The only way

Chapter 401
In this world, there is no empathy.

Therefore, Lingchu did not say any words of comfort.

Sometimes, listening, smiling and hugging are far more useful than pale words.

When Lingchu passed by the devastated monk in front of him, he paused for a moment, stretched out his white hands, the spiritual power in his hands was slightly concentrated, and when the blue aura spread out, the slender flower branches were exposed.

The pure white slender petals hang outwards, the light green stamens are like pearls in a jade plate, the dark green petals support snow-like flowers, and the thin flower branches are emerald green.

Pure white and flawless, but also revealing freshness and vitality.

"This is a white chrysanthemum. In my hometown, it is a flower that comforts the dead and brings blessings to the dead." Lingchu smiled slightly, and handed the slender flower in his hand to the monk.

The monk was slightly stunned, staring blankly at the open palm in front of him. On the palm as white as jade, a flower as white as snow quietly bloomed.

Gently pick up this snow-white flower, and the slender petals sway gently in the wind.

In the eyes of this monk who had been dazed all this time, suddenly there was a faint sense of dryness.

Send blessings to the dead?
Looking back, watching the cyan figure go further and further away, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the monk's originally stiff face.

He is a soft hearted person.

Jiang Yanzhi walked beside Lingchu, and turned his head to look at the delicate profile of the girl beside him.

There was still a smile on the girl's face, gentle and beautiful, but her eyes were calm and indifferent.

The heart is soft and firm.

The young man with the sword box on his back lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, with a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

Lingchu's heart is also transparent. She has met many soft and warm people, so she is also willing to be a soft and warm person.

She has never felt that there is anything wrong with being kind, as long as she gives two or two kindness within the scope of her ability, and seeks peace of mind.

Lingchu bent his eyes, the corner of his mouth smiled brightly, but his eyes were full of sharpness.

She has never been afraid of getting blood on her hands, nor is she afraid of Ruo Bingqing.

"Fellow Daoist is really transparent." Jiang Yanzhi said lightly, the admiration in his voice was not concealed.

The smile on the corner of Lingchu's mouth widened, he blinked, and said, "Thanks for the praise, fellow Daoist's heart is also extraordinary."

Jiang Yanzhi also raised the corners of his mouth into a smile, and shook his head slightly with a smile.

While talking, the two had arrived at Tian's mansion.

The Tian family mansion is very large, so although it was also attacked by monsters, the damage was not very serious.

"Two fellow Taoists, please, the old ancestor and Senior Si Bai of the Sanqing Daozong are waiting for you." The cultivator guarding the gate of the Tian family forced a smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to guide the way.

Lingchu looked at the face of the monk guarding the gate, which was deeply tired and sad, just like the monk just now, or in other words, all the survivors in Chaomu Town.

He sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, but still didn't say anything, just nodded and said, "Are the other fellow Taoists here?"

Lingchu knew that the ancestor of the Tian family would definitely let the five of them come to see him, so he didn't feel the slightest surprise.

It's just that when they were chasing and killing the fleeing monsters, the Lingchu people dispersed.

Therefore, Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi still don't know whether the rest of them have arrived at Tian's mansion.

"Returning to Fellow Daoists, apart from the two of you, three fellow Daoists have already entered."

In other words, Mo Huai, Qin Mo, and Jiao Zheng had already arrived at Tian's mansion before the two of them.

This is also normal.

Only Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi have flying spirit beasts. Therefore, most of the monsters that run a little further away are surrounded by two people. Therefore, Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi are the furthest away from the Tian family mansion among the few people. up.

"Thank you." Lingchu nodded to the monk guarding the gate, and thanked him softly.

The gatekeeper cultivator looked up at Lingchu slightly in surprise, and then a slightly more natural smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Fellow Daoists, you are being polite. We should thank you fellow Daoists. Thank you fellow Daoists for coming back to Chaomu Town."

After finishing speaking, the monk guarding the door made a salute, bowed deeply towards Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi, and gave a solemn thank you.

Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi looked at each other, but they didn't avoid it. After allowing the gatekeeper monk to salute deeply, he raised his hand and returned the salute, and then stepped into the Tian family mansion.

There were not many monks in the Tian family mansion, and all the active monks had already scattered all over Chaomu Town. They wanted to patrol around to ensure that there were no missing monsters, and they also wanted to rescue those mortals who were still alive.

Therefore, the monks in Chaomu Town are very busy and have no time to rest.

Even the monks staying in the Tian family mansion are not idle, they need to take care of those seriously injured monks.

Walking all the way, they are all Shen Ning.

There was no more smile on Lingchu's face, and Jiang Yanzhi also returned to his original expressionless face.

Go straight all the way and you will find the Tian Family Hall.

At this moment, many people are gathering in the hall of the Tian Family.

Looking around at the beginning of Ling, the ancestors of the Tian family and Si Bai are at the top.

On the left and right sides, there are monks from the Zhang family, and Mo Huai and others.

As soon as the two appeared in the hall, they attracted everyone's attention.

Lingchu keenly caught a real-like gaze cast by her predecessor, raised her eyes in surprise, and was facing a pair of clean and penetrating eyes.

The owner of these eyes has a handsome face like a fairy.

At this time, he was staring at Lingchu closely, with a faint curiosity in his eyes.

Seeing Lingchu's gaze, Si Bai's slender eyelashes twitched slightly, and a voice like a snow-capped mountain stream sounded slowly, "Junior Sister Yu, we meet again."

Lingchu was stunned, frowned and blinked suspiciously, "Master Si Bai"

Speaking of this, Lingchu suddenly paused. Although they all called Si Bai the senior brother in private, that was only a private name after all.

If calculated according to her cultivation base, she should be called Senior Uncle, but Si Bai is also considered a monk of their same generation, so it is not impossible to be a Senior Brother.

It's just that such a close address generally has to be on a good relationship.

Otherwise, if you, a foundation-building cultivator, grab a Jindan cultivator you don't know, and call him senior brother, even if you are a disciple of the same sect, you will be a bit sloppy.

Following the ancient etiquette is nothing more than reason.

As if seeing Lingchu's hesitation, Si Bai's voice was calm without any fluctuation, "Junior Sister Yu."

He didn't say a word, but Lingchu still understood the meaning, he was called Junior Sister, so naturally he didn't need to be too entangled.

It's hypocritical.

Lingchu smiled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Si Bai."

After shouting, Lingchu was a little puzzled again, when did they meet?Could it be that time before the main peak hall?That distant glimpse?
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　Needless to say, this chapter is a little hesitant, but I still write it according to my own ideas. The tangled point is actually about the soft-heartedness of the protagonist. In my opinion, there is a book friend who is right. Kindness and the Holy Mother are two different things. Helping within one’s ability is kindness, and harming others and yourself is the Holy Mother. Moreover, I always hope that the characters I write are warm and warm. The protagonist, the protagonist has never been a virgin, she will be soft-hearted, but she has never been soft-hearted.With compassion in mind, there is no shortage of thunderous means.

　　
　
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