Chapter 228: Words from the Heart
Yue Yu first subconsciously frowned, but he didn't intend to hide this matter. However, in Duanmu Han's words, he mentioned that the master asked him what other tricks he had, which made him more concerned.
"The disciple should say that he is in the Dharma Transmission Hall, and he really has some understanding of the three swordsmanship, is there anything wrong with this?"
"You really learned all three sword moves in a month?"
Duanmu Han's face became more and more strange at this time: "I found that you are really a monster." Do you know that in the past two days, my master and those uncles and uncles have joined forces to visit enlightenment day and night, but they are still not allowed to enter? If you didn't know about this Guangling Sword, it would never have been circulated in the world, and I doubt that you had learned it before——"
Yue Yu smiled dumbly when he heard this, and then his heart moved slightly, and he looked at the other side in surprise: "So the first real person came here to ask me for the trick, is this why?"
"Master, they have been enlightened for two consecutive years, but they have not gained anything, so let me ask if you have any other help. ”
Duanmu Han pursed his lips, and then looked at Yue Yu with disappointment in his eyes: "But looking at your expression, I'm afraid it's probably not, right?" It's really a shame to say, so many old men in the sect are not as good as you. ”
"Not really!"
Yue Yu shook his head with a wry smile, he groaned slightly, and then bowed down again: "Although the disciple has gained those three sword techniques in those days, there are more doubts about this. In the past two days, I want to write down my experience and understanding, and ask the real person in charge and your uncles and ancestors for some advice-"
"This is a good way, with your experience, the master will definitely speed up a little time!"
When Duanmu Han heard this, he first picked out a trace of joy between his eyebrows, and when he was halfway through the words, he sneered: "Actually, you just said that it was written to teach us, why are you so secretive? It's not that I can't let go of this face, and the master won't care about this-"
Yue Yu felt helpless for a while, thinking that you and the real person in charge of the sect would not care, but now the dozen or so people on Shui Han Peak may not think so.
However, if this woman really became his master in the future, then this woman could live an easy life.
Duanmu Han got things done, so he didn't plan to stay here for a long time. But just before leaving, she glanced at Zhang Jinfeng beside her suspiciously.
"Yue Yu, who is this girl? I remember that in our Guangling Sect, it seems that only female monks can use female Dao Tong. And why are there so many injuries on her body?"
Just looking at Duanmu Han's skeptical eyes, Yue Yu knew that the other party was most likely misunderstood. After thinking about it for a while, and after sorting out the wording, he told all the events of this morning.
Yue Yu knew that if the other party intended to investigate, the matter at the gate of the inner garden would never be hidden from the other party. It just so happened that he himself wanted to know what Duanmu Han's attitude was towards this matter, so he never added half a point to his words, nor did he subtract any point, let alone half of his personal emotions mixed in.
However, Duanmu Han's reaction was far more intense than Yue Yu had imagined. Just when he was halfway through his words, Duanmu Han had already 'snapped' and crushed the coffee table next to him. Those beautiful eyes were full of anger.
"Although my Guangling Sect has never claimed to be on the right path, my disciples have always acted according to their surnames. But in this sect, they are never allowed to harm themselves. Over the years, Shizun has also been purged several times, how can there still be such a scum under the sect!"
Yue Yu's brows condensed slightly, thinking that such a large sect with tens of thousands of disciples in the Guangling Sect was such a world where force was respected. If everyone is really good, then it is a real fantasy.
The biggest problem of this Guangling Sect should be that it can't be reached. Looking at Duanmu Han's situation, I'm afraid that I really haven't heard of it before I came.
Or maybe there's another possibility, that the real person in charge already knew about it, but for some reason, didn't react, and that's the real trouble - "You're at fault about it!"
Duanmu Han's eyes were cold, and his words turned around, and he pointed the finger at Yue Yu again. "At that time, when you rescued someone, you should have reported the matter to the Discipline Palace, why did you do it without permission? Even if those people beat up their fellow disciples, it is not your turn to punish them! I know that the children of a family like you have always been accustomed to speaking by force, and they never take people's surnames seriously. But this is the Guangling Sect, not your family, you can treat the life and death of your fellow disciples as child's play—"
Yue Yu's heart was slightly cold, and he silently let Duanmu Han reprimand. He was a little disappreciative in his heart, if he said that the Deaconship Hall could really judge impartially, he wouldn't mind abiding by the rules here. But the problem is that when he first arrived, he couldn't judge whether the Temple of Discipline was truly fair.
In addition, it has been a whole day since he saw Zhang Jinfeng and argued with others. But so far, no one has cared, which makes him even more suspicious.
And what happened after that was just as he expected. Such a big event happened, but the Deacon Temple still ignored it, and you can imagine what the actual situation was. Either they really don't know, or they just don't want to intervene.
At that time, the matter was stabbed to the Law Enforcement Palace, although Yue Yu was able to ensure that he and Zhang Jinfeng were safe as a true disciple. But most of this matter is a big thing to a small thing, and a small thing to nothing. He was even more reluctant to give the two siblings time to react.
- If he hadn't been there at that time, then his cousin would have been made a waste in the end, even if he was lucky enough not to die. If it were to be changed to another place, none of these people would want to live! At that time, Yue Yu already had a lot of scruples, and he felt aggrieved!
It's just that although he didn't feel that he was wrong, he was still secretly vigilant in his heart. Since he has already spread to such a master, then act in between. You should pay more attention to your own ways and means, and it is best to try to be within the scope of the door rules.
"But if you are not convinced, I will come back to you later!"
Seeing that although Yue Yu had an apologetic look on his face, there was no remorse in his eyes, Duanmu Han snorted coldly. didn't say anything more, and drove her Zhu Tear Sword out of the door.
And watching the red figure gradually fade away, Yue Yu couldn't help frowning again. He just seemed to have really provoked him, the 'future master'.
At this time, Zhang Jinfeng blinked her big eyes and looked at her curiously: "Cousin, what did that senior uncle tell you just now?" She was both happy for Yue Yu and a little envious in her heart. Just from the fact that Duanmu Han is not in a hurry or impatient, and sits in this room for an afternoon, it can be seen that this woman who seems to be extremely high in Guangling Sect values her cousin.
Yue Yu knew that when Fang had just spoken, Duanmu Han had been isolated by the Dao method, so that Zhang Jinfeng could not hear what they were saying. However, he didn't bother to explain what happened to Zhang Jinfeng just now, so he just waved his hand weakly and motioned for the other party to leave.
And when the room was empty, he pondered for a moment, and when his mood gradually calmed down, he found a pen and paper, and began to describe his understanding of the three sword tricks. Mainly in terms of internal breath operation, Yue Yu knew that the greatest possibility of those Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses was that they were stuck in this regard. Without his analytical skills, without that kind of simulation, these people can only use the local method, and try one by one after a general understanding.
But not long after he started writing, Yue Yu suddenly felt a violent shaking on the ground under his feet. On the top of the mountain, there were several explosions in succession. Yue Yu walked to the window door in surprise, and saw that the sky was constantly shining with lightning. His spiritual sense even felt that in the sky above, there were bursts of spiritual power fluctuations that were much stronger than those of the sixth-order demon beast Thunder Tribulation.
The movement lasted only a few moments, and after about three minutes, it subsided. Yue Yu couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a little confused, and returned to the front of the bookcase. He estimated in his heart that this was probably a high-ranking monk in the door, trying out the Dao Fa. It's just that for some reason, there was such a huge movement, and he was not afraid of the punishment of the sect - Shu stretched out his frowning brows, Yue Yu calmed down again, leaned over and continued to write the essence of the Guangling Sword. This writing was a full two hours, and when Kankan had just finished describing it, he saw Duanmu Han, with a calm face again, and walked in from the door.
"The Ruling Hall has already been judged, although you have injured people without authorization, but you have not yet been ordained by the priest, it is not a cannibalism. In addition, there was a reason for the incident. You should be fined 300 rods, plus three years of miscellaneous labor! After your shaman's ceremony, you can go to the torture hall to receive the punishment!"
Seeing Yue Yu's expression slightly stunned, Duanmu Han pursed his lips again: "Don't worry, the Xin brothers and sisters also have their own punishments, and the punishment is only above you!"
Yue Yu had a puzzle in his heart, he wasn't worried about the punishment he had received. Instead, Duanmu Han felt that the qi around the other party's body was obviously more disordered than when he left before. On that face, there was also a trace of abnormal flushing.
Could it be that it was she who caused that commotion? It wasn't a trial of the Dao, but Duanmu Han was fighting with others?
Yue Yu opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to ask, but in the end he remained silent.
"And your cousin, she's not badly talented, I'll take it to Xiaoguanfeng for the time being—"
Yue Yu's gaze lit up again. He was struggling with it. The identity of the outer sect and the true disciple is different, once separated, I am afraid that he will most likely not be able to take care of him.
At this time, Duanmu Han's eyes were already full of indescribable heaviness: "Yue Yu, my master once told me that wherever there are people in this world, conflicts and contradictions are inevitable. There are more than 30,000 people in our Guangling Sect, and they are even better. But no matter how much you fight, you need to pay attention to the method of proportion. Especially our true disciples, this heavenly way is sinister, all the neighbors are around, if we can't hold ourselves together, the disaster of destruction is just around the corner——"
After saying this, Duanmu Han turned around and left without looking back. And Yue Yu looked at the lamp and candle on the bookcase, and was stunned for a long time.
The sky of this Guangling Sect is really far from being as clear and clear as he expected-
(To be continued)