Why would people be allowed to join the Heavenly Dao, Yin Liucai thought about it, and thought that the Heavenly Dao was only born in ignorance at that time, just like a fetus that had not yet been injected into the soul. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Hongjun merged with the way of heaven, so the way of heaven truly awakened its duties as the way of heaven. As for what the responsibilities of the Heavenly Dao were, Yin Liucai didn't think much about it, after all, she was not the Heavenly Dao, and she didn't plan to go to the Heavenly Dao.

"The only thing I don't understand is that people are in line with the way of heaven, why is it within the scope of the law, does the law also have a preference?"

"No, no, no, the law, like the law, is absolutely selfless in itself, and it is only the exercise of the law...... Whatever it is, it can be private. So in the universe, what is maintaining the balance of the laws, the god of time or the universe itself, or a higher existence. ”

"That'...... Is the law made? ”

It is still useful to study history, for example, at times like this, Yin Liucai has no obstacles at all in asking and answering herself, even if she does not have ready-made answers, she can find the answers from the process of history. To put it simply, law is a convention used to regulate human activities and human behavior, tacitly acquiescing that everyone needs to abide by it, but it also has higher morality and a broader extralegal context.

"So what about the laws, whether there will be a higher and broader one, whether they are also derived from the universe itself, whether something is maintaining, or is it running on its own? If it runs on its own, is the door I felt in the starry sky but didn't push open? ”

Yin Liucai had a lot of questions, and she felt that with the answers to her questions, her Mahayana realm would naturally come.

After asking and answering himself for a long time, Yin Liucai sensed his surroundings, although the fighting method was still continuing, it seemed that the situation was a little better than just now. Su Yun was temporarily restrained, but Yin Liucai could feel that this was only temporary, and if she wanted to completely suppress Su Yun, either she could create countless thoughts by Turning Anger Zhenjun, or she would upgrade on the spot and light up the law skill tree.

"I ...... I'll go, who are you? ”

Yuan Dao Zhenjun is now alive next to her, there is no need to appear in her hallucination, whether it is an illusion or not, Yin Liucai decided that it was, and the trick passed down by Zhenjun was dissolved. Once you see a person or thing that should not appear and suddenly appears, first assume that it is an illusion, and then argue whether it is real or illusory.

Therefore, it is definitely not Yuandao Zhenjun, what Yuandao Zhenjun wants to say to her now, there is no need to go into hallucinations, there is nothing to say in reality.

"Calling me again and again, but not knowing me?"

Yin Liucai was full of question marks, and asked hesitantly: "When did I call you, don't think that I am crossing, just rush up to fool me." ”

"I'm Hongjun."

Well, now it's sure it's an illusion, there are no gods, ghosts and demons in the Chinese mythological lineage, but some don't even have prototypes. In line with the conscience of a historical student, Yin Liucai has always regarded the mythological era of ancient China as a script, which is just a beautiful expectation for a nation to find the past and explore the future from the sky.

"Dad, can we not play this, it's my hallucination, can it be a little reliable." The earth is home, Hongjun, the Taoist ancestor of the Tao, called a father, Yin Liucai felt that she took advantage.

At this moment, even if it is an illusion, Yin Liucai wants to be like the poets of ancient times - talking and laughing and asking Tian Weng, the local pronunciation has not changed.

"My Mandarin should be pretty standard, right?" Yin Liucai asked sadly, Yin Shisan spoke in dialect, and the official spoken by Prince Ji was far from Mandarin, as for the hometown dialect of Zheng'er Bajing. For more than two hundred years, although Yin Liucai can still speak, he already feels very unfamiliar, and even if he can say it, it sounds blunt.

"Although the years have changed, the style is old fashion."

At this time, Yin Liucai was a little convinced that this was Hongjun, but it was only a little weak: "Dad, then tell me why you are here?" ”

"Thick-skinned Xiao Wu."

"Well, like you." Yin Liucai pushed the scene in front of him a little bit towards the illusion, just to return to the original state.

"Rejection is all because of ......"

"Can you speak in the vernacular, we will have a communication barrier like this."

Yin Liucai watched the guy who called himself Daozu Hongjun endure and endure, and finally endured her constipated expression, when she laughed, the man said: "The reason for refusing your visa is that your visa has expired, and you can't comment badly on me because your visa has expired, dear." ”

Now it's Yin Liucai's turn to put on a constipated face, this familiar Tao Niang body, I haven't heard it for many years. If you want to change to a cute boy and girl, Yin Liucai will not refuse, but she wants to refuse in front of her: "The bad reviews are all bad, and they can't be changed." ”

"Do you still want to go back?"

Yin Liucai was silent for a long time before he raised his head and spoke with a slight tremor, and his words were a little tight: "When I go back, is it good or bad for her?" ”

"How is it good, how is it bad?"

"Okay, then I'll go back when it's better, not good...... If it's not good, it doesn't have to be. "Yes, if it's not good, it doesn't have to be.

At such a time, she suddenly understood what kind of true love would make people wish their sweethearts happiness and well, even if they could not get it, for fear that they would not be able to protect her, and that they would not be able to control themselves. Just as you should never test human nature with money, never try your sincerity with lies, and never let yourself have the desire to fill the gap of dissatisfaction, because history has proved this eternal truth again and again in time.

"Then it's better not to go back, dear."

"For ...... Why? ”

"You don't have the answer in mind."

Yin Liucai feels that she is now like a three- or five-year-old child who was robbed of candy by a strange aunt, and the whole world is shattered, and even the concentric heart is broken into many pieces that may not be able to be put back in a lifetime: "It's just a fluke." ”

After that, Hongjun didn't speak again, but stood quietly on the side without saying a word, and didn't look at her until Yin Liucai spoke again: "What does it feel like to be in Hetiandao?" Dear, I have been in harmony with the Heavenly Dao for many years, whether I am an illusion or a reality, I am afraid that I will not be able to answer you, just like you have only been more than 200 years, and you can barely spit out the local accent. ”

"You're not Hongjun, you're just an obsession in my heart to go home." It's still the antecedent that was planted by the inkwell, and now it's finally bearing fruit, but fortunately it doesn't look bad.

"I don't mind you thinking like this, the little girl who can't find her way home is worthy of forgiveness for being willful and angry."

"If you're not hallucinating, what are you doing? Is it just to tell me that my visa has expired and it is better not to renew it, because it is best for her not to go back? ”

"Of course it's not all."

"Okay, then you can say it, I'll listen."

#忽悠谁呢, Daozu Hongjun, why can't my hallucinations go to heaven#

#唔, strictly speaking, my hallucination has already gone to heaven#