Ling Tianlai broke away from his hand and said, "Do you think, if God doesn't do this kind of thing, how can he pass on the lineage?" Although the gods have a long lifespan, but the gods are not eternal, they have to die, the body is dead, unlike the human world, they can also be reincarnated, the gods die like a lamp goes out, there is nothing, if you don't pass on the reception, isn't there no god in the sky! ”

Long Shaoqiu frowned thoughtfully and said, "Having said that, if you cultivate to the extreme in the human world, you can also step on the void and cultivate into a god." ”

Ling Tianlai shook his head and said, "Have you ever seen a human being become a god?" Since ancient times, how many gods of war have there been in the Communist Party? The God of War is the highest existence in our continent, and it hasn't been a few years since there was one? In this way, isn't the Heavenly Realm undersupplied? It's not self-reliant yet! ”

Long Shaoqiu "poofed" again: "What's the difference between being a god and being a man." ”

Ling Tianlai rolled his eyes, thought about it, and said with a smile: "I think the biggest difference is that there is no difference. ”

Long Shaoqiu couldn't help but look at her strangely: "Then you are cultivating so hard, isn't it to become a god?" ”

Ling Tianlai said casually: "No, my cultivation is only to have stronger strength and protect the people I want to protect. ”

Long Shaoqiu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "This is the sound of nature......"

A clear and transparent heart, doing nothing and doing nothing, doing nothing and doing something.

Long Shaoqiu suddenly felt that where Ling Tianlai was there, there would be nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, there would be hope and light.

If one day he falls into darkness, perhaps only she can redeem him.

"Big brother, I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat?" Suddenly, a small voice came, and Ling Tianlai glanced at the child, his whole body was dirty, his facial features were very delicate, thin and weak, but he couldn't tell if it was a boy or a girl.

Long Shaoqiu immediately brought him a pastry and said, "Go eat it." ”

The child immediately grateful, "Thank you, big brother!" With that, he took the plate of pastries and ran away.

Ling Tianlai held a chicken bone in his mouth, looked at the child's back, and suddenly said after a while, "What did you give to that child just now?" ”

Long Shaoqiu was stunned and said, "A plate of pastries." ”

Ling Tianlai let out an "oh", and then got up and said, "We're full, let's go." ”

Long Shaoqiu glanced at Ling Tianlai inexplicably, paid casually, and then walked out.

The crowd on the street was bustling, Ling Tianlai passed by a shop selling hairpins, and suddenly remembered the green silk that hung down from the waist, but there was no decoration, only a strand of ribbon was tied at the back, Shizun did not bring a hairpin, because there was no hairpin in the world that could match his grace, Ling Tianlai thought about it, and couldn't help but walk in.

Long Shaoqiu was just about to go in with her, and then he heard crying from the street, and couldn't help but take a look, but it was the little kid who was asking for food just now, who was being bullied by a group of children, and the plate of pastries he gave him was also knocked to the ground and all broken.

Long Shaoqiu glanced at Ling Tianlai, who was browsing the hairpin, paused, and turned to walk towards the child.

As soon as the group of children saw Long Shaoqiu coming over, they all ran away with a hula, Long Shaoqiu couldn't help crying and laughing, these children were young after all, and they were indeed a little stubborn.

"Haven't had time to eat yet? Shall I take you to eat something? Long Shaoqiu smiled at the child.

The little child who had been hanging his head slowly looked up at Long Shaoqiu, and smiled slowly for a long time: "Big brother, you are so good." ”

Long Shaoqiu's body froze......

Ling Tianlai finally didn't pick a hairpin suitable for her master, and went out of the shop, but Long Shaoqiu was gone, she looked around, her eyes fell on the pastry that had been knocked over on the ground, and after a long time, her eyes sank.

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