"Do you think it's kind of you to break their fields without killing them? But have you ever thought about what will become of these monsters and beasts after they are smashed and lost their cultivation? How do they survive?

If you can't understand my simple and straightforward words, let me give you an analogy.

You, now a disciple of tianxingmen, have a big Buddha behind you to protect you, and you are also powerful. You don't have to be afraid of anything. But if one day, Tianxing gate removed your name, the Buddha behind you abandoned you, and you lost all your accomplishments, what would you do?

What do you think of people you've beaten before? When they see you fall from the sky to hell, will they come to protect you with an expression of concern? no can't! They will only laugh at you. How can they double what you have done to them or what they think you have done to them!

Heresy, Yang Di and he qiguang, and Chen Nan, you have tianxingmen as the backing, a Buddha as the resource, but you can still tear out these enemies. Those monsters that you smashed the Dantian and abandoned to cultivate, they all come by themselves, they have to fight for everything. Can there be fewer enemies than you!

But these monsters used to have strength, and those who were oppressed by him did not dare to say a word. Now, you have appeared and smashed their Dantian. But when the monsters who were oppressed by them found out this, they would start to think of him for revenge. If they killed them simply, it's OK, but what if they let him suffer humiliation and torture? You've thought about that.

A tramp, you go to his side, throw the food on his face, and then tell him, this is to prevent you from starving to death, for you to eat. Maybe you think it's a good thing, because then he won't starve to death.

But if the tramp had a little dignity, he would never accept the food. He would rather starve to death than move it.

You think it's good for them to survive, but for them to survive in that situation, there is only humiliation, not luck or kindness. "

With that, Yang Cheng looked at ye Ziheng, and was silent for a long time. Finally, he sighed and didn't say anything more. He went to the gate, took out the disc and opened it.

"Go, go back."

Yang Cheng said, then, the instructors went out one by one, and ye Ziheng turned his head and looked at the mountain behind him. His face showed a color of self reproach, but he had to go back with him.

When he returned to the camp, Yang Cheng went to his tent to report the situation, while the rest of the instructors pretended to be innocent and integrated into the students, while ye Ziheng returned to his tent alone.

He was thinking about what Yang Cheng said to him. He thought the kindness was really kindness to others? Or is it just hypocrisy?

"Ziheng."

Just thinking about it, suddenly a familiar voice rings. Ye Ziheng looks up and sees he Xiaan come in.

He Xiaan walked into the tent with a smile on his face and a bloody rabbit in his hand.

"Come on, this is the rabbit I hunted for you. You haven't eaten rabbit meat since you left so many days."