Mo Zizi doesn't like to recall the past, whether it is good or sad.
He didn't want to think of it, mention it, or tell it as a story to others.
In his view, those past events buried deep in his heart should dissipate with the wind, instead of constantly shaking his firm belief in pursuing the path of reincarnation.
He is very stubborn, and he is so stubborn that no one can persuade him.
Otherwise, as a direct disciple of Wen Dian's ancestor, he should have had the strength of his senior brother Duan Ziqian, how could he end up in the ridiculous situation of stagnating for twelve thousand years?
He really doesn't care about that half of the inheritance, nor does he care about the name of the so-called ancestor of Wen Dian.
He had even thought about it a long time ago. As long as he could understand the path of reincarnation and become a saint the day after tomorrow, he would personally give half of the inheritance to Duan Ziqian.
From now on, the sky is vast and the earth is vast, and everyone is free and at ease.
Traveling around the world, go wherever you want.
That was the life he yearned for infinitely, and he had been working hard for it.
Unfortunately, he was never able to complete it and could never take that difficult step.
Until he met Suning and learned from Suning the truth about Jiang Linan's death on the top of Taixu Mountain due to hatred.
At that moment, Mo Zizi felt guilt and guilt that he had never felt before, as well as regrets that he could not let go of and could not forgive himself for.
Because of this, he went to great lengths to help Suning reconnect his broken meridians under the guise of the Perfect Way, and risked his life to send him to the demon world to find Tu Que.
He wanted to make amends, to eliminate the unknown regret in his heart, and to be the proud Mo Zi he used to be.
Including this time to help Lingxi, he thought and weighed it again and again, and finally came out.
The position issue is certainly scary, but indirectly offending senior brother Duan Ziqian is not a wise move.
However, it was hard to calm down, and he really couldn't stand by and watch.
"Do you know? I brought Lin'an into the Wen Palace."
"I snatched him from Gu Changxiao's hands and begged the Jiang family to hand him over to me."
After a long time, the old man wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe slowly withdrew his gaze and mocked himself: "I am his guide on the road to spiritual practice, and I am also a teacher and a friend."
"If it weren't for me, he might have become a disciple of Wu Dian and become a direct disciple of Wu Dian."
"If I hadn't stalked him and sworn the law of heaven in the Jiang family, how could Lin'an, who has the dragon and phoenix Dharma, have directly worshiped in the Wen Palace?"
"Blame it on me, blame it all on me."
With a trembling voice, Mo Zi Ao clenched his fists and said with messy breath, "I was the one who killed Lin'an. I am the culprit and my crime is unforgivable."
Lingxi didn't know what was going on and comforted him casually: "Fate is determined by God, so why should uncle take the blame for Jiang Lin'an on himself?"
"In order to break through the situation, he did not hesitate to forcibly change his Taoist heart, paving the way for corpses and bones with blood, and opening a way of killing that is not allowed in the world."
"He forgot that he was born in the immortal world, and he forgot his identity as a direct disciple of the Wen Palace."
"He became so possessed that he died and disappeared from the top of Taixu Mountain. In the final analysis, he was seeking his own death. No one else can blame him."
Mo Zi Ao froze up, looked up to the sky and laughed for no reason, and said: "Going crazy?"
"Hahaha, okay, what a crazy person."
"Who told you? Wen Tianshu or Duan Ziqian?"
Lingxi replied: "It is widely rumored to be like this. Is it a rumor?"
Mo Zizi's steps suddenly stopped as he moved forward, and the contemptuous smile that appeared on his old face gradually disappeared.
His eyes flashed with coldness, and he said word for word: "Lin'an died because of the conspiracy between Duan Ziqian and Wen Dian Jiuxing, and he was not crazy."
Lingxi thought she had heard wrong, and caught up with him in disbelief: "You, what did you say?"
Don't be too proud to respond with a sneer or ignore someone.
Then, he followed the mountain road of the fourth peak to the abandoned back mountain, took another step into the air, and instantly appeared at the foot of the main peak.
