Chapter eight hundred and thirty fifth incomprehensible style
Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi left in a hurry, leaving behind the gossip of outsiders.
Only after being far away from the same kind of people and the world became quiet, did Qing Ningzi stop in the clouds.
"Alu, what's wrong with you?"
Lu Zhengkang apologized, "It's my fault for making you worry. I'm really busy lately."
The two of them did not tell each other about their past, and they had many secrets from each other. They maintained completely restrained privacy from each other. It should be said that they treated each other with respect, which made both Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi feel comfortable.
Qing Ningzi looked at him very calmly, without any hint of arrogance or ridicule, her eyes were bright and clear, "Are you doing bad things again?"
She could roughly guess Lu Zhengkang's actions very directly, perhaps out of some deep intuition.
"What's a bad thing, and what's a good thing?" Lu Zhengkang sat down, put the wine jar aside, propped up his legs, and looked relaxed.
"Lu, you are always like this. You are neither a secular person nor a Taoist. Lu, good Lu, you are the devil, but I also know that you are an upright person. Don't bring disaster to the people." Qing Qing.
Ning Zi sat down on her side and leaned on his arm.
"I came from the sea, and the world has been windy since then. This wind will change the appearance of the world. Qing Ning'er, many things must be done. What you see is the mediocre world, and it comes from Xiang Yuan's mouth
If you say that, it will confuse the world. I see uncivilized people and I see people who are violently oppressed.
People, I see people who are imprisoned by their thoughts, I see people who are tortured, I see talented people, I see stupid and paranoid people. Qing Ning'er, I know very well how humble and magical life is.
Existence. I want to bring freedom to every thinking being, but freedom comes at a price."
"..." Qing Ningzi was silent for a while, lost in thought, and suddenly laughed, "You really don't understand the style."
Lu Zhengkang held her in his arms, "Why do you say that?"
After untying her bun and letting her long hair hang freely, Lu Zhengkang leaned in and sniffed her hair.
In the rich black hair, there are strips of black color in front of her eyes, and there is a warm and soft citrus aroma. The woman's hair is like a quiet room, with incense burning in the four corners.
The specific outline of things cannot be seen, and the direction of time and space is blurred. They exist in a certain place, and cause and effect are reversed. The tip of Lu Zhengkang's nose touches the back of her neck, touching the smooth plains covered with frost and snow through dark clouds, and there is also a sense of
The temperature of compassion for the human body.
The inhalation took away the temperature, and the exhalation was hot again, with a moist and fine mist. Qing Ningzi trembled. Feathers seemed to grow in every joint and crevice of the back, fanning the comfortable wind, and the emptiness under the skin
In the world, fill every corner.
"A Lu, you see the world from the perspective of principles. Forgive me for being petty. I just don't want to see those weak creatures suffer. The sect teaches that nature has its way and yin and yang are orderly. As monks, we should act when the world is in danger.
If you go down the mountain to save the world, you should practice hard in the mountains in peacetime. Alu, I will always believe in you. You always have your own considerations when doing things."
"Then why do you say I don't understand the style?"
"I'm just being tough with you, Alu, look at the wind today. It's so calm."
Lu Zhengkang poked his head out. It was indeed a quiet winter day. The north wind had stopped. There was a thick layer of snow on the ground, just like the floating clouds in the sky. For a moment, it was hard to tell where it was. The earth seemed to be floating on the ground.
Half empty.
If even the earth is floating, the sky is floating, the clouds, rocks and soil are floating, and people are floating, everything will dissolve.
This kind of inspiration made both Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi feel like they had lost the constraints of gravity.
There must have been such calm winters in history, and there must have been such calm winters in the future. Countless people and countless things will encounter such winters. Lu Zhengkang and Qing Ningzi must have also seen such winters.
We will definitely see winter days like this in the future. But there has never been such a quiet time together, watching the clouds rolling and relaxing, and feeling the subtle air currents between the sky and the earth, and it may never happen again in the future.
Everything happens by chance.
Lu Zhengkang suddenly felt a fear for the future in his heart.
Looking up at the sky, the sky is nine levels high and contains a sea of stars. The principles of heaven are indistinct and the path cannot be pursued.
Tao is so big that it can destroy a person without letting people see the whole thing, even if it is only slightly close.
In the chaotic tide of fate, the more you practice Taoism, the more ruthless you will be. If you cannot forget your feelings, you will eventually destroy your spiritual knowledge.
All monks are essentially lonely.
"You said I don't understand the style, it's true that I don't understand the style." Lu Zhengkang smiled, he shouldn't have said that he was very busy, he should have firmly said that from the beginning, after Qing Ningzi asked,
She hugged him, this is the one who understands the style, "It's such a good weather, it's time to talk about some affection."
"It's boring if you say it." Qing Ningzi shook his head, "Lu, it's good to know that you are okay. The mighty Demon Lord will never push himself into a desperate situation, right? The old senior from before, he is a master of Zhengyi
Master Huitian, what he said makes sense after all. In this way, you are embarking on a new path, I wonder if you can succeed."
"If it were someone else, of course he wouldn't be able to achieve it, but since it's me, of course he can achieve it." Lu Zhengkang smiled easily, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up, and his magic power declined rapidly, and soon fell again.
Return to the level of Qi training for the first time.
Qing Ningzi snickered, "I'm afraid you won't be able to gain magic power by drinking alcohol for a long time. If you continue like this, it's not a serious way of practicing Taoism. You should practice diligently and seriously. Only when you reach the elixir-forming stage can you compete with others in Chilou."
Lu Zhengkang was helpless, "What does it mean to be high and low, to desire the high road but not to find a smooth road? This jar of wine is a variable on my path to becoming a swordsman. Before this jar of wine, my path has been to become a swordsman in Lingxiao."
, since this jar of wine, my path has been that of a passerby in the world."
"If you want to be a guest in the world, I will just accompany you. Why are you sighing?"
"Today, I defeated your fellow sect. Who will I defeat tomorrow? Qing Ning'er, you know that I will not lose."
"I know."
"Then why do you think I came to Kunlun Palace?"
"..."
"Of course it's for you. If it weren't for you, I would be the Demon Lord of Chitian now."
"If it's for a good girl like me, it's worth it for you not to be a demon lord." Qing Ningzi laughed.
Lu Zhengkang also laughed.
They were still sitting on top of the clouds. Today's wind gradually became noisy with their laughter, and the sound of the wind silenced their laughter. Such a quiet winter day would never happen again.
