Chapter 907 The lonely and brilliant way of self (3)
Hu Qing in seclusion started by thinking about "the meaning of life", but she never could figure it out. If she could figure out this ancient issue, she would not be an ordinary person, but a great philosopher.
Puzzled, Hu Qing couldn't help but look back on his life, the short life before he came to this world. In those short decades, he experienced the peaceful era, the apocalypse and time travel, which can be described as wonderful.
Looking back now, the most fulfilling moment was when I was studying at a young age.
The years when you eagerly absorb knowledge are the real golden years. There is everything in books, subject knowledge, history and humanities, life principles, ideals and dreams. Her body was formed by the union of her parents, but her thoughts, her soul, her
The true meaning of "being a human being" was formed at that time.
Even though I thought my childhood and youth were lonely and withdrawn, looking back now, I only see beauty.
So, what makes you remember those good things, and what keeps your soul warm?
Hu Qing's eyebrows were bright, her expression was soft, and the smile at the corner of her mouth overflowed with inner satisfaction. She slowly opened her eyes, and the rich spiritual energy around her also felt her joy. It vibrated at a brisk frequency, whirring, and penetrated in a few breaths.
her body.
Silubu, who was about to cheat, was surprised: Oh, you can absorb spiritual energy by yourself? It's really strange.
At the same time, the huge body of the spirit ship sank to the ground and stopped.
The ancient cemetery has arrived.
"Congratulations, you finally have a breakthrough in your state of mind." Juanbu's voice also revealed joy: "Looking at you like this, have you found your own way?"
This relief coming from the soul must have been a big breakthrough.
"Yeah." Hu Qing said, "Xiaobu, everyone says he is lonely."
Silk cloth: "Yes, pursuing the road is lonely."
Hu chuckled and said, "Since I'm lonely, it's none of other people's business what happens to me, right? Everyone goes their own way and no one recognizes me. This is the most normal and common state of a monk."
Silk cloth: I seem to understand, but I don’t seem to understand. What you said seems to be right, but something seems wrong.
Hu chuckled and said: "A thousand people have a thousand ways, ten thousand people have a thousand ways, there are thousands of ways, it doesn't really matter if there is one more."
Silk cloth: "Huh?"
Hu Qing: "Since Heaven can tolerate me, it means it recognizes me."
Silk cloth said: "That's a bit embarrassing to say."
Hu Qing: "Anyway, I figured it out. In fact, God gave me a hint a long time ago. Since it didn't kill me, it just let me live according to my heart. How can I, who is as tiny as dust, hinder anything?
Woolen cloth?"
The more Silenbu listened, the more wrong he became. No matter how he heard these words, he had a sense of fart pride: I am just a fart, just let it go.
The master he found must have something wrong with his brain.
He thought for a while and tried to describe his understanding: "So, you have realized one thing - to be stubborn?"
Hu Qing: "Xiaobu, Xiaobu, if you weren't mine, I would really kill you."
"What is it?" Silubu asked directly, tired of guessing.
Hu Qing: "The broad road."
What?
What the hell is this?
"Hahaha——" Hu Qing laughed, his chest was stirring, and he shouted loudly: "It's the Tao of Self."
There is nothing special about me among all living beings, but I am also different. The world is ever-changing, but I hope I am still me.
"Have you had enough? Come out when you have enough. The ancient cemetery has arrived."
Hu Qing took a look and saw that it was Xiao Ming standing outside the barrier with a straight face.
"The time is really accurate, we just arrived at the ancient cemetery. Yu Liuya is still thinking about how to delay time for you." Xiao Ming closed the barrier and watched her come out, puzzled: "The cultivation level has not changed?"
Hu Qing was stunned for a moment: "I haven't made a breakthrough in my cultivation. I just felt something in my heart and figured out some things."
"Oh, what have you figured out?" Xiao Ming was somewhat interested.
Hu Qing shrugged his shoulders: "I understand, I am just an ordinary person, an insignificant grain of sand. The world tolerates me, and I will be happy being myself."
Chi Ming smiled: "Open-minded and humble. Not bad."
Hu Qing: "Dad, the key point I want to express is to be yourself."
It's personality, it's character.
Xiao Ming smiled and said: "Following the trend, it seems like following the flow, but it is actually great wisdom. Not all gravel can be polished into gold, and not all gravel can only sink to the bottom of the water."
Hu Qingmo, if they are gold, I am sand. Let sand be sand. She doesn’t need to prove to anyone that she is gold.
"By the way, dad, I'm looking for you to exchange for some good things that my spiritual pet can use. If you don't have any, can you help me ask? I'll use the things the demons gave me in exchange."
Chi Ming twitched the corner of his mouth and led her to the small inner room. When he came out of the door, Chi Ming skillfully stepped aside, and Hu Qing almost tripped.
Brother Flathead sat squatting with his eyes wandering, not knowing where he was wandering.
Seeing that Hu Qing didn't interrupt him, he picked it up and put it on his shoulder, signaling Xiao Ming to continue walking.
It is also rare to see a master and spiritual pet like Xiao Ming Xindao.
When they arrived at the small inner room, Hu Qing was surprised and looked at the child sleeping on his side in a ball inside the barrier.
A naked little boy.
Because of her sleeping position, she saw it at a glance - ahem.
"At least cover him with a quilt." Hu Qing's eyes widened in disbelief: "This, this, this - he, he, I, I, I -"
Chi Ming was slightly pleased with himself: "I owe you a Transformation Pill and three hundred high-grade spiritual stones."
The little thing absorbed the spiritual power so hard that he was reluctant to let it go.
Hu Qing was overjoyed: "No problem, let alone a transformation pill and a high-grade spiritual stone. You gave me such a big surprise just for you, dad -" He almost blurted out when he was old age, but he changed his words: "Morning and dusk Dingsheng"
I am willing to do everything."
Morning and dusk meditation is not popular in the world of cultivation, so Chi Ming thought that her subtle pause was thinking of a way to repay her, which was a wonderful and harmless misunderstanding.
"Your spiritual pet has unique qualifications. If other spiritual pets use this transformation pill, they will not only use this time. However, other spiritual pets cannot use so many spiritual stones."
Hu Qing pursed his lips and smiled: "My son."
Chi Ming: "He should be fine, but he hasn't woken up yet. Just follow me. The demons and dragons should be here now."
Hu Qing's face calmed down, and he asked Brother Pingtou to guard Hu Huahua while he went out following the sound.
At the same time, he said: "Dad, the Transformation Pill is so rare. You just took it out for your grandson to use. I'm really embarrassed."
Chi Ming: "Use it if you use it. Don't be hypocritical. Give me a new one in the future."
But I thought in my heart, if I don't use it anymore, it will expire. Giving it to Hu Huahua can still get some favors, and it won't be cheap for outsiders.
"What happened to the dragons and demons while I was in seclusion?"
"There is no one traveling with us."
Hu Qing raised his eyebrows, which meant there was movement somewhere else.
"There are some movements within the demon clan and the demon clan. You know, the demons and demons have a method of passing down memories through blood."
Hu Qing nodded, Hu Huahua had said this before, but the price to seal the memory into the bloodline of the clan was high. Hu Huahua couldn't do it.
"So there are some ancient things that the demons and demons know better than we do."
