Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Lin'an, Golden Crow Temple.

In the main hall of Yuan Yi, the setting sun still shone on the stele, casting a deep shadow on Wen Ji's body.

Wen Wei stood on one side, with a serious face and a bit of urgency: "This morning, King Duan and King Ning debated in public, using Si Qianjin, the chief disciple of Taiyuan who was bound, as evidence, pointing out that his view has ulterior motives, Disrupt the marriage between the two countries."

Wen Ji sighed silently, after what happened in the Jinghua Tower, no matter whether he expresses his opinion or not, the Golden Crow has been completely included in Duan Wang's lineage, and there is no way to change it.

In fact, he also knew that maybe even without the Jinghualou incident, Jinwu was destined to stand on the side of King Duan since earlier.

It's a pity that he still couldn't figure out who the "loyalty" and "Tao" on the stone tablet wanted him to be loyal to and who the Golden Crow was supposed to be loyal to.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this that before Yuanchu Daoist Immortal left, he decided to pass Fuchen and Gujian to his two senior brothers respectively.

"Then what does His Majesty say?" Wen Ji closed his eyes slightly and asked.

"The emperor invites Miao Zun to go to the palace." Wen Wei frowned, and continued: "But the person who sent the order searched all over Taiyuan, and only found - his corpse."

"He is not dead." Wen Jishu opened his eyes, not guessing, but said with great certainty.

Wen Wei was taken aback for a moment, although he also felt that Miao Zun's Taoist Taoist was unlikely to have an accident so easily, but he did not expect Wen Ji to be so firm.

"Regardless of whether he is alive or dead, the current direction of the court has changed. Although I don't know how the emperor wants to deal with it, but judging from the meaning... it should be in favor of King Duan."

Wen Ji didn't speak any more, he was more worried about Miao Zun's whereabouts than Wen Wei was worried about the court affairs.

Wenwei also mentioned some scattered news: "Although it has not been made clear now, the Kaiming Guard has guarded outside Taiyuan. It is only said that it is the funeral of the assistant temple master, but everyone knows what is going on inside."

At this time, Wen Ji turned around suddenly, looking at the long road leading to the gate of the temple between the statues.

Wen Wei also looked over, only to find a dark blue figure walking towards them almost soundlessly.

The pure and clear Dao Qi followed, making Wen Wei slightly dazed.

He has not felt such Dao Qi for many years.While the long shackles locked Li Bizhi's body fiercely, it also correspondingly suppressed eight points of his Daogen.Now that the long shackles have been removed, those dao qi are no longer hindered, continuously filling Li Bizhi's spiritual veins.

Li Bizhi walked step by step, still holding the seemingly edgeless wooden sword in his hand, like gusts of cold wind, he came under the remnant stele, and bowed down to Wenji and Wenwei:

"Avoid it, I have seen the two senior brothers."

Wen Ji nodded, seeing that he didn't speak, Wen Wei frowned, and said lightly: "You are not recuperating in the room, why are you walking around?"

On the Jinghua Building that day, the evil star from the far east fell, almost everyone was determined by its bright light, and after the light passed, Wen Wei, who had been lying around before, immediately led people to rush over.

But Zhong Tang disappeared. Although Duan Wang and the others were unconscious, they were not injured.Only Li Bizhi fell in a pool of blood, as if he had been slashed by a star blade, and the wound almost ran across his entire back. If he hadn't been protected by Daogen spiritual veins, he might have died already.

After Wenwei brought him back to the Golden Crow, he and Wenji Wenzhi didn't rest for three whole days, and they took turns to treat him so that he barely woke up last night.

Li Bizhi's green robe moved slightly, but he bent down and bowed again: "Bizhi is here to bid farewell to the two senior brothers."

"You!" Wenwei's anger rose instantly, and the fly whisk in his hand was almost drawn to Li Bizhi's body, and he didn't really fall down because of his injuries: "You are for that monster again!"

Li Bizhi didn't speak, but just maintained his parting gesture, as if he wanted to let Wenwei handle it.

And the anger that had been pent up for a long time in Wenwei finally vented completely: "Back then, you came back with the master and brought that fierce evil, and your senior brothers and sisters and I were worried about you day and night, for fear that the evil spirit suppressing star would come back one day. Really split you!"

"What about now? After finally returning that Li Sha, Zhen Sha Xing also blocked it for him, and the rest is his own fate. Don't tell me you have to block him a second time!"

"It's Bi's ignorance that is hard to change, and he is willing to be punished." Li Bizhi said without changing his expression.

"What's the use of me punishing you!" Wen Wei's eyes seemed to be flushed with anger, he pointed to the stone tablet behind him and said, "I want you to practice Taoism well!"

Li Bizhi raised his head, looked at the word "Tao" on the stone tablet under the setting sun, and said in a low voice: "Brother, do you still remember that when I first entered the school, the master brought me here."

Wen Weizhong snorted and turned his head away: "You don't have to use Master to suppress me."

"At that time, the master told me that although a practitioner of Taoism has to work hard on the body, he must eventually cultivate his heart."

"Only those who have a heart can find their own way, and then they can be regarded as the way."

Li Bizhi slowly knelt in front of the stele, the wound on his back burst open, and there were bloodstains on the green robe.

"I used to think that the way to find the Tao was far away, and I was afraid that it would be hard to find in my whole life, but... fortunately, I found it when I was young."

Wen Ji lowered his eyes, but there was still a touch of compassion in his eyes.

"Zhong Tang is my way."

"Master said that he was born because of me, but how could my way not be obtained because of him."

"After all, you still have to look for him." Wen Wei's anger that had subsided just now surged up again: "Today I'm going to stop you, someone!"

The disciple guarding outside the hall heard Wen Wei's angry call at first, and was just hesitating whether to enter, but heard Wen Ji's voice again: "No need—"

Wen Ji's words not only calmed down the disciples outside the door, but also calmed down Wen Wei who was in a rage.

"Senior brother, what's the meaning of this?" Wen looked at Wenji fiercely, and asked in disbelief: "Now that things are going on, brother, do you still want to protect that monster!"

"I'm not protecting anyone, I'm just protecting the way to avoid them." Wen Jing said in a low voice, but Wen Wei stepped closer: "But I'm protecting his life!"

Wen Ji just shook his head, the confusion around him seemed to have finally faded away, he just raised his finger and pointed to the stone tablet in front of him: "My Jinwu disciple, I have kept the word 'loyalty' and 'Tao' all my life. 'Life'?"

"Brother, do you have to be so sophistry?" Wen Wei's voice also sank, as if his anger had reached the end, like an abyss.

Wen Ji just shook his head, and said: "Recently, I have been thinking about a lot of things, and sometimes I am confused, and sometimes I am clear."

"Only at this moment, after listening to what he avoided, did he seem to have found some clues."

Li Bizhi raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the elder brother standing under the stone tablet, who was holding on to the old sword.

"There are tens of millions of people in this world, and there are thousands of different ways of cultivation. Even two people who come from the same line can practice the same way without seeing each other."

"Loyalty, it's the same."

"There are thousands of loyalties in this world, you can be loyal to His Majesty, you can be loyal to King Ning, and you can be loyal to King Duan."

"The loyalty you choose is the loyalty to King Duan, and the way you choose to avoid is the way that originated from Zhong Tang—such a variety, but there are thousands of people with thousands of choices."

"I won't stop you, or Guan Zhong's disciples from being loyal to King Duan, so I won't stop or avoid him, and follow his way."

After these long words, Wen Wei really did not refute, he just looked at Wen Ji deeply, then his voice suddenly became cold: "Then dare to ask senior brother, what is your way?"

Wen Ji also looked at him, and said flatly, "It's the Golden Crow."

"It's the Golden Crow, that's right." Wenwei nodded, as if in agreement, but shook his head dizzily after a while: "Your way is the Golden Crow, but it's that person for the sake of it."

Wen Ji didn't speak again, but Wen Wei seemed to have got the answer, turned around and left without blocking anyone.

"Senior brother." Li Bizhi didn't know if anything happened between the two senior brothers. He wanted to speak but stopped when he saw Wen Ji's face.

"Nothing," Wen Ji waved his hands wearily, sighed a long time, and then said to Li Bizhi, "Although I won't let your second senior brother stop you, I still want to ask one more question after all."

"Avoid, have you really thought about it?"

"The intention to avoid has been decided." Li Bizhi glanced at the wooden sword beside him, and said his choice again.

He could feel that due to the impact of the suppressing evil star that day, most of the Li Sha that he blocked had returned to Zhong Tang's body. If things go on like this without the suppression of Daogen's spiritual veins, Zhong Tang might soon be suppressed by the other suppressing evil stars Xing realized that at that time, he might have no chance of turning around.

"That day, after you reunited with him outside Lin'an City, I will suppress the celestial phenomenon of the evil star and make another divination for the two of you, which is no different from the master's calculation back then."

"There is only less than seven months left in the 13-year period. At that time, I thought that after July, the fierce evil spirit in your body would completely break through the restriction, and then descend the evil spirit star to wipe you out."

"But now it seems that the matter of suppressing the evil star has fallen back to the younger brother... If you want to end the relationship between the two of you, I am afraid that one of you will die. Do you really want to go for him?"

"Yes." Li Bizhi said firmly without changing anything.

"I already knew how to answer you. I asked too much." Wenji sighed again, facing the stone tablet and said, "Forget it, then it's up to you."

Li Bizhi supported the wooden sword, got up on the ground, but did not leave directly, but bowed to Wenji again: "Over the years, I have received many great favors from senior brothers and sisters, and I am afraid that I will not be able to repay them if I avoid them."

"But now, I still want to ask my brother one more thing - if I don't come back in the future, please ask my brother to take care of Zhong Tang. It would be great if I can keep him, but if I really can't..."

"Okay, I see," Wen Ji didn't turn his head to look at him, but just waved his hand: "You go."

Li Bizhi didn't say any more, after bowing again, he resolutely turned around and left.

When leaving Yuanyi Hall, the sun was sinking far away, Li Bizhi looked at the sky, but he didn't know what he thought of.

At this time, an anxious meow interrupted his thoughts.

Li Bizhi turned his head, but it was Wei Yiyuan holding Huang Li'er, passing through the stone corridor next to the main hall, and hurriedly came: "Master!"

"Master, are you leaving!"

Yiyuan's eye circles were a little red, although he didn't know what happened, but the child's sense was keen, not to mention that there was a yellow raccoon beside him who had only opened his mind.

"Yes." Li Bizhi lowered his head, looked at this young apprentice who had only been accepted for less than two months, and suddenly realized that all this was too cruel for him.

So after he paused for a moment, he just said: "Your little uncle is lost, I'll go and bring him back."

Wei Yiyuan looked at Li Bizhi, all kinds of experiences in his childhood made him understand many things prematurely, but he blinked hard, suppressed his tears and said: "Uncle Master is always like this... worse than Huang Lier Can run around."

"Fortunately, you are here, Master. You must, must be able to find him and bring him back."

"You guys, come back together."

This time, Li Bizhi seemed to pause for a longer time, but he finally nodded: "Yes, I will come back with him."

The yellow raccoon was still in Wei Yiyuan's arms, whimpering and whimpering, but turned around in the last twilight of the setting sun, and walked out of the Golden Crow Temple.

The author has something to say:

Do you still remember what is "July"?

The two will meet in the next chapter

感谢在2020-10-2200:16:24~2020-10-2402:07:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 322465101 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!