Shushan pays tribute to the ancestral hall of the patriarchs of the generations.

The Sword Saint, Mo Yixi, and Li Xiaodao are all here.

The three of them respectfully put a stick of incense on the bottom of the spiritual seat.

What was written on the spiritual throne was the name of the old man "Jiang Juezhi" who had gone.

After the three of them finished worshipping, they walked out of the ancestral hall one after another.

Looking at the huge square under the steps and the endless vast world, Li Xiaodao looked at Mo Yixi and said, "How is Qing'er?" ”

Mo Yixi always came back this time in an absent-minded state, he glanced at the Sword Saint, his tone was slightly uncomfortable, he said:

"After Qing'er returned to Nanzhao, the conflict between Bai Miao and Hei Miao broke out in Nanzhao, and the descendants of Nuwa as the spokesperson of Bai Miao, she naturally had to come forward to mediate this conflict, and later, she chose to marry the witch king of Nanzhao, and at the cost of marriage, the dispute between the two clans was settled."

Mo Yixi still couldn't figure out why the Sword Saint and Qing'er obviously loved each other, but the Sword Saint Senior Brother still had to let Qing'er go down the mountain.

Qing'er is also going to marry a witch king she doesn't love.

Big love?

Mo Yixi never thought that great love was so great, in his opinion, people are born as human beings because they have seven emotions and six desires, if there is no such little love, then in a sense, they are no longer human.

Mo Yixi thinks that he can't be like Sword Saint and Qing'er, he just wants to be a person forever and forever, a person who can love others.

After he sent Qing'er to Nanzhao, he made some efforts in the chaos of the Miao people, and later after Qing'er chose to marry the witch king, he had no intention of staying any longer.

After all, the Witch King is the king of a country in Nanzhao, and Qing'er should not suffer any danger when he becomes a witch queen, plus the head of the house, he naturally wants to come back as a disciple of Shushan, so he returned to Shushan.

In front of the square.

When he had said this, he turned and walked away.

After all, he was somewhat resentful of the Juggernaut now.

Neither the Sword Saint nor Li Xiaodao cared about Mo Yixi's negative departure.

Li Xiaodao looked at the clouds moving with the wind, and asked lightly: "Now that I have reached that point, should you abide by the agreement and stop stopping me?" ”

The Sword Saint stood with his hands in his hands, also looked at this piece of heaven and earth, and said with a light smile: "I won't stop you anymore." ”

Li Xiaodao turned his head and stared at the Sword Saint for a long time, and then said silently: "Thank you." ”

The Sword Master also turned his head and looked over: "However, before you choose to do it, I want to ask you if you have a clear enough understanding of your own Dao and Nuwa's Dao. ”

Li Xiaodao showed a thoughtful look in his eyes and looked at the Sword Saint.

The corner of the Sword Saint's mouth pursed into a smile, and he walked to the other side of the hall with his negative hand, and said:

"You said that your path is the way of self-improvement, and you don't want to follow the plan of fate, so you choose to reverse Nuwa's fate as the direction of your entry, because the fate of the Nuwa clan has always meant sacrifice, so do you think that as long as you succeed in preventing the sacrifice of Nuwa's descendants, it will be regarded as reversing their fate?"

Li Xiaodao followed, and he said:

"I know what you want to say, what you want to say is that I can save Qing'er once, but I can't save them countless times, because their way is to ask them to stand up when the human race is in danger, because of this responsibility, they often choose to sacrifice themselves to protect sentient beings."

The Sword Saint stopped, turned his head to look at Li Xiaodao, and said:

"Since you understand, you should know that it is impossible for you to reverse the fate of Nuwa's descendants, their sacrifices are all voluntary, and they are all practicing their responsibilities as Mother Earth, if you want to reverse their fate, unless you let them change their own way, but you know that the Tao is a path that cannot be changed if you choose, and the path of Nuwa's descendants is the wish of the great god Nuwa to protect this world."

Li Xiaodao chuckled and said, "Of course I know that their way is to protect the common people, but protecting the common people does not mean that they have to sacrifice. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, the Sword Saint raised his eyebrows: "What are you going to do?" “

Li Xiaodao smiled lightly and said: "This is thanks to Senior Brother Jiang Ming, he taught me his hundreds of years of cultivation experience, among them, not only his experience in swordsmanship and spells, but also his Dao, I can see my own Dao more clearly from his Dao." ”

The Sword Saint didn't speak, looked at Li Xiaodao, and waited for Li Xiaodao to continue.

Li Xiaodao closed his eyes, as if at this moment, he had fallen into his own understanding of the Dao.

"The Tao of Nuwa's descendants is great love for the common people, so that all living beings can grow happily on this land, but it is precisely because of their sacrifice from generation to generation that they have created their tragic fate, their Tao is right, and it is their responsibility to love the common people, but every time they sacrifice themselves, they are going in the wrong direction."

The Sword Master paused, his eyes revealing all his thoughts.

Li Xiaodao continued: "The way of Nuwa's descendants allows them to stand up before the dangers that are difficult for human beings to face every time, and resist all dangers for human beings with their bodies, but if this continues, their Tao will never end, and the descendants they will sacrifice for will be endless, which is also the fundamental reason for the tragic fate of the Nuwa family." ”

"They haven't thought about what it would be like if there were no descendants of Nuwa in this world?"

"Their path is right, but they are in the wrong direction, every sacrifice they make is only a temporary protection of mankind, they cannot protect mankind forever, if they want to truly make mankind happy, it is by no means their endless sacrifice.

Instead, it is up to human beings to strive for self-improvement, and only when human beings become stronger, Nuwa's descendants do not have to sacrifice themselves, so they are in the wrong direction. ”

The Sword Saint understood Li Xiaodao's words, and he sighed: "Indeed, making human beings strong by themselves is a one-and-done solution, but how can this be done, can you let all human beings cultivate, not to mention that people are born with high and low qualifications, and besides, the aura between heaven and earth cannot make everyone in this world take the path of cultivation, plus ......"

In addition, because of the Divine Realm, can the Divine Realm allow all human beings to cultivate?

Li Xiaodao smiled lightly: "I have my own way to do this, I will let Qing'er see the appearance of human self-improvement, see the true future of human beings, let her see Nuwa's way clearly, the way of Nuwa's descendants is by no means endless sacrifices, but guarding human beings step by step to improve themselves, as long as human beings are self-improving, they can face those powerful dangers, floods, and disasters by themselves, only in this way is the way they should do, only in this way, they will not be free from tragic fate." ”

"This is the way I want to walk, to change the so-called destiny with self-improvement."

After Li Xiaodao said this, he deepened his understanding of his Tao again, and a smile appeared on his face.

The Sword Saint looked at Li Xiaodao deeply, and let everyone strive for self-improvement, although they could easily reverse the fate of the Nuwa clan, because as long as everyone became stronger, naturally there was no need for Nuwa to sacrifice for them, and they could deal with those dangers themselves.

But that's easier said than done.

It's almost harder than climbing to the sky.

The Sword Saint looked at Li Xiaodao faintly: "What are you going to do?" “

Li Xiaodao raised his head, looked at the vast world, and said softly: "I have a plan"