"In order to live up to the high expectations of the master, the disciple decided to risk his life and devote himself to love. However, the disciple was stupid. At first, he only felt the beauty of love and did not understand why he should forget love.

"But the master's secret method is always unmistakable, so the disciples formed many romantic relationships and searched for their confidants again and again, trying to find love."

The person sitting on the left side of the throne, an old man with gray hair, asked expressionlessly:

"Then have you realized that the Supreme Being forgets his feelings?"

Li Lingsu shook his head:

"Disciple, I'm still a little short of it, but I ask the Heavenly Lord and the elders to believe that I'm not addicted to women. I'm forgetting my love in order to understand the Supreme Being."

The grizzled old Taoist nodded slightly, turned to Tianzun and said:

"The Holy Son is addicted to women, the Heavenly Lord might as well consider castration."

Li Lingsu turned pale and stammered:

"No, didn't you agree to "cut off the mortal world and cut off the ordinary heart"?"

Tianzun’s majestic voice echoed in the hall:

"What do you think?"

The elders each pondered, shook their heads together, and responded:

"We believe that the Holy Son Li Lingsu cannot forget his love. He should cut off his memory and rebuild his mind."

Tianzun said slowly:

"Can!"

Li Lingsu moved his lips, wanting to refute and protest, but in the end he chose to remain silent. He was powerless to change the master's decision.

Li Miaozhen glanced at him and suddenly felt a little sad.

Tianzun's voice echoed again:

"Saint Li Miaozhen, after coming down from the mountain, robbed the rich and helped the poor, performing chivalrous acts of justice. A year later, she went to Yunzhou to form a private army to suppress bandits, and then went to Beijing to perform the struggle between heaven and man for the Tianzong."

Tianzun spoke eloquently and summarized Li Miaozhen's deeds in the world.

"Li Miaozhen, you hate evil so much that you can't hold the sand out of your eyes. Although you do good things, you are bound by emotion. It is emotion that controls you, not you. What do you have to say?"

All the elders looked at Li Miaozhen.

Compared to Li Lingsu, the saint's situation is the most serious. Tianzong emphasizes being too supreme and forgetting emotions. The core of it is to be detached from emotions and to be above emotions.

Li Miaozhen is just the opposite, she is too passionate, and her emotions control her.

On the Yongzhou battlefield, one would rather live and die with his comrades who died in battle than live alone. This is the best example.

"Disciple has nothing to say!"

Li Miaozhen whispered.

"Are you willing to accept the punishment of losing your memory?" Tianzun's voice echoed in the hall and echoed in Li Miaozhen's ears.

Li Miaozhen lowered his head and remained silent, silent.

Bingyi Yuanjun turned his head to look at her and said calmly:

"Tianzun is asking you something!"

Kun Dao, who was on the right, said calmly:

"The Holy Son can still let go of his many beauties, but you have been traveling down the mountain for three years. Why can't you let go of the rabble you have met?"

Li Lingsu's face was full of bitterness.

The gray-haired veteran said in a cold tone:

"You and the Holy Son have extraordinary talents. If you realize that the Supreme Being has no love, you can live freely in heaven and earth, live forever, and continue the inheritance of the Heavenly Sect. The short lifespan of a mortal in the secular world, which is only a hundred years, should not be a fetter and obstacle to you.

"Their lives are meaningless. If you cut off their memories, you will still be the saint of Tianzong."

Meaningless?

At this moment, her mind flashed through all the things she had experienced and the people she had met since she traveled down the mountain.

There are squires who are greedy for wealth and are unkind; there are officials who are living without food; there are people who suffer and are bullied; there are sincere smiles of gratitude after receiving help; there are students who are on a study tour; there are heroes who follow her to Yunzhou to quell the rebellion; there are silent heroes

There are young heroes who have liked her for a long time but dare not express their feelings; there are comrades who died in the battle of Yongzhou; there are members of the Heaven and Earth Society who watch and help each other.

And him

In Yunzhou, he made a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold; he vowed to die in the Buddhist fight; he angrily beheaded the Duke at Caishikou and has no longer been an official; he swallowed a golden elixir in Yuyang Pass and jumped off the city to get him;

He stormed into the palace angrily and shouted, "I'm just a man. I'm angry with him."

She cannot forget those comrades who died fighting in Yongzhou. This is a betrayal to them.

She cannot forget the people she has helped, because these are the most precious memories in her life and the meaning of her three years of traveling in the world.

She could not forget that person, the person whom she looked down upon but always admired and admired in her heart.

As everyone knows, Fei Yan is a woman who loves justice, punishes evil and promotes good.

Everyone knows that Xu Yinluo served the country and the people with iron-blooded loyalty.

She is not lonely.

Li Miaozhen raised his head and said:

"Disciple, I don't want to!"

Tianzun remained silent, but the temperature in the hall dropped sharply, making people feel chilly all over.

Li Miaozhen was unafraid, looking directly at Tianzun's figure sitting cross-legged with his head bowed, and said word by word:

"This disciple has acted openly and aboveboard. In the past three years, I have not ashamed of my sect, but I have no shame for heaven and earth, and no shame for the people of the Central Plains. I have helped the world, punished evil and promoted good. This is my long-cherished wish.

"Tianzun can kill me or destroy me, but you can't humiliate me or cut off my memory.

"Please Heavenly Lord, please grant me your permission."

There was silence in the hall, and all the disciples looked at Tianzun.

After a moment of silence, Tianzun's majestic voice echoed:

"as you wish!"

Frozen End Yuanjun's pupils seemed to be slightly shrunk.

Taoist Master Xuancheng and the elders on both sides closed their eyes.

Li Lingsu's face turned as white as paper
Chapter completed!