Breeze view.

The green smoke curls, and the breeze stands in the clouds, like a fairyland.

Today's Qingfeng Guan is very different, at this time on weekdays, the Qingfeng Guan disciples who get up early will sit and meditate in front of the main hall, but now there is no one in front of the main hall, and the disciples are kneeling neatly in the courtyard of Chongde Zhenren.

The simple courtyard was full of disciples wearing Taoist robes, led by six people, who were no purity, no suffering, no struggle, no difficulty, no sorrow, and no anger, all of whom were the personal disciples of Chongde Zhenren.

Chongde Zhenren originally had seven personal disciples, and Lao Qi died on the way back to Qingfeng Temple, and it was a girl named Shen Sitang who sent his body back.

The disciples of Qingfeng Guan did not dare to forget the scene of that day, and they did not dare to forget Shen Sitang's kindness to their Qingfeng Guan.

Now Dayan is in trouble, and the benefactor Shen Sitang has asked for Qingfeng Guan, and everyone in Qingfeng Guan is willing to go out of the mountain to help, but Qingfeng Guan has the rules of Qingfeng Guan, and they dare not make their own opinions, so they can only seek the approval of Chongde Zhenren.

They had been kneeling here for an hour, and Chongde Zhenren still hadn't come forward.

Maybe that's his attitude, but they don't want to give up.

Another hour passed, some disciples were about to be unable to support themselves, their bodies were shaky, some disciples pursed their lips tightly, some disciples leaned against each other, only the six personal disciples kneeling in the first place still straightened their waists and did not move.

With a sigh, the door opened.

Chongde Zhenren was wearing a purple robe, frowning at the people outside the door.

"Are you asking the deity to abdicate?"

Wujing raised his eyes and looked at Chongde Zhenren: "The apprentice doesn't dare, master, the apprentice implores the master to come out of the mountain!" ”

"I implore the master to come out of the mountain!" When Wujing's voice fell, the same voice rang out.

Chongde Zhenren frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The deity knows that you are grateful, and want to help that Shen girl, Miss Shen is indeed kind to Qingfeng Guan, and the deity also understands your feelings for Wuwu, in the past, how did you want to help her, for the teacher to turn a blind eye, but now the stakes are very important, if the teacher still depends on you, wouldn't you step on the rules of Qingfeng Guan under your feet?" ”

"Master!"

"Needless to say, since you are kneeling here, you should understand that Qingfeng Guan has never interfered in the disputes between the two countries, this is the rule of Qingfeng Guan for generations, and no one can break it!"

Wujing pursed his lips and didn't speak again, but Wuku asked loudly: "Master, you and I are both people of Dayan, why can't we help Dayan when he is in trouble?" Please also ask the master to make it clear! ”

Chongde Zhenren frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Qingfeng Guan has a history of thousands of years, and Dayan has ruled this continent for only eight hundred years, who told you that we are all people of Dayan?" No matter who dominates this world, the Qingfeng Concept is just the Qingfeng View, never the Qingfeng Concept of Dayan, nor the Qingfeng Concept of the Demon Clan, can you understand the truth? ”

Kneeling two steps without bitterness, he still asked loudly: "Dare to ask the master, when the demon clan ruled this continent thousands of years ago, could Qingfeng Guan have a bright future?" The ancestors are just closed and closed, just living in the world, until the human race rules this continent, our Qingfeng view slowly has a way out, to this day, Qingfeng view is the first view of Dayan, why is it not Dayan's view of Qingfeng? ”

"No suffering! Licentious! ”

Chongde Zhenren shouted angrily, flicked his sleeves violently, and an invisible force flipped Wukuan to the ground.

Wu Zheng, who was kneeling beside him, immediately stepped forward to help: "Second Senior Brother, are you okay?" ”

Wubitter shook his head, holding the ground and looking at the majestic figure unwillingly.

This is his master, he respects him and fears him, but now he is inevitably a little disappointed.

Wujing looked at Wujing, straightened his waist and arched his hand: "Master, the people of Dayan need us, the apprentices don't just want to repay Miss Shen's kindness, if the master is unwilling to go out of the mountain, please allow the apprentices to go to the battlefield and contribute to Dayan." ”

"Wujing, you have always been the most sensible, even you have to be embarrassed as a teacher?"

Instead of answering this question head-on, Wujing bowed his head and shouted, "Ask the master's permission!" ”

Everyone followed the pure: "Ask the master's permission!" ”

"Presumptuous!" Chongde Zhenren shouted angrily, pointing to the people kneeling in the courtyard: "You can't rebel!" ”

"Master." Wujing raised his eyes to look at Chongde Zhenren, and his voice was choked: "At the beginning, Wuchou Senior Brother was killed by thieves, if it wasn't for Miss Shen to bring the junior brother back, I am afraid that the junior brother would have become a wisp of grievance, master, you value Wuwu Senior Brother the most, don't you?" If you don't worry about the junior brother who is still there, you will definitely go to the soup for Miss Shen, you treat him like a parent, can you really bear to turn a blind eye to his benefactor's pleas? ”

When it comes to worry-free, Chongde Zhenren has a moment of swaying.

After a while, he sighed: "Qingfeng Guan has the rules of Qingfeng Guan, and the rules cannot be broken, as a disciple of Qingfeng Guan, you must not violate the iron law set by the ancestor!" ”

"Master!" The crowd shouted in unison, and their voices were full of pleading.

"If you dare to be presumptuous, the deity will expel you from the master's door, so that you are not disciples of Qingfeng Guan, where do you want to go, who do you want to help, deity... I can't take care of it. ”

Chongde Zhenren's words are like some kind of hint.

Wujing reacted immediately, his eyes were red, but he still said: "Master, the disciple is not filial. ”

Chongde Zhenren stared at him deeply, and after a while, he said coldly: "That being the case, it is up to you to fulfill your teacher, and from today onwards, you are no longer a disciple of Qingfeng Guan, nor a disciple of the deity." ”

The former sentence is still a teacher, and the latter sentence refers to the deity, and Wujing naturally understands the meaning of Chongde Zhenren.

Wujing knelt on the ground and choked up: "Master Xie is complete." ”

Chongde Zhenren reminded indifferently: "The deity is no longer your master. ”

Wujing's lips trembled, after all, he didn't mean to change his words.

Only then did Wuku and the others react, and hurriedly followed their senior brother and said, "Master, the disciple is not filial. ”

There is no dispute: "Master, disciple is not filial." ”

There is no difficulty, no sorrow, and no anger and knelt down one after another: "Master, the disciple is not filial." ”

Chongde Zhenren closed his eyes and flicked his sleeves weakly: "Both... Go ahead. ”

Without suffering, they all said loudly: "Master Xie is complete." ”

In the end, they ignored Chongde Zhenren's previous reminder of Wujing, and were unwilling to change their words about him.

Wujing left Qingfeng Temple with his junior disciples, and the other disciples looked at each other and wanted to follow, but Chongde Zhenren saw through their thoughts and asked them to find their masters, that is, the elders of Qingfeng Temple.

Not long after, the Qingfeng Temple was full of figures leaving with swords, and the originally lively Qingfeng Temple was only left with Chongde Zhenren and the elders.

One of the elders looked at the departing disciples and sighed, "Aren't these rebels really afraid of death? ”

Another elder smiled and said, "It means that we taught very well, isn't it, Senior Brother?" ”

All the elders looked at their senior brother Chongde Zhenren in unison, and Chongde Zhenren stood with his hands behind his back, no longer angry on his face, but a look of relief.