It had been three days since Jingzhi had fainted after breaking the mirror. The sage in the world was sure that the other person was fine, so he left him to her and walked away. When asked what he was going to do, he said that he was rushing to Shuiyue Tower for a banquet.
Bei Ming couldn't help but laugh when he thought of how dumbfounded he was when he heard such an answer.
"Ugh——" On the couch, Jingzhi opened his eyes. He turned his head and asked Bei Ming, who was leaning against the window, "What's wrong with Pindao?"
"The energy and blood recoiled, injuring Wu Nei."
Jing Zhi nodded and struggled to get up. His slow movements froze when he saw that he had changed into a snow-white dress: "Who - who changed the clothes for the poor monk?"
Bei Ming smiled, took three steps and two steps at a time, and walked to the bed: "What do you think?"
"..."
"There are only you and me here. Who else could it be besides me?"
The blush quickly took over the beauty's face. Because he was wearing white clothes, the spring light on his face became even more gorgeous. Bei Ming was simply stunned.
"Why are you..." The shy beauty was so embarrassed that she couldn't even speak.
If someone came in at this time, they would think that she and the beauty had done many shameful things last night, but in fact, they had never done anything.
"You were injured by Holly and were covered in blood. If I didn't change your clothes, would I have to watch you bleed to death?".
Jing Zhi tightened his collar, raised his eyes and looked around: "Where is Master?"
Bei Ming curled his lips and replied: "I'm in a hurry to go to dinner, so I don't have time to care about you."
"..."
"Jingzhi, will you wear white clothes from now on?"
The beauty didn't answer, but turned to the screen. Half an hour later, he changed into an old black-yellow Taoist robe and walked out.
Bei Ming rolled his eyes in anger.
She decided not to tell him for the rest of her life that the person who changed his clothes was Master Cen.
"Where's the great demon Holly?"
"gone."
Jing Zhi frowned: "Why did you let him go?"
"ha?"
"He killed thirty-two innocent women and children in Zengcheng, and he should pay for his life with his life."
What did the old guy say before he left?
Yes, he said that Le Zhengxi Chen was a rare talent that could only be seen in a thousand years. Such talents must not be abused by a monster, so he told her to only watch and not play.
The old man also said that Le Zheng Xichen was not only rare to see in a millennium, but also had a beauty that was rare to see in ten thousand years. Except for the demon king Jiang Li, there was no one who could match her. She was just unlucky.
Only then could she meet such a unique Le Zheng Xichen, so in order to repay God's kindness, she had to find a way to make Le Zheng Xichen understand the ups and downs of the world.
Is there any mistake? Do you think she is a deity and Buddha who can save all sentient beings?
Uh...she seems to be a real god...
Bei Ming looked at Jing Zhi's stunning face that was hard to let go of. He sighed helplessly and murmured silently: "That's all, maybe I owed you something in my previous life."
"What?"
"Take you somewhere."
Jing Zhi shook his head: "I won't let you go."
"ha?"
"Pindao is going to chase the big demon Dongqing. Pindao wants him to pay for the lives of the thirty-two women and children who died in vain in Zengcheng."
"You——" Beiming angrily waved his sleeves and threw out a restraining spell. However, Jingzhi, who had entered the Mahayana stage, avoided it with one wrong step. Beiming curled his lips, created a barrier with one hand, and threw it out with the other.
There are more than a hundred restraining spells. No matter how fast Jingzhi moves, as long as he cannot get out of the barrier and cannot break her restraining spell, he can only be at her mercy.
An hour later, Jingzhi, who could not move, was lifted up into the clouds by her.
"If you don't want me to be immobilized, you can break my immobilizing spell. With your current level of cultivation, it is impossible to break it."
The scenery is silent.
Bei Ming then remembered that he hadn't solved the other party's immobilizing spell yet. After she solved it, Jing Zhi still didn't say anything.
Seeing his expression like this, Beiming Fu reached his heart and asked, "Can it be said that you are reluctant to part with him?"
Jing Zhi simply turned his back, but his slightly red earlobes betrayed his true feelings.
It turned out that I really couldn't bear to leave her.
She is a Talisman Master. If she wants to defeat the Talisman Master, she must either kill the Talisman Master so that he cannot make a move, or break the Talisman Master's spell. Once the Talisman Master's spell is forced, he will be seriously injured.
The proud Bei Ming quietly walked over and took out a half-written storybook from his sleeve: "I wrote this specially for you, do you read it?"
Jing Zhi frowned and tightened his palms.
Seeing that the beauty was too arrogant, Bei Ming couldn't help but press too hard, so he planned to take the storybook back, but unexpectedly, Jingzhi took the storybook away.
"Pfft--" Bei Ming laughed.
The beauty she fell in love with was indeed the best in the world.
"Why go to Yumen?"
"To untie your knot."
"Um?"
Beiming smiled and sat cross-legged on the cloud. She waved to Jingzhi and asked him to sit down. Jingzhi hesitated for a moment and sat side by side with her: "In your opinion, Dongqing killed someone, so he deserves to be killed.
Is it right?"
"yes."
"Jingzhi, Dongqing is a demon, not a human being."
Jing Zhi frowned: "So what about the demon?"
"Under the law of heaven, there has never been a law that says monsters are not allowed to kill people and humans are not allowed to kill monsters."
"Eh?"
Beiming turned his head and smiled as he faced the astonished Jingzhi: "You are an immortal cultivator. Although you have not yet ascended to become an immortal, with your qualifications, you will become one sooner or later.
If you want to successfully survive the tribulation, you have to overcome many things. In addition to the hardships your family has mentioned in this world, more importantly, you have to overcome the shackles of being a human being."
Jingzhi, who was being watched by Bei Ming, had confusion and confusion in his eyes.
Bei Ming's heart was softened to the extreme by such a scene. She couldn't help but reach out and touch the other person's eyes as clean as ice and snow: "If it is wrong to kill a demon, then it is wrong for a human to kill a demon, and it is wrong for a demon to kill a ghost.
Wrong, it is wrong for demons to kill demons, it is wrong for gods to kill demons, and for humans to kill others."
"You should be——"
Beiming smiled and reached out to cover Jingzhi's lips: "Don't worry, it won't be too late to answer after you have seen some things."
What she took the scenery to was the Yumen, where the sky was filled with yellow sand.
At this time, Yumen was experiencing a harsh winter, and the dry and cold weather made the already desolate land even more desolate. There was almost no grass growing in the places where many people lived.
In order to survive, the mortals of Yumen often need to move from one place to another before the onset of winter, and the narrow road called "No Return" in front of them is the place they must pass.
Beiming held Jingzhi's hand and stood silently on the top of the mountain on the non-returning side.
"look."
Where Bei Ming's fingertips pointed, a group of people were struggling through the wind and sand. They walked forward silently until it was almost noon, then they stopped.
Soon, these people gathered together and sang sad songs. The wind blew the yellow sand into their mouths, but they kept singing.
Jingzhi was puzzled: "Why do they have to sing?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the singing stopped, and the person who sang the last line stood silently for a while. After a while, he quickly turned around and ran towards the other end of the road of no return.
But he only ran ten steps before he ordered his fellow tribesmen to stab him through the heart.
Jing Zhi was shocked. He tilted his head, grabbed Bei Ming's hand, and asked tremblingly: "Why?"
"To survive."
She motioned to look under the scene.
The man who was stabbed through the heart was cut into pieces by his tribe and thrown into a bonfire. Soon, the scent of human flesh was carried to the top of the mountain by the strong wind.
Bei Ming sniffed and asked expressionlessly: "Does it smell good?"
Jing Zhi angrily threw away Beiming's hand: "Beiming, did you know this all along? Since you knew, why didn't you stop them?"
"Stop?" Bei Ming sneered, "I can stop it for one day, but how can I stop it for a thousand or ten thousand days?"
"..."
Seeing the beauty's beautiful eyes become trembling, almost ready to cry, Bei Ming couldn't help but
He cursed himself for being cruel and ruthless in his heart, but if he wanted to ascend to immortality, he would have to go through some pain.
And the pain in front of you may not be called pain.
"Le Zheng Xi Chen, since the creation of heaven and earth, killing is not a sin. If it were, but when killing occurs, the way of heaven will not be silent and allow the killing to take place."
"Can--"
"The right and wrong you know are right and wrong in the world, and the etiquette and law you know are made by mortals who know no pain. In fact, the reason why the world is painful is because wrongs cannot be corrected into right, and badness cannot be eliminated.
After all, only good is left."
"Why not?"
"If we could, there would be two mountains in the world. If we could, people wouldn't have to practice immortality to achieve enlightenment."
Such a straightforward statement made Jingzhi's blood drain away and he retreated hastily.
Seeing him like this, Bei Ming suddenly felt a little reluctant to take action. She lowered her eyes and focused on those mortals who killed people and ate meat in order to survive.
People, demons, demons, and ghosts want to transcend. They have high hopes for the two mountains, thinking that the pain during this period will disappear completely after ascending. But in fact, how is this possible?
The transcendence of the two mountains, it is not the two mountains that are transcendent, but the gods in the mountains.
Immortals do not realize that birth, old age, sickness and death are painful, and they do not realize that life and death are painful, so naturally there is no pain in their eyes and in their hearts.
These two mountains may become the paradise of many gods, but can they also become the paradise of Jingzhi? If Jingzhi also becomes a god like Yunqing, will she still be unable to help but want to get closer?
What about him?
Bei Ming could not answer.
But on this night, she accompanied Jingzhi, who was overwhelmed by sorrow, and sat silently until dawn.
When a ray of light jumped out from the horizon, Jing Zhi patted the sand on his clothes and said seriously to Bei Ming: "It's different."
"ha?"
"Their killing is different from Holly's killing."
"..."
"Beiming, they kill people just to survive, but Dongqing kills people just to kill."
Bei Ming sighed because of the stubborn Jingzhi at this moment: "If you can kill, then kill."
"It's different!" Jing Zhiyang said, like a child with an innocent heart who refused to succumb to reality and repeated it cruelly.
"Okay, it's different." Bei Ming nodded, "How about I take you somewhere else?"
"where?"
Bei Ming smiled and asked, "Don't you dare to go?"
"No." The hasty beauty put away his haste and stood calmly on the ground again, "Pindao just wants to tell you that no matter how many things and people you take Pindao to see, Pindao will always believe that Dongqing is guilty.
,Deserves to be killed!"
Yes, Dongqing is guilty and Dongqing deserves to be killed. Bei Ming has never denied this, but she also understands that Dongqing cannot be killed.
Forget it, who told her to owe the beauty? Could it be that she really watched helplessly as his heart was soaked with murderous intent and created murderous karma, making it impossible for him to ascend?