Chapter 1300 How Can I Be Free From All the Four Elements?

"Former... Master..." Jiang Wang changed several names, and finally could only say: "How are you?"

Once he traveled thousands of miles to intercept Zhuang Gaoxian over the Changhe River, fought a fierce battle, and saved his life.

This time, he did not hesitate to leave the Hanging Temple and pursue Zhao Xuanyang under the pressure of Jingguo to save him from danger. Although he failed to catch up, if it were not for Ku Jue's pursuit, Zhao Xuanyang would not choose to go to the ancient demon cave, and Jiang Wang would not have the possibility of saving himself...

In ancient times, the treatment of teachers and disciples was no more than this.

This friendship is too deep, he really doesn't know how to repay it!

And for such a contemporary real person who plays with the dust, what can he, a mere inner court cultivator, do?

"What can I do? Of course I'm fine!" Ku Jue said with a smile: "My dear disciple, how did you get away?"

"A friend saved me." Jiang Wang said: "But now we are still negotiating with Jingguo as if I am missing, so please don't reveal the news that I have escaped for the time being. I was also afraid that you would worry, so I came to the Hanging Temple and informed you through Master Jingli."

Ku Jue suddenly glared: "Evil disciple! You also know that your master will be worried? Why didn't you come to see your master when you left Qi?"

Jiang Wang was speechless and only said: "I will never forget your kindness to me. I really don't know how to repay you."

In the round mirror of Baoguang, Ku Jue waved his hand: "Wait!"

"Ah?" Jiang Wang was a little confused.

"Wait for me to return to the Hanging Temple to give you a tonsure!"

Jiang Wang was stunned.

Ku Jue pointed at him: "Well, you are a heartless person, you hesitated!"

"That..." Jiang Wang whispered: "Didn't you leave the mountain gate?"

Ku Jue rolled his eyes: "Will it be over if I return?"

Is it still possible? ?

Jiang Wang was a little confused.

Can the world's top sect like the Hanging Temple really leave and return at will, like a child's play?

It sounds... not very reliable.

The monk Jingli next to him was also stunned, but he was stunned for a different reason: "Master, didn't you say that you deliberately left the mountain gate and left the position of abbot to me? Why are you returning now?"

"Jingli!" Ku Jue was heartbroken: "Your Buddhist heart has been shaken, you are not pure! You actually don't want Master because of a mere position of abbot!"

"I...I." Jingli lowered his head in shame.

"What do you mean by me?" Kujue had a stern face and said seriously: "The Buddha's heart is covered with dust, so we should wipe it off diligently. Stand in the corner as a punishment!"

Jingli walked to the corner and stood there honestly, feeling very aggrieved.

Jiang Wang was silent for a while and said: "Master, although it is not good to ask this, I really don't want to cover up or pretend to you. In fact, I have always wanted to ask you, why are you so good to me?"

"What a stupid question!" Kujue scolded: "It is natural for a master to take care of his disciples. You are my disciple, how can I ignore you?"

"That's right." Jingli quickly echoed and expressed his loyalty to the master in exchange for forgiveness.

Kujue scolded him angrily: "Don't talk too much when you are punished to stand!"

Jingli's face fell, but he still kept his mouth tightly closed.

Although he was scolded, Jiang Wang continued to ask: "Then I want to ask, why are you so persistent in accepting me as a disciple?"

It's not that he questioned Kujue's motives. If he really didn't trust Kujue, he wouldn't ask like this. He just really wanted to know the truth.

Everything has its reasons. Of course, people can treat someone well regardless of the pros and cons, and of course they can give without reservation, but where does this emotion come from?

He asked himself that his attitude towards Kujue was not good. At first, he was suspicious and cautious, and then he resisted and avoided. Later, although he was moved and close, he insisted on his own way and refused to enter Buddhism.

Why did Kujue treat him so well from the beginning?

"Of course it's to find a peerless genius and brag in front of those bald donkeys... No." Kujue put on an impassioned expression: "Of course it's to find a destined person to inherit my mantle and save the people with me, save the world! You are the peerless genius in the world!"

This is... too much.

The topic of "saving the people" is too grand, and therefore it is floating in the air.

But if Kujue is unwilling to tell the real reason, Jiang Wang can't force it.

He just bowed deeply to the yellow-faced old monk who had given so much through the precious light round mirror: "Please forgive me, it's not that Jiang Wang doesn't know what's good for him, it's just that Jiang Wang has a blood feud and can't let it go!"

Rejected again...

On the other side of the precious light round mirror, Ku Jue was angry: "You just said you didn't know how to repay me! Now I teach you and you don't listen?!"

He was so angry that he started to curse: "You conscienceless little stinky bastard!"

Jiang Wang didn't lower his eyes or escape. He looked at the yellow-faced old monk very seriously and confessed his heart to him: "Your kindness to Jiang Wang cannot be described in detail. How can Jiang Wang repay you? Sure, life or death is nothing.

But I can't follow you into the Buddhist world.

Jiang Wang escaped from his hometown, which was like a ghost cave, not to escape to the outside world, not to live in this life, not to give up everything... but to embrace everything one day, to go back!

Sooner or later, I will go back, holding the sword, no matter how long the road is, no matter how many people block me, no matter how much blood will be stained on this sword... Every time I close my eyes, I can see the dead in my hometown calling me..."

Jiang Wang's eyes were slightly red: "Master Kujue, the souls of hundreds of thousands of people are on my shoulders, how can I be free from all the four elements?"

Of course Kujue could feel his sincerity, so he became even more angry.

"Purification!" he shouted.

Monk Jingli remained silent.

Ku Jue was furious on the other side of the Baoguang Round Mirror: "Okay, evil disciple! They are rebelling one by one, right? When my master calls you, you don't even respond!"

Jingli said aggrievedly: "You told me not to talk."

"How dare you talk back!?" Ku Jue was furious. If he hadn't been so far away, he would have taken action long ago.

"Then what are you going to do?" Jingli said with a sullen mouth.

"Hit him."

"ah?"

Ku Jue pointed at Jiang Wang and said, "Hit him! Teach this stubborn evildoer a lesson!"

"Don't want it..." Jingli shrank his neck: "Junior brother is also very pitiful. I feel sad when I hear it."

Ku Jue didn't care about the many things and said arrogantly: "Don't you listen to Master?"

Jingli pursed his lips: "Listen."

"Then why are you still standing there?" Ku Jue commanded, "Hit me hard!"

Jingli raised his palm and saluted Jiang Wang: "Junior brother, I'm offended."

However, Jiang Wang did not escape, and even simply closed his eyes and said with a wry smile: "If this can make the master calm down, Jiang Wang is willing to take this beating."

"You're still trying to trick me! Do you think I'm stupid?" Ku Jue was furious: "Give me the cleansing ceremony and do it quickly!"

"Okay, Master, but I can't maintain the circular light mirror anymore if I use my hands." Jingli said, and as soon as the seal on his hand was solved, he erased the precious light circular mirror, interrupting this exchange.

"Use me to give you the great mercy and compassion..." Ku Jue's encouraging voice stopped abruptly.

Jingli turned around aggressively and faced Jiang Wang.

He has always been the most obedient.

In the entire Xuankong Temple, most people felt miserable and out of tune.

He is the only one who worships Kukuka as a god, and regards Kuka's random nonsense as a golden rule.

At this time, his right hand was raised high...

But he just put it gently on Jiang Wang's forehead, and it was considered to have been beaten.

"Don't be sad..." he whispered.