoped that he would change his ways and return to the right path. In the next twenty years, he no longer made any mistakes and only fed him.
Big snake, practice with peace of mind.
Lin Qingxuan's martial arts cultivation has reached the current stage and he understands many principles of Taoist practice more and more.
The way of heaven cherishes life, and monks have compassion. A lamp can persuade Qiu Qianren to abandon evil and do good, and he himself may not be unable to enlighten Liang Ziwen.
Moreover, he is not a serious junior disciple. Speaking of it, he has no quarrel with Liang Ziwen. If he can really teach him to correct his evil ways, it is only natural.
After Liang Ziwen kowtowed and became dizzy, Lin Qingxuan asked softly: "Liang Ziwen, do you still want to live?"
Liang Ziweng was never Lin Qingxuan's opponent. He was even more discouraged after being scratched and injured internally. When Lin Qingxuan exposed the deepest secrets and evil in his heart, Liang Ziweng completely lost his mind. He was so panicked that he just thought
Mu Shiba came to avenge the old man, so he could only keep praying for forgiveness.
At this time, when he heard "Mu Shiba"'s words, which seemed to mean forgiving himself, Liang Ziweng felt excited, got up and said: "I want to live, I just ask for forgiveness from my seniors."
"You can live as long as you want."
Lin Qingxuan snorted coldly and said: "Senior brother and I have a deep relationship, so naturally I won't let you go, but senior brother is kind and had the intention of looking for a successor before his death. At that time, he went to Changbai Mountain to work and met the Qinglongmen of Goryeo.
Ten masters were seriously injured in a fierce fight. If you serve him well, you will naturally become his disciple and learn your own martial arts. If you have practiced martial arts to this day, you will already have advanced martial arts, and you can compete with me."
Hearing this, Liang Ziwen felt regretful and said with a mournful face: "This junior made a big mistake out of evil thoughts. It's really...yes..."
Although Liang Ziwen regretted it, he could not say the word "damn" anyway.
Lin Qingxuan ignored him and continued: "It is a heinous crime for you to kill my senior brother, and you will not be able to escape the blame even if you die, but I think that although your martial arts and medical skills are average, you can still be regarded as inheriting the mantle of my senior brother. I
I feel pity that it is not easy for you to practice cultivation. If you think that everything has its good and evil deeds, I am afraid that you are the evil deed of my senior brother, so I will show you a way to survive."
Liang Ziweng was overjoyed when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "Senior, would you like to ask for your instructions?"
"You have inherited my senior brother's mantle, and you are already his disciple. If you put him in front of you and learn skills behind you, it cannot be regarded as bullying your master and destroying your ancestors, so I will not kill you..."
What Lin Qingxuan said was unreasonable, but Liang Ziweng was determined to survive. After hearing this, he immediately felt that it made sense and hurriedly kowtowed to Lin Qingxuan: "Thank you, uncle, for sparing your life..."
Lin Qingxuan sneered and said: "Although I will spare you, I cannot allow my disciples to do evil. You need to practice with peace of mind in the future. You must not be harmful to others, let alone assist the Jin Dynasty to become the spies and enemies of my Han family. Remember it?"
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Liang Ziweng was already prepared for his martial arts to be abolished. When he heard that he was no longer allowed to assist the Sixth Prince and the Jin Dynasty, and no longer do evil, he hurriedly said: "Disciple, I have never done evil.
I believed that the evil method of collecting tonics should not be implemented, so I was stopped by the nine-fingered beggar. From then on, the disciples only studied the prescriptions and boxing scriptures left by the master with peace of mind. I didn’t want to be discovered by you just after I came out of the mountain. I think it must be the master.
I respect his spirit in heaven and hope that I will correct my evil ways and return to the right path..."
Lin Qingxuan nodded and said: "We are originally from the Taoist sect. If you practice my senior brother's boxing and medicinal scriptures, you can prolong your life and live longer, and you can achieve magical powers by yourself. Why do you need to be a traitor and a lackey?"
Only then did Liang Ziwen realize that his martial arts lineage was originally Taoist. He thought to himself and said: "Disciple, I know you are wrong. I was born and raised outside the Guan, so I almost forgot that I am a Han. Uncle Master, you
The lesson was like a wake-up call that made me repent."
Lin Qingxuan knew from the look on Liang Ziwen's face that he was really scared out of his wits and no longer dared to be a traitor's lackey. However, his viciousness was hard to change and he didn't know how long he could persist.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan thought that only by keeping Liang Ziwen away from the world of mortals and having less contact with outsiders would he be able to have a clear mind and few desires, so he snorted and said: "You only want to live longer, but you don't know that our sect has a complete set of immortality methods.
, please get up and come closer to see how old I am?"
Lin Qingxuan said and took off the mask. Liang Ziwen came closer cautiously. He saw Lin Qingxuan had beautiful features and black hair without beard. He was holding a Taoist bun. He looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He was shocked and said.
: "Could it be that there really are immortals in this world?"
It has been more than fifty years since Liang Ziwen killed his senior. Even though Master Mu Shiba is young, he is over sixty years old, but he looks so young. He must be the master of our martial arts and secret arts.
It's incomplete, the master uncle must have a complete set of secret techniques of his sect, so he can rejuvenate himself.
"Uncle Master, what is the name of our sect? How do you always...how..."
Lin Qingxuan saw the excitement on Liang Ziweng's face and said calmly: "The founder of our Yanxia Sect is the Yanxia Shenlong Xiaoyaozi. Originally, there was a set of everlasting immortality skills in the sect. After practicing it, you can rejuvenate yourself every thirty years.
After practicing for a long time, it is easy to live for more than a hundred years, but it is a pity..."
Lin Qingxuan said it was a pity, but Liang Ziwen didn't know the reason and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle, you look so young, could it be that you have already mastered this magical skill?"
"This magical skill has been lost, but there are still some secret elixirs in it. What you got from your master to use to refine the precious snake was just a low-grade prescription. I used the top-notch 'Transforming Dragon to Ascend to Heaven'
"Thus, we can rejuvenate ourselves."
Liang Ziweng was heartbroken and regretful when he heard that the "Eternal and Everlasting Eternal Life Technique", which was an extraordinary magical skill, had been lost. After hearing Lin Qingxuan's careless words, he was shocked and overjoyed. He knelt down and said: "Master
Uncle, you must have taken pity on me by leaving your disciple with a dog's life. I sincerely ask you to give me the secret recipe of Hualong Shengtian Powder. This disciple must..."
After hearing a series of assurances from Liang Ziwen, Lin Qingxuan smiled lightly and said, "You want the secret recipe?"
"What I want in my life is to live longer. I beg you, Master, to have mercy on me."
"It doesn't matter, you have done too many evil things before. Although I have the intention to teach you the secret recipe, I don't know if I have truly repented. You can go back to Changbai Mountain and concentrate on practicing. After twenty years, if you can concentrate on cultivating and do good with all your heart, I will
I will teach you the secret recipe."
After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he was worried that he would not be able to deceive Liang Ziwen, so he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and said: "This is a secret main medicine in Hualong Shengtian Powder. You can take it back and study it well, and accumulate more secret medicines."
, if you don’t do evil in twenty years, I will give you the recipe and you can refine the secret medicine. By then, extending your life by thirty to fifty years will not be a problem...
But I'm worried that your medical skills are not good enough, and I don't know if I should pass them on to you."
It was difficult for Lin Qingxuan to do something. Liang Ziweng scratched his head anxiously, but he did not dare to urge him, so he kept kowtowing and said: "Uncle, don't worry, although my disciple's medical skills dare not compare with his teacher and you, but the imperial doctor from the Zhongdu Palace is with me.
The people in front of me are just a bunch of quacks."
Lin Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Oh? Since you are so confident, tell me your medical skills and experience, and I will know your level as soon as you hear it."