"Great Immortal Realm?"
After listening to Lu Qingguan's words, Fang Yuan concentrated slightly and remained silent for a long time.
Lu Qingguan was very honest and did not try to hide anything. Fang Yuan could also tell whether he was hiding anything, but this was all he could tell himself. As for the things he had understood through the Qingyang Sect's stone tablet, he actually I can't explain clearly, it was like a big dream, I saw many scenes, but after I woke up, I couldn't keep all the scenes in the dream in the sea of consciousness, only the words of the immortal preaching in the dream were left. The brand, and this brand, caused all his magical powers to increase greatly.
After hearing all this, Fang Yuan could not comment. He could only think about it carefully and said to Lu Qingguan: "Junior Brother Lu, your opportunity is very mysterious. I can't figure out the reason behind it. It's just that , let me tell you bluntly, there are some things in your qi that scare even me. I don’t know whether it is good or bad, but for you, it is best to read more Taoist books, understand the principles, and practice in this way. Only by walking on a safe path can you never immerse yourself in ancient monuments, or you will lose your fundamentals!"
When Lu Qingguan heard this, he was slightly startled, nodded and said, "I will remember what Senior Brother Fang Yuan said!"
Fang Yuan knew that he had a steady temperament, so he said no more. The two of them bowed their hands and separated outside the palace.
Now that all the people who came to welcome him out of seclusion had already greeted him and fulfilled their courtesy, he thought about the stone slab alone and walked down the mountain. Yunzhou had already received his orders and had been waiting on the mountainside. When he saw Fang Yuan, he came forward to tell him that everything was ready. Fang Yuan nodded to him, took a paper python, and went to Langya Pavilion alone. Come to express condolences.
Today's Daoshan Mountain is, after all, a fairy banquet, and the atmosphere is joyful, but Langya Pavilion is full of sadness.
The master of Langya Pavilion was ruined and suffered a violent death. After seeing the head and remains of the Lord of Darkness, Saint Tiankui of the Immortal Alliance quietly returned his head to Langya Pavilion without saying anything. Naturally, Langya Pavilion wanted to give it to him. It rests in peace.
Originally, the death of the master of a holy land was a big event, fearing that the entire cultivation world would be alarmed and all the heavens would send him to see him. However, because the master of Langya Pavilion did something that is not tolerated in the world, the entire Langya Pavilion was destroyed. Even the pavilion was almost buried with him, so Langya Pavilion couldn't organize the funeral for him in a big way. It didn't even make it clear to the outside world. It just closed the gate and quietly arranged the funeral.
Even a few old friends could only come quietly to see them off.
This kind of thing sounds sad, but if you think about it carefully, who can you blame
It is a blessing that Langya Pavilion can maintain its own orthodoxy after the Lord of Darkness incident.
When Teng Yun arrived at the gate of the mountain, Fang Yuan pressed the cloud head and saw that Mr. Wumu was already waiting here. He led him into Langya Pavilion and saw a small building in the depths of Langya Pavilion. In the mourning hall, Mrs. Bai, Bai Youran, and Bai Youran's newlywed wife were kneeling on the side of the mourning hall to see each other off. There were several white lanterns tied outside, and the sky and the earth were pitch black.
In order to prevent the funeral from being too loud and causing criticism from outsiders, none of the servants and generals in Langya Pavilion wore filial piety. Only members of their family wore linen. Not to mention the holy land, even in the ordinary world. , not so shabby.
"No matter what, I respect your knowledge and come and offer a stick of incense!"
Fang Yuan put down the paper python, took an incense stick from Mr. Ebony's hand, stepped forward and inserted it into the incense burner.
Here, you can see only four or five sticks of incense, which must be respected by the Immortal Emperor of the Nine Heavens and the ancestors of Wangqing Island.
At this time, only they can come to see their old friend off regardless of the world's criticism.
"gentlemen!"
Bai Youran had been kneeling by the side in silence, and bowed dullly to the person who came to offer incense. It wasn't until Fang Yuan came to offer incense that he suddenly raised his head, with tears all over his face, and said in a crying voice: " Sir, my father and I got together not long ago, but I can feel that he is not a bad person, but he was forced to death by the people of the world. They also forced me to go out and offer my father's head with my own hands. I felt very painful in my heart. I have so much hatred, I don’t know what to do, I... I want to avenge my father!"
Fang Yuan suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Youran coldly.
Bai Youran pinched her neck, her eyes filled with pain and hatred, as well as endless confusion.
When Mrs. Bai saw his appearance, she felt worried in her heart, but she didn't know how to persuade him.
Fang Yuan looked at him for a long time, then shouted: "Yun Zhou, get the ruler!"
Yun Zhou, who was behind Fang Yuan, shook his head slightly, and had no choice but to run to the nearby bamboo forest, cut the bamboo into a ruler, and handed it to Fang Yuan's hand. Fang Yuan held a three-foot bamboo board, looked at Bai Youran seriously, and said, "You My father once saw me in the Palace of Gods and Demons, and we have different ways of doing things. He should have killed me mercilessly, but he said he owed me a favor, so he said a lot of extra words!"
"This favor is because I once taught you!"
Fang Yuan was silent for a moment and said: "He is your father and should have taught you, but he stayed away from you for his own Tao, so it was me who taught you. Since your father has accepted this favor from me, it means He also recognizes my teachings to you!"
He said, Ming Bai leisurely raised his palm.
Bai Youran was already a Nascent Soul cultivator and an adult. At this time, he felt painful and confused in his heart. However, facing Fang Yuan's gaze, he subconsciously raised his palms, as if he was a child. But there was still a lot of dissatisfaction in his eyes. When he was a child, he was very dissatisfied when Fang Yuan beat him, but now, this dissatisfaction is even different from when he was a child.
"Just a few days ago, your father appeared in the side hall. He helped me deduce the Taoist books. He was so talented and amazing that I admired him very much. Without him, my derivation of the Taoist books would not have been so smooth. So whether it’s looking at him or looking at our previous master-disciple relationship, I have to teach you a lesson, which can be regarded as in front of your father, so that he can leave this world with peace of mind... "
As he said that, Fang Yuan raised the ruler and took the photo with one foot.
"Snapped!"
Bai Youran's palms immediately turned red, and his whole body trembled, but he just resisted not moving.
Fang Yuan wanted to hit him with a ruler, but he didn't dare to use his magic power to resist. More importantly, when Fang Yuan hit him with this ruler, he activated some kind of divine power law and hit him directly on his soul. Even with my cultivation level, it is difficult to bear this kind of pain.
"This foot is to teach you to understand the truth!"
Fang Yuan said sternly: "I can't tell you exactly what kind of person your father is, but what he did so far has indeed killed many people. It is also his own intention that he punished himself as an apology. , the people of the world want an explanation, it is not wrong, you hate the world because of your father's death, and even want to take revenge on the people of the world, this is wrong, so I will beat you!"
Bai Youran bit her lip, her palms still stretched out straight.
Fang Yuan raised the ruler and struck it down hard for the second time, causing a red swelling to appear in Bai Youran's palm.
Hearing the loud sound, Mrs. Bai couldn't help turning her head away, with tears streaming down her face.
Bai Youran's newlywed wife was quite intolerant and seemed to want to jump up to stop her. However, she thought of what her father-in-law said before he died and knew that she shouldn't, so she could only lower her head and warned herself over and over again not to hate Fang Yuan. , to understand him.
"This foot will teach you to distinguish right from wrong!"
Fang Yuan said to Bai Youran: "The path your father took is not as simple as outsiders say, but it is still unclear whether it is good or bad. You don't know what the path he took is. If you follow his path, you are a fool. Don’t even think about it in the future. I will take a look at his path. If it is an evil path, I will destroy it directly!"
Bai Youran's lips were bleeding from biting her lips, but her palms were still stretched out straight.
He endured the pain that touched his soul and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, what if the path my father left is the right one?"
Fang Yuan lost his mind and said, "Then I will inherit it directly, and it won't be your turn!"
Bai Youran's face was suddenly filled with astonishment. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan with a complicated expression, as if he didn't know what to say.
"But that can't be right!"
Fang Yuan shook his head and said: "Any time you think of destroying the world, it is wrong!"
After saying that, he hit the third foot hard.
Bai Youran was on the verge of falling, but still forced himself to kneel up straight. Tears filled his eyes as he looked at Fang Yuan.
"The third foot teaches you to be responsible!"
After Fang Yuan finished beating him, he sighed and threw the ruler aside. He seemed a little tired. He sat on the bluestone next to him and looked at Bai Youran and said, "Your mother, your newlywed wife, and this You are responsible for the huge Langya Pavilion. Now that your father has passed away, you are the new master of Langya Pavilion. What you should be thinking about is how to protect them, rather than saying harsh words!"
Tears streamed down Bai Youran's face, and he lowered his head and said nothing.
The newlywed wife next to him hurriedly came forward to hold his hand and apply medicine to him. Her resentment towards Fang Yuan suddenly disappeared.
"Mr. Fang Yuan, please sit in the side hall and have a cup of tea!"
Mrs. Bai glanced at Bai Youran, sighed in a low voice, stood up, and asked Fang Yuan to sit down in the side hall. She personally served tea and placed it next to Fang Yuan. After a long time, she sighed and said: "Mr. Fang Yuan, this time we, Langya Pavilion, faced a catastrophe, and it was all due to your care. Especially since Bai'er has undergone such a big change, his Taoist heart has been shadowed. Thanks to you, sir, who can teach him!"
"With one drink and one peck, it's a predetermined decision. Madam, you don't need to thank me. Back then, you didn't despise me because I came from a humble background and my future was ruined. You were still willing to give me the opportunity to enter Langya Pavilion to study. This fate has already been determined. Now, I also It’s just to repay this old favor!”
Fang Yuan spoke very frankly and had nothing to hide.
Mrs. Bai nodded, feeling sad: "My husband...who could have thought of that?"
"Perhaps what the Pavilion Master does is not as simple as what the world sees!"
Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually, I am here to ask you a question. The collection of Langya Pavilion is unparalleled and contains all the treasures in the world. But I don't know, madam, have you heard some rumors about the stone tablets dropped from the sky?"
Madam Bai was slightly startled and said, "Yes, there are some rubbings in my Langya Pavilion!"
She said, hesitated slightly, and said: "To be honest, sir, my husband's temperament changed drastically after he saw the inscription!"
Fang Yuan was shocked when he heard that. After a while, he said, "Take me to see it!"
(End of chapter)