"Even right doesn't have to be right, wrong doesn't have to be wrong. The truth doesn't change, but it has different meanings in different places," Shi Qinglian said softly. "You can be strict with yourself or the world, but you can't be strict with the truth. It must be like that. There are beauties in the book, and there are golden houses in the book. Men like women in every way, The world loves money, which can be beauty, gold, talent and learning, or the way of life. There is no eternal thing in the world. "

"Therefore, we can't read to death, especially those principles of Confucianism," Shi Qinglian said, shaking her clothes. He said these words are simple, but the more simple the truth is, the more difficult it is to achieve it. Ling Yun is always easy to go into a misunderstanding, "learning can be used flexibly. A gentleman is honest, not without making mistakes, It's a mistake that can be corrected. "

Maybe my younger martial brother is going to travel far away soon. Shi Qinglian can say more at this time. He knows that the path my younger martial brother chose can never really be one of study and practice. Since the situation in Nanye makes my younger martial brother choose the path he wants to choose, some of the doctrines of scholars may not really be applicable, "in Nanye, in Zhenbei City, or even in the future Kyushu world, Qingxuan world or Jinlian world, Xixuan world, and so on. What you want to do is not just for one person. "

"It's inevitable to kill in vain," Shi Qinglian said softly, "but I can't change my heart. If one day I hear that my younger martial brother is a general who eats and kills without limits, I will be very disappointed."

Ling Yun has finished a bunch of sugar gourd, thought about it and said: "I know."

Shi Qinglian stands up and detains the ray of congenital purple Qi from Lingyun's Dantian. It's not that the rising sun has that ray of immortal purple Qi, nor can it be picked up at will. The important reason why congenital purple Qi is precious is that it can not only polish the body, but also polish the four realms and consolidate the foundation of cultivation.

Ling Yun can't use it. It's not because he has a certain fire attribute of the five elements, but his body. Even if he put the congenital purple Qi into it, it will be exhausted. He can't keep it.

However, the Dao chain from that sword is also the best of the five elements. It is a blessing in disguise for Ling Yun to cut off his accomplishments and apologize for his death. The blood flowing from him also belongs to that amazing woman. For ordinary people, the inheritance between the blood can be ignored, but for that woman, her parents and children are really on the way to the body, I've got the best chance.

But Ling Yun can withstand this kind of destruction and rebirth. It's not just because of his blood. It's a wonderful balance. Destruction, rebirth and bondage kill each other. Ling Yun won't die immediately, but his life will be much shorter than that of people in the same realm. This is the price.

Secondly, he will not be completely bound, but he will be more difficult to practice than before. Anyway, the ultimate advantage is that he will not die, but he will not live easily. He can practice, but he will walk much slower than ordinary people.

"Congenitally purple Qi is the quintessential fire of the five elements," Shi Qinglian said gently. "A ray of purple Qi is enough to lay the fire of the five elements in the future. It can nourish his flesh and blood by warming the elixir field."

Ling Yun nods slightly and looks at the water mirror again. This so-called opportunity is actually a plan set by Shi Qinglian. Among those children, there must be two people selected by Xuanzang and qiuzhibei. As for how to discuss the Tao and how to determine a burden between them, Ling Yun is not easy to figure out, but since it is involved in the dispute over the main road, Moreover, there is still a dispute between Shidao and xiaoshixiong. It's just that Shidao and xiaoshixiong are staggering and one or two people are dead, or Shixiong is defeated and his body is dead.

But whatever it is, it is bound to be a major event that shakes the world.

Chen Nian has climbed up from the cliff, but his hands are full of blood and sweat. It is not easy to climb up from the steep cliff with bare hands.

However, Yun Chonghuan killed himself. The two of them have never had a grudge. Moreover, Yun Chonghuan has always been naive and silly. Although Chen Nian knew that Yun Chonghuan was not really stupid, he did not expose him. But he didn't know that there was no dispute between them. Why did he have to kill himself?

Chen Nian finds his package on his back, continues to drive up the mountain, and looks at the three corpses lying on the side. Chen Nian's eyes are dim. If Mr. Chen wants to know what he has done, it should be very simple, right?

But Yun Chonghuan wants to kill himself. He can't ignore the person who wants to kill himself because his husband may not like him. Chen Nian squats down and looks at the three corpses. He doesn't cause any real harm to them. Because he's afraid of himself and getting into trouble for his husband, Chen Nian has been killing himself all the time. One is injured in his neck, the other is his temple smashed, Another one was also cut by a sharp weapon. Chen Nian didn't know what kind of weapon caused it, but it must have something to do with Yun Chonghuan.

Chen Nian wiped out the traces of his existence one by one, and then continued to climb the mountain. He was familiar with these things. When he didn't eat before, he and Xia Liangfeng sometimes stayed on the mountain for a long time, just to catch some game. He was already familiar with how to lure the enemy and how to eliminate the traces.

Yun Chonghuan left in such a swagger that he should have guessed that he was dead. In his opinion, a guy who couldn't eat enough when he was a child could not survive from such a high cliff even if he paid homage to his husband and learned some martial arts skills. Moreover, he had already figured out a set of words. Even if he really survived, he could pick himself up.

Shi Qinglian said to Ling Yun with a smile: "if there is any business of killing people and stealing goods in the future, Xiaonian can be a good hand."

Ling Yun, with three black lines on his forehead and a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, said, "we are scholars. How can we be robbers? We are shameful and polite. If we are not polite, we should not drop."

Shi Qinglian tilted her head and looked at Ling Yun, "your elder martial brother and the second elder martial brother didn't do much about it in those years. The Third Elder martial brother was very strong and very tall, so he was taken to support the field. Of course, they didn't really do the robber. They just ransacked some students who liked to talk nonsense in the Academy at that time. For this, my husband owes a lot of money, And they're pulling them around to apologize. "

"What about the little elder martial brother?"

Ling Yun asked.

Shi Qinglian thought for a moment and said, "I'm the youngest. Of course I didn't go. I was endorsed by my husband."

"What were you thinking when you were young Ling Yun asked softly.

Shi Qinglian tapped the table and said, "I want to be a great swordsman in the Wulin."

"Good spirit!" Ling Yun put up his thumb and said with a smile.

Shi Qinglian holds her hands in her arms. She is a little proud. Life is not a good thing, because her childhood dreams can not be fulfilled. For example, the elder master wants to study, but he runs to practice sword; The Third Elder martial brother highly praised Confucianism, but in the end, he became a master of Legalism and bound all living beings with Zongsheng; The fourth elder martial brother doesn't like to talk or travel, but he doesn't know where he has been these years; I just want to see the river and lake in the story. I want to see if I am really so happy. I want to see if I can become a sword immortal by practicing sword. I want to see if I can become a God by practicing martial arts. I want to do many things. But in the end, I just choose this small town floating in the void of Kyushu to start a school and become a teacher.

Ling Yun said softly, "elder martial brother must feel very unhappy, right?"

"Very good."

Shi Qinglian said with a smile.

Ling Yun held his hands on the back of his head, looked at the distance, and said softly: "my dream when I was a child was that I didn't have to die so many people every day. My father, adoptive father, adoptive mother, uncles and uncles didn't have to go to the battlefield, and the world was peaceful; If I can see my mother, I will tell him that Ling Yun has grown up and can take care of her; Then I want to study, practice calligraphy and martial arts, which can protect the country and evaluate the world. I want to make peace immediately, and I want to rule the world under the horse. "

"In the end, I just want to reason with Zhao and Song people, ask them if they really feel guilty, and then let them kowtow and make amends at the more than 100 people's mass graves in Lingwang mansion, and then do what Lingyun wants to do when he grows up." Ling Yun turns his head to see Shi Qinglian.

Shi Qinglian nodded slightly and said, "it's not easy, is it?"

"Not bad."

Ling Yun stretched out his hand and opened his five fingers. When he was a child, he wanted to catch the wind. After running with the wind for a long time, he could feel it. But he couldn't see it or find it. Xiao Ling Yun, who was running breathlessly, accidentally fell to the ground.

Ling Linlin stood in front of him, did not help Ling Yun up, but asked: "did you catch it?"

Ling Yun shook his head, Ling Lin Lin took out a small pocket, "then you try this, run against the wind."

"I can't see it. How can I run against the wind?" Xiao Lingyun pursed his lips.

Ling Linlin pointed to the waving flag, "see? That's the direction of the wind. Run with it and you'll catch it

There is nothing in the bag, but it is full. Xiao Lingyun excitedly runs back to find his father, but sees his father lying on the bed pale. Lingyun stands beside him, neither crying nor making noise. He looks down at his bag with wind. He thinks he can keep his father if he is obedient and sensible.

"If you can't catch the wind, it's like someone who can't keep going," Ling Yun said softly. "When it's hard, it's really hard. Later, it's over. It's just the same thing when you think about it."

"Sometimes, I feel very unwilling," Ling Yun turned to Shi Qinglian and said, "why do the people I care about always leave me one by one."

Shi Qinglian said mildly: "maybe they are just a gust of wind. They come from afar, go to afar, and see you, so the wind is stronger, because they are more happy."

Ling Yun stretched a stretch, handed a bunch of sugar gourd to the little elder martial brother shiqinglian, "in fact, it's also very good, and it's also very lucky, didn't it meet the gentlemen, and the elder martial brothers?"

Shi Qinglian stares at the sugar gourd, wondering if she wants to go on. She's old enough to compare with herself. It doesn't seem very suitable. In the world, there's only a little younger martial brother who can eat sugar gourd on any occasion as if nothing happened.

Ling Yun probably saw Shi Qinglian's idea, "if you don't want to say it, I'm not really willing to give it away."

Shi Qinglian smiles, then turns into a breeze and leaves Chaoxia mountain. Ling Yun looks down at the sugar gourd and says, "why don't you like such delicious food?"