Chapter five hundred and forty-five: what the hell is Jianghu
If the words "jianghu" are put in the eyes of ordinary people, they may not mean much. After all, these people have been in this "jianghu" since they were born. Although they have never been exposed to this "jianghu", they can hear about "jianghu" from adults.
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, but the little monk is different. The little monk has grown up in this Qingshan Temple since he was a child. Let alone the world, even the little monk of this small Qingshan Temple has never really walked through it once. In the eyes of the little monk, Nuoda's
Qingshan Temple seems to have only a martial arts training ground
The young monk has never been to the Lecture Hall and other places. The young monk has never been in contact with the outside world. In his eyes, the outside world depends on the monks in Qingshan Temple and him.
That's right, even if it's his own master
The world on the other side is not mentioned at all, so the little monk has no idea what the outside world is like, nor does he know what the word "jianghu" that Xuanxie mentioned just now is like. The little monk only reacts after hearing this word.
A strange look.
What does Jianghu look like?
In fact, many people who are in the arena don't know what the arena is like.
Some people may be very lucky. They have stepped into the world of martial arts that is so magical in the eyes of ordinary people since they were born. But what exactly is there in this world and what is it like? How many people can understand it clearly.
The rivers and lakes are like a besieged city. People outside the rivers and lakes always try their best to get in, because they want to see what this so-called rivers and lakes is like, while people inside the rivers and lakes always try their best to get in.
Come out, because they know that there is nothing in Jianghu except fighting and killing.
So what kind of charm does Jianghu have that can make so many people devote themselves to it regardless of their own safety?
Xuan Xie had also thought about this problem many years ago. Xuan Xie many years ago seemed to be also curious about what was in the world that everyone was curious about.
There is a country, but this country belongs to the emperor.
There are beauties, but this beauties are the beauties of other heroes.
There are grudges and grudges, and the love and grudges of children, but where does a monk get grudges and grudges, and the love and grudges of children? So for monks like Xuanxie Wujie, what is this world?
Xuanxie couldn't understand.
Wujie doesn't know at all.
So ten years ago, Xuanxie left Qingshan Temple and went to the so-called world of rivers and lakes because of the curiosity in his heart and in order to figure out why his master left Qingshan Temple and why he blinded himself.
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No one in the world of Noda could recognize Xuan Xie's identity. After all, Xuan Xie's strength is only the realm of destruction. The realm of destruction is so inconspicuous in this world. Xuantian realm is the real one.
Experts, so no one will mind Xuanxie's existence. It's just like this. Xuanxie has a clear understanding of this world. Xuanxie has seen a lot of things in this world.
Xi, for example, those happy grudges, Xuanxie saw countless people willing to spend a lifetime to complete a revenge for the hatred in their hearts, Xuanxie also saw the so-called love between children, Xuanxie saw a
The loving couple was separated, but no matter what Xuan Xie saw in this world, it was all bad and unsatisfactory.
It seems that lovers will finally be reunited, something that has never existed at all, so those who are waiting for revenge will never complete the so-called revenge in their own lives.
So the world is really beautiful?
Xuanxie didn't see it.
But the world is all about killing?
Xuanxie didn't see it either.
Xuan Xie only sees one thing in this world, and that is that the strong are respected. No matter how wrong a strong person does, he will be recognized by others in the end, even if this person kills his own for himself.
Father and brother, but this man can still be recognized by the world because he is strong enough to cover up all his shortcomings.
If you really ask what Jianghu is, Xuanxie may not be able to answer it, thinking that he doesn't know what Jianghu is. But if you ask what Jianghu is, Xuanxie knows that only those who succeed are kings and those who fail are thieves.
Although it sounds a bit cruel, this is what the world is like.
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On the path in the mountains, the little monk and Xuan Xie were walking quietly on the path one behind the other. The little monk followed Xuan Xie quietly while looking at the grassy beasts in the mountains.
"Uncle Xuanxie, I have a question!" The young monk couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to Xuanxie in front of him.
After hearing this, Xuanxie turned to look at the young monk, frowned and said, "What's your problem?"
"Uncle Xuanxie, I want to ask you, what is that Jianghu thing you just mentioned, and why I have never heard my master mention it!" The little monk said here, stretched out his hand to scratch his head, and then laughed.
He continued: "Uncle Xuanxie, is there something edible in Jianghu that is as delicious as the chicken drumstick you gave me today?"
"Haha, I don't know what the rivers and lakes are, but if you think the rivers and lakes are chicken legs, then they are chicken legs. If you think the rivers and lakes are poison, then they are poison. The rivers and lakes are so big, they contain countless people, but these countless people
People have different definitions of Jianghu." Xuanxie replied with a smile.
After hearing this, the little monk stretched out his hand and scratched his head and said with a smile: "Is the world fun?"
"Fun!" Xuanxie nodded.
"Why is it so fun?" the little monk continued to ask.
"The arena is fun, because in this arena you can see things that you couldn't see before, so the arena is fun..." Xuanxie explained with a frown. At this time, Xuanxie found that his nephew seemed to have a lot of problems.
"Uncle Xuanxie, have you been to Jianghu?"
“Been there!”
"Then can I also go to the Jianghu to have a look in the future?"
"Can!"
"But what if my master asks me to go? My master is very powerful!"
"Then I have no choice!" Xuanxie glanced at the young monk helplessly, frowned and said, "Are you practicing martial arts with your master now?"
"Yes, I am practicing martial arts now. Only when I am good can I beat the little Taoist priest of Qi Qingguan. Only after I beat the little Taoist priest of Qi Qingguan can I go to the foot of the mountain. Only when I reach the foot of the mountain can I see Uncle Xuanxie.
That Jianghu you just mentioned!" The young monk nodded quickly.
After hearing this, Xuanxie smiled helplessly and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. They are both sons of the same parents. Why is there such a big gap between the two of them? When the elder brother has all the bad intentions,
No matter what happens, everyone can see it clearly, but the little monk behind him is so foolish and foolish. God is really unfair!
"Uncle Xuanxie, why are you laughing?" the young monk scratched his head and asked in confusion.
"It's nothing, I just smiled casually!"
"Is what I just said funny?" the little monk continued to ask.
"It's okay, isn't it funny?"
"That's good, I thought Uncle Xuanxie was laughing at me!" Wu Jie nodded.
Xuanxie turned to look at the young monk and whispered: "Then what martial arts has your master given you now? Has he given you the five boxing techniques?"
"No, my master is asking me to fight with a wooden man every day. I beat that wooden man every day. I don't like that wooden man at all, because that wooden man can't speak or fight back, and it doesn't hurt when I hit him.
, I don’t know how to shout!” the little monk said with his mouth raised.
"..." Xuanxie stared at Wujie in surprise.
"What's wrong, uncle?" Wujie asked with his mouth raised.
"It's nothing, your master hasn't taught you anything?" Xuanxie asked in surprise.
"I also taught you. My master taught me a very powerful kung fu. My master said that my kung fu is the most powerful in the world!" the little monk shouted quickly.
"What kind of kung fu?" Xuanxie asked, stunned for a moment.
"Let me demonstrate it to you!" the little monk said and slowly stopped.
"Actually, just tell me what skills you need, you don't have to demonstrate them!" Xuan Xie said helplessly.
"I don't know what to say!" the little monk whispered back.