Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Shoudao heard an old story about Yongzhi City and learned that Xiangyun Peak had never had a senior sister.

The so-called senior sister was just because the ninth elder felt guilty, so he brought the corpse-like little girl back to the mountain and gave her a place of honor and honor.

The Ninth Elder, because of the death of the little girl, has had a knot in his heart ever since.

Shoudao: "Because of this incident, Master will not go down the mountain again?"

"After that, Changfeng was trapped in Xiangyun Peak, guarding this corpse all the time, but he knew that he shouldn't be like this..." The leader paused, and his eyes became complicated, "Shou Dao, you It’s his selfishness and his sense of responsibility.”

Shoudao's whole body tensed up.

Leader: "Changfeng named you Shoudao because he wanted you to continue to shoulder the responsibility of his guardianship in his place."

Shoudao was horrified when he heard this. He knew that the sharp sword hanging above his head was about to fall. He gritted his teeth and waited for the final verdict: "How to replace it?"

Leader: "Changfeng accepts you as his disciple and puts his faith in you to protect us."

Shoudao was stunned on the spot.

belief?

Just...belief?

The leader patted his shoulder: "But don't worry, Changfeng has just withdrawn that ray of faith."

Shoudao was in a trance and spoke with difficulty: "Then Master... used the natal sword at will, used the natal sword to stabilize the injury, and used my blood to treat. Is this because?"

The leader nodded: "There is indeed a reason. You and your master's skills come from the same source, and you are...the natal sword cultivated under the influence of his belief, whether it is the natal sword or your heart's blood , all help him heal."

Shoudao was stunned: "Just... just because of this?"

The leader raised his eyebrows: "What else?"

"No..." Shoudao was at a loss.

Not...a secondary body, a puppet, a stand-in, a clone, etc.?

The leader breathed a sigh of relief: "In short, your master has taken away the belief that was forced on you. You will no longer be affected by him and can live your own life."

Even though the most worrying thing did not happen, Shoudao's mood did not become lighter. He was still confused: "Where is the master?" The leader looked at the window on the second floor: "Your master is fine. His heart is knotted." Already solved."

"As long as it's resolved, it'll be fine." Shoudao's confused mood finally eased, but his heart was still clogged: "Master's eyes..."

The leader was silent for a moment and then said: "The deal is done, just take it as compensation."

make up.

He was blind before becoming a master. It was his own choice to go down the mountain to practice, and he did not need compensation from his master at all.

Shoudao sat next to the spiritual lake and used his spiritual power to pick up a handful of lake water and turn it into a water mirror.

He didn't know if it was because of these eyes, but he stared at himself in the water mirror, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he looked a lot like his master.

"Brother."

Just when the face in the water mirror almost overlapped with that of the Ninth Elder, a voice appeared in time, and Shoudao was freed from the state of being almost bewildered.

"Junior sister." Shoudao breathed a sigh of relief, "You want to see me if you have anything to do?"

"I saw that senior brother has not come back, so I came here to try my luck." Junior Sister Zhou sat down next to him, "Senior Brother has something on his mind."

Shoudao just hummed.

The person he knew well was Junior Sister Zhou, but she was not this Junior Sister Zhou, so he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Junior Sister Zhou was silent for a while and then said, "Senior Brother, you are not familiar with me, but I am very familiar with you now."

Shoudao turned his head and looked at her.

Junior sister Zhou said softly: "When Zhou Xiaozhou was here, I was always there. I could see everything she saw and did."

...Why should I write such a long side story?