"I never thought that someone in the world could really reach this level, reborn in the world and all things. To be able to reach the height of three hours, he must be an amazing talent for all ages! Is it possible that this child's potential is so great? The Human Emperor of our sect who has been dormant for many years is finally Are you going to reappear in the world? Xuanming, I think you, Izumi Youzhi, will also be happy for this child."
Yun Jinghong was happy and sad at the same time. He was pleased with Wang Bugui's potential, but he couldn't help but lament when he thought that his father was also a monster-level being.
Suddenly, Wang Bugui felt that the pressure on his body was slowly disappearing. This pressure would only last for three hours and then dissipate automatically. He stood up straight with a long roar of joy, and then used his last strength to mobilize his blood and fight against the retreating pressure. He only heard a vague clear sound, and then all the pressure around him dissipated. The pressure did not Attack him.
"Hi~! In this situation, you still have some strength left, and you dare to attack that kind of coercion?"
This move made Yun Jinghong, who was not far away, also take a breath of air. It was the first time that a junior student took the initiative to attack the pressure of the ancestor, and it had not been counterattacked by the ancestor's residual thoughts. This is too strange.
"ah!"
Wang Bugui let out a low roar to vent his anger, and he finally managed to survive. Not far away, Yun Jinghong nodded to him, then took out a precious medicine and fed it to him. After Wang Bugui took the medicine, he continued to cast spells with both hands to help him dissolve the medicine. The fragrant medicinal power of this precious medicine swept through Wang Bugui's whole body. He could clearly feel that the broken bones in his body were being reconnected, and the scarred body surface was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Click, click, crack, crack."
The broken bones in Wang Bugui's body were completely restored, and the crackling sound that followed seemed like these bones were cheering excitedly. Within a few minutes, his body was completely healed, and he had to sigh that the effect of the medicine was immediate.
"Senior Yun, please accept me as your disciple!" Wang Bugui said as soon as he recovered, kneeling in front of Yun Jinghong.
"Tell me first, why do you cultivate yourself?" Yun Jinghong asked.
"Of course it goes without saying that I will become stronger and then kill all the vampires to avenge my genocide!" Wang Bugui roared.
"Snapped!"
A clear slap came, and Yun Jinghong slapped him directly after hearing it. With cold eyes, he said angrily: "Bastard! Kneel down here and reflect on where you went wrong! No matter how talented you are, if you want to If you don’t understand, get out of here!”
After Yun Jinghong put down his words, he waved his sleeves and left, leaving Wang Bugui alone on his knees in shock. He really didn't understand what mistake he had made. Was it wrong to want to become stronger and avenge his family? If this is wrong, then for what reason is it right
It's a pity that Yun Jinghong won't give him any advice, leaving him kneeling there without even thinking or reacting. Just observing the situation with his mind in the palace, he only hoped that Wang Bugui could think clearly about his mistake. You must know that cultivation means seeking the truth of the great truth in the process of cultivation, and then ascending to immortality.
If a monk's Taoist heart is filled with hatred and murderous desires, then the monk is destined to not achieve anything, let alone attain enlightenment and become an immortal. Unless this person turns into a demon, kills everyone in the world, and uses billions of living beings as wedding clothes to prove the Tao. That's why Yun Jinghong asked him to reflect. If he was allowed to develop like this, even if he just wanted to kill vampires for revenge at the beginning. When the cultivation progresses later, the inner demon will be extremely powerful.
If you are not careful, your Taoist heart will be swallowed up by the inner demon. If you are seriously defeated, your body will die and your Taoist spirit will disappear. If you do not die, you will turn into a murderous demon. Naturally, Yun Jinghong didn't want to see this scene, because since ancient times, those with divine postures often faced more difficult disasters in the later stages.
Wang Bugui naturally didn't know these secrets, and he was still thinking about where he went wrong. If you can't practice Taoism if you can't let go of your hatred, desire and obsession, then what's the point of practicing Taoism? The tragedy in his mind was playing out again. His clan members died tragically, his parents were wiped out, and even the person he trusted the most, Qianying Hanae, was shattered to pieces.
"ah!"
Wang Bugui couldn't help but scream in grief when he thought of this, and then gradually calmed down and knelt on the spot, constantly thinking about where he went wrong and why he practiced Taoism after he made the mistake. He knelt down and went straight into the night. Although this place was a space of its own, the sun and moon existed. Moreover, the bright moon was extremely close to Yuxu Palace. Under the huge moon disk, Wang Bugui's brows were furrowed into the character "Chuan". No matter how much he thought about it, he didn't know why he practiced Taoism.
He has thought about his mistake and should not be blinded by hatred. His father also said that people cannot be dominated by hatred, otherwise they will be destroyed sooner or later. But if you let go of your hatred and practice Taoism, what kind of faith should you insist on to live forever? Become an immortal? But these were not what he wanted most, so he took out his pendant and thought deeply.
The silver light from the sky fell on the pendant and was absorbed by it, emitting a bright blue light. When it reached Wang Bugui's hand, he felt a warmth. Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he seemed to feel something in his heart. This blue light reached his body and actually converged at his heart, where the soul of Huajiang Qianying rested. Wang Bugui felt that her soul was absorbing light and repairing it. Although the speed was almost negligible, it was indeed being repaired.
The soul in his body looked at Hanae Qianying, the little soul lying peacefully in his heart, such a broken soul with a smile. Wang Bugui vaguely seemed to hear what Hanae Qianying said to him, telling him not to give up because he had not completed his agreement with her. The two of them used a contract to connect their souls together. Is this an exchange of souls
Thinking of everything Hanae Qianying did for him in the end, and the trust that everyone in the clan had for him, and the expectations of his parents for him. For a moment, everyone's words echoed in his heart. Tears burst out of Wang Bugui's eyes one after another. He finally knew why he practiced Taoism. It turned out that he was really wrong from the beginning, a big mistake!
He only thought about revenge after the tragic death of all the people he cherished, but he ignored everyone's trust in him. At the last moment, the clan members told him to take good care of himself and take up the responsibilities of the family; his father entrusted him to protect the world, his mother was proud of him, and Hanae Qianying died for him without regrets, just because she believed in this Make it worth it.
Wang Bugui finally figured out why he was practicing Taoism. He slowly stood up and looked into the palace. At this time, Yun Jinghong also felt something and walked out.
"Have you figured it out?" Yun Jinghong came over in an instant and said.
"I understand, I was really stupid and made a mistake from the beginning." Wang Bugui shook his head and laughed at himself.
"What's wrong?" Yun Jinghong asked again.
"Everyone gave me high hopes, but I was blinded by hatred. I only wanted revenge, but I went against their last wishes and ignored the advice of those who were willing to die for me. If I continue to make mistakes, how can I grow into a Is that what they expected?" Wang Bugui confessed with a slight frown on his brows.
Yun Jinghong nodded slowly after hearing this. It seemed that Wang Bugui had realized his mistake. The next step was to see if he found his own way.
"Follow me outside the palace and let me hear your reasons for cultivating Taoism." Yun Jinghong said, then walked out of the palace, Wang Bugui followed him leisurely.