Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 287 The wishing machine said yes

[You walked into the second room from left to right]

[Same as before, an inkstone is used to press a piece of paper here. You light the candle with blue flame and read the words on the paper clearly...]

【"The deceased is like a man who never gives up day and night."】

["Heaven and earth are a whole, and day and night alternate continuously, but humans are not like this, and neither are saints. The unity of heaven and man is just an illusion."]

["People must sleep, must lose, must forget. I haven't slept for seven days, and my heart has been haunted. I haven't slept for thirty days, and I no longer know what etiquette and justice are."]

["On the 31st day, Zi Gu forced me to sleep by hanging himself... I felt indifferent in my heart at that time, and no longer cared about the outcome of his death. It was also at that time that I was awakened by my own indifference, and I bowed deeply to Zi Gu, soundly Fall asleep.”]

["At that time, many people said that the journey of a saint was the only one in the world...is it really the only one? I think that the person I am tomorrow may not be the person I am today."]

["I was so frightened that I couldn't sleep for many days, and I didn't dare to close my eyes."]

["A saint's deeds are damaged, and a saint's heart is damaged. Many disciples advise me to ignore the past and think more about the present things."]

["After I put this matter aside, I was able to sleep peacefully."]

["Although the results are good, I can only move forward after I forget those things. Please think about it, can I reach the me of tomorrow only by letting go of some things today?"]

Seeing this, Boss Chu thought... Come on, isn't this a professional counterpart?

When it comes to staying up without sleeping, who can do it better than Cao Ye?

He endured it for twenty years and even endured Wei Chen to death, even more powerful than a saint.

Simply provide a reading comprehension for Confucius’s Regret.

He feels that heaven and earth are alternating, but humans are not, so he does not agree with the unity of heaven and man.

He feels that people are fragments, pieced together day after day, frame after frame. Even if I can stay awake, after a certain period of time, I am no longer me.

Boss Chu had a sense of déjà vu when he read this, that is - "I" is a cucumber, shaped like a "1", trying to go through a bunch of smaller and smaller mouse holes, shaped like an "n".

The first mouse hole is high enough to pass a cucumber, but it will be stuck in the second mouse hole, and it can only continue drilling by cutting off a section of its own leg.

In order to keep going, the cucumber peels itself off day after day, year after year, and drills deeper into the mouse hole... until it reaches its end.

Life is like a cucumber going through a mouse hole.

Chu Junhui felt that Kong Sheng might have also seen this story at that moment. He didn't want to be a cucumber, nor did he want to drill a mouse hole. He wanted to be like heaven and earth, and achieve a true "day and night alternation."

He failed without a doubt.

The result he achieved was... If people pursue perfection, spend all day and night, and forget, they will become something other than themselves.

Only by forgetting can people become "like themselves" and achieve "the journey of a saint is unique in the world" in the eyes of outsiders.

Like myself, just like myself... Kong Sheng felt very frightened at a certain moment, so he couldn't sleep with heart palpitations.

"Only by forgetting can you become yourself, but by remembering deeply you will..." Boss Chu threw these thoughts into Yueshi Pavilion. He felt that it would be dangerous to think about them further.

Damn it, the saint is poisonous, and he almost can't keep his state of mind.

As soon as he was clean, Chu Junhui couldn't help but think that Song Jiaxian had lost twenty years of memory, so he could still be himself after drawing up Cao Ye's true identity.

The person who is obsessed with it has gone through eight hardships and never forgets it, so he will become a demon...

"Don't think about it, don't think about it..." Boss Chu gave himself two big-eared melon seeds, quickly tightened his mind and turned his attention to the game.

He stood from the perspective of a professional from Hades Palace and tried to give a solution to Kong Sheng's regret. “You can not forget the things you don’t want to forget. After learning the Chongtai Mengdian, use ‘Lu Wang’ to record everything in the past and recall it at any time. Put the things you want to forget into the ‘Yue Shi Pavilion’ and forget it at any time.”

"People can't run towards tomorrow day and night, but they can give tomorrow an obsession and let tomorrow's me think about today. Therefore, tomorrow's me will be like today's me, so... I am the only one."

Regarding what Chu Jun said, Kong Sheng only said one sentence.

["Eternal memory is poison. You have strayed into the path of holding on to demons, and you will never enter the realm of the top of the mountain."]

These words were like hammers hitting Chu Junhui's head, making his head buzz.

But he didn't dare to think deeply about this problem. He felt that if he thought about it carefully, the natural Xubai magic method, which had only "wonderful" rather than "supreme" quality, would definitely not be able to save him.

——From the heart.

"It's gone. Whoever wants to understand Kong Sheng's regret can understand it." Anyway, people like Chu Junhui who are about to climb the mountain can't understand it.

It makes people doubt their own future. Even if this truth is true, it must be regarded as false.

He manipulated the brother who broke off the engagement to try the regrets of several other saints, but unfortunately they all failed.

It is difficult to say that Cang Sheng’s regret is the most difficult, and the rest of them are not easy either.

There was one who insisted on letting the crows drink water. Only when Boss Chu entered this room did he realize that the crows in Dayu did not drink water, but it didn't matter, he was the noble master of the Hades Palace.

As long as a dream comes through and changes the crow's cognition, it won't be a problem for it to peck the tree.

But the key point is that this thatched cottage is suppressed by the saint's literary spirit. All means cannot be used, and even candles cannot be lit with divine will. There is only a crow and a glass of water left in the house.

The divorced brother held the water and pressed the crow's head, but it refused to drink. He tried to pry its mouth off, but as soon as the pressure was too strong, it turned into literary energy and dispersed.

"This saint is too rogue. He doesn't let others use his methods, but he uses his literary spirit to play tricks on others!"

Not being offended by this, Boss Chu manipulated the divorced brother to go to the next thatched cottage.

This saint was even better and accomplished something that no one before him could even imagine. His regret was that there would never be unity in the world.

To relieve his regret, Boss Chu must take the path of uprising and separatist rule, unify the world, create a harmonious society, and stamp the saint's paper with the jade seal that carries the national destiny.

This level of difficulty...he didn't even dare to look at it a second time, so he passed decisively!

He roughly translated the following few saints' shocks.

"I feel that the literary arts are not good enough. It is a pity that there is no Confucian scholar who can conquer the mountains with his words."

"Having never experienced the pain of childbirth, I cannot feel true maternal love. I hope someone can let him experience this feeling."

"I can't beat the chess master. I hope someone can beat him in a game or beat him up."

Okay, okay, travel to the past, and beat up the chess master. If I can beat the chess master, I will beat you too... The golden statue of the saint in Boss Chu's heart gradually collapsed.

What a joke this is.

"How can this be a pity? Isn't this just treating future generations as a wishing machine?"

Boss Chu had already thought about it at this moment. If he became a saint in the future, he would definitely make a wish a thousand years later.

"Not to mention anything else, Master, my regrets are easier to satisfy than anyone else. Just look at the stunning women from all dynasties and generations. If you have the ability, it would be better if you travel to Master's era and have a romantic relationship with me."

(End of this chapter)