Chapter 837 Three Rulers

"Great Immortal Realm?"

Listening to Lu Qingguan's words, Fang Yuan focused slightly and remained silent for a long time.

Lu Qingguan was very honest and didn't try to hide anything. Fang Yuan could tell whether he was hiding anything or not, but that was all he could tell himself. He couldn't explain what he had learned from the Qingyang Sect stone slab. All soared.

After listening to all this, Fang Yuan couldn't comment, so he could only ponder over it carefully, and said to Lu Qingguan: "Junior brother Lu, your opportunity is very mysterious, and I can't understand the truth behind it. However, I can tell you frankly that there are some things in your aura that scare me even. , but lost the root!”

Hearing this, Lu Qingguan was startled slightly, nodded and said, "I will remember what Brother Fang Yuan said!"

Fang Yuan knew that he had a stable temperament, so he didn't say any more, the two of them bowed their hands and parted outside the hall.

Now those who came to welcome him out of the customs had already greeted him, and he had done all the courtesy, so he also thought about the stone slab alone, and walked down the mountain. Yun Zhou had already received his orders, and had been waiting on the mountainside for a long time. When he saw Fang Yuan, he came forward to tell him that everything was ready. Fang Yuan nodded to him, took a paper python, and went to Langya Pavilion alone to express his condolences.

Today's Wenwen Mountain is, after all, a fairy feast, with a cheerful atmosphere, but Langya Pavilion is full of mourning.

The master of Langya Pavilion lost his reputation and suffered a violent death. After seeing the head and remains of the Lord of Darkness, the sage Tiankui of Xianmeng quietly returned his head to Langya Pavilion.

Originally, the death of the master of a holy place was a major event, and the entire cultivation world would be alarmed and sent off by the heavens. However, because the master of the Langya Pavilion did something that is unacceptable to the world, the entire Langya Pavilion was almost buried with him. Therefore, the Langya Pavilion was unable to arrange the funeral for him with great fanfare, and did not even announce it to the outside world.

Even a few old friends can only come to the door quietly to see each other off.

This kind of thing sounds sad, but when you think about it carefully, who can be blamed?

It is already a blessing that Langya Pavilion can keep its own orthodox lineage after the Lord of Darkness incident.

When Teng Yun arrived at the gate of De Mountain, Fang Yuan pressed the head of the cloud, and saw that Mr. Wu Mu was already waiting here, so he led into Langya Pavilion, and saw a small mourning hall built in front of the small building deep in Langya Pavilion, Mrs. Bai, Bai Youran, and Bai Youran's newly married wife were kneeling on the side of the mourning hall to see each other off. There were several white lanterns tied outside, and the world was pitch black.

In order to prevent the funeral from making too much noise and arousing criticism from outsiders, the servants and family generals in Langya Pavilion did not wear filial piety, only their family members wore hemp. Not to mention the holy place, even the ordinary world would not be so shabby.

"Anyway, I respect your knowledge, come here to offer a stick of incense!"

Fang Yuan put down the paper python, took a stick of incense from Mr. Wu Mu's hand, stepped forward and inserted it into the incense burner.

Here, you can see a few four or five sticks of incense, which must be respected by the Immortal Emperor of Jiuchongtian and the ancestors of Wangqing Island.

At this time, only they can disregard the criticism of the world and come to see the old man for a ride.

"gentlemen!"

Bai Youran knelt on the side in silence the whole time, bowing to those who came to offer incense, until Fang Yuan came to offer incense, he suddenly raised his head, his face was full of tears, and said in a crying voice: "Sir, I have met my father not long ago, but I can feel that he is not a bad person, but he was forced to death by the people of the world, and they forced me to go out, and offered my father's head with my own hands. I want to avenge my father!"

Fang Yuan suddenly turned around and looked at Bai Youran coldly.

Bai Youran stiffened her neck, her eyes were full of pain and hatred, as well as endless confusion.

Seeing his appearance, Mrs. Bai felt worried, but unfortunately, she didn't know how to persuade him.

Fang Yuan stared at him for a long while before shouting: "Yunzhou, get the ruler!"

Yun Zhou, who was behind Fang Yuan, shook his head slightly, had no choice but to run to the nearby bamboo forest, cut the bamboo into a ruler, and handed it to Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan held a three-foot bamboo board, looked at Bai Youran seriously, and said, "Your father saw me in the Dazizai God and Demon Palace. We have different ways. He should have killed me mercilessly, but he said he owed me a favor, so he said a lot of extra words!"

"This favor is because I once taught you!"

Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said: "He is your father, he should have taught you, but he stayed away from you for his own way, so I will be the one who taught you. Since your father accepts my favor, it means that he also approves of my teaching to you!"

As he spoke, he ordered Bai Youran to raise his palm.

Bai Youran was already a Nascent Soul cultivator and an adult. At this time, he was suffering and confused, but facing Fang Yuan's gaze, he subconsciously raised his palm, just like when he was very young. It's just that there is still a lot of dissatisfaction in his eyes. When he was beaten by Fang Yuan when he was a child, he was very dissatisfied, but now, this dissatisfaction is even more different from when he was a child.

"Just a few days ago, your father appeared in the side hall. He helped me deduce the Daoist scriptures. He was amazingly talented. I admired him very much. Without him, my derivation of the Taoist scriptures would not be so smooth. Therefore, whether it is watching him or watching our previous master-student relationship, I will teach you a good lesson. It can be regarded as in front of your father, so that he can leave this world with peace of mind..."

While talking, Fang Yuan raised the ruler and took a heavy step.

"Snapped!"

Bai Youran's palms immediately turned red, and her whole body trembled, but she tried her best not to move.

Fang Yuan wanted to hit him with a ruler, but he didn't dare to use his mana to resist. What's more, when Fang Yuan hit this foot, he used some kind of divine power law, which directly hit his soul. Even with his cultivation, he couldn't bear the pain.

"This foot is to teach you to recognize the truth!"

Fang Yuan said sharply: "What kind of person your father is, I can't tell now, but what he did, so far, has indeed killed many people. He punished himself to apologize, and it was his own intention. People in the world want an explanation, and there is nothing wrong with it. You hate the world because of your father's death, and even want to take revenge on the people in the world. This is wrong, so I will beat you!"

Bai Youran bit her lip, her palm still stretched out straight.

Fang Yuan raised the ruler, and struck down heavily for the second time, causing a red swell to appear in Bai Youran's palm.

Hearing that loud sound, Madam Bai couldn't help turning her head away, tears streaming down her face.

Bai Youran's newlywed wife couldn't bear it, she seemed to want to jump up to stop her, but she thought of what her father-in-law said before he died, and knew it was wrong, so she could only lower her head, telling herself over and over again, not to hate Fang Yuan, but to understand him.

"This foot is to teach you to tell right from wrong!"

Fang Yuan said to Bai Youran: "Your father's path is not as simple as outsiders say, but it is still unclear whether it is good or bad. You are a fool to inherit his path without knowing what his path is. Don't even think about this matter in the future. I will take a look at his path. If it is an evil path, I will directly destroy it!"

Bai Youran's lips were already biting blood, but her palms were still straight.

He resisted the pain that touched his soul, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, if the way my father left is right?"

Fang Yuan came to his senses and said: "Then I will inherit it directly, it's not your turn!"

Bai Youran was suddenly stunned, raised her head, and looked at Fang Yuan with a complicated expression, as if she didn't know what to say.

"But that wouldn't be right!"

Fang Yuan shook his head, and said: "Anytime, the idea of ​​destroying the world is wrong!"

After finishing speaking, he hit the third foot heavily.

Bai Youran was on the verge of falling, but she still forced herself to kneel upright, only looking at Fang Yuan, tears welled up in her eyes.

"The third foot is to teach you to be responsible!"

After Fang Yuan finished beating him, he let out a long sigh and threw the ruler aside. He seemed a little tired. He sat on the bluestone next to him, looked at Bai Youran and said, "Your mother, your newly married wife, and this huge Langya Pavilion are all your responsibilities. Now that your father is gone, you are the new Langya Pavilion master. What you should think about is how to protect them, not just speak harshly!"

Tears flowed down Bai Youran's face, she lowered her head and did not speak.

The newlywed wife next to him hurriedly came forward to hold his hand and apply medicine to him, and the original resentment in her heart suddenly disappeared.

"Mr. Fang Yuan, please sit in the side hall and have a cup of tea!"

Mrs. Bai took a look at Bai Youran, sighed softly, stood up, and asked Fang Yuan to sit down in the side hall. She personally served tea and placed it beside Fang Yuan. After a long time, she sighed and said, "Mr. Fang Yuan, this time I am facing a catastrophe in Langya Pavilion, and it is all thanks to your care, especially after Bai'er has undergone such a great change, his Dao heart has a shadow, and thanks to Mr. You who can teach him!"

"One drink and one peck, it's pre-determined. Madam doesn't need to thank me. Back then you didn't dislike my vulgar background and ruined my future. You still gave me the opportunity to study in Langya Pavilion. This is already doomed. Now, I just repay this old favor!"

What Fang Yuan said was very frank, and there was nothing to hide.

Mrs. Bai nodded, saddened: "My husband...who would have thought of that?"

"Perhaps, what the pavilion master did is not as simple as what the world sees!"

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, then said: "Actually, I'm here, and I have another question to ask. The Langya Pavilion has unparalleled collections, including all the treasures in the world, but I don't know Madam. Have you heard some rumors about the stone tablet from the sky?"

Mrs. Bai was slightly startled, and said: "Yes, there are some extensions in my Langya Pavilion!"

She said, hesitated for a moment, and said: "To tell you the truth, sir, my husband's temperament changed a lot, and it was also when he saw the inscription!"

Fang Yuan's heart trembled when he heard it, and after a long while, he said, "Take me to have a look!"