Why do you practice martial arts? Wang Jian asked himself the whole question all the time, but he answered one answer after another, but all of them were overturned.

For physical fitness? No, no, no, it's enough to run, and you can't make the toss of big and small weeks, and retrograde and along the way.

To defend the country? Of course not, with that effort, the aircraft and cannons have been updated for the fifth season, and no matter how strong the little arms and legs are, they can't twist an 800-ton bomb.

To eradicate violence? This is more reliable, but it is still overturned, because as the natural two say, violence is always only a way, and after all, it cannot achieve the goal of solving the problem.

For justice? This can be had, but what is justice? Who defines the definition of justice? In other words, there is no justice in the world, there is only a position, stripping away the human factor, and justice is nothing more than Erer. Going back hundreds of years, it was quite immoral for a woman not to tie her little feet.

So why else can you practice martial arts? Wang Jian finally gave up these thoughts, because he was not a wise man, and when he thought about it, God would laugh.

His code of conduct was all instilled in him by the old carpenter, and he took this as his inertia, moving forward step by step, and all doubts were left behind him.

"You don't know." The weirdo sat up: "I don't know. ”

Wang Jian raised his eyes to look at him, his brows furrowed, and although his lips opened and closed, he couldn't say anything.

"The first time I killed someone, I was 19 years old. I saw a group of people beating a thief, who was dying, and I rushed up and stabbed the hardest man to death with a bamboo stick. The second time I killed someone, I saw a man beating his mother with a spatula, and I broke his neck with a wire. The third time I killed someone, I saw a homeless man raping a schoolgirl. I cut open his stomach with a piece of glass. The strange man raised his face and looked at Wang Jian: "I killed three people, do you know the result?" ”

"The first thief. He ended up dying. The second old lady went crazy and left a wound on me with the spatula that had hit her. And that schoolgirl was scared crazy by me. ”

Wang Jian listened to his narration in a daze, and a very clear picture appeared in his head, strange and bloody, but he could feel a burst of sadness.

"Yesterday, I saw that you are a martial arts student, a real martial arts learner, not a martial arts practitioner. You are also very young, and your eyes are just like me back then. The strange man wiped his head: "I have been in prison for twenty years. In the past 20 years, I have always had a question, why do I want to learn martial arts? If it is because I learned martial arts to become the way I am now, then why did I learn martial arts, if it is not because I learned martial arts to become what I am now. Then why did I learn martial arts? What about you? ”

Wang Jian raised his head. Leaning against the wall, he shook his head silently: "You look like a hero to me, if it were me." I'll do the same. ”

"And then, you'll be me." The strange man patted Wang Jian's shoulder: "Think about this, you are too angry." ”

"That's the point, it's nothing." Wang Jian shook his head: "As for why I studied martial arts, I may not be able to give you an answer now." ”

"Wait until you have an answer before you tell me."

Wang Jian nodded, stood up and was about to walk forward. Then he suddenly turned his head: "Are you really a monk?" ”

"No, I'm not a monk. I studied under the Rong family in Hebei. Majored in Tai Chi. The strange man smiled slightly: "If you want to call me a monk, I don't mind, I probably call me Xing Xuan'er." ”

"What a strange name."

"It's weird."

Wang Jian didn't say anything, returned to his bed, lit a cigarette, looked directly at the dirty ceiling, and said to himself: "At the beginning, I punched a punch and kicked a kick. Later I didn't punch a punch, I didn't kick a kick, and then I found out later that a punch was a punch and a kick was just a kick. It's complicated......"

"Third master, don't bother with him...... He is known for his neuropathy. The mule leaned in and whispered, "These people just want to hook you up and fight with him, he rarely speaks, but he never loses a fight, these brutes." ”

Wang Jian shook his head and smiled: "It's all normal." ”

But after thinking about it for a while, Wang Jian suddenly got out of bed again and walked to the side of Xing Xuan'er: "After so many years, are your hands itchy?" Let's have one, maybe ......"

The strange man sat up slowly: "It's your itchy hands, don't fight, you don't have that heart." ”

"Actually, I'm confused by your question......

"If you don't mess up, it means you've come to your senses." The strange man lay back down: "Okay, do what you have to do, and you will understand when you should understand." ”

"Don't be so esoteric...... Please explain it to me. Wang Jian definitely belongs to the kind of person who does not give up, so he simply sat down: "I really want to know." ”

The strange man smiled, but did not show an impatient expression, but sat up again: "I can't tell you. You haven't seen all living beings, you haven't experienced the world. When you practice martial arts, you only see yourself, and you talk about it in vain. You can't figure it out, you can't read it. ”

Wang Jian was stunned at that time, what this guy said was exactly the same as what the old carpenter said, and the old carpenter also said it in this tone, saying that Wang Jian couldn't see through, because he only had himself in his eyes, and his mood was too low. So the old carpenter said at the time that in the future, Wang Jian would accept apprentices, and before he completely understood why he learned martial arts, he could only accept apprentices on behalf of his teacher. As for teaching people martial arts, it doesn't matter.

"Here." The strange man pointed to the ground: "It's a Shura field, a Shura field where you can see the evil faces of all beings." There is only one thing I can tell you, cultivating the mind. If you want to know the answer to the question, you must first know what you are moving for, and for whom you are shaking your fist. ”

Wang Jian nodded, took a step back, and bowed deeply: "Thank you, I hope I can understand your words in the future." ”

"The coming day is long, the master and the grandmaster, only one step away."

After thanking him repeatedly, Wang Jian returned to his bed, thought for a while, and found that he still didn't understand, so he simply didn't want to, and simply jumped down and looked at the prisoners around him who looked at him with strange eyes: "If you can't sleep, tell me about yourself." ”

And at this moment, on the plane flying over the Pacific Ocean, Shanova was looking at something, and she was in a very strange state after having chartered the entire plane.

"Miss, the orange juice you wanted." The old butler politely put the orange juice on the table: "What are you looking at?" ”

"Aze's Case Analysis." Shanova pointed to the bloody neck above and said, "The person who came out with this knife is a master." ”

"You come and see, the knife edge is smooth, and there is no mud or water. This not only shows the sharpness of the weapon, but also shows that it was slashed and not cut. If it is cut, then the wound will not have such a smooth stroke. Shanova frowned: "A person, holding a knife and slashing through it, causing the neck to be almost cut off, the effect is like this." ”

As she spoke, she picked up an ordinary playing card, and placed the edge next to a rose in a vase on the table, and then slid her hand, and the playing card passed by, and then she blew lightly, and the smooth petals of the rose were scattered all over the ground.

"Oh...... It's amazing. The old butler's eyes widened: "How is this done?" ”

"In kung fu, there is a way to fly flowers and pick leaves. Fast, accurate, ruthless and quiet, I think there should be very few people in this world who can do it. Shanova looked coldly at the playing cards in her hand: "In other words, a real master." ”

"Miss, do you need to erase him?"

"Of course not, Aze can't use it. Then we'll find someone to replace him. Shanova touched her chin, stretched out her hand and said, "Wait, don't sue Teacher Sù." ”

"Why ......"

"He would nag me because all his life he had a deep fear of his country, and I don't know where that fear came from, but I knew that if I sued him about my plan, it would not be carried out." Shanova sighed: "But I'm grown up and can support my actions." Also, how did the teacher look for something? ”

"I didn't find it, not a single one. I have searched all over the world for ancient manuscripts, even the Bible handwritten by the Third Pope, but no manuscript has appeared. ”

"It's useless." Shanova looked at her watch: "After getting off the plane, the first task is to go and investigate the person who killed and injured Aze for me." ”

"Yes, miss. Excuse me, is there any other command? ”

Shanova glanced up at him and poured the orange juice in her hand into the vase: "Change a fresh glass." ”

"Yes, miss."

And after the old butler went out, Shanova nailed the playing cards into the wooden cabinet, then stood up and walked to a table, opened a wooden box, and took out a quaint hand-copied book, which was very well preserved, but the skin was blurred, but a very cool and simple word "Wang" could be vaguely seen.

She looked at the book, frowned slightly, and said to herself: "There is no way to understand things, what is there to want, strange." ”

Then she opened the book, looked at it casually, threw it on the table, then sat down on the chair, gently picked up a book, and read it leisurely by the light.

"Oh, yes." Suddenly, she said to herself: "Since Aze is useless, the capital in his hand must be recovered as much as possible." Also, let Cooper wait for me at the airport, I have a task to arrange for him. ”

"Oh...... No, miss. How did you come up with that idiot? The old butler didn't know where he came out: "What's the use of him?" ”

"Because it's stupid." Shanova smiled slightly: "After the representatives of the European branch come over tomorrow, there is no need to receive them." We are the hosts and they are just dogs. ”

"Got it, miss." ――

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