Repugnant Gateway

When the woman in white fluttering standing on the back of Phoenix slowly landed, a few people who just woke up fainted. It was not because of the coercion of Yuwen Wushuang, but because she was too beautiful. It is no exaggeration to say that the beauty of Yuwen Wushuang is not the beauty of the world.

The women around Anzheng are very beautiful, but not the same as Yuwen Wushuang. The beauty of the meander is that she is still a human being in the world. The appearance of Yuwen Wushuang does not seem to belong to this world.

No one seemed to be in her eyes, or even life in her eyes.

She knew her beauty and her own strength, so she had that kind of pride. It is precisely because of this pride that she seems to be standing high, standing in the cloud all the time.

When Yuwen Wushuang appeared, Yu Wende on the five-story wooden building was almost excited to shout.

"My daughter, I said that my daughter will not forget her identity!"

Yu Wende pointed to Yu Wen Wushuang and said: "After all, her body is still the blood of Yu Wen's family. When the family needs her, she will not let me down."

Perhaps it was because the voice was louder, and even Yuwen Wushuang, who was far away, heard clearly. She looked back at the people on the five-story wooden building. There was no sadness in her eyes, but because of this, it was naked contempt.

She was too lazy to talk at all, even unwilling to argue that she did not come for Yuwen, but for herself. It was because of this cold, nonchalant look that excited Yu Wende seemed to be thrown a pot of cold water on his head instantly.

Excited and calmed down, he smiled awkwardly: "Just come when you come."

Yuwen Wushuang seems to be a fairy coming down from the altar without shoes on her feet. That's because no pair of shoes can match her jade feet. She walked down the Phoenix without touching her feet. When walking, the sole of the foot is about an inch above the ground. Every step of falling, there is a faint cloud like something rising up to support her sole. The place she walked by seemed to dim even the scenery.

The white perfect ankle was tied with a red string, and there was a small and small ornament like a bronze fish. Hanging on her ankles, red ropes, herrings, and fair skin, this has been countless times more beautiful than the surrounding scenery.

She walked to a place about ten meters away from Anzheng and stopped. A pair of bright eyes looked up and down at Anzheng.

"what's your name?"

She asked.

Yuwen Wushuang's voice is not that kind of light and pleasant, but a faint, hoarse feeling. This voice made her a little more mature, not only did not affect her beauty, but also added a little charm.

"The name is not important."

An Zheng replied: "At least it is not important to you, it is important to some people, but he does not seem to plan to face me directly."

The voice of this word is not small, although it was not screamed and shouted, but only lightly, but the voice drifted to the five-story wooden building, and everyone on the wooden building heard clearly. Yu Wende looked at Chen Zhongqi subconsciously, and Chen Zhongqi still stood there motionlessly, without even changing his face. It's just that his eyes kept staring at Anzheng, and he never moved away.

"Oh?"

Yuwen Wushuang seemed to be curious about the contentious answer and looked back at the wooden building. A group of so-called big figures on the wooden floor, her eyes did not stay on any one person for more than a second, and when she saw her father Yu Wende, she swept away.

Yu Wende's fist was clenched slightly, and his anger was strongly suppressed. In fact, from a long time ago, almost ten years or so, Yuwen Wushuang had no contact with him. Although he often sends people to Yehushan to deliver some things, those things will be sent back intact. The child on Yehu Mountain said that Miss Wushuang's sight of these things would affect her mood and destroy her practice.

For the past ten years, the old man, who is the Yuwen family, personally taught her to practice. What annoys Yu Wende the most is that the old man never seemed to intend to explain it to him. If he had n’t suspected that his wife had an affair with a man outside, he would n’t be so angry that he wanted to kill Musou ... But after so many years, his wife had passed away for many years. He did n’t understand why Wushuang could n’t forgive him.

He had several times Ueno Fox Mountain asked Yuwen to sing because of unparalleled things, but the old man simply did not see him. This incident has become Yu Wende's heart disease. His three children, whether it is dustless, nameless or unparalleled, are the most talented people in the family. This is enough to make him proud, but in fact, the relationship between the three children and him is extremely cold. Since his wife's death, even Yuwen's nameless drinking and Wuchen have nothing to do with him, and sometimes he may not be able to say the last sentence in a month or two.

In fact, he knew very well that his wife died because of her own doubts.

"Upper?"

Yuwen Wushuang suddenly smiled: "So you are also a vulgar."

An Zheng frowned slightly: "What solution?"

Yuwen Wushuang said: "The above people stand too high, whether it is status or practice, even the poor pride, let them deliberately stand taller. They always say they stand taller to see Go far, and in fact, they are not looking far. They stand tall, just because they want more people to see them stand tall. And have grudges with such people ... you are also a vulgar. "

An Zheng asked: "What is good?"

Yuwen Wushuang said: "Nothing pleases, no sorrows. No matter what kind of grievances, let go, there is no grievances."

An Zheng pointed to the people on the wooden floor: "If I kill those people, don't you hate me?"

Yuwen Wushuang shook his head slightly: "Naturally does not hate."

An Zheng laughed: "The Yuwens are really sad."

Some complicated things flashed in Yu Wen Wushuang's eyes. Perhaps her inner heart was not as old as she said.

An Zheng said lightly: "I know that about a thousand years ago, a way of cultivation has emerged in the Central Plains, and it can also be said to be a new direction. Some people explained that the inaction of Daozong's ancestors is to let go of everything. ... The meaning is simple, no matter what happens in this world, it has nothing to do with me. I am a separate world, acting according to my own rules and not having any relationship with anyone ... After this statement came out, it actually still There are a large number of entourages. "

"Some people even say that everyone is doing nothing, the world is doing nothing, there will be no disaster, everyone is at home and working, it is the perfect world ... So, what is this shit? Whoever does not love me, who does not love me, is Superior Avenue? That is nothing more than nonsense after combining some of Buddhism's theories with Taoist's theories. "

Yuwen Wushuang was not angry, but his eyes became brighter: "Then how do you think people should live? And how should practitioners do things?"

Such a question and answer, is it not a confrontation?

There are three fingers in the depths of An Zheng: "The practitioners in this world have the most respected state of mind. First, and the deepest poison is to do whatever you want. The eight words explain, relax your mind, do whatever you want. So this world Only then will the **** do bad things and are eloquent, saying that they are looking for the natural avenue. If the natural avenue is like this, they do n’t know how many people will die. Those so-called smooth-minded practitioners will do harm to ordinary people What is it like? "

"The second kind is the inaction you say. This inaction means no matter who is, who does n’t interfere with anyone, who does n’t care who. Everyone is the world, everyone is the center. Sounds beautiful, But it ’s just a sounding reason to get rid of your own responsibilities. I guess the person who first proposed this state of mind must be a very irresponsible person, mostly a man. "

Yuwen Wushuang smiled and asked, "What about the third one?"

An Zheng replied: "The third kind is the right moment. It combines the so-called inaction and the so-called smooth mind. The good things are round. The bad things are swaying. I do n’t refute what you say, not good or bad. I ’m not afraid to offend many people. Let me say a word here ... All practitioners who live in secrecy and give up their own responsibilities are garbage. No matter how high the cultivation is, no matter how high the status, no matter how high the seniority is. Same thing, it's all rubbish. "

Yuwen Wushuang seemed a little annoyed, his face slightly changed: "You say this, it's too arrogant."

An Zhengdao said: "I haven't finished my words, this is just the so-called beautiful terms that those practitioners have created. And their mentality is actually simply summed up, there are only two. The three types mentioned above are themselves The good words I came up with are actually the same in the final analysis. Let me say that the first is that I want everything, and the second is that I do n’t want anything. "

He pointed to the sky: "People who don't want anything, think they are beyond life and death, just practice. Don't do evil or good, just ask for the road."

He pointed to the earth: "Everyone who wants everything thinks that since he is a practitioner, of course he is superior to others. On the surface, he says that there is nothing to do, but in fact he ca n’t wait to be a human master for thousands of years Just fine. "

Yuwen Wushuang asked: "What about you?"

Anzheng was silent for a while and replied: "Me? I am a person alive for sanctions."

"Who sanctions?"

Yuwen Wushuang asked immediately.

An Zheng smiled and replied: "The vulgars you said."

Yuwen Wushuang had been silent for a long time, and he seemed unable to find a direction. The words of An Zheng are very new to her, because no one has ever mentioned them to her. Even the grandfather Yuwen, who seemed to her to be among the top three in the world, played songs, would not say such arrogant words.

Sanctioners? In this world, who dares to say that he is an absolutely fair sanctioner? If a sanctioner is biased, it is the saddest thing for this world.

"There will be no sanctioners in this world."

Yuwen Wushuang said: "Whether it is ordinary people or the big man on the wooden floor, I don't want a person like a sanctioner to exist."

Ann nodded: "So I died once."

"Did you die once?"

Yuwen Wushuang couldn't help but ask, "What do you mean?"

An Zheng didn't answer, but made a gesture of asking: "Yuwen's masters say, I can only win three games to save the two friends around me. I won one game and tied it. After one game, if you come to play the third game with me, then you can start. Although I do n’t think your people in Yuwen are much more expensive than other families, but at least I still believe that your people in Yuwen speak . Especially ... in front of so many years. "

Yuwen Wushuang said: "Then you really look too high on them. What they promised on the surface will really be fulfilled?"

An Zheng: "I do things in good faith and in accordance with my responsibilities. I can't do what others can do, so I can punish others ..."

Yuwen Wushuang: "I still have to ask again, why do you think you can punish others?"

An Zheng: "With four words ... the conscience of the world."