"So you mean the two of them aren't suited to be together?"
"If the two of them were suited to be together, it would be like you and that junior disciple of yours being well suited for each other—only even worse than the two of you. As for the relationship between those two, forget it. In any case, your disciple still doesn't know the truth. He merely has some suspicions. But once he finds out, I reckon he won't have such thoughts anymore. If he really does, it can only mean the matter isn't serious enough, and his feelings for his family aren't particularly deep. Forget it, let him do whatever he wants. It has nothing to do with me anyway, and I won't meddle in that kind of business. As long as they don't provoke me, I won't have any opinions no matter whom they provoke. As long as they don't provoke me, it has nothing to do with me whom they provoke, and I won't care about that relationship. Is that relationship of any use to me? It is basically useless to me. I won't care about it, because it is of no use to me—not the slightest use. Time will smooth away everything. Everything will turn into nothingness. When that time comes, will it matter who was right and who was wrong? Not at all. What matters is oneself. What matters is one's own strength. That is what matters most. As long as my strength is sufficient, I can keep living. Even if heaven and earth wanted to erase me, I could erase heaven and earth along with me, completely and cleanly. That is the advantage of great strength. But there is one thing I do not understand: why must it be done this way? Sigh, this