Chapter 839 The ending and process are different

Mu Mansion

The two of them walked inside to rest with Zhou Changmei in their arms, and Mu Xianjun, who returned to his house, was as heavy as water. The first thing he did after entering the door was to go back to his room to change his clothes, and the hole in his heart the size of a grain of rice had become his nightmare, and he didn't dare to look down, let alone let others see it.

After entering the door, Mu Xianjun took off his clothes and didn't look at it again. Then he ordered the maid who was waiting to take out the lu and burn it, and the little maid didn't know what was going on in the road, so she was too frightened to speak, so she ran out of the lu with her clothes in her arms to deal with it.

Changing into clothes, Mu Xianjun stood in front of the bronze mirror and looked at himself inside and was silent for ten minutes.

Then he smiled at himself in the mirror, and a kind and gentle smile hung on his face again. He walked out of the room and smiled and nodded to the people. Occasionally, he met one or two visitors to the backyard to greet him, and he responded with a smile as if nothing had happened.

He changed into a white dress, with a fluttering robe, which attracted the little maids to look sideways frequently.

Walking to the door of Mu Guangling's study, Mu Xianjun took a deep breath and then pushed the door and walked in. At this moment, he told himself that he had to forget what had happened before.

In fact, he himself knew very well that no matter how strong Fang Jie's cultivation was, it would be impossible for him to humiliate Zhou Changmei so easily. How high the cultivation of Zhou Changmei is, Mu Xianjun understands. It is precisely because of the high cultivation that they will be arrogant, and no one will feel that they have the chance to win.

But this is the case, giving people the opportunity to slap easily.

If Zhou Changmei's idea at the beginning was to stretch out his hand to hit Fang Jie's face, then what he showed was to stretch his face out and let people beat him.

Mu Xianjun knew that there was something wrong in his heart, and he knew that the resentment and fear of Lu Dao might become his own demons. He is a very flexible person, and the biggest obstacle for a practitioner of the Dao is often within the reach of a single thought in his heart. How many amazing young heroes are sinking because they can't get over that hurdle in their hearts.

Take Zhou Changmei as an example, if it weren't for the ...... back then

His thoughts had to stop at this point, and he walked into the study, ready to mention to Mu Guangling about going to see Fang Xie this time.

"I've got it."

Mu Guangling, who was sitting behind the desk and looking through an ancient book, did not look up, and said in a very flat tone: "Zhou Changmei's personality has become more and more strange since the incident twenty years ago, and it is inevitable for people to teach a lesson like this. At the beginning, I told Su Yang that this person's heart is becoming more and more narrow, and something will happen sooner or later. This time, Fang Xie didn't make a move to kill him directly, not because Fang Xie was benevolent, but because this is Dongjiang, because you are my son, because I am Mu Guangling. ”

Mu Guangling pointed to the stack of papers on the table: "Before you went out, I asked you to look at these things carefully, but you obviously didn't look at them. These are all things that I have sent people to collect about Fang Xie in the past few years, some are true and some are false, but if you look carefully, you can analyze a person's character, and only by understanding a person's personality can you understand how to face this person...... Jun'er, you have gone too smoothly over the years, I actually ignored the truth that a person is too smooth and inevitably frivolous, and I blame my father for not reminding you. ”

"Father"

Mu Xianjun lowered his head and said: "Only after one thing can you grow wiser, and the child knows where his mistakes are." ”

"I know you're smart."

Mu Guangling glanced up at Mu Xianjun: "Since I sent you to Penglai Sect twenty years ago, I have always been very satisfied with your performance. Penglai Sect can't do without the support of Mu Fu, so whether it's someone like Su Yang or Zhou Changmei, they all hold you up...... At first, I was a little worried, because it often hurts to fall when I hold it. But you didn't disappoint me, you didn't lose yourself in the height of the lift, it's good. ”

He said slowly: "You should know that some pride is illusory, it was painted for you by others, it is a painting...... You yourself are the most important stroke in that painting, and the rest is your foil. The people of Penglai Sect have to paint a picture like this, and you can't think of yourself as the person in that painting. ”

"The child understands!"

Mu Xianjun nodded.

Mu Guangling smiled: "So I didn't intend to blame you, I'm proud of you." ”

Mu Xianjun's nose was a little sour, and then he smiled: "Father...... However, this solution is indeed not to be underestimated, and his cultivation method is very strange. Zhou Changmei's realm is definitely in the Tongming realm, but he unconsciously fell into Fang Jie's trick...... This is not because Zhou Changmei's cultivation is not as good as Fang Jie, but because he doesn't understand the means of the other party's solution. ”

"Then find out."

Mu Guangling said lightly.

"Yes"

Mu Xianjun lowered his head: "If you don't understand, you won't succeed." ”

Mu Guangling asked with a smile: "Jun'er, do you know what is the best way to defeat a person?" ”

Mu Xianjun was silent for a while, and after negating a few answers in his heart, he finally found a glimmer of light, he raised his head to look at his father, Mu Guogong, who was called a true gentleman by the people of Eastern Xinjiang.

"I know my father, if you want to defeat someone, the best way is to ...... Be his friend. ”

Mu Guangling lowered his head and continued to read, without saying anything more.

Mu Xianjun exited the study and left, took a deep breath when he went out, and told himself that he must forget the hole the size of a grain of rice in his heart. Forget the pair of feet and one hand that are almost useless.

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guest room

Zhou Changmei sat on the bed, looking at his feet that were wrapped like zongzi, and the same was true of his right hand, which he had never encountered in Dongjiang since he began to practice. He has experienced the process of Penglai Sect's transformation from a delicate mind to a prosperous one, and naturally has experienced a lot of fighting. It was precisely because of the victories again and again that he didn't take Fang Xie seriously.

"How old are you, too?"

Su Yang looked at him and sighed: "I know that you are right to stand up for Mu Xianjun, without the Mu family, our Penglai Sect would not be able to succeed." Only when Mufu finally comes to that point, will our Penglai Mountain become the next Qingle Mountain, or even surpass Qingle Mountain. But there are some things that you can't rush so much. ”

"I was careless."

A trace of ruthlessness flashed between Zhou Changmei's eyebrows: "Fang Xie didn't do anything badly, although my injuries look serious, they are all flesh injuries, and it will be good to take care of them for a while." This shows that this man is jealous of us, and if he is as arrogant as he is rumored to be in the southwest, he may take the opportunity to kill me. Since he is afraid of us, then it will be easier to do it next time. ”

"You're a character!"

Su Yang gave him a blank look, then walked to the door and closed the door.

"You're a dead man."

Su Yang came back, sat on the head of the bed and said in a very low voice: "You tell me, why do we have to attach ourselves to Mu Mansion for Lu?" ”

Zhou Chang was stunned for a moment, and then said with some puzzlement: "Didn't Senior Brother say just now, if we want to develop the Penglai Sect, we can't help but be attached to the Mu Mansion." Only if Mu Fu succeeds, we can succeed, why do you have to ask me again? ”

"That's right, this is the reason why we are attached to Mu Mansion."

Su Yang said: "It is precisely because you understand this that I feel angry for doing such a stupid thing...... We are attached to Mufu because Mufu is strong. In other words, if there is no Mu Mansion in Dongjiang but other families are in power, then we have to rely on other families, so it doesn't matter which family it is, the important thing is that it is strong enough. ”

After saying this, Zhou Changmei's face obviously changed: "Senior brother, I still don't understand. ”

"You actually already understand, it's just that you are too straight, and you will take revenge, and you don't want to admit it...... Mu Mansion is indeed very strong, and if our Penglai Sect wants to get out of the Eastern Frontier, we must rely on Mu Mansion. But what about after leaving the eastern frontier? The world of the Central Plains is even vast...... After Mufu enters the Central Plains, will it still be as dominant as it is in Eastern Xinjiang? At that time, it was the families in the south of the Yangtze River, the court members in the north of the Yangtze River, and the rebels from all walks of life...... The Mu family has no certainty of victory. ”

Zhou Changmei was silent for a while and then sighed: "I understand Senior Brother, I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

"Hmm"

Su Yang nodded: "We are attached to Mu Mansion, and we want to get out of the house." After the time comes out, is it necessary to tie up with Mu Fu to death? At that time, we had a lot more choices. Don't talk about others, let's just say that the strength of Fang Jie's Black Flag Army in the southwest of the Great Sui is in no way inferior to the control of Mufu in the eastern Xinjiang. Mu Guangling didn't dare to kill Fang Xie on his own territory, how could you be that bird? ”

Zhou Chang's eyebrows flushed: "It's me who was too sloppy and didn't think about it so much." ”

"Let's get out of the ......"

Su Yang said: "There are too many people who can help our Penglai Sect, how can you be sure that the Black Flag Army is not the backer of the future?" The last time he talked to Mu Guangling, he accidentally revealed something...... The little emperor of the Great Sui is dead, so the eldest princess will flee to the side of the Black Flag Army. What does this mean? ”

"Whoever has the people of the Great Sui Imperial Family in his hands will be able to have more upright momentum. The Black Flag Army has obviously taken the lead, and what will happen in the future is at least clearer than that of Mu Mansion. Besides, the imperial army is now controlled by the mysterious ironclad general, although Mu Guangling doesn't say who that person is, it is obviously extremely tricky, Mu Fu has no experience in fighting these people, and after arriving in the Central Plains, it is not as good as the Black Flag Army. ”

"So, you're really unwise this time."

Su Yang patted him on the shoulder: "Next time, you have to be smarter, the future of our sect is on you and me, since we have chosen a different path from our ancestors, we must be careful step by step." Master Zu only needs to lock himself up on Penglai Island, but what do we have to face...... It's the whole world! ”

"Need to explain to Fang?"

Zhou Changmei asked.

"That's not all."

Su Yang said: "As long as we haven't left Dongjiang, we will naturally respect Mu Mansion, just look at Mu Guangling's attitude, and we will act whatever his attitude is." But remember, even if Mu Guangling wants to kill Fang Jie, it must not be the people of our Penglai Sect who do it! If Fang Xie dies at the hands of our Penglai Sect, then our road will be difficult in the future. You have not forgotten that the relationship between Fang Xie and the forces on the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains is not ordinary. This time, there was a fat man wearing a Taoist robe who accompanied him to Dongjiang, and nine times out of ten he was the head of Qingle Mountain, Xiang Qingniu...... He and Fang Xie are inseparable friends, don't underestimate a sect that can become the leader of the rivers and lakes. ”

"I remember."

Zhou Changmei took a deep breath: "Just sit and watch what happens." ”

"Right"

Su Yang smiled: "That's it, sit back and watch what happens!" ”

He stood up and rubbed his slightly wrinkled temples: "Successive generations of masters have lived a life of no desire and no desire, no desire, so it is simple. And now that the desires in your and my hearts have blossomed, this road is not easy to walk. All you need is a closed place. Fighting with the world...... There is blood in every step. ”

"Competing with the World for ......"

Zhou Changmei muttered and repeated, and hope flashed in his eyes: "If you can compete for the best, how beautiful will it be?" ”

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful"

Su Yang said: "But the premise is that you must go to the bottom." It's not beautiful at all...... The ugliest and most bloody. ”