One inch loyalty

As for the Taoist friend of Tianming Confucianism, although he and the wild fox are not destined for each other, I see that they are in harmony, and I don't see anything wrong.I had a sudden idea: I prayed to the Qingluan Immortal Lord whom I invited back then, according to the omens of divination, he respected the rules and rules, and had a temperament similar to mine. His heart can also make Xianjun accompany him to grow up, teach him to be a modest gentleman, and forget his master's guidance for several years. "

"If the immortal is unwilling to form a contract, it's okay. This child doesn't have half a point of cultivation base, and I will break the blood pool formation by seven or eight points. As long as you don't want to, you can fight for nine days with a little effort."

"Later, I really saw that you made a contract."

"Fei Guang, I was a little funny at the time. I thought to myself: Although Qingluan Xianjun has a cold face, his heart softens, and he is willing to agree to everything. After watching it clearly, I told all the disciples who knew about it. Call them here, and tell them not to spread this matter to the outside world. Whether you travel around with Qingluan Immortal Lord or form a bond with others, we will only focus on cultivation. Unless the power of heaven is like a prison and insists on sending us , or one day, I will have signs of the five declines of heaven and man..."

Every time he mentioned something, Fei Guang thought of something more, and finally broke free from the barriers of memories, collected himself, and asked softly to the person in front of him: "You treated him like that back then, now that you think about it, will you regret it?"

That patriarch never thought that Fei Guang would ask such a question, smiled wryly for a moment, and said decisively: "I thought I had 40 years to live, and my realm had reached perfection. To turn the tide of the world, why not delay some time. If my life is about to expire and I have not broken through, I will build another altar and ask Qingluan to come back to help me. I don’t expect that when my life is over, everything will stop... But I don't regret it."

"Fei Guang, I just... don't understand."

"My magical scroll asked me, do you have any regrets?"

"When I dealt with my nephew, I was extremely cautious and acted according to the law. I can be regarded as admirable. But seeing his descendants more than ten generations later causing blood disasters in the world, why would I regret it? Calculate carefully, this time What has sin to do with me?"

"When I treated you and that child, I didn't follow the rules in the slightest. I gave a talisman because of a word, and pulled away because of a thought. Knowing that you form a bond with others, and it will hinder me from breaking through the realm, why do I only find it interesting? remorse?"

Fei Guang followed him to ask questions again and again, his eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter.

The ancestor then laughed and said, "Feiguang, you said, why would I regret following the law? Why didn't I regret not following the law? After the law was enacted, why would I still act according to my heart and firmly believe in it?" Ignore the laws of the country? You... I'm afraid you won't be able to answer."

"I then thought, could it be that my way was wrong? The way of people is to follow one's heart, not according to rules?"

Fei Guang was stunned for a while, and was trying to comfort him, when he saw that the ancestor was emotionally agitated, showing the last signs of the five declines of heaven and man, bloodshot from eyes, nose, mouth and nose.

The patriarch covered it with his Taoist sleeve, and laughed hoarsely: "This is such an ugly face, it's rude."

After a while, he swayed, and with a little difficulty, he called out his book, and let Fei Guang see the cracks on the supernatural creation, and he sighed very softly: "Look, I actually I can't prove myself."

59

Fei Guang couldn't bear to take a closer look, so he quietly exerted a burst of energy from the side, and gave him a support from the air, and waited for the ancestor to stand still, then he walked around the hall, figured out the direction, and laid out several times to draw the spirit formation, trying to go to the mountain The grass and trees in the middle borrowed a little bit of lushness and vitality, which slowed down the life of the person in front of him.

But the old ancestor saw it, but said: "Don't worry about it."

Fei Guang frowned when he heard this, he finished setting up the formation first, and then asked him in a low voice: "How can I help you, how about finding some pills for you?"

The ancestor just smiled wryly: "At this point, you don't need to worry about it. Even if you take the elixir and spiritual fruit to prolong your life, it will be an empty increase in age. In the end, you still can't understand this way, and your death will be even more embarrassing."

Fei Guang hesitated for a while, and then said: "Your sect disciple mentioned that if you make the contract according to the last blood contract, and serve as your beast slave, maybe it can help you share some of the burden. But I am not willing, I You have made this contract with me... my Taoist companion."

Immortal Feiguang hasn't found out yet, he is clearly saying inside and out that he is very willing to form a bond with his companions——

The old ancestor listened intently, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, and he became more energetic, he covered his face and said with a smile: "It's good to have a family, of course, it's not bad for me to come and go without any worries."

After feeling so emotional, he said with confidence: "That blood contract was formed indiscriminately, so don't take it to heart. I still vaguely remember the old things that I found out back then. The old headmaster of Wuxia Mountain, didn't he just have a heavenly man?" Is it because of the symptoms of five declines that you are in a hurry to capture the spirit beast and form a last-class blood contract? I have been doing things all my life, why do I end up like this."

Fei Guang nodded, but after a while, he still wanted to ask: "What else can I do to help you?"

The ancestor waved his hands again and again, for some reason, he suddenly coughed violently, even a trace of turbid blood overflowed from his ear holes, and his dantian was almost exhausted.After the cough subsided, he took a short breath, and with the help of the plants and trees in the spirit-guiding formation, he took a shot from the air, took a high-ranking chair from the hall, and staggered to sit on the chair.

He just sat on this chair, and said with a smile to Feiguang Xianjun: "Everyone who is the same age as me in the world has passed away. I am full of words, and there is really no one to say. Feiguang is willing to stand and listen to it. Okay. It’s interesting to say that now that my time is approaching, my mind has become active.”

"In the past, I was only looking forward to making a small breakthrough, defining the surrounding area as my own domain, and then setting the rules in a certain area; now I think about it from time to time, how to practice in the next life, and what opportunities will I have? If the road is smoother, it is impossible to create a purple mansion between the eyebrows, build a small world of your own, reset the law of life and death, and then invite people you like to enter my small world of the purple mansion to cultivate—"

Fei Guang couldn't help echoing softly: "Listen, it's excellent."

The old ancestor smiled deeper: "Besides, I established the way based on order. There is no greater order in the world than life and death. After dying like this, I will re-enter reincarnation and practice again. At least in the matter of life and death, I have proved the way of this life."

Fei Guang comforted softly: "It's really great."

The old ancestor clapped his hands, smiled and sighed endlessly, but at the last moment, it is inevitable to mention the most unforgettable thing in this life.When the ancestor raised his head and saw the treasured banners hanging down in the hall, and the clay sculptures of Sanqing sitting high and high, as if he was counting his remaining days, he couldn't help asking: "Fei Guang, before I leave, what should I do?" There is still one thing to worry about. Among the group of young disciples in my sect, some of them have temperaments that are very similar to those of my nephew back then, Fei Guang, tell me, what am I... going to do this time?"

Fei Guang didn't expect to have such a question. He lowered his eyes and pondered for a long time before seriously answering: "Didn't you think about it carefully back then? Whether it's words or thoughts, it's better to be convicted because of deeds." ' More like your way. Follow your way."

The ancestor was startled when he heard that, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm afraid that if I go, they will also make a big mistake."

Fei Guang shook his head, and said softly: "If they are at fault, it is only their fault...it is not your fault."

The ancestor thought about these words for a long time, and finally thanked him solemnly: "Thank you, in the future, if the disciples of the Wanxia Mountain sect make mistakes, Feiguang will deal with them. Then I will not change rashly in the last journey. Well, let's see if there is another solution to the Tao of the afterlife.

He fell behind in speaking, and started to grope in his sleeve. He had already grasped the key of the treasury, and felt that although the treasures in his treasury were generous, they might not be able to enter Feiguang's eyes. Breaking the bond between the scroll creation and himself, he gave Feiguang with both hands.

The old ancestor said softly: "I am afraid that Feiguang is also like me. I am tired of the rules of temperament, so I give this book as a gift. I hope the immortals can refer to it and open up the Zifu as soon as possible, so that a world will be born."

Seven percent of his gift was congenial, and three percent was reluctance to let the creation die with him.

Fei Guang saw it, so he took it with both hands.

The ancestor waved his hand at him, Fei Guang nodded slightly, exited the hall silently, walked around the hall, strengthened the spirit-leading formation for the man one last time, and then went to the water cave.

As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and it is like water.

When the water is hot, watch it with cold eyes, toast each other when the water is warm, and walk alone in a thousand mountains when the water is cold, so there is no need to send each other off.

60

Xianjun Feiguang was preoccupied, and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back. In Wanxia Mountain, there was a sudden gust of rain.

On the mountain road, it was raining obliquely, and white mist rose everywhere, covering the road ahead. In such a misty rain, there were still many disciples of Wanxia Mountain standing on both sides of the narrow road, waiting with hands folded in the mist.

Fei Guang thought about what everyone wanted, and felt a little more depressed, he simply turned into a ray of light and left, leaving all his disciples far away, and returned to the water cave alone after a while.

After he sealed the entrance of the cave, he put his wet feather cloak on the surface of the water, only wearing a jade-colored single robe, and stepped towards the center of the water step by step. For some reason, there were always trivial sounds in his ears, as if someone broke in again, calling him a thousand times. Qingqing over and over again, kept pouring water by the pool, for fear that he would not be lively enough in the cave.

But he looked around, and it was clear that the cave was very desolate, and no one came here despite the wind and rain.

Fei Guang settled down, sat down on the branch of the old tree as usual, lit a ball of blue light, and read the scroll creation carefully.There was no sound for a while, only the hand flipping the book was like a white jade carving; the book in the hand was lined by these slender fingers, like a jade book.

After reading this book, Fei Guang went back to think about the long conversation just now, feeling deeply that the old ancestor had put in good intentions.

Since he practiced, he hasn't thought about his own way of practice, although he has practiced Jian Shiming