The inside and outside of Nanxizhai are quiet, without any sound.

Huairen couldn't answer this sentence.

She knew that the matter had no room for recovery at this point, but she still wanted to try to make the final persuasion when she was destroyed in the future.

"I know that doing this is indeed contrary to the laws, but I can't watch you drag my Nanxizhai into the abyss."

She looked at Xu Yourong and Chen Changsheng and said, "You are not qualified to do this."

Xu Yourong stood up, looked at her eyes and said calmly: "Before the teacher left, I told me that Nanxizhai is a female cultivator, and she is weak in nature. It is very difficult to survive in troubled times. It is even more innocent to want to keep the Taoist heart and live in the world. It is definitely not Nanxizhai's original Taoist."

Huairen said, "Have you never thought that the general trend of the world is like a river of hatred flooding, and if you are not careful, you will be killed?"

Xu Yourong said: "Practicing Taoism is a defiance of the heavens. Even a weak woman should keep the Tao forward and stand by the river to watch the scenery for a lifetime. Although it is clear, wonderful and free, but even the soles of the shoes are wet, how can she walk through the waves and finally reach the other side?"

As soon as these words came out, the flowers and trees swayed lightly in the wind, and the eyes of the girls in Nanxizhai became brighter.

"When I was a child, I jumped into that well at Kitashiqiao, Kyoto. Standing on the bridge, I jumped into the Luoku, and I thought I was seeking death, but I didn't know that I just wanted to jump in and see if there was a moon, or if there was that legendary evil dragon, I dared to do these things, let alone the Xiahe River?"

When Xu Yourong said this, Chen Changsheng glanced at her.

Before the battle at Naiheqiao in Kyoto, he had carefully studied her and was very clear about these anecdotes and interesting stories about her childhood in Kyoto.

"The master chose me as a saint because she knew my temperament very well and knew where I would take Nanxizhai to."

Xu Yourong looked at Huairen and said, "You don't like my behavior and don't like the teacher's choice. I can respect it, but want to change all this? No."

Her voice was still very light, just like the most beautiful bird song in the quiet valley. Without the intentional majesty release, she gave people an unquestionable feeling.

Especially the last two words, many disciples of Nanxizhai, including Pingxuan and Yichen, thought of Chen Changsheng who had said the same two words on the Pianyaping earlier.

You can respect, understand, but you will not accept, you will not be convinced, and you will not be changed. If you don’t, you will not be able to do it, and you will not be able to do it.

Chen Changsheng remembered the silence that came from the old house a few days ago in the storm of the wind and snow in Wenshui City.

——Your son colludes with the demon clan!

The so-called fame only began to accumulate slowly after the Great Court Examination.

Xu Yourong and Qiushanjun started to raise their hopes from the day they were born.

They have lived in this world far longer than those of the strongest seniors, but when it comes to reputation, how many people can match them?

The debate ends here.

Xu Yourong is the will of Nanxizhai.

Among these more than ten Qingfengshu, no one can shake her status, and even connect her closeness can't be able to do it.

Even if the three masters who are the highest-ranking masters today are opposed to her.

Huairen sighed, looked at Xu Yourong's calm expression, and his heart was as stagnant as water, and said, "How will the master of Zhai punish us?"

"I said that I can respect it, understand it. Since that's the case, uncle did not make any big mistakes, so why should I punish it?"

At this moment, their uncle, suddenly took action to injure them, and the formation was broken.
Chapter completed!