Chapter 100: The Way of the Cultivators
Finally, there was movement behind him, and the sound of floating robes.
Zeng Hanshu walked over, passed by me, and walked directly to the child.
He crouched down beside the child, reached out to hold the child's pulse, and a stream of white light rushed into the child's body, and in a moment the white light withdrew.
Zeng Hanshu raised his head and smiled at me: "Senior Brother Bai, don't worry, the child is fine, and he is not infected with the plague."
"Really?!"
"Really." He smiled and picked up the child and walked over, then handed it to me, "It's okay, but don't be so impulsive next time." β
"Thank you." I held the child carefully, and the child was very light. I obediently stood beside Zeng Hanshu.
Except for Zeng Hanshu's strange gaze, there was nothing wrong with him. Su Ruyan couldn't understand it, so she saw the love in Zeng Hanshu's eyes, but what Lu Sanqian saw was Zeng Hanshu's goodness.
If I hadn't had Zeng Hanshu today, I'm afraid I'd have given up in the end, right?
Lu Sanqian told me - men and women in the cultivation realm are not taboo, and it is easy for outer disciples like us to be targeted, Zeng Hanshu's unscrupulous gaze is just to tell others that Yebai already has a master, so don't make up your mind.
Zeng Hanshu is the inner disciple of Elder Pure Water, and no one, good or bad, is willing to offend a big disciple for an ordinary outer disciple. What's more, Zeng Hanshu has never crossed the line in any other way.
I think Zeng Hanshu's feelings are just the reactions that men in the cultivation realm are accustomed to when they see their prey, and it will be good to be fresh in the future. Instead of letting him think about it, it is better to take the initiative to be friends and cut off his thoughts.
Zeng Hanshu's reputation is still good, and he will definitely not do the rare thing of a strong man.
After handing over the child to me, Zeng Hanshu frowned and looked at the inner disciple just now: "As a cultivator, how can you be so ruthless?"
The disciple lowered his head, clenched his fists and did not speak, and the other people's faces were not very good.
"Alright, let's go." In the end, it was Ning Changqin who opened his mouth without being salty and light, ending an inexplicable dispute.
Holding the child, I still have some apprehension in my heart. I have offended the cultivators, and if they stumble in the future, I am afraid that they will not know how they will die.
Our destination is the Luoshui Mansion in Luoshui City. When he actually arrived at the Luoshui Palace, he saw Lu Sanqian kneeling on the ground with a thud.
I hugged the unconscious child in my arms tightly, walked to Lu Sanqian's side and gently patted him on the shoulder, which was considered comforting.
The entire front yard of the Luoshui Palace's mansion was full of corpses, which had been dried, but they still couldn't hide the rancid smell.
It's just that these people were killed by sharp weapons, and most of the weapons were hoes and kitchen knives in the homes of ordinary people.
Therefore, it is obvious that there was a riot in the Luoshui Palace, and the city's citizens killed everyone in the palace.
Except for Zeng Hanshu, everyone else entered the palace.
Lu Sanqian held up the ground and laughed sullenly, but I saw his tears dripping on the ground, wetting the green bricks under him.
"Why? Why? Brother Wang Ke Keye has guarded Luoshui City for more than five years, how can the people of Luoshui City do anything to Luoshui Palace!
Brother Wang...... He's a ...... A gentle man, even the royal brother has never made a move on him......"
"The way of heaven is like this," Zeng Hanshu stared at Lu Sanqian's back calmly, "It's not just cultivators who fight for their lives with the sky?" The same is true of mortals, who have this calamity in their lives, and do not blame anyone. β
"Is there a way of heaven in this world?" This is the third time I've heard this thing about the Heavenly Dao, and I looked at Zeng Hanshu puzzled, "The robbery of the Luoshui Royal Mansion is obviously done by the people of the city, what does it have to do with the Heavenly Dao?" β
"Of course, it has a relationship, the Heavenly Dao indirectly controls everything in the world, and there are two lines of life and death in the case of its permission, which is the so-called karmic obstacle of cause and effect.
Mortals may not be able to perceive the power of the Heavenly Dao, and only regard everything as the reincarnation of cause and effect, but the path of cultivating immortals, changing their lives against the sky, will one day directly face the Heavenly Dao. β
I didn't really understand and looked down at Lu Sanqian: "What is the way of heaven is not the way of heaven, where are there so many changes of life against the sky, there must be a reason for all this, such as why do the people of the city riot?"
"Senior Brother Bai, if you can't get out of the worldly bondage, you won't be able to go far on the road of cultivating immortals."
"Yes, I don't understand. Do you want to make it all a long time ago? So Senior Brother Zeng, do you accept the fate that Heaven has arranged for you? Why should we accept the results as we should? β
After speaking, I picked up the emotionally unstable Lu Sanqian and entered the inner door......
Zeng Hanshu looked at the young man's back in a daze.
Accept? How is it possible to accept? If you accept it, why do you have to change your life?
However, these immortal cultivators have long forgotten the original intention of cultivating immortals, because they are greedy for life and afraid of death, they always keep talking about cause and effect, talking about retribution, and accept the uniform of this heavenly way little by little.
Therefore, the people who cultivate immortals are never benevolent people, they are just demons who ignore everything in order to become immortals, and they should watch the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of others through the mouth of the Heavenly Dao, and their hearts are painful.
In the end, it just becomes an emotionless ornament.
What is a monastic? It is to talk about purifying sentient beings and protecting benevolence, while watching coldly and acting mechanically.
Zeng Hanshu covered his face and smiledβit turned out that this was their smug cultivator, but a group of ruthless selfish people with a beautiful aura.
Bursts of golden light appeared on his body, which was a phenomenon of the improvement of the realm of enlightenment.
Zeng Hanshu used his aura to walk around his body, but he didn't expect that because of the young man, he actually jumped directly from the foundation building to the early stage of Jindan!
Zeng Hanshu smiled softly again and followed in the direction where the young man had left......
Helping Lu Sanqian into the stone bench in the side yard, I squatted beside him and held his hand, and said firmly: "Don't be sad, we will definitely help you find out what is going on!"
I can't compromise so easily, for the sake of Luoshui Wangfu and for myself! They can't die in vain, so it's not a cause and effect! If it is the Heavenly Dao that obstructs it, then what should the Heavenly Dao do with such a distinction between right and wrong?
If we are just a chess piece in the world, then we must also get out of this heavy chess game.
Lu Sanqian lowered his head and showed a bitter smile at me, "You're right, we can't be at the mercy of the Heavenly Dao, because if we cultivate immortals, we will keep compromising with the Heavenly Dao, so what kind of Heavenly Dao will we cultivate?" Brother Wang can't die in vain, there is a debtor who is wronged, I must find out what is going on, and let the mastermind behind the scenes pay for the blood debt! β
"Hmm!"
Although the Luoshui Mansion was slaughtered, we still chose to settle here. Because of the five days of travel, everyone rested very early, and no one went to explore the wind outside the palace.
The moonlight was gray and gray, like a dead man smiling with a pale face, and I sat by the window with Lu Sanqian, listening to him talk about his royal brothers and sisters.
At this time, the door was pushed open with a creak, and the petite boy who followed the core disciple entered the door with red eyes.
I looked at Lu Sanqian at a loss, turned back to him and asked worriedly, "What happened?"
"It......'s nothing," his voice was a little choked, but he reluctantly smiled and sat next to me and Lu Sanqian, "My name is Xia Xiao, Xia of Summer, Xiao of Knowing." Can I also listen to what the two senior brothers are saying? β
"Absolutely." I nodded, took out a clean teacup and poured him a cup of tea.
Lu Sanqian glanced at him, and then slowly continued the topic just now.
There is no watch and mobile phone in the Xiuzhen realm, so I forget the time when I chat, and when my eyelids are fighting, it is already in the middle of the moon.
We each dragged our heavy steps to the bed, but Xia Xiao tugged at my sleeve at this moment.
He whispered, "Senior Brother Bai, can we talk?"
Looking at his pitiful appearance, my sleepiness subsided a little, and the ghost nodded his head narrowly.