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Chapter 170 IX: Inherit the unique knowledge for the past saints, and create peace for all generations [the first monthly ticket is asked for]

Brother Changsheng.

What's your opinion?

As Linglong Saintess said.

All the monks at the feast fell silent.

Rao Li Rulong, the Shengzi of Shumen and others all fell silent.

That's right, Lu Changsheng didn't even speak, what did he say so much?

The contemporary literary sage is here, what he said has not become a joke.

"Brother Changsheng, what's your opinion?"

Wang Xuanji asked immediately.

"Brother Changsheng, what I said is definitely right. If you don't want fame and fortune, what's the point of practicing?"

Li Rulong emphasized his own debate.

"Being greedy for fame and fortune is considered a cultivator? Brother Li, I'm not talking about you. The essence of cultivation is to live forever. Otherwise, who would want to cultivate immortality?"

Zhang Yuanru also emphasized his thoughts.

"Everyone has their own way of practice, so don't be obsessed with it."

The Shengzi of the Shumen spoke and emphasized his own thoughts.

"But, if you let go of your attachments and leave your hands empty-handed, then what do you practice? Cultivate your mind with idealism, and you will be pretending to be empty."

Ziqing Shengzi opened his mouth and vetoed what the Shumen Shengzi said.

The debate is endless, this topic is indeed deceptive.

Why practice?

Everyone has their own ideas, you want to impose your ideas on others, is it possible?

You talk to the beggar and the rich at the same time, and ask them, what do you think is the meaning of life?Why live?

The beggar answered in the affirmative, living for three meals a day.

Regal answered in the affirmative, living for the world of mortals.

This argument is a sophistry, and it is simply impossible for you to come up with an answer that satisfies everyone.

"Let's listen to what Brother Lu said."

Someone spoke up and pointed the finger at Lu Changsheng again.

Put down the wine glass in your hand.

Lu Changsheng thought for a while, and then replied.

"I don't know what you think, but my idea is to practice for three meals a day, to practice for the Dao of Longevity, to practice for freedom, and to better appreciate the magnificence of mountains and rivers."

Lu Changsheng said calmly.

These are his inner words.

Carefree, who doesn't like it?

Immortal, who doesn't like it?

How beautiful it is to be able to appreciate the magnificence of mountains and rivers, the beauty of all things, to experience the vicissitudes of life, and to see the clouds rise and fall.

However, after these words were spoken, there was silence in the hall.

Everyone's expressions were a little weird.

But soon, the Son of Shumen spoke up immediately.

"Good! Good! Good! Brother Lu, what you said is really good!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!"

"Excellent, excellent!"

Everyone hurriedly spoke, but it seemed a bit far-fetched.

Lu Changsheng was really a little confused.

That's not a good word?

Way to Jane ah?

Do you understand?

From the road to simplicity.

Lu Changsheng was silent.

Looking at the applauding crowd, there was a sense of emptiness.

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