Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

As soon as the words fell, the powerful power of the mind exerted its influence, transmitting each picture through the method of mind-to-mind communication.

These scenes were all fictionalized by Jiang Weichen. Although there were some differences, the results were the same: Zhuo Bufan was killed, Dugu Feng survived, and then he practiced martial arts hard, avenged his great hatred, and finally ended with comfort at his mother's grave.

Dugu Feng walked towards Zhuo Bufan with a sword in hand again. Although there was a look of struggle on his face this time, his movements were faster.

Zhuo Bufan said angrily: "What else do you want to do? Is there any point in repeated testing?"

"Of course. Just now, as long as he didn't want to kill you, you could get away with it." Jiang Weichen replied, "It's different now."

"Why is it different?" Zhuo Bufan asked subconsciously.

Jiang Weichen replied: "Now only his mind can escape."

"What's the difference?" Zhuo Bufan was puzzled.

Jiang Weichen explained: "The difference is huge. Just now, as long as I didn't want to kill you, I could get rid of it.

It’s different now. He can only have one idea, and if he hesitates, he can’t get rid of it.”

As long as there is and there can only be, there is only one word difference, but the meaning is completely different.

Zhuo Bufan thought about the struggle between his conscience and his desires in his mind just now. There is a devil hidden deep in the human heart, which will always jump out to cause trouble at critical moments. It is not easy to keep one's mind focused.

Chapter 502 Zhuo Bufan’s Cause and Effect

Looking at Dugu Feng walking towards him, Zhuo Bufan did not test him again this time. The test just now had already made him feel relieved enough.

He just couldn't keep his mind focused, so how could Dugu Feng, who had yet to avenge his great hatred, give up hope of living when faced with the choice between life and death?

Zhuo Bufan looked at Jiang Weichen and said sarcastically, "As expected, there are only wrong names in the martial arts world, but no wrong nicknames. A demon is a demon, and no matter how many good deeds he does, it can't change his nature."

Jiang Weichen's expression remained unchanged. I just follow my own path. Why should I care about the opinions of irrelevant people?

Zhuo Bufan saw that Jiang Weichen didn't care at all, so he didn't say anything more. He just shouted, "I won't play with you anymore."

After all, he is a master and a proud person. How could he tolerate being treated like this?

Jiang Weichen thought Zhuo Bufan was going to run away, but he didn't expect that this guy would imitate Dugu Feng and commit suicide.

Jiang Weichen was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He casually sent out a finger force, directly deflecting the long sword. Then he sent out another finger force, directly pressing the acupoints on Zhuo Bufan. Zhuo Bufan was unable to move for a while.

“Don’t be so angry, didn’t your master teach you to cherish life when you were a child?

I don't think so, otherwise why would you and your disciple take your lives so lightly?"

Zhuo Bufan, whose body was frozen, was speechless. What was wrong with this world? A butcher who killed and dismembered people actually told him to cherish life. Is there any justice in this world?

Seeing his disciple getting closer and closer to him, Zhuo Bufan shouted in a voice like a bell: "Disciple, wake up quickly."

But in the face of his roar with sonic waves, Dugu Feng did not react at all.

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "It's useless. Unless you know the art of soul transfer and mind confusion, and your mind or spirit is stronger than mine, you can help him escape."

Zhuo Bufan called out a few more times, but seeing that it had no effect, he was unwilling to give up.

He was not afraid of death, otherwise he would not have thought of committing suicide just now. He just didn't want to die at the hands of his own apprentice and make Dugu Feng feel more regretful before his death.

"Jiang Weichen, I'm very curious, what grudge do you have against my disciple that would make you personally hunt him down?"

"I have no grudge against him, but I killed his ancestors and destroyed his father's martial arts. To be precise, he and I have a grudge."

"Kill them all?" Zhuo Bufan was startled, then sneered, "I originally thought that my disciple's elders had provoked you, and that's why you came here to seek revenge.

I didn't expect that it was you who killed my ancestor and abolished his father's martial arts. You were the one who killed him first, and now you are unwilling to let him go. How unreasonable."

Jiang Weichen shook his head, "You're wrong. After his father was defeated by me, he falsely accused me of rebellion, which caused a lot of trouble for me and the Supreme Alliance at that time.

His grandfather, who had faked his own death, failed to kill me, so to keep it a secret, he captured my relatives to threaten me and even tried to kill me three times.

His reclusive ancestors had also attacked me before, and even after coming out of seclusion, they regarded me as a threat, converted my subordinates, and captured my friends to force me to show up.

I was kind to his mother, but when I was seriously injured and dying, his mother wanted to cut off my head as a sacrifice."

After saying that, Jiang Weichen asked, "Shouldn't I kill them?"

Zhuo Bufan's face froze. It turned out that it was his disciple who had been provoking others. That was no wonder.

Then, he caught the word "transformation" in Jiang Weichen's words and became enemies with Jiang Weichen. Zhuo Bufan looked at Dugu Feng and asked in surprise: "His ancestor is Murong Longcheng?"

Jiang Weichen nodded, and Zhuo Bufan's expression changed slightly. As the descendant of Murong Longcheng, Dugu Feng was the remnant of the previous dynasty that overthrew the Song Dynasty. No wonder he changed his surname.

"What? Are you scared now?" Jiang Weichen said with a smile, "You don't have to be afraid. Zhao Kuangyin is not afraid of this orphan of the Murong family."

Zhuo Bufan was indeed worried for a moment, but thinking of his own situation, he smiled and said, "What should I fear as a dying man? Not to mention Zhao Kuangyin, I wouldn't even be afraid of the immortals in heaven."

"On the contrary, it's you. Taizu didn't even fear him, but you personally hunted him down. It turns out you're afraid.

It seems that Laozi's vision is indeed unique. The disciples he accepted can make even the most invincible people in the world feel apprehensive. "

Jiang Weichen laughed, "I don't take him seriously, but the Murong family has used dirty tricks to threaten me several times. I want to see how much this descendant of the Murong family has inherited."

Zhuo Bufan looked thoughtful. Jiang Weichen didn't take Dugu Feng seriously, but he was worried that Dugu Feng would attack his relatives?

Use yourself as a target to test Dugu Feng's character and mentality, and then see if he will attack his relatives?

Zhuo Bufan figured out the reason behind Jiang Weichen's test, but he was still confused. He asked, "Since you've come here, why not just kill him and put an end to all your worries? What's the point of doing all this?"

After asking, Zhuo Bufan suddenly said: "Unless you don't plan to kill him?"

"Smart!" Jiang Weichen praised.

After getting the confirmation, Zhuo Bufan was a little confused. When Jiang Weichen was ten years old, he killed all his enemies' families and even spared no babies. But now he didn't plan to kill Dugu Feng.

As his thoughts turned, Zhuo Bufan combined the previous conversation between Jiang Weichen and Dugu Feng and instantly guessed the truth.

Dugu Feng called Jiang Weichen's sister "Auntie" and used to live with Jiang Weichen's relatives.

It must be because of this relationship that he did not kill directly, but chose to test him.

After figuring this out, Zhuo Bufan felt relieved, as it seemed that the two of them would not have to die.

Zhuo Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a pain in his chest as he watched the tip of Dugu Feng's sword pierce through his clothes and skin.

Zhuo Bufan's face turned dark. His disciple had a close relationship with Jiang Weichen's sister, so he didn't have to die, but he, the person implicated by his disciple, might very well die!

Zhuo Bufan looked at Jiang Weichen with hope in his eyes, and asked, "Senior, since you are not going to kill my disciple, will I be fine too?"

With hope of survival, Zhuo Bufan no longer called him by his name, nor did he call him the devil, but instead called him senior again.

Jiang Weichen replied, "Don't look at me, your life and death is in the hands of your disciple.

If your disciple doesn't kill you, and you have no grudge against me, I won't attack you."

"Senior, I am innocent. This is unfair." Zhuo Bufan was speechless. The culprit was fine, but he was in danger instead.

"Where is the courage you had to commit suicide just now?" Jiang Weichen asked with a smile.

"Senior, it's different. Just now I thought I was going to die, so I had the courage to die. But now I have a chance to live, and I don't want to die yet."

"If you don't want to die, then pray that your disciple isn't someone who would do anything to seek revenge."

Zhuo Bufan understood that Jiang Weichen wanted to use his life and death to prove Dugu Feng's character.

If he attacks the person who has done him a favor in order to survive and take revenge, then he might also attack Jiang Weichen's relatives.

On the contrary, if he was unwilling to attack himself under the influence of Jiang Weichen's mind-bewitching technique, then under his normal state of mind, he would not attack someone who had also done him a favor.

But only someone with the mindset of Dugu Feng could escape the influence of Jiang Weichen on his actions, which was too difficult.

Feeling the tip of the sword gradually piercing in, Zhuo Bufan said with a sad face: "Senior, I am just a test subject. I don't deserve to die. I am innocent."

"Innocent?" Jiang Weichen shook his head: "From the moment you accepted him as your disciple, you have taken on part of his karma. You are not innocent to accept someone who has murderous intentions towards me as your disciple."

"Senior, Feng'er doesn't have to die. I just took over part of his cause and effect. Why should I die? This doesn't make sense." Zhuo Bufan said sadly.

"He didn't have to die because someone I care about pleaded for him. This is also karma, and you didn't."

Zhuo Bufan was speechless and choked up, complaining in his heart, what a bullshit cause and effect, the person who caused this cause and effect is fine, but he, the one implicated, is going to die.

Ultimately, he was too weak. If he were strong enough, no matter how big the cause and effect was, it wouldn't have affected him.

Chapter 503 The choice between life and death

Zhuo Bufan looked at Dugu Feng, who was sometimes happy, sometimes painful, and even had tears streaming down his face, and he knew the torment in his heart.

If Dugu Fengruo cannot get rid of the influence, he will surely die. If Dugu Fengruo kills himself who has done him a favor in order to survive and take revenge.

Then he might do other things for revenge, and this result obviously cannot make Jiang Weichen feel at ease.

Even if someone pleads for Dugu Feng and he is spared from death, Jiang Weichen will not allow him to pose a threat.

The choice Dugu Feng makes in his heart not only determines his future, but also concerns his life and death.

Feeling the sharp pain in his chest, Zhuo Bufan could not remain calm and kept on talking about big principles, hoping to help Dugu Feng.

Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan felt the sword piercing his chest stop, and asked happily, "Is it useful?"

Zhuo Bufan said quickly: "Disciple, we Jianghu people repay kindness and revenge, but we must not use any means to seek revenge."

Looking at the calm Jiang Weichen beside him, who seemed to be completely unconcerned, he simply said, "Disciple, don't believe what Jiang Weichen said. He said that if you kill me, you can survive. That's a lie.

If you resort to any means necessary to seek revenge, how can he be at peace? Not only will he not be able to take revenge afterwards, he might even deal with you right away..."

Zhuo Bufan planned to tell Jiang Weichen's plan all at once to help Dugu Feng make a choice.

But before he could finish his words, he felt a pain in his chest, and the tip of the sword penetrated a little further, and continued to penetrate slowly.

"Useless?" Zhuo Bufan didn't believe it. "How could it be useless? It clearly stopped just now."

Feeling that the tip of the sword had penetrated his skin an inch and a half, and if it went any deeper it would reach his heart, Zhuo Bufan panicked a little and wanted to break through the acupuncture points, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Beside him, Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "Don't waste your time. I've strengthened my spiritual power this time. Dugu Feng's mind is now bound and he's immersed in his own inner world. He can't sense anything in the outside world."

"Can't sense it?" Zhuo Bufan was shocked. "Senior, if he can't sense it, how can he know that if he stabs me a little deeper I will die? You have to make him sense it."

Jiang Weichen slapped his forehead. The illusion in his heart was out of sync with the outside world. A moment in the outside world might be decades inside.

Jiang Weichen smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I rarely use the mind-to-mind technique, so I'm not very proficient yet. I'll make some adjustments now."

After saying this, Jiang Weichen slightly adjusted the illusion he had constructed and transmitted Zhuo Bufan's real state into it.

"Senior, human life is at stake, so let's just forget it. Feng'er is a principled man and will not implicate innocent people." Zhuo Bufan pleaded.

Jiang Weichen remained indifferent, and Zhuo Bufan could only pray in his heart.