Seeing the thief head dead and fell to the ground, he suddenly felt guilty again. He knew that his grandfather would not do such things, nor did he advocate doing such things. But he was different. He did not fully accept the ideas of the sect leader since he was a child. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little ashamed of his grandfather's teachings, but he did not regret it deeply.

This is his true nature and his true style of conduct. Using evil to evil is the way he truly believes in. At this moment, he felt that he had regained himself. In the past few years, he had almost forgotten what kind of person he was in Beiling Mountain. Now he remembered that he had lost his troubles not long ago because of Zheng Linran.

A real man can bend and stretch, and he must endure it in Beiling Mountain. There is no need to think too much about this. If this causes the fiancée to be disappointed or even leads to the premature death of his marriage, he has no regrets.

Bu Jingxian could not forget the heavy responsibility he shouldered for his children's love, and forgot the realization of his soul and will. It is obvious which is more important. It is not necessary to make mistakes because of love. If he is deeply troubled and cannot extricate himself, he will be stupid!

A spark can start a prairie fire. The Shenhun Sect has suffered countless casualties and wounded, and the Zong father died in battle on the mountain. But the Zong father was not desperate at that time, so he only made him live strong. He lived with the belief of the will of the soul, because a spark can start a prairie fire. The belief of the will of the soul will of the soul will of the soul will of the soul will of the soul will of the soul will of the soul will of the earth will of the soul will of the earth will of the soul will of the earth will of the soul will of the earth will of the earth. Even if there is only one person, it may turn into a prairie fire.

But if there is no faith, then the soul clan will truly perish!

He did not believe in his grandfather's trick. If he used that trick, Bu Jingxian would not live today. If he only acted on his transcendent self, he was just a madman, a fool, and a daydream in the eyes of others. He endured poverty every day, never caused trouble, never had ambitions, never had a contender, never cared about what others said.

But all this is in exchange for the demise of the Divine Soul Sect. When he was arrested, he saw with his own eyes that there were people in Zheng's army who had left the Divine Soul Sect.

Although he didn't know what to do, he believed that it would not be the way of inaction advocated by his grandfather. The way of inaction could not influence or change people at all.

Bu Jingxian was responsible for inheriting the will of the soul and the hope of countless undead souls in the Soul Sect. How could children and daughters be in love afterwards?

He took a deep breath, and strode out of the treasure cave with relaxed body and mind, and rushed to the at a loss of bandits and said, "Your king is dead. I will take half of the treasures in the cave. You have discussed the sharing of the remaining ones. It is best to disperse and not be a bandit again. If you hit me, the outcome will be like him!"

Those bandits would never have expected this. The king didn't really care about it. He was overjoyed to hear that there were still money and belongings to be divided. They all agreed to send Bu Jingxian out. When he saw him, they rushed into it and trampled on the king's body to compete for silver and valuable items.

Leaving half of the money was not Bu Jingxian's kindness, but his ungreedyness.

These bandits are mostly ordinary people and slaves who are desperate. The thief leader is killed and they have money to rob. First, they will not feel that the future is dark and the people will fight to the death or seek murder. Second, they will not plant resentment. Third, there will always be people who are unwilling to follow other thief leaders to do things and simply go back to farm. This is also a good thing.

When Bu Jingxian returned to Beiling Mountain with 300 taels of silver, he saw his disciples and said that the sect leader would ask him for a few days.

Up to the top of the mountain, Ling Luo came to hear the news and talked about the destruction of the tree. He also said that others thought he was running away for fear of the crime and asked him where he had gone in the past five days. Bu Jingxian smiled and patted the bag behind him and said, "The tree that made money and lost." He added a corner of the wrapping for Ling Luo to see, and the latter laughed and said, "Why do you have to do it in a small matter!"

"Since there is a solution, why should I borrow money from my senior brother? Isn't it necessary to try to repay the money?"

"Your temperament! Oh...forget it, let me go to see the master. If you have money, you will be fine."

"I hope so."

When he saw the old man Beiling, Bu Jingxian found that his master's face was gloomy. He had known that he could not understand things easily, so it depends on whether his master would still take advantage of the problem when he had money to pay.

He hurriedly reported the reason for his lack of trace for several days, untied his bags and offered money to the silver, begging his master for forgiveness.

The old man Beiling sneered, "This matter was understandable, but before you left, you didn't report it in advance, which made people think you ran away for fear of the crime. The sects were full of controversy, and it spread out to make people think that the master was such a scrupulous and ruthless person who would drive his disciples down the mountain for a tree. Do you think these mistakes can be made up for? The Beiling Sect does not have such disciples, and they are not allowed to do so. You pack up your things and go down the mountain. There is no need to say that they are my disciples in the future. If you think of your unintentional mistakes, you will not lose your martial arts!"

"Master!" Ling Luo knelt down in shock and kowtowed and asked. "The disciple asked the master to forgive the third junior brother's unintentional mistake. He knew that he had made a mistake. He was panicked and wanted to make up for the mistake. He was not careful and had reported it to the master before he could report it to him. He begged the master to remember that he knew his mistake, and he had the responsibility to avoid making mistakes, so he would forgive him!"

When several disciples of the Divine Jue Sect who were listening outside heard Ling Luo pleading, they all came in and kowtowed and begged together, all thinking of Ling Luo's face, only two points were sympathizing with Bu Jingxian. Other disciples who listened outside were hesitating when they saw this, but Chu Gaoge took the lead in entering the door and kowtowed and begged. All the disciples of the Wang Jue Sect also went in. Seeing this, the other disciples also knelt outside the door and pleaded in unison.

Only some people who do not know how to follow or disdain to follow the crowd still stand and watch the fun.

The old man Beiling then changed his tone and said, "I think that so many brothers and brothers plead for you, so I won't chase you down the mountain. But from now on, if you dare to act randomly, don't blame me for being ruthless, let alone expect someone to plead for mercy and be exempted from punishment! Do you understand?"

Bu Jingxian hurriedly said, "Disciple understand! Thank you Master for your forgiveness, and thank you for your kindness from all the fellow brothers."

"Okay, let's go down!" said the old man Beiling, "What a little bit of a tree, take away your silver."

Bu Jingxian hurriedly said, "I have never had the opportunity to show my filial piety. Now I am lucky to have some money. Although the amount is not worth the Master's eye, I still ask Master to accept it to comfort my disciple's filial piety."

Ling Luo hurriedly spoke again and said, "Please accept it, Master! The third junior brother always misses his master's kindness and often says that he cannot repay it, so please ask Master to fulfill his filial piety!"

He spoke, and the disciples of the Shenjue Sect quickly followed him. Then there was another pleading sound.

The old man Beiling nodded slightly and let them disperse.

When he left the door, Bu Jingxian pretended to be grateful and thanked all the junior brothers and sisters who were begging for him, and emphasized to thank Chu Gaoge. After he dispersed, Ling Luo comforted him all the way without thinking too much.

"You should be happy, my junior brother."

"Happy?" Bu Jingxian thought it through and said, "Senior brother also thinks that Master will teach me some skills?"

"My junior brother thought it was also considered. Master has always been very clear. Although 300 taels of silver is nothing, since the master has collected it, he will never remain the same. He can give some advice on his junior brother some skills."

Bu Jingxian had this idea, and not long ago he sorted out his affair with his children, so he gave up the idea of ​​using the money to buy some useless gifts for Zheng Linran. But he was not sure whether things could develop like a conjecture. Ling Luo knew more about the old man Beiling, and he also felt this way that he added confidence to Bu Jingxian.

Therefore, I put aside Zheng Linran's affairs and waited for the old man Beiling to give advice with anticipation.

However, Zheng Linran felt deeply humiliated that day and returned to Feixian Sect in anger.

When Zheng Feixian saw her coming back, she asked the reason. When she heard her angry and blushed and excited expression, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay! It's rare to be ambition and humiliated!"

"Master! What is the difference between a person like him and a beggar and a slave who is shameless on the street? Why do people become shameless? My disciple really couldn't stand this humiliation! At that time, I really wanted to slap him to death with one palm. When others saw me, they clearly had ridicule. Someone in the sect talked behind my back that I was crazy and wanted to penetrate the cow dung by myself. Master didn't know how ugly it was!"

"The street beggars do not know their self-esteem but want to be full. They only think about how to eat for the next meal every day. They obviously have time but never think about how to change themselves. How can they compare that kind of situation that doesn't care about others' ridicule to Bu Jingxian? He has great ambitions, so he knows tolerance. He practices diligently every day to constantly surpass himself. If you use it as a beggar who has lost his time, it is wrong for you!"

Zheng Linran could not hear it! He felt that his master clearly only thought Bu Jingxian for the benefit, and was unreasonable at all. He said "Master--" and was still talking about it, but Zheng Feixian interrupted with a stern face and said, "Don't be a child, go to Beiling Mountain in two months!"
Chapter completed!