Chapter 91 [Different Taoism does not work together]

Shen Lang's eyes made Tang Ling feel a little palpitations. Since he had heard that he had transformed into a blood Shura, Tang Ling has been a little worried. However, in the past two years, Shen Lang has not shown any abnormalities at all, accompanied by Yun Rou and his son. Unexpectedly, it seems that it has stimulated him at this moment.

"Miss Tang, I remember telling you before, don't ask such questions again, why do you always insist on your own?" Shen Lang stood up and turned around, put his hands behind him and asked.

Tang Ling gritted her teeth and replied, "I...I just don't want to give up. You obviously have this ability, why do you just like to be in a corner?"

"Hahaha..." Shen Lang laughed, as if he had heard something extremely ridiculous.

Tang Ling said with some anger: "Now the Xiayin Sect has steadily controlled Wuzhou. There are many masters under the sect, and there are more than one million people in the territory. With sufficient military resources, with your prestige, you will definitely have more than one hundred thousand troops. If you are chaotic today, the people will suffer for a long time. Shen Lang, Master Shen, why can't you end the disputes in the world as soon as possible and let everyone live a stable life?"

"Tang Ling, you respect me, Mr. Shen too much." Shen Lang turned around and said coldly.

Tang Ling felt a little uncomfortable when he was choking like this. Since she escaped from the capital, she has always felt like she was like a walking corpse and didn't know what purpose she wanted. However, in the past two years, she has followed Shen Lang to stabilize Wuzhou and rescue refugees, as if she had gained spiritual sustenance. She even rekindled her original ideal. As the successor leader of the Supreme Sect, what she most longed for is to restore order in the world. Shen Lang let her see this hope, but he had no intention in this regard, which made her extremely disappointed.

Shen Lang ignored Tang Ling's suffering and continued, "Even if Shen is very good at martial arts, he is only a martial artist. When it comes to the world, he is not capable of making the order stable. The emperor should work diligently and love the people and maintain order, so that the people can return to their hearts and peace and stability. On the contrary, there will be chaos in the world. The constable is brave enough to investigate cases and not fear power. Only in this way can justice be promoted for the people and those who are in vain are injustice. Businessmen seek wealth, but they must pay attention to rules and be free from deceit and operate honestly. Only in this way can they last forever, otherwise they will be rich for three generations; when they are in war, they must be brave and not afraid of life and death, so that they can defend their country and not be bullied. As for me, Shen Lang, it is just a rough martial artist who walks in the world and causes less trouble. He is my way."

"You still don't understand..." Shen Lang shook his head at Tang Ling, and Tang Ling's eyes when he looked at him became dissipated.

Shen Lang slowly walked down the steps and arrived at the center of the hall, saying loudly: "It is because someone has lost his duty that the current situation is now, but you have made me do nothing and try to support the country. It is a big mistake! I, Shen Lang, to tell the truth, it is my limit to maintain the situation in Wuzhou now, and I am extremely disgusted inside, and I have always longed to escape but cannot. The world in the future will eventually return to order. By then, five hundred miles will be my limit of chivalrous."

"You mean that your heroic righteousness is limited to these five hundred miles, so you can look at others with cold eyes?" Tang Ling asked with a glaring eyes at Shen Lang.

"It can be said that I am not a saint, and I can't be a hero. I just do my best to be a hero. I have seen many people say that they want to save the people and save the people from suffering. Later, what those people did and what they did is unknown. Instead of talking big, it is better to do your own duty and your limited duty. Tang Ling, in your world, it seems that for morality, the happiness and life and death of others are not important, because you only care about your ideals, even if you are crushed to pieces by yourself. .But you have no qualifications and no right to ask others to give up on yourself for your ideals. When the Xiayin Sect was founded, I, Shen Lang, said to you that this place will become a paradise on earth, not the destination of any ambition or purpose. Stay what you want, leave if you don’t want, and leave if you don’t want. Chen will never stop us. We are all like-minded people, and we will stay here only if we agree with each other. If you don’t agree, you can leave." Shen Lang walked to the door of the hall and said cold and heartless words to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling suddenly trembled all over and asked, "You...you want to drive me away?"

"Those who have different ways of doing things will not make plans!" Shen Lang turned away, leaving only Tang Ling in the hall.

Tang Ling sat on the ground all of a sudden, tears flowing out. She didn't expect Shen Lang to be so heartless, full of grievances and disappointment, but she never reflected on why she repeatedly asked Shen Lang to do things she didn't like.

Back to my yard, I briefly explained to my personal guards a few words, then walked all the way to the backyard, sat on a stone bench in the back garden, and stared blankly. The backyard was covered with a pavilion, so I was not afraid of rain, so I sat here just as cool.

After being stimulated by Tang Ling, Shen Lang felt that he had lost his composure again. It was strange that he could always be as tolerant and generous as possible to others, but he could easily lose control every time he faced Tang Ling. Perhaps after being together for a long time, Shen Lang might have really left a trace of attention on her, but this kind of attention was always interrupted by Tang Ling's provocation, making him feel uncomfortable.

"Dad..." A cry came from his son Chen Ping'an.

Ping An is almost 3 years old this year. She is so crazy that she is precocious than ordinary children. She is quite strong in her body. Well... she seems to feel a little chubby. Looking at her son, Shen Lang's mood suddenly improved a lot, and she also put aside the depression that Tang Ling brought him.

"Boy, where have you been so mean these days? Have you made your mother angry?" Shen Lang carried his son to his knees and asked seriously.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and replied, "No..."

"It must be very naughty!" Shen Lang said teasing Chen Ping'an.

"No, Dad, you are so naughty!" Chen Ping'an shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hahaha... Yes, yes, dad is also very naughty." Shen Lang laughed so hard that his son beat him up and felt much better.

Yunrou came with food at this time, put it on the stone table beside her, pulled her son away, and then said, "We have eaten it, you haven't eaten it?"

"No, I still like your meals more in Yun Niang." Shen Lang picked up the rice, picked up a bite of wild vegetables and started to eat. Now, in terms of helping the victims, the food is also tight. Although Shen Lang is the sect leader, in order to set an example, he usually tries to be frugal. In addition to leaving some delicious food for his son, the general dishes are mainly fruits and wild vegetables, and occasionally there will be a plate of meat.

Shen Lang thought to himself that after surviving the current difficulties and the harvest season, it is necessary to hold a celebration banquet. Not to mention anything else, the past two years have indeed been a bit hard, and I haven't even drunk a few times, let alone a banquet.

"It is actually the most expensive thing to be a hero and righteous person..." Shen Lang couldn't help but complain. When he was wandering in the past, he basically had no shortage of money on his body and was willing to eat. Unexpectedly, after establishing the Xiayin Sect, in order to control the territory of Wuzhou and help refugees and disaster victims, he made himself live a poor life. Alas... It is indeed not an easy thing to be a hero and righteous person. Tang Ling, a woman, wants me to live a hard life for the world... Get out!

Yun Rou and Shen Ping'an looked at Shen Lang, and saw him staring in a daze while muttering, which was a little funny.

"Mom, aren't dad stupid?" Chen Ping'an asked curiously.

"Nonsense, your father is just a mess." Yun Rou corrected.

Shen Lang looked dark when he heard this, glared at his wife and son, sighed, and was speechless.
Chapter completed!