Zhou Xia stopped the folding bamboo leaf in her hand and suddenly asked, "in fact, great God, there''s one thing I found just now... Why did I think differently yesterday than now, that is... When I suddenly became serious."
Huang Si said, "that''s because I raised your dominance. This is one of your functions as my family. If you have a high dominance, your faith will become pious."
Zhou Xia suddenly realized: "I see. What do I say? In this way, Wen Ling will ask me this question. Is it related to my domination?"
Wen Ling sighed, "that''s right. Although your dominance has been pulled to the lowest point by the God, so you don''t feel it, in the end, your soul is no longer free. Is this what you really want?"
Zhou Xia tilted her head and said, "in fact, I have thought about this problem. I feel that I have a master after resurrection, so I am no longer free. But, Wenling..."
She slowly leaned back and looked at the clear blue sky between the bamboo forests.
"Oh, Wenling, you know, if I hadn''t met the great God, I would have died. The body was buried underground, and I would never see such a beautiful sky again."
"Even if I stay in Zhuang state honestly and don''t come to Jing state to see you all my life, my future must be something I don''t like at all, just as my mother arranged for me."
"So --" Zhou Xia slowly closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing on her cheeks, bringing a trace of itching. "Now I think it''s good to live, and it''s good to live in the way I like."
Little bits of sunshine fell from the bamboo leaves.
Tears ran down her cheeks and Zhou Xia cried silently.
When she cried, she didn''t say anything more, but Wen Ling already understood what she meant.
At this time, he suddenly realized that he had asked such excessive questions. He forgot what a dangerous environment Zhou Xia was in, and even was forced to commit suicide. After the resurrection, he was pursued by the whole country.
Huang Si also said that the reason why he used civilization degradation was that the whole society of Zhuang was full of unbearable malice, especially for girls like Zhou Xia.
"Zhou Xia, I''m sorry. I shouldn''t have asked you such a question."
Wen Ling was filled with guilt and carefully apologized to Zhou Xia.
Huang Si made a towel in his hand.
Further down, Wenling even thought of a deeper level, about his own free will.
"Sorry... Respect God," Wen Ling left the stone stool, knelt on the ground and expressed his repentance: "you gave us free will, but I abused this power and even had all kinds of ideas of arrogation... But you always tolerated all my arrogation with the greatest tolerance. I am really an unqualified family member."
He finally realized that he was able to think about those problems because Huang Si allowed him to think, and Huang Si, as the master of his soul, had absolute control over him and clearly could command him at will.
However, the master gave up his power just to let him have freedom.
Huang Si wiped Zhou Xia''s tears with a towel, but the towel was really big. It buried Zhou Xia''s whole face, and the towel line was also rough. Huang Si exerted great force and wiped her little face a little painful.
Zhou Xia cried and said, "great God, this handkerchief is too big."
Huang Si didn''t pay much attention to these sections, "... This is not a handkerchief, and I don''t have a handkerchief. You can make do with it without wiping your face with a bath towel."
This is so bad that Zhou Xia can''t cry anymore.
After Wen Ling''s confession, Huang sicai said, "I know what you think, but you don''t have to be sad about it. I have my own principles for my family members. If I allow it, you can do whatever you want."
Huang si still remembers that Gu Yan said that in countless universes, not only the creator has the ability to accept the dependents, but most soul owners call the dependents as slaves and can sacrifice them at will like animals. Only the creator inherits, because they can make resources by themselves, so they actually have no material requirements for their families.
Because of this, becoming the family of the creator will become a thing that many creatures in the universe yearn for.
Huang Si does not treat his family members equally. He is only tolerant of the people he attaches importance to. Zhou Xia has realized this without a teacher, and Wen Ling has just realized it.
Zhou Xia stopped crying. She took a towel, wiped away her tears and said to Wen Ling, "it''s all your fault that made me cry. To be honest, since I was resurrected by the great God, my life has been much better than before. My wishes have come true and I can be friends with you."
Wen Ling sighed, "blame me."
Huang Si looked at the family members and nodded. Most of the troubles in the world are because he thinks too much. Isn''t it good to have a good idea?
After finishing things on the Terran side, he returned to his home.
Before, on the Terran side, Huang si used the righteous body, just using energy to turn into internal Qi and instill it into Zhou Xia. He has no real body there and can''t personally feel the magic of internal Qi.
Now back to his room, Huang Si wants to try what kind of experience the internal Qi is like both martial arts system and immortal Xia system.
Now he has a clear understanding of the laws of life and a small understanding of the laws of nature, so he has a careful look at the situation in his body.
Should we first introduce air from nature into the body?
Huang Si tried to communicate with heaven and earth, and then he was stupid.
Nothing can be felt. In this dark space, there is no heaven and earth, no nature, no natural energy, and there is no way to draw Qi into the body.
It is worthy of inheritance space. There is really nothing.
He reluctantly asked to take good care of the house under the ink, and then went out of the door, turned over the ring and came to the green world.
Breathing the fresh air of the green world, Huang Si floated out of the ring platform and tried to draw air into the body.
A thin natural energy slowly emerges from the area of the green world, then enters his body, sinks to his abdomen, is absorbed by his body, and then a new energy is generated in his body.
Huang si used his real body to create internal Qi for the first time, but he immediately frowned.
The internal Qi does not run smoothly. When the internal Qi flows through the body, it feels like a spring meets a dry riverbed, which is not only dissipated, but also has many obstacles in circulation.
This is totally different from Zhou Xia''s situation.
"Don''t I have this talent? And Zhou Xia is a genius in martial arts?" Huang Si pondered.
Fortunately, there is another source of his internal Qi. He doesn''t need to work hard to draw Qi from the outside into the body, and then it will be generated naturally in the body, that is, it will be directly transferred out with the original energy.