Chapter 1804: 382

Chapter 1804 Chapter 382: The Way of Gloriousness
"Anything, it depends on your nature."
Tang Luo smiled and said: "And the nature of nature is different, everyone is different, as long as it avoids its shortcomings, it can take more: it can be rational, it can be exhausted, it can reach the sky, it can be absorbed, it can be large, so , Extremely bright!"
"That's it."
His self-nature was instantly transparent, and Tang Xing's eyes lit up and asked, "It turns out that the strong in the world always have a distinct personality. Is it because of this principle?"
"It's only part of the truth, and there is another side."
Tang Luo slightly nodded and asked, "From your point of view, is the martial arts of the ancients or the martial arts strong?"
Tang Xing replied: "This naturally means that the martial arts of today's people are stronger."
"You are right, the martial arts advances, today's people are always better than the ancients, but in some examples of saints, the ancient sages are not much different from the current sages, and even more."
Tang Luo asked with a smile: "Do you know why this is?"
"The ancient sages are leaders of the human race for thousands of years, and their aptitudes and dispositions are unique, so it is difficult for future generations to match?"
Although the question was big, Tang Xing still gave his own views and answers.
"If it's just like this, then you think of practice too simple."
Tang Luo said indifferently: "Those who can go to the other side, who are not unparalleled in aptitude, have super comprehension, and overwhelm the princes of the same generation.
Especially those who can be called saints, their savvy, talented and unparalleled are ordinary, even the bloodline of the heavenly ranks is not very fresh, and they are also supported by countless predecessors, but these together, compared with the ancient saints, did not show any advantages.
Could the ancient sage's aptitude really wipe out these thousand years of martial arts achievements? "
"This this."
Tang Xing was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked, "Why is this?"
"Brother I also considered for a long time, and finally got a taste of it by quoting the lives of the ancient sages."
Tang Luo sighed, "Although the current sages are better than the ancient sages in terms of qualifications and martial arts vision, they are not as good as the ancient sages in one point."
"Which point is it?"
Turning aside the curious Tang Xing, Tang Luo said leisurely: "Today Wang Sheng shoulders too little responsibility compared to the early days, and there are too few burdens around him."
"What do you mean?"
Tang Xing didn't understand at all: "What does this responsibility and burden have to do with the strength of Old Sage?"
"Before stepping on the other side, my brother also thinks that the practice is just one's own business and has nothing to do with other people."
When he said this, Tang Luo's expression was a bit complicated, and he shook his head and sighed, "Then he studied the rules of the world and wanted to create the world, only to find that everything is one.
Only then did I understand that the internal affairs of the universe are our internal affairs; our internal affairs are the principles of the internal affairs of the universe.
The useless and cumbersome things that seemed to be the cornerstones of today's desire to go one step further, can become more difficult if they want to start again.
So, brother, here is a piece of advice for you. It may be difficult for you to understand at this time, but I want you to keep it in your heart. "
Since Tang Xing got married, the two brothers had no spare time to talk, but in Tang Xing's memory, except for the matter of Miaozhu, his brother had never spoken with such a serious expression.
Immediately he was stunned, and said solemnly: "Brother, please speak!"
"In the future, whether you are practicing or doing things, you will always meet something that you can bear, whether it is responsibilities or cumbersome, but as long as you are not strong enough, you can do your best.
After holding it, you will know what the world is. "
Tang Luo's tone was calm, but only the weight he heard from these words made Tang Xing feel that it was a huge rock falling in his heart, and he was a little breathless.
He really couldn't understand why his elder brother asked for such a request, but he didn't understand Gui didn't understand. Out of absolute trust in Tang Luo, he made him nodded.
"Well, the gossip is over, and it's time to talk to you about business."
Tang Luo knew that Tang Xing didn't understand, but he didn't intend to explain in depth. Instead, he turned his head and pointed to the distant mountains and said, "What kind of people do you think are those who join the Central Continent God's Court."
"Relying on martial arts is extraordinary, so a practitioner who pretends to be a ghost."
Tang Xing's tone was indifferent, and he said with contempt: "I have never heard of the king of other holy places. He proclaimed himself sacred, and he also widely accepted believers who asked them to worship and worship."
These words basically represent the impression of the vast majority of practitioners of the Central Continent God's Court.
But these things are mostly spread among the populations of other continents, and I dare not say that when I reach the middle continent.
Because no matter how you say it, this is the birthplace of Nishiga martial arts, even if it is not considered the Holy Land of the Three Realms and the major sects, there are strong people in the fierce realm everywhere, and there are hidden world giants everywhere.
Randomly find a big city to stray wildly, there are a hundred and eighty fierce temple warriors to serve.
If you are stupid or not, put it aside first, strong is really strong,
So these things about pretending to be gods and ghosts, everyone only dared to talk about them in the outer continents, and never dare to bring them into the middle continents. After all, who would just set up enemies in order to get a few words of verbal advantage.
Of course, the reason why people from outside the continent do not look down on Central Continent, besides thinking that the people here are stupid, more reasons are that the people of Central Continent are too arrogant, boasting of the origin of martial arts, and the land of the gods. Everyone thinks that they are stupid country guys.
So Tang Luo chose Zhou as the place to travel this time, Yun Xiu was so worried. After all, even the well-informed merchants who traveled north and south, who came to Zhongzhou for business, had to be careful to speak. If a careless warrior is not good, it will cause conflict.
Just talking about what Tang Xing said just now, if you dare to say it in Zhongzhou, a conflict will definitely be indispensable.
After all, Zhongzhou has appeared many times, just to fight for the of his beliefs, and fought the battle of death.
This is even more incomprehensible to people from outside the continent.
So Tang Luo’s evaluation of Tang Xing was not surprising at all, and he only laid out lightly:
The task of the four of them is to help Qianxi Village get out of the predicament, and the homework I give you is to use your own eyes. Take a look at the true appearance of the Central Continent God's Court on the land of Central Continent."
As soon as the voice fell, Tang Xing felt that his eyes suddenly turned white, and there seemed to be divine light flickering. After the strong light gradually dissipated, his vision changed again terribly.
For example, when he looked at the distant mountains from between his fingers, his horizons quickly moved closer, so close that he could even see the traces of the canopy half buried in the snow.
"Don't mess around, look over there."
At the same time as the sound came, the line of sight seemed to be guided, from Pingshan to the south, which was the first place to bear the brunt of the landslide.
I don't know how difficult it is to go without a line of sight, and the surrounding scenery becomes more and more familiar, and then Tang Xing is deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.
It was supposed to be an unknowingly thick frozen ground that was piled up by heavy snow and ice, and was opened up with a sword to open up a north-south avenue.
Hundreds of thousands of practitioners with colorful wings are walking in groups of three to five in this passage;
When the wings vibrate, there will be a gathering of inspiration, covering the wind and snow, and controlling the earth and wood, and a few people can open a trail through the thick ice;
That skilled appearance, as if natural disasters are giving way to the sacred.
(End of this chapter)