Everyone, since he came to this world, is destined to the existence of fate, for the rest of his life, fate comes and goes, fate arises and dies, whether it rises or disappears, there is a fixed number, fate to cherish, fate to regret, will be a lifetime of concern.

Looking at the endless night outside the window, Lin Dutian asked in a deep voice, "Jingyu, do you know what it means to be in the same door?"

Lin Jingyu raised his head, his eyes were blank, what was that? But his memory was retroactive.

That year, when I opened my eyes, I saw the ancient road full of barren grass, no one smokeless, and when I was so hungry that I cried, I was picked up by an old beggar, and what I relied on to satisfy my hunger every day was black and hard steamed buns.

However, it didn't take long for the old beggar to starve to death, and the only thing left for him was half of the steamed buns, and since then he has joined the begging army, and has a group of fellow beggars like him, and a small sawako who is very close to him.

Of course, in my memory, there are still the evil beasts that the Liu family bit themselves and those flying and domineering sons Later, it was not until he got the Shocking Sword on the barren mountain that he had the current him, or rather, he was alive now.

"Master, is it fate to meet you?" Lin Jingyu suddenly asked.

"Yes!", Lin Dutian replied lightly.

Subsequently, Xiaozhulou fell into tranquility again, only the candle flame was still dancing, Lin Jingyu locked his eyebrows and pondered, and there was a vague feeling in his heart, as if he was relying on, like being attached, and as if he was concerned, but he couldn't say it.

"When you meet me, it's a kind of popularity, a kind of fate", Lin Dutian, who didn't get an answer, didn't care, and said to himself.

"In the world, people come and go, whether it is hatred, hatred, or love, it is too late to care, and they have already gone their separate ways."

"Encounter is fate, just like going down the mountain you will meet the disciple who robbed you of the fairy grass fruit, how can it not be the fate of fate, God is destined that you will have a big battle, and he is also doomed to defeat, and at that time, if you take his life, you will be expelled from the sect, and you will have no chance with my Fuyu Pavilion from now on."

"Fortunately, you finally stopped, and after that scene, not only did you learn to be tolerant, but also strengthened your heart, and more importantly, your perseverance can control your evil thoughts."

"Remember, everyone you meet, he will not appear for no reason, he must be teaching you something, as for what you should do, I think after today's events, you should understand".

Lin Dutian turned to look at Lin Jingyu, a trace of satisfaction and relief flashed in his eyes, and he even felt proud of it.

"That disciple didn't destroy you, but made you, besides, he is still your fellow senior brother, don't hold a grudge against him" Lin Dutian said.

"Don't worry, Master, I don't hold a grudge against him," Lin Jingyu said firmly.

"As an apologetic disciple, you will definitely assume the responsibility of apologetic, and some secrets should also let you know, my Fuyu Pavilion can go through several catastrophes without being destroyed, a very important reason is that every time you face a catastrophe, all the disciples of my Fuyu Pavilion can work together and live and die together, do you know why?"

Lin Dutian said lightly, there is no fear and horror when ordinary people talk about the catastrophe, he seems to have experienced life and death many times, and he sees everything extremely lightly and ordinarily, and is clearly distinguished from ordinary people.

Whenever he saw the back of his master's gray hair, Lin Jingyu was always curious about what kind of past this arrogant person had?

Hearing Shizun's inquiry at this moment, he subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Lin Dutian was silent, and after a long time, I saw him open his arms, his palms downward, the spiritual power around his body was shining, the palms were shining with light and rain, and a string of mysterious and abnormal ancient runes floated down from the palms of his hands, and then, a vicissitudes of life like from the flood and famine, emanated, extremely ancient and ethereal, and the breath of the "Taichu Immortal Sutra" when the main hall was first transmitted, it was very similar.

The mysterious runes swirled in the air, spinning faster and faster, forming a huge pillar of light, enveloping the three of Lin Jingyu's master and apprentice, and then the three of them also spun together.

A burst of dizziness came into his mind, Lin Jingyu closed his eyes unconsciously, and suddenly, a white light spread under his feet, and after a flash, the figures of the three disappeared into the small bamboo building out of thin air.

When he felt that he had control over his body, Lin Jingyu rubbed his head, which was a little confused because of vertigo, and then, looking to both sides, he found that Shizun and Senior Brother were still beside him, and they did not feel the slightest discomfort, obviously, this was not the first time they came.

"Senior brother, what happened just now?" Lin Jingyu asked as he pulled his senior brother Lin Yifan's shirt.

"That's a very special teleportation channel, the first time you come here, you may be a little uncomfortable, and when you cultivate a little higher, you will be immune to these," Lin Yifan explained to him.

"Oh", at this time, Lin Jingyu began to look at the surrounding environment.

I saw that this is a cave, with a radius of about 100 zhang, extremely empty, but what makes Lin Jingyu feel incredible is that the top of the cave is a huge, quaint bronze mirror, the mirror body is full of cracks, as if it will be broken at any time, a dragon and a phoenix hold up the mirror body on the edge, the dragon pattern phoenix feathers, almost all covered by gray-green patina, vaguely can distinguish what it is, all of this, are telling the ancient and distant of this bronze mirror.

This cave was illuminated by a bronze mirror hanging at the top, and below the pillar of light, there were hundreds of Divine Soul Tablets hanging in the air, among them, Lin Jingyu even saw the one that belonged to him.

I saw that his Divine Soul Destiny Plate was located at the lowest level, almost on the ground, only one millimeter higher than his senior brother Lin Yifan, and lower than his own master and a disciple named Mu Yunzheng.

"This is the biggest secret of my Fuyu Pavilion."

Lin Dutian raised his head and looked at the bronze mirror full of cracks, "This mirror is called the Heavenly Machine Mirror, which was brought out by Patriarch Xiao Huange from a peerless and fierce place, along with the "Primal Immortal Sutra".

"There is no record of it in the sect's literature, and as far as I can guess, it may have been a forbidden thing of the pre-primeval era, and although it is broken, it still has the ability to be elusive."

Lin Dutian paused, and then said: "This mirror gathers all the disciples to divide the soul, it can see people's hearts, once someone has a rebellious heart against the sect, his divine soul life card will inevitably be broken, and each generation of apologetic disciples will be able to detect who it is at the first time."

"But Master, why are these Divine Soul Cards high and low?" Lin Jingyu asked curiously.

"This is the main choice of the Tianji Mirror, generally speaking. The closer the Divine Soul Destiny card is to the Heavenly Machine Mirror, it means that the higher the talent, as long as it does not fall halfway, the greater the achievement, but there are exceptions, your senior brother and my cultivation are not low in the door, but at the bottom, and this outer disciple Mu Yunzheng, who is extremely talented, but also at the bottom, as for what the reason is, I have not been able to figure it out so far."

"I brought you here today, without him, I just simply told you that the fate of the same door is also worth cherishing, every disciple who has not broken the Divine Soul Life Card is the backbone of my Fuyu Pavilion, so in the third generation, the sect precepts added to the rule of killing fellow disciples and expelling the sect."

"The fate of the same door, thousands of years of lineage, although the existence of fighting is allowed, but its purpose is only to make the juniors lifeless, do you understand?" Lin Dutian turned his head to look at Lin Jingyu.

"Master rest assured, I will never kill my fellow disciples in the future, and I seem to have figured out what fate is just now."

"Oh, let's talk about it", Lin Dutian seemed to be interested.

"Master, you and I said so much, it should be telling me that the love of the same door is also a kind of fate, I came to Fuyu Pavilion, there are so many fellow doors that I can know and know each other, all because of the kind of fate between each other."

"And I am a disciple of the apologetic, the duty of the apologetic line is to guard the Fuyu Pavilion, all the same door is a partner in the same boat in the future, I should tolerate them, even if the same door has a misunderstanding of me, I can't be resentful, repaying grievances with virtue is the right way, so I think the fate is in the providence, the part is man-made, and it is for the fate."

After listening to what Lin Jingyu said, Lin Dutian's face was as calm as autumn water, and he also showed a look of surprise, and then nodded slowly, obviously extremely satisfied with his understanding.

"Master, the junior brother has a superb understanding, at such an age, it is rare to have such an opinion, you don't have to worry", Lin Yifan whispered.

In the small bamboo building, the candle flame in the room has not yet burned out, and it is still swaying in the darkness, emitting the last bit of residual light.

After Lin Dutian returned from the cave where the Divine Soul Destiny Card was stored with his two apprentices, he left directly, leaving Lin Yifan behind.

"Senior brother, isn't your secret injury okay?" Lin Jingyu, who was sitting under the candle, suddenly asked, however, without waiting for Lin Yifan to answer, Lin Jingyu quickly took out a few fruits from his pocket and placed them on the table, three fairy grass fruits, and several prunella grass fruits.

"Can these strange fruits heal your dark wounds?"

Lin Yifan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Little ghost, my secret injury can't be cured by Qiguo, but when your cultivation is high, it is okay for you to help me heal it."

"These exotic fruits are also rare, how about giving them to me to make wine?"

"Winemaking?really?Can that senior brother give me some when the time comes?" At the mention of wine, Lin Jingyu suddenly came to his senses, although he had only drunk it once, he suddenly liked the taste of killing.

"Hehe, have you really become a little drunkard?" Lin Yifan quipped, "I'll give it to you then", after finishing speaking, he put away a few strange fruits on the table and prepared to leave, "Senior brother, it's almost dawn, you take the opportunity to rest for a while, I also want to go back to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, don't forget, tomorrow you have to exchange for sect contribution points."

When Lin Yifan left, Lin Jingyu was the only one left in the whole room, he looked at the candle flame that was gradually burning out, and recalled everything that happened after receiving the mission of the sect in his mind.

Iron chains, the line of life and death, refining the soul, firm heart; fighting with the young man in Tsing Yi, the heart and the sky, the combat power rises, and then, the evil starts from the heart, and is controlled by the killing thought, but in the end, he does not lose himself, and he suppresses the evil spirit in time, and finally does not break through the catastrophe; and then returns to Xiaozhulou, the master solves the fate of the same door, and then synthesizes his own feelings, Lin Jingyu suddenly feels that his state of mind has made a great leap.