The sect leader sighed sadly and didn't say anything for a long time, as if he was thinking about his words, and he had no idea how to speak.

"If you don't speak, do you think you've done something wrong?" Bai Shu was aggressive and his anger became a little heavier.

The sect leader did not defend himself, but asked back: "If your mother hadn't gone down the mountain back then, should your parents and the others be alive now?"

Bai Shu was stunned for a moment. The sect leader said this well, but it was indeed the case. To a certain extent, the sect leader also hoped that Ling Wen'er would be safe and safe.

"No!" Bai Shu shook his head and said, "This is different. If my parents are not together, they will not be happy. If they cannot be happy, they might as well die together." This is not unreasonable, nor is it robber logic. Bai Shu knew that Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er would agree with these words.

The sect leader shook his head and said, "If they are all alive, meeting each other is not hopeless. It is better to have hope than not coming. How do you know that they will be more painful than death? They are both from the four sects, so how can they never interact with each other because of the engagement?"

Bai Shu was stunned by the sect leader's words again. It is better to have hope than not. Just like now, when Bai Shu thinks of Dong Se waiting for him in the old house in Fengjia City, Luo Shilan and Zhiquan counting the days deep in the lotus, his heart is full of hope and naturally has endless power.

"Child, you don't understand many things." The leader said earnestly: "Maybe you are right. If your parents are together, God will really make them jealous. This is their fate. Whether they go down the mountain or not, whether they go back to Taixu or not, they must separate those who should be separated. This is life and also a disaster."

This sentence seems to have been said by the observer once. The observer told Luo Shilan that no one can blame for this matter. This is the fate of visiting the clouds and the disaster of visiting the clouds.

"I originally wanted to help them suppress them, and then talk about it after visiting Yunhe Wen'er's Apocalypse. Who knew that this life disaster could not be suppressed anymore." The sect leader could not suppress it after saying a few words, and his words were full of regret and hatred for this matter.

Bai Shu didn't understand life or disaster, but he suddenly understood the sorrow of the sect master and the sect master.

The master of the temple wanted to get Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er under his nose to watch, while the master of the sect wanted to keep Ling Wen'er on the mountain to protect him. The two sect leaders of the Apocalypse Realm had made efforts to do things about Bai Fangyun and Ling Wen'er, but in the end, they did not have the destiny to confront him.

"Does everyone have their own lives?" Bai Shu lowered his head, not feeling that he was asking questions.

But the sect leader nodded, but she couldn't hear the mockery in Bai Shu's tone.

"I don't believe in fate, I only believe in me!" Bai Shu's voice was unwavering, the heaviest mountain, the kind of solidity that pressed the deepest sea.

Like Bai Tian, ​​the sect leader looked at Bai Shu and seemed to see Bai Fangyun again. Bai Fangyun seemed to be not dead yet, just hidden in Bai Shu's bones. Or, this Bai Shu is another continuation of Bai Fangyun's life.

Bai Fangyun didn't believe in fate, but he lost the bet.

Will Bai Shu lose?

The sect leader had doubts for the first time.

"I said it wrong during the day." The sect leader suddenly said something without any end.

Bai Shu didn't understand and looked at the sect leader.

"I said your sword has no bones, but it's not obvious enough. If no one teaches you, you won't know how to use it."

This time Bai Shu understood it, yes, this attitude of not believing in fate is the sword intent that has been passed down through the ages of the Sword Sect.

A strong loyalty outside, a complete heart inside, and an indestructible heart. As if you are ready, you can realize the Tao with your own body and never stop until death.

Never like anything, you have to keep your own way even if you die. A gentleman is not a weapon, and a sword is not lazy. No matter how difficult this road is, you will have no flesh and blood, only bones, and you will have to go on. The bones are broken, and only a thought is left. The thoughts are gone. There are others walking on the road. This road may never end, but there will be someone who will go on. Bai Fangyun can no longer walk, so Bai Shu will make up.

"I will do everything I want to do unless I die, otherwise I will do it one by one. Nothing less is possible. There is no deviation from the result I expected!" Bai Shu was not crazy, but only resolute. In life, he was just a life. If he didn't fight hard, he could only be ordinary, he could only be submerged, and he could only kneel at the feet of God.

When you are hungry, you have to eat something, eat people, dogs, and eat heaven and earth. Zhuzu lived happily, and Bai Shu also wanted to live like this.

The sect leader suddenly reached out and stroked Bai Shu's eyebrows, and said kindly: "I understand. You can do whatever you want, but you have to take your time."

Bai Shu nodded and finally told the sect leader truthfully about his and Ling Wen'er's life over the past ten years.

The sect leader listened quietly, asked a question from time to time, and told Bai Shu about the difference between Ling Wen'er and the past, so that Bai Shu knew that Ling Wen'er had indeed changed a lot for Bai Shu.

"Do you know? My mother has been wearing coarse linen clothes for so many years. She has drunk the same well water as those ordinary people. For more than ten years, she has not even had a piece of jewelry. The only valuable thing in our family is the Lu Shanling cloak." Bai Shu felt sorry for Ling Wen'er than anyone else. If he had the ability, wouldn't he want to raise Ling Wen'er into a fairy?

"I have not been by your mother and son in the past few years, and I have missed too many." The sect leader sighed a little.

Bai Shu asked with a wry smile: "Do you feel that you have been a little sad and even hard to bear in the years you haven't seen my mother?"

The sect leader glanced at the candle, and the wax oil was as turbid as old tears.

"Yes!" the sect leader sighed.

"It is the best result to not see it." Bai Shu easily made a conclusion.

"Because I was guarding my mother, I could only see her crying at first, unable to eat or sleep. In order to feed me, I vomited after I finished eating, and then ate after I vomited. I couldn't sleep at night, and lost a lot of hair." Bai Shu still felt so heartbroken when she talked about Ling Wener's initial condition.

"Later, my mother forced her to smile. Even though I could bring her heartfelt joy, she still couldn't dispel the haze in her heart." Bai Shu said slowly, with deep helplessness in her eyes.

"Do you feel sad if you can't see her?" Bai Shu smiled bitterly: "I'm by her side, watching her sad with my own eyes, and finally ended up in depression. I feel really uncomfortable! I feel heartbroken and want to suffer for her!" Bai Shu suddenly shouted, for the first time in his life, he said what made him most powerless in front of others. There is nothing more painful than watching the person he loves with his own eyes slowly die and he is powerless.

"I rarely cried when I was breastfeeding. When I could crawl, I would crawl to her and grab her fingers just to give her a laugh. I am sensible and polite. I write beautifully. I can farm, cook, and comfort people. I can do almost anything, and I never let her worry about it..."

Bai Shu was so helpless for the first time in his life: "But I am not Bai Fangyun, I can't give her happiness."

Bai Shu's bitter smile had squeezed the smile out of space, leaving only bitterness: "I can only fry the useless medicine soup over and over again, feed it to my mother, and then comfort myself, saying that it will be fine together."

Bai Shu tried hard to encourage her throat, unable to speak, but she still said, "But she is too fragile, so fragile that I can't give her care, so fragile that she can't live if she leaves Bai Fangyun!"

At this moment, Bai Shu realized why he didn't like Bai Fangyun, not only because he died before Ling Wen'er, but actually he was still jealous.

"I am her son. She finally chose to accompany my father instead of continuing to accompany me. She has been with me for sixteen years, but I still want her to continue to accompany me."

Bai Shu raised his head and looked at the sect leader, his eyes full of fragility and confusion: "Are I too greedy?"

Am I too greedy?

The sect leader's heart was once again hit hard. Some people did not deliberately sensation, but they just made people feel heartbroken.

"Come here!" The sect leader suddenly reached out and hugged Bai Shu and hugged Bai Shu in his arms. At this moment, she did not look like a sect leader, nor a person with great ability in the Apocalypse realm. She was like an ordinary person holding her long-lost grandson.

"You go home today and you are wronged!" The sect leader felt like he lost and gained it again: "From now on my place, I will let thousands of people on the mountain spoil you alone, okay?"

Bai Shu was very moved. If he didn't understand, he really thought he was lonely, but the more he understood, the more Bai Shu would gain.

Bai Shu left the sect leader's arms and smiled and said, "I like to be low-key, but don't tell me what happened."

The sect leader looked at Bai Shu's eyebrows and thought that this child was very simple. He would be good to anyone Bai Shu liked, and he would be good to whoever he was kind to him. Moreover, he would like to vent his anger and revel in love. It was that simple.

"Just be happy, let's do whatever you want." The sect leader had never spoiled Ling Wen'er and Ye Taoling so much, but he was like this when he met Bai Shu.

It’s just that Bai Shu is too pleasing, especially because Bai Shu is still a boy, which is very important.

Bai Shu had thought of stealing Ling Wen'er's portrait before, but he had no idea at this moment, because he didn't expect that the recognition of himself and the sect leader would be so easy, even to the point of embracing each other.

Bai Shu knew a total of four Apocalypse, Dukong, Guanzhu, Fang Qian and Sect Master. These four people were higher than the other, but each was approachable, and they were extremely good at talking to Bai Shu.

Although Bai Shu has known the Sect Master of the Sword Sect for the shortest time, it is undoubtedly the one who has given Bai Shu the most favor and the most excessive one.

With the sect leader here, Bai Shu came to the Sword Sect to take something as easy as taking something out of his bag. Ling Wener didn't say it was difficult to bring this portrait. Even if Bai Shu took it back, he didn't know where it was hanging.

Before, Bai Shu wanted to steal the painting because the Sword Sect could not give him a sense of belonging, so he wanted to take it away and guard it himself. But in just one day, the situation changed drastically. Isn’t it better to have the sect leader guarding it himself? As long as Bai Shu returns to the Sword Sect one day, this portrait does not belong to him.
Chapter completed!