Chapter 45: Confinement Perception
After Wang Yi and his senior brothers arrived at the Phantom Spirit Sect, at this moment, Wang Yi's master said dumbly, "Wang Yi came to the courtyard of the teacher, and the teacher has something to ask you!"
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and his heart was also a little uneasy, at this time, his senior brother patted Wang Yi's shoulder and said with a smile, "Go, master, you can answer him whatever he asks!"
Wang Yi nodded, glanced at his senior brothers, stepped on the spiritual power, and rode away.
After Wang Yi came to his teacher's courtyard, he saw the master with a gloomy face, and immediately felt uncomfortable, holding his hands together, his body bent slightly, and said, "I don't know what the master is looking for a disciple?"
"Hmph, Wang Yi asked you as a teacher, do you know what is wrong?" his teacher looked at Wang Yi and snorted coldly.
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly responded, "The disciple doesn't know what mistakes he has made, and he asks the master to sue him." ”
"Hmph, I don't know, you read out loud the first of the first major article in the code of conduct for spiritual cultivators!"
After hearing this, Wang Yi tapped the ring, and the ring suddenly emitted a ray of ghostly light, Wang Yi took out the code of conduct for spiritual cultivators, this book Wang Yi had never read, this was issued together with the spiritual cultivation book in the outer places, and he only wanted to become a spiritual cultivator at that time, so this code was never carefully read.
Wang Yi opened the first page, and when he saw the first line, he read it aloud, "Spiritual cultivators are strictly forbidden to kill mortals, this is the first taboo for spiritual cultivators!" Wang Yi trembled violently when he read this, his face turned white all of a sudden, and he looked at the master standing in front of him in a daze, and was speechless for a long time.
"Hmph, now if I ask you again, do you know if you're wrong?" Wang Yi's master snorted coldly again.
At this time, Wang Yi's heart felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, and he was uneasy, and secretly thought to himself, what did the master mean by asking me to read this sentence, did he already know about the revenge I had for my grandfather?
After a long time, Wang Yi still looked indifferent, looked at his master and slowly spoke, "If it is according to what is said in the book, then the disciple is against the taboo of spiritual cultivators, and the disciple knows his mistake!"
In fact, after hearing this, Zun also frowned slightly and said, "Then if you don't follow what is said in the book, are you not at fault?"
Wang Yi also frowned slightly, and said, "Master, can I ask you a question?"
"Ask!"
"Do you want your apprentice to be a good man or an evil man?"
His teacher was immediately surprised and said, "How do you say this?"
"Master, if I can't avenge my grandfather, then am I still a filial son? If I am not even a filial son, can I still be regarded as a good person? If I indulge those heinous people to do misdeeds and let them harm more people, and I stand by and watch, then I think it is useless for me to become a spiritual cultivator!" Wang Yi said excitedly.
"Shut up! From the time you became a spiritual cultivator, you have drawn a clear line with mortals, you can help but you must not kill, for the sake of the teacher, you are a first-time offender, and the people you kill are also evildoers, so punish you for being confined in the back mountain, the time is uncertain!" his teacher looked at Wang Yi and said slowly.
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Master Xie, the disciple knows, so he will go to the back mountain to confine!"
When his teacher saw Wang Yi leaving, he smiled dumbly and said, "Okay, it seems that this son will not become the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately, and the old man's heart will be put down, hehe???"
??? A few days later, the news of Wang Yi's punishment and confinement had spread among the sects, some people were happy and some were worried, but Wang Yi's third senior brother came to see Wang Yi with wine and meat again.
"Fourth, your third senior brother has come to see you again, don't come out soon!" Wang Yi's third senior brother shouted.
"Well, here we are. Wang Yi walked out of a cave in the back mountain, and when he saw his third senior brother, he immediately showed a smile, he thought about everything that happened to him in the days of confinement, and at this moment his cultivation also had faint traces of breaking through, but he always felt that there was still something missing.
When the third senior brother left, evening had come, at this time a figure roared through the air, came to this back mountain, this person's face was vicissitudes, his expression was indifferent, he was Wang Yi's master, he was like the wind blowing away, and disappeared in an instant.
"Are you still used to being confined in this back mountain?" Wang Yi's master came to Wang Yi and said dumbly.
Wang Yi, who was meditating at this time, immediately woke up, opened his closed eyes, and saw that it was his teacher, and immediately stood up, bent his body slightly, and said with his hands in his hands, "Master!"
"Well, you and I sit down and talk, and you haven't answered my words yet?" said his master.
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "It's okay, Master Xie cares!"
"Well, why are you cultivating?" the teacher asked, still smiling.
This seemingly simple question is the most difficult question to answer, I have taken revenge, I wanted to live a self-sufficient and pure life, but who knew that I was in this world of deceit, and in this world, killing would accompany me for the rest of my life, so why did I cultivate?
Wang Yi was silent for a long time and said, "I cultivate for enmity, I will swear to protect those who are benevolent to me Wang Yi, and I will desperately hunt down and kill those who have enemies against me Wang Yi, this is also my principle, I will remember to repay if I have kindness, and I will take revenge madly if I have hatred!"
When the teacher heard this, he was surprised, and asked again, "Then what do you think of your senior brothers?"
Wang Yi thought for a moment and then said slowly, "Actually, at the beginning, what I saw was the second senior brother, he was a person who didn't like to talk, he liked to pick up a pen and paint and immerse himself in his own world, then the third senior brother, he was honest and honest, and he was friends with wine and meat all day long, and finally the senior brother, the senior brother was mainly cultivating all day long, I couldn't see through him." ”
When his master heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but Wang Yi said again, "But these are just superficial appearances, that second senior brother I think he is a bloodthirsty person, he doesn't know anything about painting in the first place, he is doing this to cultivate his own mind."
That third senior brother, I don't think he is by no means a greedy person, and that senior brother has been cultivating non-stop, I think he must be gaining enlightenment!" Wang Yi said, and at this time, the smile on his master's face became even stronger.
His master smiled and said, "It's only half right, the second son of spiritual cultivation has another meaning in your senior brother, your senior brother is not cultivating demon spirits, but spiritual power!
Your second brother is indeed a bloodthirsty man, although he is calm as water on the outside, but on the inside he is always restless, he is always between madness and calm, if he can control the calm, his opponents will sink into his world.
Your third senior brother has been fighting against desire, and when he realizes the great achievement, he can play with the opponent in applause, but you are only for enmity, which are also two extremes.
Again, what do you think of weapons?" said his master, still smiling.
Wang Yi was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "A weapon is a weapon, it has blood as a guide and killing as a companion!"
His master frowned slightly when he heard this, and secretly thought to himself, if he thought so, it would not be long before he would sink into the slaughter, and it seemed that he would still have to be nod.
"You're wrong again! This weapon is not a companion for killing, but for protection! You have to establish an alter ego in your heart so that you don't go astray!
You feel that the next time you come as a teacher will be the day you come out of the mountain!"
Then his master shook his sleeves and stepped on the spiritual power, rode the wind away, and Wang Yi, who was alone in the cave, showed a trace of enlightenment in his eyes at this moment, and then closed his eyes and meditated quietly, immersed in his own understanding.