"He is your child. If you don't embark on the road of cultivation, your life span is too short."
"I won't let him embark on the road of cultivation." Liang Lin's eyes fell on the emperor, and he said expressionlessly: "Never!"
Liang Lin asked himself, embarking on this path of cultivation, in the end, there was nothing he could do.
If he can choose again, he also hopes to go to Ping An
Live your life smoothly.
Whether it's Song Zhilan or him, embarking on this path of practice has shouldered too much, which is painful and lonely.
He will not let Liang Le walk this road again.
He has experienced too much struggle and depression in the practice world.
"I named him Le, and I only hope that he will be happy all his life, just be a mortal, marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life."
"Even if a mortal's lifespan is short, I will definitely not let him embark on the road of cultivation, definitely not!"
In Liang Lin's voice, there is a firm feeling that cannot be changed and will not change!
The old emperor sighed softly, and patted Liang Lin on the shoulder a few times, like a brother, as if he was silently comforting Liang Lin.
After half an hour.
Liang Lin opened his palm, and a sword full of murderous aura appeared in his hand out of thin air.
He handed the sword to the old emperor.
"Kun Wu Sword has been obtained, next, it's time to talk about the third thing.
The old emperor hesitated for a moment, but put away the Kunwu sword.
He patted Liang Lin on the shoulder a few times: "The third thing, let's talk about it after you come back from the mortal world."
In the starry night, the moonlight covered the entire village.
The whole village seemed bright and silent.
The two men stood quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the distant Jiutian.
No one spoke again.
One old and one young, the emperors of two ages stood in harmony in this courtyard of the mortal world.
Be silent.
in the house.
The childish child, with a smile on his face, fell asleep sweetly.
……
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.
A group of monks quietly looked at the harmony in the picture.
Many monks sighed aloud.
"Dijun is unparalleled in the world, and his reputation resounds throughout Xuanyan. His child must also be unusual, but I never expected that Dijun would want that child not to practice.
, spent his life like this in Mortal Realm. "
A monk said regretfully.
How strong is Kunwu's bloodline, and how terrifying is the emperor's bloodline!
Not to mention that the emperor has practiced too many cultivation systems in his life. If he tries his best to guide a child, then the child will grow up to be extraordinary.
The monks present were not evaluating whether the emperor's behavior was right or wrong, it was just a pity.
It's a pity for the emperor, but also for his heirs.
A monk suddenly said: "The current behavior of the emperor is also reasonable."
"Whether it's him or Song Zhilan, both of them have shouldered too many responsibilities."
"They have to weigh too many gains and losses in their lives, and the path of cultivation is harder than ordinary people. They have gained a lot in their lives, but they have paid more. It may be because of these reasons that the emperor resolutely prevented that child from embarking on the road of cultivation."
All the monks present were silent.
It may seem selfish for a father to prevent his extremely gifted child from embarking on the path of spirituality, leaving him only an ordinary human being.
But if you understand Dijun's past and the pain he has experienced, you can truly understand Dijun's good intentions.
That was his own flesh and blood, how could a father with a cold face and a warm heart want to see that his child's life span was only a hundred years?
But compared with the pain of embarking on the road of cultivation, there is no doubt that a hundred years of laughter and no burden is more like a father's heavy love.
Song Ming's eyes flickered.
When he saw the four or five-year-old child for the first time and confirmed that he was the blood left by his sister, he really wanted to go to that child immediately and protect him for the rest of his life.
He couldn't accept what Dijun did at first.
But now, after going through all kinds of things, he realized.
The path of practice is too bitter. Although there is a long lifespan, the responsibilities are too heavy and too heavy. What is the point?On the contrary, it is not as good as, for a hundred years in the world, everything goes smoothly.
"Liang Le..."
Song Ming muttered the name, caressing Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong in his hand: "Sister, this is what you wish for, right?"
When Bai Chen heard that Dijun didn't want this child to embark on the road of cultivation, he also calmed down.
If he really cultivated, that child would probably be his rival even now that he has grown up!
After a long while of silence, someone suddenly looked at the two figures in the artifact of the ancient painting and said, "However, have you noticed that the emperor doesn't seem to have any resentment toward the old emperor?"
"Theoretically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. The old emperor has been using transactions to instruct the emperor to do things. Although it can be exchanged for the magic medicine that can save Xuanrui Demon Lord, but the emperor's performance is too obedient, right?"
Many monks looked at the monk contemptuously.
"Do you not understand this?"
"Even if the old emperor has been instructing the emperor, most of the things he is asked to do are for the entire Xuanyan!"
"A character like the old Dijun basically has no selfishness. How could the Dijun resent him? It may be more of a sense of awe!"
"The emperor went to the Jiuchongtian Palace to get the magic medicine to save the living demon. But you didn't notice that when the emperor carried out the tasks assigned by the old emperor, he basically did it wholeheartedly. In fact, he was the same as the old emperor. There are people in my heart."
"Maybe, even if there is no magic medicine, the emperor will not refuse the task assigned by the old emperor."
There is some truth in these remarks, and all the monks agree with them.
But some people still wondered: "If the emperor has no resentment towards the old emperor, then why did he want to kill the old emperor?"
Hearing this question, none of the monks spoke again.
No one knows why, no one can guess why.
What was the stimulus that led to the personality change?
Perhaps they would have thought this way before, but after observing Dijun's past for so long, they already felt in their hearts that Dijun would not be this kind of person.
As for why they beheaded the old emperor, they couldn't sort out the context.
"I won't let him embark on the road of cultivation." Liang Lin's eyes fell on the emperor, and he said expressionlessly: "Never!"
Liang Lin asked himself, embarking on this path of cultivation, in the end, there was nothing he could do.
If he can choose again, he also hopes to go to Ping An
Live your life smoothly.
Whether it's Song Zhilan or him, embarking on this path of practice has shouldered too much, which is painful and lonely.
He will not let Liang Le walk this road again.
He has experienced too much struggle and depression in the practice world.
"I named him Le, and I only hope that he will be happy all his life, just be a mortal, marry a wife and have children, and live a peaceful life."
"Even if a mortal's lifespan is short, I will definitely not let him embark on the road of cultivation, definitely not!"
In Liang Lin's voice, there is a firm feeling that cannot be changed and will not change!
The old emperor sighed softly, and patted Liang Lin on the shoulder a few times, like a brother, as if he was silently comforting Liang Lin.
After half an hour.
Liang Lin opened his palm, and a sword full of murderous aura appeared in his hand out of thin air.
He handed the sword to the old emperor.
"Kun Wu Sword has been obtained, next, it's time to talk about the third thing.
The old emperor hesitated for a moment, but put away the Kunwu sword.
He patted Liang Lin on the shoulder a few times: "The third thing, let's talk about it after you come back from the mortal world."
In the starry night, the moonlight covered the entire village.
The whole village seemed bright and silent.
The two men stood quietly in the courtyard, looking up at the distant Jiutian.
No one spoke again.
One old and one young, the emperors of two ages stood in harmony in this courtyard of the mortal world.
Be silent.
in the house.
The childish child, with a smile on his face, fell asleep sweetly.
……
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.
A group of monks quietly looked at the harmony in the picture.
Many monks sighed aloud.
"Dijun is unparalleled in the world, and his reputation resounds throughout Xuanyan. His child must also be unusual, but I never expected that Dijun would want that child not to practice.
, spent his life like this in Mortal Realm. "
A monk said regretfully.
How strong is Kunwu's bloodline, and how terrifying is the emperor's bloodline!
Not to mention that the emperor has practiced too many cultivation systems in his life. If he tries his best to guide a child, then the child will grow up to be extraordinary.
The monks present were not evaluating whether the emperor's behavior was right or wrong, it was just a pity.
It's a pity for the emperor, but also for his heirs.
A monk suddenly said: "The current behavior of the emperor is also reasonable."
"Whether it's him or Song Zhilan, both of them have shouldered too many responsibilities."
"They have to weigh too many gains and losses in their lives, and the path of cultivation is harder than ordinary people. They have gained a lot in their lives, but they have paid more. It may be because of these reasons that the emperor resolutely prevented that child from embarking on the road of cultivation."
All the monks present were silent.
It may seem selfish for a father to prevent his extremely gifted child from embarking on the path of spirituality, leaving him only an ordinary human being.
But if you understand Dijun's past and the pain he has experienced, you can truly understand Dijun's good intentions.
That was his own flesh and blood, how could a father with a cold face and a warm heart want to see that his child's life span was only a hundred years?
But compared with the pain of embarking on the road of cultivation, there is no doubt that a hundred years of laughter and no burden is more like a father's heavy love.
Song Ming's eyes flickered.
When he saw the four or five-year-old child for the first time and confirmed that he was the blood left by his sister, he really wanted to go to that child immediately and protect him for the rest of his life.
He couldn't accept what Dijun did at first.
But now, after going through all kinds of things, he realized.
The path of practice is too bitter. Although there is a long lifespan, the responsibilities are too heavy and too heavy. What is the point?On the contrary, it is not as good as, for a hundred years in the world, everything goes smoothly.
"Liang Le..."
Song Ming muttered the name, caressing Ruyi Gui Yuanzhong in his hand: "Sister, this is what you wish for, right?"
When Bai Chen heard that Dijun didn't want this child to embark on the road of cultivation, he also calmed down.
If he really cultivated, that child would probably be his rival even now that he has grown up!
After a long while of silence, someone suddenly looked at the two figures in the artifact of the ancient painting and said, "However, have you noticed that the emperor doesn't seem to have any resentment toward the old emperor?"
"Theoretically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. The old emperor has been using transactions to instruct the emperor to do things. Although it can be exchanged for the magic medicine that can save Xuanrui Demon Lord, but the emperor's performance is too obedient, right?"
Many monks looked at the monk contemptuously.
"Do you not understand this?"
"Even if the old emperor has been instructing the emperor, most of the things he is asked to do are for the entire Xuanyan!"
"A character like the old Dijun basically has no selfishness. How could the Dijun resent him? It may be more of a sense of awe!"
"The emperor went to the Jiuchongtian Palace to get the magic medicine to save the living demon. But you didn't notice that when the emperor carried out the tasks assigned by the old emperor, he basically did it wholeheartedly. In fact, he was the same as the old emperor. There are people in my heart."
"Maybe, even if there is no magic medicine, the emperor will not refuse the task assigned by the old emperor."
There is some truth in these remarks, and all the monks agree with them.
But some people still wondered: "If the emperor has no resentment towards the old emperor, then why did he want to kill the old emperor?"
Hearing this question, none of the monks spoke again.
No one knows why, no one can guess why.
What was the stimulus that led to the personality change?
Perhaps they would have thought this way before, but after observing Dijun's past for so long, they already felt in their hearts that Dijun would not be this kind of person.
As for why they beheaded the old emperor, they couldn't sort out the context.
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