Fighter of the Destiny

It was quiet inside and outside Nanxi Zhai, without any sound.

Huairen couldn't answer this sentence.

She knew that there was no room for recovery at this point, but thinking about the scene of people dying in the future, she still wanted to try to make the final persuasion.

"I know this is indeed against religious law, but I can't just watch you drag me, Nanxi Zhai, into the abyss."

She looked at Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng and said, "You are not qualified to do this."

Xu Yourong stood up, looked into her eyes and said calmly: "Before the teacher left, he once told me that Nanxi Zhai is full of female cultivators, and they are weak by nature. It is extremely difficult to survive in troubled times. But if you want to It is even more naive to think that you can survive the world by keeping your Taoist mind silently, and it is definitely not the original Tao of Nanxi Zhai."

Huairen said: "Have you, senior sister, never thought that the general trend of the world is like a river of hatred overflowing, and if you are not careful, the boat will capsize and people will die?"

Xu Yourong said: "Cultivation of the Tao is something that goes against the will of heaven. Even weak women should keep the Tao and walk forward. Standing by the river and watching the scenery for the whole life is wonderful and comfortable, but if you can't even bear to get the soles of your shoes wet, how can you ride on the waves? Finally reached the other side?"

As soon as these words came out, the flowers and trees swayed in the wind, and the eyes of the girls in Nanxi Zhai became bright.

"When I was a kid, I jumped into that well at Beishinqiao in Kyoto. I jumped into the canal while standing on the bridge. I thought I was seeking death, but I didn't know that I just wanted to jump in to see whether there was a moon or not. With that legendary evil dragon, I would dare to do even these things, let alone go into the river?”

When Xu Yourong said this, Chen Changsheng glanced at her.

Before the battle at Naihe Bridge in Kyoto, he had studied her carefully and knew very well these anecdotes about her childhood in Kyoto.

"Master chose me to be a saint because she knows my temperament very well and knows where I will take Nanxi Zhai."

Xu Yourong looked at Huairen and said, "You don't like my behavior or the teacher's choice. I can respect it, but you want to change everything? No."

Her voice was still very soft, like the most beautiful bird song in the quiet valley. There was no deliberate release of majesty, but it gave people an unquestionable feeling.

Especially the last two words reminded many Nanxi Zhai disciples, including Pingxuan and Yichen, of the same two words that Chen Changsheng had said earlier on that cliff.

I can respect and understand, but I won't accept it, won't be persuaded by you, and won't be changed by you. If it doesn't work, it won't work, and if it doesn't work, it won't work.

However, Chen Changsheng remembered the shouting that came from the old house in the wind and snow in Wenshui City a few days ago.

——Your son is colluding with the demons!

The so-called reputation, he only started to accumulate slowly after the imperial examination.

Xu Yourong and Qiu Shanjun, on the other hand, started raising their children from the day they were born.

They have not lived in this world as long as those powerful predecessors, but when it comes to reputation, how many people can match them?

The debate ends here.

Xu Yourong is the will of Nanxi Zhai.

Among these dozen green peaks, no one can shake her position, not even close.

Even if those who oppose her today are her three senior uncles.

Huairen sighed, looking at Xu Yourong's calm expression, his heart felt like dead water, and he said, "Then how will the owner of the restaurant punish us?"

"I said I can respect it and understand it. In this case, my uncle didn't make any big mistakes, so why should he be punished?"

Xu Yourong said: "Uncle Master likes to travel all over the world. For the future of Nanxi Zhai, he was forced to interrupt his practice and return. Now that I have escaped from seclusion, I don't need to worry about my religious affairs, so I can ask Uncle Master to continue traveling. I believe the scenery outside the world will not be much worse than the scenery here.”

Huairen's seniority is here, if she really wants to deal with it in accordance with the religious laws and Zhaifa, something is indeed wrong.

But of course it is even more inappropriate to allow these master uncles to continue to stay on Saintess Peak.

The so-called wandering in the clouds just means asking you to leave so as not to get tired of seeing each other.

It can be said that Xu Yourong handled it this way, with a light weight and a broad mind. I believe Huairen should be able to accept it.

Yichen and Pingxuan looked at Huairen with more joy in their eyes.

Just when Huairen was about to say something, Xu Yourong suddenly remembered something.

"But I don't want my uncle to come back every once in a while. That would be really annoying, so let's make it ten years."

Hearing this, Yichen and Pingxuan's expressions changed slightly, wondering if Master would accept it?

Inviting you to travel abroad can be understood as a courtesy to the disciples of the younger generation, but you are only allowed to return once every ten years. This is a clear banishment.

However, Huairen knew that the ten-year period mentioned by the saint was referring to the Xinggui Festival held every ten years in Nanxi Zhai.

Thinking that the other party did not deprive her of the qualification to participate in the Xinggui Festival, what else could she say?

She sighed and walked out of the thatched cottage.

Huaishu saluted Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng, then turned and left.

Huaibi has followed Huairen, his expression seems calm, but his eyelashes are trembling slightly, and there is uneasiness and relief in his eyes.

In the next moment, the uneasiness and subsequent relief in her eyes disappeared, turning into shock and subsequent fear.

Xu Yourong's voice sounded again inside and outside Nanxi Zhai.

"Yuan Yueqin, do you think you can leave too?"

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All Nanxizhai disciples raised their heads.

Some looked at each other in confusion, and some looked around, wondering who Yuan Yueqin was. I had never heard of a disciple with such a name in Zhai before?

Those disciples who responded faster had already vaguely guessed something.

Huairen stopped and turned around to look at Xu Yourong, silent.

Huaishu looked a little confused, as if he didn't understand what happened.

Huaibi's face became extremely ugly.

More and more disciples understood that Yuan Yueqin was the lay name of Master Huaibi's great-uncle.

Huairen was a little uneasy.

Xu Yourong did not call her uncle, nor did she give her a title of praise. Instead, she directly called out the third junior sister's lay name, and the hidden meaning in it was obvious to everyone.

Huai Bi was so embarrassed that he became angry. He looked at Xu Yourong and shouted, "Saint girl, what are you going to do?"

Huaishu still hadn't reacted yet, so he said to Xu Yourong, "She is your uncle after all, how could she be like this?"

Xu Yourong knew that this uncle had this kind of temperament, so he ignored him. He just looked at Huaibi and said, "Yuan Yueqin, you colluded with outsiders to attack the disciples in Zhaizhong. Do you think I will let you do this after you have done such a thing?" Leaving Nanxi Zhai?"

After hearing this, Huaishu finally came to his senses, glanced at Huairen, and wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

For those Nanxi Zhai disciples who were on Yaping before, Xu Yourong's words reminded them of those scenes at that time.

At that time, they formed a sword formation, united as one, and were fighting against the powerful Wuwu Bi in the sacred realm. The situation was extremely dangerous.

At this time, their great uncle Huai Bi suddenly struck and wounded them, causing the formation to break.

How could they forget such a scene?