Chapter 634 Hometown
Chapter 634 Hometown
"Master!"
"Master?"
"Master, what's wrong..."
"Your Honor?"
A call sounded.It was only then that Mingzhen realized that he had already returned to the courtyard.
Ming Zhen felt his heart twitch when he saw the concerned gazes of his disciples and grandchildren, as well as other fellow monks on the way to Wuyang.My head was full of messy thoughts, and after careful study, there was only one sentence left: Don't call me that...
He didn't say it in the end.
It's not that I still want to be famous, but I'm really ashamed.Wu Hong's words, Yue Wuyu's words, coupled with Guanlan's relaxed and indifferent attitude today, obviously no longer take the past matters to heart.
This made Ming Zhen powerless for a while.If he is still the great power of the Supreme Dao Realm in the past, he may still be able to do something to make up for his past mistakes.But now, he is just a ghost cultivator whose cultivation base has dissipated, and he doesn't know when he will dissipate.
Mingzhen finally said: "I want to rest for a while. If there is nothing important, don't come to me." After a pause, "If there is something urgent, try to discuss it with Fellow Daoist Zhao."
When these words came out, the monks were all stunned.
They didn't see Mingzhen in the morning, they already had some guesses.Especially Mingzhen's disciples and grandchildren who knew Guanlan's identity had already thought of what Mingzhen would do.
Now, seeing Mingzhen coming back alone with such a posture, many people's hearts tightened immediately.
With a calm temper, he is still thinking about how to speak.Impatient, he blurted out: "Master! Could it be that the dragon made things difficult for you—"
Before he finished speaking, he met Shang Mingzhen's paler face after his own.
The disciple was taken aback.My brain can't turn a corner, but my intuition already understands that I have said the wrong thing.Just as he was hesitating, he was slapped by his master, and he was pushed to the back.The master who is more "talking" and the fifth-ranked disciple of Mingzhen's sect observed his words and asked softly, "Master, but they don't want to let Fellow Daoist Chen come back?"
After such a sentence, many monks responded.
Such as "Wuyang City deceives people too much", "This is not a place for spiritual cultivation, it is simply another magic cave", and even "Fellow Taoists! Let's leave quickly, so as not to suffer more hardships here, but It's too late to ask for help"... the words have reached the throats of spiritual practitioners.
Then, he was interrupted by Mingzhen's voice.
Not only did Mingzhen's face turn pale, but his voice seemed erratic, and his whole body showed a kind of disorientation.
But what he said at this moment is very simple and clear, it is: "Chen Yourong is a demon cultivator."
Everyone was stunned.
The voice of the crusade against Wuyang City could not be uttered, but more confusion sprouted.
Just as he was about to ask, the only person present who could explain the situation had already left unsteadily.As soon as the door was closed, it was true that the phrase "Don't look for anything if you have nothing to do".
The other spiritual cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at Zhao Yue together.
Although at the beginning, withdrawing him to meet Wuyang was just a matter of making ends meet.But after a long time, the spiritual practitioners slowly adapted.Adding what Mingzhen said earlier, the monks instinctively wanted to learn something from him.
Whether it's Chen Yourong's situation or what they're going to do next.
Under the eyes of everyone, Zhao Yue was a little dumb.But after thinking about it, he still opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty always has his reasons for saying this."
All devotionals are silent.
Zhao Yue: "When those people took away Chen Daoyou...Chen Yourong yesterday, did they say anything?"
No one answered.
Zhao Yue understood a little bit.Maybe it's not that they don't say anything, but that they have conflicted with the spiritual practice here before they speak.
That alone might be okay.However, someone on our side couldn't bear their temper and directly attacked Brother Wuyang.On the opposite side are a few more qi refiners. If it wasn't for someone with a higher level of cultivation to block the attack from this side, the two sides may have become enemies by now.
In this case, it would be fine if they didn't drive them away directly. How could there be any explanation?
I didn't feel it before.The more he thought about it now, the more frightened Zhao Yue became.He obviously didn't go to the patrol team, and he didn't smash all his past persistence and belief in one morning.But at this moment, his expression was as ugly as Ming Zhen's before.
He was confused, but he grasped more clues: "By the way, when did Chen Yourong join us?"
This question is easy to answer, not as embarrassing as the previous words.
One after another, some monks spoke.
"It seems like half a month ago."
"But what's the situation?"
"Let me think about it. Yes, he said that there is a demon chasing him."
"Yes! I was thinking at the time, as if I had never heard of this person's name before."
"He claimed to be from the Miaofa Palace, and the Miaofa Palace has been destroyed for many years. I am still surprised how there are still descendants alive in the world."
Well, no need to say any more.
After some conversations, everyone had a clear understanding of Mingzhen's sentence "Chen Yourong is a demon cultivator".Thinking of yesterday's situation again, I immediately had the same feeling as Zhao Yue.
For a moment, there was an empty area beside the cultivator who shot at the patrol team yesterday.
He looked ugly, turned around and left.It seems that he regrets the panacea he took out yesterday.
Looking at this person's back, Zhao Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't say much after all.
And at this time, someone asked again: "Master Zhao! Then I'll wait now—"
Zhao Yue took a deep breath and said, "Later, bring an apology and go to the patrol team to apologize."
The spiritual practitioners responded in a low voice.
Zhao Yue: "From what I saw yesterday, everything in the city has its own regulations. I'm new here, so I have to pay attention to everything."
Spiritual cultivators: "Master Zhao is right."
Zhao Yue thought about it, and gradually felt that there was nothing to add, so he said: "Okay, don't think too much. Since we are still here, it means that Brother Wuyang didn't care about us." When he came out, he himself felt guilty, but he had to bite the bullet and say, "Abiding by the rules and practicing diligently. That's it, I'll look at the matter of apologizing."
After a word of concluding words came out, the spiritual practitioners gradually dispersed.
There are people who have a good relationship with Zhao Yue and have some background, and now start to discuss the gift list with him.Furthermore, Mingzhen's disciples and grandchildren gathered together again, worrying about Mingzhen's situation.
Some people wanted to go and have a look, but some stopped them and asked the brothers and sisters to obey the words of the master when he left.
After such a small dispute, a consensus was reached for the time being.What hurdles can make Master feel sad?Even if he doesn't show it now, Master was the number one monk of the human race in the past.
As soon as these words came out, the people who had doubts at first also shut their mouths, and thought: That's right.
In all honesty, there is nothing wrong with thinking like this when it comes to other things.
However, Mingzhen was hit too hard today.He clearly knew that he had stepped into a very dangerous situation.Before that, he had shot countless times when his apprentice encountered similar situations.Use various methods to help apprentices get out of it.
Now it was his turn, but there was no one to help him.
He sat cross-legged in the room, trying his best to keep his mind calm so that he could guide the aura to circulate in his body, build a cycle of circulation, and stabilize the broken spirit.
But it was not successful.
What I heard before is still in my mind.Said he was arrogant, stupid and conceited.He thinks he has the world in his heart, but actually hurts the innocent...
First of all, those who said these words were the faces of the two people they had seen earlier.Slowly, other figures also appeared together.
Some spirit cultivators who died in the battle between immortals and demons maintained their appearance when they died, and asked him: "Ming Zhen, is what they said true?"
"Our Dragon Clan has fallen to this point just because of a prophecy..."
"That's my child." Guanlan's mother, Ping Yun, also appeared.Under the severe injury, white scales were faintly visible beside the girl's cheeks, and she wept blood, "It's because you and I wrongly believed in the prophecy, so—"
Objectively speaking, the real Ping Yun firmly believed that his son would become a dragon until his death.But she suffered because of this, and the reason for her pain was hard to say whether it was "I was destined to lose my child" or "Why did this happen to me".This attitude will not change because of Mingzhen's attitude.
However, Mingzhen has already entered a dead end at this moment.
He saw more people.Guanlan's father, other dragons in the Guanlan clan.
If his sanity is still there, he can tell that it was obviously the Dragon Clan who found him back then.I am at fault, but the Dragon Clan can never shirk responsibility.
There is no "if" however.To be precise, deep down in his heart, Ming Zhen may have also realized this.However, the words that the Dragon Clan said in his mind, to some extent, were originally what he said to himself.
I don't know how long it has passed, those old faces finally left.
But this is still not the end.
The disciples and grandchildren who came to Wuyang with him appeared, as well as Zhao Yue and others.They looked at Mingzhen's eyes full of disappointment, and whispered secretly, "I didn't expect this person to do such a thing."
"I'm only pitiful for fellow Taoists."
"Speaking of which, if he hadn't believed in the Dragon Clan, Zhaoyang Sword Sect, Chihong Sword Sect, I'm afraid he wouldn't have to go far."
"How can such a stupid and hypocritical person be called a 'sage'? How can he be my master!"
Stupid hypocrisy, what virtue can--
Words and sentences are like a huge net that is spread out, and Mingzhen net is inserted into it.
He was like a bug caught by a spider, the harder he struggled, the harder it was to escape.
The aura in the house began to riot.One by one, wandering and colliding around, no longer the gentleness of the past.
not only that.A more violent breath full of evil thoughts gradually sprouted from it—and was suppressed by the aware Mingzhen!
"Well--!"
Ming Zhen frowned, his already ugly face turned even worse.The entire face was wrinkled in one place, the veins were bulging, and bursts of riotous aura passed through him.
After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly opened his eyes.
If Mingzhen was still a human cultivator, he would have probably spit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.
But he is not.So at this moment, he can only be seen shaking, and the edges of his body have turned into phantoms.Anyone looking at it would know that Mingzhen at this time has come to the verge of losing his soul.
not only that.
Before Ming Zhen noticed it, the aura that ran wild in front had already broken through the magic circle he had set up.
Someone sensed the leaking breath in the room and could no longer meditate. He rushed into the door and shouted loudly: "Master!"
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