Volume 1 Chapter 1378 Qin Yan Xin Sheng

Chapter 1,378 Qin Yan’s Voice

It can be seen from this that no matter how kind a person is, everything they do cannot be good, but only in relative terms. Zhang was afraid that saving Jiao Jing was a good deed. But the dragon spirit needs to survive, and according to its monster instinct, it will devour some creatures. Zhang was afraid that saving Jiao Jing would result in more monsters or beasts dying in Jiao Jing's mouth. For these unlucky people who died, Zhang Wei's behavior was naturally a bad thing.

Things are like this in the world. There is no absolute good or absolute evil. No matter how evil a person is, killing people or ghosts, but because he kills these people or ghosts, he saves many living beings who may die at the hands of these people or ghosts in the future.

There are too many people and too many creatures, and it is difficult to distinguish right from wrong. Fortunately, people regard themselves as the spirits of all things. They use a strong sense of self-superiority and a self-consciousness that has been easily formed over the years as a criterion for judgment. They believe that as long as they are good to most people or good to a certain person, they will be good. If something does not infringe on the interests of others, it is considered a good thing, and people who do such things are considered good people.

As for other living things, they are relegated to using items, and no one cares about their feelings. For example, we don’t care how pigs, cows, dogs and sheep feel, we just eat them. Of course cultivators don't care about the lives of monsters.

In this sense, it is really difficult to define whether Zhang Ai is good or bad. He often kills people to save monsters.

But this guy never cares about what other people think of him. He only cares about his heart when doing things. He does what is right and doesn't do what is wrong. He doesn't care about the rest.

For example, he saved little beasts and saved many weak lives, allowing them to continue to live. But he also eats meat. Although he didn't kill them, he had eaten them after all, which was equivalent to taking away the lives of those creatures in disguise. From this point of view, this person can be regarded as a hypocrite.

But Zhang Zing didn't care, and apart from eating meat, he also killed millions of monsters with his own hands. This guy has never been a good person in the traditional sense. Because of this, even though he knew that Jiaojing had eaten many animals, he only warned them to eat less and did not kill Jiaojing to pay for the beasts' lives. After all, monsters are different from humans and cannot be treated according to human thinking.

At this time, Zhang was afraid to return to the mountain. After being greeted by the big snake, Ruiyuan and others came to pay their respects one after another. It was the first time that they saw Zhang Weifan being beaten so badly that only one head was left, and they were shocked. But because of this, I saw with my own eyes how powerful Zhang Fei was, and even one of his heads was still alive. Is this still a human being?

Also flying over with Ruiyuan were the kitten, piggy Huo'er and other little guys. These little guys didn't like the coldness of the Subduing Snake, so they didn't get close. It wasn't until Zhang was afraid that he drove away the Fu Shen Snake that Mao Mao Xiaozhu flew over with Rui Yuan and others.

According to their original thoughts, they really wanted to go outside the starry sky to help Zhang Wei fight. But Song Yunyi Cheng Xi'er stopped him. These two little brothers are not stupid. They know that Song Yunyi did the right thing and they may not succeed in flying out of the starry sky, so they stay at the foot of the mountain.

They gathered around, and there was a burst of joy. After a while, Ruiyuan led the people to move aside, and then flew over with a mountain full of outstanding disciples, lining up to see them. Zhang Aying smiled and said: "It doesn't have to be like this." He turned to ask Rui Yuan: "How many days do you want everyone to play?" Rui Yuan responded as if it was OK, and Zhang Wen smiled and said: "It's three days of great happiness, and you can go drink." With this excuse, he sent away all the disciples, and then flew away lightly. Song Yunyi stopped next to his wife. The little pig and kitten are waiting for the little guy to follow.

But just as he was about to leave, a girl jumped over and asked, "Where will I stay tonight?" After hearing this, Zhang Ping remembered that his home had been demolished. It was not impossible to build it again, but when would he move in? He had to get through today first, so he replied: "Tengwu?"

The girl was dissatisfied and asked back: "How about choosing another mountain peak, this one, to use as a martial arts arena."

The tall mountain peaks were cut off, and the remaining mountain surface was smooth and clean. It was many times larger than the Tianlei Palace Square. It was absolutely no problem to use it to form a military formation. Zhang Awei nodded and said: "That's fine." Followed. Asked: "What are you looking forward to?"

The girls are interested in a place with a large pool. Although the mountain is not high or too big, there are only a few women in Tianlei Mountain, so it will definitely not be crowded if they live there.

Zhang was afraid and said with a smile: "No matter where you like, you will sleep in a tent house today." The girl replied: "I didn't say I couldn't help it." Now that they had agreed on a new place to live, the girl turned around and led a group of girls to return the house. There are female disciples to toss new mountains.

Ruiyuan couldn't just stand and watch while the girls were working. After giving a few casual instructions, he saw a group of male disciples flying out to help build the new Xueshan Sect's base.

After dealing with these matters, Zhang Aipao said to the elite masters of Tianlei Mountain who still refused to leave: "It's gone." After speaking, he said to his four daughters: "Wait for me to come back." Go to the foot of the mountain in the distance, then There are a bunch of cute fat dolls and equally cute sand bears standing there. Among these cute guys stood an old man, Lin Sen. Zhang was afraid that he would have to go over and say hello.

I met Lin Sen, and had trouble with the little guys, and left all the troublemakers like Xiaozhu to Lin Sen. In the end, I couldn't see them all. At this time, Bu Kong had already taken Emperor Xi's monk distraction back to the front mountain to recuperate. There were only two people in the small small room, each meditating quietly. After a while, Zhang Wen entered and saw that the monk was distracted in his meditation, transmitting his voice with his spiritual thoughts, and asked Fu Kong: "How is it?"

Bukong looked at the monk who was meditating and got up and floated out of the house without any sound. Zhang Pa followed him out. When they got outside, Bukong said, "It's good that he woke up, but this master can only rely on himself to recover. I can't help."

Just now, Zhang Pa had already used his spiritual sense to scan the monk's distracted mind and knew that except for the damage to his cultivation, he was not seriously injured. He asked, "Can I take pills?"

Bukong replied, "I don't know. I plan to ask Ruiyuan Zhangmen for some when he finishes his practice." Zhang Pa said, "Try it first. If it works, come back to me." Bukong agreed, and Zhang Pa said goodbye to him and flew back to the four women in the mountains. After a brief conversation, he led them to stroll in the dense forests.

It was really just a stroll. He wanted to get along well with the four women, and now was the best opportunity. But they were silent all the way, which was quite awkward. Zhang Pa didn't know how to talk to the four women. There is an old saying that three monks have no water to drink. Facing four women, he really didn't know what to say. He talked to this one and ignored that one. He talked to that one and ignored this one. If he talked to the four women together, how do you think the women should respond? Should he talk to Zhang Pa one by one? Or should the four women answer his questions together?

The five people walked for a long time, and Zhang Pa finally found a topic to talk about. He pointed to a small road in front and said, "Go north from there, then turn west. It is estimated to be tens of thousands of meters away. I walked from there the first time I went down the mountain."

The four women heard this, only Song Yunyi said "yes", and the other three women didn't respond. Zhang Pa felt a little embarrassed. This feeling was really uncomfortable. After thinking about it, he continued, "Go north from here, and it's the home of the kitten." The four women also didn't respond. Zhang Pa had to stop and said, "Say something."

Taohua was the first to speak: "I'll play a song for you." After saying this, he sat down on the ground, not caring about what was on the ground.

She sat down, took out the zither and placed it horizontally in front of her. She moved her hands slightly and gently placed her hands on the strings. Then she heard a clear sound of dingdong. The zither sounded in the forest. It sounded very strong and powerful, but there was a hint of sadness in the sound of the zither. It was faint and could touch your heart.

After listening for a while, Zhang Pa felt sad. Taohua was straightforward and didn't hide anything. She said whatever she wanted to say. At this time, she played the zither, and she was actually playing what she wanted to say. She was asking Zhang Pa, why didn't you accompany me, why didn't you accompany Chaolu, and just left us in the mountains, and you were busy outside alone? If I had known it would be like this, even if I was chased every day, I would be able to stay together happily all day like I did at the beginning.

Hearing the sound of the zither, Zhang Pa only had two words in his heart, guilt. He was not only guilty because of Taohua and Chaolu, but also Song Yunyi and Cheng Xier. No matter how powerful he is now, his mind has never changed. He can ignore his cultivation, but he cannot ignore the feelings of the four women.

The sound of the piano is sad, and the trees are still and the wind is still, and the grass leaves are motionless, as if there is only this piano sound in the world. The sound of the piano sounded for a while, and the forest became extremely quiet. No matter how far or near, as long as the sound of the piano can be heard, the birds and beasts are all resting and no longer moving.

Taohua just played the piano, and the piano gradually became worried, worried that Zhang Pa would encounter unexpected events in the killings again and again, and she was not around. But after worrying, there was a faint sadness of self-pity, until the end of the song, Taohua put away the piano and stood up, quietly looking at Zhang Pa without saying a word.

Zhang Pa didn't know how to speak. He also wanted to be like before, with only a few people, staying together every day, going wherever he wanted, and facing any difficulties together. But with a big family and a big business, he couldn't do things according to his nature, and always had to consider many factors. So it was a bit difficult.

At this time, Cheng Xier said faintly, "You play really well." She had taught the maids to play the piano, and had some knowledge of various instruments and had some accomplishments. But until she heard Taohua playing the piano, she knew that there was always someone better than her. How could a woman who played the piano so beautifully resist playing the piano for so long?

Taohua asked Zhang Pa about the sound of the piano, but Zhang Pa did not answer. Chao Lu whispered, "I'll play a song too." As he spoke, he sat down on the ground, took out Zhang Qin, and flicked it casually, and then he heard another beautiful sound, which instantly hit your heart and exploded, making you infatuated and wanting to stay in this piano sound, and never want to come out again.

Taohua speaks with the sound of the zither, and so does Chaolu. The two of them are spirits in music, and they don't need to deliberately create any tune or scale. They just follow their heart, and with a light touch of their hands, the music comes into being naturally, as if the music has existed on the zither from ancient times to the present. With a casual touch, the music flows like water, gurgling and dripping, and there is always a way to touch your heart.