"This ancient demon-slaying array was used by Heaven to deal with the Dao Heavenly Demon. It won't have any effect on you, which is normal."
Yu Wei pondered for a moment, "But I don't understand, who would treat a righteous sword cultivator like you as a demon cultivator?"
"I can't figure this out either. The ones I killed were called demons. How come I, Lin Yige, became the demon in the end?"
"Did those monks in the Void Refining Stage who were buried with you from the nine major sects say anything?"
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Lin Yige was silent for a while and did not correct Yu Weize's statement.
Judging from the results, those thirty monks in the Void Refining Stage were indeed "buried" with him.
As she recalled, she said: "I heard what those people said. Some said I was nosy, and some said I was seeking revenge..."
After the soul cracks were repaired, details from thousands of years ago emerged one by one.
"Oh, I remembered, it's Kongjue Temple! The monk was a bit unfamiliar, but I haven't met many monks and nuns. He said that I had killed many evil people and my methods were cruel and inhumane, and I had become a demon."
"They don't even take a pee to look at themselves!" Yu Wei couldn't help scolding, "After Kongjue Temple misinterpreted the words 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately', how many scum of the cultivation world have you protected! You still have the nerve to say that you have become a Buddha.
Demonic?"
"And the old Confucian monk from Wenxin Academy told me to surrender without mercy, saying he could save my life. I'm not stupid, how could I believe it?"
Yu Wei shook his head and said with emotion: "The heart and soul of a Confucian cultivator has been soaked in ink, I can't believe it!"
If the junior sister had really surrendered and been captured, the ending a thousand years ago would have been that "nine sects joined forces to kill the sword demon of the Guiyi Sect who had committed numerous crimes."
"Fourth Senior Brother's words are biased." Lin Yige coughed lightly, "Wenxin Academy also has Confucian cultivators who adhere to the way of a gentleman, but we can't defeat everyone with one stroke!"
"...Forget that you are getting along with Ying Xiaoxing from Wenxin Academy. But you probably don't know that she was pushed into the classics five hundred years ago."
Hearing the news, Lin Yige was greatly surprised, "Has Chang Geng become a classic?"
Ying Xiaoxing, whose nickname is Chang Geng, is a rare female Confucian monk in Wenxin Academy.
Wenxin Academy has one person each for the priest and the secretary, who are equivalent to the sect master and the young sect master of the monastic sect.
The academy is divided into three levels according to authority and responsibility: Shengqi Hall, Doctoral Hall, Book Hall, Classics Hall, and Food Hall.
Among them, there is a classics person in the classics hall, who is in charge of the classics and books of the academy, which is only a little higher than that of the unpopular cafeteria.
Since his reincarnation, Lin Yige has to restore his cultivation, but also has to worry about joining the same faction, and has no time to pay attention to the news about his friends.
It is not appropriate to reminisce with friends before finding out what happened back then.
Moreover, Chang Geng once said that she did not want to teach pedantic principles. Now that she is a classics book and is accompanied by books every day, she has found peace.
After thinking about it clearly, Lin Yige calmed down.
"If Chang Geng is in trouble, she can use the green bamboo sword talisman I gave her to ask Senior Sister for help. Senior Sister has never mentioned this matter, which shows that I don't need to worry about Chang Geng's situation."
Five hundred years have passed, and there is no rush.
Lin Yige thought about it over and over, but couldn't come up with a definite motive.
It is inherently unreliable to judge others by oneself.
What’s even more unreliable is to use justice to defeat evil!
Lin Yige sighed helplessly and said casually: "How can sword cultivators like us, who are upholding justice for heaven, guess the thoughts of people who help the emperor do evil? Maybe they killed me because they didn't like me, or because they were afraid of the future.
What bad thing did you do and I caught you?"
After saying this, Lin Yige himself was surprised.
There was even silence on the second floor of Wanqian Zhishe.
After a long while, Yu Weize touched his chin, which only had stubble left, and said: "The idea of 'killing you first to prevent trouble in the bud' sounds... quite possible."
"I'm talking nonsense, how can Fourth Senior Brother take it seriously?" Lin Yige said with a smile, "Let's start investigating these treasures first!"
Yu Wei was not troubled at all. As soon as he raised his hand, a high-level transmission note appeared on his hand.
He looked solemn, and after a moment he stretched out a finger and pointed on the transmission note, and the transmission note turned into a ball of light and suddenly disappeared.
"I told Lao Liu the names of these treasures. Lao Liu has a target and can investigate it faster than the rest of us. He will also send a message to the second senior brother, third senior sister and Lao Wu."
Lin Yige felt relieved and planned to visit Donghai County.
It would be a good idea to take this opportunity to see if there are any good seedlings with good roots in Fengyue Pavilion.
Mainly because I want to coax people to try Heming Mountain.
Before he asked Yu Weize to accompany him, he heard his urging.
"Now, little junior sister, you should go back to Heming Mountain with peace of mind to practice in seclusion, right? I heard from the third child that you have been back for a hundred days, how come you have returned to the middle stage of foundation building? This is not like Lin Yige's style. You
You have to hurry up..."
As long as the junior sister's cultivation level has recovered to more than half, he can try the power of his newly created moves.
If it were other brothers and sisters, he would still have to keep some, which is so unpleasant!
Yu Weize's intensive persuasion made the veins on Lin Yige's forehead jump.
She rubbed her forehead and asked patiently: "Fourth Senior Brother, why don't you accompany me to broaden your horizons in Donghai County? If you feel better, your cultivation will recover faster."
"Okay! But... if you recover your cultivation, you can go to the dragon pool and the tiger's den. Who else can take advantage of you in this mere Fengyue Pavilion?"
Yu Wei muttered, and glanced at Lin Yige again, and found that apart from the water jade ice hairpin on her head, she only had a purple bamboo whip hanging around her waist.
"Little junior sister, why don't you even have a decent sword?"
Yu Wei stretched out his big hand and simply took out his usual spirit sword, "Why don't you just use this one? I don't use it much anyway."
Upon hearing this, Geng Xin, who tried his best to play the role of the Spirit Sword, could no longer bear it.
"No, I don't agree!"
When the crisp childish voice sounded, purple light flashed, and Gengxin turned into a little girl carved from pink and jade, guarding Lin Yige.
Geng Xin put his hands on his hips and stared angrily at the knees of the strong man in front of him, wishing he could go up and kick him.
Before Lin Yige could speak, Geng Xin pointed at himself and said angrily: "I am so good, of course the master can only have me!"
"You give the sword to the master, and I will eat the sword! Humph!"
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Yu Wei was stunned for a moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he recognized that the milk baby who looked similar to his junior sister was not a human race, but a mutated metallic wood spirit.
"Where did you coax the mutated wood spirit to turn into a bamboo whip, and I didn't recognize it?!"
Geng Xin raised his head proudly and grinned, revealing four teeth as big as rice grains. "Of course! Of course you won't recognize it!"
Her true form is Zizhu. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to show herself, it would be difficult for monks below Mahayana to recognize her.
"Thank you to Fourth Senior Brother for your kindness, there is no need for the spirit sword." Lin Yige grabbed Geng Xin's collar and lifted it up, "This is the wood spirit born from the purple bamboo in the sword tomb."
Seeing this, Yu Wei stopped thinking about giving away the spirit sword. He stood up and said, "Junior sister, do you want to go to Changchun Courtyard or Evernight Palace first?"