The purple-robed Taoist put down the peachwood sword in his hand, still holding a pot of Tusu wine in his hand.

The wine was fragrant, but the old Taoist had a wry smile on his face, and he just held the wine jug in his hand, and never even took a sip.

Lu Jing still thought of Fang Cai, a purple-robed Taoist who used the immortal charm to see the two immortals of Phi Xing and Dai Yue, thinking of Dai Yue's expressions of disdain, and thinking of the eyes of the Phi Xing Immortal as if he were looking at ordinary grass mustard, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

When these immortals enter the mortal world, it is like a farmer who goes to his own field and harvests rice to survive.

But even those farmers know the preciousness of rice, and they take care of it every day, fertilizing and watering it.

But in the eyes of these immortals, these mundane creatures in the world are not rice, but worthless weeds.

They gathered the blood-colored mist turned into the souls of the dead to feed the heavens, but they felt that the worship of hope by these mortals was something to ignore and disgust.

"Several gentlemen in the library have mentioned that the immortals overlook the world and are in charge of the world...... It turned out to be for the souls of these victims. ”

Lu Jing's thoughts were like this, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

"Endless calamities, unprovoked floods, blazing sunshine all day long...... When the mortal supernatural powers are not allowed to change the heavens with supernatural powers, and the mortal monks are not allowed to use supernatural powers to save the saved, why are these so-called rules of the truth of heaven and earth that have existed since ancient times, each of them not beneficial to the mortal world, as if to restrain this human world? ”

He was thinking.

The purple-robed Taoist finally picked up Tu Su wine and took a few sips, then casually wiped the wine stained on his messy beard, glanced at Lu Jing carefully, and asked, "Childe, you have a few wisps of immortal energy lingering on your body, have you ever met an immortal?"

The so-called immortal fate is different, the heavenly immortal qi is far from the human vitality, and ordinary human monks cannot easily be contaminated.

Childe can be dyed with fairy energy, is it ......?"

The purple-robed Daoist's tone was surprised, and then his gaze fell on the Wind Calling Sword and the Rain Calling Sword on Lu Jing's waist.

"Huh?"

"This sword is ...... sword"

The look of doubt in the eyes of the purple-robed Taoist became more and more intense, and Lu Jing became more and more intense.

Lu Jing looked at the Taoist in front of him who he met for the first time, thought for a while, and didn't mention anything else, but said: "Daoist, I came up from Lingao Mountain, and I have seen those two immortals in Lingao Mountain before. ”

When the purple-robed Daoist heard Lu Jing's words, he seemed to remember something.

"Look at you so young, but you can wear the soldiers of immortals at your waist, and you have a high-spirited sword aura lingering wantonly...... Lu Jing, Lu Jing ......"

As he spoke, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"You are Mr. Lu Jing of the Library, a big Fu deacon, the leader in white?"

Lu Jing never intended to hide anything.

The purple-robed Taoist saw him slowly bowing his head, and the light in his eyes became more and more brilliant, and he kept looking up and down at the landing scene.

After a few breaths, the man clapped his hands as if he suddenly realized.

"Mr.'s talent has also attracted the attention of those two immortals, if I guess correctly, do those two immortals want to take Mr. to the sky and enter the immortal tower?"

"Sir...... The world is your homeland, no matter how good it is in heaven, you can't go to heaven. ”

When the purple-robed Taoist spoke, he couldn't help but get up slightly, his eyes were serious, and he told Lu Jingdao: "I have also been to the Twelve Immortal Towers, mortal Tianjiao monks ascended to the Heavenly Gate, except for those who opened the Heavenly Pass with their own strength, the vast majority of other mortal cultivators either entered the [Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower] or entered the [Langfeng City]!" ”

"Ming Yujing in the sky, the twelve floors and five cities, the immortal towers and the immortal towers are different, and the same is true for the city and the city.

But whether it is Crouching Tiger Qionglou or Langfeng City, it is much inferior to the other eleven immortal towers and four heavenly cities.

Among them, the truth of heaven and earth cannot be seen, the fairy spirit is not rich, and the scenery is not prosperous, and it is not as good as the great Fu Taixuanjing in the world. ”

When the purple-robed Taoist said this, he probably remembered those people who worshiped the immortals, and then continued to move forward with staggering steps, looking for life.

He sneered in his mouth and said, "There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, and there must be a three, six, nine, and so on."

There are only five cities on the twelfth floor in the sky, but they also have to be divided into three, six, nine and so on.

In the Heavenly Wind City and the Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower, those Tianjiao who ascended to the sky from the mortal world abandoned their homeland and since then separated from the world and ascended to the heavenly pass, but they also have to be coldly looked at by other immortals, which makes me feel very ridiculous. ”

"Mr. Lu Jing, the world is vast, and there are so many sores, but think about it carefully, in the world, there are many ties between you and me here, if you just leave, and even become an enemy of the world, what is the value of being a low-level immortal in the sky?"

But on the other hand, although the world is dilapidated, there are always countless people who are going forward to make up for it, hoping to create a better world.

Heavenly...... Far less than here. ”

The purple-robed Taoist still had a thick sneer in his eyes when he spoke, as if he was sneering at the choices of those who ascended to the heavens.

When Lu Jing heard the words of the purple-robed Daoist, he only felt that he had a lot more understanding of the Ming Yujing in the sky and the five cities on the twelfth floor in the sky.

But he was also puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help frowning and asked the purple-robed Taoist: "Dao Chief, if it is really as you said, there are many Tianjiao who have ascended from the mortal world in the Heavenly Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower, why is the Heaven still for human beings...... Without the slightest compassion? ”

The purple-robed Taoist lowered his head, and a few more immortal runes appeared in his hand.

"I have seen immortals several times with immortal talismans, and I thought this in my heart, thinking that if I was lucky enough to be able to see the immortals in the world, and with their efforts, even if they could not completely solve the disaster in the middle of the river, it should be possible to make this river road less dead."

"Just ......"

Before the purple-robed Daoist could finish speaking, his voice suddenly froze, and then he turned his head to look into the distance.

In the distance, in bursts of blood-colored mist, a ray of light shone out, illuminating the blood-colored mist like a sunset.

A figure came slowly from this "sunset".

Lu Jing squinted his eyes, his eyes reflected the starlight of the Star Fighter's life, he saw through the sunset and saw the figure hidden by the mist.

The man was wearing a jade-colored robe, with a three-meter white jade pendant around his waist, and the white jade was the same color as the snow.

And his eyebrows are even more brilliant, with sparse eyebrows, slender and long ears, and a bright demeanor!

He seemed to be coming with the wind, but in a few steps he was already approaching the humble altar from a great distance.

On the altar, the purple-robed Taoist couldn't help frowning when he saw this person.

The man only glanced at the purple-robed Daoist, and immediately ignored it, just looking at Lu Jing.

He stood on the clouds and said, "People and immortals are in the heavens and the heavens, and they also have their own positions, since they have ascended to the heavens and stood in the position of immortals, why should they be merciful to people, and why should they have mercy on people?" For the sake of heaven, what is the point of the life or death of the people of the earth? ”

"Among the ordinary beings in the world, there are many people who wag their tails and beg for mercy, even if they are immortals, how can they fully answer the immortals?"

His voice seemed to flow into Lu Jing's ears along with the vitality of heaven and earth, and Lu Jing's ears were like an immortal whispering, as if there was a natural convincing power.

Lu Jing subconsciously wanted to nod, but in the next moment, there was wind and rain on the Yuan Shen in his true hall, and after the Yuan Shen, a Great Ming King Yantian Great Holy Law loomed.

The golden light bloomed, and then another thunderbolt exploded, making Lu Jing return to clarity.

"Zhou Lingjun ......" The purple-robed Taoist sat cross-legged, his long messy gray hair fluttering: "After a long time, I didn't expect you to come to the world again." ”

Zhou Lingjun?

Lu Jing silently repeated the name in his heart.

And Zhou Lingjun, who came from the ordinary, stared at Lu Jing tightly, as if waiting for Lu Jing's reply.

The sun was blazing, shining on the earth, and Lu Jing could feel the hot temperature on the ground even if he stood on the altar even through his thick boots.

It stands to reason that this temperature is nothing to Lu Jing.

It's just that when Lu Jing saw the immortal standing in the sky, he became more and more annoyed in his heart for some reason.

"Humans and immortals have their own positions, and they really shouldn't expect immortals who have nothing to do with the mortal world to have mercy on mortal beings."

Lu Jing raised his eyes, saw this thick blood-colored mist, and said, "But the heavenly immortals are not completely unrelated to the human world.

The blood mist in the world supports the heavens, and there are many immortals in the sky, who ascend to the heavens from the world.

Don't say that you have a good heart, but in fact, you only need a wisp of compassion, so you won't take the souls of these ordinary beings and feed the heavenly treasures. ”

"And...... Heaven and Heaven need to be fed by the soul, and this river road has suffered six years of catastrophe, resulting in the death of millions of people.

When the immortals are in charge of the truth of the world, and ordinary cultivators cannot change the heavens, the immortals can, and can even ...... Bring down disasters and turn immortal laws into nature. ”

When Lu Jing said this, he said to the purple-robed Taoist on the side with emotion in his tone: "Dao Chief, Master Lu Jing all love Lu Jing, and he has never talked to me about heaven and earth in detail, nor has he talked about the source of this disaster.

But I always felt that this disaster was too strange. ”

The purple-robed Taoist did not answer, but remained silent.

And Zhou Lingjun, who was standing in the sky, smiled slightly, and said: "There is a difference between immortals, the truth of immortals ruling the world has been the same for thousands of years!"

Mortals ascend to the sky to become immortals, and they can look at the world between pitches, so as not to fall into this human quagmire, which is the preciousness of heavenly immortals.

Lu Jing, we and other heavenly immortals naturally have compassion and mercy, but they will not have mercy on human beings. ”

When Lu Jing heard Zhou Lingjun's words, he nodded his head, but suddenly a smile appeared on his face.

The smile was complicated, and he said: "The Taoist chief told me just now that there are five cities on the twelfth floor of the heavens, among which there are Langfeng City and Crouching Tiger Qiong Tower.

Predecessor...... Now that I think about it, I once saw your name in the historical records of the Great Liang Kingdom, which perished one hundred and twenty years ago. ”

"Zhou Lingjun, the genius of the Great Liang Kingdom, is the son of the Minister of Great Liang, but on the eve of the destruction of the Great Liang Kingdom, he ascended to the sky, stepped into the sky, and became a ...... Immortals. ”

"One hundred and twenty years have passed, but the predecessors look the same as the youth, maybe this is the difference between immortals."

Zhou Lingjun raised his hand and waved, indifferently dispelling the blood-colored mist in front of him.

"Ascend to the Tianguan and enter the immortal tower, there is a fairy spirit, there is also the true protection of heaven and earth, and there is a heavenly que hanging in the air, even if it is just the yuan star shining on the stars, you can also get immortality."

The purple-robed Taoist told the story.

The smile on Lu Jing's face became more and more intense, and when the Fighting Star Officer's Destiny was triggered, he vaguely saw that in the clouds and mist in the distance, a waterfall was hanging upside down, hanging in midair.

Because of this waterfall, Lu Jing's heart felt a lot better.

At the very least, Lu Jing can speak freely.

So Lu Jing asked: "Senior, in your eyes, this world is far inferior to the sky?" ”

Zhou Lingjun looked around the four fields and said: "The world is vast, but there are too many useless creatures, they swallow the qi of heaven and earth, plant countless acres of land, in order to live their own lives, but they are useless to this heaven and earth, and they have been like this for thousands of years.

Useless creatures have dragged down the world, filling the vast world with a foul stench, like carrion.

There are many living beings, but those cultivators who are truly useful to the world are useless, and the blessings of heaven and earth are divided. ”

"I don't know how many emperors have appeared in the world throughout the ages, each with its own ideas, but they are all completely useless, and this world is becoming more and more like a quagmire.

Lu Jing, the reason why I came to see you today is because you are a disciple of Qing Dujun.

One day you will climb the Tianguan, and one day you will see the Ming Yujing in the sky, and see the five cities on the twelfth floor.

Then you'll know how ridiculous your thoughts are now. ”

Zhou Lingjun stood on the clouds, looking down at Lu Jing, high up.

Lu Jing sat on the clod altar and looked up at Zhou Lingjun.

"Senior, have you forgotten your origin?"

Suddenly, Lu Jing's tone was leisurely, and it turned out to be a questioning word.

Zhou Lingjun's face was light and light, and his complexion remained unchanged, but a white light flashed in his eyes.

All of a sudden, this void turned out to be like a quagmire, and there were great forces pressing towards Lu Jing in all directions.

It's too powerful.

Even with Lu Jing's current cultivation, he couldn't hold it up at all.

Lu Jing only felt that up and down Zhou's body, intense pain came one after another, and the light on the primordial spirit became much weaker.

But Lu Jing noticed that the upside-down waterfall in the distance was getting closer and closer, so he became more and more bold, forcibly supported the pain, and said: "In Lu Jing's eyes, those who deal with the changes in the world can be divided into four kinds of people. ”

"The first type of person, seeing the changes in the world, got up angrily, changed the world, made up for the lack of the world, and cured the sores of the world.

These are saints. ”

"The second type of person, who inspects the shortcomings of his homeland, will focus on sewing and mending, even if he can't do it, he still moves forward.

Such people are true gentlemen. ”

"The third type of people, seeing that the world is like a quagmire, feel powerless to save the world, so they simply leave themselves alone and seek their own liberation.

These are people who have no merit or fault, but are ordinary people. ”

"The fourth type of person, seeing the decay of the world, feels that there is no improvement in this world, that is, he abandons his homeland and relatives, and climbs to a higher place to find his own way.

Such people cannot be called noble, and they cannot be called great evils for themselves. ”

When Lu Jing said this, his tone changed abruptly, and he was a little more disdainful.

But I don't want to, there is a fifth type of people in this heaven and earth.

When these people see the suffering of their homeland, they have neither mercy nor mercy in their hearts, and they hold their heads up and go to those who have caused distress in their homeland, but they turn their heads and spit on their own origins and their own kindred.

Even if he has not been completely accepted by the noble place in his heart, he must be pretentious and always split from his origin! ”

"Seniors, you never leave the immortals, and you don't leave the world like a quagmire...... But I don't know what kind of person you are? ”

The author is infected with norovirus, everyone must wear a mask when going out, whether it is to prevent the new crown, or to prevent norovirus, influenza A, this season is still to be careful.

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