Hearing Zhen Ping'er's words, Mu Yi just shook his head slightly, and he naturally let him go easily.
"Actually, although there is a trace of resentment in you, it is not very strong, and there are no traces of raising ghosts on your body."
Just when Zhen Ping'er was about to turn around and leave, Mu Yi suddenly spoke. His words made Zhen Ping'er stop in her tracks and even tremble slightly.
"Have you known this for a long time?" Zhen Ping'er couldn't help but ask.
"Of course." Mu Yi nodded. In fact, he had already discovered it when they first met.
"Then why did you..." Zhen Ping'er couldn't help but speak, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know how to question her. Since Mu Yi knew it, he still took her away. If there was no purpose,
Naturally impossible.
"Why are you still being arrested?" Mu Yi smiled softly, his eyes falling on the high mountain again, "I arrested you naturally to find someone. As for whether you are the real murderer, it actually has nothing to do with me. As long as you
It’s the original bamboo rhyme, that’s enough.”
Zhen Ping'er looked at Mu Yi intently, as if she didn't know what to say, while in the room, Yan Wushuang gently covered her mouth, with a hint of disbelief in her eyes.
Originally, after confirming that Zhen Ping'er was Zhu Yun, she thought that Zhen Ping'er was the murderer, otherwise it would be difficult to explain what happened at the beginning. However, unexpectedly, she found out from Mu Yi's mouth that he had already known that the real murderer was someone else.
There is someone else, or in other words, Zhen Ping'er is just an accomplice and an insider.
However, at this time, Yan Wushuang was unable to question Mu Yi, and a terrible thought even flashed in his mind. Since Zhen Ping'er was not the real murderer, who could the real murderer be? Who could know the Hehuan Sect's door-forbidden skills?
Who can make Zhen Ping'er willing to bear all this for her?
And at this moment, Yan Wushuang finally understood why Zhen Ping'er did not defend herself even half way along the way, and even no matter how much she and her master pressed her, she was still unwilling to speak.
There is no doubt that Zhen Ping'er is Zhu Yun, so what is Zhu Qing'er's identity? And the master's junior sister Zhu?
Yan Wushuang did not dare to continue thinking about it. She even had the urge to return to Daozong immediately and tell the master all the truth, but her impulse did not turn into reality after all.
"Okay, get some rest early. We will go up the mountain tomorrow morning. As for your fate, it has nothing to do with me." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he left straight away. Only Zhen Ping'er was left standing in the yard. There was no one else at the moment.
, she finally stopped hiding herself and showed a trace of confusion on her face.
"Does it really have nothing to do with you?" Zhen Ping'er murmured to herself.
The night passed in a blink of an eye.
Early the next morning, Mu Yi took a group of people up the mountain. He had already known the route from the villagers, so there was no need to worry about getting lost. Even Wu Xiaosi was pulled up by Chong A and B this time.
Wu Xiaosi has completely accepted Chong A and B as his disciple, but Chong A and B are very strict with Wu Xiaosi and seem to regard Mu Yi as a comparison object. Therefore, as long as Wu Xiaosi dares to be lazy, he will definitely be greeted by a cane.
The road up the mountain is a bit bumpy, but the scenery is very good. Even in autumn, it is still green, especially in the morning. The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the mist drifts between the mountains, which seems to cast a mysterious veil over Guifeng, especially in the morning.
Halfway up the mountain, it started to drizzle, making people couldn't help but think of misty rain on the cloud peaks.
Going up again, we finally saw a bluestone staircase winding up. Everyone walked on the stone steps towards the top of the mountain.
After a long while, a majestic Taoist temple finally appeared in everyone's sight. Above the gatehouse, there was a horizontal plaque hanging with the words "Qingyue Temple" written in three characters, like a thunder snake, vigorous and powerful, and with an indescribable aura.
Elegant and chic.
"Qing Yue Guan." Mu Yi raised his head, looked at the words on the plaque, and said softly.
"Squeak!"
Just as Mu Yi finished speaking, two tall doors slowly opened, and a middle-aged Taoist priest walked out of them. After seeing Mu Yi, the middle-aged Taoist priest gave a gentle salute, "Welcome our distinguished guests!"
"I can't talk about being a distinguished guest. I just hope that I won't be treated as a bad guest." Mu Yi said with a gentle smile.
"The distinguished guest is joking. Master and I have been waiting for a long time. However, Master told me before that I would only allow you to go in with her." The middle-aged Taoist priest said and pointed at Nian Nuer.
This result was actually within Mu Yi's expectation, so after nodding to the others, he pulled the little girl and walked in. In fact, the little girl seemed to feel something at this moment, and pulled Mu Yi's hand nervously.
Hand, unwilling to let go.
Entering the door, the first thing is the main hall, where the statues of the three Shangqing statues are enshrined, and the incense in the incense burner is constantly emitting green smoke.
Mu Yi bowed to the statues of the three Heavenly Lords, and then walked in with the little girl, crossing a porch. Behind was the residence of the Taoist temple, with several houses, which obviously looked older.
"Come in."
As soon as Mu Yi arrived at the door, a voice came from inside. This voice was vaguely familiar. It was the old beggar from the past.
Mu Yi pushed the door directly and walked in. In the yard, an old man in Taoist robes was pruning a tea tree with a very serious expression. At this moment, the old beggar had already changed out of his tattered clothes and was wearing a neat suit.
Taoist robe.
"I've met senior."
Mu Yi's respectful salute was not arrogant because of his identity and strength. Moreover, at this time, Mu Yi found that he still could not see through the depth of the other party.
The little girl seemed to have become very acquainted with life, clinging to Mu Yi's side, and even letting Mu Yi cover most of her body, secretly looking at the old man opposite.
"Although I asked you to call me old beggar at the beginning, today I have accepted your call as senior." Old beggar put down the scissors in his hand and turned to look at Mu Yi. To be more precise, his eyes were on Nian Nian.
On the slave's body.
"Is this your slave? In the blink of an eye, the little girl has grown up." The old beggar smiled slightly and said with some sadness, as if time really just blinked in his eyes.
Because Mu Yi told him the little girl's name last time, obviously he hasn't forgotten it yet.
"Senior, I wonder if I know the truth now?" Mu Yi looked at the old beggar and asked.
"Five life wheels, but with the help of magic weapons, they can barely reach the perfection level. This kind of strength can be said to be able to conquer the city with one sword. Although it is a bit reluctant, it is rare at your age. I originally thought that you could reach this step at least.
It took five years, I didn’t expect you to do it in just one year, but it’s time for me, an old beggar, to catch my eye.” The old beggar shook his head and said, while Mu Yi opposite him was secretly horrified because he could tell with just one glance.
However, the five life wheels were opened, which even Tang Shang was not aware of at first.
"Senior is joking. If I want to reach the Perfect Level with my own strength, maybe five years will not be enough. Now I am just taking advantage of it." Mu Yi said modestly.
"Being able to make tricks is also a manifestation of strength. And with your strong foundation, even without the help of magic weapons, I'm afraid you can barely touch the threshold of the perfection level. Not bad, not bad." The old beggar said slowly, with a look on his face. There was even a look of satisfaction.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Mu Yi accepted it calmly.
"You deserve this, and I said at the beginning that when you find me again, I will give you a great blessing. Although you came a little early, I think you should be able to withstand that blessing." Come on." The old beggar looked at Mu Yi and said.
"Senior, I came here mainly for the truth of the past. As for good fortune, I believe that even if there is no good fortune, I will not be worse than anyone else." Mu Yi shook his head and said, if it was just for the so-called good fortune, he would not be worse than anyone else. No need to travel thousands of miles to come here, everything is still for Nian Nuer.
The old beggar glanced at Mu Yi and saw that Mu Yi had a firm expression and was determined to do anything. Finally, he shook his head slightly and said, "Don't worry, since I promised you in the first place, I will naturally tell you the truth."
Suddenly, Mu Yi felt his hand being held tightly. He turned to look at Nian Nuer and found that the little girl was nervous. He finally reached out and touched the little girl's head, "Don't worry, brother is here, and brother is here." Promise you, I will always be with you."
It seemed that Mu Yi's words had an effect. The little girl's nervous expression gradually eased, but she still held Mu Yi's hand tightly and refused to let go.
"Actually, Nian Nuer is my eldest disciple." When the old beggar spoke, even Mu Yi was startled. Although he had long known that the two had a close relationship, he did not expect that Nian Nuer's father would be the old beggar. Flower's apprentice.
"Senior, what happened back then? I believe that with your strength, you won't be able to protect your apprentice, right?" Mu Yi looked at the old beggar and asked. In fact, his words were tantamount to questioning, and his words were also It was a bit disrespectful, but the old beggar didn't pay attention to his attitude.
"With my strength, even if he offends the most powerful person in the third difficulty, I can barely protect him, but you have to know that this world is much bigger than you know, and the water in this river and lake is bigger than It's much deeper than you imagine." There was a trace of pain and a trace of struggle on the old beggar's face. Obviously, there were many other options for Nian Weiwei's death back then, and even the old beggar was powerless to do so.
According to what he said, he is somewhat certain to protect even the strongest person in the third difficulty level. Therefore, even if his strength has not reached the third level, it is probably infinitely close. It is by no means comparable to what he calls the perfect level now. Yes, in his feeling, the opposite side was empty, without even any breath, and the other side seemed to be faintly integrated with the surrounding world. Looking at the other side, four words suddenly flashed in Mu Yi's mind, Taoism is natural.
However, the more the old beggar said this, the more Mu Yi wanted to know the truth. As for the depth of the rivers and lakes, he had already known it. And the world was so big that he also had guesses, and he even knew about the great catastrophe of the end of the Dharma.
As if he knew what Mu Yi was thinking, the old beggar added: "Since you have entered the ancient Yellow River Road and been to the ancient battlefield, you should know about the Great Tribulation of the End of Dharma, right?"
Mu Yi was startled by the old beggar's words. Looking at the other person's expression, he had a clear look on his face. He seemed to have known it for a long time, so Mu Yi just nodded and said, "I know a little, but I don't know what the senior has to say about the Great Tribulation of the End of the Law."
view?"
Mu Yi couldn't help but ask, after all, the Dharma Tribulation is like a sharp knife hanging above the head. If you don't pay attention, it may fall one day, and it will inevitably end in death.
"The catastrophe of the end of the law is just an inevitable result. Even though those people tried their best to delay the catastrophe of the end of the law, they don't know that the longer this disaster is delayed, the more ferocious it will be when it breaks out next time." The old beggar said.
He shook his head and said.
"Perhaps they knew this at the beginning, but at that time, there might be a glimmer of hope if they delayed a little. If they didn't do anything, I'm afraid there would be no hope at all." Mu Yi couldn't help but say, practice means transcending oneself.
It's even more life-threatening. The most important thing is fighting. If you don't fight, there will be nothing. If you fight, there is still hope of success.
Hearing Mu Yi's words, the old beggar looked at him blankly and was speechless for a long time. His expression seemed to be reminiscing about something, but Mu Yi did not rush him, but just waited quietly.
Finally, the old beggar sighed, "You know? When I told him these words back then, his reaction was exactly the same as yours, and he refused to admit defeat."
"Really?" Mu Yi couldn't help but become more curious about Nian Nuer's father. He remembered that when the old beggar evaluated Nian Weiyi, he used a strange person to describe him. The so-called strange people naturally have strange things.
"Then what happened to him later was related to this incident?" Mu Yi couldn't help but ask again.
"Yes, if I hadn't told this back then, maybe he wouldn't have died." There was a look of pain on the old beggar's face. At this time, Mu Yi suddenly understood why he liked to pretend to be crazy and act like an old beggar.
, and the more he behaves like this, the more it shows the pain in his heart, and he hopes to use this to numb himself.
"Senior, I believe he didn't regret it even when he died." Mu Yi hesitated for a moment, but still consoled him, because he felt that if it were him, he would never regret it even if he died. Maybe he had some regrets in his heart.
But I won't regret it.
And when Mu Yi thought of this, he couldn't help but glance at the little girl next to him, but he didn't know if what happened back then was also related to her?
"Yes, his character does not regret, but I regret it." said the old beggar.
At this time, Mu Yi didn't know how to comfort the other party, and what the old beggar needed was definitely not comfort. Now, he just needed to be a listener and understand the truth of the year, especially since Nian Nuer had already
When you grow up, you have the right to know this.
Back then, Nian Nuer's mother could not wait for Nian Nuer's father to come back even until her death. Perhaps this was one of her obsessions that she was unwilling to let go of.
"Senior, please tell me the truth about that year. Slave also needs to know how her father died." After Mu Yi finished speaking, he obviously felt the little girl next to him tremble. However, these are things that she must experience. (
