Five hundred years of Fang Yuan's previous life.
Sea God Ceremony.
Naive?
Facing Frost Tide tribe's leader's long-winded speech, Fang Yuan fell into silence.
But he was silent for a short while before he chuckled, transmitting his voice: "You think I don't know what you are saying? You think I am an inexperienced young man? No, I understand all these tricks, I am very clear about them. I know these facts, and I accept them. "
Fang Yuan was forced to leave Qing Mao Mountain, he went to Southern Border, then Western Desert, and finally Eastern Sea. He had struggled on the verge of death, he had worried about one or two Yuan stone. He had bent his back, he had groveled in front of experts and rich lives. He had also sat on the main seat, drinking tea and listening to his subordinates' reports.
He was lowly, he was glorious, he was lofty, he was ordinary.
Including his life on Earth, and the adventures he went through when he transmigrated here, his vision was innately higher than that of ordinary people, his experiences were also rich and exciting, they could be written into a book.
How could such a person not understand the world?
Frost Tide tribe's leader was going crazy, he quickly replied: "Since you know this is the truth, you should understand that you are taking a risk now! This is the internal conflict of us mermen, you are a human Gu Master, you are not strong, why are you getting involved? You like Xie Han Mo? I can guarantee that after this is done, I will give you even more beautiful mermaids! Don't doubt my sincerity, I can swear to the Sea God! "
"A merman swearing to the Sea God, such sincerity is unquestionable. But … "Fang Yuan's tone changed:" Even though I accept this fact, it does not mean I like it. You think I like Xie Han Mo? No, no, I only want to help her. Why would I take such a risk? Because I have a principle, kindness must be repaid, hatred must be repaid. "
"I have used lifespan Gu, I have lived much longer than you can imagine. I had hoped to live forever, but now I am getting sick of this idea. Life is getting more and more boring, sometimes, the destination of the road is not important. What's important is the process of walking, as well as the state of mind when walking. "
The leader of the Frost Tide Tribe couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this. He couldn't understand Fang Yuan's lifestyle. "You're saying that the position of the Saintess isn't important, but the process of you helping the Saintess is important?"
"Not bad, but there's more. The dark politics you mentioned and the mermaid beauties you promised to give me are not important. Although I know about it, I have never cared about it. Perhaps you can understand a little. I've lived long enough, and I'm tired of wearing a mask. To me, death is not scary at all. Right now … I just want to live with my truest self and use the method I want to use the most to achieve my goal. Only by living like this can I feel the passion of life and desire for life! "
Frost Tide tribe leader was dumbfounded. He finally understood a little and shouted, "So you are a madman! You've said so much because you've lived long enough and don't want to live anymore. You want to court death! So be it if you were a Gu Immortal, but you're just a mere rank three Gu Master, you want to live on your own will? You're dreaming! "
Fang Yuan laughed: "You think you can live on your own will after becoming a Gu Immortal? Live without a mask? Where there are people, there will be conflicts and conflicts. Survival and living are two different things. How you want to live doesn't depend on your strength and cultivation level, it only depends on your heart. "
After pausing for a moment, Fang Yuan continued: "Actually, having low strength is also very interesting. When you truly live with your true face, having low strength will cause you to face more difficulties and challenges in reality. Surpass these difficulties and face these challenges, life will be full of wonders. "
Frost Tide tribe's leader stood on the spot in a daze, he was dumbfounded, he could not speak anymore!
His gaze passed through the crowd and looked at Fang Yuan, seeing the slight smile on his lips. He suddenly felt a chill in his heart: This person has such a strange and prejudiced way of thinking, it is extremely vulgar and has a tendency to self-destruct, he is probably possessed by the devil!
Not only does he not play by the rules, the scarier thing is that he does not think according to the rules. His way of thinking was completely different from the general public. He was too deviant!
This is a demon!
"This is a true demon!" Frost Tide tribe's leader felt a chill in his heart. He felt that this was Fang Yuan's true nature, even if he had not casually slaughtered a large number of people, even if Fang Yuan was doing a good deed of repaying kindness!
At the same time, Frost Tide tribe's leader felt a deep sense of helplessness.
If it was a youngster who was inexperienced, he could still hide his true intentions and pretend to be a senior to guide him, teach him, and let him know the complexity of society and some dark truths.
But Fang Yuan knew everything, he knew almost everything. The most helpless thing was that Fang Yuan's way of thinking was completely different from others!
"He is too assertive, he is too prejudiced. He clearly only has rank three cultivation level, how can he dare? Unreasonable, unreasonable! He is a lunatic, he is a madman! He is too arrogant, he actually looks down on life and death!! That's right … he is not even afraid of death, what else does he not dare to do? All the wealth, beauties, authority and status in the world cannot compare to a tiny bit of satisfaction in his heart! What else can I take out to tempt him? "
Frost Tide tribe's leader was going crazy.
The more he thought about it, the more he understood that Fang Yuan had no fear and would not accept any temptation. Maybe one day, he would be tempted, but this was definitely what he wanted to be tempted, this was his true intention in the depths of his heart.
It was not easy for people to live in this world!
It was the same for mermen.
Even though Frost Tide tribe's leader had a high status and authority, it was even more difficult for him.
He still had the Merman Sacred City's tribe elders to suppress him, he had so many subordinates, some were scheming against each other, some were coveting his position. He had many children who were crying piteously for food, he had many concubines and conflicts. Everything needed to be monitored by him, he needed to handle them, he needed to arrange them.
He was corrupt, was that wrong?
That was right!
What was corruption?
Corruption was nothing more than obtaining more benefits, and these benefits made other people who had already obtained the benefits feel unfair.
A piece of cake. The original situation was like this. You get a piece, I get a piece. Now, I secretly took away the second piece. You looked at it with envy. You said that you broke the previous agreement. What right do you have to take so much?
This was corruption.
Do you think that the grand elders who support the Saintess aren't corrupt?
More or less, right? Even if the Grand Clan Elder wasn't greedy, what about her subordinates? Where are her children? It was just that it wasn't as severe as the Frost Tide Tribe's leader.
Perhaps, even if the Great Clan Elder's party was no longer corrupted, the Great Clan Elder would not be corrupted. But they were also higher-ups, people who ate the cake, and people who exploited others.
From this point of view, everyone was an exploiter. What was the difference?
They were all the same!
Therefore, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe had never felt that his corruption was wrong. He only wanted to obtain more wealth, beauty, and power.
He was becoming more and more corrupt, gradually exceeding the distribution agreement. But he didn't want to stop, and the greed in his heart made him unable to stop.
No, it can't be called greed. It should be called ideal! Many times, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe shouted this to himself in his heart.
There was a joke that wasn't a joke —
The father asked the son: What is your ideal when you grow up?
The son answered: Money and beauty.
The father gave the son a slap!
The son answered again: Career and love.
The father smiled and nodded!
Therefore, career and love were ideals. Money and beauty (men) were also ideals.
Therefore, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe was righteous. What was wrong with him pursuing wealth, beauty, power, and fame?
Did you think it was vulgar?
These were all ideals!
Which person's life wasn't filled with such ideals?!
The leader of the Frost Tide tribe liked such ideals from the bottom of his bones. This was because such ideals could spur him on, and at the same time, it could entice others, making them pay and sacrifice for their own ideals, and then help him, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe!
What was wrong with him being corrupt? These were all ideals!
Ideals needed to be realized, and they needed to be worked hard.
When the leader of the Frost Tide tribe was corrupt for the first time, he knew that there would be a moment when he would be opposed by others and suffer the backlash.
But so what?
This was how it should be, and it was inevitable. This was the difficulty and pain that must be endured on the road to realizing one's ideals!
As long as he could overcome these difficulties and these pains, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe could realize his ideals.
In front of him, as long as he used a series of political tricks, such as under-the-table manipulation, indirect attacks, and military deterrence, he would be able to realize his ideals.
In this regard, the leader of the Frost Tide tribe, who had been in a high position for a long time, was quite confident. He did have the capital to be confident. In fact, if it wasn't for Fang Yuan's sudden appearance, he would have already pushed aside Xie Hanmo and pushed his own person onto the throne of the Saintess.
Once that happened, he would have defeated the grand elder and successfully preserved the victory that he had obtained through corruption.
In the future, with the help of the puppet Saintess, he would issue a few policies in the name of the vast number of mermaids and the prospects of the entire Sacred City. He would launder his dirty money and legalize his corruption.
At that time, who could say that he was corrupt?!
But just as the leader of the Frost Tide tribe was about to succeed, he miscalculated and was completely defeated.
Because he met Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan didn't have "ideals"!
No, it couldn't be said like that. The leader of the Frost Tide tribe firmly believed that he also liked wealth, beauty, power, and fame, but he liked to live according to his own will even more! This was his ideal.
What do you want such lofty ideals for?
With such ideals, doesn't it make the vast majority of us look very vulgar and ordinary?
You're courting death!
The leader of the Frost Tide tribe hated Fang Yuan to the core. This hatred was even more intense because of some secret and undetectable fear in the bottom of his heart.
The leader of the Frost Tide tribe wanted nothing more than to skin Fang Yuan alive. He wanted nothing more than for him to die immediately!
But he couldn't do that now. This was the Sea God Ceremony.
The last song.
Xie Hanmo and Fang Yuan went on stage together.
Fang Yuan played the accompaniment, and Xie Hanmo's voice floated up.
…
The sea laughs at the surging tides
Floating and sinking with the waves, remembering today
Heaven laughs at the tides of the world
Who wins and who loses, only Heaven knows
…
The ups and downs of life were like the tides, there were high and there were low. Why was there a need to always worry about success or failure?
His carefree and romantic feelings immediately intoxicated the listener.
…
The rivers and mountains laugh at the distant misty rain
The waves wash away the mortal world, how many do you know
The cool breeze laughs and provokes loneliness
Lofty sentiments still remain
…
Lofty sentiments, free and uninhibited, all kinds of "ideals" in the mortal world will be washed away by the waves. Even life itself would perish. What's the big deal?
A gentleman doesn't succumb to external things. He stands aloof and forgets about gains and losses.
Fate is unpredictable. Why should one uphold one's nature, abandon the mask, and search for one's true self?
I have lofty sentiments, I have my loneliness. Even if it's the sunset of life, I have my brilliance.
Everyone was stunned.
The leader of the Frost Tide tribe's face was pale and his body trembled. He knew he would definitely lose this battle!
…
The seas laugh at the surging tides of the world
Floating and sinking with the waves, remembering today
Heaven laughs at the tides of the world
Heaven knows who wins and who loses
Mountains laugh at the distant misty rain
The waves wash away the mortal world, how many do you know
The common people are no longer lonely
The lofty sentiments are still smiling foolishly
…
I fought my way through the mortal world, I was born, I entered the world. I lived my own life, I lived according to my heart, even when the waves caused me to rise and fall, up and down, life and death, I never felt wronged, resentment, fear, or worry. I savor this feeling, I will still smile foolishly.
I have a true nature.
I am a true person!
On the stage, Fang Yuan closed his eyes, activating Gu worms to his heart's content. The zither music was melodious.
Frost Tide tribe's leader stared at him with a dazed expression, muttering: "Demon, demon …"
Xie Han Mo was also in a daze as she sang. She looked at Fang Yuan, her beautiful eyes shining with an extraordinary light. She thought to herself: "This kind of free and easy life, isn't this what I yearn for? Fang Yuan was able to create such a song, he truly has an immortal nature! "
In this life.
Dragon whale grotto-heaven, Merman Sacred City.
Sea God Ceremony.
Xia Lin appeared, the third song.
The seas laugh, surging with the tides of the world. Floating and sinking with the waves, remembering today.
Heaven laughs, tides of the world. Who will win and who will lose, only heaven knows …
The crowd was shaken, Su Yi's face was ashen, the outcome was obvious.
Xia Lin was already in a daze.
Master Chu's image was raised infinitely in her heart at this moment, he was like the moon and the clouds.
The familiar melody resounded in Fang Yuan's ears again, reality and memories intertwined in his mind at this moment.
He had once stood on the stage and played the accompaniment, smiling with his eyes closed.
Right now, he was watching from below the stage, his eyes shining with eerie light.
Hundreds of years of vicissitudes, the power of time had changed him, but it also seemed like it did not change him.
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