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Chapter 2266 Burial

Lin Ye said something, but Luo Jia in front of him did not answer him, but instead extended a hand to him with a smile.

Seeing this, Lin Ye was a little surprised, but he still walked towards Luo Jia.

When he reached out his hand, he could not touch Luo Jia's hand, but passed through his hand. A phantom directly intersected with his hand, which was not beyond Lin Ye's expectations. Luo Jia himself existed with a will, and now there was only a wisp of residual soul in front of him. His true soul had long been worn out in the years.

But the next second, Luo Jia suddenly tightened her hands, and Lin Ye's eyes suddenly opened: He was actually held by Luo Jia's hands!

At this time, Luo Jia slowly spoke: "Reality, falsehood, falsehood, falsehood, reality, is actually completely in your thoughts. As long as you are strong enough, you can see through nothingness and turn nothingness into 'existence'. Of course, you can also destroy the truth and turn the truth into 'nothing'. All of this is just your own choice. As for whether this place where the immortals attracts immortals is true or false, it is actually entirely in yourself."

Luo Jia didn't say anything extra, but Lin Ye already understood what he meant.

If you feel it is real, then it is real. If you treat it as fake, then it is fake.

"Sister, thank you for your advice from Senior Luojia."

Luo Jia smiled, but did not speak, but turned into a wisp of residual soul and returned to the ruby ​​ring on Lin Ye's hand.

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Xiaoyao Gate has always been simple, but this funeral was held very grandly. Even Qin Yuan, who has always been dressed in a sloppy dress, was dressed in plain clothes and hosted the funeral in person today.

Although Lin Ye and others did not want to get involved, for fear of touching the emotions of these disciples, they went out to attend the funeral in order to show respect.

During the funeral, the sect opened wide, allowing ordinary people at the foot of the mountain to go up to the mountain, which naturally included the sacrifice of the families of more than a dozen disciples.

Lin Ye originally thought that when the parents of these ordinary families came, they would make a big fuss. After all, many of them were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and in this era, they were just adults. They were one of the pillars of the family and the hope of the family. In the world of monks, fighting and death are inevitable. There will always be people who sacrifice and people who die. But their parents are just ordinary people, and it is reasonable that they cannot understand such things.

But what he unexpectedly expected was that although the parents of these monks arrived, they did not make a big fuss in Xiaoyao after they arrived.

After presiding the funeral, Qin Yuan took the initiative to walk down and gave a big gift to the parents of the dozen disciples, not caring about the image of the sect leader: "Everyone, you handed over the children to me, but I failed to take care of them. I, Qin Yuan... I apologized to you here!"

After saying that, Qin Yuan actually bent his knees and was about to kneel down towards these dozen ordinary parents.

One of the stronger fathers had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed up to support Qin Yuan.

Although the father was covered in tears, he said to Qin Yuan: "Old Master, what are you doing?"

Qin Yuan was also full of tears. If it weren't for the support of such a big Xiaoyao Sect behind him, the old man would have been too sad: "Everyone believes in my Xiaoyao Sect, trust me Qin Yuan, and handed over his children to me, but I failed to protect them. Qin Yuan...I'm sorry to everyone!"

"Zhengmaster Qin, this is a bad word!" At this time, a village woman wiped her tears and stood up. Although there was still sorrow in her eyes, her expression was particularly firm: "We are protected by Xiaoyao Sect since we were born. We are not like the wealthy children living in the sect area. We have so much money left to Xiaoyao Sect, which has to be farmed by themselves. But we also understand that Xiaoyao Sect has never neglected protection for us because of this. Over the years, we have been able to live in stability and stability, which is all due to Xiaoyao Sect!"

"That's right! We sent our children to Xiaoyao Sect not to let them enjoy happiness. They should learn to repay the sect when they grow up under the protection of Xiaoyao Sect. When we sent the children up, we were ready and we could welcome today at any time." The man who supported Qin Yuan said with tears: "We feel sad when we lose our children. But we also understand that the reason why these children die is to prevent more people from dying. My children are able to sacrifice themselves to protect others. Although I feel heartbroken, I am also proud of him!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, all the parents who came to attend the funeral expressed their agreement in unison, and the voice almost rang throughout Xiaoyao Sect.

It was already night, and the entire Xiaoyao Gate was illuminated with torches.

Lin Ye stood in the dark, looking at these ordinary people who were shining in the fire, and his heart was quite excited.

As human race, not everyone can be so enlightened. The corpses lying on the ground are their children, their flesh and blood. But it is really admirable that they can have such insights in great sorrow.

Looking sideways, everyone was already in tears. Even outsiders like Guan Mo Yao and Jiang Cheng were infected by the painful and tragic atmosphere at the scene. Not to mention Ye Mengyao, he had long been leaning against Cui Muchang's arms and cried so hard that he could not.

Lin Ye looked at the scene in front of him, but his eyes became colder and colder: these people were willing to sacrifice themselves and their children in exchange for peace for everyone. They were willing, but they should not be.

Although these children are not very talented, if they can survive, they can spend the rest of their lives safely in a relaxed and comfortable sect like Xiaoyao Sect.

But all of this was destroyed because of the appearance of the mysterious monk.

No matter whether the people in front of you are true or false, whether the Immortal Continent is real or illusory, Lin Ye cannot allow the "mysterious monk" to do this.

Even in the world of nothingness, we should not act so recklessly. In that person's eyes, the life of the human race is no longer life.

Such people must be eliminated!

The funeral ended soon, and the parents chose to take away the bodies themselves.

Although according to the rules of the sect, even if the disciples in the sect are sacrificed, their bodies should be left to be buried in the sect.

However, Qin Yuan did not do this, but chose to let their parents take the body back.

When I was alive, I dedicated my life to the sect. Now that I am dead, I should let their parents take their bodies away.

After the funeral, the entire sect fell silent again.

But Lin Ye didn't expect that when it was nearly three o'clock, Qin Yuan would suddenly come to the door and knock on his door: "Fellow Daoist Lin, can you tell me?"
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