Katenten Path

Rong Jin looked up at the sky, as long as he could recite the answer if he wanted to.But I definitely can't say that, how embarrassing.He carefully recalled before and after the original text, and vaguely pulled out a few words from the depths of his memory.

"The way of heaven is like drawing a bow. Those who are high suppress it, those who are low lift it, those who have excess damage it, and those who are insufficient give it. Who can have surplus to serve the world? Only the one who has the Tao."

Qin Lian was even more confused after hearing this.

"Hey, when you understand, that's when you find your own way." Rong Jin touched his disciple's dog's head again, and said in a foolish way: "Cultivators go against the sky. Immortal? Only by finding the way that conforms to the law of heaven in this disobedience to the way of heaven, can it be possible to be recognized and truly attain the way."

Qin Lian started to think about it, and suddenly asked: "What kind of way will be recognized? Is it the right way that father and elders say? Then who will approve it? The world? But why does everyone think it is the right way? The apprentice only knows that evil spirits are wrong, but it's strange to hear Master say that..."

"..." Caught off guard by the little apprentice's philosophy, Rong Jin held back and didn't dare to show an expression that shouldn't belong to Li Yue, feeling deeply painful as if he was lifting a rock and hitting his own foot.He lamented how easy it is for children to be fooled, and he had a headache as to how he should continue as a donkey apprentice.

"Master, this disciple still doesn't understand. Lian'er only wants... to avenge his clansmen." Tears flickered in Qin Lian's eyes, and Rong Jin secretly thought something was wrong.

As a cultivator, it is good to have an obsession, but you can always urge yourself to move forward and dare not go sideways, but if you are too persistent, you will become a demon, and the demon will enter the body, harm others and yourself, and damage your morality and practice.Qin Lian is just a child with an immature mind, a small matter may become a lifelong shadow, let alone such a major event as extermination.

He hurriedly hugged Qin Lian into his arms, coaxing the child in his arms softly like the parents of thousands of ordinary people.

"Be good, don't cry. Death is not the end, it is another beginning, a part of reincarnation." Although Rong Jin has no idea whether there is reincarnation in the underworld in this world, "Since you survived, don't let them down , grow up in peace, avenge them, and live a good life with their share."

After I finished speaking, I felt a bit awkward, it would be better to avoid it than to block it, it is right to take revenge first and then live a good life, but no matter how I listened to it, my back hurts a bit standing up and talking.The persuasive rhetoric in TV novels is only useful if the heroine tells the hero.

As soon as his brain was opened, Rong Jin's mouth became bald, and he began to talk nonsense about wild cotton: "Heaven is clear, murder, arson, and robbery are all for self-interest, but you can't say that you have the right way. People who cultivate immortals always say that this is the nature of things." Survival of the fittest. Heh."

Rong Jin sneered, the young Qin Lian didn't understand the extreme sarcasm in his sneer and the indifference of watching from the sidelines, he only felt that the master at this time was a little scary.

"No matter how natural selection is, retribution will always come even if you wait for tens of thousands of years. Even if the law of heaven is merciful, the avenue is merciless."

"The Dao of Heaven is sentimental?" Qin Lian was dumbfounded. The Dao of Heaven is something that the most powerful elders of the Qin family would be in awe of when they mentioned it. How can there be affection for something that is invisible and intangible, and only monks above the Mahayana stage can understand it? ?Using "love" to describe it, did Master use the wrong word?

Of course Rong Jin didn't use the wrong words, the above words are almost torn apart in the novel, and can be seen in almost every essay on cultivating immortals.He harbored a subtle sense of desolation and loneliness that no one can understand when everyone is drunk but only sober, and then...flicker.

"If you think your own way is the right way, and you can't understand others doing evil things, then let everyone think you are right and you are the right way. Set a ruler, and use laws and regulations to measure people like the mortal world. Right and wrong in peace affairs. If you stand inside the ruler, you are right, and if others stand outside, they are naturally wrong."

It sounded very reasonable, Qin Lian nodded his head.

"People who cultivate immortals use the three thousand ways as an excuse, and they dare to cultivate anything and everything. If you want to become immortals, you can't be guilty of those sins. As long as the world of immortal cultivation has a ruler to measure right and wrong, killing those who harmed your people is not a bad idea. Sin is not a retribution, but a way for the heavens."

Qin Lian's eyes sparkled and his palms were clenched tightly as Rong Jin talked about the fallacy.Rong Jin seemed to have not noticed it, and still said: "How to formulate that ruler without others daring to object? If you are the strongest in the world, you will become the way of the world. It is also the way of humanity."

After tearing Rong Jin down, he put Qin Lian on the ground, and asked Qin Lian to practice handwriting while facing the handwriting he wrote, while he held a rusty sword in his hand, gesturing on the plane tree for a long time, and cut off a relatively thick branch.

Qin Lian was very curious about his behavior, wanted to ask but dared not ask, so he could only bury his head in practicing calligraphy, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Rong Jin every time he wrote two or three characters.

He didn't say anything to such an inattentive apprentice Rong Jin, he concentrated on using the rusty sword as a machete, cutting off branches, scraping off the bark, chopping and hacking, trying to make a wooden sword for his apprentice.

The apprentice is still young, so he needs to use a small sword. As he grows older, the blade will gradually lengthen. It is estimated that there will be three swords.Anyway, Li Yue is a genius swordsman, and the apprentices he brings will be fine, and it would be too suspicious if he doesn't even have a pretend sword.

After cutting for a long time, Rong Jin got a headache, so he put down the things in his hands and casually put them under the tree, and told Qin Lian to stop practicing calligraphy and go play by himself, while he took the soft bag out of the room to bask in the sun and refresh himself.

Learning from yesterday's lesson, he resolutely abandoned the chair, so as not to be able to straighten up after waking up.Fortunately, Li Yue is already a golden elixir, moving it is like carrying a plastic stool.No wonder Qin Lian could hardly feel the weight when hugging him.

Qin Lian was once again driven aside by his master to play. He didn't even have a thought of playing, so he squatted five or six feet away from the master, lowered his head to write, and looked up at the master.

Rong Jin was in a daze to take care of him, the warm sun shone on his body, from the skin to the inside, the warmth dripped into the blood vessels and internal organs little by little.The aura that he couldn't mobilize started to move slowly, and was just about to pass through the golden core and flow into the four meridians and eight meridians, but it was blocked by unknown obstacles and stopped instantly.While in a daze, Rong Jin felt his throat was salty, his Adam's apple rolled, and the salty smell was suppressed.He doesn't even know anything.

Gradually, the sun is getting thinner.The warm sun slipped away, and the cool moon rose slowly.Rong Jin opened his eyes and glanced slightly. Qin Lian was not in the courtyard, and he probably went back to his room, but he was covered with a thin blanket.

Rong Jin laughed, the apprentice is really the master's little padded jacket.

From this day on, Jue Xin, the Elder of the Sword Holding Hall of the Qingyang Sect, announced that he would be closed to the death test, and would never leave the test unless he broke through the early stages of Mahayana.And his only disciple, Li Yue, avoided living in the Qingbo Palace and never went out again.The formation of Baling Peak was opened, and no one except Li Xin, the suzerain Jueming's little apprentice, was able to enter.

There are rumors in the sect, and the mainstream theory is that Li Yue was seriously injured when he went down the mountain to slay demons, and he even lost his spiritual power. He should have retreated to heal his wounds, but because the young apprentice he just accepted has no one to take care of him, so he just escaped from the world No more.This statement has been confirmed by Li Chen, and most people believe it is the truth.

Suddenly losing the support of Jue Xin's lineage, Jue Ming's power was immediately weakened by the crowd of elders and peak masters. In just two years, the Qingyang Sect changed.The power of the elders and the suzerain fought against each other, and even faintly overwhelmed the suzerain.

Many people in the know lament that the sky is about to change.

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It turns out that idiot forgot to set the time for the draft box. .The chapter owed on Wednesday will be added soon when I have time