The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

"—These so-called eternal punishments, perhaps, in the eyes of the sky, are just a blink of an eye, but in our eyes, they have become long and tedious tortures."

"Look~, this is the stark contrast between the strong and the weak, the sky is strong, it can control the life and death of all spirits, and it has the final say; when all the spirits are strong, it has the opportunity to fight against the sky, argue and justify, and defend itself Avenge, complain about grievances or something."

"It's not strong, then, bear it~"

Almost with an indifferent outlook, the boy who finished complaining shrugged.

"So, to a certain extent, it really deserves it. I want to use the power of the curse of resentment to turn the tables in front of the thief God. Isn't this what it deserves?"

…Grandpa Jin opened his mouth.

For a while I didn't know what to say.

It sounds like, from the beginning to the end, I agree with God's method, but why does it always feel very inconsistent?

According to his understanding of Bai Wazi.

Shouldn't he say-

I control my own life? Such anti-psychological anti-bone words?

On the contrary, the school flower-sama had a heavy expression, unexpectedly turning back.

"Man will conquer the sky, and there will always be someone who can change his life against the sky!"

"Of course the saint is wrong, but the baby is right. It's wrong to summon foreign objects with resentment. It's right to swallow and kill the iron horse.

These are loud and clear words.

But the young man couldn't help laughing softly, and the laughter became louder and more joyful.

While laughing, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face, sighing as the cold became the head of a murderous little lion.

"Don't be silly girl, people will conquer the sky. It's like an earthquake, our home is destroyed, but as long as the planet is still good, we can still change places and build another home."

"So, what we win is nature, our own heart, and the environment in which we live, not this **** who can destroy everything in an instant, and it is possible to change your life against the sky, but you will suffer the consequences. live?"

"Hundreds of people, thousands of people, ten thousand people, billions of people, billions of people, if you change your life, change your own life, and change the life of others, in addition to the joy and clamor, you can bear the heavy lives of those people. ?"

"If it's a good fate, everyone will be happy, but if it's a bad fate? Isn't it the next heavenly punishment? The next saint? This is the real curse."

"Don't say that the lives of those people have nothing to do with you. You are a butterfly. When your wings are flapped, you will make the air tremble. The tremor echoes with the same kind of people, and you can make waves in the ocean. When the waves are up, the sea goes up and down. Whether those species are dead or alive, how do you say it, it has nothing to do with you?"

"…I-"

Shu Qianluo opened his mouth, his face tightened even more.

She looked deeply at the young man in front of her, and murmured in a deep voice.

"If I come to the day when there is no way to go, even so, I am willing to bear it, to bear-ah-what are you beating me for!"

The words are not over yet.

There was a sudden pain between the eyebrows of Lord Xuehua, which made her subconsciously cover her eyebrows and glared at the dog man who played her brain.

But the dog man sneered.

"Then have you ever thought about the person you would rather bear the curse of billions and millions of people to save, would he be willing to be saved by you in this way!"

— Shu Qianluo, who wanted to take a breath from the pain, slowly opened his eyes when he heard this.

"What, what?"

"Shu Qianluo! Don't try to impress yourself first, and then try to convince yourself to impress others. You think that saving righteousness and saving Xiaoyi is very cheap. It's so cheap that it makes people sick!"

All of a sudden, at this moment, this young man with his first name and surname, who was cold to her and refused to enter, was terribly far away.

Really far.

The sky that spanned between the two of them slammed into Shu Qianluo's eyes at this moment.

She clenched her hands in a daze, and looked at the boy half a step away from her in a daze, and wanted to say something, but she seemed to have suddenly lost her voice and couldn't say anything.

And the young man was talking to her with a sullen look that was so strange to the extreme, and a voice that was cooler than this ghost town.

"Can't figure it out? Then think about it! Think hard! Think about why you would rather give up everything and carry everything, even if you go to hell, you want to get it back, but you say that your sacrifices and your salvation are cheap!"

Abandoning those words, the boy turned around and left.

Gives the illusion that it will never come back—

This made it completely unclear to the other side, how the matter evolved into this situation, Grandpa Jin's expression changed, and he quickly reached out to arrest people.

"Hey! White baby, what are you doing!"

However, Shu Qianluo took a step ahead of Grandpa Jin and grabbed the hand of the boy who was about to leave.

With a voice she had never heard before, she asked slowly.

"Then, if it were you, what would you do?"

After saying this, Grandpa Jin stretched out his hand to grab someone, paused, and then took it back.

However, half of the people caught by Shu Qianluo stood under the cold moonlight, and half were shrouded in the shadows of tall buildings. She stared at the girl with her fingertips turned white and her head bowed.

Pulling his mouth, his voice was solitary and cold.

"If the sky is right, go upstream, accumulate chips, and exhaust your ability, make a deal with it, and exchange for a satisfactory one; if the sky is wrong, and you don't want to argue, argue, and make a deal, then— "

He slowly raised his hand and pressed it on hers.

The icy temperature made Shu Qianluo's hand spasm.

He was in her, curled fingertips, and slowly spit out—

"Respect the sky, let me walk freely!"

Swish.

Grandpa Jin was taken a step back by the shock of the eight characters, and even more pressured by the domineering coercion from the other side, his knees trembled, and he almost knelt down.

And he didn't wait for Shu Qianluo to respond, he gently stroked her hand, lifted his foot and disappeared into the moonlight and shadow.

This was the first time that Su Gu Bai pushed Shu Qianluo away.

The air suddenly quieted down.

The feeling of suffocation spread from Shu Qianluo, she stared at her hand that was caressed for a long time before asking slowly.

"Grandpa, what am I saying wrong?"

… Jin Bu opened his mouth and sighed.

"I don't think you're right."

After all, he also thinks so, and he will do the same for him, so if you ask him what's wrong, he doesn't know!

"Oh."

She paused, was silent for a while, and asked again.

"Then, my people will definitely conquer the sky, change their fates with defying the sky, and respect the sky with his, let me walk freely, what's the difference?"

...the problem is even harder!

Not a girl!

Can we make it difficult for the elderly? ?

Jin Buhuan grabbed his head, and was about to scratch himself bald before he uttered a sentence.

"You want to fight with the sky? Did he cut the sky directly?"