Seeing that Lingyu didn't speak or resist, Yun Yiming suddenly felt bored and sneered. He thought she was so tenacious, but it turned out that she was just like ordinary people. The so-called Taoist heart, without the blessing of spiritual power, was just an ordinary heart.
Just when he felt sorry for losing a fun toy and was about to take action, he found himself being stared closely at by a pair of eyes. The eyes swept away the previous confusion and became clear and tough.
Lingyu looked at Yun Yiming in front of her, her red lips parted slightly, and she spoke slowly, each word sounding as if it was touching the ground.
"In this world, those who are rich are not benevolent, and those who are benevolent are not. People in superior positions only consider their own interests. As long as they can strengthen themselves and achieve their own goals, they never care about the life and death of others. There are no wise men, and demons are in power. Do you think this is the way of heaven? No.
, this is humanity.”
"We never reflect on ourselves, and we don't calm down to understand and read the classics left by the saints. Even if God shows us the way, will people follow it?"
"No, no, just like now, everyone only blames the world, but never sees what's wrong with themselves. They just blindly blame the Tao. This is the bad nature of human beings."
"Even if someone reads those classics, but finds that those things are obscure and difficult to understand, and they are not the answers they want, they will interpret the saint's words according to their own understanding, which gives the demon an opportunity to take advantage of."
"Even if the law of heaven is there, we can help everyone kill those in power at this stage and solve this one demon, but what about more? If people don't cultivate themselves, they will only get more and more bad consequences. The only person who can help others is the person himself.
, and it has nothing to do with anything else. Asking questions and asking questions are all caused by selfish thoughts. The great road is ruthless, and so is the way of heaven."
Lingyu went down the mountain several times, and suddenly understood from the attitude of these traffickers and lackeys, why the law of heaven has been reluctant to take back those evil people, and why the demons are now in power.
Because everyone has only themselves and considers their own interests. You can talk all kinds of things, but if someone really touches you, you will immediately become angry and try your best to blame the person who ruined everything, even if the starting point is for their own good.
, they won’t appreciate it either.
For example, Lin Wenyu and others disappeared to save them.
If not, how could the demons here be so powerful? It's just that people have been helping them.
Man follows the earth, earth follows heaven, heaven follows Tao, and Tao follows nature.
Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.
The reason why the way of heaven is the way of heaven is that it is unintentional and ruthless, not trapped by selfish thoughts, not disturbed by external things, and not burdened by human feelings. It is precisely because the way of heaven is ruthless that it can operate for a long time.
If it stays, it is not the way of heaven, it is not the Tao, it cannot benefit all things, and it cannot even achieve the most basic operation.
Human beings are like this. They are often trapped in their own minds, trapped in so-called emotions and endless desires.
The road is ruthless, but it is always merciful. The word "love" is just human beings' own way of saying it.
It can bring vitality to all things, and it can also bring destruction to all things.
For example, this boundless drizzle will not stop because of anyone's prayers, nor will it come because of the death of all things. It only comes by chance. When the things floating in the sky reach a certain level, it will fall on its own, because God calls it light.
Never overload yourself.
"That's very good, but I wonder if my sister thought about herself when she said these words?" A deep voice interrupted Lingyu's thoughts, and the young man stood up slowly, his body was so bright that it was completely inconsistent with the atmosphere of the market here.
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"Sister, do you think they will listen?" Yun Yiming's smiling eyes were crooked, and he looked at the proprietress at the door in a daze. After saying that sentence, the proprietress and the waiter had not moved again...
"Whether they listen or not, at least I said it, and that's enough." Lingyu picked up the chopsticks in her hand to hide her inner panic.
In fact, she discovered that since she almost broke the main plot last time by mistake, the world has slowly gone astray, including her.
It’s not like what those system texts say, the world will collapse if you don’t follow the plot.
Because fate is never certain.
This is not based on scientific materialism. Even the "Tao Te Ching" says that fate is like this.
Nothing in the world is absolute, including what she is saying now.
"Hey, sister, I found that you are more fun than I thought. What should I do if I want to change my toy?" Yun Yiming lowered his head slightly, his breath just hit Lingyu's face, and his eyes exuded a coquettish purple light.
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"I am a human now, not a toy that anyone can control." Lingyu tasted the roast duck in his mouth and felt that the taste here was still much worse. When he looked up at Yun Yiming, there was no trace of confusion on his face.
look.
On the other hand, the landlady and Fanyin all looked obsessed, as if they could not see external things at all, as if they had been enchanted and fell into an extremely gorgeous and beautiful dream.
"Your Taoist heart is beyond my imagination." Yun Yiming looked at her for a while, then hurriedly backed away. It took him a long time to recover, and the playful smile just now disappeared from his face, leaving only murderous intent.
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Purple mist gradually rose around her, and those who were listening to her sermon just now stood up one after another and came towards her with blood-red eyes.
Lingyu didn't move. She saw that Fanyin, who was closest to her, raised his sword and was about to stab her throat, but stopped when he was one centimeter away from her throat.
A flash of struggle flashed in Fanyin's eyes, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his mind.
Lingyu put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Yun Yiming, who was standing aside with an incredulous expression: "As long as there is something in your heart, there will be something in this world. If you don't have it in your heart, nothing will exist."
Yun Yiming looked at the woman's calm face with some surprise: "Why, you obviously have no spiritual power at all, but you don't run away!" He didn't feel scared either.
"Is hiding useful?" If he really wanted to kill her, with her current strength, it would be impossible to dodge.
Yun Yiming looked at the woman's Yun Danfengqing face, and something seemed to slowly loosen in his heart, making him extremely irritable.
Lingyu saw that the usual disguise on his face was torn, and then his chin was clamped violently, forcing him to look up at Yun Yiming's handsome, ghostly face.
"If you beg me now, I can consider helping you restore your spiritual roots."
Lingyu spit at him hard in her heart. This insidious and cunning man went around doing evil things all day long with a harmless face. I wonder what he had planned this time!
He really thinks she is a three-year-old child and believes whatever he says!
As if he understood Lingyu's thoughts, the young man let go of Lingyu's chin, stared at Lingyu's dull face and eyes filled with anger, and curled his lips: "It's really interesting."
What's the point, you pervert!
Lingyu didn't know how many dirty words flashed through her heart, but her face remained calm. Although she couldn't practice now, she didn't want to die now.
Fanyin next to him looked relaxed and seemed to be awake. Seeing this, Yun Yiming slowly took a few steps away and glanced at Fanyin with deep meaning in his crescent-shaped eyes.
"I hope you can understand what you really need." Yun Yiming left such meaningful words and disappeared.
Just when I was leaving, I seemed to have glanced at Sanskrit.
The surrounding psychedelic purple mist is gradually dissipating, and people's eyes are gradually returning to clarity.
At this time, the bright moon is hanging high and the sky is full of stars.
"Master, why didn't you kill that bitch just now?" Ge Yuai appeared and looked at Yun Yiming in confusion.
Hearing this, Yun Yiming frowned and pushed away the people around him in disgust: "What, you want to make a decision for me?"
His voice was very soft. He glanced at Ge Yuai coldly and felt that his whole body was cold. The next second he vomited a mouthful of blood. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the boy under the moon, nor did he dare to say a word. It was just the expression on his face.
In addition to pain, there is also resentment and unwillingness.
On the way back, Fanyin never said a word, and the surrounding atmosphere became unreasonably depressing. Lingyu wanted to find a topic, but didn't know what to say for a long time.
When they were racking their brains, they had already arrived at the hut they rented. Fanyin entered the bedroom without even looking at her.
Lingyu touched her nose and couldn't figure out where she had offended him.
Fanyin closed the door and leaned against the door without any strength, trembling all over. The bright moonlight shone through the window. Looking at the light that was trying to emit its own light in the darkness, Fanyin felt that his whole body was exhausted, and his body was uncontrollably sliding along the door frame.
Falling slowly.
Today is the deadline.
The boy hugged himself helplessly, like a young animal that had just lost its shelter and didn't know what to do.
He didn't understand what he had that was worthy of her giving up her five aggregates to save him.
What's more, she didn't understand that when the sword was only an inch away from her throat, she had no intention of hiding.
Do you really believe him, or do you no longer care about your own life or death?
He didn't dare to think that if he hadn't recovered in time, the sword in his hand would have been...
Fanyin trembled when he thought of this. When he raised his head, his eyes were extremely determined, and he already had a choice in his heart.
Tonight, I am destined to have no sleep.
Lingyu always felt that Yun Yiming's sudden appearance would not be that simple, but now that she was a disabled person, what else was there to gain?
Lying on the bed, tossing and turning but unable to fall asleep, I finally decided to have a heart-to-heart talk with the moon.
Lingyu quietly climbed up to the roof wearing a single coat and watched the surrounding vegetation growing. The moon had set for nine days, and the wind was carrying unknown objects circling in the air.
At this moment, the dark night made everything so unreal, yet so real.
I stretched out my hand to grab something, but when I opened my palm, I found that the wind and the moon were all in vain.
Just when she was thinking about when she became so sentimental, she suddenly saw a shadow sliding into Fanyin's room silently.
But surprisingly, there was no sound of fighting in the room.
It shouldn't be. Even if you don't have any cultivation level, you can see this black shadow. The Sanskrit Sound is about to break the foundation at this time. How could you not notice it?