The sword is the devil

Chapter 1212
Hou Niao lived in the city at the end of the year, and he was generous with his true colors.

In the last few years, there was no room for right and wrong in the Splendid Continent, and everyone seemed to have changed their temper overnight and became harmonious.

He started to live an ordinary life as an ordinary person, completely relaxing himself, which is also his unique way of self-adjustment when he encounters major events.

In the past few decades, starting from the space of the jar, it was the Ten Thousand Monsters Conference, the Beimu Forest, and the Modao Volcano. He has been mentally tense and needs to relax. Have time that truly belongs to you.

Moving forward with an orthodoxy, there is still a lot of pressure, because unlike personal practice, there are some things that you don't want to participate in if you don't want to participate.

Walking on the street together, the relationship between them is very strange in the eyes of mortals, just like elders and younger generations, but the people in the city at the end of the year are very knowledgeable. Very receptive.

It doesn't matter to the white lady, and the same is true for Hou Tiao; in fact, any relationship develops to the end, it is just an acquaintance, and it is just a phased companionship. Those people and things that you once couldn't let go of, time will lighten up for you.

If there is a regret, the only regret of the white lady is that she did not give birth to a son and a half daughter, but such a situation is too common in the cultivation world, and the higher the realm, the more so.

There's nothing sad about it, monks are different from mortals from the moment they step into practice.

Sitting in her own flower shop, the white lady told him, "You have to promise me that you will not go to the underworld to see me, or even if you go, you will not meet each other. I hope to have a new beginning, a new life... a family , parents and children, even if they only live for a few decades."

She was really tired, having sent away so many relatives, if she could choose, she would rather be sent off by others than by her.

Hou Tiao still has nothing good to say, "It may not necessarily be reincarnated as an adult..."

The white lady gave him a blank look. She had known him for hundreds of years, but she hadn't fully seen through this guy; fortunately, she wouldn't worry about it anymore, because someone like him should be alone for the rest of his life.

If so, is longevity worth pursuing?

At night, the white lady fell asleep soundly, practiced for a lifetime, meditated for a lifetime, and returned to the instinct of the body at the end of the day. This is the return of Tao and the return of human beings.

Sitting on the roof, Hou Tiao felt as calm as water.

Thinking about the two of them at the beginning, he didn't regard the white lady as his lifelong Taoist companion, but just a romantic encounter once in a while.

There are too many reasons, the cultivation potential does not match, the status and status do not match, and the most important thing is that there is no feeling that you can't let go of your heart at first sight.

Although he is an out-and-out practitioner, he still has longings for his other half, which is very old-fashioned and simple.

And he also has such a longing object, that is Taoist Ai from Anhe Dao Kingdom; in his private heart, he feels that he and Taoist Ai are a match made in heaven, and he has made a lot of efforts for this.

However, King Xiang was intentional, Goddess was ruthless, and Taoist Ai devoted all his attention to cultivation, indifferent to the affairs of men and women, no matter how hard he tried...Of course, he didn't try very hard. Daoist, I would rather go through my life alone, he will naturally stop forcing.

This is his pride. Pride does not allow him to force others into difficulties, and it is also a respect for others.

Then, he slowly accepted the reality that the white lady was by his side, and tacitly agreed to be his Taoist companion. At this time, his yearning for the love at first sight when he was young, and the longing for the sea dry stone, he finally understood that in this world If there is anything more difficult than spiritual practice, it must be the relationship between human beings.

After he accepted it, he gradually got used to it, and then gradually realized that Taoist couples also need contact, and feelings can also be cultivated. For him, an ordinary partner may not be a good choice, at least in the unknown Unknowingly, he slowly accepted this woman, and no longer just regarded her as a dispensable companion for dual cultivation.

It wasn't until now, when they were really separated, that he realized that he would also feel distressed, even though he never showed it.

Time can change everything. It doesn't matter what the original intention is, what matters is the original intention after staying together.

He knew that the white lady was probably the only Taoist companion in his life, and there would never be another one; without experience, he would never understand this.

He is not too sentimental, it is a matter of time, and this day will fall on him sooner or later. Those who leave will only start a new life, and those who stay will suffer even more. In this sense, death is not the same. Not an unacceptable thing.

When he understood this point, the temptation of longevity was not so strong. If someone really became a god, he didn't know how they survived the long suffering of hundreds of thousands of millions of years.

A figure appeared beside him, and he didn't look back. At this time and this place, no one else would come.

"Senior, I suddenly feel that practice is actually very boring. The most fundamental law of this universe is cycle, all kinds of cycles; all kinds of creatures are constantly changing roles between life and death, and start a new life after another. It is always an unknown period. The journey is waiting for us, if we put it this way, the thing that violates the laws of nature most in the cultivation world is the Ascendant, right?"

Gusou was silent for a long while before sighing quietly, "Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Taoist who achieved a fairy fruit. The level of immortality he achieved was very high, so high that he was almost the top existence. In a word: such a long life is very boring, nothing is worse than nothing.”

"And then?" Hou Tiao asked curiously.

Gusou's yellow eyes seemed to be shining, "Then he quit. Since the emergence of cultivation in the universe, he is the only one who has immortality, but abandons it like a shoe. Just like you said, he It is believed that longevity has deprived him of his natural right to choose life and death as a creature."

Hou Tiao yearned leisurely, "I can afford it and let it go. This senior is truly unprecedented. The younger generation admires it. If it were me, I might not be able to make such a decisive choice."

The blind old man said leisurely, "You don't need to underestimate yourself, that senior may not be able to understand this truth in your current state; the world of cultivation is really getting better and better, and many profound truths can be understood even by young Xiaoxiu , which was unimaginable before.”

Hou Tiao smiled wryly, "This may not be a good thing, what realm makes sense, and it is obviously a golden core level but to think about the pros and cons of immortal immortality, this is in itself a transcendence."

Gu has a lot of meaning, "You are only partially right. The Splendid Continent is a magical place. Although the history of cultivation here is not long, but because of this, the people here are more daring to accept novel ideas, just like you..."

(End of this chapter)