Chapter 1008: Closed Door Confession
The living room sat down, and the Taoist priest looked around, and then fixed his eyes on Feng Zixuan on the main seat.
Sword eyebrows and starry eyes, strong figure, eyes calm and unmoved, introverted and subtle without losing the atmosphere, at a glance you know that he is a capable person who has been in a high position for a long time, even the whiteness of the temples does not make people feel old, but adds a bit of mature taste.
If it is a girl, she may have a bright spring heart at a glance, but the Taoist priest doesn't care about this, he only cares about one thing.
"Are you Feng Daolin's son?
At the mention of his father, Feng Zixuan's face darkened: "Alas, the seniors don't know, my father has been immortal for many years. ”
"Dead?" the Taoist priest frowned, "Your father's deadline hasn't reached yet, has he?"
"No, I died of depression. ”
Complicating glances at the purple kite, Feng Zixuan sighed.
"Since the seniors know Miss Gong, and this trip is for my disciple Han, then the seniors must also know about the events of the year. My father has three sons, I am the eldest son, the second disciple Qi, and the third brother is Zihan. Zihan is the youngest and the most rebellious, but he is also the most painful for his father. Zihan and Miss Gong thought that the seniors already knew, and the younger generations would not say more, after that, my father was heartbroken every time he thought of the third brother, and over time he fell into a hidden illness. Once, I even went crazy in practice, but fortunately I found that I suppressed it in time so that there was no major problem, but the foundation was already damaged, and although my cultivation did not regress, I could no longer make any progress in cultivation. ”
The Taoist priest shook his head: "The body injury is easy to heal, but the heart is difficult to heal, your father is the Dao heart is covered with dust, and it is useless to rely on penance to reach his kind of realm, and it is difficult to make an inch of progress if the Dao heart is not clear." ”
With a sigh, Feng Zixuan said in a deep voice: "Senior Mingjian, that's exactly the case. It was precisely because of the excessive grief of the third brother's death that my father messed up his Dao heart. If it's just like this, who knows that the disaster is not a single line, not long after my second brother also died in an accident during a patrol, my father can no longer support it after hearing the news, and after three days of great sorrow, he went into the devil's heart and broke up, and he let go of the immortal, alas......"
Feng Zixuan's face was full of sadness, and the Taoist priest was a little strange in his heart.
He and Feng Daolin are not friends, at most they are familiar. When I went to the ghost domain to run errands and passed by here, on a whim, I had a few tricks with Feng Daolin, who was not the head of the family at the time, Feng Nantian was also present at the time, he was still a half-sized boy, and he followed Feng Daolin with a tail like a fart, and several people met in this way.
In line with the evil taste of spying on privacy, the Taoist priest secretly gave Feng Daolin a hexagram. Although the soul is not complete, the hexagram of that hexagram is not very clear, but he still calculated it for a long time, knowing that if the other party is well maintained, he must be a Hundred Tribulation Daoist, and he belongs to the king of Shouyuan who can be compared with the demon clan, so he secretly slandered him.
Who knows that people are not as good as heaven, and no matter how long the yang life is, it can't be compared to man-made disasters. Two of the three sons died, and it was no wonder that Feng Daolin was not sad, but the Dao heart collapsed because of this, and the Taoist priest felt a little unbelievable.
Feng Daolin is just familiar to him, but he can still touch the other party's temperament after a fight, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be such a person who can't withstand the blow, and it's still his kind of realm, how can the Dao heart that even the Heavenly Tribulation and Heart Demon have not been able to destroy be so fragile?
If all the people in the Feng family are dead, he will be the only one left, then it will be understandable. But it's just that two sons died, and the eldest son is okay or, this heart will collapse......
Although the words were not good, the Taoist priest had to say that the weight of this kind of thing was not enough, and it was not enough for Feng Daolin to think about it.
The heart of the Dao contains the monk's cognition of the Tao and various emotions in other aspects, not to mention the emotionally fragile people, let alone the ascension period, the tribulation period will not be reached, and the first heart of the demon tribulation will definitely die, so Feng Daolin's death is very strange.
"Are you sure your father died from a Dao heart collapse?"
Feng Zixuan's face was stunned, and he frowned: "Senior, what do you mean?"
There was no abnormality in his expression, but the strange color in the depths of Feng Zixuan's eyes was really seen by the Taoist priest, and he stared at each other for a long time, and finally smiled.
"Forget it, if you don't say it, I won't ask, anyway, I'm not here for this matter. Boy, you should already know my intention this time, let's talk about it, where is your brother Feng Zihan buried, I have something to verify with him. ”
Feng Zixuan was about to speak, but the Taoist priest raised his hand to stop him.
"Remind you, I don't care about your father's affairs, but I must find your brother, so don't lie, don't tell me that in the ancestral hall of your Feng family, I asked about the burial of bones, understand?"
Frowning and looking at the Taoist priest, he was silent for a long time, and Feng Zixuan waved his hand at the others.
"Go down, all of you. ”
The children of the Feng family who served came out at the order, Feng Nantian hesitated for a moment, and then listened to Feng Zixuan: "Third uncle, you also go out first, I will talk to my seniors alone for a few words." ”
Glancing at the Taoist priest, Feng Nantian nodded: "Patriarch, be careful, I'm not far away, if something happens, you can warn immediately!"
Feng Zixuan nodded slightly gratefully and said, "Thank you Third Uncle, Third Uncle has a heart." ”
Feng Nantian turned around and left, and after going out, he closed the door and activated the protective ban.
The door was closed, and the sunlight outside could not penetrate in, but there was no darkness in the hall, and a soft light sprinkled from the roof, reflecting the hall as if it were daytime.
Looking up at the top of the hall, the Taoist priest smiled: "If I really want to do it, do you think Feng Nantian can protect you?"
"Of course I can't keep it, but I'm sure my predecessors won't do it for no reason. ”
Feng Zixuan's tone was very confident, the Taoist priest stared at it for a long time, laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
"Tell me, where is your brother buried?"
"Before that, the juniors want to ask the seniors to promise the juniors one thing. ”
The Taoist priest raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to talk about the conditions, kill or set fire, let's talk about it first." ”
"No, my predecessors misunderstood. What the younger generation said below is the secret of the Feng family, and even my third uncle Nantian doesn't know about it, and there are no more than five people in the Feng family who know about it. The juniors want to ask the seniors to promise that no matter what the result is, this matter will never be leaked!"
"Secrets, okay, I like to hear secrets the most!"
The Taoist priest's eyes lit up, he waved his hand and punched out several seals, and finally shook his finger at the roof, and the soft light that fell was slightly dark, even if it returned to normal, Feng Zixuan's pupils shrank into a needle.
He is the head of the feudal family, and has practiced various seals and prohibitions since he was a child. The Taoist priest's hands may be nothing in the eyes of others, but he can see the wisdom inside. With a few fingers like ghost drawings, the various bans in the hall were not only improved, but the sevenfold magic circle connected by the bans was also fused into one. It seemed that the number of layers was less, but he knew that the power of this heavy formation was nearly thirty percent higher than the original ban, and the integration of one was more solid.
If it was said that a master in the late stage of ascension could not do anything, now it can block a group. The current hall can be described as impregnable, outsiders can't attack it for a moment, and all the sound fluctuations inside can't be transmitted.
The Taoist priest's eyesight and methods shocked him, and it also made him secretly vigilant.
Seeing that the ban is broken and modified, whether the secret skills of the Feng family will be leaked or not will be said for the time being, his life has already been pinched in the hands of the Taoist.
At the same time as the ban was changed, the Taoist priest naturally took away the control of the ban, if he wanted to kill him, the Taoist priest didn't have to do anything, just one thought, he would be killed by his own ban.
"Don't worry, I just moved the inner ban to prevent someone from eavesdropping, and I didn't touch the outer body. ”
The Taoist priest's comfort did not make him relax in the slightest, and he smiled awkwardly at the corner of his mouth, Feng Zixuan changed his mouth and said: "The seniors are too worried, the juniors don't suspect the seniors, let's get down to business." ”
After a pause, Feng Zixuan's face was solemn.
"Before talking about Zihan, the juniors have something to apologize to the seniors. The seniors guessed well, the death of my father was indeed not the collapse of the Dao heart, he was eroded by someone and had to kill himself!"
"Soul erosion?"
The Taoist priest's eyes flashed: "Is it taking away, or is the soul swallowed?" or... Soul slave?"
"Neither. ”
Feng Zixuan shook his head, his face became strange, and he didn't seem to be able to find an adjective to describe it.
"How can I say it, my father's spirit has not changed, not even damaged, but his person has changed. It can't be said that he is a human being, so to speak, his appearance, breath, mana, divine soul fluctuations and even all of them have not changed, but he is not him anymore, but it seems to be a different person. This man occupies everything in him, including his memories, and he is my biological father both inside and out, but his perception and way of dealing with things are very different from my father's, as if he were a different person!"
"How did you find out?" the Taoist priest asked with a frown.
"I didn't find out, but my father himself told me. ”
Sighing, Feng Zixuan said: "At first, I thought that my father was a little sad because he was too sad, so I didn't care. But then one day, my father personally assigned the second brother to take people out to patrol, and the assigned location was not the line between life and death, but a ghost nest on the side of the ghost domain. The task of clearing the ghost nest is usually there, but every time it is led by the elders of the clan, not only is there a full range of people, but also at least two or more masters of the Ascension Period are needed. Although my second brother has a good talent, but at that time, he was only a cultivator of the Second Tribulation, only with three Tribulations and a dozen Dao Fetuses, and there was no one in the Ascension Period, and his father assigned him this kind of task, which was not patrolling, nor crusade, but sending him to death!"
"I felt that something was wrong, and I wanted to dissuade my father, but my father said that the purpose of this trip was to secretly investigate and find out the specific situation of the ghost nest. Later, I was scolded by my father after a few more persuasions, and then Ziqi took people away, and then... Alas......"
After Ziqi's death, the other clan elders present at the time also felt wrong, but first, there was no survivor to corroborate, and secondly, Ziqi was the father of the family, and the father could not harm him, so the matter was over, and it was only regarded as an accident. But later, these clan elders present all died one after another for various reasons, and those who did not die also changed as if they were the same person as their father. Until late one night, my father called me to a remote place and said that he wanted me to know something, but when I arrived, I found that it was not only him, but also other strange clan elders who were there, and they started fighting without saying a word, and I was so frightened that I could only desperately protect myself!"
"Fortunately, at the critical moment, my father suddenly came to his senses, he told me that his soul was eroded by something, and asked me to be more careful, and then he threw me into the distance, and he blew himself up and dragged the other clan elders to die together. When the Feng family heard the news, the clansmen who rushed to me didn't know what was going on, and I was afraid that the people in the clan would panic, and I was afraid that I would be scared, so I covered the cause of my father's death, and only told them that my father was too sad and his heart was broken, and the clan elders who came to help him failed to save him, but were implicated by him. Fortunately, I am the eldest son, and I am usually quite prestigious, so the clan did not doubt, but my heart has never been at peace. ”
Speaking of this, Feng Zixuan's eyes froze, and he looked directly at the Taoist priest.
"Senior, you have seen a lot, and the junior wants to ask, is there any way in this world that can change a person's soul into another way?"