Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 70
Li Zhen was actually quite puzzled. Looking at Sun Bofu, who was obviously in a bad state, he thought for a while and asked:

"Why is the layman laughing?"

Sun Bofu stopped laughing.

There is no need to laugh anymore.

Because in the end, his face was full of a look of accusation.

After closing his voice, he looked at Li Zhen and asked:

"Does the Taoist know... how much I envy the Taoist?"

It can be heard that his voice is as calm as possible, but there is still a smell of... unknown meaning.

It's like obsession.

It's like being unwilling.

"Uh……"

Li Zhen looked at him puzzled.

Xin said that this young master can change his face quickly enough.

Seeing Li Zhen's expression, he continued to ask:
"Does the Taoist know, what is the difference between you and me?"

"..."

Li Zhen looked at him more and more strangely.

And Sun Bofu didn't wait for Li Zhen's answer, and said as if asking and answering himself:
"The biggest difference between me and the Taoist priest is... I am a mortal, but the life of the Taoist priest is no longer at the same level as that of a mortal like me."

Li Zhenxin said good guy.

How could such a big hat be put on my head?

Seeing his speechless eyes, Sun Bofu smiled more bitterly and ironically:

"What? Don't the Daoist believe it?"

"This...why did Layman Sun say that?"

"It's very simple, Daoist."

Looking at Li Zhen, Sun Bofu pointed to his face under the gloomy eyes of the two girls next to him, his eyes full of bitterness:
"Because I'm a waste who can't even experience Qi!"

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"..."

"..."

The two girls didn't say a word, but Li Zhen was a little dazed for a moment.

Why did the young master's painting style suddenly change?
After thinking for a while, he shook his head and comforted him broadly:
"Layman, you are a human being, not some waste. Poor Dao is also a human being, not a life at a higher level. Although I don't know why the layman said this, but for the poor Taoist, no matter whether it is a life in this world There is no difference between a cultivator and a peddler. This is probably unfair. The parents who gave birth to me are also the young master of the Pegasus Sect. They have a noble status. This statement is disrespectful to my parents and to my friends Injustice, don't say it."

He was serious.

Because that's what he thinks.

Although he doesn't know what others think, but he really thinks so.

If someone calls you trash, it offends you.

But if you really feel that you are a waste, then you are not a waste.

It's stupid.

But after Sun Bofu heard his words, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, and he pointed at Zhiluan:
"You know, Taoist Priest, Zhiluan is a natural practitioner."

"..."

Li Zhen didn't speak.

Because he has already begun to not want to chat with the other party.

"Since she was born, she has been able to perceive the energy of the surrounding world, and even when she is crying, she can resonate with the energy of the world. Before she has learned every move, she has already been able to make the energy around her violent and shocking." The vase was broken. Later, I practiced the Wisdom Sword with the nun Yi Nian. Others have three years of hard work before they have a sense of energy, and it takes five years to dare to set foot in the barrier of life and death. Practicing Buddhism and blessing the Wisdom Sword, cut life and death and stepped out of the dust. But to Zhiluan, It took her less than two years to cut life and death with the sword of wisdom, enter and leave the world, and became the youngest disciple under the nun of Yi Nian."

Uncle Sun was clearly praising, but Zhiluan never raised his head, instead his eyes grew darker because of his praise.

But Sun Bofu ignored it, and pointed to Hongying instead:
"I bought Hongying when I was 13 years old. When I bought her, I only spent ten taels of silver."

"..."

Li Zhen didn't know why, but thought of E Nu.

It's also selling yourself... The gap is too big.

"When I bought her back, I just thought she was pitiful. In the winter, she was shivering from the cold. I couldn't bear it, so I brought her back. And she looked through the books in my study, and she felt a sense of qi, so she entered Red Blood Valley. The same two years of walking through life and death, entering and leaving the dust."

"Son..."

Hongying seemed to want to speak, but Sun Bofu ignored it and pointed at herself:
"And me? Since I was one and a half years old, I was able to speak. Since I could speak, I have worked hard to practice the "Pegasus Treading the Clouds" that my Pegasus School is famous for. I learned words from "Pegasus Treading the Clouds". Now I have passed the weak crown. After so many years, I have seen countless people who have a sense of qi and step out of the world, but my body is empty. For so many years, I have sought out famous doctors in the world and taken medicine Many pills, and even went to Beijing to meet the national teacher. But what exactly is "Qi" and what it feels like, I have no way of knowing. Daoist, tell me, how am I... different from a waste?"

"..."

Li Zhen didn't want to chat with him more and more.

Although it is not annoying, but he suddenly has a sense of "meeting people is not good".

I had a pretty good impression of him.

After thinking about it, he said:
"Layman...although you talk a lot...but the poor don't understand it. I only practice this book "True Explanation of Dao Qi", and I only practice according to what it says. Whether it is the valley of red blood in the mouth of the layman, It’s still unheard of for the gods, nuns, and wisdom swords... To tell you the truth, I don’t understand most of what you say. It’s just... there is one thing, the poor thinks that the layman thinks badly."

Looking into Sun Bofu's eyes, Li Zhen said word by word:

"I am born to be useful."

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Hearing this, Sun Bofu was taken aback.

But Hongying next to her suddenly raised her head, looking at Li Zhen with eyes full of spirit.

Li Zhen ignored the eyes of these two people, shrugged his shoulders, leaned on the soft floor of the carriage, and said casually:

"There must be great courage in those who seem useless, and those who seem useless must be superior. Humans, one stroke and one stroke. And the "heart" is two more things on top of people. One point is to see oneself, one point is to see He. If you are small-minded, all the little things around you will become bigger. But if you are big-hearted, all the big things will be worthless."

His tone was casual.

But his words stuck in the hearts of the three of them:

"Because the layman can't practice qi, he calls himself useless, but have you ever thought about it? If you don't have this background, what will be the fate of the layman? Have you ever seen the water of the Yellow River come up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning? I have seen that high hall mirror with sad and white hair, morning like blue silk and evening snow. The world is inherently unfair. If a layman admits it, it’s fine. If he doesn’t admit it, he can only feel sorry for himself here, why bother?"

As he spoke, he no longer maintained the appearance of sitting cross-legged.

Instead, he straightened his legs and made his posture more stretched.

"A person's life is very short, right? But at least, a layman is still alive and healthy. Even if he can't practice, so what? If he can practice, so what? Everyone has only one life, isn't it? "

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The three people who watched were a little confused.

Then, I heard him continue:

"Life is short, and the past is full of hardships. Birth, old age, sickness and death are preordained, and no one can escape. Compared to when I am old, I gradually realize that I have gone astray for too long and wasted time in my life... I I think, when a layman looks back on the past, he will not regret because of his inaction and wasted years, nor will he feel guilty for being a despicable person and living a vulgar life. Although I don’t know what the layman thinks, but for the poor, it is indeed the case ... Ha, it's getting late, I've finished talking, although I don't know what the three of you are looking for, but this will not disturb the rest of the three, and the poor will leave."

After speaking, he pushed the door open, turned over and got out of the car.

When the three came back to their senses, Li Zhen had disappeared.

Words are not speculative.

Half a sentence is too much.

That's all for this.

Good for it.

(End of this chapter)