Dharma

Feng Fuling doesn't accept it, Xia Jingge always finds a way to make him accept it.

But this is something that is easy to think about but difficult to do.How do you convince someone who loves you to accept that you are going to die, on a date of your choosing?

Even though Xia Jingge still feels that he has made a choice that is good for everyone, he can't just follow Feng Fuling and analyze it so simply and rudely.Because when he analyzed and made choices at the beginning, he was still a person whose rational thinking deeply suppressed his poor emotional emotions. At that time, he took things for granted, but it’s okay not to mention them now. He also had such a guilty conscience.

For example, at the beginning, he thought that if he left, Fu Ling could immediately take over as Qing Qu's father. They were both fathers anyway, and Qing Qu would never have a chance to have a mother in this life, so the difference probably wasn't that great.He is still young and has a lot of forgetfulness. After two or three years, he probably won't be able to remember what he looks like.

Moreover, Qing Qu is an intelligent person, he has already realized some of the differences between his father and other uncles and uncles.A child's intuition is already keen, not to mention that he inherited it from Xia Jingge, a monk with extremely keen intuition. The reason why he is so attached to Xia Jingge is that it is usually difficult to feel real care and natural and active love from Xia Jingge. I feel insecure.Xia Jingge can pretend that she is no different from ordinary people, after all, her eyes cannot deceive people.And children, the younger is always the more able to see your soul through your eyes.

Xia Jingge only took him until he was two years old, and did this. Deep in his heart, he was probably a little afraid that Xia Qingqu would grow bigger and bigger, and gradually show disappointment and alienation towards himself.

After weighing it up at that time, he still felt that if Fu Ling was his father, it would be much better than his father.

Now that he has come to his senses, he naturally understands that no matter how bad he is, he is still one of his own fathers, and to some extent it will make Xia Qingqu regret it in the future.

Xia Jingge's mind was slightly stagnant, and he shook his head. This little regret is better than him doing nothing. The predicament that Xia Qingqu will face in the future is much better.In the past few years, monks and demons have been fighting on a large scale. Xia Jingge and Feng Fuling hardly see each other.If this situation continues and ferments, what will Xia Qingqu do when he grows up.Could it be that after training him to be an excellent monk, wait for the day when he will give his biological father a sword.

As long as Xia Jingge remains unchanged for a day, Moyu will be a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.When he really wiped out those demons in the Demon Realm completely, sucked their cultivation level completely, so that they no longer have any ability to pose a threat to the heavens, and waited for Xia Jingge's own, what good result could there be? ...he will be given the office of chronology, and will be trapped in endless time ever since.Maybe at that time, he can only stay in a space with only himself over and over again, reviewing the time he once had with Fu Ling and Xia Qingqu, watching their ending, sitting and watching. Watch their reincarnation... until one day, even I am tired of it all.

Then continue to be alone forever.

Xia Jingge asked about Bie Ji. Ordinary gods, like humans, can't control the passage of time at all, even Nuwa, Fuxi, Houtu... these famous ancient gods are the same.In charge of timing, it is a special divine position, and it belongs to two mutually restrictive systems with the horoscope.But the horoscope is a dead thing, but he is alive!Doesn't this mean that the heavenly officials have already regarded him as a creature spirit?

At that time, even if he wants to become a complete shaft again, there are not enough gods in the heavens to help him.Now that he has made such a decision to merge the axis of the well, although the heavens are furious and want to stop them, there are still quite a few gods like Yu Qingqiao who are willing to jump out to block the official power of the heavens.

Compared with this choice of living alone, he is of course more willing to choose another path!

Although I will die, it can make the people I care about better.It can also stop the world from fighting, prevent innocent and non-innocent creatures from dying in vain, and restore the balance of the heavens in the Three Realms.

Xia Jingge tidied up a bit, put small buckets, shovels and other things into the space bag, and walked to the back room. At this time, Feng Fuling also came out from the inside with Xia Qingqu in his arms.Xia Qingqu had already changed into clothes with water-repellent effect applied, his eyes rolled around restlessly, and he asked, "Father, where are my tools?"

Xia Jingge patted the purse on his waist: "It's inside, I'll take it out for you when it arrives."

Feng Fuling said: "There are a lot of people over there, you just made a bunch of things out of thin air, you won't be regarded as a monster."

Xia Jingge couldn't help laughing, and looked at Feng Fuling miraculously: "Is there such a good-looking and temperamental monster as our family? Why should we be gods?"

Feng Fuling glanced at him, then shook his head helplessly.It made him look a lot gentler than he used to be.

Perhaps Fu Ling also prefers me when I have six senses.Xia Jingge thought.

There was a sour joy in his heart.Complicated like sugar dipped in vinegar.

On the beach, Xia Qingqu hugged his small buckets and shovels and played with the sand.In fact, there are not many people on the beach, only a few sporadic children aged eleven or twelve. These children have probably been instructed by their parents, and they are far away from the sea and the tidal range.Only Xia Qingqu and the two of them reached a place closer to the tide.

Not to mention that Xia Qingqu has never done things like playing with sand, even Xia Jingge and Feng Fuling who are over a hundred years old have never done it. The reason why he came up with such an idea is thanks to the countless story books that Xia Jingge has read before.Xia Jingge thinks that playing with sand is the most important thing to test imagination, so let Xia Qingqu play casually.Xia Qingqu squatted there thinking for a long time, and dug a big hole.

Then he told Xia Jingge, Dad, I'm done digging.

Xia Jingge thought of the sculptures and sculptures mentioned in the scriptures, the castles and castles piled up by children, and then looked at Xia Qingqu's big square pit, and suddenly felt a little heartbroken.

My son is so unimaginative!

Even so, Xia Jingge cheered up and asked with a smile: "What is this?"

"It's bad." Xia Qingqu replied naturally.

"Well...why did you dig a hole?" Xia Jingge no longer had any hope.

Xia Qingqu was a little proud now: "Because you said that other people like to pile up sand, Daddy, I want to be different from others, so I want to dig sand!"

Xia Jingge was a little surprised. He looked at Xia Qingqu and didn't know what to say for a while.Is it encouragement or suppression?He has been different from others all his life, and he has deeply realized that this difference cannot bring ordinary happiness to people. What he hopes most is to be like others.His son actually wanted to be different.Xia Jingge hesitated for a while, and was about to persuade her when she felt the hair on her head being rubbed with one hand.Xia Jingge turned his head and glanced at Feng Fuling, Feng Fuling smiled at him, and said to Xia Qingqu: "It's good that you want to be different from others, but you have to be different to make others look different." The ability to wait is enough. For example... your pit, what do you think it has function?"

Xia Qingqu was stunned, looked at Feng Fuling, looked at Xia Jingge, and looked at the big pit in front of him. After thinking about it, he picked up a small shovel and dug a deeper tunnel on the wall of the pit. Straight to the sea.

He stood with a shovel on the side of the tunnel, proudly raised his head: "Now this is a reservoir."

There was a smile in Feng Fuling's eyes: "That's right. The sand is leaking, how do you make it catch the water?"

Xia Qingqu's complacency froze on his face, and he looked at Xia Jingge for help.Xia Jingge smiled slightly: "You think for yourself." Xia Qingqu had already started to learn how to use the spell, and as long as he thought of it, Xia Jingge would have to teach him this simple and practical waterproof spell.Xia Jingge was already looking forward to it.

Xia Qingqu tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly put the spatula on and stood up, then lowered his head to take off his clothes, Xia Jingge's heart shuddered, and he asked, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Make a water reservoir!" Xia Qingqu continued to take it for granted, "My clothes are waterproof."

Xia Jingge: "..." Haven't you thought about learning waterproofing yourself?

Xia Jingge then asked: "This clothes is to protect you from the sea water, now that you take it off, what if the waves come and pull you into the sea?"

Xia Qingqu looked at Xia Jingge a little strangely, and still answered naturally: "Don't you still have a father?"

Feng Fuling just laughed, looked at Xia Jingge's gloomy face, and boasted: "This trick makes the best use of everything, and you make it very well."

After hearing this, Xia Qingqu felt complacent for a while, but after a few breaths, he still couldn't bear to ask Feng Fuling: "Daddy, what do you mean by making the best use of everything?"

"It's just that you can think of directly using clothes to pave the waterway of the pool. It's a good idea." Feng Fuling glanced at Xia Jingge, "But although this trick is good and fast, it can't be repeated after all. It's not a long-term solution. You can learn it. The waterproof technique is the foundation for you to be able to dig out the reservoir at any time."

Xia Qingqu tilted his head and thought for a while, then spread the clothes in his hand into the big pit, and said solemnly: "The book says that work and rest should be combined, today is the day for playing, I must play seriously, and I can't be half-hearted. Go study the Fa." After saying that, he tore off his clothes without any psychological burden.

Yesterday was the day to play seriously, and the day before yesterday was also the day to play seriously, the day before yesterday you were still playing seriously, when will you be able to work hard?

Xia Jingge twitched the corners of his mouth, but he didn't insist on letting him learn waterproofing.

He turned to look at Feng Fuling, and saw his eyes glowing with a faint warmth.Xia Jingge originally wanted to take advantage of today to find an appropriate time to have a serious conversation with Feng Fuling, but now he was a little bit speechless.

There are not many good moments like this, are you wasting time by saying those disappointing words?

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