Rebirth: Reversal of the Immortal Way

Chapter 293

"Xianying, that's her! It really is your Wenren's disciple!"

The man in white fell behind and glared at Si Ling again. In the end, he still felt that this face was not correct enough, and it was too cruel to his eyes. Give this seat an explanation!"

Venerable Xianying still had that indifferent appearance, the cloud was calm and the wind was clear, he didn't take his anger to heart, he just said: "Are you sure? Big mistake, is there some misunderstanding? Of course, according to Young Master Tong's vision, I think you should not be able to remember a junior who doesn't meet your aesthetic requirements."

The man in white said angrily: "What do you mean? Are you mocking me for being inferior to others? I am a majestic Mahayana monk, and I don't even bother to care about these juniors."

"I didn't say that." Venerable Xianying was very calm, and then said to Si Ling: "Go down first."

Si Ling was eager to leave quickly, and hurriedly left along the steps given by Venerable Xianying, but it was obvious that the man in white was not willing to let her go so easily, only a clear sound was heard, and then those men and women in white guarding outside blocked the door.

At this time, Venerable Xianying's light breath changed, and a sharp coercion spread out, and then another coercion confronted him without hesitation. The censer was turned into powder under these two tyrannical pressures, without leaving any traces.

Si Ling's face was a little pale. Although she could feel the two terrifying pressures, the two of them controlled it very well. They only fought back and forth without hurting anyone else. The group of men and women in white guarding the door also looked a little pale Pale, but looking at the man in white with a fanatical look, his face was full of brains.

After a while, the two put away their coercion at the same time. Venerable Xianying poured a cup of tea, flicked his finger, and the teacup hung in front of the man in white. The man in white looked at Venerable Xianying for a while, then raised his chin slightly , snorted very proudly, and reached out to take the cup of tea.

"We will find out about this matter. Tell me about the situation that day, why must you believe that the disciples of my family have framed you unrighteously." Xianying asked truthfully.

As soon as the words came out, the man in white's face turned dark, and he said incredulously: "You are still not human, you have to repeat such a dirty thing, do you want me to recall that shame again?" He Almost roaring hysterically, with a dirty expression on his face.

Venerable Xianying said calmly: "Isn't it all right? A majestic Mahayana monk will be overwhelmed by something that is not on the table. Young master Tong should reflect on it." After a pause, he continued unconsciously on someone's wound Sprinkle salt, "Listen to your words, it's not you who are in trouble, but a few of your followers..."

"Shut up!" The man in white had a broken expression on his face, "What do you know, I have seen something that hurt my eyes, and I will not forget it in a hundred years! This has greatly affected my Dao heart. manage?!"

"Your Dao Heart is really too unstable!" Venerable Xianying hit him mercilessly.

"Ahhh, Xianying, do you want to fight? I'm here to accompany you!"

"Do not hit!"

Before the conversation between the two ended, the faces of the monks in white clothes at the door showed a mixed look of green and red. I remembered the disciples of the Tong family who followed the master to Jingshui Lingze at that time. The lower ones were controlled by the medicine on the spot, and performed indecent things on the face of their masters, and now most of them are chrysanthemums, with injuries all over the place.And because of their high cultivation base, although their masters accidentally got some medicine, they suppressed it and spent a pure heart elixir to recover.

Of course, such things are really a shame to their clean-loving masters.

"Oh, it's just two men doing that kind of double cultivation, why be so excited!" Venerable Xianying continued to comfort him.

"It's not two men, it's half of my servants who have understood the truth, and here comes the crowd." The voice stopped abruptly, and the man in white looked so disgusted that he couldn't speak, then glared at Si Ling, and said, "My seat I heard that at that time, the disciples of the Wenren family had just received a mission to go to Lingze in Jingshui to collect the tears of the sand crocodile. Afterwards, my ten disciples also followed up to check, and found that those were the people of your Wenren family. Among the disciples of my seat, there is one of my servants who has seen the face, called Wenren or something, and this seat has their portraits here!"

Venerable Xianying raised his head and looked at the picture scroll hanging in mid-air. It was the four disciples of Fengxian Pavilion who went to Jingshui Lingze to perform the mission that day.

"Although this is the case, they have already completed their tasks and left. Since they were not there at the time, why do you think they did it, Young Master Tong, don't just go your own way. Maybe you asked the sand crocodile in Jingshui Lingze, the Jingshui Lingze Did they prescribe the medicine?" Venerable Xianying continued to ask.

"Who else is there besides them? At that time, the only ones who went to Jingshui Lingze were a few disciples from your Wenren family."

At this moment, a voice came in, "Tong Shiba, have you had enough of making trouble for no reason?"

With this sound, the row of white-clothed attendants at the door seemed to be under control, and was involuntarily controlled by a force, and they parted a way, Wenren Baiji and Xianxiu walked in.

Tong Shibayi, a man in white clothes, saw him, and said with disgust on his face: "Word Twelve, it's you again, you hurt your eyes! Even Xianxiu looks better than you."

Xianxiu smiled gently, first glanced at Si Ling, and seeing that she was fine, he looked away.

Hearing Baiji said indifferently, "In your eyes, who doesn't hurt your eyes, you think you are the only one who can see? It's just an embroidered pillow, and it will be knocked down by some aphrodisiacs. It's really a lost island The island owner has lost face, and you still have the face to come here to seek justice."

When the two were fighting vigorously in mid-air, Xianxiu helped Si Ling aside, and asked gently: "I'm also a little curious. At that time, your mission was completed so quickly. Was there any shortcut?"

Seeing the smiling face of Xianxiu's nanny, Si Ling touched his nose in embarrassment, and said, "Honor Xianxiu, at that time we randomly searched for some spiritual herbs to make medicine, and didn't do anything else."

Xianxiu nodded, expressing his understanding.However, none of the four of them are alchemists, but they can mix and match simple spirit herbs to make medicinal powder. They don't even refine it, but they can have such an effect. It is indeed better than the monks in the upper realm.

"Okay, you go back first, if there is a task, I will let you know." Xianxiu said warmly.

Si Ling was naturally willing to leave, but looking at the two people who were still fighting vigorously, although Venerable Xianying feared that they would spread to other places and had already set up a formation to surround them this time, Si Ling was still a little worried .

"It's nothing, you are a disciple of the Wenren family, so it's the Wenren family's business that matters! Pavilion Master will not allow his disciples to be bullied by outsiders." Xianxiu said with a smile.

Si Ling was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that she now has a family to rely on, and after joining the Wenren family, she is a disciple of the Wenren family.Although Wenren Baiji had an impure purpose in bringing her to the Fengxian Pavilion, when he heard that Young Master Tong Shiba came to find fault, he ran over to her without saying a word, which was also an act of protection for his disciples.

"Don't worry, Pavilion Master usually looks a bit... But he is on par with Young Master Tong in strength. The two have been fighting for thousands of years, but they still can't make a difference." Xianxiu coughed lightly, and said again : "Also, although Young Master Tong has lost face this time, it is his own carelessness that a Mahayana cultivator has learned the truth so easily. What does it matter to you? The pavilion master will handle this matter, so there is no need to worry."

Si Ling was immediately moved by the gentle Xianxiu, and at the same time he suddenly felt a sense of belonging to the Wenren family.When she was in the lower realm before, although she was an elder guest in the Tianzong Sect, it was just a name. Although she had a good impression of the Tianzong Sect, she did not feel a sense of belonging like this.

In this way, she suddenly understood the reason why most monks want to join the big family sect, because no matter if they get into trouble or are bullied, there will always be elders to protect them. , is something that monks can't wait for.When everyone is weak, they all advance from the weak to the strong. When you are weak, the teacher will protect you and support you. When you are strong, it is time to repay the teacher. At that time, but It's nothing more than a little effort, and the role played by the Shimen family is really not small.

"Thank you." Si Ling said solemnly. She felt that she had finally got rid of the path of casual cultivation without a sense of belonging, and she would have a backer in the future.

Xianxiu was still smiling, Venerable Xianying stood outside the door and looked indifferently at the two fighting in mid-air.Due to the limited space, the two of them directly gave up those powerful killing moves that would destroy the world, and focused on meat fighting. The figures of one white and one black were dazzling.

"Your Excellency Xianying, can you open the formation first and let Si Ling go back first?" Xianxiu asked politely.

Xianying shifted her gaze from mid-air to Si Ling, and suddenly said, "If you meet Tong Shiba again in the future, you can show him your true colors."

Si Ling looked at him expressionlessly.

Xianxiu was a little surprised, and when he rolled his eyes, he understood. At the same time, he was surprised by Xianying's keenness that he could detect that Si Ling was hiding his true face with a strange treasure.If the venerable Xianying didn't say it, he didn't notice it at all. It seems that there is a big gap between him and Xianying.However, looking at Si Ling in a blink of an eye, she found that she was looking back at Venerable Xianying blankly, and had to praise her courage. Very few disciples of the Wenren family have the courage to look back at Venerable Xianying. Could it be someone who doesn't know? fearless?
Si Ling is indeed fearless for those who don't know. Although she knows that Xianying is unfathomable, she doesn't even know what level of cultivation he is. Everyone calls him Venerable, but he is a figure that even Mahayana monks have to respect.However, since Venerable Xianying made it clear at the first meeting that she covered up her true face but did not expose it, Si Ling is not too afraid of him. I haven't touched the fur yet.

At present, Si Ling nodded to express that he would listen to his words, and then thanked Venerable Xianying respectfully. After Venerable Xianying opened the guarding array, he left with the chirping fire spirit bird.

Not long after Si Ling left, he ran into Wen Renhui and the others who came in a hurry. They heard that Tong Shi, the young master of the island of the gods, had come to ask his teacher about his crimes. Si Ling happened to go to Venerable Xianying again. So they all ran over with a little worry to find out.It's just that they didn't pass it on, so they didn't dare to approach at will.

Regarding their concerns and inquiries, Si Ling said very calmly: "Honor Xianxiu said it's all right, our Pavilion Master is discussing with Young Master Tong."

After hearing that, the three of them were relieved.

Wen Renhui said: "With our pavilion master here, you don't have to worry about big things. Although he is sometimes out of touch, he still protects his disciples. What's more, what happened at that time was not our fault, but Young Master Tong's." If you are careless, it would be ridiculous for him to come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime."

Wen Renhui was right, Wenren Baiji came forward to stir up this matter, and Venerable Xian Ying was there to provoke him, Tong Shiba left, and they didn't receive any censure.

Seeing that nothing happened, Si Ling began his days of cultivating immortals in the upper realm, and 200 years passed in a flash.

(End of this chapter)