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Chapter 165 Jiang Sihan Confesses
This speed was truly outrageous. As for the Sect Master, he had already reached the Spiritual Transformation Stage after more than 400 years. Even someone as talented as Lin Xuxi couldn't possibly ascend to Daozu in just a hundred years.
This is a great temptation for any monk.
"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Jiang Sihan hugged Xier and cried and begged, "Xier, I really know I was wrong. I don't understand what I was thinking at that time. I was only thinking about surpassing you and letting everyone see me. I was so stupid! I forgot what I wanted."
"Sihan, do you really care about me?" Lin Xuxi wanted to push Jiang Sihan away, but found that he was holding her too tightly. She asked, "How could you do this? I have never thought of you like this before."
"I'm sorry, Xi'er!"
Listening to the master's crying, Wei Yuyun felt a chill on his back.
Is the master jealous of his wife?
The master actually wanted to kill his wife to prove his truth. What kind of ruthless bullshit is that? All this overturned Wei Yuyun's three views. In his mind, the master was not like this.
No wonder they are so cold to each other, no wonder the master calls the master's wife a waste, so that's how it is.
"Xi'er, I was wrong."
Now, these words made Wei Yujun, who was hiding outside, feel ridiculous and disgusted. He left silently, with various thoughts intertwined in his mind.
Do Master's Wife and Sect Leader know?
If you knew, what would you do?
"Senior Brother, why are you so absent-minded?" Zhou Jingyue rushed over and found that the senior brother was sitting on the steps at the door in a daze. He called out to him several times but there was no response.
He heard that his master had woken up, so he came to see him.
"Senior Brother!" Zhou Jingyue pushed.
"What's the matter?"
Wei Yuyun shuddered with fear, then looked up and saw Zhou Jingyue, his shoulders instantly relaxed. He had assumed that his master had known about his eavesdropping, and that was why he acted like that.
"Is Master in there? I heard that he went in before his injury healed. I'll go take a look." Zhou Jingyue stepped onto the stairs, but his hand was grabbed.
He looked at the eldest brother with a suspicious look on his face.
"Don't go." Wei Yuyun pulled the man back and said in a hoarse voice without turning back, "Let Master think about it alone. We won't bother him anymore."
He was afraid of what Jing Yue would hear after entering. His master was practicing some kind of ruthless way now, and he might not consider them as disciples, although he had not considered them as apprentices in the past.
It's hard to guarantee that he will kill to silence the witness.
"But..." Zhou Jingyue was obviously unwilling to wait outside, so since his senior brother was so insistent, he didn't ask any more questions and sat down with him.
"Big Brother, why do you look unhappy? Fushan has been completely transformed. I can feel that Fushan seems to have returned to its former state. We are all doing well. I care about my fellow brothers the same way as you do about me. It would be great if Fushan could always be like this."
Zhou Jingyue thought of something and sighed, "It's just that Master's Wife is gone. Once we ask Master's Wife to come back, Fushan will return to its original state. How wonderful it will be."
If it were in the past, Wei Yuyun really thought so. Otherwise, he wouldn't have expected his master to coax his master's wife back when he gave him the Jade Harrier Flute. But now, he feels that his master is not worthy of his master's wife's sincerity.
It’s better to leave, otherwise I don’t know when I will be punished for killing my wife.
"From now on, I should call Master Lin." Wei Yuyun interrupted Jing Yue's thoughts and said softly, "I want to ask the Sect Master if I can become Master Lin's disciple."
Wei Yuyun was a very proud man who valued cultivation. Now he knew that the person he respected the most had actually done such a thing. Moreover, if he had practiced the Way of Ruthlessness, it would have ruined Fu Xiu's cultivation and he would not be able to teach him.
Is this master still a master?
Upon closer thought, Fushan's disciples only have a master's wife and never a master. The so-called love from the master is just a lie of Rong Xin and their wishful thinking.
"I, I also want to follow Master's Wife." Zhou Jingyue was not very close to his master. He had been following Master's Wife most of the time since he was a child. If he could choose, he would naturally want to be with Master's Wife.
But whether the master's wife is willing or not is another matter.
"Alas." Wei Yujun didn't dare tell his junior brother about this, so he could only force a smile and comfort him, "Let's wait until Master is better before we go. Master is injured now, and if we are not there, I'm afraid no one will care about Fushan anymore."
"Ah."
Speaking of emotion, Yan Chuhua should be the one who feels more emotional. In the past, Fushan was the envy of everyone in Xuanyu Sect. They had such a good master's wife. To have come to this point, everyone is at fault.
Just knowing that you are wrong doesn’t mean it is useful.
The clan leader looked at the person kneeling below, then silently shifted his gaze to the other side. Hearing the coughing, he was clearly worried but pretended not to care.
"Master, do you understand?" Jiang Sihan knelt, coughing non-stop. Every time he coughed, his internal organs felt like they were being churned together, and even someone of his level of cultivation broke out in a cold sweat.
He guessed that his master already knew, otherwise he would not treat him so coldly.
"Alas." Without saying whether he knew or not, the sect leader just sighed.
"Master, I know I was wrong." After kowtowed three times, Jiang Sihan coughed up blood again. Suppressing the nausea in his throat, he whispered, "I made a mistake. Not only, ahem—not only have I failed Master's teachings, I've also failed Xi'er's true love. I broke my promise. Not only to Master, but also to Xi'er."
"Alas." The sect leader just sighed.
"Master, Master, I was really wrong, ahem - very wrong. I regret it now. I don't want to follow the ruthless path anymore." Jiang Sihan rested his forehead on the ground.
Only after practicing the ruthless way did he realize how painful it was to be without love. He could no longer even appreciate the love his master had for him, nor the care his disciples had for him, nor could he connect with Xi'er anymore.
His world was all gray, and when he finally came to his senses, it was too late.
"What do you want to do?" asked the leader.
He came crying and confessing, so he must have been asking for something, but the Sect Master didn't really want to bother. He had taught him everything he had learned in his life, but in the end, he abandoned his cultivation and went off to practice some kind of ruthless way.
How could he not be angry?
"Master." Jiang Sihan coughed several times and asked weakly, "Master, can you help me, help me again? I want to abandon my ruthless cultivation and return to the righteous path."
Upon hearing this, the sect leader frowned and asked, "Help you? Help you to destroy your cultivation and start over?"
"Yes!" Jiang Sihan nodded affirmatively. He begged, "Master, Master, please save me!" He would rather start from scratch than practice the ruthless way.
"Han'er." Only then did the Sect Master look him squarely in the eye and ask, "Do you know that if your cultivation is ruined once, it will be ruined a second time? Can your bones withstand it? Moreover, even if you can still cultivate, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as it is now. In fact, you will become a cripple. You must think carefully about the consequences of this matter!"