The ancestor of the ruthless Taoist, Jianyin, had a disciple of the Tao of Heaven thousands of years ago. He was obedient, kind-hearted, and caring about the common people. Unfortunately, when he was in seclusion, his inner demon took advantage of him, and his Taoist heart was broken.
He watched helplessly as the only closed disciple chose to commit suicide for the sake of the people in the world and died. He did not feel any pain at all, but was proud of it.
"This is my good disciple, Jiu Jianyin, who has earned a lot of backbone! So what about the inner demons? I can't even humiliate him in the slightest!"
He is ruthless and cold-hearted. He has been chased and scolded by Heaven for three thousand years, but he has never repented.
But after Tian Daozi died, he never accepted another disciple.
Suddenly one day, an old woman brought a pot of wine to him, surrounded by young children, full of laughter, and his eyes became wet for no reason.
So what if you have a body of cultivation, if you have no successor, this life will be nothing more than this.
His disciple, no matter in appearance, character, or understanding, throughout the three thousand lifetimes, there is no equal.
That is the orthodox way of heaven that he worked hard and spent his whole life to uphold!
How could there be no more Tiandaozi in the world, and no more Wang Luoqing in the world.
With a sudden thought, he spent his whole life and cultivated himself, changed the realm of reincarnation, and returned to three thousand years ago.
In his new life, he vowed to protect his calf at all costs.
But I didn't expect that what forced Tiandaozi to commit suicide was actually a love disaster carefully planned by the inner demon.
The human world paid tribute to a beauty whose features and eyes were somewhat similar to those of Jian Yin when he was young.
Tiandaozi accepted it.
Tiandaozi was emotional.
Oh shit! After learning the truth, Niu Bibi was furious.
"This stupid thing is so deceiving!"
"You bully my disciples, and you still want to plagiarize my face?"
"This is not a trap for Heaven. This is just stepping on my face on the ground and wiping the soles of my feet!"
In a rage, Jian Yin kicked away the demon substitute, put on his wedding clothes, straightened his jade crown, and sat in the sedan chair.
The Patriarch of Wuqingdao wants to personally join the game!
Thousands of red gauze, the crowds were bustling, until the pair of pale and slender hands opened the curtain, everything was silent.
The young man still looked as picturesque as he remembered, but the first time he saw him, his breath was slightly stagnant.
"I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you..."
"Older?"
Xijian Yinli was not straight-forward but also strong, "Don't you hear that one day in the sky and one year on the earth?"
The young man's fingertips couldn't stop trembling, "Is this like this..."
In the shadow of the lamp, the young man drank the wine for a while and fell into his arms as childishly and tenderly as a melon and an egg.
The dead cow is used to having a rough nose. For the first time, he was polite and restrained. He couldn't bear to touch him.
But when he thought about it, the obedient disciple would become a demon and kill himself, with thousands of swords piercing his heart and destroying all his broken souls... After thinking about it, he still cruelly decided to kill himself.
Isn't it just dual cultivation? He did it for him, an orthodox disciple of Heavenly Dao.
When he was moved, the young man nestled in his arms and cried until he was out of breath.
He stroked the face that was similar to his master's again and again, wishing he could drown himself in this dream-like joy.
"Master... You have been refusing to see me for more than ten thousand years..."
"That's great, you are reincarnated, don't you... Don't want me..."
Jian Yin:......
Oh, it turns out that flies don't bite seamless eggs.
Be hard-spoken and soft-hearted, but protect the calf's life. In the later stage, he will return to his peak cultivation level.
She looks innocent but is actually sinister, but she is soft and fragrant in front of her husband, but in fact she is just a meter tall.
All the members were reborn with memories of past lives, and their hearts were broken by a single thought. I thought Gong would remove him from the school, but he didn't expect Gong to send himself to bed!
The two had a master-disciple relationship at the beginning! It's a misunderstanding!
But if it's crooked, it's crooked! It only takes a stick of incense to deteriorate!
2025/9/21
Purpose: The greatest truth and simplicity, the world is for the common good