Shen Ce's eyes changed slightly, and with a flick of his fingertips, a ray of spiritual power fell on Long Qingyue, immediately covering up all the aura on her body, and then with a wave of his sleeve, he threw her directly under the bed.
He stood up gracefully, opened the door, looked at Yun Fuchen in the courtyard and said with a smile: "I wonder what Master Yun Pagoda wants from me?"
Long Qingyue was forced to lie under the bed and couldn't help but grit her teeth. Damn it, Shen Ce actually threw her under the bed like this! The action was as rough as throwing a kitten or puppy...
Yun Fuchen looked at Shen Ce's face and said with some sigh, "Can I come into the room to talk?"
"Master Yun Pagoda, please." Shen Ce said calmly, turning slightly to the side and making a gesture of invitation. Seeing Yun Fuchen enter the house, he followed behind him unhurriedly, his movements were smooth and unrestrained, like flowing clouds and flowing water, noble and elegant.
Shen Ce sat down at the table, as if he didn't see the gaze of Master Yun Tower staring at him, and was still sipping his tea elegantly.
After a long while, Yun Fuchen let out a long sigh. His voice was trembling, as if he was excited and sighed, "It's so similar. You and her are almost carved out of the same mold."
"I wonder who the master of the Cloud Tower is talking about?" Shen Ce looked up at him with a smile in his eyes. The light in his eyes flashed, bright and dark, making people unpredictable.
"About that story, you must have heard it, right?" Master Yun Tower did not answer, but asked instead.
"Which story?" Shen Ce played with the cup in his hand, looking careless.
Yun Fuchen said: "The story of the love between the genius girl Xuanyuan Yan'er a thousand years ago and the young master Yun Jinghong of Thousand Buddha Pagoda."
When Shen Ce heard this, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "This is a matter between Thousand Buddha Pagoda and the Xuanyuan Clan. What does it have to do with me? I wonder what Master Yun Pagoda meant when he mentioned this matter?"
Lying under the bed, unable to move, Long Qingyue was stunned for a moment. Suddenly she remembered the white jade female statue on the stone steps like a ladder to heaven. A flash of light flashed through her mind. Her eyes lit up, as if she thought of What? He turned around and looked at the red and white clothes in his sight in shock.
Hearing Yun Fuchen's voice, he said calmly with a hint of helplessness, "From the first moment I saw you, I knew you were their descendant. It is said that they gave birth to a daughter that year and was adopted by the Xuanyuan tribe. I guess you He must be her descendant." Then he paused and looked up at Shen Ce, with a puzzled look in his eyes, "Logically speaking, you should be from the Xuanyuan tribe, how could you become the young master of the Dark Temple? The Dark Temple You are acting strangely and cruelly, so you should leave the Dark Temple as soon as possible."
The sarcasm in Shen Ce's eyes became a bit thicker, and he smiled disdainfully: "Then Master Yun Pagoda, what is righteousness and what is evil?"
There was a look of understanding in Long Qingyue's eyes. No wonder when she first saw the statue of Xuanyuan Yan'er, she felt that Shen Ce was very similar to her. It turned out that Shen Ce was her descendant.
Master Yun Tower was stunned, "This topic has been controversial since ancient times, but I believe that the difference between good and evil is not determined by heaven, but good and evil are determined by the human heart. But what the Dark Temple has done over the years is evil and is done by the right way. Not tolerated."
Shen Ce's face was slightly cold, "What a saying, the difference between good and evil is not determined by heaven, but good and evil are determined by the human heart." He stood up, walked to the window, looked up at the vast sky, his eyes were as deep as an ancient pool. .
"Your so-called righteous path is just an evil ghost in human skin, disguising yourself as justice. On the contrary, the Dark Temple will do whatever it wants, never disguise itself, let alone use various high-sounding reasons to justify its own crimes. Make excuses for your crimes! In my heart, you righteous people are worse than the Dark Temple!"
