Chapter 372 Silver Ghost 17

"Brother Fang!" Zhao Zhiping smiled and said, "It's great that you didn't die. If you join us, our wish will be more sure to come true!"

"I can never be with people like you!" Fang Qiuyao limped over, wiped the blood on his face, shook off some of the meat foam on his body, and said in a low voice, "I just want to remind you that if anyone dares to touch Brother Ye, I will fight with him!"

Zhao Zhiping stroked his palm and said, "Brother Fang is really a man of temperament! At the beginning, you could defeat the three of us and join hands, which really made me admire! It's just that there is an old saying that those who know the current affairs are handsome! Now that the lives of the whole village have been absorbed, and you are seriously injured, you have no chance. Do you really want to die for the little prince?

Fang Qiuyao said word by word, "You shameless and despicable villains, who are greedy and afraid of death, ruthless and righteous, how can you understand the pursuit of our men!"

"No, no!" Zhao Zhiping shook his head and sighed, "It seems that Brother Fang has a deep misunderstanding of us. It's better to listen to me slowly. For a lifetime, the grass will grow in autumn. Everyone's pursuit is different. Some people are satisfied only by waiting for those who come to appreciate it, while others think that they can see through the charming face and enchanting posture, and only want to be drunk and dream of death, and return to the mountains and forests. Brother Fool once thought that we and other good men should gallop across the war, fight for fame, and do a great cause. Even if we only smile, it will not be in vain in the afterlife..."

Fang Qiuyao looked at him coldly and said disdainfully, "These words are really stained in vain!"

Zhao Zhiping didn't care, looked up and sighed, "I once had a fierce dream like you. But later, I met a person who changed my life. He once said that the bitterness and happiness in this world is only a moment. No matter how bitter and happy it is, there is a limit and an end. Bitter, but peeling the flesh and falling, panicked to see the separation of life and death. I used to think that seeing my beloved suffer more than myself. But if you turn around and think about it, the coldest pain in the world is actually nothing more than that. If a person dies and the lamp goes out, it will be regarded as a dream and will return to nothingness. And this joy can't resist the destruction of time. Is there any happiness in life? When we are in extreme happiness, we look forward to continuing. In fact, we are also looking at the passage of time. We always think that we will meet a moment in the future, which can surpass all the joy of the past. But life waits for a hundred years and is fleeting. So the source of our suffering and what we enjoy are actually the end!"

"It's all nonsense!" Fang Qiuyao's tone was indifferent, but his expression had changed a little.

Zhao Zhiping waved his hand, showing a trace of sentimental expression and said, "The person with that great ambition tries to shoulder the responsibility of the world with his own body and cross the suffering of life with one person's heart - and finally nothing in the end. The so-called world, the so-called supreme strength and goodness, is also covered by the dust of history with the mud body. How many princes and princes want to dominate the industry, and how many heroic legends that can be cried only left with soil, are they still extinguished after all? If we don't try to change, we will end up in the dust like them. How many people have exhausted their lives and can't find the true meaning of life..."

"Do you understand?"

Zhao Zhiping's eyes were bright, looking straight at Fang Qiuyao, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to roast the person in front of him: "Brother Fang, an extraordinary person like you should join us to explore the eternal road and find the final answer!" He stretched out his right hand and took a lead. "A sage named Rogge once said that everything in the world, colorful, is just a blinded heart! Can't you let go of these short-lived fake skin and flesh?

"The appearance of skin..." Fang Qiuyao muttered and repeated, looking at Ye Yingru's eyes with a blank color.

Zhao Zhiping smiled, flipped his wrist, picked up his fingers to make a seal, and recited the "Yuanjue Sutra" in his mouth: "I am now, the four major harmony... The harmony is the phase, the reality is the same illusion, the four fate false combination, there are six roots, six four, Chinese and foreign synthesis, there is predestined spirit, accumulated in it seems to be predestined, fake name heart..." This sound illusion It turned into Hong Zhong Dalu, which was endlessly around his ears and seemed to be a rising thunder. It rolled around Fang Qiuyao's ears, which shocked him so much that he could not speak and move his body. He was stunned, like a magic barrier.

Liu Wanyun didn't say anything, Ye Ying was like meditating, and Xin Xian sneered.

Qin Yan couldn't help laughing. If Zhao Zhiping really understood the meaning of that passage, I'm afraid he would not stick to the issue of life and death.

It's just that Zhao Zhiping only looked at Fang Qiuyao, and even if he heard laughter, he didn't raise his eyelids. Probably in his eyes, Qin Yan has already been a dead man!

It's just that he is doomed to be disappointed. In the eyes of Fang Qiuyao's age, death and the road are too far away, and his blood and romantic are only to make someone smile. When he touched Ye Yingru's worried eyes again, all the entanglement and hesitation were swept away.

Fang Qiuyao raised his head and said loudly, "No matter how fancy your tongue is, it can't hide your sins!" I would rather die gloriously than live in a dirty pile of maggots like you!"

"It's not honorable to die in my hands." The smile on Zhao Zhiping's face gradually faded. He didn't hide his regret and turned his eyes to Xin Xian, "Miss Xin, what do you think?"

Xinxian said with an indifferent face: "It doesn't seem to be interesting to live too long. Life with heaven and earth? Isn't that about torturing yourself?"

"Okay, that's good." Zhao Zhiping's eyes revealed a cold light, "Liu Fairy means the same thing, right? It seems that I'm wrong. After all, few people have the courage to be detached from the secular world..."

"Hey, cough, you seem to have forgotten to ask what I think." Qin Yan opened his mouth at this time. He picked up his sword and walked to Ye Yingru.

"You?" Zhao Zhiping looked at him unexpectedly and then lost interest. However, he is just a local junior swordsman. There is nothing strange about it, and it is useless to keep it. He will kill him together so that he won't play any fake surrender trick. Since Liu Wanyun, Xin Xian and Fang Qiuyao are all stubborn, the lost night king does not want to waste his thoughts on these little people.

Qin Yan didn't know that the other party had sentenced him to death and said to himself, "I think what you said makes sense. It coincides with some of my ideas, but the last passage adds a little bit of a picture. The Yuanjue Sutra teaches people to worship Bodhisattva. Not only can it increase the courage to fight with heaven, but it makes people understand their minds and break their false obsessions, which only has the opposite effect.

"Oh!" Zhao Zhiping smiled instead of anger. Instead, these ants pointed out themselves! Do you mean that what I said before is all false and obsession?