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Chapter 1300

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"Sen … Da …" Jiang Wang changed the way he addressed him several times. In the end, he could only say, "How are you?"

He had once traveled thousands of miles to intercept Zhuang Gaoxian in the sky above Changhe and saved his life.

This time, he didn't hesitate to leave Xuankong Temple and chase after Zhao Xuanyang under the pressure of Jing Guo to save him from danger. Although he couldn't catch up, if it weren't for Ku Jue's pursuit, Zhao Xuanyang wouldn't have chosen to go to the Ancient Devil's Cave and Jiang Wang wouldn't have been able to save himself.

This was how a teacher treated his disciple in ancient times.

This friendship was too deep. He really didn't know how to repay it.

Moreover, what could he, a mere Inner Mansion cultivator, do to such a worldly Enlightened Master?

"What can I do? Of course, it's very good! "Ku Jue chuckled." Good disciple, how did you escape? "

"A friend saved me," Jiang Wang said. "However, I'm still negotiating with Jing Guo under the guise of being missing, so please don't reveal that I've escaped. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I came to Xuankong Temple to inform you through Master Jing Li. "

Ku Jue suddenly glared. "Evil disciple! You also know that I would be worried? Why didn't you come to see me when you left Qi? "

Jiang Wang was speechless. He only said, "I'll never forget your kindness. I really don't know how to repay it. "

In the round mirror, Ku Jue waved his hand. "Wait!"

"Huh?" Jiang Wang didn't understand.

"Wait until I return to Xuankong Temple to shave your head!"

Jiang Wang was stunned.

Ku Jue pointed his halberd at him. "Good, you heartless person. You're hesitating!"

"That …" Jiang Wang whispered, "Didn't you leave the sect?"

Ku Jue rolled his eyes. "Can't I just return?"

Could it be like this?

Jiang Wang was confused.

Could a top sect like Xuankong Temple really leave and return as if it was child's play?

It didn't sound very reliable.

Monk Jing Li was also stunned, but the reason he was stunned was different. "Master, didn't you say that you would leave the monastery and leave the abbot position to me? Why are you returning now? "

"Oh, Jingli!" Ku Jue lamented, "Your Buddha-heart has been shaken. You are no longer pure! You actually don't want your master because of a mere abbot position! "

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

"What about me!" Ku Jue's face hardened and he said seriously, "The Buddha's heart is covered in dust and should be diligently wiped away. Stand in the corner as punishment! "

Jingli obediently walked to the corner of the wall and stood there, feeling aggrieved.

Jiang Wang was silent for a while. Then he said, "Master, although it's not very good to ask this, I really don't want to hide or pretend in front of you. Actually, I've always wanted to ask you, why are you so good to me? "

"What kind of shameful question is this!" Ku Jue reprimanded, "It's only right for a master to take care of his disciple. You are my disciple, how can I not care about you? "

"That's right, that's right." Jingli hurriedly agreed, expressing his loyalty to his master in exchange for forgiveness.

Ku Jue angrily rebuked him, "Don't talk too much when you're standing!"

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

Although he had been reprimanded, Jiang Wang still continued to ask, "Then I want to ask, why are you so determined to take me in as your disciple?"

It wasn't that he doubted Ku Jue's motives. If he really didn't trust Ku Jue, he wouldn't have asked this question. He just really wanted to know the truth.

Everything had a reason. Of course, people could treat another person well without considering the pros and cons. Of course, they could give their all without holding anything back. But where did this feeling come from?

He knew that his attitude towards Ku Jue wasn't good. At first, he was suspicious and on guard. Later, he resisted and avoided him. Later on, although he was moved and close to him, he still persisted on his own path and refused to enter Buddhism.

Why did Ku Jue treat him so well from the beginning?

"Of course it's to find a peerless Tianjiao and brag in front of those bald donkeys … Ah, no." Ku Jue put on an impassioned expression. "Of course it's to find a fated person to inherit my mantle and save the world with me. Save the world! You are that peerless Tianjiao! "

This … was too ridiculous.

The topic of "saving the world" was too grand, so it floated in the air.

But if Ku Jue wasn't willing to tell the real reason, Jiang Wang couldn't force him to ask.

He could only bow deeply to this yellow-faced old monk through the 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 that I can't let go of!"

He was rejected again …

On the other side of the round mirror, Ku Jue was angry. "You just said that you don't know how to repay me! Now I'm teaching you, and you don't want to listen?! "

He was so angry that he started scolding, "You heartless little bastard!"

Jiang Wang didn't look down or escape. He looked at this yellow-faced old monk very seriously and confessed his heart. "Your kindness to Jiang Wang can't be described in words. Jiang Wang can repay you in any way you want, even if I die.

But I can't follow you into Buddhism.

Jiang Wang escaped from his ghost-like hometown not to escape to the outside world, not to live an ignoble life, not to give up everything … but to be able to embrace everything one day, to go back!

Sooner or later, I will go back with my sword, no matter how long the road is, no matter how many people try to stop me, no matter how much blood stains this sword … Every time I close my eyes, I can see the ghosts of my hometown calling me … "

Jiang Wang's eyes reddened. "Master Ku Jue, the ghosts of hundreds of thousands of people are on my shoulders. How can I ignore everything?"

Ku Jue could obviously feel his sincerity, so he became even more angry.

"Jingli!" he shouted.

Monk Jingli didn't say anything.

Ku Jue flew into a rage on the other side of the round mirror. "Good, evil disciple! One by one, you're rebelling, aren't you? Master called you, but you didn't even respond! "

Jingli said pitifully, "You told me not to speak."

"You still dare to talk back?!" Ku Jue was so angry that he couldn't restrain his anger. If they weren't so far apart, he probably would've already attacked.

"Then what do you want to do!" Jingli said with a pout.

"Beat him."

"Ah?"

Ku Jue pointed at Jiang Wang. "Beat him for me! Teach this stubborn evil disciple a good lesson! "

"No need …" Jingli shrunk his neck. "Little Junior Brother is also very pitiful. I feel sad when I hear it."

Ku Jue didn't care much and said rudely, "Are you not listening to Master's words?"

Jingli pursed his lips. "I'm listening."

"Then why are you still in a daze?" Ku Jue commanded. "Beat him up!"

Jingli saluted Jiang Wang. "Little Junior Brother, I'm sorry for offending you."

Jiang Wang didn't try to escape. He even closed his eyes and said with a bitter smile, "If this can appease Master's anger, Jiang Wang is willing to take this beating."

"You're still trying to trick me! Do you think I'm stupid? "Ku Jue's anger couldn't be appeased." Jingli, hurry up and beat him up! "

"Okay, Master. But if I beat him up, I won't be able to maintain the round light mirror." As Jingli said this, he made a hand seal and erased the round light mirror, cutting off the communication.

"Use the merciful, compassionate, and big slap that I taught you …" Ku Jue's urging voice stopped abruptly.

Jingli turned around aggressively and faced Jiang Wang.

He had always been the most obedient.

Most of the people in Xuan Kong Temple felt that Ku Jue was out of tune.

He was the only one who worshipped Ku Jue like a god and treated Ku Jue's nonsense as the golden rule.

At this moment, he raised his right hand high …

But he only lightly placed it on Jiang Wang's forehead, which meant that he had already beaten him.

"Don't be sad …" he said softly.

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