Mingyang couldn't sit still, so he asked Lu Li to use a microphone to contact him, and he swaggered in Shu Mountain.

Among the disciples of Shushan, they regard demons as flood beasts, and they have thorns in their eyes.

To say that the disciples of Shushan have been aggrieved to the extreme.

In a war of gods and demons, Shushan went to five times and one, not to mention how many traumas the disciples who escaped in the catastrophe, and those who did not go were shocked and sad.

The lock demon tower moved, Qin Bai who was expelled by Shushan, Qi Pingliu who rebelled from the god realm, the two sons of the demon world, and a demon girl who was locked in the lock demon tower, with the help of many parties, the lock demon tower was preserved.

Now, the two sons of the demon world live in Shushan, and they keep saying that they want to wait for the demon girl to come out of the lock demon tower.

How could the Shushan disciples who were difficult to enlighten Xiang Ming really just for an apple, they were angry in their hearts and had nowhere to solve it. It's a pity that Ming Qijue is not a soft persimmon, and the disciples are frustrated again, and Mingyang has no eyesight to wander around. Mingyang walked around Shushan and felt that this Shushan was indeed good, the sun was warm on his body, and the green trees and red flowers were pleasing to the eye. It's just that the lotus pond has been destroyed by Tu Yao, and there is no legendary holy place, which is a little fly in the ointment.

After seeing the beautiful scenery, I looked at the disciples of Shushan, and it is indeed a compliment to say that the immortal characters are indeed praised. Although Mingyang doesn't like the disciples of Shushan, and he doesn't like the people of the god realm, the men here are all youthful and lofty, and the women are also gentle and moving, looking forward to brilliance.

Mingyang nodded, "Not bad, not bad." But Mingyang turned to think of those people in the Demon Realm, "It's still not as good as our Demon Realm." ”

Mingyang saw enough people, so he jumped along the stone road with his hands behind his back, he was just a boring thing to do, but in the eyes of the disciples of Shushan, it was a real provocation.

Sure enough, Mingyang didn't jump a few times, and was stopped by the Shushan disciples on the way.

Mingyang didn't raise his head, "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”

The disciples of Shushan were also not polite, and without saying a word, they took out their swords, Mingyang turned backwards, and then withdrew two zhang to the ground.

These days, not only the Shushan disciples are holding their breath in their hearts, but the anger in Mingyang's heart has long overflowed.

If Shushan is polite, for the sake of Ming Qi's face, Mingyang will endure it, and the matter has come to this point, which is very much in line with Mingyang's wishes.

Since neither side can look at each other, it is better to fight!

Ming Yang strode forward and smashed a fist into the disciple's chest, the disciple exchanged an injury for a sword, and the sword qi swept over Ming Yang's hair flowing in the air, if he hadn't dodged quickly, half of his face would have been gone.

Mingyang rolled up his hair in half with one finger,

"Parents who suffer from the body, if you cut off my hair, such as cutting off my head, if I really lose, my eldest brother will die of sadness, then it can't be done!"

The disciple of Shu Mountain was punched by Mingyang, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards before finally stopping, kneeling on one knee and vomiting blood.

Mingyang's eyes were cold, the water-avoiding short sword was already in his hand, and the killing machine had started.

On the flower path, the sword of the eighteen disciples was displayed, Mingyang held the sword with both hands, slashed left and right, and sparks splashed "clanging".

The disciple who was the first to strike wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were red, and he rushed into the fight.

Under the teaching of Xiang Bei, Mingyang and Lu Li are the best at hand-to-hand combat, and it is not a problem to fight with one enemy and ten. But because the previous special training was all an illusion, it also left the two of them with a common problem. It is to fight with people without sparing any effort, exchanging injuries for injuries, fighting for life and death, and burning jade and stones.

The disciples of Shushan are not silver-like pewter spearheads, and those who have great compassion and anger in their hearts often do not hesitate to die.

Mingyang's left foot was forced, and he turned around in place, and the short sword to avoid water was like a sprinkler irrigation, rewarding all the disciples, one person and one basin of water, everyone was suddenly cold, some people calmed down a little, and others were even more angry.

Mingyang carried the short sword to avoid water and laughed: "Have you become a soup chicken? Then I will beat the water dog!"

Without waiting for Mingyang to get enough of his mouth, the Shushan disciples flew and jumped away, only Mingyang was left on the flower path, Mingyang thought that they couldn't beat and run, just wanted to say a few words of pride, and a Shushan disciple's sword flew up, neatly arranged in the air, with a total of three layers inside and out,

The sword array surrounded Mingyang, a short sword to avoid water was no longer enough, and Mingyang formed an enchantment.

The two sides seem to be back at the dead end of every fight.

The sword array couldn't pierce through the enchantment, and Mingyang couldn't defeat the Shushan disciples.

"Big brother. ”

"Huh?"

"Why do they always fight? Doesn't their master spank them?"

"Don't fight. ”

Xiao Daotong squatted on the ground again and dragged his head with his hands, "Once I was naughty, the master got angry and opened my ass to flower, I hurt for a month to grow better, but I lost my memory, and I didn't dare to be naughty anymore." ”

"After all, there are a few people who can increase their memory. ”

Xiao Daotong tilted his head and asked curiously: "Why can't you have a good memory?" Your ass is blooming, you can only lie on your stomach when you sleep, you can only stand when you eat, and it is difficult to even walk. Big brother, I made Master angry at that time, for fear that Master wouldn't want me, how dare I hold back? I have to keep up with Master even if I twist my ass! I swallowed tears into my stomach, and I can't remember anymore?"

Ming Qi smiled brightly: "If only everyone could think like this, it would be great." ”

Xiao Daotong pulled his head, "Master said, the world of adults is disturbed, let me cherish the good times now." ”

Ming Qi also squatted down, pressed Xiao Daotong's head with one hand, and said with a smile: "Your master is right. ”

"Big brother, isn't that your brother? Don't you care? He seems to be about to lose, and he can't beat it. ”

Ming Qi looked at the enchantment under the sword formation from afar, and shook his head with a smile, "It's not certain to fight, and it's not enough to lose." ”

Xiao Daotong tilted his head: "Big brother, like Master, you like to say things that people can't understand." ”

"It's okay, there are some things to say to yourself. ”

Xiao Daotong lowered his head and pouted, "Does the big brother think I'm stupid?"

"How come?" Ming Qi thought about it, when Mingyang was a child, he was responsible for everything, and he never let Mingyang worry about it. These days, Mingqi is also wondering, should he let Mingyang understand something earlier, at least he knows that the world is difficult, and he will not be so foolish for five hundred years.

"Children, look at them, no one can win, they can't die, don't worry. ”

"Then why are they still fighting?

"That doesn't make you angry. ”

"What's the anger?"

"They, they are angry in their hearts, they want to find someone, and they don't know who to do, so since everyone is angry in their hearts, it's better to have a fight. ”

"Who upset them? Why don't you go to the person who upsets them? Can't you beat them?"

"It's just that each other makes each other unhappy. ”

"Can't you sit down and talk?"

"How?"

"It's just that I'm wrong. ”

"Is it so easy to recognize a mistake?"

"It's not easy to admit mistakes. Xiao Daotong stood up and said with a glance: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, don't be angry." He took another step beside him: "It's okay, I was wrong, don't be angry." ”

Ming Qi laughed, "Child, that's a child's apology." ”

"How did you apologize?"

"Your Excellency, your Excellency doesn't apologize. ”

"Huh?" said the little Taoist boy even more surprised, "you lied to me again." ”

"How did I lie to you?"

"Master apologized to me, and Master said that it was not difficult to apologize. ”

"Oh?"

"Of course. Xiao Daotong raised his little face and looked proud, "Master said, if you are wrong, you are wrong, and there is nothing to recognize." If you know that you are wrong and don't change it, that's a big mistake, if you know it's wrong, if you change it, that thing will pass, and if you don't change it, you will never be able to get by. ”

"If you know your mistakes, you will change them, and the matter will pass?"

"yes. ”

Ming Qi touched Xiao Daotong's head, "Well said, your master is really a famous teacher." ”

Xiao Daotong's face was full of smiles, "Master is good at everything." ”

"Haha, the master is a good master, and the apprentice is also a good apprentice, a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, that's all. ”

Xiao Daotong smiled and nodded, "That's right." ”

Ming Qi heard that the sound of the sword on Mingyang's side had already been ridiculed, and knew that the battle of will was about to end. Then he asked, "Child, what if you say that everyone is not wrong, but they have taken the mortal enemy?"

"How is that possible?"

"How could it be?"

"Everyone is right, how can you have a mortal enemy? You lied to me again. ”

Ming Qi pointed to the two groups of people who were fighting hard, "Look at them, if we see them, we think that someone must be wrong, right? If you can't achieve this? Can you not die? But in my opinion, if I look at them from their point of view, none of them are wrong, and the so-called each is his master." But why we have come to a state of endless death, I can't figure it out, is it because this world is wrong? But isn't this world really lived out by us? This world is wrong, isn't it that every one of us is wrong? Then what we insist on is itself wrong, how should we deal with ourselves? What should we do?"

Xiao Daotong frowned, "Big brother, you said I couldn't understand again." ”

"Okay. Ming Qi stood up, his face a little lighter, "Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it first." As I told you, if you don't understand it now, you will understand it one day. if

It's something we can't figure out in our lifetime, and future generations will figure it out. ”

Ming Qi was about to pull Xiao Daotong away, but Xiao Daotong squatted on the ground, his hands touching his head.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to figure it out. ”

"You?"

"Yes, didn't the eldest brother say that day? If we can't figure it out, the future generations will have to think about it, so how can we be worthy of the younger generations?"

Ming Qi was stunned for a moment, "Then what if you really can't figure it out and walk into a dead end?"

"Hey, then ask Master, Master will always know. ”

"What if Master doesn't know?"

"How come?" Xiao Daotong just stood up and was about to say that Master knows everything, but he suddenly stopped, lowered his head and said, "Master's has said, and there are many things that Master may not know. ”

"Then did your master tell you that the master doesn't know the disciple's doubts, what should I do?"

"Hmm...," Xiao Daotong blinked, "Master doesn't know, just ask Master's Master, and Master's Master doesn't know, so I ask Master's Master's Master." ”

"What if you don't know?"

Xiao Daotong said solemnly: "Then you can only ask about the rolling red dust." ”

(End of chapter)

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