Chapter 22: Immortals also have civil and military ministers
Hearing this, the woman frowned slightly: "So, too many people either choose to commit suicide, or choose to live in a dream and die, and do not look at the real world, because this world will not be what anyone wants. Because this world,
It was not created for one person, but millions of mediocre people came to make up this world."
Lingyu hooked her lips: "Yes, that's right, it was precisely because too many people chose to escape that you, the nightmare, was born."
"Am I cultivating to seek good fortune and avoid evil? Do all monks become immortals for their own selfish reasons? No, you are wrong. You see only some people who spend their entire lives unable to become immortals. It is precisely because
With this small part, that’s what makes you successful, isn’t it?”
"All things are interdependent. Without them, where would you come from? People feel that the world is not what they want, that everything is not as they want, that they are born at the wrong time, and that they are born without hope. So too many people are realizing some things.
When you can't change, you choose to give up, do nothing, and live in a state of intoxication day and night, but..."
After saying this, Lingyu changed his words and stared at the person in front of him with deep eyes: "People have forgotten that it is precisely because of their own inaction that things have not changed. How can you not do something if you know it is wrong?
Do you want to do it? Can a relationship not start if you know it will not work out? Life is not meant to avoid things, but to face these things head-on and find your own way."
"Life has always been a mixture of joy and sorrow, and it is difficult to distinguish between tastes. But people should not exist just for joy or sorrow."
For a moment, Ranqing was convinced and was confused by the question, but then she thought about how this seemingly upright and clear-minded person in front of her was not trapped in her own inner demons and nightmares. She seemed indomitable, but in fact she was strong on the outside but hard on the inside.
Thinking of this, Ranqing gained the confidence, softened her body, and leaned against Lingyu, her eyes full of desire to seduce Lingyu to continue to sink. She did not believe that this woman could break free from her inner demons and break away from her shackles.
So far, no one has been able to take the initiative to break her existence.
"What about you? Are you different? You chose to escape? It's just that you found that there are some things that you can't escape no matter what world you go to. But it's different now. You have me. As long as you are willing, I can take you with you.
Your escape from everything you want to escape can give you all the happiness you want."
Her words were soft but full of temptation.
"What do you want? Money? Status? Cultivation? A man? If you want to stand on top of the world, if you want to change the world, if you want everything to be as you wish, I can help you, as long as you give yourself to me.
"
Lingyu still looked at her with a slight smile, listening to her say all this, but there was no wave in her eyes.
The moonlight fell on the two of them, causing ambiguity for no reason.
Seeing that Lingyu was unmoved, she stretched out her hand and created Lin Wenyu's Qiankun Bag out of thin air, pouring out countless elixirs and cultivation secrets.
"Don't you want the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill? Don't you want to get rid of the control of Lin Wenyu and Yun Yiming? I can give you all these things. And you won't have to pay any price, let alone fight with Yun Yiming.
To treat you like that, all I need is for you to nod now, and everything will be yours."
As she spoke, her soft body gradually grew taller, and her gorgeous face gradually transformed into a cool and handsome young man, who was looking at her with affection in his eyes.
"I'm yours too." Her voice became exactly the same as Sanskrit.
"But you are wrong. You did give me everything and made everything go as I wished. But you also know that the world was not made for one person, but people were made for the world. A person who is about to awaken,
Not only suffering can awaken her, but living a smooth life can also awaken him."
"Before Sakyamuni Buddha became a monk, he was the prince of a country. He had no worries about food and drink, and everything went smoothly. In order to prevent him from becoming a monk, his parents even made him live in fine clothing and food since he was a child, without any contact with the real world. But then
So what?”
"A person who truly wants to awaken will never delay his steps for anything. Why could Buddha Sakyamuni have a smooth life and be extremely extravagant, but after discovering the existence of suffering, he resolutely chose to become a monk and practice asceticism? False
Things are always fake and will be exposed sooner or later, but only the truth can never be erased."
After hearing her words, the man laughed angrily: "Oh, then tell me, what is true and false? Is the world of cultivation here true? Is your original 21st century true? Is your existence true? Mine
Existence is also true, everything is true, and what I can give you is also true."
"My existence is true, my desires are false, and all appearances are false."
"The torrent of history will not change because of anyone's will, and my will will not change because of the torrent of the times." Lingyu's eyes were as bright as stars. When staring at her, it made her feel like she was for no reason.
See the only light in the dark crack.
But then she realized that she was here to get her demon pill, and she immediately started laughing.
"Oh, when the fake is real, the real is also fake. Since you feel that everything is empty, why do you still come here to look for me?" The man slowly changed back to his original appearance, playing with his red Dankou unintentionally.
But a purple mist slowly rose around him.
Lingyu took a few steps back: "I didn't want to harm you, after all, cultivation is not easy." For the sake of selfish desires, if you rely on your own cultivation to plunder those demon pills that are inferior to your own people or demons, then what else can you hold on to in your heart?
significance.
"Don't be hypocritical. I've seen it in your state of mind. You came here just to take away my demon pill. I have practiced hard and have never done anything harmful to nature. But you guys
The sanctimonious monks, in order to cover up their own desires, impose all crimes on us, so that you can find a better excuse to kill us and take away our demon elixir."
"Yes, you are just doing justice for heaven, and you have no choice but to seize other people's demon pills, but you have never thought that it is not easy for us demons to practice, and we have to be wary of you monks with sinister intentions. You think you have no desires and no desires.
, you can die as a martyr at any time, but have you ever thought about why I appear here today?"
When Lingyu heard this, she felt ashamed. She originally thought that the nightmare was a evil monster, or something that had not yet developed its spiritual intelligence. But now it seems that the spiritual power in her body is pure, and it does not look like it can be cultivated through the practice of killing people and seizing elixirs.
It's not a misty monster with undeveloped intelligence.
She wanted to save Fanyin, but she also didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so she couldn't help but be in trouble now.
"It was your heart that called me, so I heard the voice and came here. If you humans didn't have so many desires, my path of cultivation would not be so smooth."
No, she always felt like she was being sucked in. Just now she had tricked herself into falling into a dream, and she might never wake up. How could she become a kind-hearted person?
Just as she was thinking, a sword was placed on her neck, and the woman who had been harmless just now was looking at her coldly.
At that moment, the spiritual jade blessed her soul, and she felt that the spiritual platform was empty, as if everything in front of her was like a passing cloud, and those things that had trapped her disappeared at this moment.
She became enlightened and understood.
"You want to die, I can only help you." Ran Qing's hand was pinched with bare hands just as she was about to exert force. The bright red blood flowed along the sword body to Lingyu's neck, but she had no intention of letting go.
, but fight with bare hands and swords.
The wind blew on Lingyu's cheek, and her eyes, which were still slightly hazy just now, were now bright and empty. When she looked at those eyes, she felt that she had suddenly entered a world shrouded in fairy mist.
A stream of spiritual power followed the blade of the sword and entered the body of Nightmare. Nightmare wanted to let go, but found that his hand seemed to be tightly stuck to the hilt of the sword and could not be removed. A few drops of cold sweat gradually dripped from his forehead.
Just when she thought she was about to die, the woman in front of her suddenly let go of her hand holding the sword and looked at her with a faint smile. At that moment, the moonlight fell from behind her, and she thought she had mistakenly seen Xishan.
goddess.
"You came according to my heart, and you will leave according to my heart." Follow the words.
The woman fell to the ground in agony, and then her body turned into a dreamy bubble and dispersed with the wind, leaving only a purple demon pill that fell into the blood-stained palm of the spirit jade.
The blood bloomed brightly on the demon pill, and when the demon pill was put into the bag, it still shone with an indelible purple light.
Seeing this spiritual jade, he sighed: "Everything has its own destiny."
Lingyu was about to leave when he saw two people lying not far away. At this time, the two people had long lost the high spirits they had just met. Instead, they looked haggard and had messy hair. They looked as if they had been drained of spiritual energy. If they let it go,
If they don't care here, sooner or later they will be killed by the ghosts in the dark.
After thinking about it, Lingyu still placed a barrier around them, which could resist some low-level demons and monsters, but could not resist overly powerful monsters. The rest could only be determined by their own creation.
Lingyu thought that it would take no more than three days to get in and out of Linchuan. When she saw Yun Yiming, she realized that ten days had passed in the outside world. When the grass was growing and the orioles were flying, she saw that Yun Yiming was impatient.
face.
Yun Yiming took the demon pill in her hand, examined it carefully, and then looked at her with a pair of phoenix eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile: "You are a little more useful than I thought."
What is easy to use or not? She is not a thing. Is it too insulting to use this word? Wait, it doesn’t seem right to not be a thing.
Lingyu complained crazily in her heart, and rolled her eyes on her face. Fortunately, Yun Yiming was busy winking at the people behind him and didn't notice.
"I'll give you back. I hope we can work together more happily next time." Yun Yiming waved his hand, and Ge Yuai threw Fanyin's body over. Lingyu reached out to catch Fanyin's sleeping body, which had not woken up for many days.
His face became paler and paler, losing its original color. The haggardness did not make his face fade, but gave him a pitiful and fragile feeling.