"God, you say you're heaven, hmph, heaven is so boring, looking for me, a little miscellaneous fish, wandering out of the world, what is your purpose?" Wu Qiutian felt a little incredulous.

The vicissitudes of life voice said lightly: "Whether I am heaven or not, you will know when you are qualified to meet me." I'm here to let you understand the warmth and coldness of the world. Tell me, what do you see in other people's lives?"

Wu Qiutian's divine soul lowered his head and thought for a moment before saying, "What do you want me to perceive?"

"It's not that I want you to perceive anything, but what you can perceive when you see all this. The help of others is only temporary, but your own perception is eternal. The voice of Vicissitudes was flat, as if he were saying something inconsequential to an insignificant person.

Wu Qiutian couldn't help but think about it.

What did I see? I saw the most basic filial piety in the world, the young man's thirst for knowledge, and the old gentleman's method of teaching.

I saw the love between brothers and sisters, saw the end of self-inflicted sins, saw the tragic death of loyal ministers and good generals, and saw the rich clothes and food of high-ranking officials and nobles.

"Everything I see is the most basic human emotion. Wu Qiutian raised his head and said firmly.

The voice of vicissitudes of life said: "People, the reason why they are human beings is because people have seven emotions and six desires, but this kind of emotion is shared by livestock, grass and trees." This is not the basic nature of sin. You do see human emotions, but you don't see the blood behind human emotions.

When you focus on the filial piety of the father and son of the family of three, you don't notice the resentful gaze of the old yellow dog under the big locust tree, it looks at a pot of dog meat that is being stewed in the firelight, it is its child.

When you focus on the student's quest for knowledge, and the gentleman has no class, you don't see the pot of orchids next to the school building that was accidentally trampled to death because the boy wanted to know. If you don't see what happens to the orchids after they wilt, you can't see their emotions.

You saw the brotherly feelings between those warriors, but you didn't see the greed for life and fear of death behind it, nor did you see the deceit in the court, and you didn't see what Qin Hui did after betraying his brother.

You only see the good and you don't see the bad, and that's your limitation.

If you are just an ordinary person, then the beauty you see will be the wealth of your life. It's a pity that you were born in the cruel cultivation realm, and you are burdened with something that can be called a blood feud, even if you have forgotten this blood feud now, even if your parents don't have much impression in your memory, you still have this blood feud. ”

"Your purpose is to let me see the squalor of the world?"

The old voice said: "Don't put on a fierce appearance with me, I know better than you what kind of person you are." You know that what I said is the truth, so you are angry, have you ever thought about why the cultivation realm can be above ordinary people, why a monk can kill a mortal without anyone holding him accountable. ”

Wu Qiu Tiandao: "I naturally thought about this, the monk is just relying on his own strength. ”

"Yes, they just rely on their own strength, they can kill people, one or two no one will touch them at all. As long as they don't lose their conscience, after success, they will become the object of admiration of thousands of people. At this point, you are more than a step worse than Lu Donghua. The old voice said that he actually compared Lu Donghua with Wu Qiutian.

Wu Qiutian asked rhetorically: "Who are you and why do you know Lu Donghua." ”

"I said, I'm heaven, but you don't believe it. Lu Donghua is the person I chose, I don't even know him, who will know him? It's a pity that Lu Donghua got three points on Lu Donghua and one point on Xingtian, and two points were divided by the people of the world, but four points fell on you. The old man's voice was full of emotion, as if he felt that it was a pity that the four points of luck fell on Wu Qiutian.

Seeing that Wu Qiutian didn't speak, the old voice continued: "There are many things that you not only want to know, but Lu Donghua also wants to know, and Xingtian also wants to know back then. It's just that they don't know about it for the time being. The only thing I can tell you is to live, and when you get the ancestral spirits of the four ancient clans and completely merge them, you will be able to uncover the mystery of this world, and at that time, you will be able to talk to me on an equal footing. ”

"Okay!" Wu Qiu Tian said: "One day, I will definitely find you and unveil this world." ”

"Haha, if you continue to be so indecisive, not to mention the veil of this world, it's good that you can live. You remember, to know what the sky is like, you have to live, live well. The old man's time is running out, and he can't give you so much time. The old man's voice rarely fluctuated, and it was limited to that little laughter.

Wu Qiutian wrinkled and said, "There is no time?

The old man's voice said: "Die or not, you are not qualified to know now, the old man said, when you have that qualification, you will naturally know the truth of everything." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Qiutian asked aloud.

But the old voice had vanished, as if it had never been there.

The divine soul was pulled by that mysterious force again, and returned to the previous world little by little. This time, Wu Qiutian saw a different scene.

Because of the relaxation of the rich Song Dynasty, the Hu people finally ushered in a stormy blow. The loyal ministers accepted the advice with death, but they did not expect that the emperor would only believe the words of those favored ministers.

Often, generals narrowly escaped death on the front line, but when they returned, they inevitably sent them on their way with a clear yellow holy decree.

The hot-blooded sons and daughters in the army have not read many sage books and do not know much truth, but they know one thing that it is their duty to shed the last drop of blood in their bodies for the motherland.

When there was really no way, the general of the auxiliary country took the lead in reversing the Great Song Dynasty, and for a while, the internal and external troubles of the Great Song Dynasty, which were already broken, appeared at the same time, making this big country with foreign power and middle cadres completely terminally ill.

The country was broken, and the people celebrated with their hands, and they felt that there was no court more incompetent than the corrupt officials and corrupt officials of the Great Song Dynasty.

However, a nightmare awaited them.

The Hu people who entered the Central Plains did not regard the people of the Great Song Dynasty as human beings at all, they wantonly killed and insulted young girls, whether they were seven or eighteen-year-old children or seventeen or eighteen-year-old young girls, as long as they were a little good, they could not escape their clutches.

In the hinterland of the Central Plains, which had not yet been absolutely ruled, the general of the auxiliary state connived at his subordinates to kill millions of people in a fit of anger, and all the Hu people who had been stained with the blood of the people of the Central Plains were all executed.

He was respected by the soldiers, but he became the target of criticism by the literati and scholars, because his killing made many people see blood donation and made many people join the slaughter.

The blood stained the mountains and rivers, and the strength of the Hu clan was too strong, although the generals of the auxiliary state had elite soldiers and fierce generals, they could not withstand the enemy's repeated attacks.

The defeat was like a mountain, and the battle was fought to the last soldier, and the general of the auxiliary state fell helplessly, and since then, no one in the hinterland of the Central Plains dared to resist the tyrannical Hu people.

All the people have become an inferior people in the mouth of the Hu people, and they live in humiliation.

The people are kept in captivity like pigs and dogs, and they are begging for a way to live, a way to live.

Seeing this, Wu Qiutian's divine soul began to move away, the scene became more and more invisible, and in the last scene, he only saw a group of Great Song people with their heads cut off, their clothes taken off, and hung on a high flagpole.

After passing through the white world, and after an ethereal journey, Wu Qiutian opened his eyes in the secret room.

He didn't know how much time had passed, and everything the spirit saw in the void seemed to happen in front of him, and it seemed like a long, long time had passed.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his body was already covered with dust, his face was dirty everywhere, and he moved slightly, and his clothes were torn directly. It seems that the time that his soul has been wandering in the universe has continued, otherwise it would be impossible for the clothes made by special techniques to be so unworn.

He didn't care about the situation of the body, but carefully remembered the words of the old voice that claimed to be the sky.

Heaven says that monks must be cruel, otherwise they will not survive, and God says that if you are like this, it is not certain whether you can live to the time when all the secrets are revealed.

Maybe Tian has a point, but from his heart, Wu Qiutian doesn't seem to have become a cold-blooded animal.

He has always felt that he must always retain three points of warmth for the people around him, and if he can really face everything calmly, then he is no longer a person.

If you are a human being, you should have feelings, and whether you are a cultivator or not, you should have feelings.

Hou Tu is the twelve ancestors of the ancient witch clan, and he also has feelings for himself and Wu Dingtian, and that feeling may be stronger than accepting the inheritance of Xingtian to avenge Xingtian. Choosing one of the two, he firmly believes that Houtu may hesitate, but in the end, he will definitely choose to support his choice.

The bloodthirsty Demon Emperor of the demon race is not an orthodox human being, but his feelings for a human woman have always continued. Even the demons, who are known for their cold-blooded ruthlessness, have emotions, let alone themselves?

After thinking about it and thinking about it, he finally decided to be himself and follow his heart, not the so-called way of heaven.

The monk is an existence that goes against the sky, so why should he be at the mercy of the heavens, even if the old voice is the heavens, he will not listen to his advice.

Soon after Wu Qiutian opened his eyes here, Xuanyuan Ziyi in the secret room next door also opened his eyes as if he had a sense.

Almost at the same time, the two opened the dusty stone door of the secret room for a long time, and both sides heard the voice next door, and they turned their heads in unison, looked at each other and smiled, they both saw a strong love in each other's eyes.