Seeing that Lingyu didn't say a word or resist, Yun Yiming suddenly felt bored, and sneered, he thought how tenacious she was, it turned out that she was just like ordinary people, the so-called Dao heart, without the blessing of spiritual power, only the mortal heart remained.

Just when he felt sorry for the loss of a fun toy, and was about to start, he found himself staring at a pair of eyes that swept away the previous fog and became clear and tough.

Lingyu looked at Yun Yiming in front of him, his lips opened lightly, and he slowly spoke, word by word, as if he was making a sound.

"The way of this world is that the rich are not benevolent, and the benevolent cannot, the superior only thinks about his own interests, as long as he can strengthen himself, reach his own goal, and never care about the life and death of others, the sage has not come out, and the demon is in charge, do you think this is the way of heaven? No, it's humane. ”

"Everyone never reflects on themselves, and the scriptures left by the saints don't calm down to comprehend and read, even if the way of heaven shows people the way, will people follow it?"

"No, no, just like now, everyone will only complain about this world, but they have never seen anything wrong with themselves, so they blindly complain here, this is personal inferiority."

"Even if someone reads those classics, but finds that those things are obscure and not the answers they want, they will interpret the words of the saints according to their own understanding, which gives the demons an opportunity to take advantage of."

"Even if the Dao of Heaven is here, at this stage, it will help everyone kill the ruler and solve this one demon, but what more? If people don't practice themselves, they will only get more and more bad results. The only thing that can help people is the people themselves, and nothing else, asking questions from the heart is all caused by selfish thoughts, the avenue is ruthless, and so is the way of heaven. ”

Lingyu went down the mountain several times, and suddenly understood from the attitude of these peddlers and pawns, why Heavenly Dao was slow to recover those wicked people, and why there were demons in charge now.

Because everyone only thinks about their own interests, they can talk about the sky, but if they are really moved, they will immediately become angry and try their best to blame the people who destroyed all this, even if the starting point is for their good, they will not appreciate it.

For example, in order to save Lin Wenyu and others who disappeared from them.

If it weren't for that, how could the demons in this place be so powerful, it's just that people have been helping to abuse them.

Man is the law of the earth, the earth is the law of the sky, the heaven is the law, and the Tao is the nature.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs.

The reason why the way of heaven is the way of heaven is because of the heartlessness and ruthlessness, not trapped by selfish thoughts, not disturbed by external objects, not burdened by human feelings, it is precisely because the way of heaven is ruthless, in order to operate for a long time, if the way of heaven is affectionate, stranded by things, then it is not the way of heaven, it is not the way, it cannot be all things, and even the most basic operation can not be done.

Human beings are like this, they are often trapped in their own hearts, trapped in the so-called love and endless desires.

The avenue is ruthless, but it is merciful everywhere, and the word love is just a statement of human beings themselves.

It can bring vitality to all things, and it can bring all things to perish.

For example, this boundless drizzle will not stop because of anyone's prayer, nor will it come because all things will perish, but it will only come by chance, and when the things floating in the air reach a certain level, they will come, because the sky is so light that it will never overload itself.

"That's a good point, but I don't know if my sister thought about herself when she said this?" A deep voice interrupted Lingyu's thoughts, and the young man slowly got up, his body was clear, and the atmosphere of the market here did not match it at all.

"Sister, do you think they'll listen?" Yun Yiming's smiling eyes were crooked, and he looked at the proprietress at the door in a daze, and since he said that sentence, the proprietress and the shopkeeper have never moved.

"Whether they listen or not, at least I say it, and that's enough." Lingyu picked up the chopsticks in her hand to hide the panic in her heart.

In fact, she found that since the last time she accidentally hit and almost broke the main line once, the world has slowly gone astray, including her.

It's not the same as those system texts say, the world will collapse if it doesn't follow the plot.

Because fate is never certain.

This is not from scientific materialism, even in the Tao Te Ching, fate is like this.

Nothing in the world is absolute, including what she is saying now, nor is it absolute.

"Heh, sister, I found that you are more fun than I thought, what should I do if I want to change my toy?" Yun Yiming lowered his head slightly, and the breath he exhaled just hit Lingyu's face, and his eyes exuded a demonic purple light.

"I'm a human now, and I'm not a toy that anyone can control." Lingyu tasted the roast duck in her mouth, and felt that the taste here was still much worse, and when she looked up at Yun Yiming, there was no look of bewilderment on her face.

On the other hand, the proprietress and Fanyin are all obsessed, as if they can't see anything from the outside, as if they have been fascinated by someone, and have entered an extremely gorgeous and beautiful dream.

"Your Dao heart is beyond my imagination." Yun Yiming looked at her for a while, then hurriedly retreated, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and the smile on his face that he had just played with was put away, leaving only killing intent.

A purple mist gradually rose around her, and the people who were listening to her sermon just now stood up one after another, their eyes blood-red towards her.

Lingyu didn't move, seeing that the Sanskrit Yin closest to her was about to stab her throat with a sword, but she paused when she was a centimeter away from her throat.

A flash of struggle flashed in Fanyin's eyes, and the battle between heaven and man in his mind was in his mind.

Lingyu put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Yun Yiming, who was standing aside with an incredulous expression: "As long as there is something in the heart, there is something in this world, if there is no in the heart, everything does not exist." ”

Yun Yiming looked at the woman's calm face with some surprise: "Why, you obviously have no spiritual power at all, but you don't dodge!" "I don't feel scared.

"Is it useful to hide?" If he really wanted to kill himself, with her current strength, it would be impossible to dodge.

Yun Yiming looked at the woman's breezy face, and his heart seemed to be slowly loosening, making him irritable.

Lingyu saw that the usual disguise on his face was torn, and then his chin was clamped fiercely, and he was forced to look up at Yun Yiming's handsome and ghostly face.

"If you beg me now, I can consider helping you restore your spiritual roots."

Lingyu smacked him hard in his heart, this sinister and cunning man is doing evil all day long with a harmless face of humans and animals, I don't know what the hell is the idea this time!

It's really like she's a three-year-old child, what does he believe in it!

As if reading Lingyu's thoughts, the young man let go of Lingyu's chin, stared at Lingyu's pale face and eyes full of anger, and bent the corners of his mouth: "It's really interesting." ”

What's the point of you pervert!

Lingyu didn't know how many dirty words flashed in her heart, but her face was still silent, although she couldn't cultivate now, she didn't want to die now.

The expression of the Sanskrit next to him was loosened and there was a sign of soberness, seeing this, Yun Yiming slowly withdrew a few steps, and the pair of crescent eyes glanced at the Sanskrit Yin meaningfully.

"I want you to understand what you really need." Yun Yiming left such a meaningful sentence, and then disappeared.

It's just that when I left, I seemed to have glanced at Sanskrit.

The psychedelic purple mist around is fading little by little, and people's eyes are also regaining clarity little by little.

At this time, the moon is high and the sky is full of stars.

"Master, why didn't you kill that slut just now!" Ge Yuai looked at Yun Yiming puzzled.

Hearing this, Yun Yiming frowned, and pushed away the people around him in disgust: "What, you want to make a decision for me?" ”

His voice was very soft, and he glanced at Ge Yuai coldly, only to feel cold, and the next second he vomited a mouthful of blood, lowering his head and not daring to look at the young man under the moon, nor daring to say a word. It's just that in addition to pain, there is also resentment and unwillingness in his face.

On the way back, Fanyin never said a word, and the surrounding atmosphere became unprovoked, Lingyu wanted to find a topic, but she didn't know what to say for a long time.

When they were racking their brains, they had already arrived at the thatched hut they rented, and Fanyin entered the bedroom without even looking at her.

Lingyu touched her nose, wondering where she had provoked him.

Fanyin closed the door, leaned on the door and trembled, the bright moonlight sprinkled through the window, looking at the light that was trying to emit itself in the dark, Fanyin only felt that he was out of strength, and his body fell slowly along the door frame uncontrollably.

Today is the deadline.

The boy hugged himself helplessly, like a young beast that had just lost its shelter and didn't know what to do.

He didn't understand what he had that was worth giving up her aggregates to save herself.

I don't understand that when the sword was only an inch from her throat, she didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.

Do you really believe him, or do you no longer care about your life and death?

He didn't dare to think that if he hadn't come back to his senses in time at that time, the sword in his hand would have been ......

Thinking of this, Sanskrit trembled, and when he looked up, his eyes were extremely firm, and he already had a choice in his heart.

Tonight, destined to be sleepless.

Lingyu always felt that Yun Yiming's sudden appearance would not be so simple, but she was now a waste, what else was there to do?

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, I couldn't sleep, and finally decided to talk to the moon.

Lingyu quietly climbed onto the roof wearing a single coat, watching the surrounding plants and trees grow, the moon set for nine days, and the wind swept the fateless objects in the air.

At this moment, the darkness made everything so unreal, yet so real.

Reaching out and trying to grab something, I opened my palm and found that what wind and what month were all empty after all.

Just when she wondered when she had become so sentimental, she suddenly saw a ghostly shadow that silently slipped into Sanskrit's room.

Surprisingly, however, there were no sounds of fighting in the room.

It shouldn't be, this black shadow can be seen without cultivation, and the Sanskrit sound is about to break the foundation at this time, how can it not be noticed?