In Hanjiang Temple, Tang Xun woke up with no spirit, and he understood that everything was not a dream, but his own doing. He's sorry for the Red Lotus Gate, I'm sorry for Xuanyue's thoughtlessness, and I'm even more sorry for Xuanyue's brush.

Every time he closed his eyes, the scenes of that day came back to him one after another.

Overnight, the realm was completely gone, and he returned to the original point, and from then on, he was abolished.

He thought he deserved it, and all these many changes, all the things came down to because he was demonic.

The demon in his heart has been born, and he can't forcibly break through the realm, someone once advised him to give up the path of cultivation, but he insisted, but in the end, he was the scourge!

Seeing him like this, Zong Shan didn't say anything, but just took him to the back mountain of Hanjiang Temple that was sealed with monsters. On the back mountain, there is a lotus pond, which is full of lotus flowers with buds waiting to be released.

"I will not shave your ordination, nor will I accept you as a disciple of Hanjiang Temple, you will recite the scriptures here for the rest of your life, and reflect on your sins, until there is a lotus flower in this pool that is willing to forgive your sins and bloom for you. ”

Zong Shan didn't say much, and left after a few words.

There is a small thatched hut not far from the lotus pond, and the appearance of the thatched hut is not different, but there is nothing in the house except scriptures.

In the main hall of Hanjiang Temple, the ruins are mirrored, Zhong and Jing are in it, and Zongshan follows.

"Settled down?" Zhong Jijing asked.

Zong Shan nodded and said, "Well, there are monsters sealed in the back mountain, and the lotus pond is the thing that suppresses demons, he is in the most evil and pure place, what will happen in the future, it is not for us to predict." ”

"The master has to be optimistic, although this kid is already a waste, but after all, he is a demon. ”

"Don't worry, I've got my own plans. ”

"That's fine. ”

"If it weren't for the appearance of the Sword Master yesterday, I'm afraid this matter would not be so easy to understand, and I have to thank the Sword Master. ”

"Where, Master Zongshan is the person I admire in my heart, and I deserve it. ”

Xu Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief on the side, he understood that Master Zongshan would not treat Tang Xun badly.

"This must be the descendant of the Ruin Mirror family. Zhong Jijing asked Xiang Xujingchen.

"Yes, the younger generation is reasonable, thanks to the Sword Saint who came forward, my brother was able to save his life. ”

"Brother, he's also from the Xujing family?"

"Yes, he was originally the third young master of my Xujing family, and after the family was broken, I changed his surname in order to take him seriously. ”

"I see, you have a heart as an elder brother. ”

Zong Shan said, "You don't have to worry about leaving him here. ”

"Yes, with Master Zongshan's arrangement, I naturally have no worries. ”

After that, Zhong Jijing set off to return to the Awakening Sea, and Xujingchen wanted to see the traces of the maple candle and the little wind, but in the end he only stood outside the courtyard for a while, and then left.

In the Red Lotus Gate, everyone sat in the lobby without a single word, as if they were mourning in silence, and the atmosphere was extremely resentful.

In the end, Wang Fugui finally couldn't help it, slapped the table, and said sharply: "Why are there so many white-eyed wolves in this world, and there are two at once, harming the master of the door and the Red Lotus Gate!"

In the huge lobby, no one squeaked, and Wang Fugui's voice echoed in the space, and finally fell into nothingness.

There was silence again, and no one spoke.

"Why, what's wrong with you? Don't you usually talk very happily, why don't you squeak now? Wang Fugui reprimanded loudly.

Everyone lowered their heads silently, Wang Fugui smiled, and said: "The master of the door is dead, dying in front of our eyes, what's the use of us one by one? We can't protect the Red Lotus Gate, even the eldest lady is missing, He Ziyu, aren't you the strongest? Aren't you specifically protecting the eldest lady?"

He Ziyu has no words, he usually doesn't like to speak, and now he can't speak.

"Xin Sitong, aren't you the team leader, what can you do for the Red Lotus Gate, what can you do for the door master?"

Xin Sitong looked directly at Wang Fugui and said loudly: "Whatever I can do, I will do it, even if I give up my life." But, but I really can't do anything, I've never felt as powerless as I did yesterday. ”187

Everyone in the lobby had the same thoughts as Xin Sitong, and they all knew very well how the door master treated them on weekdays.

After a long time, Wang Fugui said again: "The deceased has passed away, next, is the road of the living, let's think about what to do in the future, right?"

"The master of the door is no longer here, and it is impossible for us to support the Red Lotus Gate. Zhang Youqian said.

Wang Fugui lowered his head and said heavily: "Let's find a way out." ”

"Do you want to break up?" asked Sinbad innocently.

Xin Sitong pressed his shoulder and said, "No matter where you go, our brothers will not leave, this is our home, and we will guard the Red Lotus Gate for the rest of our lives." ”

After speaking, Xin Sitong took Xin Bada and left. The rest of the crowd also left, and most of them had thought about their future path.

At night, He Ziyu was so sad that he tossed and turned, and it was difficult to sleep. He is an unspoken man, and no one knows how much he cares about the people around him, and no one knows how fragile his heart is.

He recalled the past and couldn't help but burst into tears.

A wooden teenager, who knows the pain in his heart?

The night was late, but He Ziyu's heart was still hurting, every time he thought of Xuan Yuefu, Xuan Yue was thoughtless, he gnawed his tightly clenched fists, hoping to relieve some of the sadness in his heart.

In the middle of the night, He Ziyu suddenly felt that his body was burning hot.

The physical and mental pain made He Ziyu unbearable, but he still covered the quilt and endured it silently. He is such a person, shy and introverted, and he is reluctant to tell anyone about anything.

The body is hot, tracing back to its source, is the mark on the shoulder, and at this time it is glowing with a strange brilliance.

He Ziyu used his internal force to resist, but he found that his internal force was as silent as the sea, and he was deeply asleep and did not listen to his call.

He Ziyu had no choice but to endure it by himself, and gradually, his eyes began to become dark, and he lost consciousness.

Early the next morning, Xin Sitong, Xin Bada brothers opened the door of the Red Lotus Gate, and then more than 100 people left one after another, leaving only the two of them to watch everyone quietly in the door.

They are the ones who open the door, and they are the ones who close the door. With a banging of the gate, the door was completely closed, locked in the falling flowers of spring twilight, locked in the laughter of hundreds of people, and locked in the memory of the red lotus.

Hanjiang Temple, Zong Shan and Li Xie stand side by side on a mountain peak, and in the distance, you can see the lotus pond in the back mountain.

"Is that this kid?" asked Li Xie.

"Yes. ”

"You're going to let me teach him?"

"Although you didn't fall into the same demon as him back then, you were unable to embark on the path of cultivation, like a wasted person, somewhat similar to his current situation. ”

"So what, why should I teach him?"

"What do you think of him?"

"How?"

"Knowingly asked. ”

"His qualifications are average, his demons have been born, and now he has no realm, just an empty shell, let him spend the rest of his life here, it is better. ”

"Do you remember this lotus pond?"

"Of course remember, what, you don't think he can let Yilian release it for him, right?"

"What if that's the case?"

"Then I can teach him. ”

"Okay, that's a deal. ”

"Do you really believe it? Let me tell you, even if you let him recite the sutra all day long, it will take at least ten years for him to conquer a lotus. ”

"I believe, even if it's ten years, I believe it. ”

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