Someone once asked Xuan Qingan, as a very talented civet cat, wouldn't it be heartbreaking for you to waste your talents by showing off like this?
Xuan Qing'an looked at him calmly, turned over and continued to nibble on the fresh fish, and said leisurely after a while: "What are you practicing for?"
"Get stronger!"
"What are you doing to become stronger?"
"Save all the people in the world!"
"Do I belong to the common people in the world?"
The man was stunned, feeling something was wrong, and hesitated: "... Belongs to?"
"Isn't that right?"
The man choked and had nothing to say, and angrily helped Xuan Qingan grill the fish: "... One day you will have something you want to protect, and then you will practice for it."
Xuan Qingan basked in the clear afternoon sunshine and did not take his words to heart.
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Until a long, long time later, Xuan Qing'an, who had become a nine-tailed civet, fulfilled a man's wish for peace in the world. He traveled alone in this peaceful and prosperous age, but could no longer find anyone who would grill a spiritual fish for him.
Shen Yuan gave the civet a great responsibility in the world and hoped that he would save the common people; but Xuan Ke had been with the civet for two lifetimes, and his only wish was that his civet would be happy. He is willing to cook grilled fish for him for the rest of his life.
"Lele, go forward, eat your grilled fish, cultivate your immortality, and don't look back."
Don't look back, don't get caught up in this heavy worldly fate again.
The author is just fishing, don't like it, don't spray #The text is not in the third person, but in the first person
Purpose: To light up thousands of homes until death