After lunch, the young Han Zhenjian suddenly had an idea to discuss Taoism with Xu Xiaotian.

"have."

Xu Xiaotian is very happy to answer questions for his beloved apprentice.

"Not only Tianxuan, but any sect and even any industry in the world has people committing suicide."

"But all sects regard suicide as a taboo. Taoism is a pure place for cultivating immortals and seeking the truth. If you die here, wouldn't it make our Taoism seem unprofessional? Well, why do you suddenly ask this?"

Han Zhenjian said:

"Nothing. When I was going down the mountain today, I saw someone committing suicide by jumping into the river at Xujiadian, at the foot of the mountain."

"Not one, but two. Half a month ago, another girl also jumped into the river and committed suicide."

Xu Xiaotian lowered his eyelids as he peeled the tea eggs that Han's mother had just cooked.

When Han Zhenjian heard this, his hands trembled and the half-eaten tea egg fell to the ground.

"Master, how do you know?"

A trace of uneasiness appeared on Han Zhenjian's young face, but he then forced himself to remain calm.

"A local gentry bully raped a woman, but the woman was chaste and would rather die than obey, so she jumped into the river and committed suicide. This was the first body found in the river."

"Half a month later, the bully's body also appeared in the same river. This is the second body."

Xu Xiaotian spoke slowly, handed the peeled tea egg in his hand to Han Zhenjian, and looked up at him.

The clear starry eyes made Han Zhenjian feel as if he was seen through inside and out.

"People say that the bully died in the same way because his conscience was condemned, or because he was avenged by the ghost of the dead woman."

Xu Xiaotian wiped his hands with a handkerchief as if nothing had happened, and continued to speak,

"But they underestimated the moral bottom line of the evildoers. These evildoers who bully men and women in the countryside have long lost their consciences. They can't even stop the female ghost from coming back to seek revenge."

"The one who actually killed that evil man..."

Hearing this, Han Zhenjian, who was already sweating profusely, knelt down in front of Xu Xiaotian with a plop.

"Master, so you know everything..."

Han Zhenjian said weakly, "This matter is difficult for me to talk about, and I dare not bring it up in front of others..."

"After hearing the story of that woman, I was so angry that I wanted to seek justice for her. But the bully refused to repent and became even more rampant, even attacking me."

"The disciple was so angry that he accidentally beat him to death."

Xu Xiaotian looked at him deeply and asked:

"Do you regret it?"

Han Zhenjian's eyes suddenly became firm, and he said without hesitation: "No regrets!"

“If I had to do it again, I would do it again.”

Xu Xiaotian was calm: "Get up, it's not you who killed the evil man, but justice."

"Some people make people happy wherever they go, but bullies like these will only make people happy when they leave."

"You killed a bad guy and brought peace to the area. The benefits far outweigh the disadvantages."

"But, you are still wrong about this matter."

Xu Xiaotian changed the subject.

"Is the disciple wrong?"

Han Zhenjian was stunned.

"Well, you should kill the bully's son as well. His son is not a good guy either. He colluded with the government and acted tyrannically. He even killed more than a dozen innocent people."

Xu Xiaotian said, "More importantly, when you killed the bully, his son saw it clearly in the attic. He is an eyewitness who is willing to come forward and identify you."

"If you don't remove the roots, the grass will grow again in the spring breeze..."

Han Zhenjian was shocked and said, "Master Muji? What is that? I don't have that thing."

“…”

I tell you that you have to root out the problem completely, and you ask me what Mu Ji Zhenren is?

Xu Xiaotian said:

"In short, either don't do it, or cut off the cause and effect. Otherwise, you will get into trouble later."

Han Zhenjian was a shrewd and thoughtful child, otherwise he would not have disguised the death as suicide by jumping into the river. This time he understood everything at once and said with his head down: "Disciple will obey the master's order."

Han Zhen lowered his sword head.

"Get up."

Xu Xiaotian changed the subject.

"There's a summit in a few days. Do you want to attend?"

Han Zhenjian shook his head: "No."

"Why?" Xu Xiaotian asked casually.

"Disciple has heard the names of those who have the best chance of winning. They are all famous geniuses from various peaks..."

Han Zhenjian told the truth.

"Are you scared?"

Xu Xiaotian couldn't help but wonder, how come the level of this summit competition is so high that there are people who even Han Zhenjian, who is at the peak of the Three Sun Realm, is afraid of? "No."

Han Zhen Kendo,

"I wonder how a bunch of Pei Yuan realm trash can be called geniuses? This competition is too low-level, just like children playing house."

Xu Xiaotian tactfully reminded the eleven-year-old kid: "Aren't you just a child?"

"That's right."

Han Zhenjian was not interested.

"But if I were to compete with them, they would be more like children."

"What's more, the first place only gets 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones. It's not worth wasting two days on the stage to be made a fool of for such a small amount of spirit stones."

You can’t blame Han Zhenjian for having too high a vision.

Since entering the Sanyang Realm half a year ago, he has been refining thousands of middle-grade spirit stones every day. If that is not enough, the master will give him another 100,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones were really not enough for him who had Xu Xiaotian as his master.

"oh……"

Xu Xiaotian felt relieved.

Your disciple is still your disciple.

He is always fearless of powerful enemies, but is too lazy to use violence against the weak.

Unlike the Great Emperor Xu Xiaohei who said "There are no challengers in front of me, only victims" and "Everyone here is garbage", Han Zhenjian only has eyes for challengers of equal strength and no one else.

Xu Xiaotian also understands this adventurous spirit.

After all, the child is still young and impetuous, likes excitement and challenges, and doesn’t know how cool it is to crush someone…

A few days passed in a flash.

The annual summit competition has begun!

Then a few days passed by...

For Zizhi Peak, where no one participated in this event, it didn't matter how lively and noisy Feixian Peak was.

Han Zhenjian didn't participate last year because he didn't even understand the basics of cultivating immortals at that time.

He did not participate this year because he no longer considered this level enough.

Xu Xiaotian didn't think there was anything wrong with Han Zhenjian's arrogance.

After all, even to him, a 22-year-old old comrade, Han Zhenjian is still a young man.

As the saying goes.

If a person is not crazy before the age of 20, he will definitely have no future.

If a person is still arrogant after the age of 20, he will definitely have no future.

However, Xu Xiaotian, who was isolated from the world, still heard that the one who finally won the summit was Fa Yin, the eldest disciple of Feixian Peak.

It's not surprising.

Last year, Fa Yin was only second, losing to the first place, the newly debuted Ancient Saint Ye Tan, by a slight margin.

After a year of unknown hard training, Crazy Fayin successfully defeated the most popular Ancient Saint Ye Tan and won the championship this year.

This made everyone marvel at the power of the seal, but also made the head of the sect, who had gained a reputation for being a good disciple, more worried...