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Chapter 537 The Tao Is Ruthless (41)

The night is dark.

The room was not lit, and with the light coming in from the window, Tianheng slowly unfolded the wish paper...

'May the ancestors be safe every year and everything goes smoothly. '

Seeing clearly the wishes written on the paper, Tianheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, as if he was a little helpless.

I thought that I would be a fairy to help my little disciple realize his wish. I thought it was because she was greedy and wanted to make two promises, but I didn't expect it was really for him...

There was a trace of warmth in his heart, and he slowly unfolded the second wish paper...

This one should be what she wants most, as long as it's not too much, he can help.

Waiting to read the content written on the second wish paper...

The white-clothed immortal's pupils shrank slightly, his body froze suddenly, and he didn't react for a long time...

The moonlight sprinkled from the window, and the girl's handwriting was clear and meaningful, and she wrote down her heart's expectations devoutly and seriously.

'Nanxing Tianheng will never be separated. '

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After staying in the capital of Beiyan Kingdom for half a month, several people set off to return to Xianmen.

Nan Xing's life seems to have returned to the previous state. Every day is to go to class and practice, and occasionally go to Bai Jingwan and Fengyu to play.

Although there are many fairy beasts in the Immortal Palace, they are all afraid of Nan Xing, the little ancestor, and hide away when they see her.

Even the three-tailed fox she raised was busy practicing. Nan Xing was just playful at this age. After finishing his daily homework, he started pestering Tianheng when he was bored.

"Master, master! What kind of tree do you think is that tree in the fairy palace? It can grow so big! Is it a peach tree? But the peach tree doesn't seem to be that big."

"Master, do you like peach blossoms? My disciple likes peach blossoms the most! Peaches are also delicious! By the way! I also like snowflakes!"

"Master Patriarch! You can just eat and talk with the disciple! Why don't we go to another place to play?"

"The disciples are almost bored to death..."

The girl rested her chin on her hands and looked at him sadly, Tianheng looked away from the scroll helplessly.

She kept nagging in her ear that she couldn't read this book anymore.

He closed the book, tapped the girl's head lightly, and said coldly: "Don't even think about letting me take you out to play, if you really feel that you have nothing to do..."

Tianheng waved his sleeves, and several piles of books appeared on the table.

"There are still many books in the deity's collection, you should read these first."

Nan Xing looked up at the pile of books and shivered. There were too many books, and the table felt like it couldn't bear it.

She couldn't finish reading these alone for half a month without sleep, not to mention that she knew that this was just the tip of the iceberg of the master's collection of books.

She swallowed her saliva, with a bitter face, said: "Master, this disciple just wants to talk to you more, you, don't be like this..."

She blinked, looked at him aggrievedly, grabbed his sleeve with her small hand, and began to act like a spoiled child, "Master~"

Tianheng stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked: "What do you want to say to this deity?"

"Just chatting casually..." Seeing him like that, Nan Xing was inexplicably guilty.

She coughed lightly, and said: "Master! Before I went to the mortal world, I realized that women can get married after they reach the age of hairpin! The day of marriage is so beautiful!"

Her tone was as brisk as before, as if she had just thought of this suddenly.

Tianheng hummed without expression.

Nan Xing struggled for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to ask him: "Then, Master, have you ever thought about getting married? Have you ever had someone you love?"

Tianheng frowned slightly, as if she didn't understand why she said this suddenly, but she still answered her: "We are spirits, we practice the ruthless way, we don't understand love, we don't care about it, we will never love others in our lives."

Nan Xing bit her lip and grabbed his hand, "Don't you really understand? Then you can learn! I'll teach you! Although I'm not very good at it, but we can learn together, it seems quite fun... ..."

"Nonsense." Tianheng's breath was suddenly cold, and his eyes were as cold as ice, "It's fun? What do you think of the fairy gate?"

Nan Xing lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Disciple, the disciple just said it casually, master don't be angry..."

She honestly admitted her mistake.

Tianheng looked at her coldly, "Tian Nanxing, if you want to cultivate a glass heart, don't be emotional, there is nothing curious about such things."

He seemed to be reminding...

Nan Xing lowered his head and didn't speak.

After saying this, Tianheng got up and left.

Nan Xing clenched his fists, turned around suddenly, looked at his back and said loudly: "But I don't understand! The seven emotions and six desires are what people should have! Why should you suppress yourself! Those immortals of the Xianmen have lost their love, but They have been cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, but they still haven't got what they want! Who made the fairy rules? Who wrote the ancient books on cultivation? Are these necessarily correct? Without feelings, what does it have to do with stones? the difference?"

Tianheng's figure paused, and after a long while, he replied: "Zeling is originally made of heaven and earth spirit stones."

Nan Xing: "..."

She took a deep breath and continued: "But Shizu, you are a human being now, you have a heart, you are not a stone without shape."

"Is it really necessary to be ruthless if you are ruthless? This disciple can't figure it out, the world is ruthless..."

She sighed softly, "But people have feelings."

What responded to her was Tianheng's disappearing figure...

……

There is no love in heaven and earth, and people have love.

That shred of enlightenment seems to be on the cusp of my heart again...

Tianheng's cultivation bottleneck has been slightly loosened.

The book spirit who had already merged with him unexpectedly popped up, "I think what she said makes sense. Is what you have been insisting on all along really right? Why hasn't your realm improved?"

"Ze Ling was born to protect this new world where the heavenly law is unstable, but, do you really know what protection is?"

"You have been cultivating and cultivating, treating the mundane world as grass and trees. You have no desires, so you will not be enchanted, but the same, you are actually very confused, right?"

"Actually, you like the little girl Tiannanxing very much, just like I did back then, because you see the world and yourself through her eyes."

Cold sweat broke out on Tianheng's forehead, his brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pale, "Shut up!"

Shuling actually became his demon?
Seeming to know what he was thinking, Shu Ling laughed, "Why don't you admit it, I'm just another way you realized."

"Tianheng, what is the purpose of all your hard work?"

For what?
Tianheng didn't know.

It's funny, Tianzun, who is aloof in Xianmen, actually only knows about cultivation.

He was born as if perfect, instinct told him that he should be strong.

The only fellow of the same family who is alive and well is Xue Xiuli.

It's a pity that he seems to be at odds with Xue Xiuli by nature, as soon as he gets close to him, he is very repulsive, and it is impossible to ask him for advice.

As the youngest Zeling in the world, Tianheng has never been taught by his peers, and he learned everything from the ancient books of Xianmen.

But now, Shu Ling has a completely different idea from the ancient book...

(End of this chapter)