Bi Daoren's words were like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.
Zhang Yu can discuss the Dharma with the person who is about to become Xuanzun, and he does not distinguish between the winner and the loser. This is enough to prove the profoundness of his achievements.
Obviously Zhang Yu really used his absolute strength to suppress Ji Daoren who turned into a chaotic monster.
But this answer was even more difficult for him to accept.
He couldn't help but feel lost for a while.
Bi Daoren no longer paid attention to him, but looked at Tai Zhengping and said: "Fellow Taoist Tai, the matter has come to an end. If you are not convinced, you can continue to find Xuanting, but by then, the appeal will not only be directed to Zhang Xuanzheng
, remember to leave a copy for someone Bi."
Tai Zhengping hurriedly said: "The envoy's words are serious. The envoy's ruling is fair. I am convinced. This matter ends here. I will not work for the envoy anymore."
However, Daoren Bi said with an indifferent expression: "Don't be so full of words yet. I have seen many repeated things, not less than one or two."
He stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Guys, now that things are over here, I'll take my leave first."
With that, he said politely to Zhang Yu: "Zhang Xuanzheng, when you come to Yujing, I will treat you to tea. Fellow Taoist Nie said that she received your greetings, and she also asked me to send you a message to say hello.
"
Zhang Yu's heart moved slightly. It seemed that Taoist Bi and his senior sister knew each other. He stood up, raised his hand and bowed in return, saying, "Thank you, envoy, for bringing me this message."
Taoist Bi laughed and said, "It's a trivial matter." He bowed to everyone again, then waved his sleeves and walked back without looking back.
Tai Zhengping stood up slowly at this time, bowed to Zhang Yuji, and said: "Zhang Xuanzheng, we are rude this time. Tai will come to apologize someday."
Zhang Yudao: "I'm serious. Today's matter is about reasoning. If you feel unjust, you will complain. Everyone can do it without any guilt. I will return to the meeting after the New Year's Day and leave here. If you two feel suspicious in the future, then you can
Go to the outer western sky to look for me.”
Tai Zhengping had nothing to say at this time. He bowed solemnly to Zhang Yu and then walked out with the young disciple who had a dull expression.
Often when he came from outside, he would sigh in his heart: "This Zhang Xuanzheng, it seems that he is not far away from that step. He may become Xuanzun at some time. Fortunately, he is broad-minded and does not come to argue with us. Fortunately,
The result is not bad, this matter has been clarified, and I can give an explanation to the master when I go back."
Knowing that Taoist Ji was indeed killed by a chaotic monster, he was relieved of his burden, and his depression was relieved a lot.
After walking out of the tea house, he said kindly to the young disciple: "You also know the truth. Do you still remember what you promised to the master before? Then from today on, you can put this matter aside and practice well."
The young disciple had been silent just now, but now he asked: "Why?"
Tai Zhengping said in surprise: "Why?"
The young disciple gritted his teeth and said: "Since Zhang Xuanzheng has such a high level of merit, why didn't he stop the teacher's transformation that day? He was just there watching the teacher turn into a chaotic monster? He obviously has the ability to stop it, right?
?”
Tai Zhengping looked at him in surprise and said, "What are you talking about?"
The young disciple said excitedly: "Did I make a mistake? I made a mistake! He is a Xuanxiu cultivator, and he was born in the Dongting Xuanfu. He must not see his teacher being a guard here, so he deliberately sat back and watched all this happen.
…”
Tai Zhengping frowned and said seriously: "It seems that you really haven't cultivated your character enough."
He recited a magic formula in his mouth, and the young disciple suddenly felt that his body was heavy, as if he were filled with lead, and all his magic power could not be mobilized. He was frightened and frightened, and said: "Uncle, what are you going to do?"
Tai Zhengping looked at him and said in a deep voice: "If you continue like this, you will only harm yourself, and you may even follow in the footsteps of your master. After you go back, you can retreat for me to calm down. When will you get rid of the inner demons?
Come out again."
He still couldn't see that his nephew was paranoid in his heart and believed that what happened to his teacher was Zhang Yu's fault. There was no point in trying to reason with him. He could only wait for him to calm down.
Zhang Yu is still sitting in the tea room at this moment. The empty tea cups on the tea table have been removed, and he is the only one enjoying the tea.
In the past few days, Ruiguang has begun to rain lightly again. The east side of the city is built close to the east side of the mountain. Although it is not as high as the inner city terrace, you can generally see the scenery in the city clearly.
Looking at the row upon row of residential houses, the open Dangang in the distance, and the lead-blue seawater trapped under the rain and fog even further, I couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling of loneliness in my heart.
He has been away from home for several years, and this time it is rare for him to come back to the East Courtyard. There are still some things that have not been done, so he plans to spend the New Year here in the Protectorate before returning to the outer layer.
After he sat here in silence for a long time, the rain outside the pavilion had stopped at some point. Only the dripping water in front of the eaves was like Mo Ranshu. From time to time, water droplets fell into the puddles below, and the clear and crisp sound was heard in the woods again.
of birdsong.
He gently rolled up his sleeves, stood up, left the tea house, and went straight back to the white boat.
Sitting down in the main cabin, he closed his eyes and began to think.
After intercepting the spiritual power of the heroic man and destroying a kingdom of God, he saw many things that only the gods could see.
One of them is an ancient power god who is sleeping. I don’t know how many years ago it was, or it may even be from the previous era. It just seems that the power god is afraid of something, so the specific location was deliberately placed there.
erased.
He could only deduce based on a few broken pictures that he must have fallen into a huge underground cave. And it should still be on this land, or even deeper to the east of Anshan.
He was thinking, could the threat coming from the depths of Anshan, and the thing about to awaken, be this ancient god?
He also suspected that this matter might be related to the Restoration of Gods. After all, the Restoration of Gods found the head of an ancient god on this land.
He also decided in his mind that before leaving the East Courtyard, he would go there to see it again.
On the other side, after the young disciple was restrained by Tai Zhengping, the latter locked him into a secret room from which he could not escape.
This place was isolated from all external disturbances, so he could only sit still and practice. Then all thoughts went away from him, and his mind gradually calmed down.
After an unknown amount of time passed, a familiar voice suddenly sounded next to his ear: "Pang Li."
He was startled and subconsciously said: "Master?"
But he immediately felt that something was wrong. His teacher was obviously dead, but even if he survived and transformed into a chaotic monster, he was no longer the same person.
He said: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
The voice said: "I am your teacher."
Pang Li sneered and said, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
The voice said: "I am your teacher, but I am not who you think I am."
Pang Li frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
The voice said: "You are my disciple, but after you died unexpectedly, only your soul escaped. I sent you into a fetal body, and tried to guide you to become a disciple of Daoist Ji. In fact, he also knew that I
I think you must have heard your master talk about this matter in a vague way."
Pang Li couldn't help but feel a little surprised and doubtful. Taoist Ji did say such things to him on weekdays, but he didn't understand it at the time. Looking back now, he felt that it was true. He asked: "What's the proof?"
The voice said: "Look at the jade pendant you carry with you. It is the least you have ever carried in this life. It is what I gave you. You must have secretly cultivated the magical powers above."
Pang Li couldn't help but be shocked. Only he could understand the mystery on this jade pendant. Even his master might not know it, but this man explained it straight away. He immediately believed it.
He said: "What do you want to do when you show up now?"
The voice said: "Your master is dead, so naturally I am here to take over his place to guide you in your next practice. In fact, although your lineage improves quickly in practice, there is a hurdle of the heart that needs to be passed. If you can't pass it, you will have to pass it."
Eternal disaster.
Why did Fellow Daoist Ji come to the East Courtyard? It was because he was troubled and fell into obsession, and had to find a secluded place to meditate and find a way to escape."
Pang Li said at this time: "But my uncle Guan Tai doesn't seem to have such worries."
The voice said: "Fellow Taoist Tai is different from your teacher. He has a peaceful temperament and has no pursuits. His ability to practice to the current level is due to his natural talent. Changing any of the techniques will not hinder his practice, so there is no such concern."
.”
Pang Li didn't make a sound.
The voice said again: "You don't have to doubt me. You are my disciple, and you died because of me. Therefore, I think I need to give you some guidance. I will explain everything to you. But you have changed."
In this life, friendships are broken early. How you choose is up to you. I won't force you, just to understand this fate."
Pang Li suddenly said: "Your Majesty, can you help me avenge my master?"
The voice seemed to have fallen silent, and after a while, he said: "I am not Zhang Yu's opponent. Bi Guanshan did not boast that day. Before Yuhang Xuanzun achieved his achievements, he was just a tie with this person.
Although I have friendship with fellow Daoist Ji, we haven't reached the point where we would risk our lives for him. If you want to take revenge, you can only rely on yourself."
When Pang Li heard this, he couldn't help but said: "What can you teach me? Even your master is no match for that person, so what can I do if I learn these things?"
The voice said: "Therefore, I am not going to teach you the ordinary method, but I am going to teach you how to sense Hun Zhang."
"Hunzhang?" the young disciple was surprised, "Same as the teacher?"
"Actually, your teacher's path is slightly deviated because he figured it out by himself, but the method I want to teach you is different. This is a method that has been verified by several Hunxiu Xuanzun. If you practice this method
, it’s not hopeless to defeat that person.”
Pang Li took a deep breath and said firmly: "Okay, I'll learn." After a pause, he added: "There is another question. Since you said that I was your disciple in my previous life, you may let me know what my disciples were in my previous life.
Door?"
The voice fell silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Then you need to remember that you and I, master and disciple, are all disciples of Patriarch Zhengqing Hongzheng!"
