The night in the Five Immortals Temple was very quiet. I leaned against the window and rested my hand on my chin, just sitting quietly.
"Jiuyang, you have been motionless for a long time. Are you worried?"
At this time, the Seventh Master Toad Immortal dressed in elegant clothes suddenly appeared.
"Master Qi, tell me, what is the difference between good and evil?"
I still remained motionless, but looked at the Seventh Master of the Toad Immortal from the corner of my eye as I spoke.
Hearing this, the Seventh Master of the Toad Immortal pondered for a while, and then said: "Everything in the world has natural laws. It is difficult to judge good and evil. As you said, just have a clear conscience. Alas, don't look at the hundreds of years we have practiced. Years ago, I still can’t understand these truths.”
"That's because you are too shallow!"
As soon as I finished speaking, Mistress Yingxian, who was dressed in a red leather skirt, had her hair tied up, and had a slightly charming make-up, suddenly put her hand on my shoulder.
"Hey, what do you think, Second Grandma?"
I raised my eyebrows with an expectant expression.
"When I first started practicing spiritual wisdom, I encountered a very unforgettable thing. That was a scholar who went to the county to take an exam and rescued a rabbit that was almost bitten by a poisonous snake while passing through the mountains. In your eyes, this , is it for good?"
Yingxian touched my head, then turned his gaze towards the Seventh Master Toad Immortal and said.
"Well..., for good."
The Seventh Master Toad Immortal was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then nodded in approval.
But what I said was just the opposite: "It's too early to define it as good based on this alone. Second Grandma, what's the story behind it?"
After finishing speaking, Yingxian said with a smile: "Your attention points are really different from ordinary people. Of course there is a story behind it. After the scholar rescued the white rabbit, he initially wanted to release it back to the mountains. However, the white rabbit became spiritually intelligent. Reluctant to leave, he had no choice but to take him with him. That night, the scholar spent the night in a ruined temple. Guess what happened? "
"Is it possible that the white rabbit became a spirit and transformed into a human form to repay the favor?"
The Seventh Master of the Toad Immortal opened his fan and fanned it gently, with a confused expression on his face.
"What about you, brat?"
Yingxian saw that I was silent and asked immediately.
"Second Grandma, your story doesn't sound good. This is not how we judge good and evil."
After a while, I slowly turned my head and smiled at the second grandmother of Yingxian.
"Oh, you kid, do you know what I'm going to say?"
Yingxian was very surprised by my reaction, because she really wanted to tell the understanding of good and evil through this story.
"What are you talking about, second sister, what's going on with the scholar and the white rabbit?"
The Seventh Lord Toad Immortal on the side asked in confusion.
"What else could happen? A human and a demon fell in love. In the end, the scholar discovered the truth and listened to the alchemist's words and killed the white rabbit. However, his fate was not easy, and he died at home at the age of thirty."
Ying Xian smiled lightly, but his eyes looked at me unintentionally.
"What a shame, what a good death! It's extremely difficult for such a heartless thing to transform into a spirit. This scholar is so ungrateful!"
After listening, the Toad Fairy stood aside and cursed angrily.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but laugh: "Master Qi, do you really think this is what happened?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Yingxian immediately grabbed my ear and said angrily: "You brat, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll deal with you!"
My ears were grabbed and I quickly begged for mercy, but I still yelled: "It's true that the white rabbit turned into a spirit and turned into a human to marry the scholar as a way to repay a favor, but when people and monsters are together, something will happen. Once an ordinary person gets together with a monster, something will happen." After long-term contact, one's own yang energy will be slowly absorbed, and eventually become neither human nor ghost. The alchemist must have noticed something was wrong, so he reminded the scholar to kill the white rabbit spirit."
"You brat, you're twisting the facts, aren't you? What happened to the demon? There are good and bad demons, so is it wrong for the rabbit spirit to repay his kindness?"
Yingxian pulled my ears hard, which made me scream in pain, but my whole body was blocked, and I couldn't even use the simplest escape spell.
"No... that's right. My second grandma taught me the right lesson. Let go first. I, a mortal, can't stand it!"
I regretted it. I shouldn't have stimulated Yingxian just now. Who would have thought that the reaction would be so big.
The next morning
It was not yet completely bright at this time, but a young figure like the roots of an old tree appeared in the yard early.
Yes, this person is me.
Ever since I was a child, I have been taught Kung Fu by my master since I was sensible. According to him, most of the disciples who rely on the Xian family have superhuman strength. But without the Xian family, they are just ordinary people. In special circumstances, it is often the most fatal.
So, since I was eight years old, my biological clock has been set in stone.
I get up on time at five o'clock in the morning every day. When I come to the yard, I do nothing but step on the horse and breathe out. According to the master, this is called basic skills. If you want to stand firm, your lower body must be heavy.
At first, I only lasted less than one stick of incense before collapsing to the ground. But as time went by, and with the help of the medicinal soup specially prepared by the master, I can now stand still for two hours without changing my expression. , to put it bluntly, even two 200-pound fat men couldn’t push me at all.
This is not a joke. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many real kung fu gradually disappeared in the long river of history. What we see now are at best fancy tricks to strengthen the body. They look good. In fact, they are really involved in life and death struggles. It must be yourself.
Fancy style is what I call it. There is a professional term called routine, which means that each move of this martial arts has been predetermined. People who learn it will only practice according to the steps and finally use it in performances.
People who learn routines claim to have practiced kung fu, but will a real fight give you time to put on all the airs?
Have you ever seen gangsters fighting in the city?
They never use any showmanship when fighting with others. If they have this skill, they might as well punch a few more times and kick a few more kicks.
Kung Fu or martial arts are nothing more than means of killing people.
It's not impossible to imitate those costumed heroes on TV and perform tricks in a cool way. First of all, your skills are in place. You don't even have the most basic skills. The tricks you use with your fists and embroidered legs are nothing more than monkey-like performances that make people laugh.
Closer to home, although the main purpose of a disciple is to learn the spells of immortals and the ability to ask immortals to see things, they must be balanced internally and externally, because sometimes this will become your trump card for survival.
It's been a while since I've been out there, but I've relied on the Immortal Family very rarely. Basically, I wouldn't ask the Immortal Family to help me if I can solve it myself. After all, I've been learning the ability to exorcise evil spirits since I was a child. I only have trouble when I encounter it. I will only use the power of the fairy family when I have a hard idea.
After all, when manpower is exhausted, no one can guarantee that anything can be solved.
