"I don't understand..."

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded, looked directly at his master's scarlet eyes, and said, "But I know that what you are asking for is not immortal fate, but demonic thoughts!" ”

"Demonic thoughts..."

Zhang Yangming's expression was a little dazed when he heard this, and he nodded and sighed: "Yes~ Your senior brother Tong just came to find it, and it was only for the teacher that he realized that this heart disease had become a demonic thought." ”

Zhang Xiuyuan thought of the "Method of Seizing the Foundation" that he had just seen in the quiet room, and thought of the pages that had been turned to decolorized, and he felt a faint pain in his heart, and he couldn't understand why his master had become like this.

"Master, since I was a child, you have taught me to be clear-minded, to have a clear mind, to be kind to people, and to do good deeds and accumulate virtues......"

His voice paused, and he asked sharply, "I have always taken these teachings of Master as a guideline and kept them in mind. I just don't know if you've forgotten it, Master? ”

"You stinky boy have taught you a lesson?"

Zhang Yangming scolded with a smile when he heard this, and asked with a smile: "Did you just see something in the quiet room that shouldn't be seen?" ”

"Yes!"

Zhang Xiuyuan nodded, looked at his master with a straight gaze, and responded: "The disciple just went to the quiet room to look for medicine, and accidentally saw an ancient book called "The Law of Seizing the Foundation" on the table. ”

"Seen it?"

"I've seen it!"

"You have a fairy fate, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!"

“……”

Zhang Yangming quietly looked at the disciple standing in front of him, watched him stare at himself stubbornly, looked at his fierce temperament, as if he saw that he was young, and he was the same.

It is said that knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, he is both a teacher and a father, and he has been together under the same roof for 18 years, how can he not see the temperament of his disciple?

"Xiuyuan, I have also taught you, know and act carefully, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall."

He sighed and said helplessly: "You should pretend not to see it, so that you can find a way to get out in secret; Or put some poison on the food preparation for the teacher to eliminate the hidden dangers. ”

"Yes, but it's not necessary..."

Zhang Xiuyuan lowered his eyebrows and shook his head, and said: "The disciple's life is saved by the master, and the grace of recreation cannot be repaid. ”

“……”

Zhang Yangming looked at him quietly when he heard this, and suddenly smiled: "I'm not very old, but I can see it quite open." ”

"Eighteen more years to live..."

Zhang Xiuyuan smiled disapprerovingly, then dusted off his robe and knelt down, and said: "The disciple will live for eighteen more years, and it will be okay to be ordered, but the junior sister is still young and does not harmonize with the world, and I hope that the master will not embarrass her." ”

With that, he held the ground in both hands, bowed his head and bowed, "Disciple, thank you, Master!" ”

“……”

Zhang Yangming looked at the disciple who was kneeling in front of him in a daze, his face was cloudy, and his expression was also a little trance.

"In your eyes, being a teacher is so unbearable?"

"The disciple has no such intention..."

Zhang Xiuyuan raised his head and said with a smile: "Fifteen years ago, Master was a highly respected Taixu Venerable, a master admired by all senior brothers, and a model and admired by his disciples; Today, fifteen years later, the disciple does not dare to speculate on Master's intentions. ”

He smiled as he spoke, and then said, "In the hearts of the disciples, Master has always been the Taixu Venerable Master who lamented the hardships of the people's livelihood and the sufferings of the world; The master with thick eyebrows and vertical words was like thunder, and he put the cup when he heard that it was uneven. ”

"Hehehe, hahahaha~"

Zhang Yangming laughed heartily when he heard this, and unconsciously, tears came out of his eyes, as if crying and laughing, and he murmured like crazy: "Mourn the hardships of the people's livelihood and the suffering of the world; The thick eyebrows are like thunder, and when he hears that he is uneven, he puts the cup. Oh, good, good..."

He straightened up and took out a jade pendant from himself, which was green and carved with white moire patterns, which did not look like a vulgar thing.

He casually threw the jade pendant into Zhang Xiuyuan's hand and explained: "More than 1,000 miles eastward, there is a lake called Yanbo Lake in the territory of Xijing Mansion, and there is a view by the lake called Baiyun Temple.

Although the location of Baiyun Temple is remote, it is a practice field outside Yuntai Mountain, and at the beginning of autumn this year, there will be practitioners from Yuntai Mountain to go to Baiyun Temple to choose disciples.

As a teacher and the master of Baiyun Temple has some origins, in terms of seniority, she is your aunt, you take this jade to take Miaoshan to Baiyun Temple, she will arrange for you to enter Yuntai Mountain to practice. ”

He paused, and his voice was a little hoarse, and then said, "Leave as early as possible, take care of your junior sister on the way, and don't come back." ”

After speaking, the scarlet bloodshot in Zhang Yangming's eyes seemed to be a little thicker, and he turned away, but suddenly stopped outside the door.

I don't know when, the light rain that has been stretching for a long time has stopped, and even the dark clouds are faintly revealing a little light, just like the spiritual platform that has been dusty for many years.

Zhang Yangming looked at the sky, and the old man unconsciously showed a little smile, and said to himself: "After I go to Baiyun Temple, I will bring a message to your aunt for the teacher, and I will say it...... Let's just say that the appointment of Jiazi is for the teacher to miss the appointment, let her go to Yuntai Mountain to practice hard, don't wait. ”

Zhang Xiuyuan seemed to have come back to his senses, and when he saw that the master was leaving, he covered his mouth and coughed violently a few times, and hurriedly got up and called, "Master!! ”

"Huh?"

Zhang Yangming glanced back at him, the white part of his eyes seemed to have turned into a terrible blood, and his face was a little hideous and terrifying, extremely terrifying.

“……”

Zhang Xiuyuan couldn't help but breathe when he saw his master's appearance, and the words that came to his mouth were stuck in his throat, and he didn't know how to speak.

Zhang Yangming didn't know why, so he snorted and walked away, leaving only a hoarse sentence: "Hurry up, don't look back." ”

……………………

On the Cold Mountain Trail.

The two brothers and sisters who were too vain and carried bags with a change of clothes on their backs and walked down the mountain quickly.

Zhang Miaoshan didn't know what to do, she didn't resist when her senior brother suddenly broke into her room and told her to pack up her things and go down the mountain, and her expression was faintly excited.

And at this time, the back mountain of Taixuguan...

Zhang Yangming sat on a cliff rock, looking down the mountain with dark eyes, as if he saw the two brothers and sisters who were coming down the mountain through layers of mist.

It's just that his face at this time is extremely weird, half of his face is hideous, full of ferocity; Half of the face is compassionate and compassionate, full of bitterness.

Not only did two completely different expressions appear on one face, there was an indescribable weirdness.

He even talked to himself, sometimes scolding; Sometimes he is kind and persuasive, like a crazy demon...

"Zhang Yangming, that's your immortal fate! You actually gave up the fairy fate and let them go down the mountain for some selfish desires? How foolish!? ”

"Is that selfish desire? That's your disciple! They are your disciples! How do you do that like a beast? How different from a brute!? ”

"Beasts? Brute? Zhang Yangming, why do you pretend to have that compassionate face? What were your plans when you brought Zhang Miaoshan back to Shanmen for adoption, you don't know yourself? What are your plans to test Zhang Xiuyuan just now, don't you know yourself? ”

"You ........."

"Your disciple is blessed with a deep fate, and he is willing to give his life to repay the teacher's kindness for you, the master, and you also want to fulfill him in your heart, so why do you have to pretend to be like this?"

"Nonsense! Nonsense!! ”

Zhang Yangming seemed to be poked in the sore spot in his heart, and angrily slapped at the mountain stone on the side, the tall mountain stone shattered, and the bloodshot in his eyes became a little thicker.

"That's you! You're the hell! Not me! ”

"I'm just saying what you're thinking, so why should you be angry? Besides, I am you, you are me, when did we divide into each other? ”

"Demonic thoughts! You're not me! You are a demon!! ”

"That's your own magic thought!!"

“……”

Zhang Yangming's breath was stagnant, his expression was cloudy, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, either gloomy and treacherous, or struggling and miserable, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

"Your two disciples, one is blessed, and the other is not a mortal fetus, you just need to fulfill Zhang Xiuyuan, let him repay his filial piety, and then take away Zhang Miaoshan's immortal fetus spiritual essence, and then the avenue can be completed! The road can be done!! ”

"You... You... Demonic thoughts... Demonic thoughts!! ”

"Zhang Yangming! Have you forgotten the immortal path pursued by the ancestors of the past generations!? Have you forgotten that the Zizhen junior sister of Baiyun Temple is still waiting for you!? ”

"She's been waiting for you for a while, do you want to keep her waiting!?"

“……”

Zhang Yangming's lips spurted but he couldn't speak, and then he covered his mouth with a pale face and coughed violently a few times, and when he saw the red blood stains in his palm, his hands trembled a little, and the whites of his eyes were also filled with blood...

"Zhang Yangming, if you don't think about change, you won't have a few years to live, if you can't do it, I can do it for you!"

"You can do all the good things, and I will do all the bad things!"

“……”

Zhang Yangming lowered his eyebrows and murmured: "There are two mes in the world, one is not like me, and the other is like me, and I am not me." I can't tell which one is me..."

At some point, a dark cloud blew in the sky, and the shadow under the dark cloud was very long, like a black robe draped over him......