My master can't be so gentle

After half an hour, Zuo Yao finally had a general understanding of what happened in the Upper Realm in the past 12 years.

After he passed out, a decree from heaven descended, leaving behind three tokens, and those three tokens were directly submerged into Zuo Yao's storage ring under the watchful eyes of thousands of eyes from the upper realm.

The storage ring has Zuo Yao's spiritual imprint, and it is absolutely impossible for others to open his storage ring before he dies.

The decree declared that the monks present had meritorious service in helping the demons, so they left three tokens. Those who hold the tokens can directly avoid the suffering of the catastrophe and ascend to the heaven to become a true immortal.Because Zuo Yao made the most outstanding achievements in this battle of eliminating demons, he will arrange for the distribution of the tokens.

A decree once again pushed Zuo Yao to the cusp of cultivating the world.

However, no matter how hard the group of monks tried to get the token, they could only obediently wait for Zuo Yao to wake up, and then talk about other things.

Therefore, in the past ten years, Tianxuan Sword Sect has suddenly changed, from an existence that everyone avoids to become a leader that all sects in the cultivation world want to make friends with.

Now if you want to talk about who is the number one sect in the Upper Realm, I am afraid no one will give a second answer.

Sure enough, Zuo Yao found three splendid tokens in his storage ring, and each token was engraved with a majestic and powerful imperial edict.

Just looking at the handwriting on the token, there is a powerful coercion rushing towards his face.

Zuo Yao took back the token, frowning deeply.

He didn't want to participate in the affairs of the joint cultivation world, he just wanted to guard Quen Jianfeng and his three disciples to practice Taoism quietly.But it seems that there is always a force in the dark that is forcing him to move forward, and has already planned his future in advance.

This feeling made him very disliked.

"Why don't you see Jing Xing and Xuan Yin?" Zuo Yao asked again.

When Shi Lingguang heard this, he scratched the back of his head: "Eldest senior brother must be in the lower realm right now, er, traveling, and the second senior sister also went with him."

"What are you going to do in the lower realm?" Zuo Yao was puzzled, and then he couldn't help worrying when he thought of the slumped apprentice in his previous life, "But there is something wrong with his practice?"

Shi Lingguang didn't know what to say, so he said, "Master, you can go and see for yourself and you will know."

Zuo Yao narrowed his gaze slightly: "Lead the way."

Since the first year of Tianen, the lower world of the world has been waiting for prosperity.

Prince Ming promulgated many decrees to rejuvenate the country and benefit the people after he became emperor, such as reducing taxes, promoting imperial examinations, pacifying border countries, and rectifying officials.Youdu is the top of all cities in the world, and it gathers the world's dignitaries, fame and benefits into one city.There is also the majestic momentum of "nine heavens close and open the palace, and all nations wear crowns and worship crowns".

Youdu's spacious Qingshi Street is full of traffic, with rows of shops on both sides, and pedestrians on the street, which is already quite prosperous and prosperous.

It had just rained, and there was a bit of coolness on the wide and long street.

In the tea house on the other side of the street, there were two handsome men and women sitting.The two of them only ordered a pot of tea and two plates of snacks, but they had been sitting in the seat facing the street for nearly two hours.

Due to the extraordinary aura exuded by the two of them, and their generous rewards, the shopkeeper and the waiter both respected the two of them, knowing that these two distinguished guests like to be quiet, so they specially treated the elegant The screen in the room was blocked, leaving enough space for the two of them.

On the side of the private room along the street, there is a row of small red clay stoves, boiling water on the stoves, the clear water surface has been bubbling and bubbling, and sheets of light white water mist rise up, blurring the faces of the two people .

"Brother, I might not come out today." Xuanyin glanced at the closed crimson gate of the house opposite, and said softly to Wen Jing who was sitting opposite.

Wen Jingxing paused: "Wait and see."

Xuanyin sighed softly, took a sip of water from the teacup at hand, then turned her head and continued to stare at the opposite door.

After about half a stick of incense, the door suddenly opened, and several servants in gray short coats pushed the door open, and then two handsome maids helped a dignified and elegant young lady from the door. Walking out, the lady was holding a beautiful girl in her teens by her left hand.

Wen Jingxing's eyes lit up when he saw the girl.

He subconsciously wanted to get up and walk over, but Xuanyin grabbed his sleeve: "Brother, don't go over."

Hearing this, Wen Jingxing pursed his lips tightly, but his eyes followed his wife and the little girl into the carriage. The carriage was walking slowly on the wide road, and the clatter of horseshoes knocked on Wen Jingxing's heart.

"Is this the reason why your cultivation has been stagnant all these years?" A voice as cold as the moon came from behind the two of them.

Wen Jingxing turned his head suddenly, and saw the master in white clothes like snow standing behind him, his eyes were as calm as a deep pool without waves.

"Master!" He stared blankly at Zuo Yao, before speaking in a shivering voice after a long time.

He wanted to step forward to hug the master, to confirm that the master in front of him was not his illusion, but he hadn't moved yet, the sound of Xuanyin blowing by the side was like a whirlwind, he rushed forward and hugged Zuo Yao tightly, wow With a loud cry, I cried: "Woooooo, is Master really you? You finally woke up..."

Shi Lingguang stood behind Zuo Yao, and really wanted to tear the second senior sister off the master's body, but seeing the girl crying like rain, he could only endure the depression in his heart and stand beside him silently and sulked.

Just this time, let the senior sister hug me for the time being, and I won't hug her again in the future.

Zuo Yao looked down at Xuanyin who had grown into a slim beauty in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he patted her shoulder tenderly: "Don't cry, it's not pretty anymore when you cry."

He took out another towel and carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of the little girl's eyes.

"It's almost done, Second Senior Sister, let Master go." Shi Lingguang endured it, but he still couldn't hold back and stepped forward to persuade Xuanyin who was crying sadly, "Master came down the mountain this time for the sake of Senior Brother." .”

Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned Wen Jingxing, Xuanyin's attention was diverted.

She looked at Zuo Yao sobbingly: "Master, senior brother, he just..."

"That little girl is the reincarnation of Mrs. Qinglian." Zuo Yao saw through the girl's identity at a glance, and turned to look at Wen Jingxing.

Back then Wen Xihua died after being devoured by Xuan Yue, and Mrs. Qinglian was also on the verge of death because she had taken concentric lotus seeds with him.

Fortunately, Hongdou arrived in time and used the requiem lamp Zuo Yao gave him to protect Mrs. Qinglian's original soul. As long as she continued to practice in the requiem lamp for hundreds of years, she could also become an earth immortal in the form of a soul body .

Zuo Yao handed over the Requiem Lamp to Wen Jingxing, but he did not expect that Wen Jingxing would choose to let Mrs. Qinglian's Yuanhun be reincarnated.

Wen Jingxing lowered his eyelids slightly: "Mother, she...is not happy in this life, I just hope that she can forget all kinds of hardships in this life, reincarnate, and get a new life. Mother, she should hope so too. "

Zuo Yao looked at his eldest disciple, who should have been high-spirited, but now he was tortured by reality prematurely, losing his youthful vigor, and becoming too calm and quiet.

All of this was Wen Xihua's fault, but the consequences inevitably affected his senior disciples.

"You should know that after the original soul re-enters reincarnation, it will be cleaned by the rules of heaven and earth, and the karma of the past and present will be wiped out. Why are you obsessed with this?" Zuo Yao sighed softly.

Human beings have three souls and six souls, and the three souls are innately owned, divided into the heavenly soul, the earthly soul and the human soul.The god with energy is the soul, and the spirit with form is the soul.The human soul, also known as the soul of fate, is the most important of the three souls, and it carries the memory and karma of this person's life.As for the six souls, after the three souls attached to the mother's womb, they were formed in the day after tomorrow due to the cause and effect of their previous lives, the fortune of their parents, and other external factors.

Mrs. Qinglian's life and soul have been cleansed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the ties of the previous life have been cut off. Wen Jingxing is persistent and refuses to let go. If things go on like this, it may not only delay his practice, but even cause him inner demons.

Therefore, the moment Zuo Yao saw the little girl, he decided to cut off Wen Jingxing's obsession as soon as possible.

After hearing Zuo Yao's words, Wen Jingxing was silent for a moment before replying in a low voice: "Master, this disciple also understands this truth. But..."

He clenched his fists tightly, but it was really difficult to really ignore it.

"I will accompany you as a teacher and say goodbye to her." Zuo Yao looked at Wen Jingxing, his eyes softened a little, "If you insist on getting in touch with her, I'm afraid your luck will also affect her life, understand? "

"Disciple understands." Wen Jingxing finally nodded slightly.

Shi Lingguang's fingers wrapped around Zuo Yao's sleeve involuntarily, and Zuo Yao looked back at him.

"I'm used to it." Shi Lingguang smiled dryly and let go of his fingers.

Zuo Yao shook his head, waved his long sleeves, and all the people in the private room disappeared without a sound.

When the waiter in the store estimated the time and was about to refill the water for the distinguished guests with the copper pot, he found that the people inside had disappeared, but there was an ingot of fine silver on the table.

"It's really strange." Xiao Er shook his head suspiciously, then put the ingot of silver into his arms with a smile.

Outside Youdu City, Jiuhan Temple.

There are several highly respected Taoist priests sitting in this Taoist temple, and ladies from aristocratic families and ladies and wives in the city love to come here to burn incense and worship gods.

Mrs. Zhao was the daughter-in-law of the Minister of the Ministry of War at that time, and her husband, Mr. Zhao, entered the Imperial Academy at a young age as the number one scholar in liberal arts.A family of two nobles, plus she gave birth to the eldest son and eldest daughter for her husband, she can be regarded as proud of her life now.

Today, in order to enter the temple to fulfill her wish, she also brought her eldest daughter, Zhao Huanyi, with her.

It's just that after entering the door, the Taoist Taoist who usually welcomes guests is nowhere to be seen in the Nine Cold Temple.

Mrs. Zhao was a little puzzled, it wasn't that she took Joe, but because of her identity, there was never a large group of people waiting on her back when she came to Shangxiang in the past, why did she sit on the bench when she came this time?

The group of people did not see the Taoist in the main hall, and finally saw a little Taoist walking hurriedly through the apse, and a servant stepped forward to stop him.

"This little Daoist." Mrs. Zhao approached and asked, "Why don't you see other Daoist?"

The little Taoist also recognized Mrs. Zhao, and hurriedly saluted with palms together: "Wuliang Tianzun, Madam, you are polite. Just now, four powerful seniors came to our Xiaoguan by chance and wanted to teach us the scriptures on a whim. Uncles, uncles, and brothers and sisters Everyone rushed to listen to the lecture, so there was no one anywhere."

"Preach the scriptures? Then we came here in vain?" the servant said a little dissatisfied.

The little Taoist hesitated for a moment and then said: "Well, those seniors are also quite generous, saying that as long as they are willing to listen to the scriptures, no matter if they are monks or ordinary people, they can go. If Madam wants to go, there is nothing wrong with it."

Mrs. Zhao's heart was moved when she heard the words, she hurriedly smiled and said: "Then please ask the little master to lead the way."

The little Taoist nodded slightly, and led Mrs. Zhao to the back hall.

The back hall was an empty yard, before the few people walked in, they saw a dark figure in the yard.

At the front of the crowd, there were four monks who could be seen to be very imposing sitting cross-legged in the middle. Among them was a man in green clothes who was as handsome as a god, and beside him was a young man in white clothes who was handsome and unruly.The young man next to him is handsome and gentle, while the girl on the far left is as elegant and refined as a clear water flower.

Mrs. Zhao thought to herself that she had seen many dragons and phoenixes with excellent looks in this secluded capital, but the combined appearance of these people was not as good as the four people seated.

It seemed that those monks from the upper realm were indeed blessed by heaven, and even their appearance was extraordinarily handsome.

Zuo Yao's voice was not loud, but it could be heard clearly by everyone present.A volume of scriptures was narrated for a full two hours, but the people present suddenly felt that time flies, and the time has passed before they have listened to their enjoyment.

"Senior's words are precious, but he is willing to spend time preaching the scriptures and preaching to fools such as me. He respects the character and is comparable to the sun and the moon." The master of the Taoist temple saw that Zuo Yao had finished lecturing a volume of scriptures, and he himself had benefited a lot. I have gained a lot from it, and the stagnant cultivation in my body also faintly showed signs of enlightenment, and I couldn't help but praise Zuo Yao.

Zuo Yao chuckled lightly and said, "It's not worth mentioning. I have something in my hand, and I must choose a predestined person to give it to you. Jing Xing, you can go."

As soon as they heard that this worldly expert was going to give something as a gift, everyone present got excited, and everyone raised their heads as much as possible, hoping that they would be the destined person.

Mrs. Zhao also heard this, and she felt a little envious, and she didn't know who was so lucky to be selected by this expert as a destined person.

Unexpectedly, that tall and gentle young man passed through the crowd and stopped in front of her daughter.

Zhao Huanyi raised her head and looked at the strange big brother in front of her, but felt that he seemed familiar, so she stood up unconsciously and looked up at him.

"You take care of this jade talisman, it can protect your safety and joy in this life." Wen Jingxing handed the jade talisman in his palm to the little girl opposite, his voice trembling a bit.

Zhao Huanyi looked at the green jade talisman, and subconsciously reached out to take it and held it in the palm of her hand: "Thank you, big brother."

"You're welcome." Wen Jingxing took another deep look at her, then turned and left.

"Yi'er, you must take good care of this jade talisman." Madam Zhao was pleasantly surprised, and quickly reminded her daughter to keep the jade talisman carefully.

Zhao Huanyi always felt that this big brother seemed familiar. Looking at the back of Wen Jingxing's leaving, the smile on her face disappeared, and she looked back at her mother with some helplessness: "Mother, I feel a little sad in my heart."

"Good girl." Mrs. Zhao gently raised her hand to touch her daughter's hair, and gently took her hand and followed the scattered crowd to the front hall.

Wen Jingxing also left Jiuhan Temple with Zuo Yao Yujian.

Neither side looked back.

This time, we will never see each other again.

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