"I'm sorry I'm wrong, I'm sorry I'm wrong!" The bear boy pouted his buttocks and bowed and bowed to several patriarchs, which made people laugh.

"No harm, no harm." Several patriarchs forbeared to smile and said generously.

"I'll forgive you this time. If there's another time, I'll blow your ass and go back." Gu Fenghua said.

Bear child such as temporary amnesty, holding the buttocks back to the demon favorite space. Seeing this, several patriarchs could not help laughing.

After a while of cold noise, several masters left.

"Fenghua, why be so strict with it? After all, it's a monster, and it hasn't grown up. How can it tell so much right from wrong, good from evil?" Several returned to the yard, and Lorne could not help asking.

"Just because it's a monster, and just because it's small, I have to be more strict with it." Gu Fenghua said. When she spoke, there was a trace of miss and warmth on her face.

"I remember when I was very young, my grandfather told me that the stronger my ability is, the greater the damage will be. If my mind is not right, the greater the harm will be. Therefore, the most important thing to cultivate the holy way is to cultivate the mind. Even if you can't cherish the world, you must never be strong and weak.

Perhaps, in the eyes of many people, grandfather's words are a bit pedantic, but when it comes to Wuji holy heaven, you should have some understanding of his words. There are many strong people in this world, but more of them are ordinary people. The strong can move mountains and seas and decide the life and death of countless ordinary people.

If all the strong didn't know how to restrain them, this continent would have been in chaos and even destroyed in our own hands. Fortunately, except for a few ruthless people, most of the strong people still stick to their heart. It is their persistence that makes the mainland peaceful today, and it is their efforts that make it through the disaster.

Although obsidian is still young, he is just a bear child, but the child will grow up one day. If he is not strictly restrained now, and does not understand the right and wrong of good and evil, he will not know what kind of catastrophe he will bring in in the future. With its powerful blood of iron eaters, I don't know how many innocent creatures will die in its hands. " After a pause, Gu Fenghua continued.

Lorne was silent. In his mind, the figure of the heavenly king reappeared. In the collapsed space, the disappearing ancient town, the desperate and helpless faces waiting for death. Gu Fenghua's words are most suitable for his heavenly king.

Night cloud silence staring at Gu Fenghua that beautiful face, eyes, become more gentle.

Outside the hospital, a middle-aged man also looked at Gu Fenghua, pondered her words, and looked at the warm night cloud silence, lost in meditation.

"Master, you are here!" Gu Fenghua was about to close the gate of the courtyard. When he turned around, he saw qingfan standing outside the door, looking down and meditating. He bowed himself and said.

Of course, she remembers that Mo Qingqiu and the middle-aged man stood up for her yesterday. Later, after inquiring about it, I found out that the middle-aged man's name was qingfan, and he was mo Qingqiu's disciple.

"You don't need to be polite. You're promoted to Emperor Saint now. I don't deserve to be a senior. Just call me elder martial brother." Qingfan raised his head and said kindly. He thought about Gu Fenghua's words just now and looked at her with more appreciation.

"Then I'm welcome. Fenghua has met elder martial brother Qing." Gu Fenghua said boldly.