The person on the couch is the viewer.

He used to be invincible in the world, but now he is riddled with evil, looking like an ordinary old man who is about to die, but his gaze is still so peaceful, as if he can see through it.

Long Qing knelt in front of the collapse and didn't dare to raise his head, but he felt that all his thoughts could not be hidden.

"I'm not as good as Master, and you're not as good as Ning Que, it's a natural thing. The Sponte looked at him and said, his voice faint, and there were many pauses in just a few words.

Long Qing raised his head, not daring to look him directly into the eyes, nor daring to look at the deep or shallow knife marks on his face, and his gaze fell on the arrangement in the quiet room.

It was a very simple quiet room, similar to the prison cell in the Momoyama Pavilion, and to his surprise, he didn't feel any prohibition in Zhishouguan.

The viewer looked at the look on his face, knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "In Chang'an City, I understood the word Qingjing, and at that moment I politely rejected Haotian's will, which is naturally a great disrespect, so Haotian did not let me die, but let me use my life to experience this pain, you feel good, there is no prohibition in the view, only Haotian's will, I am now waiting for self-imprisonment, if I can't reflect on my mistakes, then I may go out, but I don't know what the outcome will be after I go out." ”

The big array in Zhishouguan can refuse the entry and exit of outsiders, but it is impossible to refuse Chen's entry and exit, Haotian did not make any restrictions on him, his restrictions come from the awe of Haotian in his heart, and the remorse for the mistakes he has made, this kind of lack of restrictions is the biggest torture.

Long Qing endured the stench emitted from the couch, and said humbly: "The apprentice will serve your old man with Uncle Shi, and after you recover from your injuries, you can at least go to the lakeside." ”

"I thought that when you entered the room, your eyes would turn gray immediately, but I didn't expect that your patience is much stronger now than it was then. ”

There is only one kind of exercise in the world that can make a practitioner's eyes turn gray, and that is the gray-eyed Dao method recorded in the sand scroll of the Heavenly Book and derived from the gluttony of the Demon Sect.

Long Qing bowed down again and said in a trembling voice: "How dare the apprentice have such a rebellious thought?"

The Guan Master looked at him and smiled and said, "At the beginning, half of the Daoist was also half of your master. You don't suck him clean? These four words are perfect to describe you. ”

Long Qing obviously knew that Guan Zhu was now a waste person, and he could kill him with just a finger, but he still didn't dare to raise his head in fear, not because Chen Pipi told him in the secluded pavilion that Guan Zhu no longer had any mental power, and it was meaningless to use gray eyes, but because he was really scared.

Back then, on the shore of the South China Sea, he had already decided to be an ordinary businessman and live an ordinary life. But when he saw the wooden boat on the sea, he finally saw his unwillingness.

A black peach blossom grew on the side of the wooden boat, trembling gently in the fishy sea breeze, and he was sent back to Zhishouguan to learn from the master, and he had a series of adventures. In the end, he regained his strength, and a black peach blossom finally grew on his chest, covering the hole that Ning Que had shot through.

For him, meeting the Lord on the shore of the South China Sea is the greatest opportunity in his life, but from that day on, the black peach blossom on his chest can only tremble in the wind of the South China Sea.

He did think about using his gray eyes to directly devour the realm cultivation of the Viewer, even if he was seen through by Chen Pipi, he still wanted to give it a try after entering the Zhishou Temple today. However, kneeling in front of the couch, he realized that those thoughts were all delusions, and he had the courage to suck half of the Daoist into a dead corpse, but he did not have the courage to look at the Lord.

"You've disappointed me. The Spreader looked at him and sighed.

Long Qing lowered his head and trembled and did not dare to respond.

"Do you know why I took you as an apprentice back then? It's not because of your talent, although in the world, you are known for your talent for cultivation, but now you should know very well that one view and one temple are in a two-story building. There are many people who are more gifted than you. Nor is it because of your will and determination. was shot by Ning Que with an arrow, and you gave up on yourself. Have you ever wondered what kind of state of mind Ning Que was in when she couldn't cultivate?"

The viewer looked at his pale cheeks and said regretfully: "I chose you because I thought I saw the ruins and madness in your bones, I thought you could do anything to achieve your goal, no matter cruelty or great rebellion, because you have no heart, so you have no love, and without love, you can be fearless and disrespectful, so that you can finally ignore any rules, so as to be able to glimpse the threshold of the realm of unruly." ”

"I am actually very happy when you suck half of the old way with your gray eyes, kill everywhere, and do all kinds of evil in the wasteland, because at that time you still seemed to have countless possibilities, but today you dare not look up at me. My disappointment in you is not because you once thought of deceiving your teacher and killing me, but because you are already unintentional but still fearful, and you are not sure of such a good opportunity. ”

After hearing these words, Long Qing was wet with cold sweat, and then said in a hoarse voice: "That's because I still want to learn from you, teacher, I thought that this way I could also become strong enough." ”

The viewer said expressionlessly, "I'm a waste now, you."

What else can I learn from me?"

Long Qing raised his head with difficulty and said, "You still have the wisdom of Haohan like the sea. ”

The contemplator remembered the thousands of knives in Chang'an, and said indifferently: "Wisdom is not as mysterious as people think, but the way of doing things, compared with absolute power, sometimes it seems very weak. ”

Long Qing said: "I still have the strength now, and ...... I will have more and more powers, so I want to gain your wisdom and learn how to use them. ”

The viewer looked at him quietly and said, "After learning these powers, what are you going to do?"

Long Qing looked at the knife marks on the face of the Guan Master and said, "I want to challenge Ning Que." ”

The viewer said, "Just for such a boring reason?"

He was cut into a waste by Ning Que in Chang'an City, logically speaking, he should hate Ning Que very much, but listening to what Long Qing said, he was indifferent, and even thought it was very boring.

Long Qing couldn't quite understand the mind of the Lord, and after thinking about it, he said: "This is what I want to do the most, maybe it's a little sad, but I seem to be living because of that person now." ”

"It's really sad. The viewer said.

Long Qing said: "Life always needs some reason. ”

The Lord said, "When humans are desperately trying to find a reason for their actions, they will make Haotian laugh, since she thinks I am disrespectful, how can she let you learn from me?"

Long Qing was silent for a moment and then said, "She knows my loyalty and cowardice, and maybe ...... She needs my reason, so even if she can laugh, she won't stop me. ”

The Guan Lord said, "What if she no longer needs a reason to kill Ning Que?"

Long Qing's face became even paler, and he didn't know how to respond.

The Lord looked at him quietly, and suddenly said, "Let me tell you what to do." The reasons you look for for your actions can only be your own reasons. You have already turned your back on Haotian, why not turn your back on it again, the object of your loyalty can only be yourself, and the source of your cowardice can only be your own selfishness.

Long Qing's eyes showed a look of fear, and he subconsciously looked out the window, as if he felt that someone was eavesdropping.

After being shot into a waste by Ning Que on the wasteland, he painfully and resentfully decided to give up his faith, and when he jumped off the cliff with his gray eyes, he also decided to stand on the side of the night and no longer follow the footsteps of the light, but in the end he found that the night he chose was still the night of Haotian, at that moment he felt more relaxed than ever, and at the same time his awe of Haotian became more unshakable.

"Don't worry if she can hear us. ”

The Guan Zhu said: "Haotian is omniscient and omnipotent, and that is because she stands high enough above the human world, and after she comes to the human world, she is only a little higher than us. ”

Long Qing was clear, but he was still afraid.

The viewer slowly stretched out his left hand, stretched out in front of Long Qing, and said, "Go back to your room." ”

When Long Qing heard this, he confirmed that the Guan Zhu was willing to let himself practice in Zhishouguan, and he was overjoyed, and quickly took out the sand scroll of the Heavenly Book that he had stolen from his arms.

Guan Zhu did not take the scroll of the Heavenly Book, and said, "The Seven Heavenly Books are the weapons given by Haotian to the Daomen. The so-called weapon is knowledge and wisdom, since you want to learn my wisdom, this book of heaven will be in your hands, and the other five volumes can also be read by yourself, I want something else. ”

Long Qing vaguely understood what the main thing was, but he didn't understand why, so he took out the dark peach blossom from his arms and respectfully placed it in the hands of the master.

The viewer gently turned the petiole of the spade and asked, "What is this?"

Long Qing was puzzled, but replied honestly: "This is the natal peach blossom of the apprentice." ”

The viewer said, "If you die, what will happen to this natal peach blossom?"

As long as the practitioner must understand the meaning of natal objects, which is the knowledge that must be mastered at the beginning of the cultivation path, Long Qing is still puzzled and does not understand why the goddess would ask such a simple question, and said, "After I die, this natal peach blossom will wither and will never be resurrected." ”

The viewer looked at the black peach blossom between his fingers and asked, "What if it's another natal object?"

Long Qing said: "If it is a natal sword, it can still be refined, but it is also equivalent to dying once." ”

The contemplator motioned for him to leave the ashram, and the chamber was quiet again, and the wind came from the window, but the stench that spread from the couch could not be dispersed.

He got up with difficulty, inserted Longqing's natal peach blossom into the sand table in front of the window, looked at the black peach blossoms trembling in the wind, thought about the peach blossoms on the peach mountain, and smiled.

Haotian came to the world, Zhishouguan became an abandoned prison, and the most powerful cultivator in the world had become a waste, but the real story had just begun.

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(It's Monday, and I'm going to open a single chapter to canvass later.) ）