One inch loyalty

Chapter 29

Doorway, this is the third order. "

Fei Guang couldn't help but want to praise that this way is excellent, but when the ancestor said this, he suddenly asked: "Fei Guang, I have worked hard to plan and attract a lot of luck to my Wanxia Mountain, which will benefit the world even more. Xuanmen. Why is it that my disciples are not as good as the next generation, and gradually become like this?"

Fei Guang was taken aback for a moment, and then began to think, why did it happen so gradually?

The ancestor smiled wryly and said: "I saw your supernatural power jade slips that day, and I suddenly had a ray of light, and there was a sign of a breakthrough. I thought that day, since I want to set the rules of the world, I will also refine a book of rules, as a My own natal supernatural powers. There is no need to record birds, beasts, mountains, rivers and lands in the scroll. You only need to refer to my actions over the years, set clear rules and order, and write down the way of being a person one by one. Every time you read the scroll, you can judge whether a person is good or evil , then you will know how to act, and you will be able to reflect on yourself. If this thing is refined, this will be my domain, and what is recorded in the book will be the law in my domain."

He said this long paragraph, just in response to the phrase "wind and cloud are spit between the lines, pearls and jade are born in the words".

The way of heaven is the bell, as it should be.

The leader of human cultivation should be so.

Even Feiguang had blue eyes after listening to it, and he could even see a little bit of his temperament when he was fledgling.

But when the old ancestor raised his eyes, he found that the golden incense burner had burned out, and the old and new incense ashes were mixed in the furnace, but he couldn't stop thinking that the lamps of people were exhausted.

How many heroes, file to die?How can we distinguish the green hills, new towers and old graves?In the end, the incense is extinguished, the smoke is scattered, and the ashes are scattered, and the bones and souls are buried together in this furnace using the heaven and the earth as the furnace.

He coughed for a long time, his cloudy old eyes became more and more gloomy, and finally sighed: "After that, I retreated for many days and refined the prototype of such a magic weapon."

Before Fei Guang heard him mention this matter, he immediately said: "This is a great joy. As long as you verify the prototype of the magic weapon with your own life, you will be able to make the magic weapon recognize its owner, and it will be of great benefit to you to break through the realm."

The old ancestor smiled and said: "This is the key point. Feiguang has a certain degree of movement, and the contract between you and me shows that I am also a person who respects the rules. After the scroll is revealed, I will take it Let’s judge myself first. According to common sense, I am not only the No.1 cultivator in the world, but also have accumulated a lot of luck in heaven. Judging me according to my rules, at least I am a peaceful and well-behaved character. sex."

"Who would have thought that as soon as the scroll was opened that day, there would be golden characters appearing in the void, and they asked me three questions. The first question was: You want to cultivate the order of people. How about your order to educate the disciples of the sect?"

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After the old ancestor finished speaking, seeing that Fei Guang was also silenced by this question, he couldn't help sighing again.

He continued in a hoarse voice: "At that time, I had to answer truthfully: among the disciples who cultivated Nascent Soul, there are still a few remarkable people; as for the disciples and grandchildren who cultivated Jindan and Jianji, I am afraid it will be embarrassing. "

Having said this, the old ancestor simply raised his hand, and casually picked up a furnace full of incense ash, gathered it in his skinny palm, and flicked his sleeves, the ashes turned into a gray-white long rainbow, imitating the ash that day. Situation, using ashes as ink, and the golden wall of the hall as paper, from top to bottom, condensed into two large characters of flying dragons and phoenixes.

That word hangs in mid-air, and until now, I am still asking aggressively—how about your order, how to educate the disciples of the sect?

Fei Guang looked around and saw that the words were cohesive, the characters were as big as buckets, the first characters could be connected to golden beams and tiles, and the last characters reached directly to the jade bricks on the ground, making the majestic Sanqing statues in the hall slightly inferior.

When he saw this word, it was as if he saw the situation of the ancestor with his own eyes. He hesitated for a while before saying: "This is the first question. There are three more questions, can you answer them?"

The old ancestor had sunken cheeks, standing in the dark, sculpted by light and shadow like a skull in clothes, when Fei Guang asked him this, he smiled wryly and flicked his sleeves again, the large characters in the air instantly changed their shape, the new one The words clearly read—how about your order, how to educate yourself?

Fei Guang stared at it for a moment, thinking that he was sure of everything, so he answered softly: "This second question, didn't you do it?"

Unexpectedly, the ancestor waved his hands and sighed, and said sadly: "I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and there have been tens of thousands of turmoil in my life. If everything is weighed according to the rules and regulations, there will always be a few old things that I can't deceive myself. If you really want to study carefully, In fact, this question is also reluctant to answer.”

He saw that Fei Guang was listening intently, so he picked out an unimportant trifle and said in detail: "For example, hundreds of years ago, I traveled with a few fellow practitioners and rescued a wild fox that had enlightened its spiritual wisdom on the way. A Taoist friend of the Confucian Xianzong is the most affectionate and insists on bringing him back to the sect for education. According to the law, the orthodox method of controlling beasts is to burn incense and pray for each other. How can anyone pick up the sect from the side of the road? But I was still young at the time, and I was extremely envious. I went to see it a few times, and I still remember the naive look of the wild fox cross-legged and drunk. This little thought will disappear after a long time, and I insist on forcing the law, the law How can it be educated?"

When Fei Guang thought about it carefully, he could understand two things.

For example, a person who has been ill for a long time has followed the doctor's advice for decades, but there will always be a day, a moment, a moment, or a meal, and he can't help but think about eating and drinking.This point is to act according to one's will, how can the doctor's advice enlighten the last minute meaning of life and death suddenly?

The patriarch slowed down for a moment, then wiped his hand empty, and the flying ash in mid-air collapsed.

He put all the remaining ashes into his fist, and said in a low voice: "After that, I saw the third question. The third question is: Since you followed the order... have you regretted it?"

When he opened his palm again, the handful of ashes also floated up again and rushed into the furnace one after another.

Fei Guang naturally wanted to ask, "Do you really have any regrets?"

The patriarch hesitated for a long time, then said: "I used to be a diligent nephew. In the past 200 years, I have mastered all the methods of controlling beasts in Wanxia Mountain, and then gradually showed some signs of extreme temperament, studying some vicious formations all day long. The law is far from the righteous way. The old suzerain has been admonishing and guarding him for more than ten years, but this person has not shown any repentance, so the old suzerain asked me to see how to deal with it?"

Fei Guang frowned and said, "It's hard for the suzerain to judge himself?"

"Fei Guang's idea is right. The same is to clean up the family. Some people in the sect said: "He has a bad heart, but his cultivation is very good. Even if he is expelled from the teacher's school, there will be endless disasters in the world." Some people said: "Wan Wan Can't abolish his spiritual root dantian. This son hasn't really committed a big mistake, he's always innocent, just admonish him, and deprive him of his discipleship." .”

"I said at the time: 'If you are guilty of deeds, you are guilty; if you are guilty of words, it may be unfair; if you are guilty of thinking, you have never heard of it. Deprived of the Taoist name, expelled from the sect."

Fei Guang said softly: "I don't think you are wrong."

The old ancestor was relieved by him and smiled, but the smile was light and quick, like a candle in the wind, it went out quickly.

After a long while, the ancestor said in a low voice: "Later, the nephew created his own sect. I heard that it was called Wuxia Mountain, implying the meaning of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors. It is also passed down from generation to generation just like Wanxia Mountain. Until decades ago, a group of young disciples in the teaching searched around and found out that the head teacher of Wuxia Mountain's generation actually lost the lives of dozens of children. , is also trapped in the hands of this person... Feiguang, you said, even though it was a bloody disaster caused by many generations, how can I not regret it?"

"I received the sound transmission at that time, so I asked my disciples to wait at the foot of the mountain. I rode my sword all the way from Wanxia Mountain to the outside of the cave where you were detained. At that time, a child suddenly blocked the entrance of the cave. No matter what, I was not allowed to go in and see His spirit beast...he said you just fell asleep."

"He also asked me: 'Grandpa Immortal, can you lend me a fairy treasure to help me kill someone?'"

The ancestor said this one after another, and suddenly smiled and glanced at Fei Guang: "Fei Guang, your eyes are red."

Fei Guang himself didn't know it, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, and after seeing clearly, he said softly, "I just think it sounds a little cute."

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The old ancestor smiled slightly when he heard this: "You..."

He sighed like this, and then slowly talked about the old things he regretted: "He asked me about the sharp weapon for killing people, which naturally did not conform to the law; I wanted to pray for the spirit beast I invited from Wanxia Mountain, and he recognized it as his own spirit beast , It is even more contrary to the law. But if I hadn't been soft-hearted for a while, my nephew would not have become the founder of Wuxia Mountain, passing down the evil law from generation to generation, causing this heinous blood disaster hundreds of years later... ... At that time, I really felt that this childish child was pitiful."

In Feiguang's mind, since just now, sporadic memory fragments have been coming in one after another, as if the damaged consciousness has gradually improved, allowing him to recall the scene for a while... remembering that person was short and thin back then , with smiling eyes like crescent moons, and persistence like a demon, suddenly came one day excitedly, with blood on his clothes, and was overjoyed because he had killed his master——

He vaguely knew that that person would be pitiful now and then, and he would just keep smiling, trying to keep others from ignoring him.

Fei Guang replied in a hoarse voice, "I know."

The ancestor glanced at Fei Guang's current appearance, and he sighed with a smile: "I thought at that time, I still can't bear my nephew, if I treat the child in front of me harshly, what kind of righteous way is there in the world? After thinking about it, In a moment of brain fever, I refined the power of my own blow into a magic talisman and presented it to him with my own hands. In this way, even if there is any murder, it is also caused by the power of my blow, and it should be remembered on me. This child has nothing to do."

Fei Guang couldn't help but look back at his ancestor, he felt distressed again, he didn't know how to thank him for his kindness in raising his hand back then, and helping him through today's life and death difficulties.

The ancestor seemed to have guessed what he was thinking about, shook his head slightly, and continued: "But after that evil one is punished, it will be difficult for you to go or stay. I suddenly thought