Han Hexuan was unwilling, and as the time of cultivation grew, this unwillingness became more and more unbearable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The flame of jealousy licked his heart all the time, and gradually all gratitude turned into resentment, and all contentment turned into unwillingness!

He's obviously no worse than that person, is he? Except that the day they first met was a little bit lucky.

Everything is different.

While they were carefully disguising their identities and integrating into the sect, that person practiced peacefully in a place they didn't know.

When they were fighting for a cultivation resource, that person had his own son ready everything for him.

He said that he was their master, but how could he have provided them with anything?

It has been difficult to see each other since they were separated, and the few resources they have had are just a little relief from the predicament to win them a little respite, and then how they should struggle or how they struggle, the man sat on a high place and wanted to see with cold eyes.

Seeing Liu Qingyu's gentleness, he was even more unwilling, he was also the one who Gongzi picked up, but he was completely different from them.

He was in Childe's eyes, and they only fell into Childe's eyes occasionally.

There was no need to linger and look back, he knew how Zhao Fu's fool would be close to that Dan Master, just to save some medicinal materials and refine a few more pills.

The former partner was so careful to please him, it made him feel uncomfortable!

It also made him more and more unwilling! Why do they have to live so carefully? The nominal master can do everything freely?

He did have a master, but it was not Shangguan Ling, who was summoned by the prince, but Gongzi was not the one who summoned him, but Gongzi was not yesterday, the Yongqing Daojun of the Xingchen Pavilion! His affection was not owed in the hands of those sons......

Han Hexuan wandered between the shelves, but his mind was not on treasure hunting, and the more he thought about it, the more paranoid he became, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Han Hexuan. The clear and cool voice, like the ice and snow on the top of the mountain, poured down from the top of Han Hexuan's head.

Han Hexuan, who was excited, remembered the paranoia that was about to go mad just now, and couldn't help but be afraid, the demons in his heart were really pervasive, he just wanted to take this opportunity to ask, ask Ling, as the master, why he didn't care about them, and find an answer or a way to the dissatisfaction and anger in his heart.

But I never thought that an unseen one would evolve to such a point......

In a bit of a panic, he took the jade box thrown by the son, and opened it to be a string of Bodhi beads that were pure and calm.

There was some bitterness in his mouth, and he silently thanked his son. In fact, he also wanted to ask Gongzi, the same first encounter was only one succession, why did they have to serve Ling as the master......?

"Come, sit. The scent of tea faded from a corner of the room.

"Childe ......" He wanted to ask a lot, but he didn't know how to open his mouth at such a good opportunity.

He also knew that he was a little too greedy. When my father was there, I wanted my father to go to high school or give up, so that he could be scolded less. After his father left, he wanted his mother to be less hard, and hoped that the family could be fed and clothed, and it was best to have some spare money so that his brothers and sisters could learn a craft. In the hands of the son, I hope to have a good place to go in the future, and I can go home to see. After being compromised, I hope to learn both skills from the master, so that people dare not underestimate it, and when I go back, I can also support my mother and them. After passing on the immortal law, he had delusions and wanted to peek at the end of the avenue!

It's a pity that his qualifications are not the best, he can only say that he is good, he has to work hard to earn his own resources, he has never had enough resources, and most of his cultivation has to be figured out by himself.

He thought, if he could work under Childe, everything would be different, right?

In a trance, he heard Childe ask in his ear, "What is the difference between the people outside the door?"

The cool voice has been touching the bottom of my heart, and I have collected my mind.

Outside the door?

How can it be different......

Qingquanmen, as a subsidiary sect of the Xuanshui Sect, still knows a lot about the Fang Market that made this sect famous.

It's not the first time I've come to this Chihirokaku, so I don't know what kind of thoughts the monks wandering around these alleys and alleys have.

But since it was Gongzi's request, Han Hexuan still looked at the door with critical scrutiny, he still listened to Gongzi's words very much, but of course it was not the young man.

Although it is the depths of the inconspicuous alley outside the door, compared to the bright avenue on the surface, this is the place that truly shows the cruelty of the cultivation realm.

There are no glittering treasures here, and there are no immortals in slender robes and neon feathers. I can't see the polite and witty whispers, but I can hear the hearty and merry conversation. Everything here is almost naked, life and death are all on their own, and wealth is not ruthless.

A bunch of greedy speculators!

Hurrying through the doorway is the victor who has just succeeded, and the lucky one who has escaped with his life is also slowly pacing.

Everyone's posture is ordinary, and it is difficult to judge.

Maybe he was going to hunt a rabbit but teased a well-fed tiger, and he was about to drag a cushion back but harvested a fat sheep, and the situation is clear.

"A pathetic group of people, no different. Han Hexuan shook his head, the people who spent all day in the camp were afraid that they had forgotten their original intentions, and the greedy habit of conspiring to fight for money had occupied most of their thoughts.

"What about you?" The people outside the door forgot their original intentions, but what about your original intentions?

"......" Han Hexuan was a little dazed again, is he......

"When cultivation is not the cultivation of truth, the purpose is just to earn a life with the heavens. This sentence said, Shisu is also a little distracted, those pictures in the memory of inheritance, no matter when you think of it, no matter how many times you think of it, the cruelty of that sadness is much more impactful than its vicissitudes.

Until now, they are still fighting for their lives, either to spend a hundred years in chaos, or to explore the root cause and fight for survival.

It's easy to fight for one's life with others, but it's easy to fight for one's life with oneself and then to deceive oneself......

"Earn?"

"Struggling, trying everything in their power to escape their fate as food. ”

Han Hexuan was immersed in his own thoughts, and he didn't see the heavy and bitter expression of the son next to him, only heard him continue: "The current monk is really just fighting for his life, seizing heaven and earth to create in order to continue his body, and seeking to live with the sky and live forever. ”

"Immortality without power is nothing but a long-lasting piece of blood food. Sneered, there was more contact and learning, Han Hexuan also knew that those ancient gods and demons were not dead, and when he woke up from sleep, there was an extra piece of delicious blood food in his mouth, and he didn't know how happy he was.

"Every living being wants to be in control of its own destiny. ”

"There are more creatures dying on this path. ”

"Are you still leaving?"

Go, of course.

Of course, now that he has to give up everything in the cultivation realm, he can definitely be a happy and long-lived rich man among mortals.

But as Childe said, every living being wants to be in control of its own destiny.

He doesn't see himself as an exception.

Yes, he stepped on this path and followed Gongzi to practice immortal law, not to be angry with Shangguan Ling.

It's to be able to control your own destiny, and you don't want to be so precarious, and you don't want to put your fate in the hands of others.

If he is powerful, even if there is a master above, can he still force him to do something he doesn't want to do?

He was really stunned before, and he even forgot his original intention and had to wake up with his son, it was really ...... Shame!

The depressed young man showed a sincere smile to the three teenagers who came out from behind, his eyes were calm and clear, and the humble and polite young man seemed to be back.