"I was passing through the Holy Mountain, thinking that the Taoist Palace Master wouldn't be able to give me an answer because he had already done that."

"The world can't give me the answer, because the world already works like this."

"But when I passed by the missionary mirror, I heard your declaration to the mainland, your straightforwardness, your sincerity, and your desire for the 'Tao'."

"Everyone in the world said that you are the 'Arrow of Judgment'. I believed it, so I came here to ask this question, but you didn't dare to answer?"

He paused, stood on the broken mountain, in the wheelchair, and stood high in front of the Great Emperor of Cangsheng, and shouted loudly:

"I'll ask you again, should a person who was born with a fault deserve to be born?"

"Answer me or kill me!"

The chest of Tianren Wusei was raised, and his voice was hoarse, pale, and torn:

"I went to the Holy Mountain, longing for death!"

The sound is like thunder, shocking people's hearts and minds.

The spectators from the five regions all drank and were frightened. The image of the preaching mirror was shown to Emperor Cangsheng, but Emperor Cangsheng remained silent.

The Five Deceivers of Heaven and Earth clenched their fists angrily, as if trying to break something, feeling collapsed and helpless:

"You don't dare to answer, but you dare to give a definition?"

"You defined 'relative' in one sentence and described 'relative perfection' as 'absolute perfection'. Have you ever considered the feelings of those who live in the gray area?"

"Because they can't speak out, you don't think about it?"

"Because they are in a gray area. They can see it with the eye of the road, but cannot see the world. How can they not consider it?"

"Yes..." The voice of Tianren Wufei weakened and he said sadly:

"In all these years, I have only been a semi-saint."

"It was because of an accident that I came into view of your bright world. Why should I think more about it?"

"Gray opinions and dark voices can all be considered noise..."

The gods and humans looked around at a loss, and finally looked at Xu Xiaoshou, with helpless eyes gushing out for knowledge:

"How can you wake up a person who is pretending to sleep?"

No matter what, you can't wake up people who are pretending to be asleep or deaf, unless you use your fists... Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes quietly, turned his eyes silently, and looked at Ai Cangsheng.

Ai Cangsheng opened his mouth, but remained silent.

The gods and humans waited for a while, then "ho ho" laughed out loud again, raised their hands in the distance, and said respectfully to the people above:

"You are on top of the Holy Mountain. Even when you come to the Eastern Region now, you are above us."

"The chair you are sitting on exudes the fragrance of osmanthus. Behind you can be the magnificent Shenghuan Palace, or the great rivers and mountains of eternal peace."

The Five Deceased Heavenly Beings shook their heads and laughed.

The ghostly and demonic energy on his body burst out, criss-crossing and crisscrossing, and he leaned over and roared:

"I can not!"

"I am in dire straits, my body exudes the stench of decay, and I act in uncontrollable and insane ways, even behind my back! My back!"

He paused.

The five-domain preaching mirror is zoomed out.

The scene behind the devastation at this moment is the same as the scene after he walked up the mountainside of the Holy Mountain.

Behind him, the vegetation was withered and covered with dust, creating a scene of decay and decay, without any vitality at all.

"There is no light behind me anymore..."

He took a deep breath, as if trying to muster up the courage to roar a few more times.

He failed, and he could only sigh:

"Justice is on your head, judgment is on your bow, the eye of the avenue will radiate the dawn to the five realms, and everything will be prosperous."

"But you can't see me..."

"Backlit, I will always enjoy the dark night."

The gods and humans sighed deeply for a long time, not knowing what they had touched. Finally, they raised their eyes and asked with hope:

"Love the common people, I ask you one last time."

"Should a person who is born with a fault should be 'born'?"

The five realms were completely silent.

The preaching mirror seemed to be shattered by such heart-wrenching words, and even the screen was trembling slightly.

The drunken hands tremble in the wind, just like the hearts of the five realms, and also like the eyes that love the common people at this moment, his eyes of the great road.

Ai Cangsheng opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

The answer seemed to be very hot, rolling back and forth in the throat, burning through the throat, and finally ran out:

“There are no ‘shoulds’ and ‘shouldn’ts’.”
Chapter completed!