Almost everyone in front of Shaolin Temple was curious about Lu Xun's answer, they had a lot of speculations before, and they were secretly making various preparations, thinking that if Lu Xun was interested, they would have to deal with it.

But when Lu Xun said this, they still didn't expect such an answer.

"Don't want to?Is there anyone here who can refuse this kind of thing?" Almost all of them didn't believe what Lu Xun said, they just thought that Lu Xun was lying.

But all this, how could Lu Xun care at this time? After saying this, he stood quietly, with a faint smile on his face, and said nothing.

He had always guessed that the person who had seriously injured himself when he crossed over a year ago, and probably judged that it was Murong Bo, so he was actually not surprised.

At this time, it was light and bland, as if it were an ordinary thing.

But Murong Bo was really stunned.

As if he hadn't heard clearly, he asked, "Fu'er, what are you?"

He only thought that he had misheard, and after a pause, he shouted at Lu Xun again with a change in his face: "Fu'er, what are you doing! Do you know how much our Murong family, since the beginning of our ancestors, has done and paid for the restoration of the country? I have been hiding in Tibet all day long, not seeing outsiders, and working hard for decades, so that there is such a good situation now, and now you are unwilling?"

Murong Bo became more and more emotionally excited: "Fu'er, now there is no one in the lower world who is your opponent, and the first name is to exist in your body, in the future, you will be the leader of the martial arts alliance, who will dare not obey? If you don't restore the past glory of my Murong family at that time, you can create an unprecedented foundation!"

Everyone listened to what Murong Bo said, and at this time they knew how big his plan was, and while sneering in their hearts, they were also shocked by his boldness, and at this time, they became more and more curious about what choice Lu Xun would make.

Lu Xun looked at Murong Fu, the smile on his face gradually retracted, and he returned to his usual plain appearance, just like a peerless and independent cultivator: "I, I don't want to, not because of anything else, just because I'm not interested." ”

As soon as Lu Xun said this, everyone was stunned, looked at each other, looked at each other for a while, and didn't know what to say, in their minds, there are still such people now, such thoughts, power and power, I am afraid that no one can get out of it, but why is there such a person?

Abbot Xuanci looked at Lu Xun, his chic and handsome appearance, and immediately sighed in his heart: Indeed, only such a character can become such a master......

And Murong Bo was willing to accept Lu Xun's words, he was a little broken for a while, and the expression on his face showed a sense of panic that he had never felt before, for some reason, at this time, he suddenly felt that what he had been insisting on was shattered in front of his son.

"Interest?!Isn't recovering the country your greatest interest?Isn't recovering the country your life's wish?!" Murong Fu looked at Lu Xun and retreated again and again, feeling a little crazy for a while!

"Fu'er, how can you have any other thoughts than Fuguo?!How did you become like this?!You have forgotten all these years?!You...... How can you be on the ...... of the restoration Not interested?"

"This is the mission of my Murong family, and the glory of my Murong family's life, have you forgotten?!Have you given up?!"

The more Murong Bo looked, the more excited he became, his face changed like a demon, and he roared in his mouth:

"No, you can't forget!"

"You can't give up!"

"You want to restore the country, you want to establish an eternal foundation for my Murong family......!"

Murong Bo's body was extremely excited, and his body, which was already not lightly injured, was surging with qi and blood, and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face fell into madness again.

Lost in despair, he went mad.

Murong Bo, who was in a rage, danced wildly, punched his fists and feet, and directly frightened the group of people into retreating, not daring to stand in place.

The four generals and others on the side, seeing Murong Bo's appearance, hurriedly rushed out to protect him and prevent him from moving again.

And Lu Xun looked at the excited Murong Bo and shouted softly: "Quiet!"

Immediately, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to tap it twice in a row, which can be regarded as taking Murong Bo from a state of madness.

Murong Bo, who had quieted down a little, although his mind returned slightly at this time, he still remembered what Lu Xun said, and began to look at Lu Xun, slowly muttering: "How can you give up...... Why did you give up...... You can't give up ......"

Wang Yuyan on the side stretched out her hand to pull Lu Xun, and a sigh appeared on her face.

Lu Xun looked at this scene and was silent for a while, not because he was infected by Murong Bo's appearance, or because he was moved by him.

It's that he suddenly felt sad about Murong Bo's life.

Murong Bo was someone he had never met in several worlds.

In the past, those masters of the conspiracy of the rivers and lakes, playing all kinds of means and calculations, in the end were all for themselves, in order for themselves to become the first, to become the strongest, and to become the most powerful people, among them, how many characters are not like this.

And this is not the case with Murong Bo.

He may have never thought of anything else in his life, since he was born in the Murong family, he only existed to restore the country.

For this, abandon life, abandon family, abandon everything, morality and justice, completely disregard, just for the one belief in my heart, a heart full of enthusiasm for the restoration of the country.

In this regard, the same is true of Murong Fu in the past, he has never made his own choice in his life, but he just remembers to restore the country, restore the country, but how difficult is it to restore the country? Even today's Lu Xun doesn't dare to guarantee that this person can listen to his own, how to go first, and when will he be less now, throwing his head and spilling blood, and being willing to die.

I can't change my mind at all, just like this place, I may be able to fit in, but in the end, I can't change this place.

Thinking of this, Lu Xun sighed, turned around slightly, and said something to Murong Bo that would be widely circulated in the next tens of hundreds of years!

These words may seem like they were saying to Murong Bo at this time, but when everyone listened to them, they only felt that Lu Xun was speaking to the heroic heroes of the entire Shaolin, and it was also like saying to the entire martial arts cultivators.

Decades or hundreds of years later, they will still remember those words.

Back then, someone once left a word in Shaolin to carry the next person!

After these people have cultivated and practiced martial arts, almost all of them have taken this as what they want in their hearts and taken this as the basic criterion, and they have had a new atmosphere since then!

And back to the present, no matter what everyone thinks, only Lu Xun himself knows that what he wants is actually more about himself.

Idealism is based on words.

"Alas, the things of life, how can it be?"

"Father, you have lived for the Murong family all your life, how can you ever live for yourself? ”

"I call you father because you are indeed related to my persona, but not to my ambition. My ambition is not in this Shaolin, nor in this Great Song Wulin, let alone here. ”

Lu Xun started to walk around from the same place, under the gaze of Zhongrao, he looked at the Shaolin Temple, and then looked at the entire Shaolin Mountain, and said softly:

"Maybe you think I'm ill-intentioned, or maybe you think I'm flashy. ”

"But I think that everything you think and do is illusory, all are bubbles, all are the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror. ”

He walked slowly, walking in this square, the whole person was mysterious, ethereal, and seemed to have no offensive power, but everyone present listened and saw it, but no one wanted to interrupt or interject, so they fixed their eyes on him.

Lu Xun was not flustered, at this time, because the realm in his heart was already different, he was thinking more and more about his own blessings

I want to be with my relatives and friends, I want to be with everyone in this Shaolin, I want to be with this people, and I want to go with this place.

A trace of emotion appeared on Lu Xun's face, and he said slowly: "Today, before the First World War, I had a look at the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and there are rumors that the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion is the most mysterious place in the Shaolin Scripture Pavilion, and it is also the place where the highest martial arts in the martial arts are hidden.

After I entered it, I stayed in it all night.

"In this night, I read a lot, whether it is scriptures or martial arts, it is difficult for ordinary people to think. ”

"To tell the truth, in the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there may be some martial arts cheats, but they are also very profound, but I haven't seen too much, most of the time, I still read the Buddhist scriptures, Shaolin is now a rare Buddhist holy place, the Buddhist scriptures are stored so much, it can be called a must. ”

"The Buddhist scriptures talk about verses, practice, and the afterlife, and I have learned a lot in them, and I have a vision that I have never had before. ”

"There's one thing in my memory that is very interesting when I think about it now. ”

Lu Xun walked slowly, with a smile on his face:

"When Wu Zen, I had sat on the bluestone for more than 100 days, opposite to an old cicada, has been silent, this time Wu Zen did not have gains, then I want to no longer sit dry, before leaving, I suddenly said to the old cicada: he will see you again, to wait for the next year. ”

"I thought that the old cicada couldn't speak, and there was no movement. ”

"But for some reason, this time the old cicada suddenly made a human statement, and opened his mouth to reply: He will meet again one day, and he will wait for the next life ......"

When Lu Xun saw this, a smile appeared on his face again, turned his head, and looked at Wang Yuyan, who also slowly walked to his side at some point, he bent down gently, took her hand, and said softly:

"It looks very ordinary here, but when you think about it, why aren't we the cicadas?"

He turned his gaze to the mountain of Shaomuro: "Life is so short, half a year and a lifetime are all at a glance, how small are the lofty ambitions we think about in time, and how illusory are those things?"

"So, why bother to ask for what is in front of you, I don't ask for things outside the body, I only want this life. ”

"All I want is that there is no afterlife. ”

"That's what I want!"