Chen Jiarong immediately stuttered when he spoke. Of course, he did not tell the truth. He failed to pursue Long Aoxue and passed his anger onto Lin Zichen. At this time, he said that Lin Zichen had evil intentions towards Long Aoxue. The truth has been completely reversed.
Already.
Ling Chongjue didn't rush to say anything, but just looked at Chen Jiarong, making him tremble.
"Master, what I say is true. Please believe me."
Ling Chongjue looked at Chen Jiarong with a smile and said: "Jiarong, young people may sometimes do some rash things, but there is one thing I want to ask you."
Hearing this, Chen Jiarong immediately clasped his fists and said, "Master, please ask."
"But still remember the first words my master taught you when you first entered our school?" Ling Chongjue said.
Chen Jiarong thought for a while, then curled his lips and said, "Yes, Master, you have taught us brothers that you can fail to achieve success, but you cannot fail to do it; you can fail to achieve success, but you cannot be dishonest."
Ling Chongjue smiled and nodded: "Although I don't know what happened in Miao territory, your eyes have betrayed you. Jia Rong, my teacher just said that you didn't tell the truth, and your eyes have already drifted away. The eyes are in the heart."
Miao, can you deceive me?"
"I..." Chen Jiarong lowered his head and said nothing.
In fact, Chen Jiarong didn't know what to say. Although the master didn't know what happened in Miaojiang, he could at least be sure that there was moisture in his words.
At this time, Chen Jiarong did not dare to speak easily. Maybe his words were wrong, and Master would analyze it.
In Chen Jiarong's view, Ling Chongjue has rich experience. No matter how many tricks the young man plays, he can't escape the sharp eyes of his old man.
Therefore, he simply stopped talking and waited for the master to continue.
"Haha, when you go to Miao territory this time, are you looking forward to it?" Ling Chongjue smiled lovingly. After all, this is his eldest disciple and the most promising and capable one. For Chen Jiarong, he is even more interested.
Most of them still like it.
Chen Jiarong nodded.
"But when I came back, I was not only depressed, I think I was also filled with anger. Jia Rong, if I guessed correctly...were you at odds with Aoxue?" Ling Chongjue said.
Chen Jiarong didn't know how to answer. Was it awkward? It didn't count at all. He was giving him a cold and direct response, and he was stunned when he refused, leaving no room for him at all.
Seeing Chen Jiarong's silence, Ling Chongjue smiled, understanding what this disciple was thinking, which was basically acquiescence.
"As for the conflict between you and Mr. Lin...Jia Rong, talented man and beautiful woman, if Aoxue really falls in love with Mr. Lin, haha, what you can do is fair competition, right?"
Hearing this, the anger in Chen Jiarong's heart seemed to be ignited instantly. He raised his head and said: "Master, maybe you are right, but I will not accept this fact. Aoxue is my woman, and it is almost recognized in the door.
In fact, even though Mr. Lin is very popular in the mainland, I can't let him steal love!"
Ling Chongjue took a deep breath and shook his head slowly: "No, Jia Rong, do you know what it means to be number one on the Tianwu Ranking?"
Chen Jiarong was about to speak, but did not say it. After all, he did not understand the Chinese martial arts list. He was still young. In his mind, the martial arts in Hong Kong Island was almost equal to the Chinese martial arts.
The so-called great country is actually just a concept in his mind. If he really understood the greatness of martial arts and how there are people outside, the conflict between Miao Jiang and Lin Zichen would not have happened.
"The Tianwu Ranking... is the official list of the strongest warriors in China. But Master, I admit that I am not Lin Ye's opponent, but I don't accept it. In my opinion, the official list of the strongest warriors is just sitting in a well and looking at the sky. What about the real warriors?
Do you care about this kind of list? For example, Master, if he goes to participate in the list battle, what will happen to Mr. Lin? "
After listening to what Chen Jiarong said, Ling Chongjue shook his head helplessly: "Jiarong, it seems that you will still have to stay in the house to practice in the near future. Also, you can take a look at these books in my study. Some of them are
At this time, warriors cannot only focus on strength."
Chen Jiarong was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know why the master suddenly said such a sentence. He was talking about Master Lin, so why did he ask himself to read a book?
"Master, I..."
"Okay, don't talk anymore. Let's forget about it. You should be open-minded. If you think you have suffered a loss in one thing, then you will suffer. This is the case in the martial arts realm. If you cause hatred because of some trivial things,
, it means deviating from martial arts." Ling Chongjue said.
Chen Jiarong felt aggrieved in his heart. He didn't expect that the master would say this instead of helping him, and he was immediately chilled. But at this moment, the door of the study room was pushed open.
The person who walked in was Chen Jiarong's father, Chen Yongquan. As soon as he entered the door and saw Chen Jiarong's expression, Chen Yongquan understood everything.
Who is Chen Yongquan? Ling Chongjue's real close person, he has been following him since he was in his twenties. At that time, Ling Chongjue's martial arts strength was just for the first time. He has experienced life and death in so many years, so he knows Ling Chongjue very well.
character.
On the other side was his son, and Chen Yongquan understood it even more, so he quickly realized that the sect leader must not agree with Chen Jiarong's revenge.
In fact, this was the purpose of Chen Yongquan's visit. This was the first time that his son had suffered such a big loss. As a father, he was naturally unhappy, so he found an excuse to come to Ling Chongjue to see what was going on, and it turned out that he was really unhappy.
You've come to the right place.
"Master, the agreement between Mr. Song and you is coming soon. Li Fu just called us to remind us not to forget it."
Chen Yongquan said that in fact, this was his excuse. The main purpose was to see his son.
Hearing this, Ling Chongjue smiled and nodded: "Haha, how could I forget? I haven't been back to the mainland for a long time. I have been practicing mystical formations here for nearly twenty years, so it's time to go back and have a look."
Chen Yongquan immediately looked at Chen Jiarong and said, "Jiarong, why are you here?"
Ling Chongjue smiled: "Haha, Yongquan, Ah Rong has suffered some grievances. As a father, you should enlighten me more and don't think of solving everything with violence. Do you understand?"
Chen Yongquan nodded immediately: "Yes, Master, but I also know about this matter. Ah Rong was indeed bullied in the mainland, and that Master Lin..."
Before Chen Yongquan finished speaking, Ling Chongjue slowly raised his hand: "Okay, okay, I understand. Don't mention Mr. Lin's matters in the door again, that's it!"
After saying that, Ling Chongjue closed his eyes and rested his head silently.
Chen Yongquan also noticed that the door owner obviously did not agree to have a conflict with Mr. Lin. He turned around and shook his head with Chen Jiarong, and immediately took his son out.
Ling Chongjue sighed: "Master Lin... this young man will probably open up a whole new world in China."
Although Ling Chongjue lives in Taipingshan, Hong Kong Island, he is not indifferent to worldly affairs. How could he not know about things in martial arts?
In the past few years, from Master Lin's battle against Shangguan Zhou and Xia Yanting to his defeat of Ren Tianying and Ouyang Wei, which event has not shocked martial arts?
The most important thing is that Ling Chongjue certainly knows that Situ Zhentian, the number one person on the Tianwu Ranking, has suddenly become Master Lin. It is obviously Master Lin who defeated Situ Zhentian. Such a young man who wants to defy heaven, Ling Chongjue
He will not be allowed to become the enemy of Fanhuamen.
When Chen and his son walked out of the study, Yin Ping noticed that Chen Jiarong looked bad. He stepped forward and whispered: "Jiarong, what's wrong?"
The two chatted happily and even became brothers, so Yin Ping's tone naturally changed.
However, Chen Jiarong was in an extremely bad mood at the moment and did not answer. He just shook his head and said, "Okay, you go see the door owner. We will talk when you come out."
Yin Ping nodded, knocked on the door softly a few times, and then walked in.
Ling Chongjue opened his eyes slightly, and when he saw Yin Ping, he couldn't help but smile: "Haha, Yin Ping? You're here again."
Yin Ping took a step forward, cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Ling, Yin Ping is here to pay you a special visit. Last time we talked about lifelong benefits, and this time I come here to learn from you."
"Haha, young people should be humble. Yin Ping, you have a future. Come and sit down."
Yin Ping walked forward with a smile and sat on the chair farthest from Ling Chongjue, which was considered polite.
"Mr. Ling, when Yin Ping used the Thunder Formation recently, he always felt that he couldn't release his full strength, so that it was difficult to use the formation to its full potential. I hope that Mr. Ling can give me some advice."
Ling Chongjue narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words and said: "Haha, Yin Ping, tell me, what is the mysterious art in your eyes?"
"In my opinion, Xuan Shu is also one of the treasures of China. It is parallel to martial arts. The master of Xuan Shu is the same as the master of martial arts. It is the pinnacle of the realm."
"Hmm...yes, but what is the magic circle in your eyes?"
"This... Mr. Ling, the magic circle is the most powerful attack method in mystic arts. It can be said that he has powerful magic circles and array control methods, and he is not afraid of any powerful warrior!"
Hearing this, Ling Chongjue smiled: "Haha, Yin Ping, there is too much fighting in your heart. Sometimes it is not necessarily the first who is the strong one. The strong one should have a humble and tolerant heart. What you want
The magic circle you refine is too strong in attack, which is also the bottleneck of your mystical arts."
"Ah? But Mr. Ling, if the magic circle is not offensive, wouldn't it... exist in vain?"
Ling Chongjue shook his head and smiled: "The purpose of the magic circle is not to attack, but to exist. Yin Ping, I hope you understand that martial arts is broad and profound, and mysticism is another school. The reason for not competing for superiority is not only because of one's mind, but also because of the nature of martial arts."
Endless space, this... is incomparable to mysticism."
Hearing this sentence, Yin Ping couldn't help but was stunned. He didn't know why Mr. Ling said that. Although Fanhua Sect was a dual practitioner of Xuanwu, Ling Chongjue majored in Xuan Shu. This sentence was clearly promoting martial arts and belittling Xuan Shu...
"Mr. Ling, Yin Ping doesn't understand what you mean."
Ling Chongjue nodded and said: "It doesn't matter what you mean or what you say. The key is that you have to understand the connection between mysticism and martial arts. The peak of martial arts can be pursued through mysticism, but this also shows that martial arts is the great road, and mysticism is nothing but
A ladder."
"Mr. Ling, what do you mean... martial arts is the goal to pursue, and even a mysterious master's ultimate pursuit must fall on martial arts?"
"Haha, how to understand this sentence depends on everyone's inner state of mind. Yin Ping, if you understand, you will not ask me about the attack strength of the magic circle again."
After saying that, Ling Chongjue waved his hand slowly, obviously indicating that Yin Ping could leave.
Ling Chongjue usually cultivates himself and rests a lot, and his daily meetings with guests are not very long. A few words with Yin Ping are enough.