"There are two or three things in the world, but I want to be happy. ”

Don Juan sat on the ground, the wine jug in his hand tilted slightly, and slowly filled the three wine cups in front of him.

"It's okay to have a good time, but you can't get caught up in it. ”

"Otherwise, there will be no worries and no turning back. ”

Mu Daoren took one cup from the three cups, and he chuckled and drank the wine in the cup.

"But this world is like a sea of suffering, how can you live if you are not happy?"

Don Juan replied, taking one from the remaining two glasses of wine, and also drank it all.

Yes, although the world is peaceful and worry-free, under this tranquility, there is an undercurrent.

Whether it is Don Juan or Mudao people, they know very well that the world is changing, and how can they stay out of it.

In other words, how can a person who is outside the world be a saint?

"Drinking. ”

In the end, Zhang Bugou seemed to be very tired of this kind of sharp words, so he said in a deep voice and picked up the last glass of wine.

"Drinking. ”

Don Juan laughed and handed the flask to the wooden man.

Mu Daoren took it with a smile and filled the wine cup.

"Fifty years ago, I was sanctified, and compared to the Mudao people at that time, they would not drink from a wine cup. ”

Tang Juan stretched out his finger and pointed to the small jasper wine cup in Mu Daoren's hand, and said a little narrowly.

"It is said that the Sword Heavenly Son is the most talented person from ancient times to the present, I think fifty years ago, this sentence should have been used to describe you. ”

"Drinking is not about the amount, but with whom, how, and why. ”

Mu Daoren took a sip lightly, then stroked his beard lightly, and said with a smile: "The old man was born stupid, and the sky was as dazzling as the stars fifty years ago, so naturally it was not the turn of the old man to praise him." ”

Don Juan picked up the flask and laughed softly: "But in the end, you who called yourself stupid became a saint, and those Tianjiao disappeared into the desert of time one by one. ”

"How ironic. ”

"Because they have so much on their backs that they can't do it their own way. ”

Mu Daoren smiled, picked up the wine glass and said: "There are people who are for the country and the people and have great ambitions, and there are also people who are chivalrous and righteous and support justice. ”

"There are also people who go down the wrong path and end up being besieged and killed. ”

"It's just me who is dedicated to martial arts and doesn't care about anything. ”

"They all live a very wonderful life, only penance all day long, and they have become saints sitting high in the clouds. ”

"A trip to the world, it can be said that there is only me, and nothing can be accomplished. ”

Mu Daoren looked at the wine cup in his hand and stopped talking for a long time.

"But why was you the first to want to kill me when my demonic thoughts were born? Don Juan picked up the glass and pointed out the flaws in Mu Daoren's words.

Don Juan smiled: "Isn't this afraid that I will kill innocents indiscriminately?"

"If I had killed you, I wouldn't have been drinking with you here. ”

Mu Daoren shook his head and said, "Ten years ago, your master found me. ”

"She probably expected what was going on at that point, so she asked me to protect you no matter what. ”

"Yes. Don Juan answered, and drank the rest of the wine from the cup.

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy knows the hundred schools of martial arts, and any martial artist passing by her, she can deduce what kind of martial arts this person is good at through the frequency of that person's steps and the length of her breathing. ”

"So from the first day you practiced knives without permission, she actually knew about it. Mu Daoren smiled.

"Of course I know about this kind of thing. ”

Don Juan smiled bitterly and said, "But I have to practice." ”

"Because you want to take revenge on the black dragon?" asked the wooden man.

"You already know, why do you ask me?" Don Juan did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Because your master wants to know......" Mu Daoren said as he placed the wine cup on the ground.

He said calmly, "Have you already taken revenge?"

"Obviously, I didn't. ”

"There's not even a chance to find the Black Dragon. ”

"Because there are more important things to do in this world than my business. ”

Don Juan smiled and shook his head, of course he knew what the old woman was worried about, and he really didn't let the old woman worry.

"Do you blame your master. Mu Daoren said with a kind face.

"What's the blame, blame her for making me a Ju gentleman without authorization?" Don Juan shook his head and said, "If the old woman is still in the world, we four gentlemen may really become a force to protect the world as she expected." ”

"It's a pity that our boss, "Jun Mei", left when the old woman was alive. ”

"The second and third children were indeed arranged by her to enter the imperial city, but she didn't have time to think about me. ”

"Suddenly I was free. Don Juan saw that Zhang Bugou had been staring at the wine jug in his hand, so after adding some wine to his wine cup, he handed the wine jug to Zhang Bugou.

"So after you are free, you have become rampant in the world, running around in this world. The Mudao man made a rare joke.

"That was before. Don Juan smiled and said, "I went to the hometown of the third senior brother and lived there for three years. ”

"Because I couldn't hold it anymore. Don Juan said as he reached out and pointed to his chest.

Or maybe it's a god hidden deep inside him.

The Wood Dao Man nodded and commented, "The gods of the dead always don't think about the suffering of mortals. ”

"They're not gods, not even lonely ghosts. Don Juan pursed his lips and said with some disdain.

"Then what do you say they are?" asked the Wood Dao Man with a smile.

"Parasites. Don Juan didn't care if the demon in his body and the dead god could hear it, and he still said without a smile.

"Just like the insect gods believed in in the western Xinjiang, they give mortals illusions and tempt mortals to dedicate themselves. ”

"The biggest source of malice. ”

Saying this, Don Juan's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"You insulted them, and they still have to punish you. ”

Seeing that Don Juan's expression was suddenly ugly, Mu Daoren naturally knew what was happening.

"Maybe they could have found a host without me before, but now they don't dare to let me die. ”

Don Juan looked at his trembling hands, and punched himself in the chest.

"Because my holy will has confined them here, if I die, they will never have a chance to come back to life. ”

"There's no way to have it both ways, not even gods. ”

Feeling the dullness in his mind disappear, Don Juan picked up the flask and drank it to the spout.

"Leave some. Zhang Bugou saw that Don Juan seemed to be going to drink the wine in the jug directly, and immediately couldn't help but reach out and grab it.

"It's so good, the son of Tianjiao is always very open to life and death. ”

Mu Daoren smiled and couldn't help but sigh: "So they gave up the opportunity to become holy to make their lives wonderful and short." ”