The world's first fairy gate

Chapter 15

Kong Ming cast his gaze on Wei Jin, stared at him for a while, and asked, "How is your master treating you normally?"

Seeing Kong Ming's gentle expression, like an elder who cares about the younger generation, Wei Jin always feels that this should not be the case... It is clear that Kong Ming sent his master to find Xie Qiuhan, let him face off with Shen Xiao, and died on the spot, Kong Ming What are you pretending to do here?

He didn't answer, and Kong Ming wasn't angry, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Are you calling me hypocritical in your heart?"

Wei Jin's back stiffened.

Kong Ming noticed it, and laughed, "Your master was able to be the head teacher of Taixuan Palace because all the talents of his generation had died, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get his turn. He has always had a grudge against me, and I will keep him." , I just saw some shadows of the old man from him. Today I saw him die, and I felt a little sad, but if I saw him die when I was young, I probably would have had three drinks with all the brothers and sisters."

Jin Lin frowned and interrupted: "Everyone is dead, so stop talking."

Kong Ming looked back at him, as if he saw something else, "Junior brother, you've aged a lot."

Jin Lin was startled.

"At the Taixuan Palace, I can still vividly remember the days when I was studying in the same discipline with all my seniors. At that time, I still can't forget the youthful spirit, fresh clothes and angry horses. But later, all the seniors died one after another. Today, even Mr. Meng Wu also lost his life," Kong Ming let out a sigh from his chest, "... I am getting old after all."

Jin Lin also fell silent.

In the silence, Wei Jin knelt there, and suddenly remembered that Jin Lin was born in Zixiao Mountain, and he was a brother of the same school as Kong Ming. Jin Lin has grown so old, what will Kong Ming look like?

He was just young, and in his eyes, the real people of Kongming were from the previous generation. They were powerful and mysterious, and they were existences in the eyes of young disciples. He couldn't imagine what these real people were like when they were young. .

But in the final analysis, they are indeed young and ignorant.

Kong Ming leaned sideways in front of the window, looking at the Heavenly Palace in the distance, with an extraordinary posture.

He wants to recall the past, Jin Lin and Wei Jin dare not disturb him.

However, he was not in a daze for long, and soon a disciple asked for instructions outside the door, saying that the grand ceremony was about to begin.

Kong Ming returned to his senses, glanced at Wei Jin who was kneeling beside Zhangjiao Meng, and said, "Jin Lin, deal with him."

Wei Jin clenched Master's wrist tightly, mourning unbearably, and said in a low voice: "Don't bother the real person, this disciple will take Master back to Taixuan Palace for burial."

Jin Lin looked back at Kong Ming suspiciously.

Kong Ming smiled and said: "Wei Jin, you misunderstood, I let him deal with you."

Only then did Wei Jin suddenly raise her head, her face turned pale in a flash.

Kong Ming has been talking softly, but he doesn't want to wait here for him!

Master Jin Lin obeyed silently, and squeezed out a blue-gray pill.

The blue-gray pill was reflected in Wei Jin's eyes, like the scythe of death, quenched with poison - this is Sanbuqing.

The so-called three steps do not refer to the immediate death after taking the three steps, but the three thoughts after taking the medicine: first recall the thoughts of a lifetime, then the sorrows and sufferings of a lifetime, and finally they all vanish into nothingness.

Wei Jin stared at the poison/drug, and remembered that the reason why he went to Qiongqi’s nest last night was because Zhou Wenxuan said that his master forced Rui Ming to take Sanbuqing, so he asked him to find medicine to save people .

Thinking about it now, it was probably the same situation as it is now.

However, Feng Shui took turns, and now Meng Xianwu became a corpse, and he himself became the next Rui Ming.

He used strong force to bully Xie Qiuhan in the cave before, and now it is his turn to be forced to take poison.

Tat for tat.

Thinking of this, Wei Jin calmed down, and he asked Jin Lin curiously: "Really, if a person has neither thoughts nor sorrow, what will he think of after taking Sanbuqing?"

Jin Lin's fingers trembled.

Looking at Weijin's face, he couldn't bear it.

This disciple is really too young, he has not even experienced the so-called life.

The tea on the chessboard was cold, and a few copper coins were scattered, Kong Ming held the teacup and lifted it out, spilling all the tea into the soil, and those few copper coins also dissipated into a cloud of dust.

That is the six-yao hexagram image arranged.

Kong Ming turned around to go to the Grand Ceremony.

At this moment, Jin Lin stopped him.

And Weijin, who was supposed to take the poison/drug, was still there.

Kong Ming asked: "What?"

Jin Lindao: "Senior brother, the hexagram shows that today you are going to achieve great things. If this is the case, it doesn't matter if you let him go."

When Kong Ming heard him calling himself "senior brother", he stopped in his tracks, and said thoughtfully, "Junior brother hasn't called me like that for some time."

Jin Lin stood silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You... let him go. He is still young, and those who miss him will be sad when he dies. I heard that he has a good friendship with Wenxuan. If he dies, Now, Wenxuan has lost another friend. You see, they have acquainted with each other when they were young, isn't it the same as we did back then?"

Kong Ming looked at him for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."

It was a very strange picture, Jin Lin was white-haired and his face was full of wind and frost, while Kong Mingfeng was handsome and in full bloom, but Jin Lin stood in front of him with his head slightly lowered, showing a bit of admiration.

At this time, the disciples outside urged him again boldly, because even the emperor had already joined the queue waiting for him.

Kong Ming turned a deaf ear and said softly: "Junior brother, before the ceremony, I have something to say to you."

He led Jin Lin to sit by the window.

There was an endgame on the table, the black and white chess pieces were scattered, and the tea was already empty. He personally carried the pot and poured Jin Lin a new cup of tea.

Kong Ming's eyes stopped on the ups and downs of the tea stem in the cup, thinking: He hasn't drank tea with his junior for a long time.

Jin Lin was the first to ask, "What do you want to tell me?"

Kong Ming smiled and said: "Do you remember the first time we went down the mountain, you took four girls' rings, they came to you to ask for an explanation, you asked me to cover for you, and escaped overnight."

Jin Lin: "..."

Wei Jin had been quietly eavesdropping, and when she heard this, her expression became very subtle.

"Cough," Jin Lin said in embarrassment, "Brother, what are you doing to bring this up?"

Kong Ming raised his hand to caress the top of his head, "You were the most handsome and charming back then, how about I change your skin for you? What do you think of Wei Jin?"

Jin Lin turned pale with shock: "Senior brother!"

Wei Jin: "..."

Kong Ming laughed, "It's just a joke, I know you don't like it."

However, Jin Lin became angry, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called puppet art is to take people's bodies, and it is against the sky. It is extremely sinister and evil. Don't be obsessed with it."

Kong Ming shook his head, "Of course I also know that this technique is sinister and evil, and I also know that it is against the sky, but who said that the destiny must be good and the way must be fair?"

Jin Lin: "How outrageous what you say!"

Kong Ming didn't care, he held a copper coin in his hand, twisted it lightly, and it turned into fine powder.

"The method of six lines is to use a few broken copper coins to calculate the past and the future. In the eyes of heaven, I am afraid that we are like this copper coin. In the past, as soon as the brothers and sisters were promoted to the void stage, they encountered various disasters. Running away to death is all caused by the Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Heaven is so inhumane, why should I stick to this broken rule and give the Dao of Heaven this copper coin?"

Jin Lin furrowed his brows into a well, "Everyone has their own fate, how can it be said that it's just the way of heaven."

"Junior Brother, this is what I want to tell you," Kong Ming said, "Brother Fang once told me something before he fell. He said that after he advanced to Void, the Dao of Heaven hinted that his end was approaching."

Jin Lin was startled: "What?"

"I didn't know what he meant at the time, until I heard it myself, that feeling..." Kong Ming paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to describe it, "It's a kind of intuition, a voice keeps ringing in the sea of ​​consciousness , day and night, telling me that I deserve to die. It’s like drawing qi into my body when I was young, and that real qi led me to attack a higher realm, but at this time, it is leading me to seek death.”

Jin Lin was taken aback.

If the strong break through to the ultimate, shouldn't he ascend to the heavens and be a god, and be admired by thousands of people from then on?

But at the end of practicing the Dao... is it going to die?

"It's not difficult to understand. The Dao of Heaven is balanced, and the sky is heavy. There are three thousand gods. If the practitioners are allowed to continue to go up, the Dao of Heaven will not be able to bear it. Therefore, it will hold every monk in the Void Stage In the lower realm, people are not allowed to ascend," Kong Ming sighed, "But, when did I say that I want to ascend? All I think and desire in my life is just to live in one acre of land in Taixuan Palace. Brothers, just play a few more games of chess and drink a few more cups of wine."

"That's fine if you don't practice."

"Not practicing..." Kong Ming said softly, "That's what you are."

Jin Lin froze in place as if he had been stabbed, his lips opened and closed for a while, and he was speechless.

Kong Ming couldn't bear to see it, "Junior brother, you can rest assured, today's work is done, I will prolong your life, and then I will find a good body for you brothers and sisters. At that time, on Zixiao Mountain, all of us brothers and sisters can drink tea and have fun. It's the same as before."

Jin Lin still didn't speak, Kong Ming sighed, "I'll tell you this..." Why?

Kong Ming is used to finding an explanation for his words and deeds, but when it comes to this, he actually can't find the truth.

I just heard "senior brother" and wanted to say a few more words with my junior brother to let him know that what I did was not insane, but just based on something.

The door was urged again, and he finally got up and walked out.

The young disciple's voice suddenly sounded.

"Aren't you afraid they will hate you?"

"What?" Kong Ming turned around.

Wei Jin knelt beside his master, bowed his head, with a very calm expression, as if he was just talking homely.

"You practiced puppetry and killed countless lives. Even if you revive your brothers and sisters, how should they deal with themselves? Can you really achieve your wish to restore the old days?"

Kong Ming finally shook his head, he no longer looked confident.

quite a while.

He said indifferently: "The road has come here, just hate if you hate me. Those who respected me in the past hate me now, and there is no shortage of them."

As soon as he flicked his sleeves, his wide sleeves fluttered, and he left without looking back.

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