Chapter 3611
3611 venerable Taoist heart
"What is the purpose of cultivation?" After reading the experience of the teenager, ye Kong, standing among the colorful flowers, was immediately confused.
"Are you really happy with such practice? Which one is the one you want to be with yourself?"
Ye Kong asked himself again.
Although the experience of that teenager and ye Kong is not exactly the same, many of them are the same!
The whole family was killed and left their hometown. There are people who cherish them in their hearts!
At the bottom of my heart, there are so many people who will never be raised! Regret that can never be restored!
In the end, what do you want? Eternal practice, but forget their original purpose!
When walking becomes a habit, sometimes, you lose your direction!
Ye Kong stretched out his hand again, and this time his palm was on a piece of colorful grass.
This is a different life
As a teenager wandering in the capital, Wan Hua walked through it. He never showed mercy, but he met a lady who let him look up to him.
It was an afternoon in the capital. A heavy rain splashed clouds of smoke on the dry ground.
Soon, on the stone floor, there were large and small pools of water. A Pink Embroidered shoe came in a hurry. Without a fan, she had to stand under the eaves of a closed shop.
And he happened to be standing under the eaves.
They didn't meet and didn't know each other.
But at this moment, there was a cat cry. It turned out that in the mud not far away, a newborn kitten was powerlessly crying.
She rushed out in the rain and looked down at the kitten. On top of her head, a white washed scholar robe protected her from the heavy rain in the sky.
Originally, this was just an accidental encounter in the rain, but he was obsessed with it from then on, but soon, he learned that this woman was the daughter of the prime minister, and he was just a scholar from an ordinary family!
He can't write a world-renowned article, and he doesn't have the background of kings, princes and generals. He is just a scholar from an ordinary family. It's impossible to marry the daughter of the prime minister.
In another heavy rain, he was beaten out of the door by the servants of the prime minister's house. He was broken in one leg. Standing in the rain, he felt that he was the poor kitten. He held his head up and scolded the injustice of God, but no kind-hearted person came to save him.
He fell in love and couldn't read any books. His father and mother worked hard to persuade him to run a tofu stall at home, marry a woman from a local family, and live a good life.
But he is unwilling, he is unwilling to live an ordinary life like this. He wants to do something to let everyone know that this is not his destiny, and he will definitely come back!
Finally, he searched all the famous mountains and rivers outside. Just as he was dying, he finally met a legendary strong man.
The strong man saw that he was tough and accepted him as an apprentice. Finally, twenty years later, his practice was perfect, he still maintained his original appearance, and his broken legs were restored to health.
He returned home in gold!
But when he came back, he found that his parents had long been a cup of loess.
The neighbor said, your mother missed you day and night after you left home, and soon passed away in her thoughts. Although your father lived for many years, he was so hard. He got up early and worked late every day, and no one served him. He was still making tofu until the day before he died.
When he breathed out, he only left a word, and he wanted his son to come back and eat his own tofu. But he kept waiting and waiting, and finally he didn't wait.
He was in great pain and felt unfilial. After a few days of filial piety, he took off his filial clothes and went to the prime minister's house.
At the moment, the prime minister is already an old man, and his daughter is no longer young.
When he appeared in front of the girl, she didn't know him at all. When he told the story of that year, the girl had a little impression. She just said, "Oh, it's you."
Then the girl went to take care of her teenage son.
Looking at the family enjoying dinner, he refused the invitation of the family to let him finish his meal and walked into the quiet street blankly.
Behind him, the gorgeous city crowns, but he is walking alone on the bluestone road.
Casually walked past the door of the ordinary woman who was introduced to him, turned around and saw the warm light inside. He suddenly found that all his pursuits had turned out to be empty!
Cultivation is for that woman, but she doesn't need him at all.
Although the woman of ordinary people did not cultivate and marry him, she also lived well. Happiness and cultivation are not important at all!
But his parents, the people he should cherish most, died alone, didn't see him for the last time, and didn't let him see him off for the last journey.
Suddenly, he felt that he had done something wrong. If he did it again, would he still take the road of cultivation?
Ye Kong's fingers left from the colorful grass, and his eyes were even more confused!
He seemed to have walked all the way to a straight road, and now, suddenly, there was an intersection with countless forks! Although the road is still there, whether to take other forks or not... He wavered.
His fingers began to try to touch other colorful plants and even small animals. These lives are alive. Each of them has a different story, and each has a different life.
These stories, some are powerful pure land worshippers, some are gods in the divine world, some are mortals in the lower world, and some are all kinds of demon cultivation
But the same thing is, they all have their own cultivation stories. At the end, they suddenly realize that cultivation is not a good thing, not their purpose, not what they want!
"What is practice?"
"What exactly do I want?"
"If I do it again, if I don't practice, if I don't cross the earth, if... Let me choose, will I continue to choose the path of practice?"
Ye Kong walked among the flowers. He began to be confused. He began to ask himself. He didn't know how to answer.
His fingers kept touching. He wanted to touch all the colorful plants and animals in the world, but what he didn't know was that his legs had become colorful while he was walking here.
Slowly, his waist turned into seven colors. Finally, his whole body and his arms all turned into seven colors. What he hasn't changed is his head.
But he continued to walk, kept touching, trying to find the answer.
At this moment, the most urgent thing is Zhou long, who is locked in the carry on space. Ye Kong has always opened the barrier of the carry on space. Zhou long can see and hear. He sees the changes of Ye Kong, and he wants to shout loudly!
But ye Kong seemed to be crazy. No matter how loud he shouted and reminded, ye Kong couldn't hear it!
Ye Kong is still walking. I don't know how long, gradually he can't walk. His feet have become colorful roots, but his hands are still touching more colorful flowers, trying to find the answe
"What is the purpose of cultivation?" After reading the experience of the teenager, ye Kong, standing among the colorful flowers, was immediately confused.
"Are you really happy with such practice? Which one is the one you want to be with yourself?"
Ye Kong asked himself again.
Although the experience of that teenager and ye Kong is not exactly the same, many of them are the same!
The whole family was killed and left their hometown. There are people who cherish them in their hearts!
At the bottom of my heart, there are so many people who will never be raised! Regret that can never be restored!
In the end, what do you want? Eternal practice, but forget their original purpose!
When walking becomes a habit, sometimes, you lose your direction!
Ye Kong stretched out his hand again, and this time his palm was on a piece of colorful grass.
This is a different life
As a teenager wandering in the capital, Wan Hua walked through it. He never showed mercy, but he met a lady who let him look up to him.
It was an afternoon in the capital. A heavy rain splashed clouds of smoke on the dry ground.
Soon, on the stone floor, there were large and small pools of water. A Pink Embroidered shoe came in a hurry. Without a fan, she had to stand under the eaves of a closed shop.
And he happened to be standing under the eaves.
They didn't meet and didn't know each other.
But at this moment, there was a cat cry. It turned out that in the mud not far away, a newborn kitten was powerlessly crying.
She rushed out in the rain and looked down at the kitten. On top of her head, a white washed scholar robe protected her from the heavy rain in the sky.
Originally, this was just an accidental encounter in the rain, but he was obsessed with it from then on, but soon, he learned that this woman was the daughter of the prime minister, and he was just a scholar from an ordinary family!
He can't write a world-renowned article, and he doesn't have the background of kings, princes and generals. He is just a scholar from an ordinary family. It's impossible to marry the daughter of the prime minister.
In another heavy rain, he was beaten out of the door by the servants of the prime minister's house. He was broken in one leg. Standing in the rain, he felt that he was the poor kitten. He held his head up and scolded the injustice of God, but no kind-hearted person came to save him.
He fell in love and couldn't read any books. His father and mother worked hard to persuade him to run a tofu stall at home, marry a woman from a local family, and live a good life.
But he is unwilling, he is unwilling to live an ordinary life like this. He wants to do something to let everyone know that this is not his destiny, and he will definitely come back!
Finally, he searched all the famous mountains and rivers outside. Just as he was dying, he finally met a legendary strong man.
The strong man saw that he was tough and accepted him as an apprentice. Finally, twenty years later, his practice was perfect, he still maintained his original appearance, and his broken legs were restored to health.
He returned home in gold!
But when he came back, he found that his parents had long been a cup of loess.
The neighbor said, your mother missed you day and night after you left home, and soon passed away in her thoughts. Although your father lived for many years, he was so hard. He got up early and worked late every day, and no one served him. He was still making tofu until the day before he died.
When he breathed out, he only left a word, and he wanted his son to come back and eat his own tofu. But he kept waiting and waiting, and finally he didn't wait.
He was in great pain and felt unfilial. After a few days of filial piety, he took off his filial clothes and went to the prime minister's house.
At the moment, the prime minister is already an old man, and his daughter is no longer young.
When he appeared in front of the girl, she didn't know him at all. When he told the story of that year, the girl had a little impression. She just said, "Oh, it's you."
Then the girl went to take care of her teenage son.
Looking at the family enjoying dinner, he refused the invitation of the family to let him finish his meal and walked into the quiet street blankly.
Behind him, the gorgeous city crowns, but he is walking alone on the bluestone road.
Casually walked past the door of the ordinary woman who was introduced to him, turned around and saw the warm light inside. He suddenly found that all his pursuits had turned out to be empty!
Cultivation is for that woman, but she doesn't need him at all.
Although the woman of ordinary people did not cultivate and marry him, she also lived well. Happiness and cultivation are not important at all!
But his parents, the people he should cherish most, died alone, didn't see him for the last time, and didn't let him see him off for the last journey.
Suddenly, he felt that he had done something wrong. If he did it again, would he still take the road of cultivation?
Ye Kong's fingers left from the colorful grass, and his eyes were even more confused!
He seemed to have walked all the way to a straight road, and now, suddenly, there was an intersection with countless forks! Although the road is still there, whether to take other forks or not... He wavered.
His fingers began to try to touch other colorful plants and even small animals. These lives are alive. Each of them has a different story, and each has a different life.
These stories, some are powerful pure land worshippers, some are gods in the divine world, some are mortals in the lower world, and some are all kinds of demon cultivation
But the same thing is, they all have their own cultivation stories. At the end, they suddenly realize that cultivation is not a good thing, not their purpose, not what they want!
"What is practice?"
"What exactly do I want?"
"If I do it again, if I don't practice, if I don't cross the earth, if... Let me choose, will I continue to choose the path of practice?"
Ye Kong walked among the flowers. He began to be confused. He began to ask himself. He didn't know how to answer.
His fingers kept touching. He wanted to touch all the colorful plants and animals in the world, but what he didn't know was that his legs had become colorful while he was walking here.
Slowly, his waist turned into seven colors. Finally, his whole body and his arms all turned into seven colors. What he hasn't changed is his head.
But he continued to walk, kept touching, trying to find the answer.
At this moment, the most urgent thing is Zhou long, who is locked in the carry on space. Ye Kong has always opened the barrier of the carry on space. Zhou long can see and hear. He sees the changes of Ye Kong, and he wants to shout loudly!
But ye Kong seemed to be crazy. No matter how loud he shouted and reminded, ye Kong couldn't hear it!
Ye Kong is still walking. I don't know how long, gradually he can't walk. His feet have become colorful roots, but his hands are still touching more colorful flowers, trying to find the answe
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