"Girl, fairy, mother of humanity. Ah!" At this time, the old man's voice had turned into the cry of a marmot, and the sadness of his feelings, the poignant sound, almost made Qingwen laugh out of the pig cry in the middle of the night.

But no, you can't relax, the more this time, the more you have to be careful and vigilant!

"Whoever you are, you are a monk after all. I've said that I can let you build a foundation and learn alchemy, and I also know the hidden treasures of countless genius treasures, and I may be able to sacrifice myself if necessary.

Of course, this has to be after we have experienced ups and downs and suffered thousands of tribulations, before I basically had no body, and after that, I basically cultivated not as high as you.

What are you afraid of, why don't you believe me? I've been talking about it for a day, God, aren't you, why is the monk I met a head made of stone. ”

Seeing that the old man's voice was born again, so that after making thousands of plans, the old man called a collapse, of course, this is more likely to be another new trick.

I have never been afraid to speculate on the demon with the worst malice - Lu Xun.

Of course, Lu Xun may come out of the textbook and say that the original text is not like this, and don't just cut it in half, pay attention to the context, understand and recite the whole text.

Stop! Bad thoughts, terrible.

But the old man didn't make any movements, only his voice.

However, maybe the old man really came to let Qingwen upgrade, maybe the old man is just an upgraded old man on the surface, but in fact he is a sinister big conspirator, in short, after a day and a night of temptation, Qingwen thinks that at least the current old man can only make a sound, and others and oranges can't hear it, so it can be considered that the old man is harmless for the time being.

After the identification was completed, Qingwen held on to her brain, which had been tense because of excessive nervousness, walked to the bedside, and collapsed on the bed regardless of her hungry rumbling stomach.

Cool, ouch, sour. Qingwen, who woke up naturally after a sleep, woke up not only with the waste of a good time, but also with the fluttering soul that appeared out of thin air, as well as the sour feeling from her body.

"You're finally awake? Didn't you focus on defense before? Why did you give up and go to sleep so easily? Since you gave up, why didn't you listen to me?"

"Hey, why aren't you a white-haired old man?" Qingwen couldn't help but ask when she saw that the soul in front of her was a tall and dashing man about one or twenty years old at this time.

"That's not because it's so deceitful, ahem, no, it's easy to gain the trust of the girl, even if you sleep in the end, you don't care about anything I say. The man seemed to be full of grievances, and he told his experience as if he had endless sorrow to tell.

"How do you know I don't care?" Qingwen was a little curious

"I kindly remind you that your stomach is screaming, it's time to eat!" said the man, like the last straw pressed on his body, shouted this sentence at once, then turned his head, lowered his head and squatted down to draw circles.

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Looking at the man's appearance, Qingwen felt that she might be a little unreasonable, but what she did was 80% definitely in line with the reactions of normal monks, such as vigilance and refusal to communicate, so as not to be confused.

Then you can't blame yourself, there is a way that once you were bitten by a snake, you are afraid of the well rope for ten years, and you are also in line with the criteria of being careful to sail a boat for ten thousand years.

"Girl, in fact, I am a senior who has cultivated for thousands of years, and I will use my thousand-year-old insight and cultivation to help you on your journey against the sky. Seeing that Qingwen was finally willing to communicate, the man drew circles for a while and tried to bewitch Qingwen again.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want to be a god. ”

"Why, haven't you noticed that a Qi cultivation stage cultivator, if you weren't born in a top immortal cultivation family, didn't have a talent that is unique in a thousand, and didn't have thousands of rare adventures, wouldn't it be difficult for you to even build a foundation at all?" the man seemed to be very puzzled by Qingwen's choice, and asked like a cannon.

"I know, and I'm worried about cultivation, but what does this have to do with going against the sky?" Qingwen only thought that the man was funny, and maybe she wanted to convince someone, so she took the man's words.

"Under this premise, if you want to cultivate to a higher level, you must have an unwavering Dao heart, fearless courage, and logical self-consistency in line with the three views of the world, so that you can have a chance to become a god, is this what you can have as an ordinary monk? Since you don't, why don't you lament the injustice of God, the injustice of fate, and the injustice of personnel?" the man continued to ask.

"How do you know that I don't have Dao mind, courage, and three views, and can these things be detected with any magic weapon? These have nothing to do with others, it's all about my own choice.

If you choose to indulge in anything that cannot be used to help cultivate immortals, you are not sticking to the Dao heart;

If you don't choose to face the imaginary difficulties in your heart, the difficulties you encounter in front of you, the difficulties that have not yet passed, and don't actively try to solve them, you don't have the courage;

If you encounter everything that is in line with the truth in your heart, never doubt, even if you are puzzled, you don't want to think, and if you think about it, you only give vague answers and forget it, or simply everything is the same as everyone else, this means that there are no three views, let alone logical self-consistency and conforming to the world.

If I am always vigilant in my heart and don't do the above three things, then won't there be Dao Heart, Courage and Three Views?" Qingwen was quite touched in her heart, and she said a lot of words unconsciously.

"Then there are always people in this world, who have been in the spirit stone pile since they were born, who have been taught by high-level cultivators when they grow up, and finally have tens of millions of years of inheritance and accumulation, which is comparable to countless adventures.

Don't you be jealous, and then hate and resent? Don't you fantasize that if you had this one-thousandth, you would have done better? If you had, would you dare to say that you had never thought that God was unjust or that fate was unfair?" the man did not stop talking, but asked more quickly.

"You may not understand what I'm going to say next. Indeed, I have had that jealousy and even resentment. But I also clearly understand in my heart that all this has nothing to do with the sky, and has nothing to do with the so-called fate, but human nature is like this, always biased towards one's own blood relatives, followed by friends, and finally strangers.

The reason for all this has nothing to do with God, it is just human nature. Qingwen knew what the other party wanted to say, and without waiting for him to continue asking, she continued to speak

"But this is not an eternal truth, if you want one day, everyone doesn't care about the spirit stone belongs, does not cover the cultivation method, does not covet the accumulation of predecessors, then that day must be the world's spirit stone to the world, the world's law is known to the world, everyone does their best, and those who need it get.

At that time, the spirit stones, elixirs, spirit valleys, and spiritual materials must be extremely abundant, and the people of the world will enjoy them inexhaustibly, and the people of the world have no intention of fighting for them, and they have no intention of doing evil, and they all pay attention to their own comprehensive and free development.

No one wants to oppress another person, no matter what their cultivation is. The injustice of this world will naturally disappear. After Qingwen finished speaking, she got up and went out, not looking, the man's unbelievable eyes.

"That day will come, I believe, I have always believed. Because in another part of this universe, there are people who are still fighting for it. These were Qingwen's last words.

The man looked at Qingwen silently, watched her slowly push open the door, watched her be illuminated by the sun's light, and watched her say firmly word by word, that is out of reach, how can he not believe in the possible future.

"In this world, there is such a person, and I just let me meet, what should I do?" the man whispered, not knowing what to do.