Back at the West Railway Station, Fang Tian still didn't give up, and entered the inner world to search. As a result, his inner vision was very limited, and he couldn't find the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses at all.

He searched as far as he could, but still didn't find the two people who were trading in the restaurant.

In desperation, I had to go home.

Fang Tian had a sense of frustration, feeling that he had lost too much face, and was tricked by a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

Back at Futian School, Fang Tian lowered his head and came to Master's side.

He didn't even know how he got in, and he even knelt in front of the master for some reason.

Master Liang Kuan sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't see him.

Fang Tianleng pondered for a while, but he still didn't understand, how did he come to Master's side, and even forgot how he returned to Futian Academy from the West Railway Station?

Did you come back by taxi? Or did you come back by bus?

He suddenly realized that the more he tried to think, the more he couldn't remember.

It's like Zhang Wuji learning Tai Chi in "The Legend of Yitian": he forgot everything in the end.

On the contrary, Zhang Sanfeng said "good."

The cleaner you forget, the better.

Because, what you have learned has been thoroughly integrated into your memory, and it has become normal.

Usual equals habit!

"Master!" Fang Tian kowtowed and shouted in a low voice.

"Well, I'm back!, sit down and breathe!" Master said.

When he said this, it didn't seem to come out of the Master's mouth. It seems to be a heavenly sound, coming from the sky.

Master's eyes didn't open, his mouth didn't move, but the voice rang in his ears. No! ringed in his memory.

"Master, I'm not tired!"

"Then you go ahead and toss!"

"Master, didn't you ask me to patrol the city?

"Then you go on patrolling the city!"

"Master?"

"What do you want to do if you don't go to patrol the city, and you don't go to rest?" asked the master, whose voice became stern.

"Master, I met a strange man! He's a big man! Middle-aged! Maybe a northerner! Wearing a pair of sunglasses, very pretending to be ......."

Fang Tian told him about him and the middle-aged man wearing sunglasses.

"I suspect he's a bad guy!"

"Then why don't you kill him?"

"Me?"

"Then why didn't he kill you?"

"This?"

"Since you didn't kill him, you didn't call the police. He didn't kill you, he was still good to you, how can he be a bad person?" said the master.

"Yes, Master!"

"He's right! You just ask about him, he doesn't ask about you, you two can talk, you're friends. If you ask him about it, and if he asks about you, you can't be friends!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Or, if you tell him about you, he will tell you about his. In this case, you can't be friends either! Because after knowing each other's affairs, it is easy for the other party to grasp them, or to doubt what the other party is doing to you, and cause misunderstanding. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"It doesn't matter who he is, you just don't have to ask! As long as he doesn't have ill will towards you, you can live in peace!" You know?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Since he said that you should go to the martial arts hall to find someone to compete, you will follow what he said, go to the nearest martial arts hall to find someone to compete. Then, more people will come to you to compete. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"If you are in a martial arts competition, the onlookers may place bets below! You know? As long as you don't participate in gambling and don't take the winnings from the bets, the police won't care about you. The police are going to arrest the people involved in the bets!

"Yes, Master!"

After listening to Master's interpretation, Fang Tian realized: It turns out that going to the martial arts hall to compete will also bring "gambling on martial arts". Just like a soccer match or any other game, the people who play it may not know that they win or lose are already gamblers' bets.

"You can get in touch with society, and in this way, it will be good for your cultivation of immortals! Not only to cultivate immortals, but also to cultivate life!"

"Cultivation life?" Fang Tian asked puzzled.

"Cultivating immortals comes from life, do you know?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Think about it, you don't participate in life, where do you get influence, where does you get your aura? isn't it? where do you get your aura without influence, isn't it?"

"Yes, Master!"

"With your martial arts, you can go to the ring competition in the martial arts hall!"

"Yes, Master!"

"But! Don't bet with others how much money you win or lose? Don't gamble hard! You know? You have to learn from each other! Make friends! If you lose, you lose, and don't feel embarrassed. That's the only way to not offend you! You know?"

"Yes, Master!"

"So! In front of those face-loving people, you must pretend to let them win, and you can't let them lose! If they lose, they will feel that they have lost face, and they will hate you!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Also, you can't win in front of people who are jealous and psychologically too much. Even if they look down on you and humiliate you even if they win, you can't win! The sage said: It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain!"

"Yes, Master!"

"These people are villains, they don't have a stomach, everything is on their faces!"

"Yes, Master!"

"What is the meaning of them winning on the surface? When they become enemies, they know that it is useless to save face! Only strength is true! Without strength, they will not know how they died when the time comes! When it comes to actual combat, they will regret that they have no real ability and are jealous of others!"

"Yes, Master!"

That middle-aged man wearing sunglasses, don't you care who he is? What kind of profession is he engaged in, is he the target of the police's arrest? Why was he arrested by the police? If you just ask him about him, and if he doesn't tell you about him, you can get along. The police can't do anything about you, you know?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Relatively speaking, there is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong, in this world! It is the difference in outlook on life, world outlook, and cosmology that causes right and wrong!"

"Yes, Master!" Fang Tian agreed, but he didn't fully understand in his heart.

"For example, our country has its own laws, but in fact our country has the laws of other countries, can we accuse others of being wrong? Others are the same? Accusing us of being wrong! Is it true that there are different viewpoints that lead to right and wrong. ”

"Yes, Master!"

"For example, there are cultural differences between Eastern and Western cultures, and there are cultural differences in religion, and you can blame others for being wrong, aren't you?"

"Yes, Master!"

"So, you can have a relationship with him! Don't call the police! Don't ask him about his personal affairs. The same reasoning! If he wants to associate with you, he will not ask about your private affairs! Only in this way! Put aside your own outlook on life, but ask each other about things, and you can become good friends!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Don't just say yes, but understand!"

"Yes, Master!"

After being trained by the master, Fang Tian went back to the dormitory. Just like when he came, he didn't know how he got back to the dormitory, so he went back to the dormitory in a daze.

After taking a bath, changing his clothes, and soaking his clothes on, Fang Tian entered a state of cultivation.

(End of chapter)