"I know." The girl nodded to indicate that she knew.
Everyone has different beliefs. Among the golden generation of the Tower of Metta, only Huaisheng Qiao and Ning Yuan have the highest overall level.
Wu Yi and others, for example, have good brains and are easy to use, but their development direction is mostly magic, and their personal abilities are also problematic, so their overall strength is suppressed in more ways than one.
The two people with the highest overall level formed a healthy competitive relationship through step-by-step learning, and naturally Lin Chongyang was among them.
Because the Ear World Lord's own abilities are too poor, he can still make do with it now, but if it continues like this, it will only become a shortcoming.
Lin Chongyang himself didn't want to work overtime, so he could only train a successor. When the successor was trained, the tool man of Erjie Master should retire.
He was not worried about the people in Shiyi Tiancheng trying to alienate each other while he was away. He had already explained to them what needed to be explained.
Both Huaisheng Qiao and Ning Yuan sneered at the past killings of Shattered Island and Fire Mansion Buddhist Prison. They were born and grew up in the Tower of Metta Light, and they went to hurt the corrupt past that no longer exists and have always cared about it. Their people, they can't do this kind of thing.
Strictly speaking, things such as the Heavenly Halberd were Lin Chongyang's trophies, and it was only natural to give them to suitable descendants.
"..." The young man was silent for a moment, and then said: "Yeah."
He understood everything, but he simply didn't want to talk much. Based on his understanding of the other party, he probably didn't take his words at heart.
Although the two sisters are twins, apart from similar looks, they are completely different in terms of temperament and personality between their eyebrows.
As time passed, the softness between her eyebrows gradually faded away, replaced by a heroic spirit, as awe-inspiring as snow, and a bit aloof, but not out of place, as if she should be like this. .
He is optimistic about her, she is more suitable to be the king than Ning Yuan.
Snowflakes fluttered and fell, either landing on their shoulders or flying along their sleeves.
Reaching out to feel the chill of the melting snow, Huaisheng Qiao said, "Senior, have you ever thought about the future?"
The young man listened to the sound of falling snow and asked, "Confused?"
The answer I received was: "Never."
"A courtyard separates two worlds. If given a chance, the people in the well will choose to fly out."
The snow fell silently, but Wushang's words were long. Dusheng was secretly separated from the Tower of Mercy by a courtyard, and the four worlds and suffering were not the same.
Once, he lived just to wait for that death.
Now, he wanted to see the broader world that his husband said.
Regarding his future, Wushang had made plans a long time ago. He and Brother Chilin would go to the Suffering Realm with his husband. The Tower of Metta is not a stage that belongs to him.
His talent is not in this area, he has no interest in competing for the position of world leader, and handling government affairs is not what he is good at.
"Patio..."
The girl looked up at the sky, her blue eyes full of inquiry.
For her now, the Tower of Metta is big enough, but for Wu Shang, it is too small.
It was as small as the secret place where he had been born. He could only sit under that well, listening to the time dripping blood, waiting for the end of his life.
He said: "You are different from me, and everyone is different."
in everyone,
Carrying different...
responsibility.
"I was born and grew up in the Tower of Mercy Light. I have been valued by my husband and the Realm Lord since I was a child. I should take the thousands of people as my priority and shoulder this responsibility."
Identity brings rights and responsibilities, as well as pressure, and even requires people to make choices.
My husband once said that this is not what they should bear at their age, but the world is like this and the world is like this.
"There is no need to put too much pressure on yourself, and there is no need to suppress your own nature." The young man said, "You are not alone."
The people of their generation are all outstanding, and when they grow up smoothly, they will definitely achieve great things if they cooperate with each other.
It's a pity that sir will not focus on this.
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Time flies, years slip by, and ten years fly by.
Just as Lin Chongyang thought, the insights that the Tower of Mercy Light brought to him had its inherent upper limit after all. After all, this place was just a foreign land, and it was not a complete foreign land.
When that realization reaches the bottleneck, it means that he has thoroughly studied this realm, and it can even be called God's will in a sense.
Although, it is of no use, far less than his progress in the creation of life.
Similarly, since that conversation with Ning Yuan, he rarely went to Yuwai for retreat and began to teach them in person.
The content he talked about was also much more advanced. In terms of the sparring mode, he still gave guidance to Wu Shang, who would practice with others, and finally he would check for any omissions and make up for them.
Another ten years later, the golden generation successfully graduated, and the Tower of Metta began to get on the right track.
The first thing that began to spread was education. At this time, the Tower of Metta was following the path of Tianjiang in the past.
Starting from the most basic education, only with literacy and corresponding cultural foundation can we take the next step.
After all, if you don’t even know the words and can’t even understand the direction of the meridians, then why learn martial arts...
Even if it is just the most basic martial arts, which is used to strengthen the body, it still requires a certain cultural background.
At the very least, this is what the Tower of Compassionate Light requires and this is how it is implemented.
Until the third decade...
After Lin Chongyang arranged everything properly and left enough space for Ning Yuan, Huai Sheng Qiao and the others to perform freely, he packed up with Wu Shang and Blazing Chi Lin and prepared to return to the Suffering Realm.
Before setting off, Lin Chongyang looked at the blazing Chilin beside him: "Have you thought about it?"
Ten years ago, Lin Chongyang asked Blazing Chilin a question. After traveling to another world, if he had the opportunity to let go of the past and start his life over again, how would he choose?
"After all these years, it's time to let go. Letting go of the past is also letting go of yourself."
Maybe after walking through life again, he will get a new understanding, or in other words, he hopes that he can get a new understanding.
"You should know how to use this."
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang turned Yue Xing into stone and taught it to Blazing Chilin.
He has simply modified it and set the spatial coordinates. I believe Lintai will be happy to have an outstanding tribesman.
While taking the Yue Xing Stone, a piece of information appeared in Blazing Chilin's mind, and then he bowed to Lin Chongyang: "Thank you, sir."
Over the years, the other party taught him a lot, and if the other party asked him to go back to Confucianism together, he would not refuse.
However, the other person uu read did not do this, but put the choice into his own hands.
"That's good. We'll see you in trouble again in the future." Lin Chongyang accepted his bow calmly.
"Brother Chilin, see you in this difficult situation." Wu Shang said.
"Ha~ Goodbye in misery."
After the words fell, the Blazing Red Lin activated the Yue Xing Stone, and the pebble-sized stone in his hand emitted a dazzling light, shrouding him in it.
Then, I saw the meteor dragging its long flame tail, crossing the boundary of space and sinking into unknown time and space.
"I don't know when we will meet again."
The relationship between Wu Shang and Blazing Flame Chilin is quite good. The two can be called close friends or even brothers.
"That day won't be too far away, let's go, it's time for us to leave."
Lin Chongyang's Qi surged around his body and actually manifested into the shape of a hell bird, wrapping the two of them inside.
"The mountains are bright, the forest is bright, the dawn bells are ringing, and the sound of praising Confucianism cannot be concealed by the faintness. I live in a lonely place and the things are vast, and there is nothing to do in the dust."
Accompanied by the clear sound of poetry, the hell bird's eight wings flapped together, opening up layers of space, carrying the two of them away, and disappeared into unknown time and space.
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