[Chapter 371 Is this to hold a grudge against me?]
Since Qian Jue did not turn hostile, Yang Yiyu accepted his kowtow calmly. On the road of cultivation, the grace of enlightenment is greater than heaven. If he does not accept Qian Jue’s kowtow, Qian Jue will remember it in his heart and it will become his heart knot.
Then Yang Yiyu said: “Stand up, you can have an epiphany, which is your solid foundation and your good fortune. I just happened to be there.” You should be humble
when you should be humble. This is the principle of being a human being. If you get arrogant, there will be problems.
Qian Jue stood up and said: “Thank you, Master.”
He did not say anything else. Saying too many words of gratitude is hypocritical. Some favors should be kept in mind, not just on your lips.
Yang Yiyu looked at Qian Jue’s broken arm. At this time, he was a little embarrassed, but he had a clear conscience.
He cut off Qian Jue’s arm because Qian Jue was too rampant before, and he had no choice but to do so.
Now, after Qian Jue’s sudden realization, he has changed completely. This change is a calm change in his heart, and it is also a sincere repentance. The recognition of his own martial arts and the respect for Yang Yiyu make Yang a little embarrassed.
He said, “I have a way to restore your broken arm. Pick up your broken arm and go to the ancestral hall and I will help you restore it.”
After that, Yang Yiyu stepped into the ancestral hall, and Qian Jue behind him was shocked when he heard what Yang Yiyu said.
Restore the broken arm?
These four simple words came out of Yang Yiyu’s mouth casually, but in Qian Jue’s ears, his heart was like a deep pool of water with a stone falling from it, rippling thousands of feet of waves.
Recovery is equal to repair, which is no less than the regeneration of a broken arm.
If it was in a hospital with advanced medical technology, Qian Jue would not be surprised if a doctor said this, because a broken arm can be reattached with advanced medical technology.
This is Wudang hidden in the mountains, not a hospital, and Yang Yiyu is not a modern doctor. He can say such words, and Qian Jue will not have the slightest doubt now, and Yang Yiyu has no need to brag in front of him.
It can only mean that this young master has profound means.
Think about it, he can subdue himself, a peak sixth-level ancient warrior, when he is only at the first level of innate, and he has a magic weapon in his body, and he can fly faster and more steadily than him. No one knows what other means he has. It is not impossible to restore his broken arm. Besides,
Yang Yiyu is talking about recovery, not connecting the broken arm, which are two completely different concepts.
Qian Jue felt more and more mysterious about this master.
He walked over to pick up his broken arm and stepped into the ancestral hall, but Qian Jue’s eyes showed a kind of determination.
Yang Yiyun turned around and saw Qian Jue coming in with the broken arm. He thought to himself: “Qian Jue, Qian Jue, buddy, I’ll give you a break today. I’ll give you a drop of the Water of Life. It will not only restore your broken arm, but also be another good fortune for you.”
After thinking so, he said to Qian Jue: “Tear off your clothes~” Yang Yiyun was ready to spend a drop of the Water of Life.
Who knew that Qian Jue said something that really made him look at him with new eyes.
“Thank you for your kindness, Master. Qian Jue’s broken arm today is also a good fortune, and it is also a kind of enlightenment from Master. Just think of it as cutting off Qian Jue’s desire and obsession. From now on, Qian Jue has a warning of broken arm, and I hope it can play a urging role in martial arts. When it comes to Xiantian, it doesn’t matter if you break an arm. With the broken arm, I believe I will go further on the road of martial arts in the future.”
Qian Jue held the broken arm in his hand and said slowly. His tone was very calm, without the slightest ripple, as if he was talking about the hair that fell off his body, not his own arm. He
even regarded the broken arm as a warning for him to pursue martial arts.
Yang Yiyun admired his colleague in his heart, but he couldn’t help but say: “Old Qian Jue? You didn’t keep the broken arm to bear grudge against me, did you?”
It’s no wonder that Yang Yiyun had the opportunity to think so. After all, he had dealt with Qian Jue in front of all the Wudang disciples today, severely humiliating him. If it were anyone else, they would probably have a grudge in their hearts, and it would be impossible for them to have no estrangement. When
Yang Yiyun said this, Qian Jue’s face changed drastically and he looked flustered. He knelt on the ground and said: “Master, please know that Qian Jue dare not have the slightest hatred for Master. In my heart, I only have endless gratitude for Master. Qian Jue swears to the heavens that I have no intention of hating Master. I kept the broken arm for the pursuit of martial arts. From now on, if Master has any orders, Qian Jue will repay them with his body. If I lie, Qian Jue will be punished by heaven and earth.”
Qian Jue’s oath was a poisonous oath, which was not to be said to be light.
Yang was completely relieved now. He was actually waiting for Qian Jue to say this. After all, he could see that Qian Jue’s enlightenment today had brought him great gains. His future martial arts path would be extraordinary, so he should be careful.
After Qian Jue finished his oath, Yang Yiyu quickly helped him up and said with a reproachful look on his face: “Look, what are you doing? I just like to joke around. You are a boring old man. I am just talking. Get up quickly.” When Yang said this, he was not embarrassed or angry. Even he admired himself.
On the other side, Qian Jue was embarrassed and said, “Yes, yes, it was Qian Jue who judged others with a mean heart. Master, please forgive me~”
Yang Yiyu’s mouth twitched. Why did he hear this as a curse? But Qian Jue was right. He could only cough twice to cover it up, but he said, “Well, your epiphany today, leaving the broken arm unrecovered, is not something that ordinary people can do. Seek the heart of the Tao to identify, don’t forget the original intention of martial arts in the future, your achievements are limitless, work hard~” Qian
Jue’s face was happy, and he thanked him repeatedly: “Thank you for the good words, Master, Qian Jue will not let you down.”
Then he said to Yang Yiyu: “Master, please bear witness to Qian Jue today.”
“Okay, what witness, tell me.” Yang Yiyu agreed casually. Qian
Jue said, “Master, wait a moment.” After that, he said loudly to the outside of the door: “My fellow brothers and sisters, the nephew of the innate realm, please return the money and enter the ancestral hall.”
As he shouted, people walked in from outside the hall. A total of twenty-eight Xiantians were present. Among them were Qian Jue’s peers and talented juniors. Anyway, only Xiantians could enter the ancestral hall.
Ming Jue came in first with a dazed look on his face, followed by several Xiantians at the fifth level. The three whose legs were injured by Yang Yiyu had been bandaged and were helped into the hall.
After everyone arrived, Qian Jue looked around at everyone and his eyes were on Ming Jue. His eyes were a little complicated, but then he became firm again. He stepped forward and stood in front of Ming Jue. Suddenly, he bowed deeply to Ming Jue and said sincerely: “Brother Qian Jue did a lot of wrong things in the past and competed with you. Today, I was enlightened by the master and feel confused about what I did before. Qian Jue apologizes to you and asks for your forgiveness.” Qian Jue’s
bow made Ming Jue at a loss. He didn’t know why Qian Jue did this. His first reaction was that Qian Jue was going to play some tricks again. He didn’t know how to resolve it, so he froze on the spot.
At this time, Qian Jue stood up after bowing to Ming Jue and continued, “Brother Qian Jue sincerely repents. You and I have fought for so many years, but it was actually for our own selfishness. We almost destroyed Wudang. It was really wrong. After this matter is over, I will stay in the Patriarch Hall to repent in the future.
You and I are both wrong. What Wudang needs is a spiritual pillar, a headmaster who can lead the inheritance of Wudang to continue, carry forward the inheritance of the ancestors of all generations and make Wudang more powerful, rather than a greedy headmaster.
Qian Jue is ashamed of the ancestors of all generations and the founders of the sect, and I am also ashamed of all my fellow disciples. I apologize to everyone.” While speaking, Qian Jue bowed to everyone again.
This time everyone was touched. Qian Jue’s words made everyone ashamed. Over the years, they have been divided into two factions, fighting openly and secretly, but the inheritance and development of Wudang has fallen behind.
Everyone returned the greeting in unison, saying that they were ashamed of the ancestors.
Qian Jue’s words seemed to have dissipated most of the barriers in everyone’s hearts. Even Ming Jue recalled the past. He remembered that he and Qian Jue were brothers in the same school, and that they practiced martial arts together when they were young… Suddenly, he had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.
Yang Yiyu also understood that Qian Jue wanted him to witness the reconciliation with Ming Jue, or to say, to make the internal strife between the two Wudang factions reconcile and eliminate it. At this time, Qian Jue looked over, meaning that he wanted him to say something as a peacemaker.
Yang Yiyu could still say this, and he cleared his throat and said, “Okay, today I witness that Qian Jue and Ming Jue have wiped out all the previous grievances, and work together to reorganize Wudang and create glory again. In the future, you must not fight with your fellow disciples, but should respect each other. Do you have any objections?”
The hall was silent for a while, but the voice that sounded immediately scared Yang Yiyu.
(End of this chapter)
