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Finally, the Jade Emperor spoke: "Liang Jing, your experience has caused great sorrow among the gods. However, in consideration of Wu Sheng and Heng's efforts, and your own repentance, we have decided to give you a chance." The Jade Emperor's voice carried a barely perceptible softness, slowly echoing through the hall.
Liang Jing's soul trembled, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes. "Thank you, Great Emperor, thank you, all the immortal gods," he said, his voice filled with deep gratitude.
"But you must understand, this opportunity is not only for your redemption, but also for your test," the Heavenly Queen said gently, with a hint of compassion in her eyes. "You will return to the mortal realm and prove your change through your actions, bringing peace and hope to the world. As for your other four loved ones, their souls have found peace and been reincarnated."
Liang Jing solemnly expressed, "Thank you, Jade Emperor. I am willing to accept this test to make amends for my past mistakes."
Wu Sheng and Hang Lin looked at each other, both with a sense of contentment in their eyes. This is the true rebirth of Liang Jing, and also the completion of their path to redemption.
Haotian Immortal slowly walked out from one side of the hall, his eyes deep and full of wisdom.
His voice was deep and powerful, echoing throughout the entire hall: "Liang Jing, as your father in that lifetime, I am pleased with the changes you have made. Though your path was winding, you ultimately chose the path of light."
Tears glistened in Liang Jing's eyes as he responded softly, "Immortal Haotian, my foolishness and stubbornness at the time led me down the path of revenge. Looking back now, I understand that true strength lies in forgiveness and love."
Haotian Immortal nodded, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes: "Liang Jing, life is like a dream, all grudges and enmities will eventually dissipate. What you have now is a rare opportunity for a fresh start."
"I will remember this lesson and repay my debts to the world with my actions," Liang Jing said solemnly.
Jade Emperor looked at Liang Jing with a hint of kindness in his eyes: "Liang Jing, you will carry our expectations back to the mortal world. Remember, every step you take represents your change. I hope you can prove yourself with practical actions."
Liang Jing bowed deeply, his voice firm: "I will, Your Majesty."
At this moment, the Heavenly Empress added softly, "Liang Jing, all things in the world are constantly changing, and grudges and love are just fleeting. True power comes from inner peace and harmony."
Liang Jing nodded, feeling grateful in his heart. "I understand, Heavenly Empress."
The immortal Haotian smiled and turned to Wu Sheng and Hang Lin: " Wu Sheng, Hang Lin, your efforts have made all of this possible. The immortal realm thanks you."
Wu Sheng and Hang Lin both bowed: "It is our duty, Haotian."
As the meeting ended, the various immortals left one by one, and the hall returned to its former tranquility.
Liang Jing's soul was sent back to the mortal realm, beginning his new journey, while Wu Sheng and Hang Lin continued their celestial mission, guarding the peace and order of this world.
Liang Jing After returning to the mortal world, his state of mind has undergone a tremendous change.
The fire of revenge from the past has dissipated in the baptism of the immortal realm. Now, he is more about caring and tolerance for all things in the world.
In a quiet mountain village, he chose a small grassy cottage as his residence, starting his new life as a painter.
Liang Jing's paintings are very different from before, with every stroke revealing a deep sense of tranquility and harmony.
His paintings are no longer a vent for revenge and anger, but a comfort to the soul and a hymn to life. The mountains in his paintings are gentle, the water flows clear, and each piece is like a landscape painting of the soul.
The news spread, and people came from all directions to this remote mountain village, just to catch a glimpse of Liang Jing's paintings. Among them were those seeking solace in their suffering, those searching for direction in their confusion, and those seeking comfort in their weariness. Liang Jing's paintings were like a clear spring to them, nourishing their depleted souls.
One day, a young scholar arrived at Liang Jing's cottage. His eyes were filled with admiration and curiosity. "Mr. Liang, your paintings are so magical, they can bring peace to people's hearts. What kind of magical technique is this?"
Liang Jing put down the paintbrush and smiled as she replied, "There is no magical technique," Liang Jing said gently, "My paintings are simply a reflection of the soul. When the soul is calm, the painting can convey that tranquility."
The young scholar listened, his eyes shining with thoughtful light. He lowered his head and gazed at Liang Jing's artwork, as if searching for an answer.
In the days that followed, more people seeking spiritual comfort came to Liang Jing's studio. Each person had a different story, but they all found resonance in Liang Jing's paintings.
A widow who had lost her loved one gazed at a painting by Liang Jing depicting spring flowers, her eyes filled with tears. The flowers in the painting were bursting with the power of life, as if telling her that despite loss, new hope always exists. "Mr. Liang, your painting gives me the courage to continue living," she said gratefully.
There was also a businessman who had once been disheartened by business failure, but in Liang Jing's painting, he saw a winding stream moving forward, deeply moved by it. "Mr. Liang, your painting seems to be telling me that no matter how winding the path of life is, there is always a way out." The businessman's eyes were filled with renewed hope.
A young swordsman gazed for a long time at Liang Jing's painting. The towering mountains in the painting were both majestic and tranquil, making him feel a deep inner peace. "Mr. Liang, your painting has helped me understand that true strength lies not in the external, but in the inner self," the swordsman said, with a new understanding in his eyes.
Every painting, every story, quietly changes the people who come before them. In Liang Jing's artwork, they find solace for their souls, gaining strength and comfort.
Liang Jing's reputation is gradually spreading in the world, and his paintings are seen as a source of spiritual healing. Even the deepest sorrow and despair can find a glimmer of light and hope in front of his paintings.
As time passes, Liang Jing's paintings have gradually become a legend, and he himself is honored by the world as the "soul painter." With his own brush, he paints touching works in the mortal world, each seemingly possessing a magical power to help people find inner peace and strength.
An elderly farmer, burdened by years of poor harvests in his fields, came to Liang Jing's cottage with a heavy heart. When he saw the lush green rice fields in Liang Jing's painting, with the farmers' figures appearing resilient and hopeful in the sunset, a renewed light of life sparked in his eyes. "Mr. Liang, your painting has shown me hope. I will continue to cultivate my fields next year," the farmer gratefully said.
Another poet who came from afar, filled with confusion in her creative process, found inspiration in Liang Jing's paintings. The elegant landscape and gentle poetic atmosphere in the paintings purified her soul. "Mr. Liang, your paintings are like poems, they have purified my soul and now I can write poetry again," she said joyfully.
There was also a child who couldn't go to school due to poverty at home. He saw a scene in Liang Jing's painting where a group of children were studying under a tree, their eyes shining with a thirst for knowledge. "Mr. Liang, your painting makes me believe that even in the face of great difficulties, there is sunshine on the path of learning," the child said firmly.
Time passes like flowing water, and Liang Jing's paintings have not only been passed down among the local villagers, but his reputation has also spread to distant towns. His paintings are no longer just static images, but have become a kind of power, helping people face the difficulties and challenges of life.
Every detail in Liang Jing's paintings, every stroke, seems to convey a philosophy of life. He uses his own experiences and insights to transform his own soul into images, inspiring everyone who comes to his studio.
Gradually, Liang Jing's paintings have become a symbol, symbolizing the transition from darkness to light, and the search for hope from despair. Through her own brushstrokes, Liang Jing has achieved her own redemption, silently changing the world in the process.
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