Chapter 193 Mortals Dream of Immortals I don't know that immortals envy mortals
"You don't need to be too restrained, you don't have to be polite to me, just take this little guy with you. ”
The children are pleasantly surprised, and they have the opportunity to come into contact with idols all year round, don't say that Lord God of War is still so easy-going, is it really due to luck?
"The maidservant obeys the orders of your lordship. ”
What can't be changed, Duan De doesn't care.
Meng Huangyi was excited, now he didn't know that his grandson had been officially accepted as a disciple by Duan Xianchang, and he was ecstatic.
Duan De felt that the ancestral things of his Meng family were probably not simple, so he took out a few beautiful spiritual weapons from the ring and walked in front of Meng Huangyi.
"National teacher, the ancestral things of your Meng family are not simple, if you don't practice with me, you have to pass on everything you know to him, maybe it will be of great use to him in the future."
How could Meng Huangyi disagree? It was supposed to be passed on to him, but he was too young to pass it on, and Duan De's words were respectful and affirmative of him and his ancestors.
Meng Huang was too late to be grateful, he was afraid of meeting that kind of self-righteous person, Duan De's temperament had been with him for many months with his experience, how could he not see it?
Duan De was not in a hurry to leave this realm as he was in the proving ground, he needed to calm down and clear his mind, there could be no second time like this, and luck could not be used as a sign of survival.
It's not that I'm not worried about Yingying, it's useless to worry, not to mention that before the teleportation array was broken, Duan De pushed the two out, and it is estimated that they have returned to the cultivator realm, so there is still such a certainty.
It shouldn't be a big problem to take Mo Yingying's cultivation much higher than him, so there is no need to rush back now, since the first apprentice in this life has been accepted here, then you have to teach it well, in addition to teaching cultivation, it is more important to teach to be a person.
People who don't have great ability will not do a lot of harm to society, and people who have ability and no bottom line are the real scourge.
Wei Wei'er is dealing with dried fish, and the maid assigned to her is now the same as her, coarse cloth clothes and cloth shoes are doing what fishermen often do, and the villagers don't know that Wei'er is already a princess, and she is the god of war of Zhang Wuguo.
I'm just curious why Wei'er went out and brought back two fair-skinned beautiful girls who are different from the locals, Wei'er's explanation is very far-fetched, but after half a year, everyone will be familiar with it and no longer ask.
"Wei'er, you don't want me either, leave me in the imperial city and run back to enjoy the blessings?"
The two maids looked back and saw that it was Duan De, and hurriedly saluted respectfully.
"The slave has seen General Wei!"
Duan De raised his hand to let the two of them get up, Wei'er turned around and stared at him for a long time, but she didn't speak, she could see Qingming in Duan De's eyes, and she was no longer confused with a veil.
She was very nervous, she didn't know the stunned son she had saved, and now the 'Zhangwu God of War' was still not him?
Duan De walked over with a smile and teased, "I'm afraid this isn't the fisherman girl who is going to forcibly press me down?" What did you want to do when you ran to my room that night?"
Wei'er suddenly burst into tears, and came up with an old fist, and then carefully lay on Duan De's chest.
"How do you know? You're not my dumbfounder? Do you remember where your wife is? Who is it?"
Duan De gently hugged this simple fisherman's girl, full of guilt, he really had no intention of planting willows, and the willows had become shady.
"Is it yours that you picked me up? I'm still Leng Zi, and I'm also Weimeng, as for my real name, it's useless here, my wife is not in this world, are you still satisfied with my answer?"
Wei'er was a little dazed and stretched out Duan De's arms, looking up at him, her eyes were lost, and she was really curious.
"Are you really an immortal?"
Duan De lowered his head and looked at her, his eyes were calm, some things must be faced, and some words also need to be said clearly, and they can't be delayed, the more they delay, the more they hurt others and themselves.
"Not right now, but you can fly, do you want to try?"
Wei'er was even more dazed, but she didn't think about it: "Fly to show me?"
In the next second, he was hugged by Duan De's willow waist, and he rose to the sky in an instant, flying on the vast sea.
"Is this true? Are you really an immortal? I saved an immortal? I flew?"
Wei'er was not nervous, and the sense of security came from the warm big hands that almost hugged most of her waist, just looked around curiously, and muttered her heart with a small mouth.
The sea below is like a huge blue mirror, blue sky and white clouds, the clouds are beside her, the wet feeling makes her reach out to grab it, but she doesn't catch it?
Duan De found an island and landed on the beach by the sea, the sea here is so clear, there is no pollution, snow-white sand, blue water, did not answer Wei'er's words.
took out the chaise longue from the ring and put it on the beach, took out a pair of glasses and handed it to Wei'er, put on a pair of glasses, and lay down on the beach chair in the first demonstration.
"It's so comfortable... ”
For a while, Wei'er turned her head to stare at Duan De.
"Can fly, can change things, are immortals omnipotent?"
It seemed that she had accepted this incredible reality, since she had left the fishing village with Duan De, she had long been numbed by his incredulous shock, and he was an immortal became less difficult to accept.
It's rare to really relax, Duan De is also in a trance, yes, isn't this kind of life the comfortable life that I dreamed of not changing for a god in the past?
What is the purpose of cultivating immortals?immortality?rights?desires?or something else?
After a long time, Duan Deyu sighed, I just want to 'live' according to my own ideas, there are not so many grand wishes, there are no great dreams that need to be achieved, I am just an ordinary person, I just want to live with my own wishes, why is it so difficult?
"Immortals, immortals, Wei'er, being an immortal is much harder than being a mortal, I'm not an immortal, I'm already working very hard to live, I really don't know if the immortal in your mouth is living harder than me?
Wei'er, who was almost asleep by the gentle sea breeze, stretched lazily and changed to a more comfortable position to stare at Duan De.
"Do immortals also have troubles? Aren't they omnipotent, and their hearts want to do things like that?
Duan De's eyes were scattered, and he stared at the sky with his head on his pillow.
"Who knows? In my estimation, immortals can't do as amazing as you say, whether people are immortals or immortals, if you can't do it without desires, there will always be troubles, and if you do have no desires, I only know the dead for the time being."
"Is it so profound? I don't understand, aren't you from this world? Is there a sea in the world you live in? Is there a lot of big fish? Is there a fish village?"
Duan De thought of the blue planet he came from, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and nostalgia in his eyes.
"Where I came from, there is the sea, there are big fish, there is a fish village, but the sea is not as blue as here, the fish is not as big as here, and the scenery is not as beautiful as here, but I still want to go back there, that's my home."