555 Sunset in the Divine Court (2)

My sister is no longer what she remembers, although she hasn't told her about herself openly, but Jidao has already guessed a thing or two under the guidance of Qing.

For his own life experience, this memory that he has forgotten for a long time, his sister should play an extremely important role in this process.

The turquoise pupils, revealed from these bright eyes, are a kind of vitality beyond the imagination of the extreme, but my sister's body, for some reason, always reveals a cold aura, which is obviously contrary to this vitality.

Although they were separated by a mask, the eyes of the two people were still intertwined. Jidao had imagined what he would say if he saw his sister again in his current situation, but now he found that he was still too worried.

Ye Ling, no, she may not be called by that name at all. But he was always the kind sister whom the young Extreme Dao loved, who led him into the path of the monk, and whom he wanted to spend his life protecting!

He thought that he would become very reserved, but even after so many years, the feeling of intimacy from his sister has not changed.

"I really didn't expect you to be here. ”

Ye Ling smiled elegantly, and he was also slightly stunned when he saw it, a few decades ago, his heart was only completely occupied by one woman, and that was Ye Ling. At that time, I naively thought that as long as I embarked on the path of cultivation, when I was successful in cultivation, I could marry Ye Ling as my wife and protect her for the rest of my life.

Now it seems that I am still too naΓ―ve...

Ji Dao saw the corners of Ye Ling's mouth twitch twice, but he couldn't understand the meaning of these words.

Ji Dao didn't answer, Ye Ling suddenly walked in and gently stroked his face, of course, only touching the cold mask.

"Of the five senses, you only have vision, don't you?"

Sister,I know it too.。。。 That's right, after all, she is a person who surpasses the stage of the emperor, and she let down her guard in the face of her sister, she doesn't know that it seems strange.

"There's also a little bit of tactile touch. ”

Ye Ling nodded, she didn't know what Ji Dao had happened to all these years, because she had been staying in this place, but when she saw it, when she saw Ji Dao walking in with a mask, she could already roughly guess how much had happened.

"I used to imagine what kind of posture you would be going to use when we met again, and would you still be like a high-spirited teenager? But now it seems that you have really changed a lot. ”

Ye Ling sighed softly, and he was also full of emotion.

"I had an idea before, and I think everyone should have that idea. When I first embarked on the path of cultivation, I felt as if I was the protagonist between heaven and earth, as if I could own the whole world. ”

"When I came out of the Ye family, I thought that after several years of squeezing and rejection, my heart was as hard as steel. I should be able to face all the difficulties, follow my heart's path, make a lot of friends, and finally reach the pinnacle of cultivators. ”

After that, Jidao relayed the matter of Haixin to Ye Ling as it was, Ye Ling listened very carefully, and she seemed to want to know the mental journey that Jidao had come all the way.

At the age of sixteen, he was forced to perform the cruel "game" of choosing one of the two living, and it was on that day that his high-spirited, passionate dreams were shattered by the heavy blow of reality!

Everything starts with oneself, but the one who survives in the end is actually himself... What kind of trauma will such a contrast cause in the heart of a sixteen-year-old boy?!

Ji Dao himself can't remember clearly, he only knows that after the end of the day, a young man full of enthusiasm disappeared from this world.

I don't know why Jidao has such thoughts after this incident, sometimes, people's strength is not because of their true temperament, but a kind of wisdom that surpasses ordinary people, and does not think things so easily.

People have to pay for their actions. Even if it's a sentence, it's an action. Many times, life and death are pinched in a person's words, and the person who is pinched to death is simply because he did not say his position...

Even if he didn't learn wisdom, he would no longer let out big words at Ye Feng as if he had just awakened his innate soul, this was just a small person whose strength was only slightly stronger than his own.

Even when there is something to rely on, when such a strong person as Ji stands behind him, Ji Dao will not say anything bloody, because many times it will lose his life because of this, not only you, but also the people around you, people should be responsible for their every behavior, this is the biggest insight I have gained after experiencing the Haixin incident!

The Hundred Hunting Society and the Church, he was deeply aware of his own inadequacy. In this world, there are too many monsters of all kinds, and it is the most important thing to always maintain a "weak mentality".

It is precisely because of the height of the stand that I will feel more and more insignificant between heaven and earth. In fact, this point was taught to him by Shendao, no matter how powerful he was, Jidao never felt a little bit of pride from him.

What does a really strong man look like? Jidao has always thought about this kind of question, he used to think that a strong man can do anything he wants, but now there is a change.

The Evil Cult Prison, this experience, is a starting point for the strength and mental leap of the Extreme Dao. But at this stage, he has undoubtedly paid a price that no one else may have paid in their lifetimes.

"So now, what kind of process do you think cultivation is?"

My sister didn't comfort Jidao, but maybe this is the gap between ordinary people and characters like my sister, Jidao is not the kind of child who needs comfort, what he needs is not a kind of comfort, but a kind of guidance, a kind of guidance that straightens out all his judgments.

"The process of constant grinding, constant loss. ”

Ye Ling smiled shallowly, and suddenly hugged the pole in front of him, for this kind of contact, the pole was not rejected, Ye Ling was his sister, and he also took advantage of the situation to catch the other party's fragrant shoulder.

"You've really begun to understand. Extreme, the real strong, will inevitably lose much more than you think. So are you, and so am I. ”