Chapter 1476: In the Middle of the Water

There is no such thing as "life".

All along, all along.

I have been moving forward and practicing. With so much on my shoulders, how can I stop for even a step?

He was afraid that if he stopped... he would no longer have the strength to continue.

Only in front of relatives and friends can I relax for a short time.

Only this time in Qi did I make a decision to be true to my heart, and rested my body and mind in Yun, and then I had the insight I had after coming to Chu.

Speaking of happiness that belongs to me, this is really a topic that is not easy to start.

Li Longchuan is a descendant of a general family. He loves military tactics first, bows and horses second, and "loose strings" third.

Yan Fu puts his family first in everything, and has many personal elegant hobbies. He is picky about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Chong Xuansheng likes to eat, drink and have fun. He seems to like everything and can play everything. But he hides his thoughts under that smiling fat face, and no one can see through him.

Xu Xiangqian likes to take advantage of small things, such as free meals, free drinks, free tea, free brothels, and everything else...

Everyone's hobbies and preferences, friends get to know each other after a long time.

But if you ask Jiang Wang what he likes and what hobbies he has.

He can't remember.

He doesn't seem to have any hobbies.

But he is not born like this.

Zuo Guangshu said that one should have his own life and his own happiness. It is indeed a kind word, but it is also a bit vague and not practical.

Some things that seem simple and ordinary are what many people can't get even if they risk their lives.

The peddlers and hawkers sleep at three o'clock and get up at five o'clock. They work from morning to night, and the money they earn from blood and sweat is just enough to fill their stomachs. Don't they want to be happy and have a life they yearn for?

But just the word "life", sometimes just "survival", can make people unable to stop and breathe.

Zuo Guangshu was born noble and well protected. Kindness is also rich. It is the ideal sunshine shining on the gorgeous mansion, everything is very bright...

It is impossible to touch the pain.

But looking at the pair of bright eyes in front of him,

Jiang Wang still smiled, and his whole face and every muscle texture were happy.

In any case, in this world, a pure concern and a kind expectation are all flames that can warm people's hearts, right?

Bang!

He raised his hand and gave the young man in gorgeous clothes a head bang, and laughed and scolded: "What are you talking about, why did Brother Jiang disappoint you? Ask yourself, do you know the truth now? Do you know it? Look at our lineup again..."

He waved his hand in a circle, with a gesture of "look at this country", and said heroically: "Is it enough to sweep across the mountains and seas?"

"Don't think that Brother Jiang is bragging to you, it has all been achieved, right?" Lord Jiang said loudly: "Facts speak louder than words!"

The experienced Lord Jiang wanted to take the opportunity to teach the fledgling boy a lesson.

He has never been a good teacher, but for a younger brother like Zuo Guangshu who is particularly close to him, and a close relative like Jiang Anan, he is no exception. He always wants to pass on some of his life experience and give his sincere words as a "veteran".

He doesn't want them to step into the pit he stepped on again. He doesn't want them to make the mistakes he made again. He doesn't want them to suffer again.

But he didn't expect that he would teach this kid a lesson in return.

Zuo Guangshu knew his fatigue, understood his efforts, and captured his confusion.

This confusion is not something that only exists today.

In the past, he was a filthy demon in the world and his bad reputation was passed down from generation to generation. Of course, he also thought, how innocent I am!

Everyone has his own reasons for walking in the world.

Zhuang Gaoxian worked hard to govern, Du Ruhui made far-sighted plans, Dong A was loyal to the country...

Fang Pengju could not live up to his parents' expectations, Zheng Shangming tried to be a mediocre person, Fang Heling was forced to choose...

Zhao Xuanyang could not disobey his teacher's orders, Cui Zhu and Zhang Yong devoted themselves to their ideals...

He was just a young man who had just turned 20.

Of course, he was confused.

What is right and what is wrong?

There is a mirror with a sincere heart, and dust can return to dust.

These myths existed in the past, exist today, and will appear in the future.

It is impossible for people to be spotless in the world.

But as Zuo Guangshu requested-

Make choices that make you feel comfortable and do what you think is right.

That's enough.

Why should you care about the evaluation of the world when doing things in your life?

There are people in the world who slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, and deceive me, I will not forgive them.

But I will not degenerate and become the me who slanders and humiliates me.

The world accuses me of being a demon, and I become a demon, isn't that a failure?

The three-foot sword in my hand, wherever the sword reaches, I abide by my own principles and my original heart.

Others can say whatever they want, but the road under my feet is there, and it will not be changed by anyone's words.

The so-called path is to know yourself again and again, see yourself clearly, and then move forward firmly.

Jiang Wang, who was playing with Zuo Guangshu at this moment, was no different from the previous Jiang Wang.

But after understanding the truth of the mountain and sea realm, seeing the path of Huang Weizhen to surpass the peak, educating Zuo Guangshu and being educated by Zuo Guangshu, I became more and more certain about my life.

The self-confidence and freedom emanating from the soul made the atmosphere of the entire Liubo Mountaintop much more relaxed.

Yue Tiannu had some smiles in his eyes.

Zuo Guangshu touched his forehead and frowned, looking very unhappy, but he also smiled.

Wang Changji, who allowed Jiang Wang to learn the truth about the Mountain and Sea Realm and gave Jiang Wang the confidence to conquer the Mountain and Sea Realm, just looked at them quietly without saying a word.

Fang Heling silently paid attention to Wang Changji, only feeling that he was unexpectedly gentle at this time.

"Ten thousand years ago, there were no mountains and seas. A great era ago, there were no countries. Before ancient times, there were no living beings. Eternal hatred and eternal names are just clouds and smoke." Yue Tiannu said with emotion: "Please seek the Buddha and seek the way. , Just seek enlightenment. If Huang Weizhen never comes back, he will leave no explanation to this world. And if he comes back from fantasy, why should I accept this Zen mind?"

This Zen master who uses himself as a puppet has obviously formed his own Buddhist philosophy.

It is different from other Buddhists that Jiang Wang knows. Call it transparent, but sometimes it's cold, call it dogmatic, and sometimes it's mellow, compassionate and cold, which seems very unconventional.

Of course, none of the Buddhists Jiang Wang knew were normal.

So he didn't know whether Yue Tiannu's behavior was normal or not...

"Speaking of which," Jiang Wang looked at Wang Changji and said, "Brother Wang told us...the truth about the Mountain and Sea Realm, Huang Wei's true path, and so on. What next? What are your plans?"

"Then?" Wang Changji raised his eyes slightly and said softly: "Just do what you have to do. Huang Wei really wants to challenge the extraordinary people. How can his power and his ideas be compared to ours?" Can it be measured?”

He looked at Jiang Wang with a slightly strange look: "You don't think we have the ability to affect his plan, do you?"

Jiang Wang touched his nose in embarrassment. He really thought that Wang Changji had some other tricks to fish in troubled waters. After all, this man had broken the barriers of his imagination time and time again and showed all kinds of magic.

Wang Changji sighed, not knowing whether he should be proud or disappointed with Jiang Wangyu's blind faith in him.

Maybe a bit of both.

"The reason why I can detect some clues is simply because... the mountain and sea realm has developed to this extent, and there is no need to hide it anymore. Huang Weizhen's return from the fantasy is a foregone conclusion, and it will not be too late." Wang Changji said: "The owner is not at home, so I secretly took a sip of water to drink. It's innocuous. If you want to do anything excessive to this house, the owner of the house will have a hard time talking to you."

"When will Huang Weizhen return? Do you know the specific time?" Zuo Guangshu asked.

Wang Changji sighed again: "You think too highly of me. Standing on tiptoes, I can only see a few traces of Huang Weizhen's journey from a distance, guessing that he will come back. How can I make such an accurate judgment? ?”

He thought for a while and finally said: "If I have to give a guess, I think we will be able to find out within a hundred years."

Huang Weizhen is coming back from the fantasy, which is not something everyone is happy to see.

Not to mention the Qin State, which had just fought a war, and the Jing State, which was arrogant in the world, even the Chu State might not have a unified will.

Therefore, the moment Huang Weizhen truly returns, there will still be some turmoil...

However, this has nothing to do with him.

"Thank you for your advice." Zuo Guangshu thanked him politely.

Compared with the evolution of the Mountain and Sea Realm over nine hundred years, within a hundred years is indeed not "too late".

If we really want to talk about it, the news Wang Changji said today is priceless.

A super-powerful man who is about to return from fantasy to reality will undoubtedly affect the entire state of Chu and even the world.

The Zuo family knew in advance that there was too much room for maneuver.

Of course, if, as Wang Changji said, the evolution of the Mountain and Sea Realm has reached the final moment, and there is no need to hide it anymore, there may be various channels to spread the news soon.

Jiang Wang thought for a while and said, "In that case..."

"Go to the Central Mountain." Wang Changji said directly: "The so-called courtesy reciprocity, you helped me get the Kui Niu True Pill, I should also do something for you."

He glanced at the world outside Liubo Mountain: "But the rights gained from fishing have been exhausted in the action just now. Next, we can only fly there by ourselves."

Of course Jiang Wang would not be polite. In order to ensure that Zuo Guangshu got the Chapter of Nine Phoenixes, he had planned to invite Wang Changji to accompany him.

"It's such a long road, so it's no time to delay." Jiang Wang flew up directly, floating like a fairy: "This journey to the mountains and seas has come to an end."

Zuo Guangshu, Yue Tiannu, Wang Changji, and Fang Heling followed one after another.

In the earth-shaking mountains and seas, five figures had clear goals and flew away quickly.

Be it hurricane or thunder, no matter what kind of natural disaster it is, it can't even get within a hundred meters of them.

Walking through mountains and seas seems easy, watching the wind and snow with a smile.

In this kind of joy of flying without hesitation, Zuo Guangshu finally felt the feeling of pushing across the mountains and seas.

What a pleasure!

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The sky tilted more and more fiercely, and the central mountain stood majestically in the center of this scene, as if it was the only backbone supporting the sky.

It is like a candle in the dark night, attracting countless light-seeking moths.

Those who serve before will succeed.

The journey to the mountains and seas has reached its final moment.

Those who have been eliminated have already left.

Those who should give up have already given up.

Those who are still in the mountain and sea realm, regardless of whether they have gained something or not, must start preparing for the final battle.

Zhongli Yan, Fan Wushu, Wu Ling, Xiang Bei, Tai Yin, Qu Shunhua, these brilliant names have withdrawn from the journey of Shanhaijing one by one.

No one is weak, but no matter how glorious the word "competition" is packaged, the underlying color is cruel after all.

The winner stays, the loser leaves.

It's that simple.

No matter what your family background is, what family you come from, or what glorious past you have.

The strong fall in front of the stronger.

"The great changes that have not happened in ten thousand years are just around the corner. Ge Fei, I often feel... like walking on thin ice."

Ge Fei recalled this sentence repeatedly in his heart.

When he recalled this sentence, the teacher's brow was full of sorrow.

The once glorious and romantic figure, who once asked about the outstanding existence of Mugu Academy, retired from the position of Prime Minister of Yue State. It has been many years.

He has always closed the door and refused to see outsiders.

The emperor asked about politics, but he did not reply. The old colleagues visited, and the mountain gate was not opened.

He was as lonely and cold as a stone sculpture, sitting in front of a chessboard without a single piece placed on it for seventeen years.

Only he could come, and only he could "watch the game".

The nineteen lines were never his favorite. He also didn't understand what could be seen from a chessboard without a single piece.

The teacher never said it.

He asked questions about his practice. After asking, he left.

He never knew why the teacher was worried.

But he always remembered the frown, like a river, like mountains, like a bleak autumn scene.

He, Ge Fei, was born in the most top-notch family in Yue State, and was the direct descendant of the Ge family.

He was gifted since childhood and stood out from the crowd.

His master was a famous prime minister, Gao Zheng.

All the people he interacted with were princes and grandsons of the king.

When he went out, he had a luxury car, and when he came in, he had a group of servants.

He should not know how to worry.

But since he could remember, there was such a sad brow, pressing on his heart.

It made him unable to slack off.

He always moves forward, always moves forward.

Just like now, he strives to move forward.

Facing the strong wind and heavy snow, fighting against the tsunami and thunder.

Without the Nine Chapters Jade Disk, he cannot communicate with the Yuanli of heaven and earth, and can only rely on his own Dao Yuan, magical powers, and even blood and qi...

Just move forward.

Constantly consuming, constantly moving forward.

But it may be that the dazzling lightning makes the vision blurred.

Perhaps it is the too harsh wind that blows away some kind of call.

The world is so noisy, but he feels too quiet, so quiet that his breathing becomes so clear--

"Hoo, hoo!"

He shouldn't feel cold.

But it's getting colder and colder.

He, who is named Fei, brought all kinds of rare insects and prepared the means to the bottom of the box, and came to the mountain and sea realm on purpose.

But he didn't even see Fei's appearance, and he turned back.

Dao Yuan can't work at all.

The heat in his body keeps disappearing and never returns.

His eyelids were getting heavier, and he tried his best to cheer up.

It was as if in this doomsday scene, he saw light shining through the layers of dark clouds...

Was it really there?

He raised his hand in a trance, but closed his eyes.

The only faint starlight on his body immediately dimmed.

Just falling.

Just sinking into silence on the way to the central mountain.

Falling with the wind and snow.