Zhao Jiyou looked up at me in surprise.

I sighed and silently put the seven-orbital fruit in Zhao Jiyou's hand, turning silently and walking to Jiang Bing's bed.

Master DaoJian handed over the choice to me, and he said that if it weren't for my Zhao Jiyou, I wouldn't be able to find the 490th step, so I should choose this choice.

But I think all this belongs to Zhao Jiyou. This is what Zhao Jiyou deserves. Why do I have to force others to do it?

Even without me, I believe Zhao Jiyou will find the 490th staircase, it is just a matter of time.

When I touched Jiang Bing's cold face, my heart felt curdled. When I put the seven-orbital fruit silently in Zhao Jiyou's hand, I thought that no matter what choice or decision Zhao Jiyou made, I wouldn't blame him.

If he chooses to hand over the seven-orbital fruit to Jiang Bing, I will be grateful to him. If he chooses to keep the seven-orbital fruit with himself, I will feel happy for him.

In fact, if it were normal things, I firmly believe that Zhao Jiyou would choose to help us without hesitation, but I was completely unsure about this matter.

Zhao Jiyou has always been indifferent to fame and fortune and did not like to compete with others for official positions and profits, but he only has a special liking for Taoism and Taoism.

So this is also something I can't take any attention.

Gently touching Jiang Bing's cheek, I smiled miserably and slowly lay down in Jiang Bing's ear and whispered: "No matter what, don't blame Youzi. If you want to blame, blame me. I made you look like this."

"But don't worry, if you really leave, I will be ordained as a monk, kneel down and recite the Buddhist scriptures for you thousands of times until you die of thirst... and starve to death."

"Even so, I will not choose to enter the six realms of reincarnation. I will wait for you under the Forgetful River, waiting for you to gather with me again."

Jiang Bing couldn't speak, but I knew she wouldn't blame Zhao Jiyou.

Everyone has their own choices, and we have no reason to let Yuko influence Yuko's choices. No matter how Yuko chooses, he still has enough weight in my heart.

"bump."

The door of the room was suddenly opened, and I turned around and saw Yuko walking out of the room with the Qiji Fruit.

The string that was volatile in my heart finally stopped when Zhao Jiyou left. A meaningful smile remained on the corner of my mouth, although it looked a little bitter.

I thought Zhao Jiyou would resolutely choose to use the seven-orbital fruit to bless him, but when I heard what Zhao Jiyou said outside the door in the room, my whole body trembled suddenly.

I walked out of the room and saw Zhao Jiyou kneeling on the ground, holding Qijiyao Guoyi with his hands in his arms, staring at the side room with his door closed.

"Have you ever thought about it? It would be useless if you regret it after taking the Qiji Fruit."

The regretful words were heard in the room.

"I have actually thought about it for a long time, but I didn't react for a while." Zhao Jiyou chuckled and said, "It's my disciple who is stupid in heaven who doesn't understand the master's good intentions. If it weren't for helping me find the 490th level disciple, how could he remember so many supreme Taoisms?"

"Remember and Xihui are different. Remember, but don't you feel painful if you can't perform?"

Zhao Jiyou knelt on the ground without being humble and arrogant and blurted out, saying: "The master has taught his disciples to be content and happy since he was a child. It is mine, and it is mine. No matter how I force it, it is not mine. If there is no accurate and positive assistance, I will not know when I will remember the supreme Taoist Dharma."

"Cry." The door of the side room was opened, and he stood outside the door.

Through the faint lights in the room, I could see the doting expression on Zhao Jiyou's face.

Just comparing Zhao Jiyou with Taojin's age, I suddenly realized that this kind of doting appearance is always a bit strange.

"Master." Zhao Jiyou should have not seen the whole story for a long time. At the moment the door was opened, Zhao Jiyou hurriedly knelt on the ground and crawled forward two steps.

Daojin sighed and said to Zhao Jiyou: "Stand up."

Zhao Jiyou stood up obediently and stood respectfully in front of Taoist all, lowering his head slightly.

"There." The gaze suddenly stood outside the door, and shook his hand and pointed to the small path in front of the fenced courtyard.

Zhao Jiyou looked at the point where he said in confusion, frowned and said nothing.

"I found you there twenty-five years ago." Dao Jin raised his hand and slowly lowered his eyes and his eyes were filled with memories. In this atmosphere, his voice seemed to have become extremely vicissitudes: "You were still in your infancy at that time. If your crying alarm had alarmed me, I'm afraid you would have frozen to death in front of the Taoist temple."

"The disciple's life is saved by the master." Zhao Jiyou smiled heartlessly.

I leaned against the door and took out a cigarette and put it on the corner of my mouth. The sound of the lighter alarmed the master and apprentice. The master and apprentice looked at me and ignored me.

"I have always known who keeps you in front of my Taoist temple. After I found you, I held you and waited in front of the door for a night but couldn't find your biological parents. In desperation, I had to take you to the Taoist temple." Daojin walked to the stone table and bench in the courtyard and sat down and sighed slowly: "I have been living in peace all year round and want to put you in the Taoist temple first. If one day your biological parents come to find you, I can also entrust you to them, but this wait will be twenty-five years."

It should be the first time that Zhao Jiyou has heard the story of the past, and stood by Daojin carefully and listened to Daojin continues to speak.

Dao Jin shook his head and said a gentle tone: "You are born stupid and speak at the age of two, and you can walk at the age of three."

I couldn't help laughing, but I didn't expect that Zhao Jiyou could speak only when he was two years old and walk only when he was three years old.

Zhao Jiyou scratched his head awkwardly without saying anything.

Daojin continued to sigh and said, "When you were three years old, I put the five Taoist instruments in front of you for your choice. If you choose one, I will teach you one. If you choose all of them, I will give them all to you. But later you only chose the peach wood sword. Perhaps this is God's will. Your ability to learn to eliminate demons and protect Taoism is always talented, which is completely inconsistent with your natural stupidity. You can only show outstanding talent and wisdom in Taoism. I have given you the rest, but the effect is not significant at all."

"You can read the Taoist scriptures at the age of five. I think with your talent, I will sooner or later become a leader in the Taoist sect. That is, at that time, I chose a site to set up a formation and carved Taoist mountain techniques on the moss steps outside the door without reservation."

Daojin reached out to pour tea, but Zhao Jiyou snatched it first. Zhao Jiyou skillfully poured a cup of tea for Daojin and handed it to Daojin.

Dao Jin took a sip of tea and shook his head and sighed, "But who knew that luck has made people feel good. It has been twenty years since you were five years old. From the time you were five years old, I asked you to count the steps of the mountain to the path in front of the Taoist temple. You have no tricks and don't know how to adapt. You only know how to count the steps in front of you. This count will take twenty years. If you hadn't met him, you wouldn't have found the mysterious use in your life."

He pointed at me in the words.

Zhao Jiyou quickly whispered: "My master is born stupid and knows that since you want to teach me, why do you still have to wait for twenty years?"

"If it is yours, it is yours. If it is not yours, you will not force it." Dao Jian glanced at Zhao Jiyou and retorted in his words: "If those supreme Taoisms should be yours, you have practiced them twenty years ago. You are born stupid and have not been able to understand the mysteries of them until now, it proves that those supreme Taoisms do not belong to you. Look at you now, even if you have completely remembered those Taoisms but cannot practice them, isn't this the foundation of that sentence?"

Zhao Jiyou was speechless.

I smoked silently without saying anything. I originally thought that Zhao Jiyou couldn't understand what the master said, but I guessed wrongly.

"Master, I know you are doing your best for me. But Jiang Bing and Zhunzheng are my friends of life and death. Now, when Jiang Bing is in trouble, I have no reason to stand by and watch." Zhao Jiyou put the teapot on the table and said righteously: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. You have taught me since I was a child. Now, in my eyes, human life is far more important than Taoism!"

"You know how to sacrifice yourself for justice." Dao Jian shook his head with a smile, but the smell was sneering.

Zhao Jiyou wanted to say something, but I snatched it first.

I threw away the cigarette butt and looked at Tao Jin without being humble and arrogant, and said word by word: "If Master Tao Jin doesn't want to save her, it's okay. There is no need to make things difficult for Youzi here. This trip to Qiyun Mountain is considered to be in vain."

"Certain, how could you talk to my master like this?" Zhao Jiyou was a little anxious when he heard me say this, and kept winking at me.

Dao Jin turned around and glared at Zhao Jiyou, looking at me casually: "Do you think I don't want to save her?"

"If you really want to save her, why are you going around with the younger generation again and again?" I looked at me and felt a little restless.

Daojin looked at me with unbearable help: "She will have this disaster in her life. If I save her, I will be against the will of heaven and change my fate."

"life?"

When I heard all the words, I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say. I turned around and looked at Jiang Bing lying on the bed. When I turned my head again, my face was full of determination.

"I want to save her, no matter what, I have to save her. Even if it is against the will of heaven and change my fate!"

Zhao Jiyou, who was standing beside him, looked nervously and said, "Master..."

After all the way, he waved his hand to stop Zhao Jiyou, who wanted to speak but stopped. He stood up and looked at me with a squint: "It's simple to change one's destiny, but how easy is it to do it?"

"As long as you can save her, no matter what I ask me to do, as long as you can save her." I gritted my teeth and said firmly.

I know that it is easy to save Jiang Bing, but after that, I still have the word "choice".

If he chooses to save Jiang Bing, he will make Jiang Bing safe and sound. If he chooses not to save Jiang Bing, Jiang Bing will dissipate his three souls and lose all seven souls.

The vicissitudes of the face disappear but disappear, and the resoluteness of the face is replaced by the face.

"It's not impossible to ask me to save her, but I want you to agree to a request."

"Don't talk about one request, if she can save her, even if she has a hundred requests, I won't refuse much."

"Okay!" Dao Jin turned around and looked at the moon in the sky, stretched out his palm and pinched his fingers, and said with a sad face: "The woman's seven souls will dissipate at midnight. This is your last time. I have no other requests and just ask you to agree to one request. If you agree to me, you will save her. If you don't agree, please take this woman out of my Taoist temple."

"What are the requirements?" I heard the reversal saying that Jiang Bing would not survive tonight at twelve o'clock. I suddenly became impatient.

Daojin sighed lightly: "After the matter is finished, you will leave the world and accompany me to light the green lamp in this temple, and stay alone for a hundred years."
Chapter completed!