Chapter 45: Like this star is not last night

Chapter 45: Like This Star Is Not Last Night
Xue Qingqiu was showing the true colors of a demon at this time, regardless of other people's weird gazes, sitting there with no change in expression. After a while, Xue Mucai said: "Just forget about the wine, I can be a consultant."
Xiahoudi was taken aback: "What is a consultant?"
"Gu and ask it." Xue Mu continued to write, "Just ask me if I have something to do. Why should I take up a position? I have no merit in my lower body and suddenly occupy a high position. The brothers of six doors will have opinions."
Where is the Six Doors Brothers have opinions? You are afraid your sister has opinions. The three giants of the imperial court looked at each other, and they were all complaining, but they didn't want to provoke Xue Qingqiu. Xiahoudi groaned for a moment, but he still handed Xue Mu a waist card: "It's a consultant, it's also a member of the six doors, this gold medal you Keep it, it's convenient."
Xue Mu took a look and found that the front of the gold medal had a tripod-shaped pattern, and the word "Xue Mu" had been engraved on the back, as well as his portrait, which was vivid. He raised his head and glanced at Xiahoudi. It seemed that he had been prepared long ago, but he didn't know why he took it out in the end. Maybe he was hesitating before?
In any case, Xiahoudi was right. This gold medal was very convenient. She knew that Xue Mu was a smart man and would not refuse.
With the fetters of this brand, Xue Mu would at least consider the six doors a little bit. With this predecessor, there might be a chance to pull him completely in the future.
Xue Mu did not refuse any more, put away the gold medal, and gave a hand: "Thank you for the appreciation of the head catcher."
"Take what you need." Xiahoudi sighed, then cast a sideways glance at Xue Qingqiu: "With this kind of sister, it's hard for you."
Xue Mu replied softly: "No, I am lucky to have this sister."
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After coming back from the six doors, the two of them were silent and did not speak.
It looks like a piece of window paper that can be pierced at any time, but neither of them seems to have the idea of ​​piercing, and they don't know what's wrong.
Halfway through, Xue Mucai sighed: "My sister lost care this time. If I can really serve as their sacrificial wine, this publication can justifiably intervene and borrow the influence of the publication to achieve many purposes. Now it is always a layer apart. A lot of inconvenience..."
"Xue Mu..."
"Ok?"
"Xiahoudi is right. You are more suitable for the court. Once you make a sacrifice, you will be a member of the court... Sooner or later, you will no longer belong to my Xingyue Sect. I would rather not interfere with this publication than See that day." Xue Qingqiu said indifferently: "This is my selfishness. It blocked your future. You can blame me."
"Will not……"
"Nothing?"
"When I became a sacrifice wine, I wouldn't belong to the Xingyue Sect. I wouldn't blame you for being a sacrifice wine."
Xue Qingqiu shook his head and said: "Being a sacrificial wine, leaning on Xiahoudi and making friends with Xuanzhe, you have such an advantage. With your ability, it is easy to be successful in the court, and the prince of Jin is not a dream. How can you be sure? Can I still belong to the Xingyue Sect?"
Xue Mu bluntly replied: "Because Xingyue Sect has you and Xiaochan."
Xue Qingqiu laughed: "Then take it as my carelessness. I didn't recognize a real person?"
Xue Mu said: "You are nervous to lose me, I should be happy."
As soon as this statement came out, Xue Qingqiu paused, and quickly walked as usual: "I am so self-righteous. Without your advice, Xue Qingqiu, I am not the same prestigious world."
Xue Mu smiled and said, "That's different."
"What's the difference? You can develop better with you?"
"Why bother with real profits... Without me, Xue Mu, Xue Qingqiu would always be a fierce demon. No one appreciates your peerless beauty. What a pity."
"Tsk..." Xue Qingqiu seemed a little amused: "There are countless great talents in the world, and there are really few who can speak with you. No wonder Xiaochan..."
Suddenly cut off at this point, and then the two fell silent at the same time.
After a long time, Xue Qingqiu said lightly: "Breakthrough in martial arts, pay attention to the success of the process, everything is lacking in taste, and often it is impossible to make progress in life."
Xue Mu easily understood the meaning of this pun, and gave another one: "When will my sister teach me double cultivation?"
Xue Qingqiu finally laughed and glanced sideways at him, her eyes a little charming: "Didn't I have double repaired with you?"
Xue Mu was stunned: "Where is it?"
"In the secret room, the skin touches, the true energy blends, it comes from my hand, enters your body, crosses back and forth, regardless of each other, what is this not double cultivation?"
Xue Mu almost didn't plant on the ground: "My sister, this is called Shuangxiu?"
The narrow meaning flashed in Xue Qingqiu's eyes: "How many people in the world can argue with me about martial arts? Naturally, I said yes."
Xue Mu couldn't laugh or cry: "Yes, it's true authority."
The atmosphere is now more comfortable, with a sense of leisurely shopping at night. Xue Mu looked up at the stars in the sky, stretched out his hands, and sighed for a long time: "Do you know? When I saw Xiahoudi with you last time, I still felt that you were illusory by your side, and I couldn't even be sure that it was. I’m not a real person. They are side by side, but they feel like I’m walking alone.

Xue Qingqiu smiled slightly: "What about today?"
"Today I feel like you are by your side, the fragrance is scented, and you can even feel the warmth coming from you."
"Actually, if you want to perceive me with your cultivation base, it is still an illusion."
"Then why..."
"At that time, you were just thinking about how to take advantage of this opportunity. I am not a real person, just an opportunity." Xue Qingqiu said softly: "At this moment in your heart this person is real, and your feelings are real."
Xue Mu was stunned for a while: "It feels like your way of cultivating yourself is like materialism, but this is like idealism."
This time it was Xue Qingqiu's turn to be puzzled: "What is materialism?"
"Yeah..." Xue Mu thought for a while, and pointed to a small flower in the corner of the street: "When I didn't see this flower, this flower was dead with me; by looking at this flower, the color of this flower became clear for a while."
Xue Qingqiu savored it for a while, then chuckled: "This is something that you need to understand in the realm of Chan'er. It's strange that you have this kind of experience when you have cultivated a little bit of poison."
Xue Muqi said: "Aren't you afraid that I will talk nonsense and contradict you?"
"If your sentence is expounded, it may be a system, but if it is just this sentence, all the Taoists have similar views." Xue Qingqiu laughed and said: "In fact, this sentence can be regarded as the origin of the dispute. Everyone thinks that what they see is the right thing to do, and that is based on their own perceptions. Doesn’t that mean the flowers are out of mind.

Xue Mu nodded, suddenly thought this was quite interesting, and deliberately said: "No matter what people know, it always exists objectively, and it will not be changed by people's perception."
"Yes." Xue Qingqiu smiled approvingly: "The'Tao' is permanent. People fight over and over, and in the end they will find that it is nothing more than a different title, or a different angle of view, or a pursuit The path is different. Then people begin to search for the essence, wanting to know what'it' is? If existence is not changed by consciousness, what kind of existence is consciousness? What is the essence of'existence'?'Nothingness' is the opposite of'existence' Well, or do you say that'nothingness' is a kind of'existence'? Do you know?"
Xue Mu was dumbfounded. He knew Mao, this is already philosophy, okay? The Ma Zhemao he learned was returned to the teacher long ago, what do you know? What's more, the world is unscientific, and a lot of knowledge cannot be arbitrarily used. For example, what is happening with Kuiye Aura, even a firm materialist may not be able to explain it.
"You don't know, but you want to know how to do it? Practice, practice until you see through every dust, practice until you soar above the nine heavens, practice until you hold the sun, moon and stars, you know." Xue Qingqiu smiled. , Said slowly: "Just ask now."
In other words, it is not that their martial arts are philosophy, their martial arts are only a way to ask questions.
Entering the path is touching, emptiness is seeing through, and harmony is mastering.
Xue Mu really didn't dare to underestimate people in this world, especially people like Xue Qingqiu who stood on top of the world. Some insights are not as good as you, and some insights can crush you. Even if you wear it to the modern age, you may be a master of philosophical theory. It is not as simple as light.
Moreover, her mind and vision are indeed very broad, Xue Mu also admired: "I thought that a sect master should have been very persistent, but unexpectedly he was actually very enlightened, and was not wary of other signs of thinking... Is the grandmaster demeanor?"
"I told you, the caver, the observation." Xue Qingqiu said leisurely: "Don't say that a hundred schools of thought are different. Now that you have insight, you will naturally find that blind rejection is not beneficial to the Tao. The stone of other mountains can Fighting jade, mutual confirmation is more rewarding, maybe different routes will lead to the same goal, but it is not known. Fighting for Taoism, do you think the fight is really Taoism?"
Xue Mu's heart moved: "What is it about?"
"Thousands of years ago, a hundred schools of thought fought for the top, we lost. Therefore, the righteous sects were divided into feudal places and their princes, and we hid for thousands of years without seeing the sky. Although the dispute arises from different ways, it can extend..." Xue Qingqiu suddenly stood He turned his head and stared at him: "What are you talking about?"
Xue Mu squinted his eyes and said for a while, "The emperor today is so courageous, he actually cooperated with you." After a pause, he laughed again: "You really trust me now."
"You are my brother. You don't believe who you believe." Xue Qingqiu paused when he said that, then shook his head and smiled: "It's really interesting to say that the rivers and lakes are only a corner of the country. I often feel that you are not like a person in the world, but in the same place. Observing the world from far away, many times are out of place, but it is inextricably linked like a palm pattern."
What a terrible instinct. Xue Mu couldn't answer for a while, and was about to turn the subject away, suddenly a familiar fragrance came in the air...
The aroma of skewers.
Xue Mu was stunned. In Nima's world, there are actually barbecues in the middle of the night? How is this possible? Is there any cumin, pepper, salt or something these days? Or is there another unscientific way of fantasy?