At this time, everyone quietly listened to Zhuangzi tell his life experience and story.

"Actually, when I was a child, I had a master who saved me. I don't know what happened when I was a child, but I remember that I practiced with him and practiced martial arts at the Jiatun Temple in the south of the Nanshan Mountain, but when I was six years old, he suddenly wanted to cut off the master-apprentice relationship with me, and let me go to worship the Taoist of the Qingjian Pavilion as a teacher, and then live my life from then on. Zhuangzi sat directly on the ground and slowly talked about his past.

"Why?" Han Wangsun shook his hand in confusion and asked curiously.

"Why? Brother Han, my mind was the same as what you think now, it was full of why, obviously I had worked hard, I did what he said, why did he expel me from the master's door? and cut off the master-apprentice relationship with me?" Zhuang Ziheng said slowly.

At this time, everyone sat on the ground and quietly listened to Zhuangziheng tell about his past.

"When I left Nanshannan before leaving, he told me some things about the year, including my parents...... At that time, I really knew who I was......" Zhuangzi said in a choked voice, his heart sour.

"What's the matter with you and your parents? Brother Zhuang doesn't mind telling us. Wen Dao turned the flute in his hand, looked at Zhuang Ziheng, and said slowly.

"Of course not. I have always been fond of mischief since I was a child, I have few friends, and I don't like to make friends, but it wasn't until I met you that I found out that you were my most precious and trustworthy friends......" I saw Zhuangzi wipe his face with his hand, and tears fell down uncontrollably.

"Brother Ziheng, don't cry, look how old you are. At this time, Gu Youlan patted Zhuang Ziheng's back and comforted.

"I only remember that my master in Nanshannan told me that when I was just born, the sky was thundering, killing many villagers, and I was regarded as a monster by the villagers, and the village chief and the whole village wanted to burn me to death, but my parents knelt on the ground and begged for mercy for me with tears streaming down their faces......" At this time, Zhuangzi wanted to speak and stopped, and the words held in his heart were like a huge stone, unable to speak, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

"Alas...... Pity the hearts of parents in the world......" Wen Dao sighed lightly and said slowly, his brow revealing a faint color.

"Brother Zhuang, how did you survive?" Meng Fengxing asked curiously, he was completely attracted by Zhuang Ziheng's life story.

"At that time, the villagers threw torches and burned down the place where we lived, and when my parents and I were dying, an old monk came down from the sky and rescued us, and that monk was my master. Zhuangzi said nostalgically, and at the same time a little sad.

"Then, you know what happened next......" Zhuang Ziheng added slowly.

"It turns out that you have two masters, I always thought you had only one master......" Wen Dao lowered his brows and said slowly.

"What's the matter, Brother Wen, I've always had two masters. At this time, Zhuang Ziheng suddenly burst into laughter, touched his head and grinned, perhaps, only Wen Dao can make him laugh now.

"I always thought that Daoist Zhuang Cheng was your only master, after all, the reputation of the Infinite Sword Immortal was already very great......," Wen Dao said slowly, and then fell into deep thought.

"What, Brother Wen, do you see something?" Han Wangsun on the side approached Wen Dao and asked anxiously.

"Zhuang Ziheng, let me ask you, do you know how your parents are doing?" Wen Dao suddenly looked at Zhuang Ziheng and asked coldly.

At this time, Zhuang Ziheng was suddenly stunned when he heard the word "parents", looked at Wen Dao, and was speechless.

"Zhuang Ziheng, I hope you can tell the truth and tell me, do you know what happened to your parents? Did the old monk tell you? Or did he save them at that time?" Wen Dao looked at Zhuang Ziheng eagerly, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"I ......" At this time, Zhuangzi's chest seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't say a word.

"Zhuangziheng!" At this time, Wen Dao suddenly stood up and yelled at Zhuangziheng.

Unexpectedly, Wen Dao, who is cold and ruthless on weekdays, has never lost his temper, but now that he has a temper, he is so terrifying that everyone is shocked.

"Ah...... Wen Dao, what's wrong? Zhuang Ziheng, it's okay, it's okay, he hasn't had a good temper lately......" At this time, Gu Youlan also stood up, pressed Wen Dao's shoulder with one hand, and said to Zhuang Ziheng gently, and at the same time secretly pinched Wen Dao's palm with the other hand, suggesting that he was all friends, don't lose such a big temper.

"Wen Dao...... I ......" Zhuangzi lowered his head, stunned in place, unable to hold back his words.

"Brother Wen......"

At this time, Han Wangsun and Meng Fengxing also stood up and hinted at Wen Dao with their eyes.

"Zhuang Ziheng, I hope you can tell me everything about you honestly, we don't want to die, and at the same time, we don't want you to die. Wen Dao let go of Gu Youlan and said slowly to Zhuang Ziheng.

......At this time, Zhuangzi threw his head sideways and slowly stood up.

"Wen Dao...... Actually, the old monk didn't tell me anything at all, he only told me that when he saved my parents, my father was too seriously injured to be treated, and died in less than a few hours, but my mother was saved, but in order not to make me sad, she made a request to my master, go back to the mountains and forests, and not let me see her......" Zhuangzi Heng said slowly, lowering his head and not daring to look at everyone.

"It's so miserable......" At this time, Gu Youlan said sadly, and her face was not very pleasant.

"Leaving the temple at the age of six...... Worship Zhuang Cheng as a teacher...... Temple...... Old monk ......" Wen Dao lowered his brows, covered his forehead with one hand, and pondered deeply.

Suddenly, Wen Dao's eyes lit up, and he threw his head, "Zhuang Ziheng, are you seventeen this year?"

"Ah...... yes, what's wrong?" Zhuangzi rubbed his head horizontally, puzzled.

"That's right, that's right, eleven years ago, the Jiatun Temple in the south of Nanshan was destroyed by two inexplicable peerless masters, but, strangely, when the palace sent troops to arrest it, those two inexplicable peerless masters actually died on the back mountain of the Gartun Temple. Wen Dao suddenly realized and said slowly.

"Brother Wen...... What does this prove?" Han Wangsun on the side was confused.

"At that time, on that day, it was strange to say that there was another strange thing in the rivers and lakes, that is, the peerless treasure of the Tang Sect disappeared like evaporation from the world. Wen Dao frowned and said slowly.

"However, the Tang Gate is in a hurry, so he asks the emperor to make a law, and anyone who goes out of the Tang Gate, anyone who holds the treasures of the Tang Gate, will be executed!" Wen Dao said coldly.

"This ...... That's too much, isn't it...... What kind of request is this, if your own things are gone, the person who took his things will have to die, and the people in your own sect will be fine, it's too much!" Meng Fengxing shouted loudly.

"I don't know why the emperor agreed at that time, as for how this Tangmen treasure fell into the hands of your master, I don't know, it's been eleven years, your master is really powerful!" Wen Dao looked at Meng Fengxing and said slowly.

"So, their goal is this Tang Sect treasure, this emperor ......" Han Wangsun said through gritted teeth.

"Maybe, at the same time, I also want to get rid of Zhuang Ziheng, who has a natural martial vein, this is really killing two birds with one stone. Wen Dao looked at everyone and said coldly.