Ye Sheng was stunned for a moment.
The night wind blows rapidly in the noisy Mingyuefang. In Mingyuefang, there is both prosperity with bright lights and chaos in the world.
The most interesting thing is that, except for the most chaotic streets, there are still many houses along the road where singing and dancing are still happening.
Song Ciwan used Qinggong to walk through, and heard the sound of shengsing, singing and dancing.
There are also various weird little songs about foot-binding, which are not sung by the group of people who rushed into the depths of Fang City from the north gate of Mingyue Square. In fact, that group of people was not fast enough and had already been left far behind by Song Ciwan and Ye Sheng.
This can only show that Chunshui Ji's influence has already spread throughout Mingyuefang.
In the bizarre world and various strange sounds, Ye Sheng's speed slowed down for a moment. He seemed to be stopped by Song Ciwan's words just now.
After a moment, he looked deeply at Song Ciwan and said: "Brother Lu, since the day I started practicing, I have fully understood that practitioners like us should take the common people in the world as our own responsibility. We are not mortals. We only need to live a busy life. Being good to yourself is enough.”
"How can we, who are seeking the Tao and cultivating ourselves, seize the resources of heaven and earth, and strengthen our own power, only focus on our own cultivation and ignore the rampant demons in this world?"
"Brother Lu said that I am used to being the protagonist, so I am not willing to be a supporting role, but Ye cannot agree."
"I just want to do something? Is there anything wrong with that?"
Ye Sheng asked this last sentence both lightly and heavily.
What was light was the tone of his words, but what was serious was the confusion on his pale face that was so intense that it couldn't go away.
Although he was refuting Song Ciwan's words, it seemed that even he himself was not sure that his refutation must be justified.
He's already questioning himself!
No, to be more precise, it should be that he has been questioning himself for a long time.
That's why Song Ciwan felt that he was particularly conflicted when she saw him this time.
He added: "I have thought about it for a long time, why did we push out the door from the Phantom City and enter such a strange situation?"
"Is this a test from Huan Ning City? Or is it a trick from Huan Ning City?"
"Brother Lu, won't you be sad when you can't do anything?"
The night breeze gently passed by the two of them, and Ye Sheng asked questions to himself or to Song Ciwan one after another.
Of course, no matter how he asked, his speed never slowed down.
On the contrary, the later he went, the faster he became.
Vaguely, this seemed to be a contest between him and Song Ciwan.
But obviously, at least in this round of speed competition, he couldn't win.
Song Ciwan always had a light-weight attitude. What she performed was obviously just a low-level light skill, flying on grass. This was a bad skill, but after reaching the state of returning to nature, this skill was obviously a complete one. A wonderful qualitative change.
With just a tap of her toes, her entire body can fly dozens or hundreds of feet, which makes her less like performing Qing Kung Fu and more like traveling through space.
Ye Sheng asked questions one after another, but Song Ciwan listened quietly. After he finished asking, Song Ciwan said: "Brother Ye, you have overlooked one point. Although we are not ordinary mortals, we are also in the world. A member of the common people.”
Ye Sheng was stunned again.
Song Ciwan smiled slightly and said, "What? Does Brother Ye not agree that he is one of the common people in the world?"
Ye Sheng smiled bitterly and said: "Before today, Ye really didn't think so, but when Brother Lu mentioned it like this, Ye couldn't refute it."
Song Ciwan said: "Brother Ye said that he couldn't figure out whether this was a test from Huan Ming City or a trick from Huan Ming City. In fact, in my opinion, this issue does not require in-depth thinking."
"All we need to understand is that at any time, whether it's you, me, or the seniors who stand higher, the immortals, Buddhas and gods will be powerless."
"Isn't it a kind of practice and a great courage to admit that you are sometimes powerless?"
After saying this, Ye Sheng felt as if he was shaken by some loud drum.
At this moment, no one could imagine where his thoughts were wandering.
He would not tell anyone. At this moment, his thoughts suddenly diverged, and he actually thought of the Three Immortals of Kunlun that Ye Lingguan once mentioned!
Immortals, Buddhas, and gods will sometimes be powerless!
When news of the disaster in Suyang City reached Pinglan, Ye Sheng went to ask Ye Lingguan for advice about the Dragon Girl. He couldn't understand why the Kunlun Three Immortals helped Xiao Hong devise a poisonous plan and used such extremely shameless methods to deal with the Dragon Girl. .
The Dragon Girl was at fault, and Xiao Hong could take revenge, but there are thousands of ways to take revenge, so why did he choose this one?
Ye Lingguan did not answer Ye Sheng directly. He explained the matter from another direction.
At that time, Ye Sheng was reluctantly convinced. For the long-term plan of the human race, sometimes certain sacrifices were necessary.
The Three Kunlun Immortals were so virtuous and respected, how could he question them?
However, at this time today, I suddenly heard Song Ciwan say that there are times when immortals and Buddhas are powerless!
Ye Sheng suddenly had an uncontrollable thought: Since immortals and Buddhas are also powerless, this means that they are not perfect, so does... they also make mistakes?
Once a thought arises, it is like a hundred waves.
The rolling waves crashed into Ye Sheng's heart, rumbling, as if they were going to smash into pieces all the invisible barriers he had built.
Next to Song Ciwan, the scales of heaven and earth appeared, and he suddenly collected a ball of Qi: [Human desire, the foolishness, confusion, and fright of the quasi-prodigy level Qi refiner in the late stage of cultivating immortals, can be sold for one pound or two. 】
This time, Tiandi Scale collected Ye Sheng's Qi.
And Ye Sheng's Qi is also described very differently in Tiandi Scale. His Qi has a prefix: Quasi-Genius Level!
Ye Sheng's speed did not slow down. He looked ahead and did not look at Song Ciwan. He just said in a very soft voice: "Brother Lu, you said that admitting that you are powerless is also a kind of courage. So what happens after admitting it? You have to accept your fate. ?"
Song Ciwan said: "Of course not, but after admitting it, you and I can look at other protagonists in this world with a more peaceful look."
"At this time, the singing and dancing in the streets, the breeze at night, the grudges in the world, no matter whether you or I are here or not, and whether we can participate or not, they are still there as they should be. That General Guo just now, isn't she great? She Also there."
"Isn't the third-turn master mentioned by General Guo very remarkable? That one is here too."
"There are many more people, including the officers and soldiers of the City Patrol Division, the Demon-Slaying Captains and Demon-Slayers of the Hanging Deng Division, and many experts from the private sector... they are all here too."
"The world will not stop turning without you and me."
"Brother Ye, whether you are impatient or confused, it is useless to blame yourself. Look directly at your and my powerlessness, and then look for another way out. It will be a surprise if you find it, and you can accept it calmly if you don't find it. Isn't this better than being depressed and miserable?"
"look……"
They walked through the streets, and at some point they arrived in front of a chaotic and collapsed building.
In that ruined building, there was a scholar, holding a pen and waving it in the air.
One by one, glittering golden words flew out from the tip of his pen and fell into the ruins ahead, where countless long-tailed monsters were crawling on all fours, screaming and running away.
I apologize to my dear friends. The author has been a little unwell these past two days, which has resulted in fewer updates. I will make up for it tomorrow.
