The scum is all over the world, and there are Shura fields everywhere

Yang Rongrong didn't feel that she had done anything wrong and directly told what happened.

Buddha thought her behavior was too cruel and wanted to drive her out.

Although it was a pity that she couldn't eat and drink, she left without any further entanglement.

She didn't expect that Shen Wenqu would see this scene and let him remember it until now.

Shen Wenqu looked at her steadily, without blinking, and said slowly.

"Buddha believes that it is understandable that you kill someone to protect yourself, but it is too much for you to find a trafficker and kill him afterwards. You were safe at the time, and you could choose a more appropriate solution, such as killing the trafficker. Inform the government of his whereabouts so that the government can deal with the person in accordance with the law instead of killing people yourself. Do you still remember what you said in the face of the accusation from the Buddhist cultivator?"

Yang Rongrong blurted out almost without thinking.

"To cut the grass, we have to get rid of the roots. Anyone who has hurt me must pay the price. I don't believe in the government, I only believe in myself."

Shen Wenqu smiled softly: "Yes, that's what you said at the time. Buddhist cultivators thought you were stubborn and kicked you out, but I admire you very much. You dare to take responsibility and will not be responsible for your actions. What kind of lofty excuse are you looking for? Revenge is revenge, killing is killing, there is no need for others to judge what is right or wrong."

Yang Rongrong felt puzzled: "Is that why you have a crush on me?"

In fact, when she first traveled through time, she didn't even dare to kill a chicken.

Later, I was forced by life and was forced to have no choice.

Her luck is so bad that no matter where she goes, danger follows her.

She didn't want to kill anyone, but if someone wanted to kill her, she couldn't just sit back and wait for death, so she had to be ruthless.

Gradually, she learned to strike first and gain the upper hand, and also learned that to cut off the grass, you need to get rid of the roots.

Shen Wenqu said: "It's incredible to me when I say it. I did have a good impression of you at that time. You have a tough mind and are not moved by external objects. You are a good candidate for sword cultivation. Later, Xianyun Sect recruited new disciples, and I The new disciples saw you and accepted you as my disciple without hesitation."

Yang Rongrong had a strange look on her face: "I thought Xuanyue Sword Master, the No. 1 righteous one, probably disliked people like me?"

Shen Wenqu asked, "What kind of person are you?"

"Cruel, cunning, selfish, and worth every penny."

Her words were simple and straightforward, and she didn't save herself any face at all.

Shen Wenqu said seriously: "It's because others hurt you first that you fought back. This is not cruelty, this is survival."

Yang Rongrong was silent.

Yes, who doesn’t want to be a good old man who is happy and understanding of fate?

If her luck was better, if there were trustworthy people around her, she wouldn't have to be so obsessed with completing the task and returning home. She could choose to stay in this world and live as an ordinary person.

However, reality did not give her a choice.

If she wants to survive, she must adapt to the survival laws of this world where the weak and the strong eat each other.

Yang Rongrong didn't speak again for a long time.

The atmosphere became dull.

Liulang looked at Shen Wenqian and then at Yang Rongrong, his small eyes filled with confusion.

He didn't understand why the two men suddenly fell silent.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and heavy rain is falling.

Shen Wenqu used sword energy to form a barrier to block out the wind and rain.

The two-headed black bird speeded up, passed through the wind and rain, and returned to the ferry on the shore.

Wang Hezhi has been waiting here. He originally thought that he might have to wait until dawn, but he did not expect that Yang Rongrong and Shen Wenqu would come back only two hours later.

He held an umbrella and hurried up to meet him, asking, "Have you found the cause of the illusion?"

Yang Rongrong sat on the back of the bird and spoke to him. "Well, we have solved the source of the illusion, and there will never be another illusion on the sea in the future."

Wang Hezhi was surprised and happy.

He couldn't help but look at Shen Wenquan. He was indeed the best swordsman in the world. He was really strong!In the past, so many monks went out to sea to find the source of the illusion, but they all ended up never coming back. Now, Xuanyue Sword Master has solved the problem directly with frightening efficiency.

Shen Wenqu noticed his gaze and guessed that the other party might have misunderstood, so he took the initiative to say something.

"I just assisted from the side, and the main credit goes to her."

Wang Hezhi thought that Shen Wenqu was being modest in order to give the credit to his apprentice. Of course, he would not expose this matter without knowledge and praise him hurriedly.

"Fellow Taoist Sangchun has such superb skills at such a young age, which is really admirable!"

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, this is not a place to stay for a long time.

Without saying much, the group immediately rushed to Penglai Immortal Palace.

It was already dark, but neither the Liu family nor his daughter slept.

Liu Fuyun was still huddled in the room as before, drinking to drown his sorrows while looking at the portrait to mourn his deceased wife.

Liu Bingbi was worried about the safety of Yang Rongrong and Shen Wenqu, so she tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

She specifically asked her servants to notify her as soon as Yang Rongrong and Shen Wenqu returned.

Therefore, when Wang Hezhi accompanied Yang Rongrong and Shen Wenqu to Penglai Immortal Palace again, the maid immediately ran to knock on the door and reported in a low voice: "Miss, Sword Master Xuan Yue and his apprentice are here."

Liu Bingbi quickly sat up and lifted the gauze curtain beside the bed: "Where are they?"

The maid answered truthfully: "The island master is meeting them in the study."

"Are they all okay?"

"They don't seem to be injured, and they look quite relaxed. They must have gone smoothly."

Liu Bingbi felt a little relieved.

But she decided to go and see for herself.

The maid helped Liu Bingbi get dressed, and then walked into the night holding an umbrella.

Soon Liu Bingbi came outside the study.

The door was ajar, and the voices inside came through the crack in the door.

She heard Yang Rongrong say.

"We have solved the illusion that appeared at sea. No one will disappear mysteriously in the future. We hope that the owner of Willow Island will fulfill his promise and give us the keel."

Hearing this, Liu Bingbi felt calm and a smile appeared on her face involuntarily.

In the future, the East China Sea can return to calm, fishermen can go out to sea with confidence, monks traveling there no longer have to worry about being in danger, Yang Rongrong can also get the dragon bone to heal his spiritual roots, and Penglai Xiandao can form an alliance with the Xianyun Sect through this matter.

Whichever way you look at it, this is a good thing.

However, the next moment, she heard her father sneer.

"You said it would be solved? Why should I believe you?!"

Yang Rongrong had long expected that the other party would react like this. She said calmly: "I found the source of the illusion, which is the ancient artifact Fusheng Mirror. I have smashed the Fusheng Mirror."

As she said that, she took out a small, palm-sized mirror from her Qiankun bag.

She carefully revealed only the broken mirror.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Fusheng Mirror is broken, so naturally it cannot be considered a magical weapon.