Chapter 603 Who Am I, Where Am I, What Happened?

The handsome young man was stunned, and the curly-bearded uncle raised his eyebrows and stared at Qixun with a mysterious look.

Qixun was under great pressure from being stared at by the bearded uncle, mainly because she was a stubborn person, which was so inconsistent with the current world of cultivation where the jungle prevails.

Coughing again, Qixun tried his best to save himself and said confidently: "Cultivation of the Tao and cultivation of the mind can also be based on the heart. The question and answer just now can actually be condensed into two words, follow the heart. It can also be condensed into one word again. Character."

As for what that word is, we won’t say it.

After saying that, he gave the handsome young man and the bearded uncle a look that made you understand.

The handsome young man who was stunned didn't receive her eyes, and he didn't know whether he understood or not.

But the uncle with the beard accepted it, and then patted Qixun on the shoulder, saying that everyone was of the same mind: "I see, listening to your words is like studying for ten years."

In fact, he doesn't really like reading. Is reading as good as drinking the world's famous wines?

It was also because he didn't like to study before, so even though he was as good as he is now, he was too lazy to think about his own path. Anyway, his path was smooth and smooth, so he just left. Why do you think so much?

But now, the little fairy's words were like an enlightenment. He understood!

That is: 'There are people in the world who slander me, bully me, laugh at me, belittle me, lie to me, and belittle me. How should I deal with them? ’ ‘Just tolerate him, let him, avoid him, let him, be patient with him, respect him, go up and slap him without saying a word, and after a few slaps, you look at him. ’

He felt that he had practiced Taoism for nearly a hundred years and was quite content with his heart. Don't worry about what other people are like, we only care about how we are. We always do what we love.

It turns out that this is Goudao!

The uncle with the beard sighed: "It turns out that I and others are stupid... No, little fairy, we are actually the same people! It is enough for a cultivator to know that he has already known himself, and it will make him realize."

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

Qixun was surprised. This bearded uncle looked so tough. He never expected that he was actually sincere! Really, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

To be honest, as a Taoist, it’s not good to have to fight and kill a lot!

If she wasn't talented in literature, it would probably be more difficult for her to follow the literary path, and since she's not very good at showing off, she would still want to pursue the literary path.

Martial arts is really not suitable for her.

Although she didn't say it, in her heart she always envied her mother, sister and elder cousin.

There are thousands of people practicing Taoism, but the scribes are the most elegant.

Seeing that the uncle with the beard is actually a person who follows his heart, but he is still an individual practitioner, it is inevitable that the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad... No, this word seems to be used incorrectly, it should be empathy, yes, empathy, it is inevitable that everyone will feel the same, it is not easy for everyone. Woolen cloth.

I exchanged small fists with the uncle, and saw that the uncle had just been digging for a long time, and he was lonely. Qixun's family has a drunken beauty and a master. He immediately understood what the uncle was digging, and without saying a word, he took out a bottle of spiritual wine. In the hands of the uncle.

The uncle opened it and took a whiff, and was immediately overjoyed: "It's hard to find someone who knows me. It's too late to meet you, little fairy. Since we have wine, how can we not have a good time? Let's go and find a quiet place to drink! I know a good one Master Chef Ling, who has amazing skills and a great name, still has some friendship with me, so let’s ask him to cook two delicious dishes, and he will live up to this jug of fine wine.”

Qixun spread his hands and said, "I guess I won't be able to drink for the time being."

A group of people from the God's Death Realm were already approaching them. How could they let them go without checking them out?

Besides, she couldn't leave her eldest nephew who was still fighting in the ring to have fun, right?

The uncle and the handsome young man who had woken up frowned as they looked at the group of vicious people in the Divine Death Realm.

The handsome young man frowned and asked Qixun with a smile: "My little Taoist friend is not afraid?"

Qi Xun smiled and said: "I am a little martial artist. Even if I come out and say that I am the killer, others will believe me. No one will suspect me, so what else do I have to be afraid of?"

As for whether the people in the Divine Death Realm would anger her because of her low cultivation level, Qixun said there was no need to worry at all. Who can come here without confidence?

The current task of the people in the God's Death World is to find the suspect. If they cause trouble for her for no reason, they are causing trouble for themselves.

As long as the brain is still a brain, there will be no extraneous problems.

After all, their coming here to conduct an investigation has already caused dissatisfaction among the monks.

As a result, just as he was talking, people from the Gods and Death Realm saw these three people gathered together. One was a body cultivator who was not dressed in decent clothes, a small martial artist, and the other was a human-looking dog, but his cultivation level was only a great master. At the beginning, he was too lazy to be polite and just said: "Name, which realm you come from, which sect, what your natal weapon is, and what kind of skills you practice, please report it quickly."

Asking people what exercises they practice is going too far! I have never seen them ask other monks this question before.

The handsome young man raised his eyebrows. He was about to retaliate, but then he thought of Qixun's previous essay on the Essence of Gou Dao. He had gained a little, so he calmed down and only answered his name and what realm he came from, but left the rest of the questions unanswered.

The people of the Gods of Death were in a bad mood to begin with, but as a result, several late-stage grandmasters were actually ignored by the early-stage grandmasters. How could people who were used to being arrogant tolerate this? He immediately scolded: "Boy, do you want to die! Report it to the police honestly!"

The uncle with the beard had just gotten drunk and was in a good mood. Although he was delayed by these guys for a while, he was too lazy to talk and planned to talk to him. After talking, he went to drink without wasting his time, but these guys didn't do it. , just to waste his time, but actually cursed!

Can this be tolerated?

So he slapped him with great sincerity. Qixun and the handsome young man saw the guy being slapped by the uncle and flew about twenty meters away.

The two of them swallowed their saliva in unison and looked at the bearded uncle in disbelief.

No, uncle, where are the people we agreed to share the same path with? Aren’t we following our hearts?

The uncle looked embarrassed, rubbed his head and said with a smile: "Just tolerate him, let him, avoid him, let him, be patient with him, respect him, without saying anything, go up and slap him, after a few slaps, you can see Him. I understand."

Qixun:......

Handsome young man:......

People from the Gods of Death:...

Onlookers:......

Qixun was also convinced by this uncle. Is that what we mean?

Was your reading comprehension taught by your physical education teacher?

Qixun shrunk his shoulders and moved closer to the handsome young man. This uncle was not very good-looking. He might have slapped away a strong man in the later stage of the Grand Master. He was really an old man. I was afraid.

Seeing that one of their own had been beaten, the people of the Gods' Death Realm immediately exploded with anger that had been building up for many days. Without saying a word, they used various spells to hit the bearded uncle.

The uncle with the beard felt angry when he saw that these guys were still blocking him and delaying him from tasting the wine. He slapped those people one after another, and with lightning speed, he slapped a group of people away again.

Qixun:!

Everyone:!

After the uncle with the beard finished slapping the man, he saw Qixun hiding behind the handsome young man. He thought that Qixun was frightened by these guys from the Gods of Death. He also thought that the handsome young man had talked to him before and could barely be considered one of his own, so he simply sent Qixun to him. Xun and the handsome young man grabbed it together and carried the two of them to find the Jue Jue brother in the food world.

Qixun and the handsome young man are in a prosperous relationship.

Who am I, where am I, what happened?