The devil has brought his family's Heavenly Tribulation down again

"The birth of every catastrophe has a reason for its birth."

"Every spirit enlightenment of the catastrophe has its need for enlightenment."

"The annihilation of every catastrophe has its own reason for annihilation."

"The Great Way rotates in circles, life and death follow one another, and life and death depend on birth and death. This is the truth."

An elderly man with a white beard is fishing leisurely on the Chuixian Terrace, shaking his head and singing aloud while swinging a baitless hook.

The black-clothed boy behind him had a dull face, cold brows and eyes, and a look of indifference.But in between the old man's speech, he was still nodding obediently, looking very well-behaved--a well-behaved that didn't match his face.

"Here, for your eighteen elder brothers, I will watch over the birth of each one; I will accompany each one's spiritual enlightenment; Watching from the lake... Now, it's finally your turn."

He sighed leisurely, stroked his long gray beard, as if he wanted to sing a song.However, the little boy in black interjected at the right time, interrupting his emotional gestation:

"Every calamity? We are originally for calamity, the way of heaven, and the ruler of all things. Why do we say "robbery" again?"

The old man patted his head with a smile:

"All things have calamity, and calamity also has calamity, there is nothing wrong with it."

The black-clothed boy nodded. He didn't seem to understand, but obediently accepted the other party's remarks, and did not continue to question or refute.

"However, the difference between you and your eighteen elder brothers is that your robber—" the old man suppressed his singing voice, biting the words vaguely, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the hook far into the clouds Among them, "—or very human."

"Oh?"

"Alas—the world loves it, the world hates it; without the past, there is no way to know the future. Even if I am an old man, I can't see the depth of that person. Little Nineteen, you have to be careful!"

The boy nodded obediently again, then frowned.

"Master Daotong," he asked in a crisp and clear voice, "I watched it by the lake, and saw that although the demon king killed people without counting, and his methods were cold and ruthless, but they all coincided with the Dao's law, causing my eighteen brothers to fail. And return, why?"

The old man was startled, and let the fishing rod in his hand fall straight into the endless sea of ​​clouds. He didn't care, and only gently put his palms together and pressed it against his chin.

"Good question..." he whispered, "Why? You ask me this question, but I can't answer it. You have to ask someone who can answer it."

"Who can answer?"

"Who else?" The old man looked at him gently, "Of course it's you."

"I?"

"Oh, you—go sit by the lake more often."

……

The day before Ning Shijiu went down to earth, he made a special trip to visit the palace of the orthodox Lord Tiandao, and got his wish to get a two-character motto on how to fight against his own robber in the future.

Proverbs say——

Compensation.

"Uh, who loves you? How? If you make love, what will be the consequences? If you don't make love, what will be the consequences?" Ning Shijiu asked one after another, wishing to drag Master Daotong to go down to earth with him, "How about you Go ahead!"

"Ah, I'm really busy these days, so I don't have time to talk to you in detail." Dao Tong said irresponsibly, "You don't know, a golden carp with phoenix fins came from Sendai, and I lured it for more than ten days. , but the fish just won't take the bait, it's very frustrating! If I don't catch it today, my little old man will never give up!"

After saying these angry words, he flicked his beard, hummed a little song, and flew to the Chuixian Terrace dangling on the colorful auspicious clouds, leaving Ning Shijiu alone in front of the palace, his hair stunned.

"Replenish...love?"

He chewed on these two words for a while, racking his brains to find out.

"Happiness, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire are the seven emotions of human beings. I wonder which one is missing from that Lord Demon Lord?"

"Uh, in case it's me who wants to make amends—what am I missing?"

……

"Are you No.1 in the real world?"

"……Who are you?"

Lu Yang who was on the ground raised his eyes lightly, a cold light flowed through his eyes, glamorous and glamorous.

Ning Jiu went around in circles with his hands behind his back, his face was stiff and ferocious, but his heart smiled slightly.

Ah, I see.

This time, No.19, I will definitely not fail again.

- just wait and see!