“The upper goodness is like water. Water is good to all things but does not argue, and deals with the evils of all people, so it is several to the Way ——,” met Xuanfeng’s incredulous eyes, Qing Yu Xu recited.
“—— live in a good place, heart good abyss, with good benevolence, speech good faith, political good governance, things good ability, move good time. The only way is not to compete, so there is no special.” Unconsciously, Xuanfeng picked up on this pa*sage.
This piece of scripture was what Xuanfeng had repeatedly mentioned to Qing Yu when he was under house arrest.
What he wanted was for Qing Yu to achieve this water-like nature, not to compete with others for a moment, to be uncontentious and accepting of all things, and not to remember hatred.
In short, Xuanfeng wanted Qing Yu to be an ordinary Taoist priest, not to be involved in the hatred between Xuanfa and Xuan Chen, in order to save Qing Yu’s life.
He treated Qing Yu like a real ten-year-old child, but did not know that this ten-year-old child’s body hid a mature soul.
Just as there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, this scripture is also different in the eyes of Xuanfeng and Qingyu.
Xuanfeng saw in this scripture a lack of strife and tolerance.
Qing Yu, on the other hand, saw in it the malleability of water. Water is soft and can be transformed; in the ocean it takes the form of an ocean, in a river it takes the form of a river, in a cup and a plate it takes the form of a cup and a plate, in a bottle and a jar it takes the form of a bottle and a jar.
Water can only become an ocean beneath, and mountains do not have to be high to reach the sky.
There is no need to show it off, but when it becomes a mountain and an ocean, then we can talk about success or failure.
To put it simply, it was from this that Qing Yu learned the true meaning of obscene development.
What happened after that was naturally because Qing Yu looked like an ignorant child, causing Xuan Chen to drop his guard and giving Xuan Feng and the others a reason to keep him.
It could be said that Qing Yu’s ability to stand here ten years later had a great deal to do with his ability to bend and stretch.
“You… you —— how is this possible?!” Xuan Feng could not believe that the white-haired Daoist in front of him could be the somewhat quiet little child, nor could he believe that the senior nephew, who had been buried for several years, would appear in front of him again.
Moreover, the fact that he and Xuan Goblet appeared in front of him at the same time indicated that something was going on.
“It’s been ten years since I’ve seen you, Senior Uncle, you’ve aged.” Qing Yu smiled and bowed low.
Regardless of this person’s stance, he had ultimately wanted to help Qing Yu. Even though there was a great probability that his help was in his own guilty heart, Qing Yu still thanked him for his help.
Had it not been for him, Qing Yu would not have been able to obtain the initial accumulation of knowledge.
Books such as those read under house arrest in the True Martial Sect, and the tomes he took with him to Qingzhou, were all with the help of Xuanfeng, and those others he had not yet met.
However, thanks were due, but what had to be done still had to be done.
“Senior Uncle, please hand over the Remaining Shadow Stone, don’t make things difficult for us.” Qing Yu said slowly as he gazed into the pair of eyes that still had a residual shock in them.
After seeing Xuan Feng, Qing Yu was almost certain that the Remaining Shadow Stone was still there and had not been destroyed by Xuan Feng.
Xuanfeng was a contradictory person. On the one hand, he didn’t want the present of the Remaining Shadow Stone to split the True Martial Sect and stain Xuan Chen, the Sect Head, with a tarnished reputation. On the other hand, he was worried that Xuan Chen would turn aggressive and do something even more irreparable in the future, so he kept the Retaining Shadow Stone.
With just a glance, Qing Yu could see the conflict, hesitation, and wavering in his heart.
It was also this torment of the mind that had affected Xuan Feng’s body and made him look older and older.
”Sure enough, he is Qing Yu.” On the side, Xuan Goblet’s sleeve-covered hands gripped the cuffs tightly, forcibly suppressing the surprise and excitement in his heart.
Truly seeing the other party reveal his true identity was far more shocking than when he guessed. Although it was hard to believe that Qing Yu had survived and become a True Dan realm expert, the truth was the truth and it was hard to change.
Even more shocked than Xuan Goblet was Xuan Feng, who was already speechless with shock.
This nephew, who was once thought to be dead, now appeared alive before his eyes, a dream-like encounter. However, beneath the falsehood of this dream, there was a cold, unforgiving reality.
“At first, I was guarding your corpse all the way back to the clan ——” Xuanfeng slowly lowered his head, his voice dry and low.
“That was a stand-in, a fake.” Qing Yu kept his smile and replied.
“The bloody letter on the clothes, the things that it said, the “Purgatory Sword Technique” that Xuan Guang forced you to practice ——”
“How could I hurt myself, that’s also fake.”
“Then what else is true?”
“Senior nephew is alive, that is the truth that cannot be true anymore.” The smile on Qing Yu’s face was still the same.
There were many more truths, such as where Qing Yu’s martial arts skills came from, how he had trained to reach the True Dan realm, and what Qing Yu had been doing all these years.
To go into more detail, one could even mention how the two sect disciples who had been spying on Qing Yu had actually died.
But all this, Qing Yu naturally could not easily reveal. And Xuan Feng, he didn’t want to ask now either.
“Roar–”
The white tiger roared, the wind suddenly rose, and Xuan Feng, who had been lying on the recliner like an invalid, instantly merged with the outwardly visible white tiger’s spirit form, and his palms, which carried the extreme killing Geng Jin wind, fiercely imprinted on Qing Yu’s belly.
Death.
With his faint old eyes filled with a fierce and decisive killing intent, Xuan Feng’s heart was determined to kill, and he could not change his mind.
Everything was for the sake of the True Martial Sect.
Whether it was the decision not to disclose the Remaining Shadow Stone or not to destroy it, it was all for one purpose. For the sake of the True Martial Sect.
As long as it was harmful to the True Martial Sect, whether it was a senior brother who had always promoted him, or a senior nephew who had once protected him with all his heart, they were all Xuanfeng’s enemies, and he was able to kill them all with a fierce hand.
Qing Yu’s appearance will cause the hidden problems within the True Martial Sect to completely detonate. Especially since he himself was also ill-intentioned and had come for revenge himself.
“Xuan Feng, how dare you?!”
Xuan Goblet was shocked at Qing Yu’s true identity, coupled with Xuan Feng’s constant dishevelled appearance, and before he noticed, Xuan Feng’s double palms had already arrived.
At such a close distance, even if Xuan Goblet was stronger than Xuan Feng at this time, it was impossible to stop him in time.
So, the palms struck.
The two palms struck Qing Yu’s belly, and the White Tiger Geng Jin Qi instantly rushed into Qing Yu’s body and went straight to his dantian.
“Xuan Feng!!!”
Just as Xuan Goblet’s eyes were bared, Xuan Feng had succeeded in his sneak attack.
‘It’s done.’ Xuan Feng had a feeling of relief.
Suddenly striking, no one had expected this dishevelled looking old man to come up with such a thunderous move. If this palm struck the defenceless Qing Yu, even if he didn’t die, his True Elixir would be shattered and he would end up a ruined man at best.
In this way, the trouble was barely nipped in the bud.
“I’m sorry, Senior Nephew Qing Yu, Senior Uncle ——”
Xuan Feng’s guilt-filled eyes met a pair of smiling eyes.
