non-plastic epic

Chapter 143 Dry Cloud
The dark mountainside, the city of boulders.

In a simple stone house, the three people who escaped just now sat facing each other, no, it should be said that a group of three gnats sat facing each other!

Because at this time, the [-]th student also wore a very funny hood, which was no different from the hood that Xiang Dongliu had on his head.Presumably this must have come from Xiang Dongliu's hand, and the raw material is naturally some leftover paper materials in Xiang Dongliu's storage bag.

It's just that the hood eyes and mouth on the neck of the [-]-painted student look much better at first glance, bright and lifelike, as if a big-headed man with a head as big as a bucket is sitting here.It is very different from Xiang Dongliu and Xiao Wang's eyes and mouth.

Because the eyes with spirit and the mouth with subtle smile were drawn by the [-]th student who was dissatisfied with the fake eyes and mouth that Xiao Wang took out.

"Tsk~" Xiang Dongliu sneered disdainfully. "Tch, it's so important to make a fake one. Now I believe in your evil, and I believe that you are some kind of Prince Laoshi."

"No, no, it's just that someone's eyes and mouth are too dull, which makes people feel unhappy. I just re-drawn it a few times. How can this be considered exquisite?" The eighteenth-painted student calmed down. retorted, with a calm expression.

"Alas~" Xiang Dongliu sighed helplessly in his heart, feeling a little lost.From just now to the present contact, the only dean who has discovered himself——Shibahuasheng's biggest characteristic is his incomparably strong and invincible self-confidence.No matter how you put it, no amount of disturbance can interfere with the sunny protective shell covering his exterior.

I don't know if he has practiced some kind of boy's storage of yang to hold up to the sky, or some stunned green skills such as the Eighteenth Taibao's Panic Gold Bell and Jade Mask.Otherwise, how can a person be so confident.Like a newborn "calf", let alone eye-catching white-fronted worms, they may not be afraid of even the sky and the earth.

Xiang Dongliu was thinking wildly in his mind. How could a person who had practiced the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth practice the techniques of Cynomorium Cynomorium again? They were completely incompatible.I don’t know how the legendary dean... could practice such a technique with endless potential but also endless harm.

If you don't understand, you have to ask, so. "Painting student, I have one thing that I don't understand. Why do you practice this kind of mental method of intersecting the yin and yang of heaven and earth and the great compassion. Don't you feel any discomfort in your body? Cough!" Xiang Dongliu He said curiously, and he also called the dean "Painting Student" very familiarly.

"Well, is there any problem? Haha, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. In fact, I also know that practicing this kind of mental method with a bad reputation in the secular eyes has some negative effects. Among them. No! Pass! Everything should not be generalized, and all things in the universe should be viewed in a dialectical way." The eighteenth painter paused and continued, as if he was also deeply unraveling his inner thoughts.

"..." But Xiang Dongliu, who was listening on the sidelines, was also stunned.Argument and proof? !Isn't this really dialectical, dialectical way of thinking! ?
"Heaven, earth, yin and yang intersect with each other in the Great Compassion Fu... Seeing the name of his mind, there are four characters of heaven, earth, yin and yang, which just reveals the principle of "one and two" in this world, and contains the infinite universe and yin and yang. Change. Doesn’t the word cross ring reveal the principle of yin and yang intergrowth?”

"Besides, the person who created this mental method is not necessarily a silver devil. It may just be that he has great regrets and cannot solve his obsession. Or he is trapped by love and has no choice but to indulge his lust and seek love in the world. Son, and I guess he has no idea of ​​dominating the world. Otherwise, how could this spiritual method that implies the truth only provide the small happiness of spiritual union such as having fun and making love?" The Eighteenth Painter said more and more. He was so excited that he seemed to be trapped in his own little theater and couldn't extricate himself. He raised his head and looked at Xiang Dongliu excitedly, as if he wanted the person in front of him to recognize him.

But...Xiang Dongliu looked at his contemptuous and flamboyant posture, and it didn't matter to him whether he agreed with it or not.

"Because of my special physique, after trying countless exercises and mistakes, I can only practice this mental method. This is the only option entrusted to me by God. I think there are great principles in this mental method that have not been accepted by the world. people found out."

"Hahaha, this is someone's opportunity! The name of the heart method is to endow the world with great compassion for the yin and yang of the world, but why be sad? How can it be sad!? Why not happiness? How can it not be happiness? Since God allows me to practice This skill. Well, I will practice it. But it cannot be as it is intended. How can a person's life be limited to the word "sorrow"? Wouldn't that be a waste of the life given to me by God?! "

"So, I am not sad, and I will not be sad. I want to be happy, and I will always be happy. To give a certain life, and to give a certain shackles. A certain person accepts his life, enjoys the life he gives a certain life, and at the same time abandons him. Somebody's shackles!"

"So, I thought, why not fight with the sky; fight with the earth; and fight with the person who created this mentality?"

"Furthermore, when a certain voice comes out, it's endless joy to fight against the sky! It's endless joy to fight with the earth! It's endless to fight with people! Happy! Nothing! Poor!"

"..."

The stone house fell into silence for a moment, only at this time, silence is better than sound.Xiang Dongliu never thought that there would be such a person who is proud to face thousands of waves and whose blood is as red as the sun.

Perhaps...only such a person can establish a Taoist temple, and stand together with the fairy kingdom forever without falling.

For a while, even the tired and lazy Xiang Dongliu had stars in his eyes and was fascinated.When I was about to accept my head, I bowed and shouted "Brother Huasheng"...

"That's why, I found another way. Ever since I learned the Great Compassion Fu of Yin and Yang, I have been studying it day and night, trying to find out the secrets hidden in it. Now I have achieved a little bit, so that I can walk in the world. , traveled to famous mountains and great rivers, and saw fireworks in the world again. Isn’t it beautiful? Ahahahahaha.” There was another burst of hearty and self-satisfied laughter.

"So look at it differently. Think of me as a dignified prince of a country. I don't choose any other methods, but I have the skills in my house. Doesn't it show that my eighteen paintings have great wisdom and perseverance!? Hahahahahaha. "The Eighteenth Painter burst into hearty laughter, and was actually amused by his impassioned words... amused!
"Uh..." Xiang Dongliu suddenly turned from fantasy to reality, and fell silent for a while.

How should I put it, isn't this handsome for three seconds?Also great perseverance and wisdom.

Now it seems that no matter how you look at it, it looks like a big melon skin, with a big green head.

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