Chapter 14: The Martial Saint on Paper

Memories seem to resemble a flat street, with oblique reflections.

Wu Guoer remembered the bits and pieces of the past at the beginning, and the sword and Zhou Tong at that time.

The innocent willow tree dances and flies, scattering like flowers.

Zhou Dong and Jian Jian and Wu Guoer are like this who are in the world of drunkenness.

The imprint of memories that is about to dissipate makes the figure in my mind gradually blur.

It was in the vicinity of this Wu State that as the leader of the Wu State, he visited Daozu Qiyan.

It's a pity to look for a way and meet the martial saint Sun Wu.

As the eldest disciple of Qi Declaration, Sun Wu, the saint of Tianzhong, is powerful and unattainable.

When the martial saint saw the stumbling, he said lightly, what's the matter?

Knock Lu suggested: "I don't know what exists, what is the matter? If you remove your identity, can the predecessors of the martial saint still be so heroic? If you fall into the position, as a layman, can you still uphold your heart?"

Sun Wunai said: "Wrong things are right because of experience, and if the cause of things is not right at the beginning, then it will never be undone." ”

"I was born knowledgeable, and when I was wise and mature, I read. The mistakes of a hundred schools, the addition of thousands of armies, and the friends of planning. So I didn't come in person, and I used the deep benefit of the will on paper. ”

Knock Lu realized, it seems to have a meeting.

said: "Born strong, although there is no wind and waves, the reputation can be known to the world, the powerful live in the world, and obey the innate people." ”

"The predecessors have not experienced it and are talking on paper, they are really the sages of the sky. He heard that in the mundane world, heroes emerged, and filial piety gradually loomed. But how can those who are called heroes and filial sons and grandsons compare with the predecessors of the Martial Saints!"

Sun Wu smiled: "Cultivate to build the world, where do you want to go." I am called a hero, and the name of the hero is Yu Gui. On the contrary, ordinary people call it a hero, but they despise the name. ”

"The goal is not in the immediate future, it is far, far away. The impulse of the moment to get his honorable name, or the hero or the sage or the sage, are all just children. ”

Knock: "The predecessors just don't move a finger or a hair, and they are also called heroes and saints." Only you can hope to continue to live and work hard to complete your thoughts. ”

"The most serious thing in the world represents the highest combat power. Born to exist, it seems to be the life of an immortal, and the day after tomorrow will only be more disgusting one day. And the slut who follows the trend also has the honorific title he has acquired. Sun Wu continued: "The feelings are deeper and richer, and the feelings are more benevolent and righteous. ”

"Those sluts with weak feelings just do good deeds, and they are not recognized after all. ”

"Hey, even if there is nothing wrong with your behavior or body, you will always go wrong if you don't think well. ”

"A hundred years is okay, forever the road, no one can afford that responsibility if something happens, and thought is the dignity of life and death. ”

Lu Lu was indifferent: "At that time, the Martial Saint predecessors will be really down, and I don't know if I can be so backbone when I am helpless." ”

"If there is~ I believe that the predecessors who talk on paper really remember their own nature, immortal and immortal. ”

Martial Saint "......"

Martial saint Sun Wu has been thinking for a long time, and he has been in trouble for a long time.

~I'm here, what's the matter with my predecessors?

The martial saint shouted and said no more.

Qi Yan said to Lu Lu: benevolence and righteousness, the first monk in the world, creation, action, and there is still no way.

Morality, I push it, I measure it.

The worldly untouchables are actually cultivating benevolence, righteousness and morality, and there are often mortals who are called filial sons, heroes, benevolence, righteousness, and morality.

These benevolence, righteousness and morality are originally practiced by monks, and the disgusting of the mundane should not be dismantled, and it is better not to know the truth.

~ Master, how did you come.

~ Came out and walked away.

~ The disciple was taught.

~ I'm still confused, everyone is here.

Qi Yan said: I came only when you came.

Sun Wu: Voyeurism.

He Lu said: The senior monk is good.

~Good!

Monks such as Li Bai and Du Fu are not yet worthy of the name of filial piety heroes.

The name of a mortal is as deep as a secret, and he knows the expression.

All the mundane are sinister in their hearts, and they abandon them when they know them.

There are many outcasts in the world, and mortals themselves are sinister.

What a monk is evil is not insulted, and a monk is destined.

A monk who is destined by nature, and the acquired one plays with the superficial mundane.

Qi Yan: Sun Wu.

Sun Wu: Sun Wu has been taught.

The disciple was also taught, and He Lu also hurried to say.

Haha, Qi Yan suddenly laughed.

A person next to him bowed his head and was silent, and he was speechless when he looked out, wandering around the scene.

Wu Guo'er recalled the fight with the friends of the predecessors of the martial saint, and went back, the Sun Wu who had books first and then soldiers.

A legend, first write a book, and then lead the soldiers to experience their own rightness.

Wu Guo'er remembered Sun Wu's smiling face indifferently, and her heart was opened, loosened, and bright red flesh and blood, and the world was full of warmth.

Sun Wu's friend was a tiger, with blood-red tattoos on its body and limbs, and gray and pale white hair embroidered around its belly.

Tall and mighty, leaping like a wolf flying full moon, slapping its claws and splitting the ground like paddling.

Sudden sprint, awe-inspiring and unstoppable, timid.

Wu Guo'er fought with it alone, almost injured and disabled, but fortunately he was on the side to help, and Zhou Tong came to the rescue in time.

Now I shudder when I think about it, and I feel a little relieved.