Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 583 Meeting Chunfeng, Xiao Lingchen's Choice
In a restaurant in Tianqi City.

Xiao Lingchen and Li Chunfeng sat opposite each other. He looked at the old man in front of him and suddenly said, "I am different from my father. For the sake of justice, he can give up everything."

"But I am just an ordinary person. You have followed my father for many years and saved Lan Wan from death. This is a great favor to both the palace and me."

"No matter what you become, Old Li, whether you are a human or a ghost, as long as you have never intended to harm me and Lan Wan, I will never let you down."

When Li Chunfeng heard this, he looked at Xiao Lingchen deeply with his deep eyes. He could hear the firmness in Xiao Lingchen's words. Compared with the Langya King Xiao Ruofeng who put the world first, this young prince was more humane.

"Your Highness, do you believe me?"

Xiao Lingchen stood up, looked at the heavy rain that suddenly began to fall outside, and said, "Is it important? You saved Xiaolan and never hurt me. This is enough."

Li Chunfeng withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.

"I don't have so many thoughts. Xiao Chuhe and the others are thinking about breaking through this chaotic world and bringing peace to the world. I only care about the people around me. If I want to save the world at the cost of the people around me, then I won't do it."

Xiao Lingchen knew most of what Xiao Se had done these days, but he didn't participate much. When has the world ever been fair? Looking through the entire history books, looking at the entire long river of history, no dynasty has ever done this.

The word "fairness" seems so light.

But how heavy is it actually? Xiao Lingchen, who has experienced life and death, has a clear mind. Fairness is determined by people, but people have selfish desires and likes and dislikes, so when the word fairness is spoken, it is a joke.

What Xiao Se and his companions pursue is nothing more than fairness in a certain sense, the fairness they think they are right. As the Taoists say, existence and non-existence give rise to each other, and difficulty and ease complement each other. Fairness and injustice, after all, are derived from comparison.

Doing the same thing, some people can earn ten gold coins, but some people can only earn five gold coins. For the person who earns five gold coins, this is unfair. If both people earn five gold coins, then it may also be unfair to the other person, because when he did this thing, he may have put in more effort and labor than the other person. In this way, fairness itself is an ambiguity.

"Your Highness, in fact, this world belongs to you."

Li Chunfeng was silent for a while, then spoke again, but this time, there was a hint of ambition in his voice.

Xiao Lingchen chuckled.

"It's too tiring to sit in that position, old man."

"As far as I know, my uncle was poisoned. We haven't found out who did it yet, but I don't want to live in fear for even a single day."

Li Chunfeng looked at Xiao Lingchen's back as he stood in front of the window, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The emperor is a solitary man. No matter whether it is family or love, he will probably lose them all in the end.

"Your Highness, have you ever thought about what would happen if these three princes ascended the throne one day and pointed their spearheads at you again?"

Xiao Lingchen's body trembled slightly as he stood there. This possibility was not impossible, as human hearts were fickle.

"It's better than the day when I draw my sword and point it at them!"

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng sighed softly, feeling mixed emotions.

“Besides, it’s not like I did nothing.”

As he spoke, Xiao Lingchen suddenly raised his right hand, put his two fingers together, and a ray of golden light appeared.

Li Chunfeng seemed to sense something and suddenly stood up.

"Your Highness, are you in a trance?"

Xiao Lingchen withdrew his finger and did not respond.

In fact, he was able to enter the realm of the wandering spirit quietly thanks to Xiaolan. When he left Penglai Fairy Island that day, Zhao Shouyi gave her a bamboo sword in addition to the sword spirit. Later, when they came to Tianqi, Xiaolan saw that he had no means of self-defense, so she lent him the bamboo sword temporarily. It was also by chance that he saw the mystery of the bamboo sword, so he stayed in the backyard of Xueluo Villa and rarely went out.

This led to Jun Yu scolding him for not being enterprising. At that time, he did not argue with Jun Yu, but simply elevated the importance of the little Taoist priest in his heart.

Of course, this is also the real reason why he dared to come to see Li Chunfeng on his own. He knew there was a problem but did not take any precautions. This was not about cherishing the old friendship, but about seeking death.

"Old man, since you have become a fugue, then just live well!"

Xiao Lingchen did not turn around again, but stepped into the rain. He circulated his aura and an invisible shield blocked the rain.

Li Chunfeng looked at the back and was suddenly stunned.

Since Xiao Lingchen has such a method, why did the other party say those words just now? After standing there for a while, Li Chunfeng sighed deeply.

Just now, Xiao Lingchen was giving himself a chance. If he had done it himself, the outcome would probably not be like this. With that sword intent, there would be no possibility of survival for him.

Suddenly there was a loud thunder outside the house. Li Chunfeng raised his head suddenly and looked in one direction.

"Awesome and righteous."

"It's Jun Yu from the academy."

"It seems that the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop~~"

Xiao Lingchen, who had just walked out of the door not far away, seemed to have also sensed the divine thought that swept past. He raised his eyelids, pinched his chin, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "It seems that something happened again!"

Just then, a young man who looked like a scholar came towards us. He didn't seem to have an umbrella with him, and was drenched by the sudden rainstorm.

Seeing that this person was in a bit of a mess, Xiao Lingchen couldn't help but shout.

"Here, young sir, I have an umbrella."

The man was using his sleeves to shield himself from the rain. Because the rain was so heavy, he couldn't even see the road clearly. After hearing what Xiao Lingchen said, he didn't hesitate and walked over quickly.

Xiao Lingchen smiled, and when the man came over, he handed him the umbrella he had just picked up from the restaurant.

"Give."

The man walked up to Xiao Lingchen and was stunned, because Xiao Lingchen only had an umbrella in his hand. If he gave the umbrella to him, he would be left with no umbrella.

"My dear, you only have this one umbrella. If you give it to me, you will be left with nothing."

Xiao Lingchen couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the other party was still a bit nerdy.

"Then I'm useless now, do you think I'm wet?"

After hearing what Xiao Lingchen said, the visitor noticed that Xiao Lingchen's clothes were dry. He couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head.

"Thank you very much"

"By the way, where do you live, sir? I'll return the umbrella to you when I have time."

"It's just an umbrella. I'm giving it to you. What's your name?"

"My surname is Zhuge, my name is Jingxuan"

(End of this chapter)