Theatre Dao Secret Method
Slightly cool cold wind blowing past great earth. Chen Ling alone sitting below ăStageă. Both eyes gazing at the Theatrical Stage. Hair strands along with the ăTheatrical Robeă's corner of clothes being blown rising up;
Beside him. Li Qingshan as before was in entering deep meditation state. Seemingly still immersed amidst the drama just now. Exactly like a statue not moving a bit.
Chen Ling, is the only ăAudienceă maintaining clear-headedness.
Squeakââ
At the same time. Those several figures walked past the old Theatrical Stage. Under feet emitting slight sound, pulling Chen Ling's heartstrings...
He suddenly was somewhat nervous.
Strictly speaking in meaning. This only then is Chen Ling and ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă's first time meeting.
Although before already seen ăMo Jueă and ăKing of Clubsă. But that after all was accidental meeting. Moreover towards that mysterious Master. He still was in a completely unknown state. The only one having impression, only was his voice.
"However, if the one coming at last is ăMockeryă... Master will personally kill you."
This sentence let Chen Ling's impression be the deepest. This also was his first time knowing ăMockeryă this name... In the deepest memory in his mind. It was this mysterious Master who put on Chen Ling's mask for him. Also was this Master who exchanged him and "Chen Ling"'s identity. Even up to ăMockeryă Calamity seemingly all related to him...
Until right now. Chen Ling also unable to truly confirm who he himself is. Also exactly because of this. He unable to judge that Master's attitude towards him.
Would he see out his own ăTransmigrationă identity? Or he early on then knew? How would he treat himself? Would like back then same recognizing himself acting as ăDiscipleă. Or seeing out himself is not back then's "Chen Ling (ăChen Yană)" after, coldly denying his own existence? Or saying... he would directly kill himself?
Chen Ling didn't know. His both hands under the Great Crimson Theatrical Robe seeped out a little sweat. Both eyes tightly staring at the Theatrical Stage.
Squeakââ
Those four figures ultimately stopped footsteps in the center of the Theatrical Stage.
Because there was no light. Their figures were at the junction of dim and pitch black. Chen Ling only could reluctantly clearly see their outlines. But Chen Ling could feel... they also were looking at himself.
ăOn Stageă ăOff Stageă. They gazing at the other party. The air suddenly fell into quiet.
ăOn Stageă someone couldn't help wanting to say something. But next moment, another person then leisurely opened mouth:
"Who is the person ăOff Stageă ah?"
This voice sounding. Chen Ling's heart inside then slightly a tighten. This is not ăMo Jueă's voice. Also not the two senior brothers playing ăGao Chongă and ăWuzhuă just now's voice... So, the one speaking this person, large probability then is that mysterious Master.
Chen Ling silenced for a long time, slowly yet firmly opening mouth:
"Chen Ling."
"Since knowing who you yourself are, come finding me to do what?" That voice asked in reply.
Chen Ling a blank.
"I... I want to know exactly what happened on my body."
"Knowing then how, not knowing then how?" That voice faintly said, "Since you firmly believe you are Chen Ling, is the past still important?"
Chen Ling seriously pondered for a moment,
"Although I firmly believed my own identity. But speaking to the end. Ultimately only is ăFlowers In A Mirror, Moon In Wateră... or saying deceiving oneself and others. I want to obtain the answer. Only like this, then can dispel the ăBewildermentă in my heart."
"Dispel ăBewildermentă?" That person swept a few glances at Chen Ling,
"The ăBewildermentă on your body, indeed is a trouble... if cannot dispel it. Waiting until you ăAdvancementă to Seven-Tier. Getting lost in ăDivine Path Backlashă. Self-destruction is almost inevitable."
Hearing this sentence. The three people beside him face colors all a change. One after another solemnly looking towards the one speaking that person. Like recalling some not too good memories.
ăDivine Path Backlashă... Getting lost?
Chen Ling is the first time hearing these two vocabularies. But not clear the meaning amidst it... However sounding up, seemingly has a very big relationship with the ăBewildermentă in his heart. Moreover the consequences will be very serious.
Chen Ling took a deep breath of air, respectfully opening mouth: "Still asking senior to dispel the ăBewildermentă in my heart."
Chen Ling bitterly seeking ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă. Exactly is in order to know the truth, dispel ăBewildermentă. Right now the person he wants to find exactly is in front of eyes, naturally cannot miss... Of course, Chen Ling didn't substitute into ăDiscipleă's identity. Instead respectfully calling senior. After all in his perspective, the one entering ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă that person, is not him. If right now then self-proclaiming ăDiscipleă, unavoidably somewhat overstepping the rules.
That figure standing on the Theatrical Stage. Voice again sounding:
"Your ăBewildermentă, I indeed have dispelling method. However..."
"However what?"
"However, how to dispel, you have to listen to mine."
Chen Ling's eyebrows unconsciously wrinkled up. He somewhat doubtfully looking at that person, not understanding this sentence's meaning... Isn't it as long as telling him the truth at that time, telling him exactly who he is, then can dispel ăBewildermentă?
Seemingly seeing through Chen Ling's thoughts. That person continued saying:
"The ăBewildermentă in your heart already too deep. Very hard to completely dispel. However my ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă has a kind of secret method. Can anchor your state of mind. Helping you resist ăDivine Path Backlashă... you learn or not learn?"
ăTheatre Dao Secret Methodă?
Chen Ling blanked. He coming finding this Master, original intent only wanted to know the secrets on his own body. But the other party yet didn't mention this aspect. Instead turning to speaking of secret method... The development of things, seemingly somewhat exceeding his expectation.
Chen Ling standing ăOff Stageă. Thoughts surging in mind. Ultimately still made up resolve, slightly nodding head:
"I learn."
Regardless of how. Chen Ling all have to think of ways to learn the so-called ăTheatre Dao Secret Methodă. Otherwise if really like he said. In the future self-destroying in ăDivine Path Backlashă. Then everything all is futile. And own secrets, also only further getting close to ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă after, only then possible to contact...
Of course, the most important is, these people of ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă didn't have hostility towards him.
Along with Chen Ling's answer sounding. That figure ăOn Stageă corner of mouth slightly rose up;
"This secret method, can be considered ăAncient Vaultă unique learning. Not easily transmitting outside... If you want to learn also can. However we have to make a three-point agreement; First, this secret method you learning after cannot casually teach to outsiders; Second, once starting to learn, then cannot again regret. My ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă all along is can enter cannot exit. By that time you eating bitterness, again wanting to quit is not okay..."
"No problem. Third then?"
That person's voice gradually became serious:
"Third. Learning this secret method, then can be considered my ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă ăDisciplesă. Must honor teachers and seniors. If one day you dare to deceive master and destroy dao. Regardless of where I am, all will not let you off."
Chen Ling stared blankly... This can be considered officially incorporating himself into master's school?
Moreover hearing his tone. This article's serious degree and the previous two articles are completely not same. Just like is not some kind of agreement, but like an ăOathă. Especially "deceive master and destroy dao" four words. As if a large hammer, heavily smashing on Chen Ling's heart head.
He... is worrying about what?
Chen Ling's mind suddenly flashed past this thought. Yet gave himself a fright. He didn't know how he himself interpreted out "worry" emotion from this sentence. But he always felt this mysterious Master's attitude towards himself was somewhat subtle. Just like couldn't wait wanting to pull himself into ăAncient Vault of the Drama Pathă same.
Chen Ling shook head, tossing away those messy thoughts. He felt he himself was somewhat overly sensitive.
"No problem. Besides this still need me to do what?" Chen Ling asked, "For example apprenticeship ceremony this kind of?"
"...No need."
That person paused for a moment, "Already have someone substituting you to bow."