I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

Although he was fanatical, at this time Araya Soren was exuding a kind of brilliance, that kind of sacred feeling that he was determined to save the world and bravely faced everything.

This sense of sacredness made Le Zhengling feel very dazzling and appreciated it.

"Sorry, I refuse." Le Zhengling remembered the words of Guan Buzi's mother, and answered sincerely.

As if it had been expected long ago, Soren Araya didn't show any anger, but just suppressed that enthusiasm.

"Why?" he asked blankly.

"Because I know the world is so fucked up."

Le Zhengling glanced at the envelope in his trouser pocket first, and said in a transparent voice:

"In this world, the more you want, the more you can't get it; the greater your ideal, the more you will be trampled on mercilessly; the more you want to save something, the more you will let that thing be destroyed in your own hands. "

"The king who dreamed of saving the country could not save it in the end."

"The dreamer who wants world peace gets nothing but despair."

"The saint who wants to witness the relief of all mankind cannot see the end."

"A noble person who holds the sad wish to eradicate all evil and human malignity in this world, but in the end seeks this malignity to continue his life."

"The people who wanted to make human history last long and tenaciously unknowingly opened the beginning of the destruction of human history."

"The more beautiful a wish is, the more bitter and evil it will be. This is the truth of this world."

"In this way, are you sure you still have to save something?" Having said that, Le Zhengling took a deep look at Huang Ye Zonglian, "You know, you in another world also fell into a dead body and dao xiao end."

"Are you sure you won't destroy yourself because of too great awareness? You won't find out one day that to save the world, you must first destroy the world, and to save mankind, you must cleanse all mankind and create a new one?"

Seeing that Huang Ye Zonglian was lost in thought, Le Zhengling let out a sigh of relief, and finally managed to fool this person temporarily.

Don't look at what he said a lot above, it seems to be very powerful, but in his own opinion - this is so nonsense!

I'm just an ordinary person, without your awareness!You old drivers don’t need to take me with you!I just want to be an ordinary person and live a good life!

"It's up to people, how do you know you won't succeed if you don't try?" Araya Zonglian, who had thought for a long time, raised her head, looked at Le Zhengling and said.

"Fuck, I've said so much! You bosses are still the ones who don't hit the south wall and don't look back!"

Le Zhengling, whose rationality had collapsed, finally burst into foul language.

"I still say that, I refuse!"

"That's really a pity." Araya Zonglian raised her hand expressionlessly, and opened her palm in front of Le Zhengling's eyes, "Then I have to directly awaken your origin and make plans after solving my problem."

"The awakening of the origin requires mutual consent. If I don't agree, even if it is death, you can't awaken my origin!"

Le Zhengling put his hands in his pockets, making final preparations.

"Naive! I've already said that the things you know are biased! Do you think that after learning puppet magic, I awakened from the origin and deduced that after the awakening of the origin, I stopped studying it?"

"Even if I was expelled from the teacher's school and the seal was designated to execute, I made a deal with the heresy of Wandering Sea, and deduced the origin awakening technique to the extreme—"

"So give up, Lezhengling, don't make unnecessary struggles, and obediently use it for me!"

The Buddhist relic embedded in his left hand began to glow.

Le Zhengling lowered her body, avoiding the pressing palm of Araya Zonglian.

"Foolish!" Huangye Zonglian yelled, and stretched out a hand in the air, "No!"

Le Zhengling dexterously avoided the lines emerging from the floor, and fled towards the backyard, but within two steps, another incantation came out from Araya Zonglian's mouth.

"King Kong!" In an instant, Le Zhengling felt extremely heavy all over his body.

"So, you can't escape." The magician stood where he was, looking coldly at Le Zhengling who couldn't move a step.

"I won't kill you, even..." Zonglian Arara hadn't finished speaking when she saw Le Zhengling, who was supposed to be immobile, show a painful smile, and slowly took out the envelope and lighter.

"Don't come here, you, you haven't finished reading it yet." He lit the lighter and moved towards the envelope.

"So what." Araya Zonglian didn't move.

"Ah, it's not that I'm boasting, but I actually think the things I wrote are amazing."

"Indeed." He affirmed.

"I originally planned to hand this thing over to Cang Qi after I died. At least I want to leave some traces in this world, even if I mess up some things." He tried his best to resist the heavy pressure on him .

"...It's really sad, snake and scorpion." The magician didn't want to waste any more time, ignored his threat and continued.

Although he didn't know why Le Zhengling suddenly had the ability to counter his enchantment, but in his opinion it didn't matter at all, the opponent was too weak.

"Yeah...I think the same way...that's why I...just try to change..." Le Zhengling, who knew that the threat had failed, really lit the envelope, and the flames began to spread from the middle and bottom of the envelope.

"No, I'm not saying that your idea of ​​leaving traces in this world is pathetic." Araya Soren finally walked towards him, "I was never afraid from the very beginning that I would not be able to finish watching those things, I just thought about it for you." It's pathetic to blackmail me with this."

After listening to him, Le Zhengling suddenly looked at the envelope in his hand.

The flame had burned through the envelope, but the contents inside were not damaged at all, and the faint golden light protected the manuscripts.

A picture flashed in Lezheng Ling's mind: Huangye Zonglian pressed his hands on those manuscripts, he closed his eyes, and said as if giving up: "It turns out...the blessing...the enchantment."

"That's right, that's why you lost." Soren Araya took another two steps closer.

"Heh..." Suddenly, Le Zhengling let out a chuckle.