Chapter 3 Comprehend Your Own Path

The flying carpet has been flying very calmly, and when it has been flying for more than 20 minutes, it suddenly slows down and flies as close to the ground or mountain wall as possible.

Wang Zhi was puzzled, but he didn't ask questions, just looked around, and realized that there were landslides everywhere on the surrounding mountains, some were just a few cliffs, and some even half of the mountains had slid down the valley, and the exposed rocks were particularly loose, and from time to time there were stones rolling down from them.

Wang Zhi was in no mood to ask now, but Qian Jia looked at the desolate mountains around him, but couldn't help but ask first: "Is this Wenchuan?" ”

Gao Chenwu nodded heavily and said: "Yes, after that big earthquake, there was a lot of resentment here, and the Immortal Cultivation Alliance later built a resentment altar on the mountain over Yingxiu, which was presided over by those Taoist priests in Qingcheng, but there were too many people who died this time, although it was more than a year, this resentment was still too strong."

When Wang Zhi heard Gao Chenwu say this, he couldn't help but look around carefully, and found that there was nothing special except for the cliffs where a large number of landslides could be seen, and some scattered newly built houses.

Zheng Likai, who was behind him, reminded in time: "Close your eyes." ”

Wang Zhi was stunned for a moment, closed his eyes obediently, and began to feel it with his divine sense, which was just hazy at first, and gradually felt the light brown light spot in front of him, which was not too bright, but gave people a heavy taste, and then there were two light spots behind him, which were obviously Zheng Likai and Qian Jia.

Wang Zhi frowned, he didn't feel anything unusual, and when he was about to open his eyes and ask, Zheng Likai's magnetic voice came from his ears: "Try to move your divine sense, just like you usually want to look farther away, just feel it like that, don't be too deliberate."

Wang Zhi began to sink down, and wanted to look ahead, as if he usually looked into the distance, gradually, he could feel the divine consciousness around his body, and slowly skimmed forward, passing through the light brown point of light that represented Gao Chenwu, when the point of light disappeared in the divine consciousness, the hazy gloom between heaven and earth suddenly changed, I don't know where the blue-black mist came from, frantically fluttering between heaven and earth, constantly flying, constantly conflicting, making people feel a kind of suppressed to the extreme. It even makes people feel a cold shiver in an instant.

When Wang Zhi's divine sense extended beyond the scope of the flying carpet, and when he just felt the cold and violent breath, these mist rushed over as if they had smelled a fishy fly, and at that moment, Wang Zhi seemed to see a trace of blood red that was so weak that it was difficult to detect, and there was a vague face with endless pain.

"Ahh He leaned back in horror, unconsciously holding the flying carpet with his hands, and then opened his eyes in a cold sweat.

Gao Chenwu in front said helplessly at this time: "So many grievances, it is not a matter of one or two years to dissipate, in fact, there are some things, there is nothing wrong with thinking about it, we feel that our lives are very important, but compared with the lives of these hundreds of thousands of people, which can be more important, their souls are annihilated in an instant, but the world has not changed much." He pointed to the side of the flying carpet with a stick, where a town under construction appeared, and many construction machinery were busy working on the ruins, and more workers were busy in the sun: "Look at these, no matter how many people die, human beings still exist, and even better day by day." ”

Wang Zhi looked at the town, although it was not finished yet, but he could already roughly see the scale of a beautiful town, and even on the river beach next to the town, there were still a large group of children happily playing hip-hop, looking at their happy appearance, it was difficult to think of the painful scene last year.

Wang Zhi had a hazy feeling, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had to look up at Gao Chenwu's back and say, "What do you want to tell me?" ”

"I just want to say - look at the point, although human life is precious, it is also limited, and fate has its own arrangement, fate wants us to live, we will enjoy it happily, and fate wants us to die, we should also face it calmly."

Wang Zhi's heart tightened, and then he turned his head to look at the group of frolicking children in the river beach, and then looked at the tall houses under construction in the town, and couldn't help but feel a little slim in his heart, as if life was really not as important as he used to see.

Seeing Wang Zhi's appearance, Zheng Likai couldn't help but say to Gao Chenwu a little anxiously: "Mr. Gao said this, should people who really cultivate really think like this?" If everyone believes in fate, why fight, why cultivate, or even face the catastrophe. Even these ordinary people, if they only hold on to one fate, why do they have to fight hard, they can sit where they are and wait for fate to arrange it. ”

"Fate is naturally arranged!" Gao Chenwu laughed as he spoke, and suddenly flew the flying carpet lower, almost touching the surface of the river, and it also flew faster, and at the same time said in his mouth: "I just said that, if Mr. thinks it's right, you can think about it more, if you think it's wrong, you should ask Hanako to fart, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, and everyone has their own way." ”

The flying carpet quickly flew out of town, and to the people of the town, what they should be or what they should be, the flying carpet did not exist for them.

Wang Zhi looked at the normal faces, or talking and laughing, or busy, or indifferent, but he could hardly see who was in pain, he looked up at the sky again, although the sky was spotlessly clear, but he knew that those souls who had lost their bodies were still wandering around, they might not do anything to the people around them, and how many times did the survivors remember them, so should they remember?

Wang Zhi thought about it, and involuntarily a layer of extremely light cyan brilliance appeared on his body, but this brilliance was so faint that it was almost invisible in the sun.

Gao Chenwu in front of him suddenly sighed softly, and then slowly slowed down the flying carpet and flew calmly and steadily.

And Qian Jia also quickly discovered the strangeness of the fool-like Wang Zhi, but she opened her mouth wide, and when she was about to speak, Zheng Likai floated to her side in a panic, and blocked the female ghost's mouth with his hand as soon as he raised his hand.

Qian Jia turned his head suspiciously, and found that Zheng Likai was putting his other hand to his mouth, making a silent gesture for Qian Jia.

After the flying carpet flew smoothly against the surface of the river for more than ten minutes, Wang Zhi, who had been in a daze, suddenly let out a long sigh, and then turned his head to look at Gao Chenwu Dao: "The Heavenly Dao has its own reason, it doesn't even pay attention to people's feelings, and everyone in such a Heavenly Dao, if you want to live better, you must adapt to it." ”

Gao Chenwu didn't look back, but chuckled hehehehe: "Congratulations, Mr. Wang, you have begun to comprehend your own path." ”

Zheng Likai also smiled rarely, this smile contained too much happiness and hope.

Only Qian Jia stupidly didn't know what was going on.

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