bayedsolid Chapter 306: Granting the Forgetfulness Pill
Chapter 306: Granting the Forgetfulness Pill
True Man Jiuyang grabbed Xu Wan's arm and appeared in the hall in a flash.
Xu Wan was shocked and instinctively wanted to struggle, but the power of Master Jiuyang was beyond her control, so she could only be dragged forward by him.
Her footsteps made noises on the ground, and in the empty hall, the sound was particularly harsh.
At this time, the hall was empty, with only the figures of the master and disciple.
True Man Jiuyang had a blank expression on his face and walked with a firm step, as if carrying an unquestionable power.
Xu Wan was dragged all the way to the platform, and then roughly forced to sit on the throne.
She struggled to get up, but Master Jiuyang's big hand was like an iron clamp, firmly holding her shoulders, making her unable to move.
Xu Wan raised her head, and looked at Master Jiuyang with a pair of pitiful eyes.
There was a hint of grievance in his voice: "Master, I just exchanged a few words with the Emperor."
Upon hearing this, Master Jiuyang's face darkened and he shouted sternly, "Just a few words?
You didn't show respect to the Emperor, and you were rude to him."
His voice echoed in the hall with unquestionable majesty.
Xu Wan's body trembled uncontrollably. She defended herself, "Master, I just saw that the Emperor was so handsome that I couldn't help but hug him.
From now on, whenever I see him, I will definitely bow down, kneel down, and kowtow to him."
Upon hearing this, True Man Jiuyang's expression relaxed slightly and he took his hand off Xu Wan's shoulder.
He put his right hand behind his back, holding a whisk in his left hand, his eyes filled with awe: "The Emperor needs to continue to practice and take it as his responsibility to protect the people.
You must stop pestering him like this, lest you cause him more trouble."
Upon hearing this, Xu Wan stood up from the throne on the high platform.
She began to curry favor with Master Jiuyang, humbly saying, "Master, this is your seat. How can you let a disciple like me sit down so easily?"
Upon hearing this, a hint of deep meaning flashed in Master Jiuyang's eyes. He replied gently, "Master specially asked you to sit on this high platform.
I want you to experience the unique feeling of sitting here.
Sit down and read carefully."
As he spoke, he gently extended his hand and motioned Xu Wan to sit down.
Xu Wan waved her hands repeatedly, refusing with a look of panic: "Master, please sit down. Even if I sit down,
I can't figure out any profound truths.
Look down here, there's no one there, it's really..."
Jiuyang Zhenren smiled slightly and invited again sincerely: "Jinglian, please don't refuse, just sit down and relax.
Meditation may bring unexpected results."
Xu Wan then slowly sat down, took a deep breath, slowly closed her eyes, and began to concentrate and calm down.
Jiuyang Zhenren nodded slightly, his expression kind and profound, and said slowly: "Jinglian, now imagine,
In front of you is a towering mountain range, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
At the foot of the mountain, a crystal clear stream gurgles, and the sound of the water is like the sound of nature, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
If you listen carefully to the sound of water, it seems to be telling the vicissitudes and changes of thousands of years.
Look at the water again, rushing down from a high place, splashing countless water droplets, which look like crystal clear pearls under the sunlight.
Immerse yourself in the scene and imagine that you are the stream, rushing from the top of the mountain, through the canyon, around the boulders, and finally into the sea.
Water always flows from high to low. This is the law of nature and the philosophy of life.
Just like gods have to come down to earth to experience trials and tribulations, and experience the ups and downs of life, only then can they understand the true meaning of life.
As for mortals, they all want to climb to heaven and pursue that illusory fairyland.
In fact, the meaning of life is not to pursue lofty goals, but to enjoy the process and cherish every moment.
Jinglian, do you understand this principle?"
Xu Wan nodded gently and replied softly, "Yeah."
She longed to enter that fantasy realm, but when she tried to meditate on the artistic conception of the mountains and flowing water, she found that she could not concentrate.
She slowly opened her eyes, turned her head, and looked at the Nine Yang Master beside her.
With an awkward smile on his face, he said, "Master, I can't imagine it."
True Man Jiuyang nodded slightly and replied calmly, "That's because you have distracting thoughts and aren't focused enough."
At this moment, a familiar voice came: "Master, Junior Brother."
Xu Wan looked over when she heard the voice and saw Bai Yuan walking towards her with big strides, holding a whisk.
A smile instantly broke out on her face, and she stood up and walked down the stone steps of the platform to greet Bai Yuan.
The two of them stood still on the stone steps. Xu Wan smiled sweetly, her voice filled with joy: "Senior Brother Bai Yuan, you're here.
Master asked me to sit on a high platform and meditate on mountains and flowing water, but I couldn’t think of anything.
I want to hear you play the pipa, can I?"
Hearing this, Bai Yuan smiled heartily, his voice carrying a hint of apology: "Let's do it another day. I'm afraid it won't work today."
At this time, True Man Jiuyang on the high platform turned his gaze to the two people on the stone steps.
He began to shout sharply, "Bai Yuan, go to the medicine cabinet and get two Forgetfulness Pills."
Bai Yuan's expression changed instantly, his smile faded, and he fell silent.
He was hesitant about the sudden order from Master Jiuyang.
I thought to myself: Could it be that my master wants me to take the Forgetfulness Pill?
Master, you have forced me to practice the Supreme Way of Mercy.
You are still not satisfied. Can't you even say a few words to me and my junior brother?
After a moment, Xu Wan turned around and looked at the Nine Yang Master standing on the high platform.
He asked doubtfully, "Forgetfulness Pill? But can you forget about love if you take it?"