He doesn't care about this world, and now he can't help it.

Song Nian returned to this palace.

coincided with the door of this Netherworld Temple, waiting for him rarely.

"Would you like a drink with me?"

Now that he is more and more interested in the things of the world, what is the reason for drinking? However, at the moment, Song Nian is still a nominal disciple of the Netherworld, so it would not hurt for him to drink with him for a while.

When he entered this hall, the drinks had been arranged, and it seemed that the netherworld had been waiting for him for a long time.

But he wasn't the only guest.

There is also Sima Xun, who is quite dissatisfied with him and jealous. The netherworld had just gone out to welcome him in, and the two of them stood closer, and there was some collusion in the sleeves of this coat, and when they arrived in the house, they were stared at by this Sima Xun.

When he sat down, the eyes never took off him.

Song Nian really couldn't laugh or cry.

How can this prince say that he is also the son of King Daliang, and he has been so involved in a famous family until now, and he hasn't told him about such likes and dislikes and problems in front of people?

Or is he the only one in the netherworld?

Song Nian thought about it for a while, when he saw many princes bullying him, the eldest prince controlled his expression very well.

It seems that he Song Nian has not seen it clearly for a while.

In addition to those reverent emotions, this great prince is afraid that he has a little admiration for the netherworld.

Sima Xun was the first of many princes to be born.

Song Nian has reason to believe that the eldest prince at the beginning was not as unfavored as he is now.

But when he was born, it was also when King Daliang was fighting everywhere, so even if King Daliang liked his eldest son very much, Sima Xun was afraid that the time he spent with his father was not very long.

As for later, after King Daliang married the real housewife, he gave birth to a son-in-law, this Sima Xun's status can be said to have plummeted, so he rarely enjoyed the family fun between father and son when he was young.

And now the Netherworld is here.

He was designated as a waiter in the netherworld, and every day he could see the immortal gods that were rarely seen in the mouth of outsiders.

Children rely on their mothers for their deep love and intimacy with their mothers.

The father is different.

They like to look for a shadow in their father, to find something that they can be a role model for.

All these Great Liang Kings have never given Sima Xun such a chance, and Sima Xun has now found the feeling of father and son in the netherworld.

He threw all his reverence and benchmarking into the Netherworld.

"Sima Xun saw you as his father, do you know about this?"

In order to avoid embarrassment and make the child sad, Song Nian used this sound transmission technique to transmit these words to the ears of the netherworld.

"Yes."

The netherworld picked up the wine on the table, and after a drink, when he was still unsatisfied, Song Nian saw that the eldest prince had poured it into the netherworld again.

"But I'm not his father, not now, and not in the future."

In order to avoid being detected, Song Nian used the wine and food on the table as usual.

Yes, the Netherworld is right, this child should not have anything to do with him under any circumstances, just because in these three realms, anyone can do it, but not the Netherworld.

Such deeds are damned.

"So you asked me to come today, just to break his thoughts?"

Song Nian thought that he had never reached the point where he could sit down and talk to each other in the Netherworld.

Nothing between them can be resolved by a so-called talk.

Between them is fate.

The cycle goes on and on, and it is difficult to change the fate of this life.

"If that's what you think, then you are."

The underworld knew that the fortunes of this Liang had been affected, and the reason for this was naturally on him.

But so what?

Since the day he was born in the Three Realms, he has been a symbol of calamity.

This group of human beings who do not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth are delusional in their delusional desire to use the power and status of the immortal gods to justify what they have stolen.

This in itself is a point of no return.

Even if it wasn't him who was called that day, it would be someone else.

His arrival only accelerated the decay of the girder.

Song Nian also knew, so he took advantage of this meal.

When he left the table, the look of disappointment on Sima Xun's face was obvious.

"You want to be a good person."

Song Nian looked at the back of Sima Xun leaving, and said to the netherworld.

"Good guys? Why, I'm just tired of being involved with this world, troublesome. ”

I'm afraid this is also psychological.

The Netherworld doesn't like the beings of the Three Realms, just as the Three Realms avoid him.

"Mankind is too small and too short, and in order to be able to achieve maximum success in himself, they have invented such useless things as success and fame, as a means of proving that they themselves have not come in vain in this world. But they don't know that everything they have worked hard for and done their best to get is so small that it is worthless in the midst of the changes of the world. ”

Yes, the original intention of the ancestors to create human beings was forgotten by them.

The reason why the ancestors created them that day was only because they felt that the mountains and flowers in this world were splendid, the flowing water soup and soup, and the changes of the four seasons all had different colors.

He didn't want to just look at the beauty to create this human being.

But time flies, and time flies.

These humans will never again look at the changes of the years as he once did.

They have lost the ability to appreciate this human world, and even if they have free time, they will not look up at this starry sky that has existed for countless years.

How sad.

"What is the difference between what we call gods and demons? As far as this human race is concerned, they are all non-self. ”

Therefore, it is destined that they will not return together after all.

"Your Excellency, I know that you are here to explore the reality of my netherworld, and I might as well tell you today that my existence is something you can't guard against, so even if I don't do anything, these disasters will happen, just because I am the source of the calamity, the source of all evil in the Three Realms."

Song Nian saw a rather rare and honest netherworld.

"Then what happened to me that day, does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Nian doesn't like to talk about the past with people, and today he stands in the wind at the height of this hall, and the netherworld. It's talking about the past.

"Your Excellency, do you know why I chose you that day?"

Netherworld asked Song Nian beside him.

"I want to hear about it."

What he could imagine in Song Nian was that in the past, he saw that the netherworld was full of evil energy, so for the safety of the world, he would be subdued.

"I see you in the purest."

The underworld turned around and pointed at himself and Song Nian.

"You are the purity of good, and I am the purity of evil."

Song Nian didn't refute it, but just listened quietly on the side.

"But what you don't know is that there is no pure thing in this world, whether it is the human world, the underworld, even the thirty-three days that all Taoists yearn for, there is no such pure thing."

When Song Nian heard this, the corners of his mouth rose.

"Don't say that what I said is wrong, think about it, in the past, when you were the ancestor, with that pure heart, even if you didn't do your best for the Three Realms, even if you died, you could still do your best. But now looking back, among these three realms, there are very few who do not abandon and stand on the side of the Venerable from beginning to end. ”

Yes, when Song Nian looked back at his body, there were not too many people who stayed for him, and there were countless people who left him with all his heart, whether they were immortals or immortals.

"Although there are not many of them, the ancestors at that time never minded."

He had a heart that didn't ask for anything in return.

"Venerable, you have already lost that pure heart now, and looking back at what they have done to you, can you still be calm?"

"Each other, each other."

He Song Nian has never been able to be a desireless ancestor, and he no longer has the heart of the Heavenly Dao.

"When you were trapped by my soul and soul, you had a little more heart that did not belong to the evil world."

The Netherworld is the embodiment of evil, he was born like this, doing evil is a normal thing for him, he has no so-called well-planned evil with others.

But he still changed, for example, today's events, if they were placed on the Netherworld that Ancestor encountered for the first time, it would not have happened.

"Yes, I don't deny it, this is the basis of the so-called coexistence between me and the Being."

It is not so much that they are connected, but that the good and evil in this world collide with each other, Song Nian has lost pure goodness, and the underworld has lost pure evil.

Now, the world will no longer be as clear in their eyes as it used to be.

In all evil, there is a small amount of kindness, and those who are good to others will also do small evil things in the corners that cannot be seen.

"Your Excellency, do you say that these beings are very similar to the epitome of you and me?"

In this world, the pure heart will never be lost, good and evil are coerced, mottled and separated, and it is no longer possible to see what the original face is.

"No, you and I never stand in the same place."

They are not the same.

The position determines that no matter how many times he is reincarnated, there will be a connection between him and the netherworld, blending and supporting, but they will have different paths after all.

How can we say that we are all one?

The underworld looked at Song Nian, who turned around and left after talking to him.

"It's a pity, it didn't work out, but fortunately, it's a long way to go."

He was really still most interested in the body of the ancestor.

Although Song Nian's body is now, at a glance, he knows that it is the result of splicing for a long time.

But he still made the netherworld more pleasant than the human he had been looking for for a long time.

He guessed right.

When the Netherworld first came to this earth, his intention was to find a shell where he could be stored.

This goal is set by Sima Xun.

The reason is that he is not very outstanding, or can be called mediocre intelligence, and his body with a bit of dragon energy.

When the Netherworld was forced to use the same body with the ancestor in the past, he was naturally reluctant at first.

But after a long time, he searched for a lot of shells in the netherworld, and tried a lot, but he looked back and found that it was still the ancestor who was the most suitable for him.

But right now, this is a matter of self-defeat, and he has no doubt that if he takes the ancestor as his body, Song Nian will be destroyed together with his netherworld.

That being the case, he retreated to the next best thing.