Su Bian Cultivation World

The smile on Xuanwu's face finally subsided slowly.

Luo Jiujiang put his saber flat on the table, as if he had built a high wall with his own hands to separate the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

"Master Xuanwu is omnipotent, has no desires and desires, looks down on the world, and stands high... He regards all living beings as pawns and treats humans as ants. If this is the case, why do you need human beings?"

Luo Jiujiang asked bluntly: "You have used puppets to visit the Three Thousand Worlds over and over again, and even wandered around in the land of seeking flowers and asking willows. What is there that you can't ask for, and you have to let 'humble' human beings explain your doubts for you?"

Xuanwu remained silent, only two eyes fixed on Luo Jiujiang.

Luo Jiujiang suddenly came to his senses: "Yes, you came to me before."

Is there something that human beings have, that Xuanwu does not have, and that he yearns for?

Dao source.

Xuanwu uses the source of heaven and earth to combine into yin and yang, while the source of Tao in Luo Jiujiang, from the moment of comprehension, is born with yin and yang.

If it's just like this, it still can't fully explain why Xuanwu's attitude is so firm.

After all, although sometimes a radish will grow like a human-shaped doll, but the next plant that grows a human face will be a gourd if it is not uniform.

Xuanwu, Jiaotu, Prisoner...Mr. Gongyi...Master Jingci...Brother Yin!

When Xuanwu put on the human skin of Master Jingci and went to the White Tiger Realm to chant sutras for Mr. Gongyi, he saw Yin half dead with his own eyes!

Presumably since then, Xuanwu has planted the seeds of suspicion: as humble as a human being, there is no need to use the soul to pave the way when inheriting the source of Dao?

Why?Why is it human beings who comprehend yin and yang, why is it human beings who can accept the universe at no cost... What is the strength of this race like ants?

Xuanwu stood up, his footsteps were almost silent, and he approached the embroidery bed in the woman's boudoir.

He stretched out his hand to the lotus-colored gauze tent with thin gauze, raised half of the outermost curtain, and pulled out a tassel full of sachets from the top of the tent to hang.

Luo Jiujiang watched his movements helplessly, thinking that if the woman just knew who her guest was, she might burn her bed in the street when she came back.

Xuanwu obviously didn't feel that his behavior was a bit abrupt, just like humans who poked over an ant's nest and saw the ant queen in public would not declare that they would be responsible for its innocence from now on.

He just twisted this fringed braid covered with sachets the size of an adult man's thumb, and showed Luo Jiujiang one of the small sachets.

"She said that she has someone in her heart. This sachet was embroidered by her for blessing. She sewed one every day and put it in front of the Buddha. There are thousands of wintersweet flowers on it, and wish that person hundreds of sons and grandsons from afar."

Luo Jiujiang: "..." Why does this statement sound so saving Fengchen, I said, you must have been deceived, bro.

Without waiting for Luo Jiujiang to make any expression in response, Xuanwu said lightly: "She lied to me. But this string of sachets has a total of more than [-] needles, and she was indeed stabbed by herself."

Xuanwu held the small sachet in his hand and looked it over and over several times, his voice was low as he murmured to himself: "Why did she tell such a lie? And why waste such a good time on this kind of thing?"

"Everyone has his own ambition, Master Xuanwu doesn't need to think too much." Unexpectedly, the person who spoke this time turned out to be Han Qianling.He didn't press the sword on his waist, but his eyes were full of chasing guests, "But next time Xuanwu master comes, I'd better ask the host about his intentions in advance."

After he finished his sentence, the wind of his fingers swept like a sword's edge.Han Qianling never used a sledgehammer to kill chickens, and he didn't mean to draw a sword when dealing with a Xuanwu puppet.In the blink of an eye, Xuanwu's puppet was forced to the window.

Xuanwu stood between the carved railings in front of the window and looked back towards Luo Jiujiang, turning his head to avoid Han Qianling's fingering wind.He sighed: "Since you refuse to come to Xuanwu Realm, I will take the lives of Taotie and Qiongqi from you.

At that time, Han Qianling changed his point to cutting, and instantly cut off a piece of imitation leather on the puppet's neck.In that cracked black hole, the gears showed their running tracks, and the parts shattered from the wound like a mountain avalanche.

Xuanwu's voice became a little weird because of the collapse of his neck, but this did not prevent him from showing a somewhat eerie smile to Luo Jiujiang.

"Luo Lang, please look down... I would like to give you a gift."

At the moment when the words were finished, the human skin of the Xuanwu puppet in front of the window suddenly fell off, and the mechanical parts inside disintegrated, and a small pile fell on the ground with a clatter.

Luo Jiujiang scrambled to the window in two or three steps, and only when he turned his gaze downstairs, he gasped for what he saw.

On the long street outside the window, from left to right, a total of seventeen people looked up at the window at the same time. Among them were elderly people, children with long hair, wives with baskets in their arms, and young girls in their prime.

...Seventeen faces belonged to men, women, old and young, and at the same time showed an identical smile that belonged to Xuanwu to Luo Jiujiang.

At that moment, even Luo Jiujiang, who had always been as calm as Luo Jiujiang, couldn't help but cursed: "My day!"

What reason does Xuanwu have to regard human beings as ants?His talent is like a locust passing through the market, it is simply creepy!

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On the source of Dao, what is the difference between human beings and alien species?

It allows Yin Banshi and Chu Yao to grasp the source of Dao without using the soul of a different species to pave the way.To make Luo Jiujiang comprehend yin and yang, there is no need to inherit the gift from the Dragon God or anyone else.

Han Qianling spoke to Luo Jiujiang, temporarily interrupting his thoughts: "Just now Xuanwu was here, so I didn't mention it...According to a letter from the Jiaotu community, Senior Jiaotu's whereabouts are unknown, and before the battle with Taotie, He has passed the source of Dao to Fellow Daoist Shen Yuan."

"Friend Shen Yuan has transformed into a dragon."

"He sent a letter to you and me together, and he wanted to ask us a question-does the inheritance of Daoyuan have to be voluntary?"

Luo Jiujiang turned his head in surprise, and Han Qianling nodded to him.

Of the two of them, Han Qianling picked up the unowned source of yin and yang in the heart of the holy mountain, while Luo Jiujiang spontaneously comprehended the source of yin and yang between heaven and earth.Han Qianling received the Dao Source of Qian from Suzaku before his death, and Luo Jiujiang also forcibly killed Qiongqi Taotie, depriving them of the Dao Source of Kun.

Because of this, Luo Jiujiang knew very well in his heart that regardless of Yin and Yang, the key condition for Daoyuan to change hands is not "voluntary".

But since Shen Yuan asked this, he must have felt something.

Luo Jiujiang murmured: "This seems to be some kind of balance, or more like a joke of heaven."

The alien species passed on the origin of the Dao from generation to generation, but every parent had to pay the price of their souls for this.

The Yaozu can obtain the Dao source without paying any price, but now it seems that the condition should be that the owner of the Dao source is voluntary.

As for humans, this seems to be the easiest race Luo Jiujiang has ever seen to contact Daoyuan. Whether it is his master, brother Yin, Chu Yao or himself, they all get along well with Daoyuan, and they don't need any voluntary permission.

Otherwise, his master wouldn't be able to snatch the Dao source from Yazi and run away.

But human beings are not born with the ability to accept the source of Dao. They have to comprehend spontaneously like Luo Jiujiang, possessed by a spirit snake like pillow frost, or have a different physique like Chuyao, or even half-dead, what is fused in the blood? Treasures do.

Looking at the three races one by one, it seems that each race has defects, and none of them can be called perfect.

"It can be said to be 'the way of heaven, to make up for what is not enough'..." Luo Jiujiang shook his head and sighed.

For a long time, Luo Jiujiang has never thought too highly of himself because he has mastered the source of yin and yang.

After all, between him and Han Qianling, there are two people who have the source of yin and yang, so looking at yin and yang is not a big deal.And he is used to his unparalleled talent, and he will not be proud of it in front of others.

Talent, it's just a matter of being born and raised by parents, luckily cast a good baby, it's the same for another person to enter this shell, so there's no need to boast too much.

It wasn't until today, when he and Han Qianling sorted out the clues of Daoyuan, that he realized something unusual.

Luo Jiujiang and Han Qianling looked at each other, each with five hearts facing the sky, sitting cross-legged, looking inwardly, feeling their own source of Dao with such heart.

It's not that he hasn't felt like this in the past, it's just that in the past, he felt more of the power that Daoyuan gave him.

Life is power, killing is also power; giving is power, taking is also power.

But what about under power?

This goes back to the very beginning of obtaining Daoyuan, recalling the heart I felt at the first moment of receiving Daoyuan.

What Luo Jiujiang did to the world, what Luo Jiujiang did to Daoyuan; what Heaven gave back to Luo Jiujiang, what made Daoyuan appear in his palm...

The joyful Baiding Banquet, the spiritual power of Master Yinhan who was always guarding by his side, all the people laughing, mourning and cursing in the audience... Fragments emerged and sank in Luo Jiujiang's heart one by one, Luo Jiujiang silently Approaching the sun and moon in his dantian, he finally saw light blooming like an arm, wrapping him tightly within it.

Luo Jiujiang suddenly opened his eyes.Han Qianling was staring at him for an unknown how long.

"It's responsibility." Luo Jiujiang said, "The moment I realized Yin and Yang, I was endlessly close to responsibility."

For human beings, for sentient beings, for the three thousand worlds and even the world of darkness.

Going to the sky and entering the earth, Duluo Jiujiang bears the burden.

"I have held the source of Dao since the moment I transformed into a dragon." Han Qianling patted his chest, "At that moment, all I had was restraint and protection."

He wants to protect the person in front of him from harm, and it is best not to annihilate the secret realm because of him.Han Qianling hated the whole world, but still didn't want to show a face of devouring in front of Luo Jiujiang.

"As the saying goes, too much is ruthless." Luo Jiujiang finally asserted, "But I believe that there must be balance in the way, and God's will is also toward stability and kindness."

Both human beings and monster races have desires, among them there are good ones, as shown by Mr. Gongyi, who hope that all living beings are good without discrimination; Let them have fun with it.

Perhaps it is precisely because they are born with such rich desires and emotions that human beings and monster races can be included in the source of the Dao so easily.

It is said that when the seven colors of the kaleidoscope are combined, it will be the purest white.

……

"Emotion and acceptance may really be a shortcut to get closer to Yin and Yang." Luo Jiujiang guessed.

But he also really doubted: "But even if it is like this, but with Xuanwu's personality, can he learn this from humans?"

Han Qianling was obviously thinking about another problem.

"Jiujiang." He called Luo Jiujiang's name, "If Xuanwu also has the 'Dao Heart' he realized when he first accepted the Dao Source, what would his 'Dao Heart' be?"

Luo Jiujiang cannot answer this question yet.

But half a month later, he was able to answer very smoothly.

No one could have imagined what happened to Luo Jiujiang in the past half month.

Xuanwu, who claimed to kill him to save the lives of Taotie and Qiongqi, walked in front of Luo Jiujiang eighteen times in fourteen days.

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Luo Jiujiang: "I said, your 'Tao Heart' is actually annoying, right?"

Because of the fact that Xuanwu came and went every day, Luo Jiujiang even moved out of Shenxue Palace because of this, and listened to Xuanwu tell himself a story belonging to the world with a blank face, then drew his knife and cut——

Under normal circumstances, Luo Jiujiang would say a few words to Xuanwu, but a few times Luo Jiujiang killed the Xuanwu puppet very quickly.

One time, Xuanwu said that he turned into an old man and walked with a woman holding a child he met on the road.Since there are many monster races in the Suzaku Realm, it didn't take long for the three of them to encounter two little monsters whose hooves had not faded to block the way.

"I was hit, fell down, my face turned dead, my breathing stopped, and I did everything that fits the status of an old man." Xuanwu said leisurely, "The mother and son begged for mercy, struggled, and ran... and finally paid for the little one. In the belly of the demon. From then on, I know that this is the fear, cowardice, and resistance of human beings who are not willing to die."

Luo Jiujiang looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

"Then the souls of the mother and child dissipated and turned ghosts into grievances. Before they died, they thought too loudly. When I heard the thought of hating the monster race, I stood up from the ground and killed all the monsters within a hundred feet. "

Xuanwu smiled and asked Luo Jiujiang: "Is this the justice you humans want?"

He didn't hear Luo Jiujiang's answer to "the justice that human beings want", but he heard the whistling of the sword wind.

Another time, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help asking Xuanwu, he came to find himself every time, and every time he would scrap a puppet, wouldn't it be too much effort?

Xuanwu turned his head to think for a while, and finally recalled: "Jiaotu seems to have complained to me that he has lost weight from exhaustion these days."

"Then what do you say?"

Xuanwu smiled slightly: "I asked Jiaotu whether he prefers to be thin or crippled."

Luo Jiujiang: "..."

Luo Jiujiang finally understood like never before why "bastard" is a curse word.