The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 241 Only sincerity can save oneself, fall into reincarnation and start again



Chapter 241 Only sincerity can save oneself, fall into reincarnation and start again

"why why……"

"Lu Jin, Master is waiting for you to come in..." Shui Yun walked up and patted Lu Jin on the shoulder to remind him.

"Don't touch me!" Lu Jin suddenly opened Shuiyun's hand and turned back to roar.

However, when he saw the surprise on Shuiyun's face, he immediately came to his senses and said guiltily: "Brother Yun, I'm sorry, I..."

Shuiyun scratched his head and smiled, "It's okay, I understand you're in a bad mood, but don't keep Master waiting for too long, go in quickly."

"Okay..." Lu Jin responded hesitantly and walked towards the palace door.

But for some reason, my legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

At this moment, he was upset, dizzy and had tinnitus, completely unlike his usual self.

Why did he have to face all this?

Why did it all turn out like this?

Lu Jin walked for a long time to cover this short distance. When he finally stood in front of the palace gate, he could see Zuo Rutong and Li Muxuan inside.

Zuo Rutong sat in the upper seat, his face as calm as water, while Li Muxuan knelt on the ground, looking both like he was worshipping and confessing.

"So this is ah."

After listening to Li Muxuan's story, Zuo Rutong looked at the young man kneeling before him and smiled slightly: "I am very happy that you can face yourself so sincerely."

"You just said that you are not qualified to be a disciple of the Trinity Sect, but in my opinion, it's just the opposite."

Li Muxuan raised his head and looked at Zuo Rutong with a little surprise.

The other person just looked at him gently, and said in a gentle tone: "There are not many people in the world who can be 'honest' to themselves. How can a person who can treat himself honestly not be qualified to be my disciple, Zuo Rutong?"

A big hand was placed on Li Muxuan's head, with slender fingers, gentle and powerful.

"However, since you already have a master, I can't ask you to change schools. Besides, I don't have anything else to teach you. Although the road has been bumpy, it's good at least."

"Although you're not a disciple of my Trinity Sect, you've spent quite a while there and called me 'Master' a few times. Therefore, I'm proud of you, child."

After hearing these words, Li Muxuan could no longer hold back and burst into tears, sobbing uncontrollably.

He fell to the ground, crying loudly, as if all the emotions accumulated in his life were vented.

"I was wrong! Zuo Menzhang!"

"Li Muxuan was wrong! I was wrong!"

As the pain accumulates over time, sometimes it does not disappear, but instead becomes swollen and festering.

This kind of "illness" sometimes accompanies a person's entire life, and he or she cannot rest in peace until death.

How can we not be pitiful when a person is entangled in sorrow all his life?

Zuo Rutong didn't say anything more, but just stood in the hall like a beam of light. The light spread out, covering Li Muxuan and dispelling the shadows around him.

The light that Li Muxuan had always longed for finally shone on him today.

"Get out of here, kid, you don't belong in this world."

In the light, Li Muxuan's figure faded little by little, as if melting into the light.

The light dust was like sand, floating and flying high, as if going to another world.

Zuo Rutong raised his head and waited until the light dust dissipated before looking at Lu Jin at the hall door.

He said nothing, but walked towards the temple door.

Seeing Zuo Rutong walking towards him, Lu Jin looked flustered and at a loss, "Master, I... I..."

Zuo Ruotong stopped, put his hand on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I know everything."

Lu Jin lowered his head, bit his lower lip, and didn't dare to speak, for fear that he would cry in front of his master as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Thank you for your hard work over the years, Jin'er."

Tears welled up in his eyes, but Lu Jin bit his lips tightly and refused to cry out loud even though his body was sobbing and shaking.

"Go ahead." Zuo Rutong smiled, "Go and continue practicing with your fellow disciples."

"Yes...Master." Lu Jin turned around and walked forward.

But after walking a few steps, he covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.

"a ha ha ha!"

"Lu Jin is crying!"

"Look at the way he's crying! Oh my, he's like a little cat!"

Shuiyun, Changqing and other fellow disciples immediately surrounded Lu Jin, joking and laughing heartily.

Lu Jin was speechless, tears streaming down his face like a burst water pipe, unable to be stopped at all.

Zuo Rutong watched Lu Jin being surrounded by his fellow disciples and slowly leaving. The smile on his face gradually faded, and finally he looked a little sad.

"Senior Brother." He seemed to rush over.

"Junior brother, tell me, am I sometimes not competent as a master?"

Si Chong smiled and said, "How could that be? In my heart, you are the best teacher in the world."

"You..." Zuo Rutong shook his head and smiled, "You only know how to flatter me."

"Hey, this is what I really think, and my disciples all think so."

"Really……"

Zuo Ruotong looked at Lu Jin's disappearing back and smiled gently: "Maybe. I hope I won't let Jin'er down in his last lesson."

Life returned to normal.

However, there was a disciple named Li Muxuan missing from the Trinity Sect.

Moreover, no one in the sect mentioned this matter, as if Li Muxuan had never appeared.

Lu Jin was worried for a few days, but everything turned out fine. Except for Li Muxuan's disappearance, nothing else changed.

Zuo Rutong didn't look for him again. He continued to guide his disciples' cultivation whenever he had time, just like before.

In fact, Lu Jin also wanted to talk to Zuo Rutong, but he didn't dare. For some reason, he became particularly timid.

But as time went by, Lu Jin gradually put these things behind him.

This may be active or passive, he seems unwilling to think about some things.

Without Li Muxuan, Lu Jin felt that his life was very happy.

He practiced martial arts and joked with his fellow disciples every day, and often served Zuo Rutong wholeheartedly, without any jerk trying to compete with him for favor.

Cool!

This is the life that Lu Jin wants!

He didn't want to consider whether this was a dream or reality. All of this was so real, how could it be fake?

Maybe... maybe he is already dead, and now he is just reunited with his mentor and fellow disciples in another world.

right! That must be it!

Gradually, Lu Jin got used to this kind of life and felt happy and blessed every day.

He thought that this kind of life would continue forever and would never be disturbed again.

But one day, he followed his senior brother to the mountain to pick tea. In the afternoon, Changqing suddenly ran over.

"Quick! Go back! Someone is here to challenge Master!"

Lu Jin was stunned and asked curiously, "Who wants to challenge Master?"

"I don't know him, but he said he is the head of Quanxing Sect, and his name is Wu Gensheng!"

Lu Jin's pupils trembled, and he felt as if struck by lightning. The tea leaves in his hand spilled all over the floor without him even noticing.

"No...no...no!"

After a while, Lu Jin suddenly yelled, his eyes filled with bloodshot, and he ran madly towards the Trinity Gate without caring about anything else.


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