Changsheng: I can sell everything

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment.

The night wind blows quickly in the noisy Mingyuefang. In Mingyuefang, it is both brightly lit and prosperous, and it is also the chaos of the world.

The most interesting thing is that, apart from the most chaotic streets, there are still many houses along the roads that are still singing and dancing.

Song Ciwan used lightness kung fu to walk through, and listened to the sound of singing, singing, swallows and dancing.

There are also various weird little songs singing bound feet, which are not sung by the group of people who rushed into the depths of the city from the north gate of Mingyuefang.In fact, that group of people was not fast enough, and they had already been left far behind by Song Ciwan and Ye Cheng.

This can only show that the influence of Chun Shui Ji has already spread throughout the entire Mingyuefang.

In the grotesque world, among all kinds of strange voices, Ye Cheng's walking speed was slowed down for a moment, as if he was stopped by Song Ciwan's words just now.

After a while, he looked deeply at Song Ciwan and said: "Brother Lu, from the day I practiced, I knew that our generation of practitioners should take the responsibility of the common people in the world. We are not ordinary people. Being yourself is enough."

"How can we really only care about our own cultivation and ignore the rampant demons in this world?"

"Brother Lu said that I am used to being the protagonist, so I am not willing to be a supporting role, but Ye Mou can't agree."

"I just wanted to do something? Is there anything wrong with that?"

Ye Cheng asked the last sentence lightly and heavily.

The lightest thing was his tone of voice, but the most important thing was the bewilderment that was so strong that he couldn't get rid of it on his pale face when he said these words.

Although he was refuting Song Ciwan's words, it seemed that even he himself was not sure that his refutation must be justified.

He was already questioning himself!

No, to be more precise, it should be that he has been questioning himself for a long time.

That's why when Song Ciwan saw him this time, he felt that he was particularly contradictory.

He added: "I've thought about it for a long time. What is the reason for us to push the door out of the Illusory Nether City and enter such a strange place?"

"Is this the test of Illusionary City? Or is it a trick of Illusionary City?"

“Brother Lu, won’t you be sad when you can’t do anything?”

The night wind slid past the two of them lightly, and Ye Cheng asked one sentence after another, either asking himself or asking Song Ciwan.

Of course, no matter how he asked, his speed never slowed down.

On the contrary, the later he got, the faster he was.

Vaguely, this seemed to be a contest between him and Song Ciwan.

But obviously, at least in this round of speed competition, he couldn't win.

Song Ciwan has always had a posture of lifting weights as lightly as possible. What she performed is obviously just a low-level lightness kung fu. This is a bad street kung fu. Wonderful qualitative change.

Every time her toes are lightly tapped, the whole body can fly tens of hundreds of feet, which makes her less like performing light kung fu, and more like a kind of space travel.

Ye Cheng asked one question after another, Song Ciwan listened quietly all the time, and when he finished asking, Song Ciwan said: "Brother Ye, you overlooked one point, although we are not ordinary mortals, we are also the world A member of the common people."

Ye Cheng was dumbfounded again.

Song Ciwan smiled slightly and said, "What? Doesn't Brother Ye agree that he is also one of the common people in the world?"

Ye Cheng smiled wryly: "Before today, Ye did not think so, but when Brother Lu mentioned it like this, Ye could not refute it."

Song Ciwan said: "Brother Ye said, I don't know whether this is the test of the Illusion City or the trick of the Illusion City. In fact, in my opinion, this question does not need to be thought deeply."

"I just need to understand that at any time, whether it's you, me, or those seniors who stand taller, there will be times when they are powerless."

"Admitting that you are sometimes powerless, isn't it a kind of practice, a kind of great courage?"

After saying this, Ye Cheng seemed to be shaken by some drum.

At this moment, no one could have imagined where his thoughts drifted.

He would not tell anyone that at this moment his thoughts suddenly diverged, and he thought of the Three Immortals of Kunlun mentioned by Ye Lingguan!
Immortals and Buddhas are holy and there will be times when they are powerless!
At the beginning, when the news of the catastrophe in Suyang City reached Pinglan, Ye Cheng went to ask Ye Lingguan about the Dragon Girl. He couldn't understand why the Kunlun Three Immortals helped Xiao Hong make a poisonous plan to deal with the Dragon Girl in such an extremely shameless way. .

Dragon Girl made a mistake, Xiao Hong can take revenge, but there are thousands of ways to take revenge, so why this one?
Ye Lingguan didn't answer Ye Cheng directly, he explained the matter from another direction.

At that time, Ye Cheng was reluctantly convinced. For the long-term plan of the human race, sometimes certain sacrifices are necessary.

The Three Immortals of Kunlun are highly respected, how can he question it?
However, at this time today, I suddenly heard Song Ciwan's words - there are times when immortals and Buddhas are holy and powerless!

Ye Cheng couldn't help but suddenly had a thought: Since immortals and Buddhas are holy and can't do anything, it means that they are not perfect, so...do they also make mistakes?
As soon as a thought arises, it is like a hundred waves.

The tumbling waves crashed into Ye Cheng's heart, rumbling, as if they wanted to smash all the invisible barriers he had built all along.

Next to Song Ciwan, a scale of heaven and earth appeared, and a cloud of energy was collected suddenly: [Human desires, the delusion, confusion, and shock of immortal cultivators in the late stage of Zhuntianjiao level Qi refining, two catties and one tael, can be sold. 】

This time, Tian Di Scale collected Ye Cheng's Qi.

As for Ye Cheng's qi, the description he got from Tian Di Scale is also very different. His qi has a prefix: Quasi-Tianjiao level!
Ye Cheng's walking speed didn't slow down, he looked ahead and didn't look at Song Ciwan, but said in a very soft voice: "Brother Lu, you said that admitting powerlessness is also a kind of courage, so what to do after admitting it, is to accept fate ?"

Song Ciwan said: "Of course not, it's just that after admitting it, you and I can look at the other protagonists in this world with more peaceful eyes."

"Just like this, the singing and dancing in the street, the breeze at night, the grievances and grievances in the world, whether you or I are here or not, and whether you can participate, they should be there, and they will always be there. Isn't that General Guo just now powerful? She Also there."

"Isn't the three-rank master mentioned by General Guo very remarkable? That one is also there."

"There are many more people, officers and soldiers from the City Patrol Division, the Demon Slayer Captain and the Demon Exorcist from the Lantern Division, as well as many masters from the private sector...they are all there too."

"The world will not stop turning without you and me."

"Brother Ye, it doesn't matter if you are impatient or dazed, it's even more useless to blame yourself. Looking directly at your helplessness and finding another way out, you will be pleasantly surprised if you find it, and you can accept it if you don't find it. Isn't this better than depression and pain?"

"look……"

They walked through the streets, and at some point they came to a mess of collapsed buildings.

In that patch of dilapidated buildings, there was a scholar holding a pen and waving it in the air.

Words shining with golden light flew out of his pen one by one, and fell into the ruins ahead, where there were countless long-tailed monsters, who were on all fours, screaming and fleeing all over the place.

I apologize to my dear friends, the author has been a little uncomfortable these two days, resulting in fewer updates, I will make up for it tomorrow.