Chapter five hundred and ninety-six life is also joyous and death is also painful
Yan Mengji opened her ice-blue eyes and stared quietly at her husband, Wang Wutian, who appeared in front of her out of thin air.
There were some complicated emotions in his eyes.
"How many years?"
"You are finally willing to come back and see me. I thought you had already forgotten me."
At this moment, Yan Mengji felt joy, excitement, memories and nostalgia in her heart, but more importantly, she felt calm and calm.
She is not as sentimental as Chen Yao.
Not to mention that now that I have lived for so many years and cultivated my mind, my emotions are no longer as easy to change as they once were.
"Now your mentality is closer to that of Taishang Wangqing."
Wang Wutian smiled gently, came to Yan Mengji's side, and sat down with her.
The two of them sat in rows like this, then looked up at the sky, quietly watching the vast starry sky. All the changes in the movement of the sun, moon and stars came into view.
The vast universe, the endless sky.
Take a look at it.
They are all taken into the eyes, and there is no secret at all.
"I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of us would become an old husband and wife." Yan Mengji sighed softly, although she still looks young and beautiful, with a stunning appearance.
But her heart has already become calm and indifferent due to the vicissitudes of the long years.
It seems that the chaos of the world of mortals has been completely broken through.
Hearing the words of his other wife Yan Mengji, Wang Wutian nodded in agreement, and the scenes in the past seemed to reappear before his eyes.
"A long, long time ago...!"
"Once upon a time, the initial combination between you and me was just for profit."
"Both you and I can get what we need most from each other, and then use this to achieve the true goals we each want to achieve."
"At that time, I used you, and you used me..."
"But these days are passing by, and this is how it goes. In addition to the initial entanglement of interests, between you and me, there is also a real relationship between husband and wife."
"Then why are you obsessed with the past that has already happened?" Yan Mengji frowned slightly. She was smart and alert, and she noticed something different in an instant.
"There are many roads, but all lead to the same destination."
"After practicing to a certain level, you still have to cultivate your mind. Only by making your mind perfect and flawless can you have a more profound future."
For Yan Mengji, a smart woman, he had never thought of deliberately hiding anything.
Because it's not worth it.
When they met again this time, Wang Wutian, just like before, did not deliberately hide anything and directly informed her of his purpose.
"So, the main purpose of your coming to see me this time is actually to cultivate your mind?" Yan Mengji turned her head slightly and looked at the young man next to her who once had her.
"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"
"Being too deliberate will only be counterproductive and make it difficult to understand the true meaning." Wang Wutian shook his head slightly, denied Yan Mengji's suggestion, and said in a calm tone: "It might be okay to just talk."
"Okay, what do you want to talk about?" Yan Mengji's tone was still calm and collected.
Wang Wutian asked curiously: "Now, so much time has passed and your parents have been dead for many years. Have you ever thought about resurrecting them?"
"There is no joy in life, no suffering in death. Reincarnation is determined by the destiny of heaven." Yan Mengji shook her head slightly and said calmly: "Even if my parents and relatives are resurrected, what will happen?"
"How do mortal emotions and desires affect me?"
Turning her beautiful head, she stared at Wang Wutian quietly.
The emotion in his eyes was still calm.
"With the current level of cultivation between you and me, it is impossible not to be aware of the essence of life and death."
"Does the so-called resurrection and the so-called death mean anything?"
"My parents did not die, they just chose a new beginning and were reborn."
"Since they already have everything for a new life, why should I bother them or even break up their new family."
"If you are obsessed with physical appearance and entangled with emotions, you will not get far in the end."
"The true meaning of the great road is rare."
Hearing Yan Mengji say such words, Wang Wutian was a little dumbfounded and laughed.
I couldn't help but take a high look at this smart woman.
"You and Yaoyao are really different."
"On the road of self-cultivation, evolution and sublimation, you may go further than Yaoyao. Your character is closer to reality and can face the cold nature."
"And Yaoyao's character is more emotional."
"I can't say it's wrong. It's just that if she continues, it will be much more difficult than it is for you."
"After all, the road itself is ruthless and has no desires."
"When gravitation creates feelings, it does not necessarily bring benefits, but more likely, unpredictable disasters." Yan Mengji then said aloud.
Although she would not agree with Chen Yao, she would not deny anything either.
Everyone has their own ambitions, there is no need to force them.
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Talked to Yan Mengji for a while.
Wang Wutian stood up and left, his figure flashed out of thin air and disappeared.
As for Yan Mengji herself, she stared blankly at the empty space beside her for a while, then turned her head away silently, closed her eyes, and continued to practice and enlightenment silently.
The slight ripples that had just appeared in my mind quickly calmed down.
In the end, it became an ancient well with no waves, no wind and no waves.
The mentality gradually tends to be too overwhelming and forgetful.
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In my former hometown.
Wang Wutian's figure appeared out of thin air, quietly looking at his old father Wang Yuanshan, holding a hoe in his hand and diligently cultivating the fields.
There was a peaceful expression on that honest face.
"Father's seven-emotion demon actually evolved into hoes, shovels, sickles and other farm tools." Wang Wutian turned his head slightly and looked at his mother who was cooking in the kitchen.
The kitchen knife, spatula and fork in her hand.
Du Yingying also evolved from her own Seven Emotions and Demons.
"After a lifetime, I have finally gotten used to it." Wang Wutian sighed secretly, but he did not change the twists and turns of his parents.
The birth of the Seven Emotions Demon itself coincides with the past experiences in the heart.
It can be regarded as the true expression of one's own memory.
"How long has it been since I tasted the food grown by my father and the vegetables grown by my mother?"
"It's been a long, long time..."
Wang Wutian stood there, thinking quietly and thinking.
Suddenly, his body shape and appearance changed, and he returned to his appearance and body shape before practicing, and then he walked actively into the courtyard.
At the same time, He deliberately made the sound of footsteps to remind his parents.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back."
Wang Yuanshan and Du Yingying, who were busy working on their own, were stunned when they heard a familiar yet unfamiliar voice. Then they hurriedly looked towards the yard.
I saw a figure that I had been thinking about day and night, really appeared in front of me.