Chapter 23 Apologetics and Disciples' Responsibilities of Apologetics

Looking at the man who was close to him calling his junior brother, Lin Jingchenyu asked inexplicably, "Ah, are you an immortal in the sky?"

Faced with Lin Jingyu's strange question, the heavenly man in front of him laughed and did not answer, but squatted down, scraped the tip of Lin Jingyu's nose, and said with a smile, "You haven't answered my question yet?"

"Question, what is the problem?" asked Lin Jingyu uncertainly.

"The bamboo building I built for you is quite comfortable to live in."

"You built it, did you build it alone? Then you're amazing!"

"Hehe, little ghost, how can you be flamboyant", the heavenly man touched Lin Jingyu's head and shook it.

"No, the master only brought me back yesterday, and today I was told in the ancestral hall that I have a senior brother, how can you build that bamboo building so quickly?"

"So smart! In fact, the master has been talking to me a long time ago, and there will be a junior disciple to get started, so ah, I will build a bamboo building for you in advance, according to the water, fortunately, you like it, I am afraid that you will not be used to it."

"Earlier?" Lin Jingyu twisted his head.

"Senior brother, has the master always protected me in a place where I can't see?"

"Well, it's just that Shizun didn't expect that you would pass his assessment so quickly, Shizun has always been picky and unique, you can pass so quickly, it can be seen that you are a real piece of unpolished jade!"

"What is Puyu?" asked Lin Jingyu curiously.

"Puyu is a rare and beautiful jade, once carved, it will shine dazzlingly, just like you!"

"Really, but I don't know anything now," Lin Jingyu said aggrievedly, bowing his head.

Looking at Lin Jingyu, who was a little low, the heavenly man's voice was like magic, and he said calmly: "Do you know, looking at my Fuyu Pavilion for more than 20,000 years, how many people can cultivate their bodies and cultivate their hearts on the second day of worshipping the sect with the charm of the Great Dao?"

"How many?" Lin Jingyu lowered his head and suddenly raised stubbornly.

"It's just two people!"

The celestial man in front of him stretched out two fingers and said, a ripple flashed in his calm eyes, "And you are one of them!"

He stared at Lin Jingyu with a serious look on his face, "Lin Jingyu is also a good name, he must become an amazing existence in the world, the master gave you this name, it is also a good intention, don't be arrogant, can you do it?"

Lin Jingyu nodded vigorously, the tenacious and upright charm on his body became stronger, seeing this, the senior brother who was like a heavenly man finally showed a satisfied look.

"Senior brother, who is the other person?What is your name?" After figuring it out, Lin Jingyu, who was dressed in a relaxed complexion, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"My name is Lin Yifan, as for the other person, it's also me, the master said that I had a Taoist rhyme before I entered the Fuyu Pavilion, but after so many years, I let the master lose, it's just that, why are you talking to you."

After speaking, Lin Yifan sighed, and the melancholy sigh went away with the wind and scattered among the purple bamboo forests.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the melancholy flashing on Lin Yifan's face, Lin Jingyu asked, muttering even more in his heart-Will celestials also have unhappy things?

Lin Yifan did not answer, but pointed to the pavilion in the center of the lake and asked, "Do you want to go? Senior brother will take you there."

Holding Lin Jingyu with one hand, the two of them suddenly became lighter, like catkins, gently blown by the wind, and slowly drifted towards the bamboo pavilion in the center of the lake.

Looking at the sparkling lake below, Lin Jingyu asked, "Senior brother, when will I be able to fly in the sky?"

"Yes, as long as you work hard, it will be very fast", in the face of Lin Jingyu's constant questions, Lin Yifan replied tirelessly.

Between the words, unconsciously to the ground of the small building in the middle of the lake, this is also a bamboo pavilion, but a few green bamboos are planted in front of the house and behind the house, the position of the planting is just right, the whole gives people a unique feeling, enter it to know that the owner here must be pure and lofty, beyond the mundane.

When Lin Yifan took Jingyu up the three bluestone steps, the last drop of dew on the green bamboo in front of the pavilion just slid down, followed the tip of Lin Yifan's nose, fell to his knee, stopped moving, Lin Yifan raised his right hand slightly, his index finger stretched out, and the drop of dew flew up, floating an inch away from his fingers, and then he turned around and bent down, put his hand in front of Lin Jingyu's eyes, and let the dew drop face the sun.

Lin Jingyu stared at the dew that made him respectful, and a world was reflected in his pupils.

"What do you see?"

"I saw a colorful world, where there are purple bamboos and lakes, even more colorful, senior brother, how can this be?" Lin Jingyu asked in surprise.

"But it's no different from the environment you're in now, just a little more attractive?" Lin Yifan asked without answering.

"Uh-huh"

"Senior brother this is a drop of dew, and there is no too strange effect, when you cling to its inside, that is, you have been in phase, into the illusion, just like the previous flute, and when you stand at another height to see, it is a small drop of water, although small, but it contains the same world as the outside, naturally it will be heavy as a mountain, you see under your feet, the bluestone is hard, not about to be chiseled through by such a weak drop of water."

Suddenly, the dew above Lin Yifan's fingertips split into two, and one of them fell and landed in the small pit on the bluestone at Lin Jingyu's feet.

"Click!", the bluestone dripped through, and the dirt was visible.

"Senior brother, this is the drop of water and the stone wears", Lin Yifan said earnestly.

"Do you know how this lake came to be?"

Ignoring Lin Jingyu, who shook his head, Lin Yifan flicked his fingers, and the last drop of water flew out, occupying the bamboo leaves of a green bamboo by the lake, slowly sliding down, condensing into drops at the tip of the leaves, "ding dong", falling into the lake, splashing a few inches high. "Now do you know that even small drops of dew can become a sea when they come together."

With a word, Lin Jingyu fell into deep thought, and after a long time, he nodded heavily.

"Actually, the same is true of cultivation, perseverance, the natural avenue can be expected, the accumulation of small amounts is a lot, the spiritual power is naturally vast as the sea, inexhaustible, as my Fuyu Pavilion apologetic disciple, the responsibility is great, the future of the Fuyu Pavilion is pressed on you."

Lin Yifan said heavily, it is indeed a very cruel thing to put a big burden on a child.

Looking up at Lin Yifan's beautiful face full of unbearable color, Lin Jingyu's childish voice sounded, "I will definitely try my best to become as powerful as my master and brother."

The two senior brothers sat at the small table in the bamboo pavilion, chatting, in fact, most of the time it was Lin Jingchen who asked, and Lin Yifan answered.

After some conversation, Lin Jingyu can be said to have opened his eyes, he knew that a few days ago, the red fruit he and the little girl ate, called the red blood fruit, is a rare treasure in the world, with the effect of healing white bones and living dead.

It is precisely because of eating the Red Blood Fruit that he can directly get through the foundation building that others have spent years and may not be able to complete, and after eating the Red Blood Fruit, his strength has become longer, and he will not feel tired easily after walking for a long time, and he will no longer feel hungry easily like when he is begging around.

The most important thing is that the spiritual sense has become more acute than ever, and I can clearly feel the tender bamboo in the purple bamboo forest, and when it breaks through the soil, I can also feel the dew drops in the morning, condensing and sliding on the bamboo leaves.

In this regard, his senior brother Lin Yifan also felt that this was a coincidence, and at the same time, he also learned that the transparent light mask shrouded in the ancestral hall of the ancestor was an extremely powerful large array that could be attacked and defended, if an outsider broke into it, he would be directly trapped in the array, and the role of the large array was to protect the gods of the ancestors of Fuyu Pavilion from being disturbed by outsiders.

Unconsciously, time flies, the sun has faded, and the mottled bamboo shadows have moved into the house.

"Senior brother, Shizun is the eleventh disciple of Fuyu Pavilion, we should be the twelfth generation of disciples, but why did Shizun say that I was a tenth-generation apologetic disciple when I was in the ancestral hall, is there any difference between this?

Remembering that when he was in the ancestral hall, the contradiction between the master's words and his own doubts were puzzled, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but ask.

Facing Lin Jingyu's continuous questions, Lin Yifan stood up and looked at the Fuyu mountains at sunset, "Senior brother, the master should have told you that it has been more than 20,000 years since I created the Fuyu Pavilion, and I have experienced several ups and downs in the middle, and the most terrifying one is that after the Guardian Divine Beast Red Blood Jiaolong soared, presumably the Red Blood Jiaolong, you have also seen it in the ancestral hall, is the divine beast at the feet of the first generation of Ancestor Yuyu Zhenren."

"After it soared, leaving a corpse, but I didn't expect it to be spread by people who did good things, attracting the greedy people of the world, all of them attacked my Fuyu Pavilion, that time, almost ruined the foundation of my Fuyu Pavilion, not only lost the remains of the divine beast Red Blood Dragon, but my Fuyu ancestors were almost slaughtered, and the surviving efforts for hundreds of years made the Fuyu Pavilion recover a little."

"Since that generation, that is, the third generation of disciples, my apologetic line was officially born, apologetic disciples, as the name suggests, the duty is to protect me Fuyu Pavilion to stand, our master is respected as the apologetic elder, although he does not interfere in ordinary things in the sect, but has the right to abolish the teaching, punish traitors, so the apologetic line is higher than others."

"But I am an apologetic line, only one person per generation, each generation is the supreme master of the world, you will be like this in the future, if you can't respect the world, you don't need the master to make a move, I will kill you personally."

"Now do you understand, why are you a disciple of the twelfth generation of Fuyu, and you are also a disciple of the tenth generation of apologetics?"

"Mmmm, I understand, senior brother, don't worry, I will remember what you said to me today, work hard to cultivate, and give me a piece of heaven in the Rain Pavilion", Lin Jingyu said decisively.

"Huh, no, Senior Brother, you said that there is only one of my Apologetic disciples in each generation, why are there two of us in our generation?" Lin Jingyu found the contradiction in Senior Brother's words and asked in surprise.