His attitude was obviously much colder than last time, and he showed obvious hostility towards her.
After standing there for a while, Yan Yan asked in a gentle and respectful voice: "Are you injured by sir?"
When she asked this, Tan Xiangzi next to her raised his eyes silently again.
He glanced at Yan Yan, his eyes a little complicated.
Yan Yan's attention was all on Mr. Yumei at this moment.
She could clearly feel that Mr. Yumei's face seemed much ugly than last time.
Reminding his sudden and violent cough just now, Yan Yan frowned: "Did I break the space last night and hurt the sir?"
"Click!"
A sudden sound of wood cracking suddenly came from beside it.
Yan Yan turned around in surprise and saw that the tea table that Tan Xiangzi had just put on his arm had turned into a pile of chopped wood.
Yan Yan glanced at Tan Xiangzi strangely.
She felt that the old man was so old and had such a bad temper. Is there something wrong with him?
Tan Xiangzi began to stare at Yan Yan again with his yellow eyes: "It's you, you've recklessly broken the illusion, you're a thing that's better than failure! How many times have you told you
You don’t have to worry about this. Are you not brainy or stupid!”
Yan Yan ignored Tan Xiangzi's shouting, walked forward a few steps, and came to Mr. Yumei's desk.
He quietly looked at Mr. Yumei with a stern look, and Yan Yan bowed to the other party with a gentle voice and neither humble nor arrogant attitude:
"I know that you are alone in encouraging you to maintain the balance between these two spaces;"
"I also know that you have used a lot of effort to crack the magic of monsters, modified the spatial laws of this illusion, and saved these innocent soul consciousnesses;"
Unexpectedly, Yan Yan would know this, and Mr. Yumei felt surprised for a moment in his serious gaze.
Yan Yan continued: "But, you have worked so hard, your purpose is to save these souls and allow these people to enter the cycle of reincarnation safely. This is your good thought, and you think you did nothing wrong."
Hearing this, Mr. Yumei's expression was stunned for a moment.
He heard that Yan Yan's tone of saying this. Although he admitted that his original intention had good intentions, the other party obviously did not agree with his actions, and finally he had some doubts.
Mr. Yumei's eyes gradually changed from the seriousness he had just now to the solemnity.
Yan Yan, who had been watching Mr. Yumei, knew that his words finally attracted the attention of the old man in front of him.
Even Tan Xiangzi, who had just finished shouting next to him, stared at Yan Yan in surprise.
He felt that although Yan Yan was polite, he always felt that he was scolding Mr. Yumei in what she said.
Tan Xiangzi suddenly felt a little admiration for this little girl.
Although this girl is a little reckless in doing things, he really appreciates her courage and courage.
Yan Yan looked calm and continued: "The original intention of doing things is as good as the process of speaking out, but it is not particularly important. The most important thing is the final result."
Mr. Yumei suddenly knew what Yan Yan wanted to say in the end.
The old man's face once again turned into the initial seriousness and even a little cold
"I can't change this ending, and you can't change it either!"
Although Mr. Yumei's voice and expression were very affirmative, Yan Yan smiled: "Does sir want to make the final choice for so many souls who died in vain based on your subjective assumption?"
Mr. Yumei's face suddenly changed, his eyes were fixed on Yan Yan's face, and he said excitedly: "You... can you say that!"
Yan Yan smiled slightly: "I think I'm right. Although you are kind-hearted, you have neither the ability nor the right."
Mr. Yumei's eyes stared at Yan Yan tightly, and suddenly his chest fluctuated violently and he started coughing violently.
This time, he lost the calmness he had just now, and he panickedly grabbed the white towel on the table to cover his mouth and nose.
Tan Xiangzi stood up: "How can you talk to your husband like this, such a big or small thing!"
Yan Yan was unmoved and even ignored Tan Xiangzi who was yelling endlessly. Her clear eyes were only looking at Mr. Yumei.
This time, Mr. Yumei coughed more than before, and it took him a while to remove the handkerchief from the corner of his mouth.
He slowly folded the side that he had just covered his mouth and nose inside, then slowly raised his head and looked at Yan Yan again.
Nodded gently, Mr. Yumei said, "What you said just now is right. I really don't have the right to choose their ending for the people here. I may not necessarily have the ability to solve the evil disaster here. But I can't solve it, you
It cannot be solved either."
He said that since then, he stopped, as if he could not continue his breath, and tried to calm the breath in his chest, and then continued: "Although it is the duty of our monks to eliminate demons and demons, this kind of thing needs to be done within one's ability.
Why bother to make unnecessary sacrifices?”
It was obvious that Mr. Yumei's tone was much softer than before, and the expression on Yan Yan's face also became softer.
"I know, the reason you said this is probably because my cultivation level is too low. You think that with my strength, you can't deal with this demon."
Mr. Yumei didn't say anything, picked up the cold before his face, and it was already cold. When it entered his throat, the tea soup tasted a bit fishy.
Yan Yan: "By my strength, it's normal for you to think so, but you probably haven't seen a monk who truly has space power."
Mr. Yumei's hand holding the teacup was slightly suspended.
Yan Yan's smile on the corner of her lips became deeper: "So, you have never seen the real power of space. Since that's the case, why not give me, yourself, and everyone here to have a chance to choose?"
As soon as he said this, Tan Xiangzi next to him was stunned for the first time, then his eyes turned, staring at Mr. Yumei, and the blue veins in his temples were beating slightly.
Tan Xiangzi obviously had something to say.
However, his eyes fell on Mr. Yumei's face, which was paler than before, and the Adam's apple rolled a few times, and swallowed the words to his mouth.
Mr. Yumei shook his head, his expression as firm as before: "No matter what spiritual root you are, the huge gap in cultivation cannot be compensated by any force. I will not watch you make unnecessary sacrifices."
After saying that, Mr. Yumei looked at Yan Yan with such serious eyes again: "If you don't leave by yourself, I'm going to take action."
Yan Yan frowned: "Why are you so stubborn? You don't let me try it, how can you know I can't do it!"
Mr. Yumei also frowned seriously at Yan Yan: "You just asked me, I have never seen a monk like a girl who has the power of space since I lived. It is precisely because of this that I am even less
It will allow you to take risks easily!"
After saying that, Mr. Yumei's tone suddenly slowed down, and his expression was full of kindness. He persuaded earnestly: "Girl, you are the only one in this world, and you should take care of yourself!"