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Chapter 280: The Way of Heaven

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    The smile on Xuanwu's face finally subsided slowly.

    Luo Jiujiang put his saber flat on the table, as if he had built a high wall with his own hands to separate the Chu River and the Han border.

    "Master Xuanwu is omnipotent, has no desires and desires, looks down on the world, and stands above He regards all living beings as pawns and regards humans as ants. If this is the case, why do you need human beings?"

    Luo Jiujiang asked bluntly: "You have used puppets to visit the Three Thousand Worlds over and over again, and even lingered in the land of seeking flowers and asking willows. What is there that you can't ask for, and you have to let 'humble' human beings explain your doubts for you?"

    Xuan Wu said nothing, only two eyes fixed on Luo Jiujiang.

    Luo Jiujiang suddenly came to his senses: "Yes, you came to me before."

    What is there that humans have, that Xuanwu does not have, but that he yearns for?

    Daoyuan.

    ? Xuanwu uses the source of heaven and earth to combine into yin and yang, while the source of Tao in Luojiujiang, from the moment of comprehension, is born with yin and yang.

    If this is the case, it cannot fully explain why Xuanwu's attitude is so firm.

    After all, although sometimes a radish will grow like a human-shaped doll, but the next plant that grows a human face will be a gourd if it is not uniform.

    Xuanwu, Jiaotu, Prisoner NiuMr. GongyiMaster JingciBrother Yin!

    When Xuanwu put on the human skin of Master Jingci and went to the White Tiger Realm to chant sutras for Mr. Gongyi, he saw Yin half dead with his own eyes!

    Presumably since then, Xuanwu has planted the seeds of suspicion: He is as humble as a human being, and he doesn't need to use his soul to pave the way when inheriting the source of Dao?

    Why?  Why is it human beings who comprehend yin and yang, why is it human beings who can accept the universe at no cost What is the strength of this race like ants?

    Xuanwu stood up, and with almost silent steps, he approached the embroidery bed in the women's boudoir.

    He stretched out his hand to the lotus-colored gauze tent with thin gauze, raised half of the outermost curtain, and hung a tassel full of sachets from the top of the tent.

    Luo Jiujiang watched his movements helplessly, thinking that if the woman just knew who her guest was, she might burn her bed on the street when she came back.

    Xuanwu obviously doesn't feel that his behavior is a bit abrupt, just like human beings poke over the ant's nest and see the ant queen in public, and they will not declare that they will be responsible for its innocence from now on.

    He just twisted this fringed braid covered with sachets the size of an adult man's thumb, and showed Luo Jiujiang one of the small sachets.

    "She said that she has someone in her heart. This sachet was embroidered by her for blessing. She sewed one every day and put it in front of the Buddha. There are thousands of wintersweet flowers on it, wishing that person's hundreds of sons and grandsons from afar."

    Luo Jiujiang: "" Why does this statement sound so saving, I said, man, you have been deceived.

    Without waiting for Luo Jiujiang to show any expression in response, Xuanwu said lightly: "She lied to me. This string of sachets has a total of more than 36,000 needles, and she did stab them herself."

    Xuanwu held the small sachet in his hand and looked it over and over several times, his voice was low as he murmured to himself: "Why did she tell such a lie? And why waste such a good time on this kind of thing?"

    "Everyone has his own ambitions, Lord Xuanwu doesn't need to think too much." Unexpectedly, the person who spoke this time turned out to be Han Qianling.  He didn't press the sword on his waist, but his eyes were full of chasing guests, "But next time Xuanwu master comes, I'd better ask the host about his intentions in advance."

    After he finished his sentence, the wind of his fingers swept like a sword's edge.  Han Qianling never used a sledgehammer to kill chickens, and he didn't mean to draw a sword when dealing with a Xuanwu puppet.  In the blink of an eye, Xuanwu's puppet was forced to the window.

    Xuanwu stood between the carved railings in front of the window and looked back towards Luo Jiujiang, turning his head to avoid Han Qianling's fingering wind.  He sighed: "Since you refuse to come to Xuanwu Realm, I will take the lives of Taotie and Qiongqi from you.

    At that time, Han Qianling changed his point to cutting, and instantly cut off a piece of imitation leather on the puppet's neck.  In that cracked black hole, the gears showed their running tracks, and the parts shattered from the wound like a mountain avalanche.

    Xuanwu's voice became a little weird because of the collapse of his neck, but this did not prevent him from showing a somewhat eerie smile to Luo Jiujiang.

    "Luo Lang, please look down I would like to give you a gift."

    At the moment when the words were finished, the human skin of the Xuanwu puppet in front of the window suddenly fell off, and the mechanical parts inside disintegrated, and a small pile fell on the ground with a clatter.

    Luo Jiujiang scrambled to the window in two or three steps, and only when he turned his gaze downstairs, he gasped for what he saw.

    &nbsp"It's responsibility." Luo Jiujiang said, "The moment I realized Yin and Yang, I was endlessly close to responsibility."

    For human beings, for all sentient beings, for the three thousand worlds and even the world of darkness.

    ?Going to the sky and entering the earth, Duluo and Jiujiang have the strength to bear the weight.

    "I have possessed the source of Dao since the moment I transformed into a dragon." Han Qianling tapped his chest, "At that moment, all I had was restraint and protection."

    He wants to protect the person in front of him from harm, and it is best not to annihilate the secret realm because of him.  Han Qianling hated the whole world, but still didn't want to show his intent to devour in front of Luo Jiujiang.

    "It is often said that too much is ruthless." Luo Jiujiang finally asserted, "But I believe that there must be balance in the way, and God's will is also toward stability and kindness."

    Human beings and monster races all have desires and desires, some of them are good, as shown by Mr. Gongyi, they hope that all beings are good without discrimination;  On the contrary, it can make them have fun with it.

    Perhaps it is precisely because they are born with such rich desires and emotions that human beings and monster races are so easily included in the source of the avenue.

    It is said that when the seven colors of the kaleidoscope are combined, it will be the purest white

    "Emotion and acceptance may really be a shortcut to get closer to Yin and Yang." Luo Jiujiang guessed.

    But he also really doubted: "But even if this is the case, but with Xuanwu's personality, can he learn this from humans?"

    Han Qianling was obviously thinking about another problem.

    "Jiujiang." He called Luo Jiujiang's name, "If Xuanwu also has the 'Dao Heart' that he felt when he first accepted the Dao Source, what would his 'Dao Heart' be?"

    Luo Jiujiang can't answer this question yet.

    But half a month later, he was able to answer very smoothly.

    No one can imagine what happened to Luo Jiujiang in the past half month.

    Xuanwu, who claimed to kill him to save Taotie and Qiongqi's life, walked in front of Luojiujiang eighteen times in fourteen days.

    Luo Jiujiang: ""

    Luo Jiujiang: "I said, your 'Tao Heart' is actually annoying, right?"

    Because of the fact that Xuanwu came and went every day, Luo Jiujiang even moved out of Shenxue Palace for this, and listened to Xuanwu tell himself a story belonging to the world with a blank face, then drew his knife and cut¡ª¡ª

    Under normal circumstances, Luo Jiujiang would say a few words to Xuanwu, but a few times Luo Jiujiang killed the Xuanwu puppet very quickly.

    Once, Xuanwu said that he turned into an old man and walked with a woman holding a child he met on the road.  Since there are many monster races in the Suzaku Realm, it didn't take long for the three of them to encounter two little monsters whose hooves had not faded to block the way.

    "I was hit, fell down, my face turned dead, my breathing stopped, and I did everything that fits the status of an old man." Xuanwu said leisurely, "The mother and son begged for mercy, struggled, and ran and finally paid for the little one.  In the belly of the demon. From then on, I know that this is the fear, cowardice, and resistance of human beings who are not willing to die."

    Luo Jiujiang looked at him coldly without saying a word.

    "Then the souls of the mother and child dissipated and turned ghosts into grievances. Before they died, they thought too loudly. When I heard the thought of hating the monster race, I stood up from the ground and killed all the monsters within a hundred feet.  "

    Xuanwu smiled and asked Luo Jiujiang: "Is this the justice you humans want?"

    He didn't hear Luo Jiujiang's answer to "What is the justice that human beings want", but he heard the whistling of the knife wind.

    Another time, Luo Jiujiang couldn't help asking Xuanwu, he came to find himself every time, and every time he would scrap a puppet, wouldn't it be too much effort?

    Xuanwu tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally recalled: "Jiaotu seems to have complained to me that he has lost weight from exhaustion these days."

    "Then what do you say?"

    Xuanwu smiled slightly: "I asked Jiaotu whether he prefers to be skinny or crippled."

    Luo Jiujiang: ""

    Luo Jiujiang finally understood like never before why "bastard" is a curse word.

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