Because he didn't understand the difference between these two questions at all.

"A friend once told me that this rain was born in the sky and died in the earth. The process in between is life... But, this rain was really born in the sky... Rain comes from nothingness and has nothing to do with the sky. Rain falls on the earth. This moistens all spirits and has nothing to do with the earth... This is the fate of rain!

Rain is transformed from water vapor, and water vapor is born from all spirits. After rain appears, it will naturally return to all spirits. This is a cycle, and the cycle of cause and effect is also the fate.

In the dark, there is a rule of fate. It is invisible, but it lingers around every creature, quietly changing everything..." Wang Lin looked at the sky, waved his right hand casually, and suddenly the thunder in the sky roared, but water vapor suddenly condensed from all directions, turning into heavy clouds that looked heavy. After a moment, rain fell from the sky and fell to the earth.

"You go to see the life of the rain, but there is a straight line falling... I have watched the rain for a long time, but I have never seen any drop of rain. It can fall without changing any trajectory, like a straight line falling, they... are always adjusting the position of the arrival due to the wind, clouds, and their own weight. Can you see the unwillingness of the rain?

Do you know why this is the case?" Wang Lin withdrew his gaze and looked at Li Qianmei.

Li Qianmei looked at the rain and whispered after a long time: "Where will of God is, fate will change."

"The life of rain is very short, but because of the cycle, it is very long... And the life of our monks is very long, but because of the fate and will of heaven, it is very short.

However, in the short life of rain, we have to struggle countless times to escape from the control of destiny, change the position of the arrival time and in this way, silently resisting the will and destiny!

The life of our monks is incomparable to rainwater, but there are a few people who can fight to the death like rainwater and escape from the control of fate. They fight to the death, and resist the arrangements of God's will. Fight to the death, and fight to the destiny crazy!”

Wang Lin shook his sleeves, and the sky roared, but the rain rolled upside down and rushed into the dark clouds, causing the dark clouds to collapse, and the rain turned into water vapor and dissipated into the world.

"You have changed the fate of the rain, you are the will of heaven. Moths like to bury the fire and die. If you blow out the fire, so that the moth cannot die in the burial fire, you have changed the fate of the moth. If the will of heaven makes a person die, you will of heaven! There is an old saying in the mortal world, is there any king, prince, general, and minister, and this is the truth!

There is a saying in the immortal family that this is the same principle as one person who has attained enlightenment and has become a chicken and a dog. This is my answer to your second question!"

Wang Lin's voice was firm. As his words fell, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Lu Yuncong stared at Wang Lin in a daze, his mind echoing like a bell ringing, and his eyes showed complexity. He had to respect the ordinary man in white in front of him.

Every word of the other party fell into his mind. Lu Yuncong was silent for a moment and bowed deeply to Wang Lin. He did not speak, but his actions revealed the word "admiration".

Li Qianmei looked at the sky with a daze in her eyes. After a long time, she sighed and looked at Wang Lin. There was a big difference. She pursed her lower lip and said softly: "Brother Lu's way, I am convinced." She said, grabbed the void with her right hand, took out a pill and jade slip from the storage crack, and gently gave it out.

"This is a semi-finished elixir containing the soul of the tenth-level ferocious beast. The specific herbs and methods of alchemy are introduced in the jade slip." She hesitated for a moment, looked at Wang Lin, and whispered: "My sister has the last question to ask for."

Wang Lin was the first person she met to ask her the third question. With a hint of complexity, she looked at Wang Lin carefully, as if she wanted to remember the other person's appearance deeply in her heart.

No one knows the importance of these three questions to her and the significance.

"I hope Brother Lu can solve the problem for my younger sister on this third issue..." Li Qianmei's pretty face felt a little rosy for some reason.

"The third question is, what is the sky..." Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin and said softly.

Wang Lin was silent, closed his eyes, time passed slowly, and after half a stick of incense, Wang Lin opened his eyes, looked at Li Qianmei, and spoke calmly.

"What you asked is not heaven, but Tao."

Li Qianmei was silent for a moment and nodded gently.

"I have been thinking about this question. I have gotten the answer before, but now I think about it. It seems that the answer is not complete..."

"I wonder what the answer Brother Lu got before, can you tell me?" Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin with a quiet look without any impurities.

Lu Yuncong stood aside and sighed in his heart. He felt that he seemed to have become an unnecessary existence at this moment. He shook his head and simply sat on the ground, flipped his right hand, took out a pot of wine, and took a big sip to the sky.

"I am a fish, a road is a net, and a river is a sky. The fisherman who fishes the net is the fate of his destiny!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and said slowly.

When Lu Yuncong heard this, he ate the wine pot with his right hand, and thought for a long time. After that, he seemed to have realized something. He looked at Wang Lin, grabbed the void with his right hand again, took out another pot of wine and threw it to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin took it and took a big sip.

Lu Yuncong sighed and looked at Wang Lin in a complicated way. Although this person looked ordinary, he had the momentum that made him feel disheartened.

"My child deserves to die. It is his luck to die at the hands of this person..." Lu Yuncong was also not an ordinary person, so he took a sip of wine and opened his heart.

Li Qianmei frowned with her beautiful eyebrows, her jade hand softly on her eyebrows, and she whispered: "Master has also said similar words. He once said that people are mistresses, the Tao is a mountain, and the meaning is the sky. If the sky is angry, the Tao follows the sky. If the sky is angry, the Tao also has the power to move mountains!"

She said, looking down at the ground, took out a piece of white cloth and spread it, and sat cross-legged on it.

"The Tao is not a net, nor a mountain, but a kind of thought! This thought varies from person to person. Some people regard it as a net, and some people regard it as a mountain..." Hearing Li Qianmei's words, Wang Lin's eyes were contemplative, and gradually a bright light appeared in his eyes.

"Tao is like thoughts? The reason why people are called human is because they have ideas that they can break away from their physical body, integrate into the world, and think about all unknown places..." Lu Yun also had an enlightenment from his eyes, as if he was talking to himself.

"Brother Lu's statement is very strange." Li Qianmei thought for a while and chuckled.

The three of them seemed to have forgotten the passage of time and talked on the ground in the yard. The originally murderous aura was also dispersed by the theory. Days alternated, nights came, and a bright moon sank in the sky, shining in the yard, causing moon shadows to appear behind the three of them.

The three of them forgot the time of the discussion, but they suffered the old man above the tiger spirit beast outside the Morro Continent. He was not anxious at first, but after waiting for more than half a day, he gradually frowned.

He didn't understand why, with the cultivation of the sect leader and Li Qianmei, he didn't come back for so long after going to the Morrow Continent.

After waiting for several hours, the old man's eyes became more anxious. He felt something was wrong in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stopped hesitating. He controlled the tiger spirit beast and took more than 30 core disciples of the Zidao Sect on it to Moluo Continent!

But as soon as they approached, before they could break through the protection and rush in, a majestic voice suddenly echoed.

"Get back! Without my instructions, you must not enter the Morro Continent with half a step!" This voice was Lu Yuncong. The old man paused, and he quickly clasped his fists and said yes. The tiger spirit beast quickly retreated, but he was still puzzled.

In the medicine courtyard, the morning light was shrouded in the morning. Wang Lin glanced at Lu Yuncong. Lu Yuncong was silent, sitting aside drinking, without saying anything. He had already seen that the man in white in front of him was no match for him, and even if everyone from Zi Dao Sect came, it would not be of any effect.

"I can only say this third question at the moment, Tao is like thoughts." Wang Lin looked at Li Qianmei and said calmly.

Li Qianmei smiled on her face, very beautiful. She looked at Wang Lin and whispered: "Thank you Brother Lu for solving my younger sister's doubts. The third question is, I hope that if Brother Lu is enlightened in the future, I will tell you. My younger sister will not ask other people's questions in the future."

Wang Lin was stunned, looked at Li Qianmei, pondered for a moment, and nodded.

Lu Yuncong sighed inwardly, stood up, clasped his fists at Wang Lin, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Lu, I heard the truth all night, and the past grudges were lifted! But you want to return the Yinxian Banner to me!"

Wang Lin's eyes were calm and he shook his head.

"You..." Lu Yuncong took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, that Yinxian Banner is not a property of my Zi Dao Sect, but a foster care granted by the main sect. It needs to be returned in a hundred years. If you don't return it, Lu will not force it, but the main sect asks it a hundred years later, don't blame Lu for telling you truthfully." Lu Yuncong sighed inwardly and said.

"That Yin Immortal is the main sect?" Wang Lin's expression was as usual, but his heart moved.

"That's right! Forget it, since you insist on not returning, Lu said goodbye!" Lu Yuncong clasped his fists and glanced at Li Qianmei. He realized that the other party had no idea of ​​leaving with him. He couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart. He clasped his fists at Li Qianmei and turned around and left.

After Lu Yun left, Li Qianmei looked at Wang Lin, smiled gently, held the green flute in her hand, put it at her mouth and blew it. The sound of the flute slowly rose up, warm and elegant, clear and elegant, and it penetrated into her heart, making people unable to help but immerse themselves in it.

The sound of this flute contains a tranquility, like the life of the village, or like the flowing water of the mountain stream, crystal clear and sweet, flowing away the dirt from the heart. It is more like a seven-color rainbow bridge, closely connecting people's hearts and letting the barriers between them die.

Feeling the tranquility and elegance in the sound of the flute, Wang Lin closed his eyes, as if he saw the woman playing the piano on the Vermillion Bird Star, as if he saw the place of demonic spirits, the blind woman playing the piano...

The sound of the flute in my ears and the sound of the piano in my heart are intertwined, and I can't tell the difference.

Lu Yuncong, who was leaving in the distance, walked away with the sound of the flute, and the bitterness in his heart became stronger and stronger. He looked back at Guiyuan Sect, and sighed and left without looking back.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of the flute gradually faded. Li Qianmei stood up, looked at Wang Lin, turned around and walked towards the gate of the medicine courtyard. When she was about to step out, she paused and looked back and smiled.

Just as this smile was so charming, Wang Lin opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!