Priest Chu also said that he has never seen you. "
"Really. Do you believe what he said?"
"I don't trust anyone."
"But that doesn't mean you have to go against anyone in everything."
"I know, I have my own judgment."
"If you really grow up to this point, I will be very happy as a father."
"No...I'm still far away. I don't even have the ability to take back the amber that was taken away."
"What should belong to you will always come back. What doesn't belong to you can't be forced to come back."
The fog in the dream was very thick, probably because there was too much humidity here. Father's figure is looming. Bai Ya stopped talking.
"You only want to talk about this?" In the heavy fog, Bai Ya couldn't see his expression clearly. "Just come to me about this."
"...Yes, that's it."
"You don't have anything else to talk to your father? Alas, this is just a matter of leaving your son alone."
"what."
Bai Ya rolled his eyes boredly and hesitated two steps in place, neither moving forward nor retreating. He turned around slowly, trying to find the sun around him. In this dense fog, there should be a dim white spot. But the surroundings were neither very dark, nor could he find that little bit of daylight. The scene in this dream seems to have stopped at dawn before the rising sun.
"I..." He still opened his mouth, "I don't feel very good."
"Feeling uncomfortable?"
Baisha emphasized the pronunciation of the first character, which must have been intentional. Bai Ya clenched his fists and unclenched them several times, as if he was preparing to fight something, but then gave up again and again. The rhythm is like a beating heart.
"How can you live without a heartbeat?" He muttered in a low voice that only he could hear.
Granted, this is a real confusion.
"That's not necessarily the case. Some monsters just don't have hearts. If some people's hearts are injured, it's not hopeless. It's said that there is a skilled pharmacist in the Six Paths of Impermanence, Ru Yuejun. Even if the patient's heart stops beating, there will be no cure. The only way to survive is to rely on other methods.”
"Really? It's amazing."
"The brat has learned to be perfunctory."
"well."
Bai Sha's figure suddenly became shorter, and he must have been sitting on the ground. He patted the ground next to him and motioned Bai Ya to sit down too, which he did. The father and son were sitting together a short distance apart, not knowing whether they were facing the same direction.
"Your friends must be so sorry too."
"Well, they didn't realize that the treasure is the heart."
"Who would have thought of this? It's not their fault, and it's not your fault either."
"Yes... I have also thought about whether I would have been so tough if I had known about this in advance. But after thinking about it, I think I would still do it - they probably think so too. Garuda for himself He held the position of power and carried out ruthless suppression of dissidents. Although he may not have killed anyone personally, he acquiesced... and he was the one who instructed his men to carry out meaningless hunting and massacres. His hands were stained With the blood of those people. None of us will forgive him - no one will forgive him."
"Even if it has nothing to do with whether or not he loves anyone?"
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Bai Ya rubbed his face, "And I still can't understand what happened between him and Kalingbinga."
"Of course, you're still young."
"I'm almost thirty." He exhaled heavily through his nose, "Isn't it said that I am thirty? I still feel that I... have learned nothing. And I have never calmed down to learn anything—— I can’t calm down.”
"I already know what kind of virtues you have." Through the fog, he seemed to see his father glare at him, "I was thinking about letting you learn something. If you don't do anything, I will take a knife. I said that if you fight and kill, no little girl will like you. It would be great if you could play the flute and sing a song. My father can't do it, but he can whistle. But you didn't practice at all, so you bought everything for nothing."
"I told you I won't practice, but you insist on buying it."
"You're still talking back!"
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Bai Ya curled his lips, a little unwillingly. Why are you still being lectured by your own father in your dream?
He took a deep breath. The humidity here was so heavy that he felt uncomfortable in his trachea, as if he was choking on saliva. He coughed softly and frowned. Then, he put his elbows on his thighs, lowered his head, and held his face.
"Why, you are still thinking about Liu Lixin."
"I can't help but think about it."
"Oh, it's rare. Most people who have learned martial arts at your level are somewhat arrogant... Oh, you also have some of this virtue. But it's rare that you can still think about this kind of thing. If you want to leave others alone, you should have done it long ago. They are being targeted for burning, killing and looting. Even the treasures of cows, demons and snake gods are coveted... Tsk, this is not going to end well. You have to stay awake all the time."
"I know, I don't care."
He felt his voice was a little weirder than usual, as if he was choked. His throat was really uncomfortable, and not just from the humidity. He just kept sighing and thinking. He knew that everyone didn't mention the matter about Garuda now because they didn't want to make the other party feel uncomfortable. No matter what, they are good people.
He doesn't want to be a villain either. But in this case, it seems that he is a villain who forces people into desperate situations, and there is reason for him to be under greater pressure than anyone else. But he doesn't regret it, he never regrets it. This kind of thing is absolutely unavoidable at this point - as long as he is not killed by Garuda.
As for the humans here, it doesn't matter what they think. He doesn't need to be grateful, he just needs to do things that make him feel at ease.
"I wonder if I would have left them alone before."
"who?"
"Those mountain people."
"Well... As for me, you must mind your own business. Probably because you did too many evil things in the early years, and your conscience is uneasy."
"You don't really think so."
"It's not important. Are you really too lazy to save people? Not necessarily, but it's not important either. What's important is that you have already saved them."
"I originally thought they were too stupid, too stupid, and were willing to be fished. But I also know that they have no choice. I have never suffered from them, so I shouldn't advise them to learn to resist. Maybe... I can create a situation where they don't We no longer need a way to resist. Even though I know that oppression exists everywhere, you have shown me everything. However, I still hope that they can get a moment to breathe."
"That's right, dad hasn't taken you around all these years for nothing."
"You have no place to stay."
"Still talking back!"
As soon as Bai Sha's shadow finished saying this, the surrounding mist suddenly dispersed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It dispersed so quickly, like a puff of smoke blown away by the wind. But his father's figure did not become clear, but disappeared together with the smoke. The surroundings were very bright, blindingly bright.
But he still couldn't find the sun until he woke up.
When the four people stood in front of Gandharva intact, his eyes became strange.
The more of it is unbelievable. He repeatedly glanced at several people, up and down, left and right, not even missing a single hair. In the end, his eyes stayed on the bamboo basket with flowers in front of him for a long time. His thin lips were slightly opened, but he stopped talking.
"Okay, stop looking." Bai Ya was a little impatient, "Get someone to count and count whether there are ninety-nine plants."
"No need."
Lord Xiang Shen held the octagonal crown on his head, his expression inexplicable. As soon as he snapped his fingers, several beautiful angels put down their instruments and took the bamboo baskets down. The Gandharva neither inspected the goods nor asked questions, but kept hovering between them with that scrutinizing gaze, as if staring at an invisible fly flying around.
"You don't want to inspect the goods?" Qi Huan also asked.
"I can tell at a glance, it must be Wu Xiaying."
"Ah, that's good." Qi Huan smoothed his chest, "If you have any other tests, just tell me."
Xiang Shen did not answer his question directly, but moved his head to the other hand and said with interest: "Although you are so shabby, it's quite surprising that neither of you is missing any parts." .”
Jun Aoyan was a little unhappy: "What, you still want something to happen to us?"
"No, no, how could it be?" Gandharva waved his hand, "You guys are really brave and resourceful. But... you are so ruthless. Since Garuda has helped you, you still want his life, Isn’t it too interesting? Thinking about it this way, it’s actually a good thing that you haven’t joined my religion, hahahaha…”
"I don't know what you are talking about." Bai Ya looked at him.
"It's nothing." He raised his eyebrows, "I just think that it is a common trait of human beings to forget one's righteousness for profit."
"That's him since-"
"The rules at Master Divine Bird's place are naturally different from yours." Liu Shenghan secretly tugged on Bai Ya's clothes, "You are really well-informed. You must also know that not all gods are like you. Love the people as children. The human beings living in that area are in dire straits and are unfairly treated like domestic animals. Therefore, it is not as prosperous as the Xiangji Kingdom."
The Gandharva nodded absently, not sure whether he heard it or not. He then asked:
"Then, his treasure must be in your hands too?"
"No. The wish-fulfilling pearl was broken."
The others were startled for a moment, but remained calm. They held their breath and carefully observed the reaction of Xiang Shen. Does he know what the so-called treasure is?
"Well, that's it."
He didn't say anything. Liu Shenghan and several people looked at each other in confusion. After not seeing each other for a long time, the Gandharva became unfathomable compared to the previous politeness. Perhaps, maybe this is closer to his original appearance. In fact, his defenses never let up.
"So, you guys are really unkind, hahaha."
He said this again, without beginning or end.
"How to say?"
The expressions of several people were not very good-looking. After all, the nature of these remarks amounted to a personal attack. But from beginning to end, they didn't feel they did anything wrong. The four of them stared at him, waiting for his next words.
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