Chapter 213: Ask the Heart, Ask the Feelings, Ask the People
Tian Dao: "If the Way of Common Life doesn't like it... then the Way of Mercy? The Way of Mercy is not bad either, as long as you can ensure that you won't be tempted."
"Uh, this won't work."
Ruan Wei decisively refused.
"Why."
“…There’s no reason, it’s just not possible.”
First, ruthlessness is against humanity; second, not being moved...
impossible.
Ruan Wei touched his nose guiltily. Suddenly, his knuckles paused at the tip of his nose for a moment and then dropped them.
Hearing this, the omniscient and omnipotent Heavenly Dao seemed to understand something.
They fell into a strange silence that both sides knew was understandable.
But time waits for no one.
What to do if your child is rebellious?
What can I do? Just pamper her!
Tiandao compromised again: "Okay. Then think faster, we don't have much time left."
Ruan Wei: ...
Her expression was very complicated.
No, you're breaking the rules a bit.
Originally, he was leveled for no reason, and his cultivation was restricted. Now he has finally been able to advance under the spatial laws of the pagoda after a lot of effort.
Ruan Wei really hated it.
but--
This attitude of the Way of Heaven... you think about it, you think about it carefully.
Ruan Wei's heart couldn't help but stir up a wave.
This is not the first time that Heaven has shown favoritism towards her.
for example.
Many times, Ruan Wei was very insecure about her own shitty talismans. She still had a certain aesthetic sense and was very self-aware. But as long as she dared to draw, the heavens would let her pass!
Every time I see the truth, I vomit blood.
This time, Lian Zedao can help her adjust it. No one in the world wants to be promoted more than it.
Ruan Wei was shocked.
Oh my god! No, those nonsense Fifth Uncle said couldn't be true?! Is Heavenly Dao my biological father? Why is he so protective of me?
Ruan Wei was silent for a long time before he asked tentatively:
"Excuse me, is your last name Ruan, Dad?"
Tiandao: “…”
"I don't have a last name."
It paused for a moment, and as if unable to bear it any longer, it added, "No daughter either."
Ruan Wei was embarrassed, "Oh, okay."
The Heavenly Dao was also somewhat helpless because of her. After a long while, it was about to urge her again.
Ruan Wei suddenly said, "I've made up my mind."
Tiandao: "Have you thought about it?"
It inquired with great interest: "What kind of Taoism do you practice?"
In Tiandao's view, Ruan Wei's choices are nothing more than a few.
She doesn't like the common people, so it's fine; being ruthless, well... whatever; being sentimental, Ruan Wei is not cut out for it, her emotions are pitifully shallow; being the most sentimental is actually very suitable for her, but someone else got there first, and she can't catch up; and the way of freedom, the burden on her shoulders proves that she can never be free and at ease.
She didn't have many options, and they were even very limited.
Ruan Wei paused, then raised her eyes and looked into the void where the ethereal voice came from. "I don't know your intentions, but I did receive your help."
She couldn't take a firm stand against this being who claimed to be the Way of Heaven.
Ruan Wei only felt it vaguely.
At this moment, the Heavenly Dao in front of her and talking to her seemed to need to be viewed separately from the Heavenly Dao she originally thought it was.
They don't fit snugly.
In fact, they can be said to be two distinctly different positions.
But the meaning of the Way of Heaven is also very clear: first form the elixir, then choose the path, and it will not say anything else.
Ruan Wei opened her glassy eyes and said:
"This makes me even more confused. From what I've learned about you in the past, you're not a good person."
"But, you seem to be helping me?"
As if feeling that it was not accurate enough, Ruan Wei changed his tone and continued:
"You are helping me rebel against the heavens."
"Even though I know you won't answer, I still want to ask why."
Why should I help her resist the predetermined fate?
Hearing this, Tiandao chuckled.
"You know that saying you often say, 'Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs.'"
"Benevolence and unkindness are both determined by humans, but the true nature of heaven and earth, the laws and rules, treats everything equally."
The Way of Heaven represents all the conclusions of cause and effect, and it should not be biased.
If there is, what it gives out will definitely be taken back from other aspects.
Tian Dao: "My choices are always equal."
The greater the suffering you have endured, the greater the compensation that Heaven will give you.
The Heavenly Dao silently gazed at Ruan Wei. Its voice was gentle, yet held a certain irresistible majesty:
"I didn't help you."
"To borrow your words from your first victory in the Ten Directions Tournament."
"All of this—you deserve it."
The mystery in the words is too profound.
equality?
Also, the first victory in the Ten Directions Competition?
Is the Heavenly Dao always paying attention to me, or is it that He is omniscient and omnipotent.
The Heavenly Dao was a being so high and profound that it was difficult for Ruan Wei to fathom its thoughts. Furthermore, it seemed as though it never had any extra thoughts.
It was created to maintain world stability and is the top of the pyramid of authority.
Ruan Wei fell silent suddenly.
The girl's eyebrows were cold and distant, but when she lowered her eyelashes, she seemed to have a bit of Buddha's enlightenment.
She said:
"Search your heart. I practice the way of searching your heart."
"I am not a god, I am human. Humans only consider themselves and their kind, and only humans can love all living things without any scruples. If my destiny is to cultivate the Way of all living things, then I will examine my own heart, which contains three thousand mustard seeds of all living things. This is still the Way of the Heart."
There are sparks in her eyes, which are a blooming and magnificent passion.
"I refuse to accept my fate."
“Ask your heart, ask your feelings, ask the people.”
"I just follow my own path, and I recognize the right and wrong and the cause and effect!"
Her body trembled like a butterfly, and she was always willing to throw herself into the fire without hesitation.
"People always say you won't turn back until you hit the wall. If I really hit it, I will turn around. But my destination is still behind the wall."
She pressed down with her fingertips, as if a piece had been placed on the plate, or as if all the pieces had been placed on the plate.
It's words that are boiling hot.
It is also the determination unique to young people.
Tiandao was stunned.
The great way of the world is to examine your own heart. Right and wrong are in the heart of man.
People.
It was truly the most complex species it had ever seen.
They are born with a little more thinking than other species.
Most importantly – they have soul.
The soul is a miraculous creature.
They may be overwhelmed by their emotions, burning their rationality to ashes, and their emotions may surge out like a surging flood, making them blind and controlled by their emotions; they may be hesitant and full of hesitation and worry, afraid of making mistakes and afraid of losing.
Although it is weak, it is difficult to wipe it out completely.
Because they have souls.
In this lower world, the power of life and death is always in the hands of the powerful who are built up from the weak.
Ask your conscience.
It does...suit her very well.
Soon, Tiandao responded:
"You're very smart. You can guess that. You've tried it before, and it didn't end well. Are you willing to do this?"
"willing."
Ruan Wei answered quickly and her emotions were very stable.
In other words, from the moment she figured out her relationship with her past life, she already understood what path she was about to take.
No matter what, we will cut through the thorns and brambles.
Tiandao never procrastinates, "Okay."
It seemed like it did something. The moment Ruan Wei got the answer, her consciousness disappeared instantly.
In a daze, Ruan Wei felt that the top of her head was gently soothed by something very, very soft. Just when she was a little obsessed with it, she heard a long sigh in a trance.
The top of my head feels so warm.
It is tolerance and comfort.
She works hard and she deserves to be rewarded.
Then, water vapor condensed and hung on the long eyelashes.
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Wang Xixing asked, "Where did you hide Li Jichuan?"
She placed the Song of Hate on Faxian's neck and spoke in a cold voice.
The Wanjian Sect and the Penglai Immortal Sect are both real sword-cultivating sects. As the one in a million direct disciples, it is not difficult for them to join forces to defeat a Buddhist cultivator who is half a step away from becoming a god. It is just a matter of time.
In particular, there is Long Aotian and Fu Yi among them.
There is only one person he cannot kill, and no one he cannot defeat.
Jiankong, who arrived late, had a gloomy look on his face. He said nothing, but stared at Faxian with his eyes wide open without blinking.
Faxian forced a muffled laugh from his throat, his voice hoarse, "You...don't even think about...finding him."
"It's successful, it's already...successful..."
He suddenly laughed wildly, as if he didn't care at all that his neck was scratched with one hideous wound after another by the Hen Ge sword.
Wang Xixing frowned, showing no intention of putting away her sword. She let Faxian's blood flow all over the ground.
What succeeded.
They rushed so hard, but Fulong Temple still succeeded in sacrificing Li Jichuan?
I think of that child with a rosy face.
Wang Xixing looked surprised.
She really wanted to stab this cultist to death with a sword. How could such a young child be so cruel as to do such a thing?
abnormal.
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