The whole division is begging for my forgiveness

Today's Xiaojing no longer has any hope for Shimen.

At the same time, he didn't want to harbor hatred anymore.

Only with love can there be hatred, and without love or hatred is the real exploration and real letting go.

In other words, the teacher is not worthy.

Shimen is not worthy of his hysterical indulgence and depravity.

Xiaojing wanted to become the sun above the sky, so he decided not to allow himself to fall into the abyss again.

He is very calm.

Unprecedented peace.

This kind of eerie calm made the elders present feel like they were sitting on pins and needles, like a pain in their backs, like a thorn in their throats.

I always feel that behind this calm, there are turbulent waves hidden.

It seems that in the next moment, Lin Jing will completely tear off the gentle veil, revealing a ferocious face.

But it didn't.

Under the watchful eyes of the elders, Xiaojing has been very calm, so calm that it makes people feel unbelievable.

Compared with his calmness, the trembling of the elders, like walking on thin ice, seems absurd and ridiculous.

Just like jumping beam clowns, they obviously failed the younger generation in front of them, but they just pretended to be righteous.

This made the elders so embarrassed that they felt as if they had needles growing on their seats, and they wished they could get up and leave immediately.

Xiaojing said slowly: "Back then, the reason why the disciple refused to tell the truth was only because of the master."

"Because Wuchen? Why?" Everyone was puzzled, why did Yue Wuchen cover his mouth to prevent him from telling the truth because he was more Wuchen?

However, Xiao Jingyu was not surprised and died endlessly. He said calmly: "Because, the devil emperor is the master, and the master is the devil emperor. A thought becomes a devil, and a thought becomes a god. The devil emperor is transformed by the demon in the heart of the master. The two are of the same origin.”

"what?!"

As soon as these words came out, the elders jumped up from their seats again, as if there were really spikes growing on the seats, and they couldn't sit any longer.

"you you!"

Elder Xuanzhen said "you" for a long time, looking at the cold and distant young man in white in front of him, seeing the gentle smile on his face, no matter what, he couldn't scold him anymore.

There is no way to scold Chang Xuan anymore, just say "sinister" when you open your mouth, and "beast" when you shut your mouth!

Or it may be "it's your own fault", "there is no cure".

There was no way to reprimand any more.

Because the young man in front of him is not the notorious Chang Xuan, but Lin Jing who once abandoned himself to save the common people.

The name Lin Jing is both an honor and a taboo.

And what happened to Lin Jing was the price he had paid for being a teacher and for the common people.

He is also a teacher, and it is the evidence that the common people bear him.

The elders present had long since lost their qualifications to judge Lin Jing.

He also has no right to ask Lin Jing to pay anything.

"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it bluntly, and I will listen to you." Xiao Jing said softly, without any trace of mockery.

But Elder Xuanzhen heard the strangeness in his ears, but couldn't tell it, and even his face burned hotly.

Facing Chang Xuan, they are superior to others, they have the chance to win, and they always feel that they are the right way and the teacher.

But against Shang Lin Jing, they were completely defeated, without any ability to parry.

After all, I owe Lin Jing too much, too much.

Elder Xuanzhen took a long time to say: "No... nothing, you can continue."

"Since the master didn't order, the disciple will move on to the second thing." Xiaojing said softly: "Back then, I was lucky enough to steal the devil's bone from the devil's emperor, and relying on the power of the devil's bone, I was able to preserve my body. "

"The devil emperor was actually transformed by the demon in the heart of the master, and he was originally one with the master, and because he absorbed too many evil thoughts and devilish energy in the devil world, his cultivation base is unfathomable."

"Back then, the reason why I refused to tell the truth was that I knew when I was in the Demon Realm that if the Demon Emperor were to be killed, then Master would also die together."

After a pause, Xiao Jing's voice became a little low: "The matter is of great importance. Even if it is not for the respect of the master, it is also for the sake of the reputation of the teacher. Therefore, I did not tell the truth back then, and because of my private thoughts, I paid a heavy price. , it’s my own fault, neither resentment nor hatred.”

Now the truth has finally come out.

After waiting for seven years, Lin Jing finally told the truth.

The elders thought of all the reasons, but they never thought that the original Lin Jing until his death was all for his master, his teacher.

But what did they do?

Unwilling to believe the child who grew up with his own eyes, he even disliked him in every possible way and tortured him to extract a confession.

A good child was tortured to death.

And... the devil's fetus in Lin Jing's belly back then.

If things are true as Lin Jing said, then that devil fetus is Yue Wuchen's own flesh and blood.

Elder Xuanzhen's face turned pale like never before, at this moment, he finally understood why Yue Wuchen was so abnormal, and even blew himself up in public.

Perhaps it was knowing the truth that made him unable to accept the sins he had committed.

And that poor, unborn child was actually killed by Yue Wuchen himself, and even the primordial spirit was pulled out and torn into pieces.

There is no chance of reincarnation.

Yue Wuchen killed his apprentice, as well as his own flesh and blood!

Elder Xuanzhen's figure softened, and he fell back to his seat, his lips wriggled a few times, unable to utter a single word.

The rest of the elders were also shocked and looked at each other, but no one made a sound.

If Lin Jing made a fuss with them hysterically now, they would feel better, and even get bored over time.

But Lin Jing didn't. This good boy who was gentle and kind until his death, who respected everything for his teacher and thought of his school, still said that it was his own fault, without resentment or hatred.

This makes them, the teachers who watched Lin Jing grow up with their own eyes, how embarrassing, how embarrassing!

What else can they compensate Lin Jing, and what else can they do for him?

"But now...these are not important anymore. The journey has been ups and downs, and I also understand that a person is mortal, and it may be more important than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, and it will vary according to what you use."

"As a cultivator, why should you be afraid of life and death? Born to save the common people, why should you be afraid of being annihilated by flying ashes." Xiao Jing said, "I always remember that I am a Taoist disciple, and saving the common people is my bounden duty."

This is the pure, clean road to ascension.

Elder Xuanzhen said: "Then what you mean is that you want your master to be revived, and then let him be turned into ashes together with his own demons for the sake of the common people, so that he can die as a martyr?"

"This matter started from Master, so it should be ended by him."

"But you are not..." Elder Xuanzhen couldn't say the rest, how can a monk talk about love and love.

"People are not plants, how can they be ruthless?" Xiao Jing said, "It's against the common sense to cut off the seven emotions and eliminate the six desires. But now—"

He no longer loves, nor does he hate.

The only thought in my heart is to save the common people.

Prevent Chu Hanyi from making a comeback, and avoid the loss of life.

Compared with these things, the love and hatred between him and Yue Wuchen's master and apprentice already seemed insignificant.

The avenue is in front of Xiaojing's eyes.

Since there is no one to cross him, then he can only cross by himself.

After he has achieved a positive result in his cultivation, there is nothing he can't ignore.

Xiao Jing paused, and said again: "Now, I just want to take the responsibility of the common people in the world and continue to do what I failed to do seven years ago."

The elders were speechless, and the whole hall was silent, only Xiaojing's cold voice could be heard.

"I will use the magic bone to help Master revive."

"During this period, I need to retreat for a while. I also hope that all the masters can inform the Taoist schools to prepare early and resist the demon world together."

"It is a matter of life and death in the realm of comprehension, and no mistakes are allowed."

"I also hope that the whole world of cultivation can work together to tide over the difficulties together."

It took a while for Elder Xuanzhen to come back to his senses. Hearing Lin Jing's words, besides being ashamed, he was also ashamed.

When you are old, you are not as good as a junior, and you are not as broad-minded as a junior.

But if they had chosen to believe in Lin Jing, or had treated Chang Xuan better, perhaps they would not have been in such an embarrassing situation today.

After all, Daozong owed Lin Jing!

"Lin Jing, have you forgotten what happened before? Are you really willing to come back to help the master and save the common people?" Elder Xuanzhen couldn't help asking after all.

After Xiaojing heard this, he just smiled faintly: "I am just an ordinary person after all, so naturally I have not forgotten, but in front of the common people, these are all insignificant."

"I have saved common people before, and this time will be no exception."

After saying that, Xiaojing turned around and strode out of the hall.

The elders who were sitting behind stood up one after another.

At this moment, facing the portrait of Sanqing, they truly understood that Lin Jing had been fighting for Taoism all his life, and he had never changed his mind from the beginning to the end.

It was their suspicion that made a good pearl dusty.

Let the young man who was supposed to have infinite glory suffer too much grievance.

Xiaojing came to the master's bedroom, and it was still the same as before the master's death, without any trace of moving.

He easily found the crystal coffin containing Master's body in the hall.

Opening the lid of the coffin, one saw a handsome face that was so pale without a trace of blood.

At the moment, he is lying quietly in the coffin.

He was still wearing a black Taoist robe, his eyes were closed tightly, and the color of the cracking soul seal on the center of his brow was much darker, not as bright as before.

Xiaojing stared at Yue Wuchen's face for a long, long time.

In a trance, he remembered his childhood again.

He liked Shizun the most at that time, but Shizun was unsmiling by nature, indifferent and distant.

People dare not approach.He never dared to act like a baby to his master in front of people.

He dared to be a little presumptuous only when Master showed his elder kindness to him in private.

Taking advantage of my young age, I sat on the lap of the master, pretending not to understand the Tao, and pestered the master to explain it to him.

When the master bowed his head to give the lecture, he couldn't help stretching out his little hand, and gently tugged at the brocade belt hanging from the Taoist crown.

In private, Yue Wuchen would not be angry, and would even say with a slight smile: "It's really not big or small...is it fun?"

But all of this happened a long, long time ago.

Xiao Jing couldn't help but smile, but the smile was full of bitterness.

He stretched out his hand, slowly stroking the cracked soul mark on Yue Wuchen's forehead, and said softly: "At the beginning, the master wanted to be hurt and hurt together with the apprentice, right?"

"It's a pity. I tried my best to think that Master would be able to achieve immortality in the future, but I never thought that it was I who destroyed Master with my own hands."

"To this day, except for the children, you and I, master and apprentice, have nothing to owe each other."

That child is the pain of Xiaojing's life, and every time he mentions it, it hurts his heart.

He didn't dare to think about it.

After withdrawing his hand, he vainly pressed it to his chest.

"This magic bone should bring Master back to life." Xiao Jing whispered, "The matter should be completely settled."