The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it.

Dujiu said with a big grin: "Immortals, it's just a mortal with stronger ability, you can't take yourself too seriously, let's do it, what should be it, what should be drunk, you should drink enough, what you should eat, you should eat enough, you should marry a daughter-in-law, you have to marry a few more rooms, don't ask me where to find a few daughters-in-law, it depends on my ability, what, you can't do it, it has nothing to do with my half of the spirit stone......"

looked at Dujiu, who was sitting on the futon, babbling nonsense.

Qi Xiaoai's face showed bursts of red glow.

Isn't your senior brother a little unreliable?

Below, many disciples of the Guiyi Sect had not yet fully woken up from Li Min's arrogant immortal aura, and it felt very strange that such a freak as Dujiu suddenly appeared.

It's as if a fly suddenly pops up in the middle of a plate full of delicacies, and I'm not used to it.

Dujiu paused on the top, patted himself on the shoulder with a big knife, as if he knew what the monks below were thinking, and scolded and said: "What, do you think Lao Tzu is talking nonsense? You, you, you ......?"

The big knives with scabbards pointed over one by one, and many monks who slandered Dujiu couldn't help but shake their hearts, feeling that they had been discovered by Dujiu, recognized the general, remembered the general, and showed a slightly unnatural look on their faces.

In the end, Dujiu's sheathed broadsword pointed straight at Qi Xiaoai, shook his head and sighed: "Oh, hey, my junior sister, when will you grow a little better, can you not be as superficial as them, you have eyes and don't know gold and jade......"

Qi Xiaoai's face was crimson, if it weren't for Wan Xiu's attention. She wanted to run up. Kick this guy a few times.

"Oops". Dujiu Yin and Yang said angrily: "You're still not convinced, aren't you?"

Speaking of this, the scabbard pointed at Sun Hao, and said loudly: "See, agarwood is the real master, you see, Lao Tzu's immortal qi has infected agarwood, that guy is enlightened, hahaha." You guys, you, are really superficial. ”

All the monks followed Dujiu's scabbard and looked at Sun Hao in the air, but found that Sun Hao was sitting cross-legged with a look of understanding, with low eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing Du Jiu pointing at himself and seeing the scrutinizing eyes of the monks, Sun Hao showed his face, smiled at Du Jiu, and said, "The ninth master is very skilled. Unknowingly, he took away the momentum of the audience. attracted the attention of the audience, and Agarwood admired. ”

Dujiu winked at Sun Hao, and then laughed: "Hahaha, or Agarwood knows me, what is an immortal, my Dujiu's understanding is, casual, casual, that is an immortal, free and easy is an immortal, naturally is an immortal, in other words, go to the dust old man, you are smiling all day long, are you tired? And Li Min, don't be complacent, pretending to be forced, you know how to pretend to be forced all day long, anyway, are you tired or not......

The people who went to the dust did not think they were angry, and shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

Li Min didn't say anything to refute, and sat quietly cross-legged and listened to Dujiu's discussion of immortals.

And below, the monks of the Guiyi Sect who originally despised Dujiu gradually tasted a different taste from it.

Dujiu seems to be cynical, and seems to be referring to Sang scolding Huai, but in fact, he really has his own unique understanding of immortals.

Free and easy, natural, unpretentious, unrestrained, how you want to come, this is the immortal in Dujiu's mind.

Love, no anger, no sentimentality, no hypocrisy.

Love can be angry, sentimental, and twisted.

This is the immortal in Dujiu's heart.

Dujiu sat casually in front of the desk, slapped the knife on his shoulder rhythmically, and sang loudly in his mouth to the beat of the beat: "I am the Qingdu Shanshui Lang Tianjiao loose and crazy; ”

In the end, Dujiu said softly but firmly, word by word, clearly: "Having said so much, in fact, my meaning can be highly summarized in four words: free and easy is immortal." ”

Qi Xiaoai's face turned red, and she wanted to say, "Senior brother, you are here again, it's obviously five words, isn't it?"

After saying this, Du Jiu did not have the slightest sense of miscalculation, strided, fell from the sky, swaggered, returned to the five, and smiled brightly at the sword Baizhuan: "How is it, the ninth master is amazing, right?

Sun Hao's heart swelled with four words: "Free and uninhibited." ”

Jian Baizhuan was very sincere, his body bent slightly, his thumb was raised, and he praised: "Ninth Master, high, really high, especially the last few words, it is really too high." ”

Dujiu carried a big knife, sat cross-legged, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was endless for a long time.

After Dujiu's laughter, he returned to calm one by one.

Although I don't understand Dujiu's strange theories, I still have to be very quiet in the field, whether I understand it or not, I don't know how to pretend to understand it at this time, and the monks present are extremely disciplined, and none of them talk nonsense.

It's Dujiu, who keeps shaking his head on the top, looking like he hates iron but not steel.

Dujiu's immortal road, taken is the meaning of free and easy nature, now it is good, the scene is orderly, everyone is self-disciplined, where is there a little bit of freedom and freedom.

I'm lonely.

In Dujiu's heart, there was a sudden feeling that the whole world was drunk and I was the only one awake.

Half an hour later.

Jian Bai, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up, shot a lot, flew to the desk, crossed his knees, like a sword, sat on the desk, and said slowly: "I'll come." ”

Jian Baizhu sat cross-legged, like an unsheathed sword, and the edge pointed straight at the sky.

opened his voice and spit out the words, and the breath of the sword was already blowing in his face.

All the monks were in good spirits, and began to concentrate and calm down, listening to the sword hundred forging immortals.

The sword in front of him was undoubtedly much more reliable than Dujiu just now.

Then, his understanding of the Immortal Dao may also be more helpful to everyone.

"When a monk evaluates anything, he values their significance in his own life, not how much practical benefit they can bring to himself, such an attitude to life is the ...... true temperament", Jian Baizhuan said slowly: "I think that when a monk cultivates immortals, what he cultivates is his true temperament, what he cultivates is the only one, and what he cultivates is the most true and pure." ”

Jian Baiforging's perception and pursuit of immortals is true and pure.

The world of monks is cruel everywhere, fighting to the death everywhere, and deceiving me.

Will it work to be true and pure? Will it be sold and still help others count the money?

Many monks don't understand, can Jian Baizhuan go far with such a character?

"True and pure, treat people with sincerity", Jian Baiduan's face was calm, and he slowly spoke: "What do you say, don't hide it from your friends, don't be embarrassed if you don't sell it, you are a childlike child, this is an immortal." ”

Sun Hao looked at Jian Baiforging, who was calm and talking, and thought in his heart.

Sword Hundred Forging is the way of the sword, the way of the sword is exquisite to the idealism of the sword, the only one is the sword, the childlike heart, a sword as a companion, is the fairy road of the sword hundred forging.

If the monk really thinks that he is easy to bully and deceive, he is also wrong.

As an ancient poem goes: "When a friend comes, there is good wine, and when an enemy comes, there is a steel gun".

How did the sword maniac who never die and dare to fight his life come about?

It is refined by the most true and pure.

It's their true colors, and you have the ability to provoke him?

Besides, with the current height of the sword and a hundred forgings, can ordinary people have an equal chance to talk to him?

Those who can talk to him on an equal footing, such as Sun Hao, a monk like Dujiu, if he is not a great traitor, he must also be a Taoist person with his own principles and rules of life.

What is Immortal?

A hundred monks may have a hundred different understandings.

It is undeniable that the first three cultivators of the Immortal Sect have their own unique understanding of immortals, and Sun Hao has also benefited a lot from it.

Under the bypass, it can well deepen the integration of the path of monasticism.

After the sword is forged.

The monks began to realize, and after a while, Luo Peng stood up, and the fourth went up to talk about immortals.

In this way, it is the first and last ones who suffer more, and Luo Peng doesn't want to stay at the end.

Once the later monks' understanding of immortals is similar to that of the previous monks, and they can't say new ideas, the polemic ranking will not be very high.

Luo Peng sat cross-legged.

Sun Hao looked at Luo Peng and his eyes shrank.

Sun Hao has always been very concerned about Luo Peng, and he doubts his original identity.

At this time, I don't know what Luo Peng thinks: "Immortal." ”

Before Luo Peng spoke, he waved his hand and swiped his hand, and a big "immortal" word appeared in the sky, pointing at the immortal character, the font slowly inverted in the air, and with a shock to the wrist, the immortal character was scattered in the air, and disappeared as a point of light.

Luo Peng's voice seemed to be very far away at this time, and it came from afar: "If you go along with it, if you go against it, if you don't go against it, you can't go against it, Luo Peng thinks that the word immortal is still a reverse word at all." (To be continued.) )