Loose cultivators who are celibate rarely leave their names on the tombstones, lest enemies come here after hearing the news, or their corpses are photographed by evil demon cultivators, and they are used to refine them into strange things. I did all the things I didn't want to do.

This can be regarded as a customary rule, and no one would deliberately refute this practice, unless they are extremely confident in the anti-theft tomb formation left after their death.Zhuo Yuanshan threw a coffin to Ying Yao, and the wooden house he pointed out as the place where the bones were buried was also dilapidated and had no protection, so he was definitely not included.

Since Zhuo Yuanshan could barely be regarded as a casual cultivator, Ying Yao followed this old rule and did not leave any name on the tombstone. Even if someone saw it, at most he could only recognize that it was a tombstone erected by a sword. It is not known who it was made for.

After writing the epitaph, he brushed away the stone chips with his hands, and also left a talisman on the tombstone to prevent the stone from being weathered and cracked by time. He stood in front of the tombstone for a while, holding the sword of salvation, and nodded to the tombstone. He raised his hand and pinched a sword formula, and flew lightly up to the top of the mountain to stop.

Ying Yao didn't put some wine, vegetables and paper money in front of the tombstone as said in the burial talisman passed to him by Zheng, because Zhuo Yuanshan was not really dead, but his body was no longer needed, and the tombstone was left behind. And the epitaph on the stele should be enough, Ying Yao's thoughts quickly passed over this matter, looking south to the snowy road walked by the snow bears.

An adult snow bear is at least two stories high, and with a higher level of cultivation, it walks more like a hill. From time to time, Yingyao can feel tremors along the soles of his feet, probably because the giant snow bear is moving. .

No monk would go hunting for a snow bear as big as a small mountain, but Jiusujian saw it from a distance and cried out excitedly: "I want to roll on it!"

Ying Yao took a look at the extremely strong snow bear, and suspected that Jisujian could hide himself in its fur without being noticed by anyone, so he refused Jisujian's request to roll over, and poured some snow bear with his own hands. Basin of cold water: "Look at the thick hair, can you roll with your weight? I'm afraid it will be submerged if you go in."

Jiusujian snorted at him unhappily, but it also had a great forgetfulness, and it didn't take long to abandon the snow bear the size of a small hill, and began to covet the white-haired fox in the side hall again.

Ying Yao skillfully ignored the unreasonable request of the Save the World Sword, and stared intently at the distance. After a while, he seemed to feel something, and left several protective formations around him, sat cross-legged and visualized, and fell into a long test after a while. .

The sword spirit of Jiusujian suddenly lost the target of rolling around, acting like a spoiled child, and looking around, and then looked at the formation that Ying Yao had set up, and felt that there would be no danger, and Ying Yao didn't let him wait outside, so He returned to Ying Yao's sea of ​​consciousness full of dissatisfaction and doubts about Furry's desire.

Just now in the wooden house, Jisujian heard Ying Yao's deduction in his heart, but it couldn't understand what Ying Yao got from it, but the sword repairer who was caught in the long test could still communicate with his sword in the sea of ​​knowledge, so it asked Said: "Why is the old devil Zhuo... no, I don't want to ask this, what do you understand?"

"Long Lovesickness," Ying Yao's Yuanshen replied, "The lovesickness he trapped in me is not only about me during the love disaster, but also about the old things in the past."

Jiusujian forgot about his furry, and let out a confused sword cry incomprehensibly: "What does this have to do with your uneasiness because you hurt his mother?"

Ying Yao sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness with a smile on his lips. He put the saving world sword flying around him on his knees, touched its spine, and said unhurriedly: "Because Another guy who was there wanted to tell me I was a hypocrite."

Jiu Sujian noticed the last six words, thought he was talking about Zhuo Yuanshan, and immediately said "Bah" indignantly: "Shameless! Where did he get his face?"

Ying Yao originally said Ke Li, but he was afraid that the immortal would leave something on him, so he purposely made it vague. Unexpectedly, Jiusujian didn't listen carefully at all, and directly scolded the wrong person.

He didn't know how else to imply Jiusujian. After thinking about it for a while, he felt that Ke Li would never come back anyway, and he didn't plan to ascend. Save the vulgar sword.

"I'm talking about Ke Li, not Zhuo Yuanshan." Ying Yao comforted his sword, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "It was he who deliberately reminded me twice of Zhuo Yuanshan's mother because I killed Zhuo Yuanshan to save his life, but this The words and hints are not all spoken to me alone, otherwise Zhuo Yuanshan would not be able to hear me because of the distance and the obstacles of thunder."

He said to Jiusujian: "Long lovesickness leads my heart to turn around at will. As soon as Ke Li said this, Zhuo Yuanshan's longing for the past and old things naturally came to me. There was a fairy hint before and there will be a seal later. , I don’t want to leave a knot in my heart. Therefore, after careful calculation, I am afraid that Zhuo Yuanshan sensed Ke Li’s purpose and led me to the Western Snow Mountain.”

"Don't ask me why the immortal did this," Jianxiu finally said, "I don't know, he might really be bored."

He moved the temper of Jisujian to Ke Li in an instant, and the sword rolled back and forth on his knees angrily, but Jianxiu, who was absorbed in the long test, was only calm and calm, and he looked at himself for a while almost indulgently. The sword, and picked up the talk about "hypocrites".

"When I killed the snow bear, I thought it was not my species, and it was out of necessity for my life. I never felt guilty for causing the life and death separation between the father and son. I even peeled its fur and burned its flesh. The snow bear is an intelligent and spiritual creature, and I feel uneasy," Ying Yao said, "but because Zhuo Yuanshan killed mortals, I chased and killed Zhuo Yuanshan, and I insisted on getting rid of him."

"For Zhuo Yuanshan who has been enchanted, mortals are the same to him as snow bears are to me. He doesn't think mortals are his kind. Although he kills mortals for his own pleasure, not for survival, but There is no difference in the result. He didn't hate me for killing the snow bear, and I shouldn't hate him for killing mortals..."

Ying Yao caressed his sword and chuckled, and said, "Because I don't think you can kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he can't kill ordinary people. This is self-discipline, because I can kill the same innocent snow bear, but ask him to kill others." It is a hypocrite not to kill mortals."

Jiusujian was stunned by the insight he got from Zhuo Yuanshan's handwriting. It raised the tip of the sword from Ying Yao's knee, looked blankly at Ying Yao's expression, and after a long time suddenly spat: "What is this?" Heresy? It is clearly just not to kill indiscriminately...Indiscriminate killing?"

It suddenly understood Ying Yao's meaning, and the last two words were uttered with Jian Ming, which sounded extremely sharp.

Ying Yao pressed down the raised tip of the Jiusu Sword without changing his face, and asked calmly, "What's the difference between a mortal and a snow bear?"

Jiusujian couldn't answer his question. Jian and his sword repairer were silent for a while, and it stammered: "Will there be a demon to tempt you? Will I not be your favorite after it comes?" the sword?"

Ying Yao couldn't laugh or cry because of the problem with his sword, he patted the spine of the Jiusu sword casually, and said helplessly: "It's okay, there is no crack in my Dao heart yet."

Jisujian pretended to cry, interspersed with pitiful complaints. After a while, Ying Yao finally understood Jisujian's worries, and hurriedly promised it: "You will always be my favorite sword."

The old lady Jianxiu temporarily left the state of mind during the long exam, and coaxed his own sword with all his heart and soul, and only after his mouth was worn out, he was able to coax him to save the common sword. Only the tip of the sword was still trembling slightly, as if it had just cried I can't breathe, as if I haven't recovered yet.

Ying Yao stared at it for a while, confirming that it would not cry suddenly after entering the long exam, and then sank down to clear his mind. After a while, he returned to the quiet state of ancient waves, and asked himself: : "Since the snow bear has developed spiritual wisdom and knows the ways of the world, it should be treated as a human being, and they are no different from ordinary people."

Ever since Ying Yao consumed all the sword intent in the sea of ​​consciousness in the secret realm of Tongtian Territory, and has not fully replenished it until now, the entire sea of ​​consciousness seems a bit empty.

But now, the few sword intents in his sea of ​​consciousness disappeared like melting snow with his voice. Jiusujian watched this scene in horror, fearing that Ying Yao would be disturbed, the tassel of the sword trembled in a panic, He didn't dare to make a sound.

Ying Yao usually looked forward, his vision and voice didn't tremble at all, as if he didn't notice any abnormalities in his own sea of ​​consciousness, and asked himself: "Even if they are just beasts, there are many people who know life and death, joy and anger, don't they? Should it be killed at will? Furthermore, if you see wolves eating sheep and chickens pecking insects, shouldn’t you save the lives of sheep and insects from their mouths?”

Jiusujian felt that the question of his own sword repairman was ridiculous, and he secretly thought: How can the wolf and the sheep survive?

"So whether it's a human or a spiritual thing, it's best to be a vegetarian," Ying Yao concluded, but immediately he sneered and overturned the conclusion just reached, "We all know that plants wither and grow, but who can be sure?" Are plants not happy or angry?"

Jiu Sujian intuitively thinks that such an old lady's excessive Taoism is really overkill, but he can't find a place to refute it along Ying Yao's way of thinking, and finds another way to refute his ideas, but there is nothing corresponding to Yao's Taoism. It's useless, and I can only hope that he can wake up by himself.

Jiusujian became quiet, it lay on its back on Yingyao's knee and looked at him, the fringe of the sword swayed slightly.

"Should my way of 'entering the world' conform to the world, or my heart, or nothing at all?" Ying Yao finally asked himself, "I practice education, who should I educate, and what education should I use?"

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