The whole family is full of evil disciples, Master, don't panic, your disciples are here

After hearing what Mo Yunyu said, Xu Anlan's eyes instantly flashed with emotion.

Seeing Xu Anlan like this, Mo Yunyu walked up to Xu Anlan with his arms around his chest and said word by word: "Back then, you were humiliated in the Confucian Temple, but it was Master who did not abandon you and took you back. Since then, Master has been very kind to you. Ask yourself, if you are still a person who cares about the relationship between master and disciple, you should not help Meng Qishan and rob Master's Dao pattern!"

Hearing this, Xu Anlan raised his hand and touched his left chest, muttering, "Heart..."

When Mo Yunyu saw a hint of disappointment in Xu Anlan's eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of pity in his heart.

He was about to say something when Xu Anlan suddenly looked up, looked him straight in the eye and said, "My Lord, you said that you had no intention of saving me. Don't you want to know why I have been hostile to Ji Xiuzhu so many times?"

When Mo Yunyu heard Ji Xiuzhu's name, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing Mo Yunyu like this, Xu Anlan laughed at himself: "My Lord said that I was tricked by Ji Xiuzhu into the Soul Refining Domain."

After Xu Anlan finished speaking, his voice became smaller and smaller.

And when he had a headache, some images flashed by. Even if it was only for a moment, it was enough for him to digest for a long time.

After all, his memory was contrary to what Meng Qishan said.

He even began to doubt whether the things he had always believed in were still credible.

"So just because Meng Qishan made up a bunch of nonsense for you, you labeled Master a bad person without even checking the facts?" Mo Yunyu thought it was a little ridiculous. "You've never doubted what she said?"

Hearing this, Xu Anlan frowned, "How could I not have doubted it? It's just like an ant trying to shake a tree. Every time I want to find out the truth, a strange voice will keep whispering in my ear until I no longer want to find out, and then the voice will stop. However, no matter how much you say, I am now the Lord's Great Sima, so be careful with your words, Demon Lord."

Mo Yunyu listened to Xu Anlan's words and couldn't help but feel a little pity for Xu Anlan.

He had always been at odds with Xu Anlan because Xu Anlan betrayed Ji Xiuzhu and caused all his plans to fail.

But now that I understand the whole story and know that Xu Anlan had no choice, even though I still have hatred in my heart, it is less intense.

But again, only a few points.

"I don't care what you think, but this time, I just hope you don't do anything bad!" Mo Yunyu said, and stretched out his hand to Xu Anlan, "I still can't let you take that pattern away, otherwise Master may not be able to survive the medicinal properties of the Fantong Grass this time."

After Mo Yunyu finished speaking, he was still pinching the magic formula with his other hand. If Xu Anlan disagreed, he didn't mind using force.

Mo Yunyu was thinking about this, but the next second, Xu Anlan called out his own destiny.

Seeing this, a hint of vigilance flashed across Mo Yunyu's eyes. He drew out his sword and prepared to fight Xu Anlan.

Xu Anlan looked at Mo Yunyu's reaction, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously sneered: "Why, is the Demon Lord afraid that I will take action here? Don't worry, I distinguish between gratitude and resentment. Since you saved me, I will repay this favor."

As he spoke, Xu Anlan waved the Life Track in his hand around in a circle, and a golden Taoist pattern appeared in the middle of Xu Anlan's other palm.

Xu Anlan handed the Dao pattern to Mo Yunyu, with a trace of loneliness in his eyes: "I will return the Dao pattern you asked for to you now. From now on, our favor will be repaid. If we meet again in the future, you and I can only be enemies. We each serve our own masters and will not make plans with each other."

Mo Yunyu pouted as he took the Dao pattern, then slowly put it into his arms, and then clasped his fists towards Xu Anlan and said, "Thank you very much, it's rare that you have chosen the right path."

Hearing Mo Yunyu's thanks, Xu Anlan did not respond. He just flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Seeing Xu Anlan disappear, Mo Yunyu let out a long breath: "Old Five, even if you know some of the truth, will you still choose to serve Mengqi Mountain?"

After expressing his feelings, Mo Yunyu no longer stayed here, but returned to his room in a flash.

Then he took out his Tianling Ding and continued to refine the elixir.

This time, he has already summed up the timing and dosage of the fire, and he will definitely be able to make the elixir in one go.

At the same time, after Ji Xiuzhu came out of the house, he came to the stone gate on the top of Yunxian Zifu Mountain.

Ji Xiuzhu wandered outside the stone gate for several circles, sighed, and thought about leaving, but as soon as he turned around, the stone gate slowly opened.

Then, an old voice came from inside the stone gate.

"Is this you, Fellow Daoist Ji? I'm here, please come in and have a cup of tea."

Ji Xiuzhu stopped, listened to the voice, and sighed unconsciously.

After sighing, Ji Xiuzhu turned around and walked towards the stone gate with ease.

Ji Xiuzhu walked into the stone gate and saw a white-haired old man sitting inside. The old man smiled and invited Ji Xiuzhu to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

Ji Xiuzhu listened to the sound of the old man pouring tea, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And this old man was none other than Chun Heng, the head of Yunxian Zifu, who had gradually become familiar with Ji Xiuzhu and others in the past few days.

Ji Xiuzhu picked up the teacup, took a sip, then put the cup down and said softly to Chun Heng: "Old man, I came here today because I feel a little depressed, so I want to ask you something."

Upon hearing this, Chun Heng stroked his beard, smiled and nodded, motioning Ji Xiuzhu to continue.

Ji Xiuzhu took a deep breath and asked, "Old man, I want to know, do you believe in fate? If you do, how can you break the shackles of your original fate?"

Chun Heng was stunned at first, then smiled slightly and said slowly: "Fate is unpredictable. I don't know why you are depressed, but there must be a cause for every effect. All living beings are bound by the laws of nature. If you want to break the shackles of fate, in addition to your unyielding spirit, you must also have the courage to fight against the heavens. Those who fight against the laws of nature will eventually die. If you don't care about life and death, it's okay to give it a try. Not only can you leave no regrets, but you can also realize how insignificant humans are to the laws of nature."

After listening to this, Ji Xiuzhu pondered for a moment, then took a sip of tea and slowly said, "That old man, I have a friend. If one day her disciple turns against her and listens to others and draws a sword against her, what will she do?"

Chun Heng was stunned when he heard this, and in a moment he was not paying attention and tore off a clump of his beard.

Chun Heng felt a little pain, but he couldn't help twitching his mouth.

"Little Daoist Fellow Ji, this friend of yours, could it be you yourself?"

After hearing Chun Heng's words, Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

Ji Xiuzhu slowly put down the teacup in his hand, and then said calmly: "No, I've already said that this person is my friend, a very good friend!"

Ji Xiuzhu's words were powerful, otherwise Chun Heng had once made a "friend" out of nothing, so he probably believed what Ji Xiuzhu said.

Chun Heng's eyelids fluttered a few times, then he raised his eyeballs and said, "If that's the case, then I would like to ask, Little Daoist Fellow Ji, how is the relationship between your friend and her disciple on a daily basis?"

After hearing Chun Heng's words, Ji Xiuzhu recalled them in his mind. After confirming that he and Xu Anlan had no grudges against each other, he slowly said, "Neither good nor bad."

Upon hearing this, Chun Heng's mouth twitched even more.

Chun Heng: This guy, he should be speaking human language, right? I understand each word separately, but why don't I understand when they are put together?

Although he thought so in his heart, Chun Heng still looked polite.

"Hmm..." Chun Heng stroked his beard seriously, thinking, "If there is no deep hatred between the two sides, I would not have done this intentionally. Maybe there is a misunderstanding.

But you have to know that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. You need to find the crux of the problem before you can solve it.

Of course, if your disciples still refuse to repent, you should not be lenient when it is time to clean up the mess."

After Chun Heng finished speaking, he felt that what he said made a lot of sense, so he proudly picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip of the tea.

Ji Xiuzhu was speechless after listening to Chun Heng's words.

As expected, don't get involved in other people's affairs and don't speak for others.

From the perspective of an observer, Chun Heng's words were true, but everything about Ji Xiuzhu and her disciples seemed so absurd and incomprehensible.

Ji Xiuzhu wanted to ask Chun Heng for help because he thought that Chun Heng was older and must be more experienced.

But after Chun Heng said this, Ji Xiuzhu could only sigh silently.

It’s not that Chun Heng’s words were wrong, but when it comes to Ji Xiuzhu and his disciples, these words are unnecessary.

After all, Xu Anlan’s situation cannot be explained in just a few words.

After drinking a cup of tea at Chun Heng's place, Ji Xiuzhu said goodbye hastily and strolled alone along the waterfall.

As Ji Xiuzhu listened to the gurgling sound of water, his thoughts went back to the time when he first met Xu Anlan.

At that time, Xu Anlan's whole body was full of Confucian style, and his every frown and smile were the inheritance of Confucius and Mencius.

Ji Xiuzhu originally had no intention of accepting him as a disciple. After all, the people in the protagonist group would successfully counterattack even without her help and become the envy of everyone above the Nine Heavens.

But now it seems that Xu Anlan and Mo Yunyu don't get along well.

The two men were talking at cross purposes, and it didn't seem like they had only been enemies for a day or two.

Ji Xiuzhu now began to fall into deep self-doubt. Did she really make a mistake when she accepted Xu Anlan as her disciple?

Everything she has done has caused the protagonists to deviate from the original story track.

Now Xu Anlan's entire body was covered with restrictions, which made her feel distressed.

Meng Qishan originally came for her, but now, the disciples around her, one by one, seemed to have become Meng Qishan's pawns. How could she not be worried?

Ji Xiuzhu walked to the foot of the waterfall and found a bluestone to sit on.

She took off her shoes and put her feet into the cold water.

Only the cool feeling coming from the soles of her feet at this moment can make her forget her troubles for a short time.

She didn't understand. At first, she just wanted to stay alive from a few evil disciples, but after she left the Shenyin Sect, her disciples appeared one after another, and even the protagonists were accepted as her disciples.

As Ji Xiuzhu thought about it, he started to laugh.

Is this what the legend says, "An unexpected planting leads to a great harvest"?

Ji Xiuzhu decided not to think about these troubles for the time being. She calmed down and felt everything around her.

The water splashing around the waterfall hit her face, and the breeze brought her a slight coolness, making her feel a little more relaxed.

At this moment, Ji Xiuzhu suddenly felt someone was watching her.

So, she suddenly looked in the direction where the sight came from, and then she groped to pick up a stone beside her and threw it towards the sight.

With a whoosh, the stone flew away, but the sound stopped abruptly halfway.

Ji Xiuzhu couldn't help but frown when he heard the voice.

"Am I too suspicious?" Ji Xiuzhu said to himself.

As she said that, she stood up and, without even bothering to put on her shoes, walked slowly towards the place where she had just thrown the stone.

However, just as she took two steps, she bumped into a powerful chest.

Ji Xiuzhu was puzzled, so he reached out and touched the chest that he had hit.

While touching him, he complained: "Hiss, who is this? With such developed chest muscles, I don't think they are my two disciples. Are you from Yunxian Purple Mansion?"

After Ji Xiuzhu finished speaking, she was about to move away from the person in front of her, but before she could move, the wrist that she stretched out to touch someone else's chest was grabbed by the person in front of her.

The man took a deep breath and then said calmly, "Master, it's me."

"Xu Anlan?" Ji Xiuzhu frowned and couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Xu Anlan did not show any discomfort when he heard Ji Xiuzhu calling him by his full name. Instead, he looked at Ji Xiuzhu quietly with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"Master..." Xu Anlan opened her red lips and whispered again, "I have thought about this for a long time. Master, can you tell me more about the things between us..."

Ji Xiuzhu looked up, moved his ears, then stared at Xu Anlan, waiting for him to continue.

Seeing that Ji Xiuzhu didn't say anything, Xu Anlan continued, "The Demon Lord said that you were the one who brought me back to the sect. But the Lord said that you are my enemy. But fate tells me that you are indeed my master..."

Xu Anlan's words were incoherent and Ji Xiuzhu was completely confused.

But when he thought that if Xu Anlan got close to him, it would easily trigger the ban, he wanted to break free from Xu Anlan's hand and leave.

But Xu Anlan would not let Ji Xiuzhu leave unless he got the result he wanted.

So, seeing Ji Xiuzhu struggling fiercely, Xu Anlan increased the strength in his hands.

"Master, your pulse is beating very fast. What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me?"

Ji Xiuzhu was stunned when he heard this.

"Why should I be afraid of you? I'm afraid you'll die. You have so many restrictions on your body. The second brother said that whenever I get close to you, your restrictions will come out. One or two restrictions are easy to remove, but you have so many restrictions from head to toe. I'm weak now. I'm afraid I can't do anything, so I'd better stay away from you."

After saying that, Ji Xiuzhu shook off Xu Anlan's hand and retreated several dozen steps.

When Xu Anlan saw Ji Xiuzhu like this, he froze in place for a moment and didn't take another step forward.