Unlike Liu Jianqing's ecstasy and then boredom, from the moment she stepped into the Lin family, Lin Qingrong had a premonition that she was out of place with this family.

That's not because anyone treated her slowly.

From the moment she stepped into the Lin family, Lin Qingrong enjoyed the treatment that all the genius disciples of the Lin family could enjoy.

What she longed for and longed for when she was a child was now in front of her.

But when she got it, she felt that it was all more than that.

Because even though she gets everything she desires, she only gets the form.

In the eyes of everyone, she can get all this, not because of her efforts, not because of herself, and not because they believe that "one person's efforts have the potential to change fate".

In their hearts, a person's origin is what determines his fate. Those who rise from the bottom, the few exist, because they have inherited the lost inheritance, tracing back to the roots, or because some noble existence has given them a better fate.

In their hearts, a person is either through bloodline or by chance, in short, he must inherit a noble inheritance to be worthy of respect.

It's just that because she is from Fuqiu Mountain, her status is different, that's all.

How can Lin Qingrong be willing?

How would she want to?

Even if her life really opens on Fuqiu Mountain, isn't her hard work and her strength all worth mentioning?

Isn't she worth mentioning?

With such indignation, she beat up the descendants who had been treated more favorably than her at the beginning, and now they implicitly disdain her, and suddenly felt bored in the eyes of these people who were ashamed and afraid.

She felt that she didn't fit in here.

Lin Qingrong seriously thought about this question for the first time - putting aside the inheritance, putting aside the cultivation, and putting aside the bloodline, is she the same as these people?

If they are different, what is the difference between them? Aren't they all mortals who are mortals in the flesh, who are difficult to attain in the path of immortals, and who are struggling in the red and earthly world? Aren't they all ordinary people who have insatiable desires and are rare to be free, and who pursue all kinds of existence in an endless cycle?

If you have to draw a distinction, is it a fool's words, 50 steps to laugh and 100 steps, and a senseless sense of superiority?

But if everyone is the same......

Then why does she feel out of place, why does she always feel that they are wrong, why does she not accept their ideas?

And why is it ......? What about resentment?

Vaguely, Lin Qingrong touched something she had never considered or recognized.

That is, the human mind and cognition.

In the Cangming world, life is very monotonous. Lin Qingrong couldn't think of anything other than practicing, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, having fun, and fighting for life and death.

It seems that no one has ever thought about these things, as if there is no life to speak of except for snatching treasures, improving cultivation, and grievances. No one will rise to the level of thought, to think about the world.

How is this kind of life different from that of animals?

Lin Qingrong thought about it, showing an extremely confused look.

She vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this, something that made her sincerely disgusted, but she ...... Can't tell.

"Sister Qingrong, what do you want?" a peer asked her.

Lin Qingrong thought for a while and asked, "You say, why do you think that fate is predestined on weekdays, why does no one refute it?"

The man was stunned and stammered, "Qing ...... Sister Qingrong, in fact, since you went to Fuqiu Mountain, we all think that you are no worse than those descendant disciples, you see that the clan now treats you and them the same......"

Lin Qingrong was stunned for a moment at first, and then she realized what this person was talking about-he thought she was dissatisfied with the family's treatment of her.

"Those who know me say I'm worried, and those who don't know me say what I want......" Lin Qingrong muttered, came back to her senses, looked at the worried gaze of this peer, didn't mean to say much, smiled at him, and patted him on the shoulder, "You're right, the clan treats me very well, I have nothing to complain about." ”

But she ...... and not satisfied.

Lin Qingrong felt that her incompatibility and unacceptability must be because something went wrong.

Either something is wrong with her, or something is wrong with this world.

But Lin Qingrong thought about it, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was not her problem, let alone Fuqiu Mountain's problem, and it was definitely not Bi Kun's real problem!

So, there must be something wrong with this world!

Infer the cause from the effect, perhaps it is precisely because there is a big problem in the Cangming world, so Bi Kun Zhenren will not hesitate to meddle in the red dust and come here to preach and teach!

With the indifference and purity of a real person, if it is not necessary, she will never easily interfere with Hongchen and interfere with ordinary life. And with the responsibility and knowledge of a real person, she had to intervene!

Lin Qingrong suddenly had a sense of sudden realization, as if she suddenly understood everything.

For a long time, Lin Qingrong has always had a puzzle, since Bi Kun Zhenren said that she only wanted to pass on the Tao and educate sentient beings, and since Bi Kun Zhenren was a master who was indifferent and detached and did not seek fame and fortune, then why did she open her own dojo and shock the world, instead of directly and openly inheriting the Fa and letting everyone in the Cangming world learn together?

These two points are almost completely contradictory, giving a sense of self-contradiction.

Lin Qingrong was puzzled for a long time, and finally her emotions overwhelmed her reason, and her admiration and longing for Bi Kun Zhenren overwhelmed her confusion, making her bury this question in her heart.

But now, she seems to understand......

Presumably, Bi Kun Zhenren chose to shock the world and open the dojo by himself, rather than directly announcing the Dao Law directly, precisely because of the atmosphere of the Cangming world!

The real person must know that if she announces the inheritance, the final result can only be to be seized by the clan and cherished by herself, and the atmosphere of the Cangming world has not changed.

The legendary holy land of cultivating immortals and the hometown of real people, the Wuwu realm, must not be this kind of atmosphere, and the prosperous era of cultivating immortals is definitely not this kind of atmosphere!

In this kind of deformed, ideologically shackled, inherited and blocked, and only looking at one's birth, there is no way to get out of the situation of Daomen Dachang! This is an unhealthy atmosphere!

With the insight, lofty realm and responsibility of a real person, we will not stand idly by and watch this unhealthy and unreasonable atmosphere, but stand up and turn things around!

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!

In this world...... There really are such people!

Lin Qingrong's gaze gradually became firmer—although she did not have the lofty realm of Bi Kun Zhenren, she was also a disciple of Fuqiu Mountain, a real Xuanmen monk, and a person from the Cangming realm, so she should make a little contribution to this world!

But she is alone and weak, what can she do?

Lin Qingrong smiled sweetly at the family elder, and leaned over intimately, "Second aunt, what have you been busy with lately? You have improved a lot in your cultivation......

Everything starts with the Lin family!