Shangqing Sect.

The Great Elder's face was gloomy and he followed behind Kun Ze.

He needs Kun Ze to give him a reasonable explanation, and if the explanation can't convince him, he doesn't mind organizing the Council of Elders and re-electing the Sect Master!

The responsibility of a sect master is to ensure the interests of the sect and carry forward the sect.

Now that such a big thing has happened, the holy woman has been taken away, and the disciples of the sect have been killed, if this matter is not handled properly, then where is the majesty of the sect master? Where will the face of these sect elders go? What will the disciples in the sect think?

Kun Ze's face is not good-looking.

Along the way, the sect disciples looked at him with strange eyes, and instead of the previous fear, worship and admiration, they were more confused, disdainful and annoyed......

Kun Ze knew that he would definitely lose his prestige by doing this, and Kun Ze also struggled to make such a decision.

However, for this loss of majesty, the hope of saving the sect is the most important thing.

If he could really restore the pomp and circumstance of a thousand years ago, then this loss is nothing now.

So, Kunze is very determined.

The Great Elder kept seeing Kun Ze walking towards the temple with him, and couldn't help asking, "What are you doing in the temple?"

"I'll show you something. Kun Ze said in a deep voice.

The Great Elder's face was full of doubts, but he still followed Kun Ze down.

Walk up the staircase to the temple square.

There are still remnants of various colored silks and flower petals pulled down by the ceremony, and the dementor platform stands alone in the square, which looks particularly incongruous.

Kun Ze glanced at the dementor platform and couldn't help but sigh.

He now thinks that maybe they were wrong in the first place.

A real person can do infinite possibilities, but how much can a person who has been controlled by the soul of a god like a puppet achieve?

Kun Ze couldn't help but think of the things recorded in the history of the sect, the previous sect had also found the fire phoenix bloodline, but it didn't have much achievement, let alone condensed into a golden pill, and his life was considered to be inactive.

In front of the temple are two rows of stout stone pillars, twelve on the left and right, and the lines on them are simple and mysterious, and they are even more exquisite. It's a pity that the stone pillars have been broken, but the original outline can still be seen from the broken stone pillars.

Kun Ze stopped, looked at the position in the center of the stone pillar, and looked sad, "At the beginning, my master sat here. ”

The Great Elder's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but show a sad expression when he thought of the original Master Kun Ze, that is, when the previous sect master sat down.

"Actually, we are the saddest of all. Kun Ze said slowly.

The Great Elder looked at Kun Ze's back and felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Kun Ze.

"As a Chinese, we failed to prevent the decline of Huaxia, and when we reappeared, Huaxia had already begun to rise. How can the icing on the cake be compared to sending charcoal in the snow? At the most difficult time for the Chinese nation, we were trapped on this mountain and could not do anything. When the outside world tells us that development is becoming more and more prosperous, we are trapped in the mountains and cannot see the prosperous world. Because we have the power that ordinary people do not have, and we have the energy that can deter everything, we feel that we are extraordinarily powerful, high above, and invincible. But I don't know that it is precisely because of this power and this pursuit that we live a somewhat pathetic life in the eyes of others. Kun Ze muttered, regardless of whether the Great Elder was listening or not.

The Great Elder frowned, not understanding why Kun Ze said such words.

Kun Ze continued: "You know that there is a new word in the outside world now, called 'otaku', which means that the kind of man who stays at home all day, lives in his own world, and is unwilling to communicate with the outside world, of course, there are also 'otaku', I think we are very similar to them. At least...... In terms of lifestyle. We are also trapped on this mountain, unable to go out, unable to lift the outside world. Perhaps, in the eyes of others, we are just a group of homebody people living in our own spiritual world. We yearn for spiritual practice, for supreme power, for the temptation of eternal life. However, we are trapped forever outside the Jindan period. Without Jindan, we can never be called monks, we can only be regarded as beginners. And I, a little monk in the Bigu period, became the sect master of a sect like the Shangqing Sect with an ancient inheritance, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

"Kun Ze!" the Great Elder said in a deep voice, "I don't know why you have this thought, but what I want to tell you is that we are the only ones in this world who control the truth. This is destined for us to bear more hope, hope is also pain, and we must carry the pain forward. Even everything we have today is the hard work of our ancestors, and we should inherit their legacy, revive the Shangqing Sect, and repeat the glory of a thousand years ago!"

Kun Ze shook his head, "The truth may not be in our hands, you see that when we fought today, our inner disciples were all innate strength, but in front of guns, what could we do? Flesh and blood could hardly block bullets! If you look at the current development of science and technology, we can't fly in the sky, but they have created all kinds of tools that can make people fly! We can't leave our planet, but they have landed on the moon, and have solved the doubts of thousands of years, there is no moon palace on the moon, let alone Chang'e! Perhaps, the path of cultivation has long been eliminated, and now is the era of technology!"

"Kun Ze!" The Great Elder shouted angrily, pointed at Kun Ze and scolded angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about? You are the sect master of the Shangqing Sect, the master of a sect, you have to lead the entire sect forward, if even you think so, then what about the disciples of our sect?"

"So!" Kun Ze's eyes were firm, "That's why I want to do this, even if I am misunderstood, I am not afraid, do you know? The hope of the sect is not only Ye Xin, but also Yang Chen!"

The Great Elder frowned for a while, and looked at Kun Ze suspiciously, "What the hell are you talking about?"

Kun Ze smiled slightly, "Follow me!"

Kun Ze led the Great Elder into the temple.

The temple was in tatters, vines entangled, and dripping water dripping from above.

After walking for a while, Kun Ze led the Great Elder to a secret room.

"This is something I stumbled upon in the temple, look at this. Kun Ze picked up a small parchment scroll and handed it to the Great Elder.

The Great Elder opened it and said in surprise, "This is, Xiao Seal!"

You must know that the small seal was implemented during the Qin Dynasty, and if this is left over from that period, it will be a shame.

Fortunately, the great elder loves calligraphy and knows how to recognize small seals.

Seeing the text above, the Great Elder's face changed, "This...... This is ......"

"If I'm not mistaken, Yang Chen should be ......" Kun Ze whispered to the Great Elder, and when he finally said it, only the Great Elder could hear it.

After hearing these two words, the Great Elder's face changed suddenly, and he looked at Kun Ze in surprise.

"If that's the case...... "The Great Elder muttered.

Kun Ze stared at the Great Elder and said, "I think you should understand my purpose, right?"

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