"Old man, with Little Dream's talent, can't we make an exception?”Ling Yu held onto Xiaomeng's little hand and asked, unwilling to give up.
"Little friend, you may not know this, but the Light and Dust is the exclusive cultivation technique of the sect master of the Heaven Sect.”Towards Ling Yu's words, Beiming Zi shook his head lightly, causing Ling Yu to feel a wave of disappointment.
"However, this old man can impart all that I have learned in my life to the two young friends. What do you think?”
"Old man, can your cultivation technique be compared to the Light and Dust?”Ling Yu rolled his eyes at Beiming Zi and asked with a lack of interest.
"Although what this old man has learned is not comparable to the Light and Dust, it is still the supreme treasure of Taoism. Is young friend looking down on this old man?”Seeing Ling Yu's obviously contemptuous expression, Beiming Zi frowned and said indifferently with some displeasure.
"Little Dream's talent is unprecedented. The strongest talent is naturally matched with the strongest cultivation method. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of her talent?”Ling Yu didn't care about Beiming Zi's displeasure. He held onto Xiaomeng's little hand and said proudly.
"Little friend Meng's talent is indeed shocking, but little friend's words are too arbitrary.”Seeing Ling Yu's arrogant expression, Beiming Zi's expression became even more displeased. The admiration from before had long disappeared, and what was left was only suppressed anger.
"Am I wrong? Although I don't know how the cultivation levels of Daoists are differentiated, isn't a four-year-old who can enter the realm of enlightenment and even cultivation worthy of being nurtured by supreme cultivation techniques?”Ling Yu didn't seem to notice Beiming Zi's strange behavior at all. He continued to speak arrogantly, and his tone became even more arrogant.
"It is difficult to make a picture, but it is easier to make a picture. The world's difficult things must be done in the easy way; The world's major events must be done in the small way. Therefore, the sage is not great in the end, so he can achieve great things. Don't you understand such shallow logic?”
"The greater the power, the greater the benefits. Otherwise, if I were to receive the same treatment as ordinary people, what's the point of being superior?”Ignoring the anger that was jumping between Beiming Zi's brows, Ling Yu continued to act arrogantly.
"Superior?" Hearing Ling Yu's words, the anger on Beiming Zi's face suddenly disappeared. His eyes returned to calmness as he looked at Ling Yu indifferently.
"The so-called being above others is just the trouble of the common people. Could it be that little friend also yearns for this so-called life of being above others?”
" The ruler of the world is also the creator of the chaos in the world. Although everyone likes to follow him, I don't like it. To me…it's too low-level.”Hearing Beiming Zi's words, Ling Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of mockery, and a hint of maturity that did not match appeared on his tender face.
"Low-level?" This was the first time he had heard someone look down on power, and it came from a four-year-old child. Beiming Zi couldn't help but be speechless.
"That's right. The world is like a chessboard, and people are the chess pieces in it. No matter how you pursue power and profit, or how you become a marquis or prime minister, in the end, dust will return to dust, and soil will return to soil.”Glancing at the depressed Beiming Zi, Ling Yu continued to speak in a mature tone.
"The world is like a chessboard. If that's the case, why are you so obsessed with the strength of the mantras you cultivate? This seems to be contrary to my little friend's thoughts.”
" There is no contradiction. Everyone in the world fights with others, fights for power, and deceives each other. This is the fate of being a chess piece. I can't escape it. I'm not willing to accept it. I want to be the chess player. I want to fight with the heavens and the earth. In the sky and the earth, only I am free.”As he said this, Ling Yu's small body suddenly emitted a soul-stirring pressure, as if he was the ruler of the world. Everything trembled. Fortunately, this pressure came and went quickly. Even Beiming Zi only felt his heart palpitate before it disappeared. It was as if he was hallucinating.
"So, old man, since I have such a grand dream, just throw me a few supreme mantras and let Little Dream and I defy the heavens and change our fate…"
Ling Yu didn't know about the changes in his body. After the lecture, the intimidating look on his face had disappeared and was replaced by a strong anticipation. Upon closer inspection, it even seemed to be fawning. Compared to his arrogant attitude from before, the contrast was too great, causing people to be dumbfounded.
“……”
Looking at Ling Yu, who was like a completely different person, Beiming Zi couldn't help but frown slightly. The aura that made his heart palpitate just now, was it really from this mischievous little kid in front of him?
"Grandpa, Little Dream, don't practice the Tao technique anymore. Don't hit my brother.”Seeing Beiming Zi frowning, a hint of fear appeared in Xiaomeng's eyes. She quickly hugged Ling Yu's hand and said timidly to Beiming Zi.
"Little Dream, don't be afraid. Grandpa won't hit big brother.”Hearing Xiaomeng's timid words, although Ling Yu was puzzled, he saw the deep worry in her beautiful eyes and his heart warmed. Xiao Rou. He hugged her soft body and comforted her gently.
"Really? Grandpa, are you really not going to hit my brother?!”Her fair and delicate hands hugged Ling Yu tightly as she looked at Beiming Zi with her pure and innocent eyes.
"Little friend Meng, don't worry. I didn't mean it that way.”Looking at Xiao Meng, who was nestled in Ling Yu's arms, but was staring at him nervously, Beiming Zi couldn't help but smile.
"Really? " Thank you, grandpa, hehehe…" Hearing Beiming Zi's promise, Xiao Meng's delicate face immediately smiled like a flower. Her pure and beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons, filled with joy.
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