Lord of the night.

Chapter 771 Don’t Follow My Old Path [Additional Update for Alliance Leader Song Xiaozao]

The next moment, Fang Che found himself walking on the ridge of the field.

The Sun Wutan in front of him had changed into coarse cloth clothes, with grass and mud under his feet, and a pipe in his hand.

Turning a corner and passing through the woods, the small village that I had seen before, with quiet smoke rising from its chimneys, appeared before my eyes again.

The naughty children are still playing, chasing and having fun.

The sound of cocks crowing and dogs barking filled the air, and there was a breath of life.

The old man whom I had met once was still smoking his pipe at the door.

Seeing Sun Wutian, he immediately stood up humbly, hunched over his medicine, and said in a flattering way like an old farmer, "Master, are you back from the uphill climb? Would you like to come in and have a bowl of water?"

As usual, Sun Wutan stopped and said to the old man Wang with a smile the words that Fang Che had already heard once.

Then they parted with laughter and scolding.

But this time, when he got here, Fang Che's heart suddenly shook.

Because from here on, something is different.

Sun Wutian laughed and scolded, "This old man has no shame!"

When I was about to leave...

The old man suddenly laughed and looked at Fang Che behind Sun Wutian, saying, "This is the eldest young master of the master's family. He has grown up so big. He has grown up so fast and is so handsome."

Fang Che was shocked.

His eyeballs almost bulged out of their sockets.

He had entered this area once before, and last time, Old Wang didn't see him at all.

It was as if he was the human being, and Fang Che himself was a ghost in the void.

But this time, he actually looked at me and spoke.

This section never happened last time.

Fang Che knew one thing: once this kind of field was finalized, especially the characters in it, there would be no changes!

Even if he followed Sun Wutan in ten thousand times, this old man could only say those few repetitive words that he had heard ten thousand times!
That's what should be done!

But now, the old man actually said something different, and the plot developed automatically.

Added follow-up!
There is only one possibility!
This field... has evolved!

Fang Che was shocked and looked at the old man in disbelief.

Sun Wutian seemed to be used to it. He tapped the bottom of his shoe with his pipe and said in an old voice with a hint of regret, "It's OK. This time I'll take him out to see our own land. Otherwise, when he grows up, he will only think about wielding a gun and a stick and not know where his roots are."

Fang Che's heart moved: This sentence... is it referring to Sun Wutan, the young master of the landlord family who only knew how to practice martial arts back then?
Old Wang nodded repeatedly and said with satisfaction: "As it should be, as it should be."

After watching Sun Wutian and Fang Che walk away for a long distance, Old Wang was still relieved: "The young master is obviously a kind person. From now on, the people of Sunjiazhuang will be blessed. Generation after generation, we have benefited from the master's family... These days, there is hope, there is hope."

As I walked in and greeted people along the way, I found that there were indeed changes.

Everyone who greeted him would say, "The eldest young master is back, and he is getting more and more handsome."

"Master, you are really something. The young master is still young, what is he doing in the fields?"

"..."

After entering the mansion, servants came up to serve and even cleaned up the dirt under Fang Che's feet.

Fang Che just felt numb.

When did Sun Wutan make such great progress?

Although Fang Che had not yet reached such a high level in the field, he knew how great Sun Wutian's progress was this time.

Is his Hate Heaven Sword Foundation really ruined?
Could it be that it has recovered again?
Or have breakthroughs been made in other areas?

"Feel the difference, don't you?"

Finally arriving at the main house, where the two had talked last time, Sun Wutan smiled casually and asked.

“A huge difference!”

Fang Che said: "Congratulations to the Grandmaster for making a breakthrough."

"Breakthrough... hehe."

Sun Wutian shook his head calmly and said, "There is no breakthrough in martial arts, and the cultivation level is the same as before, but the state of mind has changed slightly."

He did not explain why he had this change, and Fang Che did not dare to ask.

a long time.

"You let the people of the Murong family go."

Sun Wutian said: "I placed them in front of the gate of the East Lake Continent Guard Hall."

"If you throw them down, maybe a few people will get hurt, but no one will die."

Fang Che was silent, not knowing what to say.

"If you had killed them, I wouldn't have asked you to come in and talk."

Sun Wutian said calmly: "But you let them go."

Fang Che was shocked: It is indeed so.

He didn't know how to respond, so he remained silent. When he really felt he had to speak, he answered, "Yes."

Sun Wutan sat cross-legged on a chair, his head tilted, a look of deep thought and confusion on his face.

"The Murong family did such a thing, and you still let their descendants go. Why didn't my family encounter such a good thing?"

He murmured in confusion: "Even a pure-blooded devil like you can let those people go. Are the people who attacked my family even less humane than a pure-blooded devil like you?"

Fang Che was speechless. This time, he really didn't know how to answer.

He really wanted to answer: What right do you have to say that? Have you forgotten about the Deathly Flying Knife? Have you ever let any of the Deathly Flying Knife's family members go?
How dare you say I'm a pure-blooded devil?

Besides, I'm really not a pure-blooded devil!

Sun Wutian turned around and asked him, "Why did you let those people from the Murong family go?"

Fang Che wanted to say that they were just children.

But after thinking for a while, he said, "It was arranged by you, Grandmaster."

"My arrangements?" Sun Wutan frowned.

"Yes."

Fang Che said, "If the ancestor had put these children together with Murong Qingyu and others at the beginning, then I would have killed them all together. I would not have hesitated. However, after I interrogated Murong Qingyu and others and killed them with a knife, my murderous aura was gone and my killing intention was consumed."

"Because at that time I thought that was the last person of the Murong family."

"So, when the master suddenly told me that his family was not extinct and let me see the remaining children, I no longer had the slightest intention to kill them. It was over, it was over. So, I let them go."

What Fang Che said was reasonable.

And that’s pretty close to the truth.

Sun Wutan thought about it and felt that it made sense.

"Yes, it's disconnected. When emotions are disconnected, it's hard to reconnect... Oh, I see."

Sun Wutian sighed: "At that time, if that person's emotions were interrupted..."

Fang Che: How come your emotions didn't stop when you killed Jueming Feidao's entire family?
"But you let these people go... hehe..."

Sun Wutian suddenly smiled strangely, and looked at Fang Che with sympathy: "Boy, in the future...either be more cold-hearted, or be more heartbroken...but don't follow my old path..."

Sun Wutian’s old path?

Fang Che was stunned for a moment.

Then he understood and said, "Grandmaster, even if I can walk your old path again, I will be willing to achieve your achievements."

Sun Wutian smiled coldly: "But don't you know that I would rather not have the achievements I have now, and would like to walk the path I took back then again?"

Fang Che was silent.

"Hey……"

Sun Wutan was silent for a long time, looking at the familiar furnishings in the room, which was a familiar feeling that had lingered in his mind for thousands of years.

Stroking a chair that was already covered in starch, he said softly, "Fang Che, even though you used this excuse to evade me, you can't hide the kindness in your heart."

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then said, "That is a must. When a disciple works for the Guardian, his heart must be filled with goodness. Evil thoughts will be noticed."

"It's not bad."

Sun Wutian looked a little lonely and said, "You have to be careful. Your good intentions may become your biggest obstacle in the future!"

"Once a conflict occurs, I'm afraid... I won't know what to do."

Fang Che frowned and asked, "Ancestor, how can we avoid it?"

Sun Wutian gave a strange smile: "Perhaps, if we harden our hearts and keep going without looking back, we can avoid it."

Fang Che fell into silence.

Sun Wutan sighed softly.

Looking at Fang Che, he truly had a clear feeling that he was seeing himself back then.

Especially the incident that Fang Che had just encountered made Sun Wutan feel the same way.

Fang Che performed great deeds for the guardian and returned to face the separation of life and death; while I myself, after doing great deeds, returned to find that my entire family had been wiped out.

How similar?!
"It turns out that there is reincarnation in this world. All the filth, evil, meanness, and dirtiness... from ancient times to the present day, are all so ugly in the same way!"

Sun Wutian murmured, "In this world, once you see through the essence, you will find that the essence is ugly."

Fang Che admitted this: "Yes, the nature of the human world is indeed ugly, dirty, disorderly, dark, and unreasonable!"

But he added in his heart: Precisely because of this, we must try our best to make this world beautiful, peaceful, lovely, kind, peaceful and bright!
That is our greatest achievement!

Let the filth disappear, let the devil be crushed, and let there always be hope in this world.

Maybe it's difficult, maybe it can never be done.

But if because of these things, one can become disheartened and become a member of the devil; if one can praise evil and target kindness, then... what is the meaning of being born in this world?
Because this is how the world is.

What if you are ugly or dirty?
Sun Wutan then took Fang Che and wandered aimlessly in the farm, walking in front with a hunched back and his hands behind his back.

Even Fang Che could clearly sense that he had no purpose.

After a long time, he walked out of the village.

Sun Wutan sighed deeply.

Shaking his head, he sighed, "I'm really getting old... I've been feeling more and more nostalgic lately."

Fang Che was silent.

Is it really because of old age?

Isn’t it because of the prosperity created by Baiwuzhou of Tiandu City?
But Sun Wutian’s sigh obviously ended here.

His back slowly straightened up and his eyes became cold and sharp again.

That warm village and the curling smoke suddenly became as far away as the horizon from the field.

A majestic aura appeared again.

(End of this chapter)