Chapter 17: Gold and Silver ask

Today, Li Shizhen visited the master, accompanied by Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao, Meng Ke, Zhu Xi, and the four of them.

The heavenly court is full of mist, and today is particularly magnificent. The first monk in the world, sitting at the top of the stairs, hung his head listlessly, as if closing his eyes in contemplation. Live in the best place in the world, the most cloudy water, the most dignified and luxurious courtyard, the most beautiful garden.

Li Shizhen was the first to speak: Master, we are here. Ahem, sit down, sit down. Li Shizhen seemed to feel that she had no sense of existence, so she didn't sit down until the four of them sat down.

The eldest disciple Ying Zheng lazily spoke: Master. Well, Yingzheng is here, work hard. The second disciple Meng Ke said dutifully: Master. I'm too embarrassed to say anything, so I'm going to do my part. Third disciple Zhu Xi: Master. The fourth disciple Li Shizhen whispered: Good master. Fifth disciple Zhao Gao: The master is stable.

The world is sparse, and the monks control the authority. Inferior and stubborn people, tricky and petted. How can we not kill the people of the world? If we don't go to the outside of the world and stay in peace?" Zhao Gao asked.

The other four disciples felt that this trip was okay, but they were afraid that they would not feel at ease outside the sky at that time, and they wanted to be lively. Worried that the cultivation is not enough, making a lot of noise, causing trouble for the master, worrying about the master.

The first monk in the world smiled, it was really good Zhao Gao, and he praised Zhao Gao. Then he said: Killing people affects the happiness of the world, and the things that are originally rich will be monotonous. I used to think that civilians couldn't talk to monks because of the evolution of the day after tomorrow, but I've met two old dragons before, and I've told you before.

Zhao Gao coaxed and listened again. It's rare to talk to the master, I hope to listen to the master's chatter a few more words, and I look forward to the master's words.

I told you this before, and I repeat it today: the world is divided into many territories, and after I woke up, I traveled through time and space.

At that time, there were too few people with ideological intensity, and there were basically people of all shapes. There are still very few people who can fly, run, and swim. Basically, the limbs are thin, the vulnerable groups are the majority, and they are stable in a small place and a small circle.

Li Shizhen, Zhao Gao, Ying Zheng, Zhu Xi, and Meng Ke listened carefully with a calm face, for fear of falling a syllable.

I thought we were all the same, and it seemed that I was no different from them in terms of thinking. understands pleasure, understands pain, and feels that everyone knows how to be grateful, and their thinking and judgment are normal, unlike the current world with cold thoughts similar to the decision of the old five.

I wondered why I couldn't be rich and rich, and I was sure that the disgusting heart would be obvious because of the weak appearance and the lack of external ability.

Then he went to the authorities, the golden dragon and the silver dragon. When the golden dragon saw me, he called out, "King." When the silver dragon saw me, he called out: Immortal.

In order to confirm the thoughts in my heart, I went to ask the gold and silver dragons and compare them. I asked: The people of the world can do some vulgar things, delicacies, colorful clothes, beautiful houses in Qiongchuan, and luxury enjoyment. On the contrary, the two of you can enjoy it, can you talk about it?

Jin Longyan: Why should the king be rude and slutty, and speak up for a while, only to find out later that you want to kill the most. The golden dragon was born with a noble body and a vast mind. The pain to experience is great, too, and the thought to be able to aspire to is deep, too. It's just that the greater the pain in the back, the deeper the golden dragon hides, and he doesn't dare to teach outsiders to know, for fear that he will not be able to bear the responsibility. I also get a lot of material life, luxury and happiness. The White Emperor was born one day with the golden dragon, born with silver, since ancient times, never more than a little bit of wilderness. It is predestined by nature, and the acquired cannot be surpassed.

I asked: You said that the White Emperor has never surpassed you, but the White Emperor is not diligent enough?

Huang Luyan: It's not a diligent thing, it's that the experience of the mind is always less than mine. Pain, suffering, happiness, sorrow, and emotion are all less. No matter how much action you take, it's an empty shell.

Bai Diyan: Slut peasants and laborers, single and weak, don't feel so much pain. It's us who empathize, and if I'm in a single job it's painful.

I think it is a violation of righteousness to pity a poor slut, but a monk never deserves to be pitied. That benevolence and righteousness are pitiful and pitiful to the sluts, so the cycle repeats, poor or poor.

Strive to live well in this world, serious and peaceful.

The Golden Dragon Desert Brigade, the Silver Dragon White Emperor, the Wandering Void. The sky is shining, and the silk carpet of stars is spread. A little bit of light, an infinite amount of illumination. The onlookers saw the small glimmer of light and speculated on the greatness of Bai Ming, but they did not know that both were wide. Prejudiced people who cannot understand that it is themselves who are humble will never be able to imagine the mind of the world.

Goodbye! well, goodbye.

The desolate brigade said with a smile: When the king visited today, he suddenly felt that one day when he reached his position, no one could limit him, and he could live no matter how he lived.

The golden dragon swayed, hovering in the background of the sea of stars. Looking at the cage of limitations, but it was the unreachability of the infinite universe, he wagged his tail mockingly.

The White Emperor curled up, snuggling lazily on the black ground. The surrounding empty desolate rock and soil, the body of the White Emperor, dragged on a line.

It was himself who was lonely, and the deserted brigade suddenly sighed. At this time, the White Emperor said: Now that his old man is gone, go back to his own home. Well.

The White Emperor lived alone, and when he heard that the people who came this time were more tricky, he faced it with the golden dragon.

Dragging his slender silver shiny sideburns, the White Emperor who said goodbye to the deserted brigade wanted to talk to the first monk in the world. Towards a corner of the sky, swaying away.

The White Emperor caught up with the first monk in the world, and the first monk in the world looked back faintly. The White Emperor looked sideways and saluted, and asked lightly: The immortals walk slowly, and they have something to ask for below.

The first monk in the world asked coldly: What is the matter? The White Emperor saw that the first monk in the world had a cold face, and he was expressionless and did not dare to ask again. However, I felt that I was rude to the first monk in the world without asking, so I thought about it and said loudly: I don't know why I am a dragon, please teach the immortals!

The mind changes, the heart seeks to transform, and the dream pursued, this body is more suitable for you. Don't ask for it in the future: many bodies, ugly and honorable flowers, and communicate with your heart. It is necessary to: stabilize its soul, send out its spirit, and communicate ideas.

The progress of the day after tomorrow is the life that you want to live a life that you want to live for, and the progress you make is an unforgettable sigh and sorrow. After all, what you want will lose the pursuit of the acquired life, because the feelings of the acquired will change by the acquired, and the innate feelings should not be succumbed to the acquired care!

Li Shizhen saw that the master suddenly talked about reasoning and persuasion, and knew that the master would not talk about it. Then he answered: What decision did Emperor Bai make after bidding farewell to his master? Ahem: He had an idea, but he just felt that he had done it, and he could no longer regret it. Hesitation has been spreading in his heart, there is no way to come to me, maybe he is just sure of his answer, the decision in his heart has already been decided.

Zhao Gao rolled his sleeves and shyly next to the master. Ying Zheng, Meng Ke, Zhu Xi, and the three of them stuck to Zhao Gao and listened to Li Shizhen's questions. Time passed little by little...... The five people who were leisurely in the heavenly court looked at the thin air and fogged their eyes, sighing behind the leisurely, they had been immersed in the boundary line of struggle, not knowing the future and how to get along. The meaning of life, the meaning of life, has long been arranged. If it is a contrarian existence, don't be obedient and stick to it, otherwise you will only disgust yourself and drag down your destined lover.

Ying Zheng looked at his master and recalled his previous pursuit. Now I am not weaker than anyone else, but unfortunately I will never gain anything if I don't reach the realm of master.

Zhu Xi suddenly looked back at the surrounding Heavenly Court quietly, and his movements of turning his head sideways seemed to exude endless melancholy. Zhu Xi, who had a depressed back, unexpectedly asked Li Shizhen, and the words of his sigh were detailed and chattering, making people unable to judge the actual situation.

Meng Ke listened carefully to the conversations of the people around him from the beginning, and sat quietly and quietly. On the contrary, Zhao Gao seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally arousing the interest of his senior brother, and tried his best to talk to Meng Ke.

Zhu Xi raised his head, and abruptly made the senior brother who was full of caution pause, and unconsciously looked at Zhu Xi. This sudden action aroused the concern of the world's first monk.

Zhu Xi left and went outside, leaving the four brothers silent. Maybe the surface of the relationship is faint, and the stubborn heart is resisting wordlessly.

I'm asleep, so let's go. Goodbye, master, well, take care. Ying Zheng clenched his fists fiercely, and the other three also gritted their teeth and cried.

Update do your best and feel the scenery of the world with your heart