Chapter 223: All Gods Spy on the Void
For Yun Ling, the affairs of the clan have their own Xuan Zhongxing to take care of, and the death of a few people is not a big deal, as long as the sky does not fall, no one dares to alarm her. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ ć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
But today is different, the son of the fairy who was willing to be unknown moved, and actually killed two clansmen. For some reason, it only took half an hour for the city to be full of wind and rain, putting everyone in Xuantian City in danger.
"Originally, I thought that the son of the fairy was like the pride of those clans, and after a while, he would disappear from the public. No, this kid really can't hold his breath. Yun Ling's face showed a look of disappointment.
Xuan Fu said: "There is no need to worry about the throne, and see what he will do next." Come to think of it, the younger generation of our clan is too weak, and it wouldn't be a bad thing if the son of the fairy could awaken their bloodline and then realize it......"
Greyhound interrupted: "It's just nonsense, bullshit!"
Xuan Fu looked at the greyhound unexpectedly and said with a smile: "Bullshit?" After speaking, he couldn't help but snicker.
The greyhound was furious, and the fangs bared out made the old city officials beside him shiver.
The old city official hurriedly said: "The saints of the human race have words, believe in people first, and then they can give advice." For the clan god, you can do your best, and whether the result can be fulfilled is another matter. The old city officials thought that since the son of the fairy was instructed by the young mortal god, if he needed to be held accountable, he should ask the mortal god, and the mortal god was instructed by the city lord, and he should ask the city lord, and the city lord was instructed by the patriarch, so he should ask the Xuan patriarch, and the Xuan patriarch personally instructed the cloud leader, if he did not betray the clan, and the throne thought it was extremely important, he could only ask his heart. The conscience is to chase the letter, and if the faith is still there, it can be ignored, and if the faith is lost, then it can be considered to be replaced. ā
All the people were astonished by the words of the gods. Who dares to talk to Yun Ling like this? Even that Xuan Fu knew that he didn't dare, thinking that what he was most afraid of in this clan was the elf in front of him. Although he can't see that the Xuantian Clan is allowed by an elf to be the master, but in the position of the throne, everything should be based on the interests of the race. It's a pity that there is no god in the Xuantian clan who can compare with Yun Ling.
Xuanfu Zhengse said: "Dare to ask the mortal gods ......"
The old city official interrupted: "It's better to call me the old city official." ā
Xuan Fu was stunned and said, "You don't look old now. ā
The old city official smiled: "But in the border city, there is only one person called the old city official. ā
"But, this is in the clan city. ā
"The clan city, the clan city, is nothing but the city of the clan after all. If the clansmen can't even make a name, what do you think?"
"Uh-" Xuan Fu looked embarrassed, but he rolled his eyes and said: "Lord Old City Official, the City Lord's Mansion originally belonged to my outer gate, if you want to be held accountable, you should ask me ...... Xuan Fu first."
Before Xuan Fu could finish speaking, the old city official immediately turned to Yun Ling and said, "Congratulations on getting a person who can be ruthlessly accountable!"
Xuan Fu was startled, Yun Ling was surprised, and the gray dog smiled.
Greyhound said strangely: "Lord Laocheng official, how can you see that this talisman is a credible person?"
Xuan Fu glared at the gray dog, where did he not understand? The head of the outer city, that is also a supreme existence. The greyhound is tantamount to trying to push himself under the inner door, and he suffered a lot under the clan rules 10,000 years ago. Ten thousand years later, he wanted to stumble on himself again.
The old city official smiled lightly: "Ago, listening to the old feelings mentioned by the wind song girl, the old city official thought that Xuan Fu should be a real person. Real people don't do real things, this is the words of a saint. Besides, people who can't do real things may do bad things, so wouldn't it be better to push them to the head of the outer gate and hold them accountable? Besides, the god of the Xuanfu clan is the real bloodline of Xuantian, and he is regarded as the head of the outer gate, and the clansmen should have no objections. ā
Xuan Fu said angrily: "How can I listen, the old city official thinks that Xuan Fu is an idler?
Greyhound shook his head in disappointment.
The old city official shook his head and said, "No, dare to ask if the adults may be doing business?"
Xuan Fu shook his head.
"Can you mend the runes?"
"I don't cultivate the rune path, how can I repair the rune array?"
"Adults can go into the mountain to collect Yuanshi herbs?"
"I am not one of those mortals, how can I do all those miscellaneous things?"
"The deacons in the clan are all cultivators, and they are not ordinary people. Can you go to the City Lord's Mansion to serve?"
Xuan Fu said angrily: "With my ability, how can I waste my time because of those things?"
The old city official was silent for a moment and said, "Since Lord Xuanfu himself thinks that there are some things he doesn't want to do and some things he can't do, what's wrong with being regarded as an idler?"
"Uh-" Xuanfu suddenly found that this old city official was not easy to mess with, this was the third person he was afraid of in the Xuantian clan. The first person should be the cloud spirit in charge, and the second person should be a dwarf. The funny thing is that the first two are all foreigners, but this old city official is a real Xuantian clan, although he is a foreigner, he is a real mortal. He put it in the back of his heart. He even felt that the position was faintly surpassing the first two.
Why? The curse dome gradually opens, if the Xuantian clan faces the world's rivalry, the old city officials are really great wisdom, and it is natural for them to walk in front of them; if the world is peaceful, there will be no place for him, but the wisdom of the old city officials can bring the clan to the front of the hundred clans.
So, Xuan Fu arched his hand and said: "Xuan Fu is taught! ā
Yun Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief, although this Xuan Fu said that she listened to her, she couldn't guarantee that with his temperament, something would happen sooner or later. It's a blessing that someone can suppress him now. She glanced at the greyhound, who looked back knowingly.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, Xuan Fu whispered: "What the adult said just now, real people don't do real things, what do you mean?"
The old city official said lightly: "Most real people are powerful people, and real people are mostly retreating, and they don't have the energy to take care of so much." The real thing is the real thing, and most of the pragmatic people are persistent. Only when you are persistent can things be done well, finely, and even far beyond ordinary people. ā
"I see, that's what the deacon's attachment meant. ā
The old city official corrected: "My lord is wrong again, the deacon obeys him for the sake of doing his job, and it has nothing to do with how he does. ā
"That'sā"
"The saint has a word, and the heart has a grasp, and he should be invincible. The attachment mentioned in it should be the attachment. In ancient times, there were many people who practiced the Tao, whether it was reason, or things, or reality and reality, and they had a grasp in their hearts, and they could attain the Tao with a beginning and an end. ā
Xuan Fu suddenly said: "I see, it seems that I will have to ask my brother for advice in the future!"
"Your Excellency is polite, with the age of the old city official, the old brother really doesn't dare to be. ā
Xuan Fu suddenly realized that the official of the old city was just a mortal, and although he had left the clan city for decades, it was only a flick of his fingers to the clan god. Thinking of this, I can't help but sigh in my heart, he has practiced for more than ten thousand years, and all he has obtained is some mana and longevity, but the wise man is not limited by time. The old city official is only a few dozen years old, and he is just a baby to God, but he has unique insights and penetrates into it, which is impressive. And what about yourself?
"What do you think, my lordship, how about my cultivation of the Dao?"
The old city official glanced at Xuanfu up and down, and said slowly: "No, the road of life should move forward bravely." Since you have chosen your own way and have gained strength, you must go on your own path. From another point of view, there are all the ways in the world, and adults can't comprehend all the ways. If that's the case, the adults aren't the adults themselves. ā
"Then won't I be the only one in this world?"
"The only thing in the world is easy, but it is difficult to stand in the world. I'm afraid that when that day comes, there will be no place for adults in this world. ā
"Because it's too powerful?"
"It could also be useless. Before the last moment, who can say clearly?" The old city official looked at the void, as if he saw himself sitting under the wall of the border city and picking his toes. He felt that he was both familiar and unfamiliar. He is familiar because his heart has not changed, and he knows that he cannot pursue the Tao of this world like a god, but he has some attachment in his heart. His obsession lies in the fact that this life has been wasted, how can he die worthily and let himself live in the hearts of the people around him.
He is a mortal, and there are too few things he can do, so he can only choose the direction that is best for his reputation and move forward. So, he calmly became the scapegoat and walked into the battlefield that did not belong to him. When he stood in front of the gods, he realized that all his past was only a part of what he is today.
In another time, the young Fu Ming looked at the scorching sun in the sky, squinted his eyes pleasantly, and muttered, "Experience the hardships of life, this is what I want." ā
The old city official looked at the void and said lightly: "Understanding the suffering of all living beings is what you should do as a holy person." ā
Fu Ming stretched out his hand, covered the scorching sun, and said, "You only know that you are shining, but you can't see your eyes in the darkness." ā
The old city official closed his eyes and said, "If God understands black and white, this is the way, if my heart is to the light, why should there be darkness?
Fu Ming smiled and said lazily: "I understand, the truth and falsehood in the world are not something I can distinguish." It's all because of my choice. If I am darkness, then I am the ruler of my world, and if I am light, even a candle, I can enlighten the hearts of men and fill their eyes with light. Therefore, it is not terrible to die, it is terrible to die silently. One day, I will choose my own death and let it shine!"
The old city official said in his heart: "Your wish back then has finally come true, but the funny thing is that in this process, you have not been obsessed." You've wasted too much time under those walls. ā
Fu Ming said angrily: "You are wrong! Without my choice, there would be no current you!"
The old city official said: "Everything is because of choice." It was you who chose to escape, abandoned your people and went to the border city, and finally lived in this world, which makes people ignorant!"
"You-I am you, you are me. If the choice is wrong, what about you?"
The old city official was awe-inspiring, and suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Yes, who am I?!"
At this shout, all the gods were shocked.
Yun Ling was shocked that a mortal was actually trying to peek into the void? Greyhound was shocked that the old city official seemed to be talking to himself, how similar he was to himself, but he was not in the divine realm; Xuan Fu was shocked that the god statue that had just been erected in his heart suddenly collapsed? Is this still the old city official?