Chapter 717 He Likes You

lown open. When the officers heard cries coming from inside, they rushed in to investigate. 。Before they could even rush in, the people inside were already one step ahead, rushing out with such force...Shi Liyuan raised his hand, his wide sleeves billowing as he swept out a screen of shadows from long, long ago. 。That was hundreds of years ago, when he was preaching to a gathering of cultivators. 。He told Feng Zhaolian: "This deity rarely speaks, even when the spiritual energy of this place was still present, this deity would not speak." 。Because not everything that is heard will be acted upon, and not everything that needs to be heard will be listened to. 。I am the kind of person who doesn't like to cause trouble for myself, whether it was four hundred years ago or four hundred years from now, I rarely speak this much. 。Today I want to tell you about this because I feel that Ayin doesn't have many true friends in this world. Perhaps there are companions he plays with in Lin'an, but none of them are as close as you. 。This venerable one has lived for too long, and there is little left in this world that I yearn for or care about. 。But ever since there was Aya, I became willing to try things she cared about and people she cared about. 。Therefore, today I wish to share these things with you. If you can hear them, please do so. If not, then let this being be considered as having lived in vain. 。"As for you—" he turned his gaze to Quan Qinghua again, "—if you were to live your life as if it were two lifetimes, then everything that has happened in the past would be like passing clouds and smoke, just like a meal you've eaten and a path you've walked." 。

A new era, it should always look forward.

He arrived here, and suddenly a wry smile appeared on his face. Then he added: “Actually, the past you’ve all been entangled in pales in comparison to my own. Your pasts are only a few decades at most, while mine spans hundreds of years.” 。Over these hundreds of years, how many lives have been lived, how many have died, how many relatives and friends turned against each other out of the blue four hundred years ago, and how much filth has been revealed because of the dissipation of spiritual energy 。If one is always stuck in the past, this deity might as well just not live. 。He said no more, only pulled the girl who was leaning her head on his lap closer to him. 。Quan Qinghua watched as he meticulously combed Yè Wényán's scattered hair, and suddenly, some things became clear to him. 。It turns out everyone has a past, and in everyone's past, there are more or less some things they can't bear to talk about. 。He thought his life was hard, but now that he thinks about it, the Emperor must have had it even worse. 。 。The Emperor only looks forward, which is why he lives like this. 。And what about him Over the past decade, life has moved forward, but he's always looking back. 。He was stuck in the past, seeing only things that had already happened. 。Looking back now, if I had just severed ties with the past right away, wouldn't my life be different He was captivated! He shifted from sitting to kneeling and bowed his head earnestly to Shi Lifyuan, "Thank you, Imperial Lord, I understand now" 。"

Shi Li pointed, nodded, and then asked Feng Zhao Lian, "What about you"

Feng Zhao Lian: "I understand too."

The past is the past. Whether it's past events or people, since Master has already arranged for me to leave them, I shouldn't think about going back. 。I should live my present life well, so as not to waste the life that grandpa has given me. 。Actually, I've thought about these things before, and I always thought I understood them pretty well. It's quite happy to be able to remember past events. 。But now that I think about it, it's not all happiness. Because when I remember good things, I also remember bad things. When I remember good people, I also remember bad people. 。I harbor a deep-seated grudge in my heart, with no way to avenge it. If I were to live with this burden forever, I fear that my life would be ruined for the rest of my days. 。Upon hearing the words of the esteemed Emperor, I suddenly felt enlightened. It turns out there's another way to live life. 。Instead of me admitting that I truly like you, it's a kind of letting go of the past. 。It's better for me to face my own heart and let myself go. 。That person... actually, even in his past life, he didn't like me. And if I think about it carefully, it turns out that I wasn't really fond of him either. 。In my past life, I chased after and called out to someone I liked, maybe it was just following the crowd, or a kind of blind worship. 。Perhaps the reason why I still think about it is that it's not just him who's reluctant to let go, but also those friends from the past whose time we didn't fully get to spend. 。"I died too suddenly, many people didn't even have time to say goodbye!" She covered her face, her shoulders trembling, tears streaming down her fingers. 。Quan Qinghua drew the man into a hug, she pretended to put her arms around his neck, just like when they were in Guiyue, she shamelessly clung to him. 。This time, Quan Qing didn't push her away. He let her hug him and gently stroked her head. 。"The painting by Quan Qing" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。“She asked him, “Why don’t you ask Aren’t you curious about these words What about past lives, this life – aren’t you even a little curious about the reason behind such strange things Don’t you have any curiosity at all”

He smiled wryly, “I am curious, but I think some things you’ll tell me if you want to, and I won’t ask.” 。You don't want to, asking is redundant. 。Don't cry, since you know there is another way to live, you have to try it. 。You won't know if this method is good or bad unless you try it. As for the past, there's no need to forget it completely. Just keep it in your heart, pick and choose, keep the good and discard the bad. 。Since your predecessor is gone, you are no longer the same person as before. 。Fei Zhao Lian didn't say anything else, she just tightened her grip on his neck. 。Lianmian’s voice was filled with despair. This time, it wasn't just a tantrum; she was truly desperate. 。You have arranged everything so well for yourself, living in the Zhuangzi and leaving this man...