Wang Yuanshan looked at his most proud disciple lovingly, lovingly stretched out his hand and gently stroked her hair, saying in a soft voice: "Because I still have about two months to say goodbye to you. Ten years ago, things happened so suddenly that I didn't tell you a lot of things. As a result, you've had a hard time in the past ten years. I'm very sorry. So today I want to make everything clear to you. You can take today's words as your last words."

Hearing Wang Yuanshan's words, Ziyuan was frightened and inexplicable. She looked at Wang Yuanshan incredulously: "master, I don't understand your words... What do you mean?"

Wang Yuanshan smiled. He sighed and said, "silly girl, how clever a person is at ordinary times. Why are you so stupid at this time? Think about it, why did they catch me ten years ago but didn't kill me?"

Ziyuan's heart tightened, which was also the most incomprehensible place for her these days. Others may not know, but she, an internal practitioner of Zhengyi, knew very well how Zhengyi dealt with traitors.

Let alone Wang Yuanshan's amazing talent and reverence by Tianshi Zhang, but he rebelled against the religion and dealt a great blow to the Zhengyi religion. If he is not severely punished, how will he convince the public in the future?

Therefore, after Wang Yuanshan was captured, Ziyuan knew that her master would die. Only by completely eliminating the traitors can it give people the greatest deterrence. Otherwise, the sect will be ruined in the future.

But when Ziyuan heard the news that Wang Yuanshan was not dead, she also secretly thought: why didn't Tianshi Zhang kill his master? Was it just a pity?

Wang Yuanshan looked at the change of Ziyuan's look. He smiled and said, "it's strange, isn't it? But if you knew more than ten years ago that there might be a great disaster in the future, you wouldn't be surprised."

Ziyuan was even more awe inspiring. She soon realized something and asked tentatively, "master, are you talking about... The secret of heaven, xuanhu?"

Wang Yuanshan nodded slowly: "Among the Buddhist sects, the fatalism of Wuhua, the disciple of master Puren of Xiyuan temple, is unique in the world. Among the Taoist sects, the most powerful one is the louguandao, which looks at the stars and knows the direction of the world. These two sects predicted more than ten years ago that there will be a great disaster today, and Tianji xuanhu will be reborn. Therefore, as early as then, the Buddhist and Taoist cultivation sects began to plan to deal with this problem A disaster... "

With these words, Wang Yuanshan, with his hands on his back, went to the wind dust stone, looked at the clouds around the top of the mountain opposite, and sighed: "At the beginning, all major sects were trying to find and cultivate people who could compete with Tianji xuanhu, but when they looked for them, all sects were very conscious... More than a thousand years ago, Tianji xuanhu almost swept the world on its own. Later, only one soul and two souls fled to Japan and almost swept Japan. Hey, such a peerless strong man, what do you want in this era of the end of the law Finding someone who can compete with the mysterious fox is tantamount to a fool's dream. Unless the living Buddha comes to the world, the Ming king is reborn, the golden immortal is reborn, and the God of heaven comes to earth. "

Ziyuan couldn't help asking, "but now the Emperor Ming has been reincarnated! Isn't Li Yundong specialized in dealing with the mystery of heaven and xuanhu?"