Ji Wuxia read what he wrote word for word when he was binding it for him.
From what she knew about him, his words were more about convincing himself than answering her.
He didn't care about power, it could even be said that he never cared about it.
Hesitation and melancholy are all due to the fact that he can't feel at ease, but he must make himself feel at ease. He has always been like this, complicated and contradictory.
Because of this, even if the inheritance goes smoothly, he will not choose to live in seclusion like those elders, she can be sure of this.
As far as he was concerned, it was better to kill him directly than to let him drop everything and retreat into the world.
No, it should be said that it was more uncomfortable than killing him directly.
The responsibility on his shoulders is part of it, and the ineffable ideal is also part of it. He has too many things that he cannot let go of, but there are too few people who truly understand him.
Ji Wuxia stood up and walked behind Lin Chongyang, pressing his cold fingers on his temples and massaging them gently: "No matter what the future holds, I will accompany you."
Feeling the relief of his headache, Lin Chongyang sighed in his heart. If he hadn't been strong enough, if he hadn't been born with an impeccable human body, it would have been difficult for him to persist in such a high-load workload. The mental fatigue would be far worse than imagined. Be serious.
Then, he put down his hand and said for no reason:
"If I say, the acquaintance between you and me was originally a conspiracy."
Her lightly closed eyes did not open, and her calm tone made it impossible to distinguish the truth from falsehood.
"Accidents don't necessarily have to be accidents. Everything can be calculated in advance.
Especially if someone takes care of it, even if you temporarily lose some memories, it won't have any impact. "
Lin Chongyang whispered to himself softly, as if he was describing a certain possibility, and also seemed to be revealing something.
Ji Wuxia, who was behind him, heard this and didn't care about it. He put his hands deep into the hanging red hair, massaged the Fengchi point of the person in front of him with his thumbs, and said:
"Is it important?"
I know that at this special time, what he said may be the truth, but...
That is no longer important.
Because she knows.
Known from early on.
There were some things that she just didn't want to touch. It wasn't that she didn't understand anything, not to mention that he had never covered it up.
With the level of chaos in the rivers and lakes in the north, how could someone who could walk alone in the rivers and lakes be simple?
"Yes, is it important?" Lin Chongyang sighed, seeming to feel a lot more relaxed.
The reason is very simple, one's actions don't matter one's heart. Looking back now, he actually doesn't know exactly when he started to change.
Was it after being slashed by the devil, or after deciding to shoulder this responsibility, or even before that, he was already changing, but he didn't pay attention at the time.
"You have always been you, and I have always been me. It was the same in the past, and it is the same now." Ji Wuxia smiled and said, "Since when did you become sentimental?"
If you really want to start a relationship, she will answer, ideally.
These two simple words, like that responsibility, carry endless weight.
In fact, she was far less far-sighted than him. After all, that was not something she was good at, and she had never even considered it.
At that time, Ji Wuxia saw something inexplicable in Lin Chongyang.
What kind of person is he who, even if he loses his memory, still fights for the sake of the common people, regardless of everything?
It was something she had never seen before, and it was even difficult for her to understand, as she was used to the turbulent world.
Because, looking at his clothes at that time, he was obviously more like what she thought was a vested interest.
The two people who lived in another time and space were in the same boat and getting to know each other at the same time.
She had seen his gentleness, she had seen his coldness, and she had also seen him being seriously injured and still insisting that he was fine.
Later, she gradually understood what she saw in the other person before - ideal, indescribable ideal.
For this era, that is too shocking. If it is said, it will cause the world to turn upside down, and even life will be destroyed.
Looking around, looking up in the darkness, there is only one person walking firmly on that road, walking on that road with no future.
It was also from that time that she became moved and moved.
Even if the truth behind the matter is indeed what he said, so what? He's always been him, hasn't he?
"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless. The more you know, the greater the pressure you will feel.
Looking back now, I have never felt relaxed for a moment along the way. It is a rare opportunity to be sentimental, so I naturally have to seize the opportunity. "
The tone is relaxed, but the content is not relaxed at all. The world is like the world of mortals. Once you are trapped, it is difficult to get out.
What's more, others can't avoid him, but he takes the initiative to enter the world and let the world of mortals stain his body and mind.
Heaven and man share the same feeling, destiny has been given to us, everything has been destined in the dark, and it is inevitable under the cycle of cause and effect.
Based on his thoughts at that time, he naturally took the initiative and looked for opportunities to break the situation. No matter how time passed, it was the same now.
"I heard that the time you stayed on the Defeng Ancient Road after taking over was not as long as before." Ji Wuxia told a fact that was not true.
"Ha, the Defeng Ancient Dao before I took over couldn't write so many files. My uncle had been paving the way for me hundreds of years in advance, so naturally there weren't so many things to hand over."
Before he was born, the basic foundation of the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde had been set, and the follow-up time was basically to start from all aspects to truly stabilize it.
At this time, it took more than a thousand years to achieve the grand occasion when he took over.
After he took over, the first thing he started to do was to unite the three Yangs in the sky.
From now on, there will be events such as the restructuring of the Confucian sect, the Battle of the Blood River, the change of dynasties in the Yama Ghost Prison, the Battle of the Five Peaks, the reconciliation between the elves and the Central Plains, etc.
It's not like before he took over, although a lot of things happened, such as the emergence of the ancient prophet, the fall of the God of Doom, and the fall of the God of Light, all happened during this period of time.
But apart from the dragon slaying at Shiliu Island, there were no one from the Defeng Ancient Path who had participated in the disaster of Shimomomo and the first invasion of the Yama Ghost Prison, and none of them were the main force.
In addition, he has personally experienced these three things, so there is no need to hand over them.
"Isn't the question, have you never told them these things before?"
Ji Wuxia stopped what he was doing and sighed softly.
"Let this be a test for them. As long as they successfully take over these things, they will be able to truly take charge.
But there is one more thing. After reconsidering it just now, I decided that it would be better to inform them in advance. "
Lin Chongyang opened his eyes and another dossier appeared. Ji Wuxia beside him was already helping him grind his ink when he spoke.
After a while, he picked up his pen and wrote:
The dusk sun is red, the light is yellow, and lonely shadows and smoke are everywhere.
The ocean roars to the sky, the eight deserted lands sink, and the pillars are broken and the gods move.
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