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"Don't let others be ambitious to destroy their own prestige, I think his martial arts will definitely have flaws. Yang Diran said with some estimates.

"But, but, master, I think there's something we can do to deal with him?" said Zheng Antai.

"Nothing, I need to be alone and quiet. Yang Diran said.

Yang Diran left with a flying body, his body and mind were very lost, he thought: "No matter how I break through my martial arts, I haven't reached any supreme realm in the end, I think now for me to reflect on how meaningful my existence is." ”

Yang Diran came to the depths of a dense forest, where there were many dark shadows, a few overlapping, and a few weird.

Yang Diran's loss was really not a trace of anger, and his heart was very calm.

Yang Diran said: "The highest level of martial arts should be selfless. ”

Yang Di sat cross-legged on the ground, his heart was very touched, he thought: "Who doesn't come from the beginning, everything is unfortunate from beginning to end, the essence of our life is to make people full of expectations, so that everything is hopeful, everything is soft." ”

Yang Diran's mood became philosophical as a result, and such a thing is the best, because everything becomes subtle.

Yang Diran's realization made everything softer, he thought: "Between heaven and earth, everywhere is subtle, because memory is also in a spontaneous movement, I want to comprehend the breath between heaven and earth, everything will become possible." ”

Yang Diran walked around, his body was full of hidden comprehension of a wise man, and he walked on the secluded path, full of motivation.

Suddenly, an old man walked in, this old man seemed to be very kind and quiet, the old man said: "Presumably Your Excellency is the madman Yang Diran back then?"

"yes, I am. Yang Diran said.

"Then you must be outstanding in martial arts, in fact, life becomes very meaningful in the experience of martial arts, because the truth is in the heart, all in a kind of hidden. The old man said.

"Are you here to enlighten me?" Yang Diran was very respectful, because this old man had a kind of wisdom and will everywhere.

"Of course, since there must be fate when you meet by chance. The old man said.

"Then do you know what is the most intelligent aura in heaven and earth?" Yang Diran said.

"The mind, everything is inseparable from the mind, even if you have the root of wisdom, without the mind, you will still achieve nothing, because the mind controls the will. The old man said.

"Maybe, what's the mind?" Yang Diran said.

"The realization of the mind, the analysis of the mind, the memory of the mind, these are the mind. The old man said.

"I think I understand a little, but the answer of memory must urge the will, right?" Yang Diran said.

"You're right, the urge of the will is actually the proof that you are there, you are, so the will is there, and when you die, the will remains in the air. The old man said.

"It's really interesting to talk to you, so do you know how to improve your martial arts?" Yang Diran asked.

"Of course, it's the mind-body, and the mind-body can reach a state of spontaneity, a state that can bring aura. The old man said.

"I see, okay, I want to swim. Yang Diran said.

Yang Diran left the old man, and he was thinking about a question, "I am just letting myself integrate into nature, so what is the essence of me?"

Yang Diran kept recalling with questions, remembering that he was young and frivolous back then, everything was so irrational, but now he told him that he was completely full of rationality, Yang Diran saw Xie Fang's grave, if Xie Fang hadn't saved him back then, he would be long gone now.

Yang Diran missed it very much, his heart was full of memories of Xie Fang, Xie Fang's voice and smile were so much love for him, Yang Diran thought: "Okay, now I don't have to worry about it, you are part of my past." ”

Yang Diran's mood was constantly fluctuating, and he was feeling lost, both remembering the past and worrying about his own heart.

"I don't think there's anything I don't associate with my feelings anymore. Yang Diran said.

Yang Diran visited the grave of the flower butterfly, and these memories are connected, which makes people full of sadness and worry about the future, and this feeling is actually what I am waiting for.

Yang Diran came to the Western Regions, he met Kangqiao, Kangqiao said: "I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

"It's okay, we're old friends, aren't we?" Yang Diran said. Yang Diran no longer has any hatred for Kangqiao.

"Yes, it seems that my martial arts skills are less than one-ten-thousandth of yours. Kangqiao said.

"Where, you're exaggerating, I'm not getting so terrible. Yang Diran said.

"Come, I'll treat you to the best wine. Kangqiao said.

"Okay. Yang Diran said.

Yang Diran followed him to the backyard of the palace, and the food and wine became wonderful.

Yang Diran said: "I haven't tasted such a hearty meal for a long time. ”

"Please. Kangqiao said.

So Yang Diran enjoyed it casually, and he said: "Good wine, really excellent." ”

"Remember the past? You and I are old rivals. Kangqiao said.

"Well, I don't think there's anything more impressive than these memories. Yang Diran said.

"Well, I don't think there's any need to care about the past. Kangqiao said.

"Come and drink. Yang Diran said.

Yang Diran and Kangqiao had a good time, Yang Diran said: "Completely forgetting is actually a kind of happiness, and people are too bound by memory." ”

"That's right, I used to offend Haokimaru a lot, and I hope to forgive me. Kangqiao said.

"It's okay, I don't remember it anymore, I think we kind of have a friendship. Yang Diran said.

"By the way, we are kind of antagonistic acquaintances. Kangqiao said.

"In the past, martial arts were more dangerous, but it was actually just a dangerous game. Yang Diran said.

"Game, haha. Kangqiao laughed, "You're really kidding." ”

"Yes, the past is just a nostalgia for the memories of the past. Yang Diran said.

"That's right. You and I don't know each other anymore. Kangqiao said.

Yang Diran's mood was entangled in a yearning for beauty.

The infinite longing in my heart has turned into a torrent, which is the vision of the past for the future.

Yang Diran said, "Okay, it's time for me to leave too." Yang Diran left.