"Actually, I think this is very good. It's better not to get involved in these worldly things. It's not only for yourself, but also for others. As monks, we should be pure in heart and have few desires. We should not be involved in cause and effect, and do our best.

Climbing... don't go looking for your wife in name. Let's change your appearance and go to Nanxiaoyaozhou, where I know you well. Let's find someone who can change your life and reborn..."

"I want it all."

Zhao Rong suddenly spoke, interrupting Gui's words.

"What did you say?"

"I said I want them all."

Gui: "What on earth are you talking about?"

Zhao Rong's voice was hoarse, which was the result of shouting repeatedly in the rain.

"Do you know what Liu Sanbian's death told me?"

I don’t want to know.

However, Hui still cooperated and asked: "What's the point?"

"responsibility."

Zhao Rong said calmly.

"In the past, I thought that my responsibility was to do what I should do according to my identity."

"Just like my childhood sweetheart and husband, I want to travel thousands of miles north to return a jade plaque to Qingjun."

"Just like as a Confucian scholar, I defended myself against injustice on the Qingfeng Pavilion ferry and saved Su Xiaoxiao from the sword of that little Sikou."

"As a close friend and a Confucian scholar, I help Lin Wenruo participate in the debate between Confucianism and Taoism."

"Just like being a friend, I used the golden elixir to level the Qin Mansion in Liangjing and take back Liu Sanbian's body."

"Another example."

"Liu Sanbian, as the Son of Man, single-handedly went to kill Qin Ji and died resolutely."

"Lin Wenruo, as a minister and a Confucian scholar, used Confucianism to save the Southern Kingdom."

"As a descendant of the Lanxi Lin family, Lin Qingxuan will never betray the family."

"These are the responsibilities I used to think of."

Gui asked curiously: "Isn't this the responsibility?"

Zhao Rong said in a deep voice: "Yes, but not entirely. The responsibility goes beyond that."

"We still have a responsibility."

"That is, to prevent things that cannot bear the consequences from happening."

"This is what Liu Sanbian told me after his death. He regretted not taking Liu Qingshan back to see his adoptive father until his death. This was his biggest regret and pain, and it could not be made up for no matter how he tried his best to redeem himself later.

"

"For the people I care about, this kind of responsibility is what I should try my best to fulfill, instead of waiting until the regret of being unable to bear the consequences occurs before I fulfill the so-called responsibility."

"Sounds... makes sense. Thank you Mr. Zhao for giving me this bowl of chicken soup."

Gui didn't know what he was thinking of. After being silent for a while, he suddenly smiled and spoke, using a word he had heard from Zhao Rong.

"But what does this have to do with everything you said?"

Zhao Rong's tone was serious.

"Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, I want them all!"
Chapter completed!