Chapter Seventy-Two: Dealing with This Kind of Driller

"That's nature!"

After finishing speaking, the second master glanced at us, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, and after a while, he continued: "You two wait for me in this place for a while, and I will come when I go!"

"I'll go with you!"

I took a deep breath, looked at the second master and said softly.

The second master was silent for a while, and finally nodded slightly!

After finishing speaking, the second master took us along a mountain road and slowly went up all the way to the cliff. It's so narrow that you can probably only pass on your side. It's not easy to walk back and forth. Also, the nearby mountain winds are very strong, and all the wind blows in the convection, so just standing there, you can hear the rumbling wind blowing past your ears.

But.

The only slightly better place is on the cliff, and some hand-held handles have been artificially excavated. But maybe it's because of the long sun and rain, so it's become very slippery. At least I didn't feel much better when I caught it, but I had to be more careful!

And just like that, we went all the way up the cliff!

Finally came to a slightly more open space.

There is a cave here, and the swarthy cave seems to be swallowing a strong yin qi, but this is not the kind of yin qi of ghosts, because the mountain is shady, so it just looks like it feels abnormally infiltrating.

"Yangming, I'm coming to see you!"

The second master's voice was very soft, and after a slight pause, he continued: "Over the years, you have suffered. It's just that you should tell me about these things. I've written a few letters to Wudangshan, but I haven't received any reply!"

The second master stood outside the cave and didn't say a word!

"Yang Ming, you have something to say!"

The second master's voice came out again: "If you don't speak, I'll go in!"

"Donor, you better leave, it's purely my personal choice to come here. The sins of the poor road are deep, although Wudang forgave me, but I can't let myself go. Over the years, in this cave, I feel that my mood has become more and more pure, maybe for me, this is a good thing!"

A slow voice came slowly from the cave.

It seems to be persuading the second master.

Listening to the voice, with a kind of light cloud, it seems that there is no half remorse for what happened to him.

On the contrary, there is a sense of contentment.

Maybe it's because in this hole of questioning, his mood has been soothed like never before!

"Yangming, we can be regarded as old friends, I have worked hard to climb halfway up the mountain, you won't even see each other, that's not enough friends, right?" The second master's mood seemed to be a little excited, and after a pause, he said softly: "I know, you are still haunted by the things of the past, but those things have passed, besides, if it is really wrong, then it is me, not you!"

"These, there is no need for this. As you said, we are friends, then you are wrong, I am wrong!" Yang Ming Daoren's voice came out slowly again, not in a hurry, not arrogant or impatient: "I am fine now, in fact, I have read all your letters." The one you adopted in the mountain town should be the little guy next to you!"

"These are all good things!"

The voice of the Yang Ming Daoist came out slowly.

"It doesn't matter if we meet or not, now my life in this cave is also pure!" Yang Ming Daoist laughed: "If you really treat me as a friend, there is no need to persuade me again!"

The second master took a deep breath.

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes!

As if he didn't know what to say, it took a long time before he continued: "Actually, I came this time because I wanted you to help me with something. Are you helping, or are you not helping?"

The second master's voice was very soft, but it was unusually firm: "If you say you won't help, I'll go down the mountain." It will definitely not disturb your meditation here, and I have thought about it. It was my fault back then, I thought I had handled it perfectly, but I never thought that you wouldn't be able to pass your own level!"

......

The second master kept talking there.

At this time, I was very curious about what happened to the second master and Yangming Daoren when they were young, what kind of thing made the two of them become what they are now?

However, originally I thought that the second master's life was nothing more than this, and he was just rolling underground all his life!

But what I didn't expect was that the second master also had such a past.

Sounds like a very deviant thing!

"What do you want me to help you?"

After nearly three minutes or so, a voice suddenly came from the cave, and there seemed to be some helplessness in the voice: "It's been so many years, and you're still the same." ”

"If there is a person who wants to become an earth immortal!"

The second master's voice was very soft, and then he continued: "What preparations do you need to make?"

"Earth Immortals?"

The voice in the cave came out slowly, and the voice gradually became heavy: "It seems that you have received a big business!"

"Can you help?" the second master's voice was very soft.

"Hey......"

Yang Ming Dao sighed softly, and after a long time, he continued: "No one dares to say that this kind of thing will be 100% sure, and can only do their best to obey the destiny of heaven! Even if the master is alive, he may not dare to say that he can make a person 100% become an earth immortal, this kind of thing...... I'm not sure if I can help!"

"I don't need much!"

The second master's voice was very soft: "I just need you to go to the mountain city with me and do me a favor!" It's as simple as that, but if you really don't want to, or still want to defend this place, I have nothing to say!"

I was stunned and gently patted the second master's shoulder!

"Second Master, is it too much?" I asked softly.

I don't know what happened between the two of them, but I know more or less from the conversation between the two people. Back then, it should have been the second master who took this master to do something unsightly. Now that the second master has said such a thing again, I feel a little excessive!

The second master glared at me, and then leaned on my ear and whispered: "What do you know about the child's family? This kind of person who drills the horns of the bull, you don't need a special method to provoke him, he can drill in it for the rest of his life without seeing the light of day!"

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