At this moment, Idiom Fan clearly understood that his present, as well as his future, must not change because of complaints, nor can he change because of his own melancholy. After all, the difference between resentment and non-resentment, one word at a time, will bring about a completely different life and monastic life.

There are too many complaints, and you can only worry about yourself, not others.

There is a lot of melancholy, and the suffering can only be oneself, not others.

If you cry yourself, the world will not cry for you, and it will not shed tears for you. If you cry, the world will not bother you.

In that case, why not have a smile and have a casual look.

In that case, then why bother with such melancholy.

Whether you are an ordinary person or a cultivator, as Old Man Ge often said to him, in this life, happiness is a lifetime, and sorrow is also a lifetime, why don't you look away, why don't you choose the former.

In other words, it's just not about embarrassing yourself.

Some things come when they come, some things pass when they pass, and some things are gone. Time cannot be rewinded.

Some people are far away, far away, maybe they don't belong to themselves.

In this world, no one is anyone's forever. Time, indifferent in the cold, impermanent personnel, gathering and dispersing.

In this world, there is no real and unchanging promise. Even if it is mountains and rivers, between heaven and earth, there will always be a day when I want to look at it and get tired.

Of course, perhaps this is a bit too much. But the idiom Fan himself knows very well that for himself, what he needs now is exactly this arbitrary. For the importance of things, that is needed. But if you take things very seriously, and if you go too far, it becomes no longer so normal.

"Zixiao Zhenren, really, did I embarrass myself too much before?" said to Cheng Yufan silently to his past life after drinking the glass of beer.

"It's good to be clear, it's good to understand. Zixiao Zhenren was really satisfied, "You, in the past, you were always too embarrassed for yourself, don't always get along with yourself, always compete with yourself." ”

Listening to Zixiao Zhenren's words, Idiom Fan picked up the envelope next to the beer glass and looked at it back and forth.

"What about you, do what you want to do with your heart and concentration, there is nothing wrong with it, don't worry too much about other people's evaluations, everyone has their own way of living, you have done quite well at this, and you don't care too much about people's evaluations, but you are too much to compete with yourself. ”

Compete with yourself.

Idiom Fan took the envelope in his hand and couldn't help but show a helpless smile. Yes, very helpless and helpless. Because, he also knows that he really likes to compete with himself. Of course, it is precisely because of such a competition with himself that he has the strength of the current realm.

"Where it is, to live...... Whether it is the ordinary people's money, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, or the cultivation of monks, it is really simple to say that it is simple. ”

When Fan heard the idiom, he was slightly stunned.

It's a "simple to say, it's actually very simple". I'm afraid that only people who have reached the realm, strength, and state of mind of Zixiao Zhenren or his hand-shaking master, Old Man Ge, can say such things.

"In fact, only when you laugh and see what you lose will you open the sky, and when your heart is transparent, will spring blossom. Especially for people like us, the long life of monasticism itself is too much burden, and if you want to open a little, look a little, let go a little, just need that. ”

Fan heard the idiom again, this is so simple, it is really simple enough. Just such a simple sentence, is it really that simple, is it really just said to be done?

He himself knows the idiom very well, and he understands it very well. If this is the case, and we can all do this, then the world ...... Take the Soul Suppression Dao Master Realm as an example, everyone is a Soul Suppression Saint Master, and even most of them are even more legendary realms that have surpassed the Soul Suppression Saint Master realm.

Don't embarrass yourself, life is a few decades, and the life of a cultivator is generally only a few hundred years. Whether it's hard work or improvisation, those decades or hundreds of years, in this long river of time, are just fleeting.

"You have to give yourself a little optimism, give yourself a peace, don't blame, don't complain, don't be polite, don't expect extravagantly, don't care, don't compare, protect the most true feelings, keep this best mood, why can't you improve your realm strength, why can't you improve your state of mind, and why can't you reflect your best state now?"

Zixiao Zhenren's words suddenly made the idiom Fan is mouth stop. It's no wonder that after Zixiao Zhenren let himself come to Tianfu City, don't rush to Xianmen Tangmen. It is not only to improve one's state to the best state that has never been seen before, but also to raise one's state of mind to an unprecedented state.

Even if his state of mind is very bad now, it is excellent to be promoted to an unprecedented state under this very bad state. After all, this can increase the odds of Idiom Fan going to the Xianmen Tang Gate.

After all, that place is a place where the slightest mistake can make your little life stay here for a long time.

Zixiao Zhenren's words also made Idiom Fan slowly understand. He doesn't need to envy the glory of others, nor does he need to sigh about the coldness of this world, give himself an indifferent hope, and give himself a quiet spirit.

Use his idiom to fan his own footsteps, firm in his choice. And then use your own normal mentality to manage the path you decided to go on.

......

Take a deep breath and slowly exhale that turbid breath.

At this moment, Idiom Fan didn't make any moves, and together with the sweet and delicious beer on the table, Idiom Fan didn't move again.

Because, his eyes were now fixed on the letter and what it contained that he had not yet known.

Zixiao Zhenren looked at his every move now through the eyes of Idiom Fan's heart. It seems that this kid has made a good decision.

However, something that made Zixiao Zhenren curious was that before that, he could feel oh, oh no, to be exact, he should have immediately known what this kid was thinking.

And this time, he couldn't sense what this kid was thinking or what kind of decision he was making.

Because of this, Zixiao Zhenren's satisfaction has reached its peak. It seems that the conversation with him in this bar also has his own feelings, this kid not only realized something, but also raised his state of mind to a new level.

Although, this realm is not too high. However, in such a short period of time, with this conversation and his own perception, he was able to improve his state of mind. This is really unprecedented. Even when he was alive, he never reached such a state.

......

What is a good ...... What is a bad ...... It's up to each individual to decide!

Idiom Fan has always had such complaints and melancholy before, but he has always believed in such words.

At this moment, when he encountered something similar to this once, Idiom Fan also affirmed such words even more.

"Then, I'll decide!" a faint smile appeared at the corner of Fan's mouth.