The junior brothers and sisters looked at each other a few times, shook their heads helplessly, no longer having the interest in playing, and a cheerful wedding banquet approached the end of the sad atmosphere.

Everyone was paying attention to the letter in Leng Xin's hand, but no one noticed that Le Yao was gone. Leng Xin was the first to think of her and immediately called Nuru and Zheng Dao to search.

When they walked to the forest in the back mountain, they found Le Yao's traces, and the three of them ran away. They ran into the forest. Le Yao was leaning against a tree, burying her head between her knees and crying silently. They walked gently to her side, Leng Xin squatted down and patted Le Yao's back, and asked softly: "Junior sister, what's wrong with you?"

Le Yao slowly raised her head, burst into tears and cried in tears, "Senior Brother is gone, Senior Brother has always treated me well, Wuwuwu··············································································································································································································································································································································································"

After hearing what she said, Zheng Dao and the other two felt very uncomfortable. Leng Xin sat beside Le Yao, leaned her head on her shoulder, patted her back and said, "We have never hated Senior Brother, and we have forgiven him long ago.

In fact, if the eldest brother hadn’t done those things, my third brother and I might not have been able to get together, and their cultivation level would not have improved so quickly. Not only did we not hate him, we were also very grateful to him. We would be sad if he left."

Le Yao was still crying, and leaning against Leng Xin's shoulder, she wet a large area of ​​her brand new wedding dress. She asked with a sob: "Really, do you really don't hate him, have you forgiven him?"

Leng Xin said sincerely: "Of course it's true. When did we deceive you? Do you think we hate him?"

Zheng Dao and Ouru also nodded, expressing their agreement with Leng Xin's statement. They had completely forgiven Po Jun. Seeing the three of them like this, Le Yao's emotions eased a little, but she still sobbed. It seemed that they would not be able to relieve themselves for a while, so the three of them had to sit next to her and accompany her.

Ji Cang was also very sad and helpless. He knew that doing so would inevitably hurt Pojun, but love could not be forced, and it was impossible to do it perfectly. After receiving a letter from Pojun to himself, Ji

Zhenren Cang had already guessed that Po Jun might have left, Zhenren Ji Cang sighed and unfolded the letter. It said:

Master:

Don’t think of your faith!

The disciple is unfilial and leaves without saying goodbye. Please forgive me.

Even if my disciple dies, I will repay my master's great kindness for cultivation. I am not good at learning skills and I am extremely reluctant to leave. Today, I will leave. Master should know my heart. I know that I cannot force something, and if I think about it, I will never be able to get rid of this troublesome net. I hope my master will give me mercy. Don't blame my disciple for being narrow-minded. I want to go to the world to experience it to express my grief and forget all the sorrows.

Master, please do not blame your disciple for his past bad deeds. He has deeply regretted himself and decided to change his past mistakes. He will never lose his face in the future. If he violates this, he will definitely be punished by God. The third and fifth junior brothers are rare talents. He can inherit his master's legacy and carry forward the Lingxiao Sect. The disciple is ashamed of being the name of the head disciple, and sincerely abdicate the throne and give in to the wise. Please give in to the master.

Master, I don’t know when I will meet you again when I am here. I hope Master will take care of my health. One day, my disciple will definitely be filial to me.

Sincerely

The disciple Pojun bows to his head

After reading Pojun's letter, Ji Cang shook his head and sighed, "Oh, forgot, let him go." He waved his hand and asked the disciple who delivered the letter to go back.

Le Yao cried for a while and finally calmed down, and was taken back to her room by Leng Xin. But Le Yao was still very sensible. She knew that today was the wedding night of Leng Xin and Nuru, so how could she get in with her? She forced the two into the bridal chamber with a smile, and returned to the room sadly. Zheng Dao also quietly returned to the Hanbing Jade Cave in the back mountain.

The next morning, Leng Xin, Nuru and Zheng Dao went to find Ji Cang Zhenren early in the morning, knelt on the ground and asked the master to allow the three of them to go down the mountain, hoping to find Pojun to come back separately. They did not expect that things would turn out like this. Although they did not want to get entangled with Pojun anymore and the two got married early, they were unwilling to accept this result.

Ji Cang asked the three of them to stand up, waved their hands and said, "Forget it, let him go. I also intended to sharpen him. If he couldn't think it through, it would be painful wherever he went. What's the use of finding him back? It would be better to let him go out for a walk and relax. It's nothing to him.

What a bad thing, maybe he can get out by himself."

The three of them looked at each other and knew that what the master said made sense, so they stopped insisting on going down the mountain, bowed and left, and went their own way.

Since then, Po Jun’s departure has come to an end and no one has mentioned it again. Although Le Yao has been depressed for a few days, her heartless personality has put this matter behind her mind after a few days, and she still laughs and laughs and is carefree every day.

Everything in Lingxiao Sect was on the right track again. Although Pojun left, Lingxiao Sect was not alone. Needless to mention Zheng Dao, even the improvement of cowardly Confucian cultivation was amazing. His talent and diligence were also very helpful to him.

On the evening of that day, Ji Cang Zhenren called Zheng Dao and Oru to his room and said to the two: "Ru'er, Dao'er, Jun'er has been away for some time, and I think he will not come back for a while. Master is old and his spirit is not good, and the things in the sect also need to be taken care of. I want to choose one of you as the head disciple. Who do you think can take on this important task?"

Zheng Dao and Horu looked at each other and knew that this was the master who wanted to find an heir. He rushed to shirk: The third brother is suitable; the fifth brother is suitable.

Ji Cang looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "You both said that each other is suitable, let me hear the reason."

The coward said first: "The fifth junior brother has the highest cultivation level, the best understanding, and is capable and steady. I believe he can revive Lingxiao Sect. It is most suitable for him to be the head disciple."

Zheng Dao interrupted Nuru and said, "No, third brother, your understanding is no worse than mine. I never thought of staying in Lingxiao Sect forever. I have something else to do. You know this, so you are the most suitable to be the head disciple."

The two of them have been arguing endlessly and strongly recommend each other as the head disciple. Ji Cang nodded with a smile, interrupting the quarrel between them, and said, "Don't argue, you two have a clear understanding of it. Dao'er does have more important things to do. Ru'er has performed well recently, so she will temporarily serve as the head disciple."

Nie Ru immediately knelt down and refused: "Master, the disciple really cannot take on this important task. You also know that the disciple is too cowardly. The disciple is afraid that he will delay his junior brother and junior sister's future, and he is even more afraid that he will let down his master's trust."
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