Chapter 6502 Who is not being mean?

Style: Fantasy Author: Xiao Sheng, tired of writingWords: 2812Update Time: 24/01/12 12:50:52
"Really?" Li Qiye looked at King Fugui with a half-smile.

King Fugui glared at Li Qiye and said, "Of course it is, otherwise, no matter how great and awesome I am in this life, so what, the best I can do is follow your old path."

Having said this, King Fugui couldn't help but shook his head and said: "I don't want this kind of hard work at all. Who the hell wants to live so hard every day, and there is no end to it. Others are like cows and horses, or there are sweet spots. You can do it." What's the benefit of being a cow or a horse?"

"You can't say it so absolutely. Maybe you will find some sweetness in it, and you might also enjoy it." Li Qiye said leisurely.

"Bah, there's no need to fool me." King Fugui smiled coldly and said, "I've seen this thing clearly. What benefits do you think you can have? If you protect this world and save this world, do you think you can do it?" Is it sweet? Or, is everyone in this world grateful to you?"

"I am who I am, I don't need others to be grateful." Li Qiye smiled.

"Look, this means you have no sweetness, right? Moreover, whether you need it or not is one thing, and whether you have it or not is another matter." King Fugui said with a smile: "Just like you saved the world yesterday. You saved the old world from destruction with a raise of your hands. Do you think many people are grateful to you? If you say that everyone is grateful to you for saving this world, then you can’t help but ask..."

Having said this, King Fugui looked at Li Qiye and continued: "...Since you can turn back time, why don't you go back a little further? Why did you let everyone in the Seventy-Two Qingtian Teaching and their three great traditions die miserably?" What? Okay, you can go back a little further and let the people of the three major traditions of the Seventy-Two Qingtian Sect live. Okay, go forward, there are so many suffering people in the world, since you can raise your hand, You can make everyone in the world live happily, so why don’t you just raise your hand and make the world a better place?”

"The world is not beautiful to begin with." Li Qiye smiled lightly and was not angry.

The wealthy king smiled and said: "You see, the world is inherently not beautiful, and as for you, no matter how much you do, it will never be better, or, the beauty never belongs to you, you can only be here There is no sweetness in this long road ahead. Just like what I just said, you make the world beautiful. So, what can they do to repay you? Say a word of thanks? Say a word of gratitude. If so..."

"...For a being like you, what is the use of such a light word of gratitude to you in your endless life? Is it precious? Not precious, in your life, it is So cheap, even useless. Even all living beings will think that you have become an immortal, and we are just ants. We are already very grateful for everything you have done, so what else do you want? Isn't this enough? What else do you want from us? Therefore, all of this is just a burden to you, and there is never any sweetness."

"Are you talking about me or yourself?" Li Qiye listened calmly to King Fugui's words and said leisurely: "When you protect your own era, the situation you are in is different from the situation you are in. That’s the same thing.”

"That's none of my business." King Fugui smiled and shook his head and said, "That's all in the past, and it's not something I did. In my previous life, it was none of my business."

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly, eating the delicacies fed by the beauty, and said leisurely: "It is a good thing to be able to understand this way, it is indeed a good thing."

"It's a pity that you can't get rid of it." King Fugui glanced at Li Qiye leisurely and said lightly: "Even if you kill the thief, it will be the same. You are still you, the you who endured hardships and suffered all the way. , you are walking alone all the way, and soon no one in the world will remember you."

"It should be said that there are people in the world who can remember me." Li Qiye smiled faintly and said leisurely: "Just like how many eras have passed among all living beings, how many souls have been wiped out, but who Don’t you remember the thief God? Who doesn’t hate the thief God? Isn’t this the same thing?”

"Hey, so you are asking for trouble." King Fugui couldn't help but said with a smile, a bit gloating.

"The road is gone. Even if you have to go on, you have to finish it." Li Qiye also said calmly: "The Taoist heart will not be shaken by this."

"You didn't kill the thief God to replace him. Whether you leave or not, what difference does it make to you and to this world?" King Fugui couldn't help but said with a smile.

Li Qiye smiled faintly and said: "Your ability to instigate is declining. Yes, there is no difference, but after all, I have to give myself an answer and an explanation."

"So, it means that you have committed a crime yourself and suffered this pain yourself. If you have a good way to live, you don't want to live." King Fugui couldn't help but smile and said teasingly.

Li Qiye couldn't help but laugh and said leisurely: "Yes, there are good ways to live, various ways of living, you can devour the world with one thought, save the world with one thought, or become a mortal with one thought, all are good."

"So, have you ever asked yourself why you are asking for trouble like this?" King Fugui glanced at Li Qiye.

Li Qiye shrugged and said leisurely: "I asked, if you want to use an irresponsible word for all living beings, this is fate. If you use my words, because this is me, the real me , I need to be me, that’s what I’m about.”

"The real me." King Fugui couldn't help but sigh softly. After a while, he couldn't help scolding: "Grandma, you've been pretending to me again. You've been doing it for a long time. You are laughing at me. I am a Fake me.”

"It's not a false self." Li Qiye said with a leisurely smile: "In other words, looking at me is like looking at me."

"No matter what he thinks, I am still the real me. In my life, I will be rich. Nothing can stop me from being rich." King Fugui said with a smile: "If you want other ways to live, wait until I die. I'm dead." , then just hand over everything, how you live in the future is none of my business."

"It's pretty good." Li Qiye nodded gently and said, "Life has its limits, you can be ignorant, you can be happy, you can also be happy."

"Bah, you are ignorant." King Fugui couldn't help but spit on Li Qiye.

Li Qiye couldn't help but smile lightly, leisurely enjoying being fed by the beautiful woman and blowing the sea breeze, feeling very comfortable and at ease.

"You don't need to take advantage of me." Seeing Li Qiye enjoying himself like this, King Fugui was not angry and said, "If you are willing, you can also create a world like this."

"Why create such a world?" Li Qiye smiled, shook his head gently, and said: "What I want is not these. If I change my direction just to create such a world, that is If my heart is shaken, what does this mean to me?"

"If you don't show off, will you die?" King Fugui couldn't help but glared at Li Qiye and said bitterly: "Because I just can't create such a world, do you know?"

"It's possible if you work hard like me." Li Qiye said slowly.

King Fugui just lay there and said: "Forget it, it's better to avoid it. I'm pretty good like this. Aren't I enjoying the same thing now? Why do I have to get up and endure all the hardships in order to enjoy the same thing?" After going through so much hard work to create a world like this, wouldn’t I be acting like a bitch?”

"Humans." Li Qiye said with a faint smile: "Either you are committing a crime, or you are on the road to committing a crime. If you don't commit a crime, you will become meaningless."

"Bah, that's because you were born a bitch." King Fugui said angrily.

"Then have you ever thought about it?" Li Qiye paused, looked at King Fugui, and said leisurely: "If you have an afterlife, you may also commit such a crime and take the initiative to suffer these hardships."

"Then there shouldn't be an afterlife." King Fugui said angrily, "I'm living well now, this life is enough. If I want an afterlife, it has nothing to do with me."

"Some things are decided by people, not God." Li Qiye said leisurely: "Maybe you die, or someone else brings you here again."

"Damn you." Upon hearing such words, King Fugui couldn't help but jump up, and he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

At this time, King Fugui could not help but stare at Fugui, and shouted: "You two guys, if I die again, are you going to bring me back to life?"

Zuo Fugui and the others looked at each other. Zuo Fugui pushed Right Fugui and said, "You say it."

"You tell me." You Fugui refused to say.

"So you want to bring me back to life?" King Fugui stared at Fugui left and right, who fell silent.

Li Qiye smiled and said leisurely: "It's useless if you scold them. This is a hole dug by the old man for himself. Although people cannot be reborn in the true sense, there is a kind of ingenious copying. Of course, it is no longer myself, it is just a defective product, just like you."

"Bah, you are the inferior product." King Fugui couldn't help but say.

Li Qiye said leisurely: "Based on the old man's own thoughts, if he allowed himself to be completely expanded, of course he would be his former self and would not live like you. Therefore, in the old man's own thoughts, a defective product like you would , that means it shouldn’t exist, it should be destroyed. Otherwise, why would they come here?”

King Fugui couldn't help but stare at Fugui, who laughed dryly, waved his hands and said, "We didn't do anything." (End of Chapter)