"Ding! Qiao Feng was grateful, attribute points 3!”
As expected!
Hearing this notification, Chen Feng understood that it seemed that the increase in attribute points was the greatest when the devotees were grateful.
Since that was the case, he had to work harder.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng pulled Qiao Feng back to reality and said,"But Chief Qiao, from the looks of it, you should already know what you should do. However, I still have to advise you not to put your personal feelings on the opposite side of the two countries.”
"Priest Chen, what do you mean by this?”At this moment, Qiao Feng had already addressed Chen Feng with respect.
As for Chen Feng, he smiled and said,"It's very simple. What I mean is that your life and death alone cannot resolve the grudge between Great Song and Great Liao. On the other hand, you don't have to sacrifice yourself for the sake of the feud between the two countries.”
"I can conclude that if the Great Liao comes one day, you won't be able to sit idly by. "However, in reality, as a martial artist, you won't be of much use…"
Hearing this, Qiao Feng understood.
Chen Feng's meaning was very simple. He wanted to tell him that if the Liao Dynasty and the Central Plains started a war, he should not let him fall into a war between the two countries and be unable to extricate himself.
That's right!
Chen Feng indeed thought so.
Because he remembered that Qiao Feng had indeed encountered this scene in the original novel.
In order to resolve the grudge between the Liao Dynasty and the Central Plains, he would use his death to show his will. However, the Liao Dynasty still launched a fierce attack on the Central Plains the following year.
To put it bluntly, if the Central Plains wanted peace, they could only rely on the Great Song to have a strong army.
It was a pity that Qiao Feng died. Such a first-rate expert might as well let go of the mortal world and be a guard in his own Taoist temple…
Free door god!
At the thought of this, Chen Feng almost laughed out loud. However, when these words fell into Qiao Feng's ears, it was not the case.
He knew that his death was not worth regretting, but as a Khitan who grew up in the Central Plains, he could not sit idly by.
"Priest Chen, you make it sound so easy, but I, Qiao, am a man, how can I sit idly by? I was born a Khitan, so I am a part of the Liao Dynasty. However, I am also a Han. The Central Plains has been affected by the flames of war, and I cannot sit idly by!”
At this point, Qiao Feng sighed and continued,"If one day, the Central Plains really starts a war with the Liao Dynasty, I, Qiao, can only resolve the enmity between the two countries with my three-inch body!”
"Ding! Qiao Feng was emotional, attribute point 1!”
Qiao Feng's eyes were filled with tears. However, when he saw his excited expression, Chen Feng sighed and said,"Chief Qiao, I knew you would be like this. However, you must remember that your life and death alone cannot resolve the hatred between the two countries. Why bother?”
"But, I am a man, how can I let go of my identity?!”Hearing this, Qiao Feng became even more excited. However, at this moment, Chen Feng suddenly took out a teacup from behind him and handed it to Qiao Feng.
"Chief Qiao, have some tea.”
"This... Alright."
Realizing that he was too excited, Qiao Feng tried to calm himself down and reached out to take the teacup.
Then, Chen Feng took out the kettle from the stove. It was filled with boiling water. After that, Chen Feng asked Qiao Feng to hold the teacup and pour himself some water.
"Enough, Priest Chen…It's full."
"Hiss!"
This scene made Qiao Feng feel a little strange.
Chen Feng poured water into the pot and did not stop until it was full. He couldn't help but take a deep breath when the boiling water overflowed the cup.
After being scalded by the boiling water, Qiao Feng couldn't help but let go, and the teacup fell to the ground.
"This... Priest Chen, what do you mean?" Seeing this, Qiao Feng was confused.
However, before he could mention his identity, Chen Feng continued to do as he pleased and said,"Can you let it go now?"
[What?]
Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this.
At this moment, Chen Feng continued,"Does it hurt? Since it hurt, he would naturally let it go.”
"This... Taoist priest, what do you mean?"
Hearing this, Qiao Feng's eyes flashed with a trace of confusion, and his gaze was thoughtful.
At the same time, Chen Feng said softly,"Chief Qiao, I don't mean to ask you to put down your identity. I want you to re-examine this matter from another height. If you can't resolve the enmity between the two countries with your own life and death, then you might as well withdraw from the mortal world and look at this matter again as a monk.”
"You are a hero of your generation. It would be a pity if you died just like that. Instead of doing so, it was better to become a monk and take on the responsibility of saving the world. In your eyes, there might be the Great Liao and Great Song. However, in my eyes, there are only the common people of the world, not the Han and Khitans.”
"Have you understood?"
Bang! At the end of his sentence, Chen Feng placed a teacup filled with water in front of Qiao Feng again.
It was only at this moment that Qiao Feng's eyes gradually understood!
He understood now!
Chen Feng did not mean that his vision was different from his, but that it was different from that of a mortal.
In Qiao Feng's eyes, there was still the distinction between Khitans and Han Chinese.
However, in Chen Feng's eyes, there was only the common people in the world. There was no hatred between races.
In contrast, Chen Feng did not stop him from pursuing the truth from back then.
It was just that if he told him the truth, he would know the truth. How to make a choice was another matter.
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