At this moment, Fei Feijun was thinking about other things.
for example.
Does senior brother also feel like this when he does something similar? Let the confused people follow their own thoughts and take another path.
This is indeed a very fulfilling thing.
As for Duan Jingqiu, the dignified Confucian censor of Guangling, since he brought people back from the gate of hell, would he lead them into another dead end?
"Did I do something wrong?" Duan Jingqiu's mind was in violent turmoil at this time.
"Through the forest and the burning fields, who says that killing is empty? How many days and nights have you thought about your ethnic group, how many levels have you traveled down the world?"
Youyou's poem echoed in the courtyard, and Mr. Fei Fei continued to ask:
"It's not that I want to compare you with Feng Linyou. You and he are both from the Kunlun Spirit Clan. Why can he restrain himself?
Why can he, as a natural being, be able to restrain himself?
Why can't you do it? "
The words were like thunder in his heart, causing Duan Jingqiu, who had fallen into self-doubt, to wake up suddenly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
Then he got the answer, and the truth deep inside.
"I only think about myself, because I want to fight for the title of Kunlun Fighting Saint, because I want to prove that as a general, I can live up to the trust of the saint and the people."
From the beginning to the end, Duan Jingqiu did not stand on the side of the Spirit Clan, but on his own side, so he felt unfair.
He did hold a front.
However, his performance in the battle had a far greater impact on the Kunlun Spirit Clan as a whole than losing that one front.
"Kunlun Fighting Saint? Based on what you did in the battle, do you think you can continue to be a Fighting Saint?"
As for whether it is a real test, I don’t care. At least based on the analysis of the information currently known, the probability is not low:
"Instead of complaining about injustice, you should reflect on whether you have failed the test, where the mistakes are, whether they can be remedied, and how you can improve yourself in the future."
During the conversation, a very crucial and important point was revealed.
That is what Duan Jingqiu has been calling "Sage", the elder of the Kunlun Spirit Clan, instead of "Yuan Ling", the king of the Spirit Clan.
What role does "Yuan Ling" play in this?
It cannot be said that the entire Kunlun Spirit Clan is managed by the "Sage" Duan Jingqiu calls him. That would be...
None of the senior brothers are that outrageous.
As a leader, he is indifferent to the forces he belongs to.
If it is true as he suspected, then the other party's appearance in the West End seems to be an exile, but in fact it should be to allow him to study, or further practice, and to keep this unstable powder keg away from the Spiritual Race for the time being.
After years of fighting with the Qiongqi Clan, the Kunlun Spirit Clan can no longer afford turmoil.
The "Holy Elder" should consider it from an overall standpoint, especially since the burden is all on them. The "Yuanling" is sleeping, and every choice they make may determine the survival of the Spiritual Race.
This aspect is very understandable and can be experienced by you. It is the weight of life.
and.
As he said, if you can't even control your own murderous nature, how can you be qualified to be the Holy Land of the Kunlun Spirit Tribe?
How can we lead and protect the Kunlun Spirit Clan?
If one party fails to explain clearly, one party has a problem with understanding due to personal reasons, and both parties fail to explain clearly afterwards, the consequences planted now are likely to bear negative consequences in the future.
The premise is that there are no series of variables caused by one's own intervention.
Very clear-minded, Mr. Fei Fei constantly analyzed the situation and compared it with the contents of his previous replies.
I heard him continue to talk to Duan Jingqiu: "I can send you another message. Feng Linyou left Aogu Kunlun with the Ancient Spirit Clan. Now that Aogu Kunlun has proclaimed itself, you should choose your own path."
"Choose my own path?"
"Everyone has their own path and persistence. Are you ready to reflect on yourself, or are you making the same mistake again and again?"
"Is there any difference?"
"Is there no difference?"
"What's the difference?"
"If you can't do something yourself, do you have the qualifications and position to let others do it? Of course, you can still be as self-centered as before. This is making mistakes again and again."
After a period of silence, Duan Jingqiu said: "The world is divided into boundaries based on positions, estranged from each other, and then leads to conflicts. This is the universal status quo."
"You want to eliminate the barriers between us?" Very Jun said.
"Wrong, I want to eliminate my position."
"So, where do you stand at this time?"
“There is no absolute existence of absolute good and evil.”
Peng!
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a majestic energy coming towards him. Its force was unavoidable, and it directly penetrated Duan Jingqiu into the stone house, and turned the entire stone house into ruins.
"Are you going to tell me next that everything in the world is limited to the opposition between positive and negative, black and white, light and shadow, causing disputes that will never end.
The world is like a cage and words are a limitation. "
The surroundings were filled with smoke and dust, but the voice that came from it was still calm and gentle:
"If a person does not live for himself, or in other words, does not live for his own position, then it means that there is no human existence."
"Cough cough cough -" Duan Jingqiu stood up from the ruins, and dark red blood spilled from the corners of his mouth as he coughed violently.
At this time, he looked a little stunned and a little confused.
"When nothing exists, all living things are extinct, and the world is reduced to ruins in the flames of war, naturally there will be no distinction between positions." At the same time as he spoke, Fei Feijun covered it with another palm.
The figure that had just stood firm was now photographed into the ruins again.
The Confucian censor of Guangling admitted that he did not have any bad guidance in the conversation, but in the end, this person could have problems with his thinking.
This is a challenge to his professional ability.
Sure enough, not everyone can be like my senior brother. It is very difficult to guide a person back to the right path by relying solely on talking therapy. After analyzing it, Chao Feijun analyzed it.
Choose to give up and continue wasting your time with him.
Since it doesn't make sense, we really have to change the way of education.
Change it to a simpler way and it will be easier for people to accept.
It is foreseeable that the coming years in the West Pole will be extremely exciting.
…………
Time is pulled back to the present.
Ten years of spring and autumn were enough for Lin Chongyang to take Se Jiuqi and others to travel through the plight of China and gain some knowledge.
It was enough for Se Jiuqi to find her former servant.
Perhaps it was God's mercy that the other party could still recognize her at a glance after seeing each other after thousands of years. However, if it weren't for the blood connection, Se Jiuqi wouldn't even dare to recognize her.
The other party disguised himself as a wild man pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to avoid possible pursuit and protect the Yuan-making instrument of Chaos Water Element.
If it weren't for the existence of blood induction, he would have thought that Tang'er had died in the war in the past. After learning the truth from the other party, he never had any thoughts of blaming her.
Just stay alive.
As long as you are still alive...
(End of chapter)
