The scholar in white smiled and said, "Why live, what is the meaning of life, what is the ending of your life and death to this universe?"

Qin Tian questioned: "Does people have to have a purpose when they live?"

"How different is it to live without a purpose and die? The meaning of life is that you have made countless people care about it, and left it to countless people too much to forget."

The scholar in white walked slowly by the lake, and the golden sunlight shone on her body, setting her out like a god.

Qin Tian asked: "Can't people live just for themselves? Why do you have to care about others?"

The scholar in white said: "Whether it is for yourself or for others, you must set a goal for yourself and work tirelessly. This is the way to live. If you have meaningless life, you will die."

Qin Tian shook his head and said, "You are too profound, I don't understand."

The scholar in white turned his head and looked at him, with a seductive look in his eyes, and he chuckled: "The way is simple, the way of heaven is tortuous, life is like chess, you cannot go straight."

Qin Tian pondered: "If you don't go straight, how should you move forward?"

The scholar in white smiled without saying a word, gently stretched out his left hand as white as jade, waiting for Qin Tian's reaction.

Looking at the slender little hand like jade, Qin Tian was a little moved. He hesitated for a moment, tentatively stretched out his right hand and gently held the little hand in the palm of his hand.

The little hands of the scholar in white were smooth and delicate, like warm jade, flowing with an indescribable glow, which made Qin Tian’s heart beat even more.

The scholar in white held Qin Tian's hand and took him to the lake and sometimes turned left without saying a word.

Qin Tian couldn't help it. The seemingly gentle little hand of the scholar in white contained irresistible power. He led Qin Tian forward, turned left, and moved forward towards the northwest direction.

After a while, the scholar in white loosened Qin Tian's right hand and smiled and said, "How much did you understand?"

Qin Tian smiled awkwardly and shook his head to respond.

The scholar in white glared at Qin Tian, ​​waved his hand and knocked him hard on the head, and cursed coquettishly: "Idiot, I can't understand such a simple truth. What are the twists and turns of the way of heaven?"

Qin Tian covered his head and felt ache, as if he had realized something, and couldn't help looking back to check the route he had walked.

"I seem to understand a little. I can't go straight, so I have to go in. But why is it so troublesome? Can't it be simpler? It's said that the great way is simple, why is the way of heaven like abyss?"

The scholar in white hummed, "Only those who cannot understand the way of heaven say that the way of heaven is like abyss. The way of heaven is simple and points directly to the origin. The way of heaven is easy to change, and the line of life and death. Your future is still long, so work hard."

Qin Tian nodded slightly and asked, "Are you leaving?"

The scholar in white smiled and said, "I can't bear to leave me?"

Qin Tian smiled embarrassedly, but nodded subconsciously.

When Qin Tian was with the scholar in white, he felt indescribable intimacy.

Although the scholar in white suppressed Qin Tian in any aspect, the telepathy between the two sides was amazing.

The reason is that in addition to Qin Tian’s own subjective consciousness, it is also related to the immortal heart.

"Don't worry, we will meet again. Distance is often missed. Come on, reach out and I'll give you a gift."

The scholar in white smiled brightly, so beautiful that Qin Tian's heart trembled, and he was completely stunned.

"Idiot, think about the meaning of life and reach out."

Qin Tian woke up when he heard this, looking embarrassed.

With his hand stretched out, Qin Tian looked at the scholar in white without turning his eyes and hesitated: "You know everything about me, I don't know your name yet, I..."

The scholar in white had a smile on his eyebrows, and he liked Qin Tian's shy look very much.

"The Tao has no name, no surname, no matter how you get together, don't ask each other. I can't remember who I am, why don't you give me a name?"

The scholar in white smiled cleverly, and every frown and smile made Qin Tian unstable.

"I'll give you a name, this...is this... OK?"

Qin Tian looked dull and never expected that the scholar in white would say such words.

"In your heart, what kind of name do you think is best match for me?"

Yingying smiles and crescent moon eyebrows made Qin Tian irresistible.

Looking at the beautiful face that was so beautiful that it could not take away his eyes, Qin Tian sighed: "Your beauty makes the world speechless, your beauty makes all things lose their color, like a dream, vague, and uncertain. Crystal and transparent, covering the past and present."

The scholar in white laughed and scolded: "I just want to say good things about coaxing people."

Qin Tian said seriously: "What I say comes from the heart, not flattery."

The scholar in white dressed a blank look at Qin Tian and moaned: "I have thought of the name, but I'll leave without thinking about it."

Qin Tian was shocked and hurriedly said, "Meng Ning, what do you think of this name?"

The white-clothed scholar's eyes twitched slightly and he chuckled: "The person in the dream is to be realistic, but you have some clever luck. In the future, you will be Qin Tian and I will be Meng Ning."

Qin Tian said curiously: "What does Qiaoyun mean?"

Meng Ning, a scholar in white, smiled and said, "You will understand in the future, and now you extend your left hand."

Qin Tian smiled and was very happy. He obediently stretched out his left hand and paid attention to Meng Ning's every move.

Looking at Qin Tian's left hand, a strange color flashed in Meng Ning's eyes. His eyes swept over Qin Tian's left hand middle finger. The hair appeared instantly, and a spiritual weapon was sealed inside.

Qin Tian couldn't see it clearly. After all, his hair was too thin, but he knew it well, but he didn't mention it much.

Meng Ning gently stroked her black hair, selected a colorful stream of hair from it, and gently cut off three inches.

Qin Tian was shocked and blurted out: "Meng Ning, you are..."

The colorful hair was as crystal clear as jade, and in Meng Ning's dexterous hands, it was quickly woven into a bow, as thin as dust, but extremely delicate.

Meng Ning placed this exquisite fine bow woven from hair on the palm of Qin Tian’s left hand. He lit the jade finger and the thin bow penetrated into Qin Tian’s palm, shining with colorful brilliance.

"This bow is called Soul Destroying, and it cannot be opened lightly. It must not be exposed unless it is absolutely necessary."

Meng Ning's expression was serious, which made Qin Tian dare not slacken.

When the soul-destroying entered the body, Qin Tian's immortal heart reacted violently, and he felt suppressed, which was something he had never encountered before.

"I will cherish what Meng Ning gave."

Looking at Qin Tian's seriousness, Meng Ning's beautiful face showed a smile.

"The True Sutra of Soul Hunting helps your cultivation. When you become a Soul Hunting Heavenly Master one day, you will understand how precious what I give you today. In addition, the jade coffin in your sea of ​​qi and the purple beads in the sea of ​​consciousness are both very good. Combined with your ancient immortal body and the spring of life, it is enough to help you eliminate disasters and resolve disasters. Work hard, whether it can shine through the ages depends on what path you choose."

With a light wave of his jade hand, Meng Ning smiled charmingly. Before Qin Tian could ask, he drifted away and disappeared into the long river of time.

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Chapter completed!