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Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth since ancient times the most difficult drinker(1/3)

On the second floor, the old man Cui Cheng was still barefoot, but today he did not sit cross-legged. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated. He opened a strange boxing frame that Chen Pingan had never seen before. With one palm and one punch, one high and one low, Chen Pingan
Ping An did not disturb the old man's stance, took off his bamboo hat, hesitated for a moment, and even the Sword Immortal also took it off and sat quietly aside.
Cui Cheng opened his eyes, his posture did not change, and he said slowly: "The world's boxing skills are all about hardness and softness. My boxing skills can be said to be the strongest. When I traveled around the world, I saw a lot of soft boxing, but there was never a boxing type that could match it."
The word "softest."
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "In addition to the boxing rules and stances, the mind and character must also be consistent. Compared with the boxing skills of the old predecessors, if we don't argue about the level of boxing skills and the weight of the boxing intention, and just say that we want to practice to the state of softness,
It should be more difficult. Taoist disciples who practice in the mountains are more likely to switch to boxing practice. For pure martial artists, it is difficult and very difficult. The frame is from bottom to top. The intention is from the inside to the outside, and the intention is unexpected.
, don’t even think about climbing to the top.”
Cui Cheng put away his fist, nodded and said: "That's fair to say. It seems that he is finally a little better at understanding the principles of boxing than that kid with a yellow mouth."
Chen Ping'an was accustomed to this. It was very difficult to get a word from this old man. It was probably the same as when Zheng Dafeng got more than ten words from Old Yang.
Cui Cheng sat down and stared at the young man.
After returning from Shujian Lake, after practicing boxing in this building and traveling to the central part of Aquarius Continent, I no longer have the haggard look with sunken cheeks, but the look in the young man's eyes where the energy of being a human being condenses.
, if it is deeper, it will be like an ancient well, or if the water in the well dries up and there is only darkness, then the well is overflowing, making it even harder to see through the scene at the bottom of the well.
Cui Cheng asked: "If you were given another chance, and time went back and your mood remained unchanged, what should you do with Gu Can? Kill him or not?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "Still not killing."
Cui Cheng frowned and said: "Why not kill? If you kill, you will be worthy of the world. The unpleasant feeling of killing your loved ones, even if you hold it in your heart, will most likely make you punch harder and use the sword more forcefully in the years to come.
Quick. Only when people have great compassion and anger can they have great ambitions, instead of using dull knives in their hearts to wear down their spirits. Killing Gu Can will also stop the mistake, and it will save worry and effort. You can also make up for it afterwards. What you did before,
Just continue to do whatever you want, such as the Water and Land Dojo and the Zhoutian Dajiao. Can Gu Can do it better than you? Chen Ping'an! I ask you, why do others who do evil die under your fist and sword, but you have one?
Gu Can, who has given me so much kindness and so much kindness, cannot die?!"
The old man's tone and words became more and more serious. In the end, Cui Cheng's aura was as strong as a mountain. What's even more strange is that Cui Cheng clearly didn't have any boxing intention in him. Let alone a ten-level martial artist, he was not a martial artist at the moment.
He is more like an old scholar from the academy sitting upright and wearing a Confucian shirt.
"Being worthy of the world? Even Chen Ping'an of Mu Bottle Lane is not worthy of walking around the world with a sword, and can she speak to this world for her?"
Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his mouth, as if he was sneering, "Killing relatives in Shujian Lake out of justice? Is it difficult to kill Gu Can and walk away? It's difficult. Is it as difficult as me spending three years in Shujian Lake? No. Mine
Did the choice finally make the world of Shujian Lake a little bit better? Yes. After Gu Can survives and makes up for the bad consequences and karma he owed, will his temperament be hard to change and he will do evil things again?
As for the future world, is it still a bad thing? I'm not sure, but I'm watching. Even if I travel to Beiju Luzhou, Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi will see far more than just Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island and Liu Zhimao of Gongliu Island.
Lao Cheng, Chi Shuicheng and Guan Yiran are all watching."
The old man was still dissatisfied with the answer. It could be said that he was even more annoyed. He glared angrily, put his fists on his knees, leaned forward slightly, narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Is it difficult or not, how do you treat Gu Can? That's a matter.
I am now asking you about your true intentions! Is there any difference between closeness and alienation? If you don’t kill Gu Can today, in the future it will be Luo Shan Pei Qian, Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, Academy Li Baoping, Li Huai, or I, Cui Cheng, who will do the murder.
If you do evil, what should you, Chen Ping'an, do?"
Chen Ping'an looked calm: "We'll talk about it then."
Cui Cheng asked: "Then what are your doubts now?"
"After chatting with Wei Bo, one person is missing."
Chen Ping'an replied: "So now I just think about how to be the strongest martial artist and how to become a swordsman."
If Cui Cheng shook his head, "A child carrying a big basket has little future."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then I implore the old man to live for another hundred and thousand years, and then we will see who is right?"
Cui Cheng glanced at the door that Chen Pingan had left open intentionally or unintentionally, and mocked: "Looking at the way you walked in, you don't seem to have the guts to say these words."
Chen Pingan patted his belly and said, "There are some big words, but when things get tough, I won't be happy if I don't spit them out."
Cui Cheng nodded, "It's still itchy."
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Old senior, do you think I am a good person?"
Cui Cheng nodded, "Yes."
In addition to being a knight for the sake of anger, if you show kindness without seeking repayment, you can naturally be considered a good person.
Chen Pingan asked again: "Do you think I am a moral saint?"
Cui Cheng glanced at the young man and said, "Like."
Chen Pingan turned to look outside the room and said with a smile: "It seems that there are indeed too many smart people in this world."
Cui Cheng laughed heartily, as if he was waiting for Chen Pingan's words.
Chen Ping'an said slowly: "The veteran Taoists from Donghai Temple have painstakingly instilled in me the context theory, as well as the Buddhist theory of enlightenment that I have studied intensively, and the root knowledge of several major lines of Confucianism. Of course, in order to break the situation
, I also thought about the achievements and knowledge of the national teacher Cui Chan. I had a hard time thinking about it. I can only say that I have some enlightenment occasionally, but I still only have a superficial understanding. However, during this period, I had a very strange idea.
…”
Having said this, Chen Ping'an randomly pulled out a bamboo slip from something nearby, placed it on the ground in front of him, stretched out his finger and lightly touched the center position, "If the whole world is one 'one', then how is the world good?
Is it bad? Can we say that it depends on the good and evil thoughts of sentient beings, the good and evil deeds, and then the tug of war between the two sides? One day when one side completely wins, the world will be turned upside down and replaced with another kind of existence? Good and evil, rules, morality
, everything has changed, just like when the Shinto collapsed, the heaven collapsed, and thousands of gods collapsed. The three religions and hundreds of schools rose up to stabilize the mountains and rivers, which is what we are today. But those who practice the Tao can live forever and gain the great fortune of immortality with the heaven and earth.
After that, the mortal world is completely cut off, humans are no longer humans, and the world has changed. What does it have to do with the 'I' who has long been transcendent?"
Cui Cheng pointed to the slender bamboo slip in front of Chen Ping'an, "Maybe the answer is already there, so why ask anyone?"
Chen Ping'an lowered his head and looked down. On the yellowed bamboo slip was a sentence he had carved personally: Victory or defeat for a moment depends on strength, and victory or defeat for eternity depends on reason.
Chen Ping'an murmured: "But for an ordinary person at the foot of the mountain, even a cultivator on the mountain, how many people can see this 'eternity'? Why is it so difficult to be a good person, and why do you have to pay for being reasonable?
The price. Why can't you live well in this life and can only place hope in the next life? Why do you have to rely on status, power, cavalry, cultivation, fists and swords to be reasonable?"
Cui Cheng smiled and said, "Can't you figure it out?"
Chen Pingan remained silent.
Cui Cheng stood up and pointed upward, "If you don't understand, then go and ask someone in person who may have figured it out. For example, learn from the old scholar. The old scholar relies on his self-proclaimed knowledge that is out of date.
Come, Taoist Buddha, sit down. You, Chen Pingan, have two fists and a sword, so you might as well give it a try."
Chen Pingan raised his head.
Cui Cheng took back his hand and said with a smile: "Do you believe such nonsense?"
Chen Pingan smiled.
Cui Cheng asked: "A scholar from a time of peace and prosperity went to point at a warrior in a time of chaos and scolded him that even though he unified the country, he still killed innocent people indiscriminately and was not a good person. What do you think?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "If you don't mention the fundamental good and evil, you are just stupid. The key is that even if he talks about the other party's contribution, he actually does not recognize it in his heart. The reason why he says this is just to make it easier to say the second half of the sentence, so
Stupid and bad.”
Cui Cheng pointed to the outside of the house, "Based on this answer, when I come to Luopo Mountain, there is a person who is in a state of confusion between seeing and not seeing him. I guess he is willing to see you, and then it depends on whether you are willing to see him or not. See you.
How to talk about it is your own business. After you go out, remember to close the door."
Chen Pingan turned around and saw that the old scholar was dressed in a Confucian shirt. He was neither shabby nor noble.
Chen Pingan stood up, walked outside the house, closed the door gently, and the old Confucian scholar stood leaning on the railing, looking to the south. Chen Pingan stood side by side with the great embroidered tiger of the former literary saint's disciple.
Cui Chan went downstairs first, followed by Chen Pingan, and the two of them climbed the mountain together to the mountain god temple at the top of the mountain.
The Song Mountain God had already retreated with his golden body.
After leaving the bamboo building, the two of them still walked slowly side by side and climbed up the stairs.
Cui Chan's first sentence turned out to be a digression, "Wei Bo didn't say hello to you because I was using my power to suppress him. You don't need to hold any grudges."
Chen Pingan said: "Of course."
Cui Chan asked: "How did you feel about the trip to Shujian Lake?"
Chen Ping'an said: "To put it politely, it's okay. Although it's a bit miserable, it's not all without gains. Sometimes, I have to thank you. After all, bad things don't happen early. If you are cruel, I will keep it in your account.
If I get it, I will collect debts from the Imperial Master when I get the chance."
Cui Chen hummed, not caring at all, and said to himself: "Fuyao Continent has begun to be in chaos. Tongye Continent is a blessing in disguise. The plans of several big monsters were exposed early, and it began to stabilize. As for the distance hanging upside down,
Nan Po Suo Continent, which is the closest to the mountain, has Chen Chun'an here, so there must be no chaos. An ancestor of the Lu family of the Yin Yang family in the Middle Earth Divine Continent spent all his training, and finally gave the Confucian Confucian Temple a definite result, the Great Wall of Sword Qi
Once broken, the Upside Down Mountain will be taken back by Dao Laoer to Qingming Tianxia. Nanposuo Continent and Fuyao Continent will most likely be in the possession of the demon clan, so the demon clan will be able to occupy the fate of the two continents by then.
To be continued...
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