Chapter 147: How Much Nighttime Walks Are You Going to See?
Whether talent is 30% important or effort is 70% important in the path of spiritual practice, these are all relative terms.
You cannot become strong if you have talent without hard work, and your achievements will be limited just by hard work without talent. It’s just that diligent people have more hope than lazy people.
The law of the jungle applies to all rules and will never be out of date. If you don’t want to step on others to become the strong, you must be prepared to be stepped on by others and become the weak.
Only by accepting all challenges and having a strong heart without fear of anything can you have the conditions to become a strong person. Otherwise, you will end up becoming a mediocre person and annihilate all living beings. You will have to depend on others for the rest of your life.
"Young man, you still need to cultivate your moral character!" Ying Zheng looked at this young man full of vigor and pure eyes with fearlessness. Perhaps he had been raised at home for so long that he lacked the fearlessness of the big world.
Being fearless is certainly a good attitude, but being fearless is too much. If you have a character that is fearless, then that’s okay? Doesn’t it mean that you can do whatever you want without any constraints?
People must have a heart that is not afraid of all difficulties and obstacles, and they can also be unafraid of all strong people, but they must always maintain a faith that is in awe of the vastness of the world, otherwise they will just end up losing themselves too much.
If you are fearless, it means that you have no ambition to make progress, and you will undoubtedly be willing to degenerate.
"Spiritual thoughts?" Seeing that the young man's face turned livid when he heard his words of instruction, he was obviously angry and lost his temper. However, Ying Zheng actually noticed that the other party had spiritual thoughts attacking him. How could this be possible?
This young man only has the cultivation of the fourth level of the divine body, how could he have divine thoughts? But: "Huh? It doesn't look like it? What on earth is it? Is it similar to divine thoughts?" He was filled with doubts.
Just when I wanted to use my spiritual mind to study it, I found that the invisible force quickly receded and completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Young Master, you are still unable to control this power. Never move arbitrarily next time!" The old man stopped the young man and said with a worried look.
"Uncle Hong, why is he okay? Didn't my father say that under the realm of immortality, you will never be able to bear the will of my sky?" The young man obviously spent a lot of energy and his face was a little pale. He glanced at Ying Zheng very unhappily and said to Hong
Uncle asked.
Uncle Hong's face also darkened, and he said mockingly: "Do you still need to ask? Master will certainly not lie to the young master. This guy is not simple. He hid his cultivation and even I didn't notice it." At this point, his
I feel a little cold in my heart. If the other party surprises the little master and plots against him, he might actually succeed.
"The power you just had is called the will of the sky?" Ying Zheng was equally shocked. He felt that this trip was worth it. Not only was the bottleneck loosened, but he could break through as long as he stayed in seclusion for a while. Moreover, he encountered one shock after another.
The insights he gained were no less valuable than the breakthrough.
Ying Zheng is well-informed. Not only does he have the memory of the Heavenly Emperor, but he also has the knowledge passed down by the Sword Ancestor. But what is the meaning of the sky? Not only has he never seen it, but he has never heard of it.
It seems that because I have the memory of the Emperor of Heaven and the knowledge inheritance of the Sword Ancestor, I think I understand everything in the world, but in fact I am just a frog in the well!
"What does it have to do with you?" The young man did not let Ying Zheng suffer. Instead, he was wasted and suffered. He was obviously very unhappy with Ying Zheng and hated Ying Zheng with all his teeth.
"..." Ying Zheng was really swallowed. It has been a thousand years since he came to this world. When did anyone dare to talk to him like this? He had almost forgotten this way of talking.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng felt that he should be more like a human being in the future, rather than an emotionless god.
"Young Master, after all, I am also a senior, don't be too rude?" Seeing Ying Zheng's deflated look, not only the young man was proud, but even Uncle Hong felt relieved and gloated a little.
Ying Zheng was a little speechless. Who is he? He is not stupid, so it is not obvious to teach bad children. The implication is that he is an adult and does not want to be like a child, and tells the young man to run against him as long as he is not too rude?
"Uncle Hong's lesson is that you should be respectful to your seniors. As for those who pretend to be fake, let's avoid them!" The young man was very smart and understood in an instant, and immediately cooperated to run against Ying Zheng.
Okay! Seeing that the old man and the young man were like bastards who had been hardened by weighing weights, Ying Zheng knew that there would be no results if he continued to ask. And although he was curious, he had no masochistic tendencies. He left a meaningful sentence, and Ying Zheng
I walked into the downtown area dejectedly and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of people.
He couldn't do such a shameful thing to bully a child. If he was that kind of vicious and cruel person, Ying Zheng might have to teach him a lesson, but this young man has the temperament of a child and is a little bit picky, so there is no way he can talk about it.
Vicious, well, a little hateful at best.
"Uncle Hong, what does that country bumpkin mean when he talks about seeing ghosts after walking too much at night?" The young man scratched his head and realized that he was very smart. He didn't understand the meaning of the innuendos between the adults, and the intrigues against them were so naive.
It's still very far away given my age.
"Um, just don't rush when it's dark, otherwise you'll see ghosts!" Uncle Hong said this, but in his heart he was slandering Ying Zheng. He had lived for so many years, how could he not understand that Ying Zheng used this to
It implies that he is magnanimous and does not care about anything. In a narrow sense, he mocks himself and the young master for not always bullying others, otherwise he will play with fire and burn himself when encountering bad people.
"Tch, he's really a bumpkin. He's so ignorant and pathetic. Ghosts are nothing to be afraid of. I used to play in the mud when I was a kid..." The young man snorted, obviously disdainful of Ying Zheng's theory of seeing ghosts after walking too much at night. He used
This scares him. He feels that Ying Zheng is too naive.
"..." Looking at the innocent and pure young master who looked disdainful and contemptuous, Uncle Hong was really unwilling to tell him the truth. In fact, it was us and him who were harmed!
Ying Zheng left the downtown area and came to an area densely packed with pavilions and pavilions, where he found a delicious restaurant and sat down.
There is no wine in the starry sky civilization. Although practitioners do not need to eat, there are many delicacies in the starry sky.
Because these delicacies are made from various spiritual elixirs and beasts that are not intelligent but have spiritual energy.
However, due to limited resources, the price is simply not affordable for ordinary people.
"This guest, please come in. Our store is a million-year-old brand. Whether it's flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, or rare and scarce spiritual materials, we guarantee your satisfaction." Ying Zheng had just left this store called
When you go to Shishengtian's delicious restaurant, a fluent and enthusiastic waiter comes to respond.
"Is there a seat?" Ying Zheng asked as he looked at the restaurant's hall, which covers an area of hundreds of thousands of kilometers. It was full of people and the business was booming.
"Yes, of course, sir, how many seats would you like?" the shop assistant asked very professionally.
"Is that so? Give me the best seat." Ying Zheng came here not really to eat, but because news is the most popular in this place. He only needs to listen with his spiritual mind, so it doesn't matter.
"Ah?" The store clerk was instantly frightened by Ying Zheng's words, and stammered: "Sir, are you sure you are the highest ninth rank... seat... seat?"
At this time, the entire hall in Ying Zheng's area became quiet. Everyone's eyes were turned to Ying Zheng, and they all looked at Ying Zheng curiously... (To be continued...)