"Zhuge Liang!" Man Jianghong didn't think twice.

You are a master of martial arts, absolutely advocating force, and you admit that you are a rough person, and you don't hate Zhuge Liang, the model of literati.

"Hehe, that's right, add ten points. ”

The man looked at his disdainful little appearance, and was also amused, and said:

"Zhuge Liang took offense as defense, six out of Qishan, nine expeditions to the Central Plains, and finally ended dismally. Lao Tzu hates the appearance that he is in control of everything, and he was almost captured alive, and he bragged about the success of the empty city plan. You look a bit like him, as if you're not afraid of anything, as if everything is expected, so fucking calm. ”

Man Jianghong didn't make a sound, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, and said in his belly, the empty city plan was obviously made up by Luo Guanzhong in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", and Chen Shou's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is not recorded. You're a bit cultured, but you're not professional.

However, the man's words below turned around and shattered.

"You kid, like a famous painting, looks beautiful, but it's lifeless. Unlike the flowers and plants outside, they want sunshine and compete for rain and dew, but they can grow vigorously. I guess you don't smoke, don't drink, don't gamble, get up early and go to bed early, work hard and exercise, have no bad habits, not even a girlfriend. It's so damn perfect! Grandma's, how can there be anything perfect in this world? Unless it's fake, it's dead, and perfection is the end of it! Everything that is alive will have changes, defects, gains and losses, and yearnings.

"You are engaged in consciousness and psychoanalysis, and you can't even figure out your own problems, and you still analyze a fart! Lao Tzu is a rough man, but Lao Tzu is extremely talented and has great wisdom. Look at your little example, play deep in front of Lao Tzu, play indifferent, play immobile like a mountain, play brave without fear, sooner or later play to death and don't know it. There is a sentence of crepe crepe, how to say, let Lao Tzu think about it...... Yes, you lack desire, lack of impulse, lack of experience and longing for a better life. ”

This rough man was foaming at the mouth, and his fingers were about to poke in his face. Man Jianghong was dumbfounded, and a storm was set off in his heart, and he almost suspected that there was a disguised great grandmaster in front of him who had come to enlighten himself.

No one has ever told him how life should be lived, and he has not felt much of the joy of life, and he often feels that death is not afraid in the midst of turbulence and wandering. He is not an ascetic monk, so he doesn't want to see beautiful colors with his eyes, he thinks, doesn't his ears want to hear beautiful sounds, he thinks, doesn't his nose want to smell fragrances, he thinks, doesn't his tongue want to taste delicious food, he thinks, he doesn't want to touch the softness of his body, he thinks, he doesn't want to admire Shaoai? I really haven't thought about this.

But when he thought of the deaths of Uncle Zhu and Da Niu, he felt a deep sense of guilt, and felt that a little happiness was blasphemy and shame, so he suppressed all his physical desires, and even put a noble mask on this deformed lifestyle. In religion, there are practitioners who mutilate themselves as a sign of piety and seek happiness in the midst of suffering, but this is not the case.

The long conversation with Master Gesang was like an enlightenment, the "apocalyptic crisis" subverted his worldview, "living in the present" corrected his outlook on life, and before leaving, he said, "Young people should do juvenile things, how can they frown and be depressed!", which involved values. At that time, he thought about it for a while, and this time he heard the big man scolding again, as if a pile of dry wood was splashed into the sparks, and suddenly a fire burst into the sky, illuminating his heart brightly.

Yes, I have been doing everything possible to improve my strength, but there is still a long way to go before reaching the goal, every day is life, have you ever seriously experienced it? immersed in pain and exhaustion, how many happy times can it last?

Life is a one-way journey, if we only see the goal, only take responsibility, but ignore the life itself, wouldn't we live up to the great Shaoguang given by God? Ignore that it also needs to grow, experience in growth, be happy in experience, and move forward in happiness.

The formation of world outlook, outlook on life, and values, generally in adolescence, is the guidance of life behavior, and the reason why it is so and why it is not so. Some people don't have a clear three views in their lives, and they spend their time in a muddled way.

Man Jianghong bid farewell to the youth and stepped into the youth, once the scaffold of these three views is propped up, he immediately sees the past very transparently.

Yes, I should have resolutely not run away that summer night, I lost my cowardice and luck, yes, I should have escaped first on the Hudu River, dragging down Uncle Zhu's big yellow cow......

Yaoyao's life experience, I am afraid that there is a hidden secret beyond imagination, and even Wang Jing's smile in the reclamation area, thinking back at this moment, I realized the love and concern under her coquettishness......

Life begins with ignorance, and it is always at a certain stage that you can understand the inner meaning of things, commonly known as "enlightenment".

For example, more than 20 years ago, when the world economy was in crisis, energy was scarce, and residents had power rationing, a pair of male and female students often went to the office of the woman's mother's hospital to study their homework. The power went out in the middle of the night, and the two leaned against the window to look at the moonlight and discuss the topic. Suddenly, the head nurse hurriedly pushed the door in, just looked at it, and left without saying a word. The boy didn't notice anything abnormal, and it was only many years later that he accidentally recalled the incident and realized the sinister nature of the human heart.

This is the "enlightenment", but it is too late.

Although Man Jianghong is smart, he relied on judgment of interests and logical reasoning in the past, but he has not established three views. Dahan's reprimand was the last step of a thousand-mile journey, the last base of soil on the nine-story platform, which made his spiritual aura!

The gray-faced man leaned silently against the door of the inner room, seeing that Man Jianghong seemed to be demented, he thought that the child was frightened, so he coughed and interjected:

"Big brother, he is also impulsive, and last time, he singled out more than 100 people from the Poseidon Gang. ”

Seeing that the young man in front of him was in deep thought, the big man was beaming with pride, and said when he heard it:

"You know, that's called the courage of blood and blood, and it can't be graded. A gentleman has three precepts: when he is young, his blood is undecided, and his precepts are in color; when he is strong, his blood is strong, and his precepts are fighting; and when he is old, his blood is declining, and his precepts are obtained. ”

The blue-faced man shrunk his neck and muttered, "You don't seem to have quit anything!"

The big man was about to jump when he heard this, but when he saw Man Jianghong standing up, he bowed to himself deeply, and said solemnly: "Thank you, big brother, for waking me up!"

Dahan was stunned for a moment, a little confused by the second monk, and hurriedly held him up, and said: "Damn, Lao Tzu has not been hung on the wall yet, why are you silently bowing and bowing! ”

The two sat opposite each other on the sofas on both sides of the coffee table, and the gray-skinned man changed the cold water and poured hot tea.

Dahan took a sip of tea soup and said, "Lao Tzu's name is Hua Rong, have you heard of it?" It's not Xiao Li Guang Huarong, it's the barbarian Rong Rong." ”

Man Jianghong shook his head, and the big man couldn't help but feel a little deflated, and his disappointment was overflowing. But he can't brag about himself, he had to squint at his blue face, and suffocated a cart of leather words back into his stomach, and the scene fell silent for a while.

"Damn, you haven't even heard of the seven fucking killings in the rivers and lakes, and you're a fart!"

"What are you yelling about? It's just a name. Hua Rong was angry, but in fact, he was deeply happy, scratching his ears and cheeks.

Man Jianghong couldn't hold back a smile and asked innocently: "I'm not from the rivers and lakes, so I don't know a lot of things, and today I have a rare opportunity to ask the two eldest brothers, who are much more knowledgeable than books." ”

This tickle hit Hua Rong's itch, he coughed dryly twice, and made a deep opening:

"In the past few years, there has been a song on the rivers and lakes, called 'Seven killings, sea and rain, wind and wind, immortals are like dreams, dragons are in the clouds. ’。 Seven kills are the seven masters in martial arts, Feng Yibai, Er, Zhang San, Li Sidie, Five Flowers, Six Fields, Seven, Brother, I am Hua Liuhuarong. This ranking is a bit confusing, Feng Yi Feng Wu Jiutian is not a martial arts person at all, and she has also been lined up, who called her famous! Bai Erbai Qi Ten years ago, I definitely couldn't beat it, and now it's hard to say. Zhang San became famous the earliest, hehe, I don't know how his physical strength is now. Li Si is my iron buddy, a major general of the National Security Bureau, everyone usually practices about the same. Butterfly Five's real name is Butterfly Dance, butterflies fly, and is known for its lightness, and I am not a routine. Tian Qi only came out of the rivers and lakes three years ago, but his fame overshadowed us old guys, and I suspect that he is not a martial artist, but unfortunately he has never been photographed. ”

"Does the eldest brother want the seven killings to get together and fight again in the second place?"

"Hehe, you little devil is kind of interesting. Yes, Lao Tzu thinks so, but he can't do it at all. The seven kills are all famous, and whoever is idle and has nothing to do will make up a bunch to play the qualifying match! ”

"I heard the eldest brother say just now, it seems that there is someone who is not from the martial arts, how can it be?" Man Jianghong continued to ask.

Hua Rong frowned, leaned down and asked in a low voice, "Haven't you heard of the cultivator?"

Cultivators?

Man Jianghong's mind immediately flashed back to the summer night on the bank of the Hudu River three years ago, and the peachwood sword flying in the air was silent.

"You don't even understand martial arts, you definitely don't know about cultivation, listen to the eldest brother explain to you. Hua Rong smiled:

"There are thousands of Taoist priests in the world, but there is no one cultivator. I have been practicing martial arts for many years, and I have always wanted to fight with the inner disciples, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity. In the pre-Qin period, there were qi refiners, who turned over rivers and seas, were omnipotent, and there were not a few who soared into immortals. At that time, there was a saying that qi refiners were not allowed to set foot in the red dust and interfere with the world, otherwise they would be punished by heaven. Later, the qi refiners gradually disappeared, and after the rise of Taoism, there were cultivators, but their abilities were much worse than those of the qi refiners, and there were fewer and fewer people who ascended to immortals.

"These cultivators don't have as many rules as Qi Refiners, but they are very powerful for ordinary people. Because they seek the way of heaven and prove immortality, they generally ignore the world, and once they appear, it means that the way of heaven is abnormal and is a precursor to turmoil. A small number of appearances are small chaos, such as the Tang Sai'er uprising in the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, although the self-proclaimed Buddha mother, but the paper-cutting people, paper horses, and beans into soldiers are the cultivation of true spells; In the past few years, cultivators have poured out of their nests, unprecedentedly, like a spring thunder, and insects hidden in the soil have emerged. It seems that only the old lady knows how chaotic this world is, hahaha......

"Among the seven killings, Feng Yi and Tian Qi are outliers. Feng Yi is a native of the Guigu Gate and is good at the art of heavenly arithmetic. As the saying goes, people are not as good as the sky, if they are calculated by her, there is no physiology. Tian Qi was a person who only came out of the rivers and lakes three years ago, and he was invincible, and I suspect that he is a cultivator. Haiyu is a thief who crosses the sea, Tianfeng is a clever ancestor, and what he is good at should be regarded as a strange technique, and a hard fight may not be better than seven kills. Immortals like dreams are talking about the Immortal Valley, it is said that there are immortals in it, and the small sects in the rivers and lakes are proud to be able to become the subordinates of the Immortal Valley. The dragon in the clouds is talking about the Wushan dragon clan, a thousand-year-old martial arts family, between martial arts and cultivation, very low-key and mysterious, it is said that in the pre-Qin period, he also killed immortals.

"Long Chen, the owner of the Tianlong Research Institute, is a descendant of the Dragon Clan, but he has offended the Xiuzhen Sect, and I am afraid that a catastrophe will come in the next few days. Brother, I was entrusted with the investigation and research institute, and there was no malice in the first place. You were sent by me, and if I die there in vain, I will have a troubled conscience. So today I would like to tell you that the agreement between us is null and void. You leave the institute as soon as possible. Lao Tzu didn't want to take refuge in the cultivators, and he had to take off a layer of skin when he was targeted by the dragon clan. The gods fought, the little ghost suffered, and Lao Tzu didn't want you to stay there, so he fell into the trap. ”