Who would have thought, Han Jing looked straight in his eyes and replied, "That doesn't matter."

Feng Rugu: "What is important?"

Han Jing said lowly and indifferently: "The way of heaven is balanced, and light and shadow exist."

When he said this, he had no special expression.

No fanaticism, no admiration.

It seems that the way of heaven is not that important.

In other words, it seems that everything in the world is equal in his heart, so it doesn't seem important.

In order to avoid the eyes and ears of the unswerving disciples, Feng Rugu grabbed Han Jing's wrist and dragged Han Jing into the palace of Yu Sheng.

After all, Feng Rugu has been resting for ten years in the "deep still water flowing" and has lost physical strength and is still insufficient.

Just now, he drove his spiritual power and hugged Ru Yiyi, who was taller than him all the way. In addition, his mood was surging at this moment, and he couldn't control himself. Feng Ru Yuan's chest was fluctuating violently, and he couldn't say a word for a while, as if he was extremely tired and exhausted.

Han Jing did not struggle, but instead grabbed his wrist with his backhand, held it in his palm, and gently tapped his pulse with his fingertips.

...He was adjusting Feng Rugu's breathing in this way.

Gentle, concerned.

When Feng Rugushu breathed out and looked at his wrist holding him, Han Jing was slightly stunned.

He didn't know why he was doing this, as if this was something he should do as a brother.

...But this is unreasonable.

Because their status is very different now.

One master, one servant.

A victim, a sinner.

So he let go of Feng Rugu, his palm slowly lowered along his side, and Feng Rugu still held his collar tightly.

Feng Rugu's voice became a little hoarse.

He still had the same question: "…Why?"

Han Jing said quietly: "This is the way of heaven. Light needs shadow, light and shadow, and light and shadow are mutually generated, and yin and yang are mutually assisted, so that the way of heaven is the way of heaven. If you are unwilling to practice in the way of heaven, there are frequent struggles, and it is mostly due to greed. Where does greed come from? - The devil's way is weak. Light and shadow have always existed in the way of heaven. If there is no shadow outside, shadow will be born from itself. Once you lose your natural enemies, snakes, insects, rats and ants will breed, let alone humans?"

——Han Jing gave his answer, not the answer Feng Ruju wanted.

Feng Rugu's hands began to shake again.

Han Jing has a different meaning to him than his senior brother.

He could act spoiled in front of his senior brother, but in his mind, he would rather regard his senior brother as someone who needed his protection.

And Han Jing is the real brother.

During that time spent together in the "left world", he once served as Feng Ruyuan's sustenance and a powerful and steady support as the earth.

He shed tears, he was gentle, he never lost his temper with anyone, but he always stood behind everyone, mediating the many contradictions during the escape process, and unraveling the knots that made people anxious.

And then he became like he is now cold and frosty.

Feng Rugu tried hard to maintain peace and asked softly: "...Sixteen lives, plus Shanghai Jing, and the balance of heaven that the people you killed later got? Why are they?"

Han Jing said calmly: "It is because of innocence that it is fair."

"If you indulge this, the Taoist sect will sooner or later be destroyed by the worm. At that time, the demons gained power and took revenge, and more than these lives died. Therefore, there is no need to distinguish between good and evil in killing people. After all, when the heavenly Tao is backfiring, they will not worry about whether the dead victims are good or evil, and innocent."

Han Jing raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes were filled with a sober and calmness: "Now, the Taoist Sect has been impacted, and the magical Sect is the largest and most complete Sect now, with you personally taking charge of the contract...it won't be worse."

"It's just... I underestimated you." Speaking of this, Han Jing seriously reflected on his mistakes, "I really should trust you a little more."

Feng Rugu gritted his teeth and forced himself to have a clear idea: "Senior Brother Han, since you are still alive, why don't you go back to the master's sect? Zhiyuejun has been looking for you..."

Hearing the name of "Zhiyuejun", Han Jing rubbed his chest with one hand, his expression as usual: "He can't find someone for a long time. Master has long been a saint. He repeatedly entered the 'Liang World' to find me, activate his skills, and soon he will ascend to the immortal world."

Feng Rugu was silent for a moment: "...Do you know he is looking for you?"

"Yes, I know."

"You could have come to me. Why didn't you go back to Danyang and explain your thoughts to me clearly? I might listen to what you said."

"I can't go back." Han Jing said, "I am no longer the person in charge needed by the master. Also, I don't go to you because it doesn't make sense: after observing, I thought that you were harmed by the demonic path, and have accepted the Seven Flower Seal, and will no longer willingly join the demonic path."

"Senior Brother Han..."

"Don't call me Senior Brother Han." Han Jing calmly pulled the red veil in Feng Rugu's hand and tied it to his face, "My surname is not Han. My name is Shi Shujing, I am not from Danyang Peak. Don't call me wrong."

His seemingly ordinary emphasis made Feng Rugu close his eyes.

The ending...really, as he thought?

Han Jing's eyes were like ice and like torches.

He saw Feng Rugu's shaken momentarily, and guessed his thoughts.

Han Jing asked: "As it happened, did you find out?"

Feng Ruogu said nothing.

He would rather his own conjecture be wrong.

"Do you find it strange? I clearly agree with the way of dealing with the world of the world, and I just want Lin Xuejing to give way to you. So why do I bring my own troubles to the world? If I don't enter, I can kill people behind my back and push you into the world; if I enter the world of the world myself, I will have a layer of attachment."

Feng Rugu slightly released his fingers holding his front.

He knew that he could not stop anything.

So, he no longer imprisoned Han Jing and let Han Jing kneel down.

At the same time, he gave Han Jingxin's answer: "Because... I need to establish my authority after I get started."

"You have chosen a good time to come back." Han Jing knelt on his knees, looked up at Feng Rugu, and took his words, "You have solved the danger of extermination for the Bushimen. But this is not enough. First, you have established authority in front of the Taoist sect outside the Bushimen, but you have not established authority in the inside. Second, the Taoist sect still needs the life of Tang swordsmen. Only by solving this matter can the Bushimen be completely safe."

Feng Rugu stopped talking.

Han Jing: "These two problems can be solved together."

"As soon as you came here, you became the number one person in the Bushi Sect as the Lord Yun Zhongjun. There will always be people who are dissatisfied."

"However, you only need to clear the snow and act resolutely, kill someone who has some status in the Bushimen but has brought disaster to the Bushimen and almost destroyed the foundation in the door. You will be able to gain a foothold in the door."

Feng Rugu: "...Okay, don't say it anymore."

Han Jing turned a deaf ear and continued, "For ten years, I have no friends or relatives in the world. If I am a little closer, I will not rebel against you because of this. I have no worries, so you can rest assured."

Feng Rugu: "...Don't say it again."

Han Jing fell to the ground, looked up at Feng Rugu, and said in a calm tone: "Kill me is the last thing I can do for you."

Feng Rugu: "..."

"So, I said, you don't have to know the reason why I became like this. For reason, I, the culprit, must die."

After saying that, Han Jing looked straight at Feng Ruyuan calmly, softened his voice and said, "Please kill me to prove the way."

Feng Rugu turned his head and calmed down for a moment, suddenly turned back his gaze and asked, "Where is the senior brother?"

Han Jing obviously paused, "…what?"

Feng Rugu asked him: "What does 'Shi Shujing' mean?"

Han Jing: "It's just a name."

Feng Rugu: "You have a clear heart..."

Han Jing interrupted him: "It's just a name."

Speaking of this, a confused gap appeared in Han Jingjian's cold eyes, as if Chu Yang had put all his strength into the thick fog and opened a bright road.

However, it was only a moment.

The ice in Han Jing's eyes gathered and condensed again.

He pressed his hand to the heart and pressed down with force.

Feng Rugu looked into his eyes.

Han Jing's eyes were not caused by being possessed by the devil, but were blue in the blue sky, which was a bit terrifying.

After watching for a long time, Feng Rugu seemed to have thought of something, lowered his head, blinked his eyes a few times quickly, turned around and brushed his sleeves, and said coldly: "Shi Shujing, the protector of the Bushimen."

Han calmly lowered his head willingly and waited for the penalty: "Yes."

Feng Rugu: "What do you want to do?"

Han Jing looked up in surprise.

...This seems to be different from the punishment he imagined.

Feng Rugu didn't look back, and didn't even have a redundant look: "I'll give you time to do it...before I found out that you were Tang Daoke."

Han Jing was thinking and did not give the answer immediately.

Feng Rugu asked him: "Is three days enough?"
To be continued...