These words were not spoken by Su Ming, but were spoken in a complex manner by a young man in white who was sitting at the table when the door opened silently.
This young man was quite handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. There was a sense of aloofness that seemed to come from his bones, lingering on him, just like the loneliness in Ye Wang's face when Su Ming first saw him.
With a proud posture, he is still like this today.
Like a sharp sword about to be unsheathed, it is in a balance between sharpness and restraint. This temperament is enough to make any monk involuntarily pay attention and stare at Ye Wang after seeing him.
This is Ye Wang, the most talented person in the Immortal Clan for tens of thousands of years. He is valued by the Daochen Sect, and even the elders of the sect personally accept him as his direct disciple.
He is the pride of the immortal clan. Just like him, he has been in pride and loneliness all his life. He is proud because of his loneliness, and he is lonely because his own light is too strong and no one around him can compare with it.
In Ye Wang's heart, of all the experiences in his life, the only one he could remember was the young man he saw on the barbarian land after participating in that plan.
That was the first time Ye Wang had a tie with someone. It could even be said that he had already failed that time. With his pride, in life, failure is nothing but victory. There is no such thing as a tie.
Until he saw Su Ming again in this wasteland of gods, but...he did not tell anyone else about Su Ming. This was a secret in his heart. Even after Su Ming was forced to a different place in Xihuan, he
I once went to that remote place in Western District and watched it silently for a long time.
There was no enmity between him and Su Ming, but there was a persistence in his heart. This persistence was due to his pride, so he wanted to kill the other party with his own hands and erase the only tie among his peers in his life.
This persistence was due to his loneliness. In his lonely and monotonous life, he believed that only one person was qualified to be his friend, but he didn't understand much about the word friend.
"Long time no see." Su Ming spoke softly, walked into the room, came to the opposite side of Ye Wang, and sat down. There was a table between the two of them, and there was wine on the table. It was when Ye Wang was alone, he was sitting in a lonely place.
Enjoy the taste of wine.
Su Ming looked at Ye Wang. In his memory, this person who was the center of attention at that time seemed to be accustomed to being noticed no matter where he was.
Regardless of his cultivation, talent, or appearance, he seems to be loved by the heaven, earth and sky. This is very similar to Daokong, but the difference between him and Daokong is that one is cold and the other is yin.
Su Ming picked up the wine pot, filled himself and Ye Wang with wine, gently raised the wine glass, and looked at Ye Wang.
Ye Wang was silent, the complexity in him still had not dissipated. He looked at Su Ming, and after a long time he also picked up the wine glass.
"This glass of wine is a tribute to the barbarian you and me for meeting for the first time." Su Ming drank the wine in one gulp.
Ye Wang drank the wine silently and put it aside. The complexity in his eyes became more intense. He looked at Su Ming without saying anything for a long time.
Su Ming didn't speak either. The two of them just sat silently in the room. The surroundings were also silent. There was no sound from outside. This area seemed to have been wiped out from Xingfan City.
After two sticks of incense had passed, Ye Wang sighed softly.
"You have changed a lot. The first time we met you didn't know the cause and effect, but the second time we met you were already in the wasteland of the gods."
"You have also changed a lot. You are now in the middle stage of the realm. Judging from your appearance, you are still a thousand years away from reaching the middle stage of the realm." Su Ming's expression slowly showed a trace of vicissitudes that he himself was not aware of.
Ye Wang's cultivation is in the middle stage of the realm. This kind of cultivation can be said to completely reveal his qualifications. Ye Wang has not practiced for a long time and he is not very old. But in such a time, with his strength
Cultivating to the middle stage of the Realm by oneself... Su Ming cannot compare to this.
If there was no Ecang clone, if there was no Sky Devouring clone, or even if Su Ming was not a Shaming Clan member, then he might not even be qualified to sit down in front of Ye Wang.
After all, Su Ming's true cultivation level is only the peak of heavenly cultivation.
Although he worked much harder than Ye Wang, although his experiences were many times more twists and turns than Ye Wang's, and although the price he paid was far more than that of Ye Wang, who had always had smooth sailing, things like qualifications sometimes...
No amount of sweat can erase it.
"Isn't it small... Compared with you, my cultivation speed is still too slow." Ye Wang picked up the wine bottle, poured it for Su Ming and himself, and drank it all in one gulp.
"I have always felt that the world is fair. The weak should remain weak. No matter how hard they practice, they cannot become strong. The strong should remain strong and reach the top.
This is the structure of the world that I understand... Your qualifications are... ordinary, but you are ahead of me. Is this the stupid bird flying first?" Ye Wang drank another glass of wine, and his last words showed his aloofness.
He has a personality that is out of tune with others, and there is even a hint of provocation in his words.
Su Ming smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine, his eyes showing deepness.
"The so-called stupid bird flies first is a big lie and joke. Because there are too many ordinary people in this world, we... need a comfort and a motivation. It is a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty that makes people unable to extricate themselves and are willing to immerse themselves in it.
The beauty within.
I am indeed a stupid bird, and it is unfair that I don't have your amazing attention." Su Ming put down his wine glass and spoke calmly.
Ye Wang was silent, with thoughts in his eyes. After a long time, he cast his gaze outside the window.
"You are indeed ahead of me. This has nothing to do with fairness, but I would like to hear what you have to say about this so-called fairness in the world." Ye Wang shook his head and looked at it again.
There was a sparkle on Su Ming's face. He was thinking deeply. Since his cultivation was not as good as Su Ming's, he might be able to open a gap in the other person's heart. A mistake in perception and understanding would often make his cultivation worse.
In a certain realm, there is an endless pause.
For this gap, you need to find the flaw in the other party's mind through words, so as to amplify the flaw. This is a magical power of Daochen Sect, and Ye Wang has seen it before.
"Someone once asked me this question. He asked me why others were unfair to him." Su Ming thought for a while, looked at the empty wine glass, and spoke calmly.
"This world is inherently unfair. If you try to pursue a fair existence, you will only end up in a miserable end."
"Oh? Then why do we still have expectations for good things?" Ye Wang's eyes flashed, and Su Ming's words made him feel that there was something deeper in his thoughts.
"This beautiful lie must exist, because even though people may pursue it all their lives without success, but... they are still pursuing it. As long as they continue to pursue it, there is a glimmer of possibility to turn decay into magic.
Because as long as I continue to pursue it, I will probably find that I am better than others. Even if my cultivation qualifications are not good, maybe I will be better than others in dealing with others. Even if I am not good at dealing with others, but maybe in
Creatively, I have my own strengths.
There will always be a place that is suitable for me, and there will always be an advantage that makes me slightly taller than others. From this point of view, the sky is fair." Su Ming looked at the wine glass and thought of his role in shaping the Nether Clan.
Identity, I thought of my talent of being able to seize the clone.
He is a stupid bird, but if he does not have the pursuit of beauty and unwillingness to accept the status quo, then he will not find his own strengths on the road of pursuit.
"What are you trying to say?" Ye Wang was silent, and after a while he looked up at Su Ming. With these words, he didn't find any flaws in the other person's mind. Instead, he felt like he was being drawn into the other person's thoughts.
"In Daochen Realm, what was the plan against me that you participated in back then?" Su Ming smiled and spoke calmly.
"You don't want to know." Ye Wang said calmly.
"This is also my answer." Su Ming smiled.
Ye Wang's eyes narrowed and he looked at Su Ming, gradually revealing his thoughts.
"Let me tell you a story. This is what I saw in someone's memory. On a secular land, a rich man built a house, so he found a carpenter.
The rich looked down on the carpenter because he had countless servants and could decide whether the carpenter lived or died at will. He considered him humble. The carpenter was honest. He was used to being looked down upon and talked about. He silently helped the rich build the house, but at the end
, he followed his own knowledge and retained the position of the tips of the wooden tools in the house, and also built a lot of thresholds on the ground, which looked very gorgeous.
Regardless of the feng shui or the potential danger, the carpenter had no intention of getting paid. Ten years had passed since he left. The rich man fell and hit the tip of the wooden tool and died." Su Ming put down his hand.
Playing with the wine glass, he stood up.
"If you understand this story and what I said before, please do something for me. If you don't understand, Su Ming will leave." Su Ming said, turning and walking towards the door.
Ye Wang was stunned, Su Ming's words came to mind. The moment Su Ming stepped out of the door, he raised his head sharply.
"What do you want to tell me, what is strength? Talent is not strength. Sometimes, some people have their own powerful and deadly methods."
"After returning to the Immortal Clan, help me go to the Land of Death and take care of my senior brothers." Su Ming walked out of the room without looking back and disappeared into the night.
He walked in the quiet Milky Way. Just now in Ye Wang's room, Su Ming gave up the last thought of taking his body away. Such a person should not be taken away and die like this.
If he lives, he will make this sky more wonderful.
If he is alive, the Tao planted in his heart by Su Ming's words will slowly grow until it changes Ye Wang's life.
"What is strong... Find your own strengths, persevere, and don't care about others being better than you in other aspects. Then one day... you will stand in the same position in different fields. This is
The true meaning of the stupid bird flying first, Ye Wang, if you keep doing this, you will not be a genius, you will also be a stupid bird." Su Ming walked slowly, with an unpredictable smile on his face, walking through the Milky Way.
, passed by the figures hiding in the dark who bowed respectfully to him, and walked out of... Xingfan City.
The moment he walked out, he looked back at nothingness.
"I don't like being stared at like this. I hope there won't be a next time between us."——
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