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Chapter 398 Master is above (50)

Climbing all the way to the top of the mountain, the view is widened...

Nan Xing originally thought that the mansions in the secret realm were as luxurious and comfortable as before, but when she reached the top of the mountain, she only saw a small thatched hut standing there alone, feeling like it could be blown away by a gust of wind...

If it weren't for the four big characters of Shuoguang Dongfu written on the stone next to it, she might have thought that she had been fooled.

There are some small words beside it, Nan Xing leaned over to look carefully, and read out softly, "Those who enter the mansion must wear clean clothes, remove the magical artifacts, and do not make noise. If there are many people coming, only one person is allowed at a time. It is forbidden here Fighting and sparring, besides...Qing Miao and dogs are not allowed to enter!"

Nan Xing was a little puzzled, "Who is Qing Miao? Is it the Venerable from before?"

After all, she only came into contact with that Venerable when she came to this secret realm.

These are not important, she looked at Rong Jue, "Only one person can go in at a time, I will go to Venerable Shuoguang, you wait for me outside."

Rong Jue is not at ease, the secret realm is too dangerous, and he doesn't know if this so-called venerable is good or bad, for some reason, he doesn't like that person before him, thinking of this soaring Shuo Guang is even more disgusting in his heart ...

"Master..."

Nan Xing twitched the corners of his lips, his eyes were gentle and clear, knowing his worry, he coaxed him softly, "Okay, you wait obediently, you won't be in danger as a teacher."

This is an upgrade point in the original plot, and it cannot be missed.

When she restores her meridians, she will be able to help Tianxuanzong.

How could Rong Jue stop her? He lowered his eyes, depressed, "That disciple is waiting for Master here."

That's what I said, but after Nan Xing entered the thatched cottage, he hid his figure and followed...

If the immortal master encountered any danger, he would have time to get closer.

There is an enchantment outside the thatched hut, but it is nothing to him at all. If Na Shuoguang dares to harm the immortal master, he will immediately tear up the enchantment and break in...

The thatched cottage looks small from the outside, but inside...

Also small.

The environment inside was even worse than the one she randomly found the night she left the Blood Fiend Sect.

The tables, chairs and benches are very simple, and the teacups on them are still chipped. None of them are not. The house is a bit damp, and the roof is faintly seeping in. It makes people wonder if it will leak when it rains...

There are many small grasshoppers made of leaves that children like as decorations.

She was standing in the small living room, through a door with a lot of gaps, someone asked: "Did Qing Miao call you here?"

The voice sounded extremely old, Nan Xing saluted, and respectfully said: "Junior Yunan Xing, come to visit the Venerable, Qing Miao you mentioned, is the Venerable from the East Mansion?"

"That's right." The door opened with a creak, and Nan Xing looked over. The old man must be very old. He was wearing patched clothes, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were cloudy, and he seemed to be struggling to walk...

Nan Xing wondered in his heart, Qing Miao looks so young, why is his friend Shuo Guang so old, is this a year-end friendship?
When stepping over the low threshold, the old man tripped...

Nan Xing was thinking about something, and when he saw someone rushing towards him, he instinctively hid to the side.

Shuo Guang fell heavily to the ground with a plop, and ate a mouthful of ashes...

Nan Xing came to her senses and hurried over to help him stand up, but she didn't expect him to be quite heavy for his age, if she had just stabilized him, she might have to fall with her weak body.

"My lord, are you alright?"

Shuo Guang snorted coldly, looking a little angry, "Hurry up and help me to sit down."

Nan Xing silently helped him to sit on the stool, found a cup with not so many gaps, poured him a glass of water, and then sat on the opposite stool...

As soon as she sat down, the stool became loose, and she sat on the ground with her buttocks, and the white clothes were also stained with some dust. She gritted her teeth and stood up reluctantly.

A gleam flashed in Shuo Guang's eyes, and he said slowly: "The environment here is not very good, my little friend, don't mind."

"It's all right." Nan Xing patted the dust off his clothes, changed a bench, and tried it with his hands before sitting down. Fortunately, it was all right.

After sitting down, she started to talk about business, "Honorable One, the junior came to see you, it is..."

Before she finished speaking, Shuo Guang interrupted, "You want to restore the meridians and dantian, right?"

Nan Xing nodded and begged, "Please help, Your Honor!"

"I have a way, but..."

"But what?"

Shuo Guang stroked his beard, "But you have to be my successor."

Sure enough, he is the powerful venerable in the plot, Nan Xing hurriedly said: "The younger generation can pass it on, let your Taoism flourish!"

Shuo Guang sized her up, smiled and shook his head, "It's not important, do you know that I have requirements for inheritors?"

He looked at the woman in front of him with a slightly urgent expression, and said calmly: "Let me ask you a few questions first..."

"You ask."

"Okay, let me ask you first, what do you think a cultivator cultivates?"

Nan Xing replied in a deep voice: "Practice, cultivate your nature, cultivate your mind."

Shuo Guang nodded, quite satisfied, "Then let me ask you again, how do you think your heart is cultivated?"

Nan Xing thought for a while before answering: "All you have to do is ask for a clear conscience."

Shuo Guang's smile deepened, and he continued to ask: "For you, what is the most important thing in this world?"

"The people or things I care about are the most important."

Shuo Guang paused, "Then if one day you were faced with a choice, which one would you choose, the world or the person you care about?"

Nan Xing frowned, and replied truthfully, "There is no such choice."

"If the person you care about becomes the devil who destroys the realm of comprehension, and you can destroy him, how would you choose?"

Nan Xing still gave the same answer, "There is no such choice."

The smile on Shuo Guang's face disappeared, and he became serious, "There is this choice!"

Nan Xing also became serious, without hesitation, "Then I will choose my person!"

Shuo Guang patted the table and stood up, his beard trembling, "What about the world? You just let the devil do harm to the world?"

Nan Xing also patted the table, louder than him, who wouldn't.

Her eyes were firm, "Just because I choose doesn't mean I'll indulge! Since I can become the person I care about, I won't do harm to the world! So there is no such choice, do you understand?"

She didn't wait for Shuoguang to speak, and continued: "Speaking of which, don't you just want the kind of people who have a heart for the common people? I am a cultivator, not a Bodhisattva. If I encounter something that I can do, I will naturally do my best. I owe it to you." I will also pay back favors. What should I do if I am beyond my abilities? Sacrifice myself? Gain a false name and be praised for thousands of years? What is the use? Will I come back? Can I still see the scenery of this world? I am not Saint! I'm just an elder of a small sect! I don't have great love in my heart! I'm selfish!"

Shuo Guang's complexion changed again and again, he was full of energy, and he still had the old look, which made people believe that he could live another 500 years. He pointed to the door, "Get out! I don't want you to be an inheritor like you!" rise!"

Nan Xing's buttocks are still hurting now, and she is also angry in her heart, slamming him one sentence after another, "Why are you pretending to be an old man at a young age, and you are afraid that you will not grow old in the future? I don't know how to live in a mansion that is more comfortable, like Venerable Qing Miao How good that is, if you want to enjoy it or not, you will suffer yourself!"

Shuo Guang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "What do you know? I'm cultivating my mind."

"Fix fart. Ordinary people are not as stupid as you. You can live a good life, but there is no way for ordinary people to live in such a house. If you have money, who doesn't want to change to a better one? What can you understand just by looking at it?"

Nan Xing knew that she had failed the test, so she said whatever she had, and she didn't accept this birdishness.

(End of this chapter)