"But that doesn't mean you have to go against anyone in everything."
"I know, I have my own judgment."
"If you really grow up to this point, I will be very happy as a father."
"No...I'm still far away. I don't even have the ability to take back the amber that was stolen."
"What should be yours will always come back. What doesn't belong to you can't be forced to come back."
The fog in the dream was very thick, probably because the humidity here was too high. The figure of his father was looming. Bai Ya stopped talking.
"You only want to talk about this?" Bai Ya couldn't see his expression clearly in the heavy fog, "Just come to me about this."
"...Yes, that's it."
"Don't you have anything else to talk to your father? Alas, this is just a matter of leaving your son alone."
"What?"
Bai Ya rolled his eyes boredly and hesitated two steps in place, neither moving forward nor retreating. He turned around slowly, trying to find the sun around him. In this thick fog, there should be a dim white spot. .But the surroundings were neither very dark nor could he find that little bit of sunlight. The scene in this dream seemed to have stopped at dawn before the rising sun.
"I..." He still opened his mouth, "I don't feel very good."
"Feeling uncomfortable?"
Bai Sha emphasized the pronunciation of the first word, which must have been intentional. Bai Ya clenched his fists, then loosened them, repeated several times, as if he was preparing to fight something, but then gave up again and again. This rhythm was like A beating heart.
"How can you live without a heartbeat?" He muttered in a low voice that only he could hear.
Admittedly, this is a real confusion.
"That's not necessarily the case. Some monsters just don't have hearts. If some people's hearts are injured, it's not hopeless. It's said that there is a skilled pharmacist in the Six Paths of Impermanence, Ru Yuejun. Even if the patient's heart stops beating, there will be no cure. I have to rely on other methods to survive."
"Really? It's amazing."
"The brat has learned to be perfunctory."
"well."
Bai Sha's figure suddenly shrunk a bit, and he must have sat down on the ground. He patted the ground next to him and motioned for Bai Ya to sit down too, which he did. The father and son were separated by a short distance and sat together, neither Know if it's heading in the same direction.
"Your friends must be very sorry too."
"Well, they didn't realize that the treasure is the heart."
"Who would have thought of this? It's not their fault, and it's not your fault either."
"Yes... I have also thought about whether I would have been so tough if I had known about this in advance. But after thinking about it, I think I would still do it - they probably think so too. Garuda for himself He held the position of power and carried out ruthless suppression of dissidents. Although he may not have killed anyone personally, he acquiesced... and he instructed his men to carry out meaningless hunting and massacres one after another. His hands were stained With the blood of those people. None of us will forgive him - no one will forgive him."
"Even if it has nothing to do with whether or not he loves anyone?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Bai Ya rubbed his face, "And I still can't understand what happened between him and Kalingbinga."
"Of course, you are still young."
"I'm almost thirty." He exhaled heavily through his nose, "Isn't it said that I am thirty? I still feel that I... have learned nothing. And I have never calmed down to learn anything—— I can’t calm down.”
"I already know what kind of virtues you have." Through the fog, he seemed to see his father glare at him, "I was thinking about letting you learn something. If you don't do anything, I will take a knife.
I said that if you fight and kill, no little girl will like you. It would be great to play the flute and sing a song. My father can’t do it, but he can whistle. As a result, you haven’t practiced at all, so you bought everything for nothing.”
"I told you I won't practice, but you insist on buying it."
"You still talk back!"
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Bai Ya curled his lips, a little unwilling. Why was he still being lectured by his father in his dream?
He took a deep breath. The humidity here was too heavy, and he felt uncomfortable in his trachea, as if he had choked on his saliva. He coughed softly a few times and frowned. Then, he rested his elbows on his thighs
, lowered his head and held his face.
"Why, are you still thinking about Liu Lixin?"
"I can't help but think about it."
"Oh, it's rare. When ordinary people learn martial arts like you, they are a bit arrogant... Oh, you also have some of this virtue. But it's rare that you can still think about this kind of thing. If you want to leave others alone, you should have done it a long time ago.
They are being targeted for burning, killing and looting. Even the treasures of demons and monsters are coveted... Tsk, this is not going to end well. You have to stay awake all the time."
"I know, I don't care."
He felt that his voice was a little weirder than usual, as if it was stiffer. His throat was really uncomfortable, and not just because of the humidity. He just kept sighing and thinking about it. He knew about Garuda
We don’t mention Luo’s matter now because we don’t want to make the other party feel uncomfortable. No matter what, they are all good people.
He doesn't want to be a villain. But in this case, it seems that he is a villain who forces people into desperate situations. There is reason for him to be under greater pressure than anyone else. But he doesn't regret it, he never regrets it.
It is absolutely unavoidable for things to happen to this point - as long as he is not killed by Garuda.
As for the humans here, it doesn't matter what they think. He doesn't need to be grateful, he just needs to do things that make him feel at ease.
"I wonder if I would have ignored them before."
"who?"
"Those mountain people."
"Hmm... As for me, you must mind your own business. Maybe you did too many evil things in the early years and your conscience is uneasy."
"You don't really think so."
"It's not important. Are you really too lazy to save people? Not necessarily, but it's not important either. What's important is that you have already saved them."
"I originally thought they were too stupid, too stupid, and were willing to be fished. But I also knew that they had no choice. I have never suffered from them, so I shouldn't advise them to learn to resist. Maybe... I can create a situation where they don't
We no longer need a way to resist. Even though I know that oppression exists everywhere, you have shown me everything. However, I still hope that they can get a moment of respite."
"That's right, dad hasn't taken you around for nothing these years."
"You have no place to stay."
"Still talking back!"
As soon as Bai Sha's shadow finished saying this, the surrounding mist suddenly dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It dispersed so fast, like a puff of smoke blown away by the wind. But his father's figure did not change.
It was clear, but it dispersed together with the smoke. The surroundings were very bright, so bright that it was dazzling.
But he still couldn't find the sun until he woke up.
When the four people stood in front of Gandharva intact, his eyes became strange.
There was even more disbelief in it. He repeatedly glanced at several people, up and down, left and right, not even missing a hair. In the end, his eyes stayed for a long time on the bamboo basket filled with flowers in front of him. His lips were slightly parted, but he stopped talking.
"Okay, stop looking." Bai Ya was a little impatient, "Get someone to count them and count whether there are ninety-nine plants."
"No need."
The Lord God of Fragrance held up the octagonal crown on his head, with an indescribable expression. As soon as he snapped his fingers, several beautiful angels beside him put down their instruments and took the bamboo baskets down. The Gandharvas did not inspect the goods. , did not ask anything, but kept wandering between them with that kind of scrutinizing gaze, as if staring at an invisible fly flying around.
"You don't want to inspect the goods?" Qi Huan also asked.
"I can tell at a glance, it must be Wu Xiaying."
"Ah, that's good." Qi Huan smoothed his chest, "If you have any other tests, just tell me."
Xiangshen did not answer his question directly, but moved his head to the other hand and said with interest: "Although you are so shabby, it's quite surprising that neither of you is missing any parts." .”
Jun Aoyan was a little unhappy: "What, you still want something to happen to us?"
"No, no, how could it be possible?" Gandharvas waved their hands, "You guys are really brave and resourceful. But... you are so ruthless. Since Garuda has helped you, you still want his life. Isn’t it too interesting? Thinking about it this way, it’s actually a good thing that you haven’t joined my religion, hahahaha…”
"I don't know what you are talking about." Bai Ya looked at him.
"It's nothing." He raised his eyebrows, "I just feel that it is a common feature of human beings to forget about one's righteousness for profit."
"That's him since-"
"The rules at Lord Divine Bird's place are naturally different from those here." Liu Shenghan secretly tugged on Bai Ya's clothes, "You are really well-informed. You must also know that not all gods are like you. Love the people as your own children. The human beings living in that area are in dire straits and are unfairly treated like domestic animals. Therefore, it is not as prosperous as Xiangji Kingdom."
The Gandharva nodded absently, not sure whether he heard it or not. He then asked:
"Then, his treasure must also be in your hands?"
"No. The Ruyi Pearl was broken."
The others were startled for a moment, but remained calm. They held their breath and carefully observed the reaction of the Incense God. Does he know what the so-called treasure is?
"Well, that's it."
He didn't say anything. Liu Shenghan and several people looked at each other in confusion. After not seeing each other for a long time, the Gandharva became unfathomable compared to the previous politeness. Perhaps, maybe, this is closer to his true self. In fact, On top of that, his defense never let down.
"So, you guys are really unkind, hahaha."
He said this again, without beginning or end.
"How to say?"
The expressions of several people were not very good. After all, the nature of these words was equivalent to a personal attack. But from the beginning to the end, they did not feel that they had done anything wrong. The four of them stared at him, waiting for him of the following.
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