"Thank you so much for looking up to me. Feng Linwan didn't know what to do with his expression, so he simply rolled his eyes.

"You're welcome, if you really want to thank me, let me touch your pectoral muscles. "Lu Qinglu is a serious hooligan.

"Huh?" Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, he hadn't seen a female hooligan before, but such a blatant and upright female hooligan, it was really rare.

"Hahaha! Don't you let you touch it, it's so stingy!" the female rascal showed a regretful expression, blinding the little face that looked extremely innocent.

Feng Linwan wanted to make a fuss, but he felt that it might not be too good, so he chose to keep his mouth shut.

"Although you have said so many great truths, I have heard it very interestingly, but I still want to ask... Are we going off track?" Feng Lin pulled back the divergent topic from 180,000 kilometers away.

Lu Qinglu also returned to her original light and elegant.

"You think you're off the rails just because your gaze isn't high enough. If you really keep up with my thinking, you will find that every word I say is the point... You're going to take notes. Lu Qinglu rolled up her wet long sleeves, fiddled with the rain flowers, and then said.

"You know what I mean. What you are talking about has become more and more philosophical, but what I need is concrete means to solve the problems of the moment. We can all admit that philosophical issues have a tremendous impact on us as individuals, and even on civilization. But philosophy doesn't care about eating and sleeping. After Feng Linwan calmed down, he knew that he was unconscious by Lu Qinglu, and he was a little dizzy.

From the conversation just now, it seems that a conclusion has been drawn.

That is, mortals should not rebel against the arrangement of the immortals, because the minds are not in the same dimension as each other.

But this is a fallacy created by error.

First of all, too lengthy thinking and layout are not really perfect, and then it is better than a moment, and a mortal has a flash of inspiration.

Secondly, Feng Linwan is not the big fish on the net, even if there is anything, it is not aimed at him. Just like the bigger the net, the bigger the fish, and at the same time, the hole in the net will be bigger.

Time will make many traces disappear, and it will also shake many things that were originally fixed, and what was originally complete will become a defect.

Otherwise, in thousands of worlds, isn't it just that the strong are stronger and the weak are weaker?

Lu Qinglu listened to Feng Linwan's words, and her expression showed a hint of relief.

"Look! I made the right choice. It's good that you're a good person who is good at doubting and questioning. Remember to keep it. ”

"There is no one in this world who can be absolute, unshakable in authority. No matter how advanced they are, they have only achieved a phased success. ”

The conversation paused.

At this time, the sky began to clear, and the rain poured heavily and quickly converged.

The sun flashed on the horizon, sprinkled on the surface of the lake that was still hazy in the mist, dancing with messy rainbow light.

Lu Qinglu brushed the water droplets from her hair, and Zhenyuan urged, letting the mist evaporate on her body.

She is like a fairy shuttling between clouds and mist.

"Your current problem is actually very easy to solve. ”

"Morality is like a mountain that stands in front of you. You don't want to be coerced into changing, but if you don't, you won't be able to complete the test. Then you might as well go around this mountain of morality. ”

Feng Lin was stunned for a moment: "Go around?"

Lu Qinglu said: "No matter how strict the law is, there is also a place of ambiguity that cannot be both. ”

Feng Linwan instantly understood.

No matter how strict the law is, there is still ambiguity and ambiguity, let alone a so-called moral standard that is purely judged by people?

Feng Lin can be as the eight immortals wish, and be a sincere 'good person'.

But whether this good person is considered a good person or not, violating Feng Linwan's own soul code, that's another matter.

For example, like in the tradition, such as lying on the ice and begging for carp, repaying grievances with virtue, cutting meat to feed eagles, and sacrificing oneself for others, Feng Lin Wan can't do it in his life.

However, punishing adultery and eliminating evil, relieving the poor, etc., are what Feng Lin Wan can do, and it is consistent with his personality tendency.

Man is a complex polyhedron in itself, how can it really be just a force side?

The eight immortals who are high above, are they really good?

"I see!" Feng Lin suddenly realized.

He should have been able to figure it out himself.

It's just a blind eye, and I can't see Mount Tai.

"Alright! I've told you enough today. The next time we meet, I hope you have completed all the assessments and come to the front. "Lu Qinglu came so suddenly, she was leaving, and it was also very sudden.

Feng Lin was inexplicably relieved in his heart.

Although Lu Qinglu is very beautiful, although she is like a female hooligan, it seems that as long as she hooks up, she can be shot all over the world.

But Feng Linwan swore with his spear that this must be just an illusion.

This is a terrifying woman who is just a mortal, but has begun to think things with the mind of a god.

It was difficult for Feng Linwan to really determine what was going on in her heart.

Her gaze was always on him.

But Feng Linwan was very sure that she was not looking at herself.

"What exactly do you want?" Feng Linwan suddenly asked again.

This question is both abrupt and boring.

It was clear before, Lu Qinglu seemed to have given the answer.

But Lu Qinglu didn't answer, she stepped on the water waves, like a fairy in Lingbo, crossed the vast lake, and disappeared at the end of sight.

After Lu Qinglu was completely gone, Feng Linwan let go of the fishing rod in his hand.

The palms of the hands are slippery and greasy, and I don't know if it's rain or fine sweat.

In the following days, Feng Linwan began his journey of punishing evil and promoting good.

Invoke the power of the Grass Flow Society, find out where there are evil bandits, bandits, and horse thieves, and then kill them all the way.

Punishing evil is promoting goodness, and this is a truth that is not necessarily tolerated by the law, but it must be tolerated by the people's hearts.

On the other hand, under the temptation of Feng Linwan's use of special robot beauty, the fat man Zhu Cunfang has done a lot of good things, and his reputation is quietly reversing.

The month of March has arrived.

A bandit's den that has been burned down, Feng Lin looked up at the sky.

Didn't wait for any of the Eight Immortals to come.

"I am doing a good deed, can you deny it?"

"If so, if there is goodness or not, are you good?"

Feng Lin asked the sky two questions in a row, looking arrogant, and he was not afraid of the thunder from the sky and killed him with a thunderbolt.

Bang!

Above the sky, the wind and clouds change.

There seems to be a rolling thunderbolt in the making.

And high above the heavenly dome, eight figures stood side by side.

"Although it was a clever one, he did do a good job! The Taoist with the sword on his back spoke.

"What Brother Lu Dao said is good, it's just... It is inevitable that there will be some unwillingness. Let this kid get cheap. A wry smile appeared on Zhang Guolao's face, and then he shook his head.

Then he said, "That's it! It's just a little thing, and it should be fine." Let him go!"