"Everyone knows that in the realm of martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. But why is this? Blood energy needs to be maintained. The human body will experience all the way from low to high, and then inevitably slide down from the high. Just like a thrown branch, No matter how high or how far you fly, one day you will fall."
Mo Qiu glanced at everyone and spoke eloquently: "Newborn children cannot master martial arts, and old men cannot move their legs. Such a simple truth, everyone knows it, but few people think about it. The connection is there. Flowers that have missed their season will never bloom, and water from a turbid source will never be clear.
Only by acknowledging that human power is exhausted can we explore our personal limits. Before the end comes, seizing the time to climb to your personal peak is the so-called martial arts! "
An older-looking man in the crowd couldn't help but ask: "As you said, those of us who practice martial arts will never reach the pinnacle of martial arts?"
"What kind of peak counts?"
Mo Qiu asked back, "Is it the realm that others say, or is it your own limit? If you just want to look after people's homes and take care of their homes, it's not too late even in your thirties or forties. If you want to open a martial arts gym, you can start studying in your teens." It's nothing. But if you want to become famous all over the world, it depends not only on your own efforts, but also on the efforts of people in the world.
No one practices martial arts. Even if you only practice martial arts for two years, you are still a peerless master. Is this considered the pinnacle? "
The man was speechless for a moment.
"Learning martial arts is not about cultivating immortals. There is no way to reach the sky in one step, nor can you travel thousands of miles in a day. Studying hard and practicing hard is the true taste that you have to taste." Mo Qiu said without hesitation.
"It would be great if you knew the magic of immortality and could teach it to us!"
Someone in the crowd spoke, and there was a burst of laughter.
"Immortal magic?"
Mo Qiu sneered and said without any ambiguity: "I don't believe in immortality."
The laughter was extinguished as if someone was suddenly strangled by the neck.
Facts have proved that everyone in the imperial capital is very sensitive.
Xunxian Wenwen is certainly not something that cannot be mentioned. After all, Emperor Zongming likes this method the most.
But to question the existence of immortal magic... isn't that just pointing at Emperor Zongming's face and scolding him for being deceived for fifteen years!
"There are legends of immortals everywhere, but who has actually seen an immortal? If you have never seen something before, because word of mouth has always existed, you will regard it as true, and even think that as long as you learn the immortal method, you can reach heaven in one step... ..How is it different from those kids who think that they can be invincible just by picking up a book of martial arts?"
Instead of restraining himself, Mo Qiu made arbitrary judgments.
Everyone no longer agreed and refuted.
"At the very end of the northern border, there is a mountain named Zhou. It reaches the sky so high that it cannot be seen. Even though countless people with lofty ideals tried their best to climb it, they all returned with regrets when they saw its limit. That mountain was left by the immortals. As long as you climb it You can enter the fairyland when you reach the top, how can it be false?"
"That's right! And on the hanging cliff at the end of the South China Sea, there is a carved statue of one Buddha and two hundred-foot-long statues staring at the South China Sea. Its ingenuity cannot be accomplished by human power. Isn't it a miracle?"
"In the territory of the Dayue Dynasty, it is said that the rift valley in Yuzhou was cut out by immortals with sword energy. Otherwise, how could an endless abyss arise from the plains?"
Voices sounded one after another, or some kind of wonder that could not be accomplished by human beings, or some abnormal existences were mentioned one by one, as evidence that the fairy magic existed in everyone's mouth.
"What you all said may be true."
Mo Qiu waited quietly until the denunciation subsided before speaking again.
But his voice changed, and he added: "It's just that those things have existed for at least a thousand years. And the heaven and earth are so majestic and vast, but it is difficult to set foot in every country in my lifetime. How can I know all the secrets?
Whether immortals absolutely do not exist, I do not know. What is certain is that no matter how many fairy tales we have heard about, we have never actually seen an immortal. If there really is an immortal in the world, please ask him to kill me to prove his existence! "
Kill me to prove his existence!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Mo Qiu was actually playing it real, even directly betting on his own life.
"How can an immortal reveal traces at will? Even if your martial arts has reached an advanced stage, you won't even look at you. How could you do anything to you? Who wouldn't tell nonsense!" The person who reacted immediately said.
"If immortals don't care about the doubts of the world, then they naturally don't care about praise and insults. In this case, what use does the existence of immortals have to the world? It's worse than a piece of firewood - it can still be used to make a fire for cooking. ." Mo Qiu spread his hands and said.
This is unacceptable.
Say the immortal cares? Or do you mean that the immortals don’t care?
How do they know that the immortals don't care?
It's just that the Holy One believed it, and after believing it for so many years, they still believed it more or less in their hearts.
Unable to catch up at this time, many people simply dropped a word or two and walked away.
Before leaving, he vowed to tell the truth about Mo Qiu's arrogance.
If he really dies unexpectedly one day, some immortal will be unhappy when he hears about it, and it is his own fault.
All of a sudden, the number of people in Dingsheng Building was reduced by more than half.
If you pay closer attention, you will find that most of the people leaving are just watching the excitement, have no martial arts skills, and are not interested in Mo Qiu's abilities.
"interesting."
Zen Master Fuwu's eyes sparkled, and he really saw a good show.
To publicly declare that "immortals do not exist" in the imperial capital is either because you want to be famous or you are crazy, or you have your own ideas.
Just looking at Mo Qiu's strength, he shouldn't be crazy about wanting to be famous.
When no one finally left, Mo Qiu continued: "I don't believe in immortals existing in the world, I only believe in the unshakable ghosts and gods in the sky.
Ghosts and gods not only exist, but they can also reward and punish good and evil in the world. Those who do not manage crops on time will definitely not get a good harvest; those who like to go against the movement of day and night will be in a coma all day long; those who know how to adjust themselves to the changes in the four seasons will also usher in a bumper harvest and abundance.
I say that ghosts are not immortals among humans, but the will of heaven!
Those who obey Him are rewarded, and those who disobey Him are punished. He is impartial but selfless, righteous but silent. It exists between heaven and earth and all things, and all things are vague and lingering in my arms. Human power cannot explore its origin, but the rewards and punishments that bring about blessings and misfortunes must not be ignored. "
Zen Master Fuwu heard this and asked: "Since you don't believe in the existence of immortals in the world, how can you believe that there is such a ghost and god?"
"No."
Mo Qiu shook his head slightly and added: "The ghost and god I'm talking about, you don't have to worship him, let alone have to adapt to excessive and cumbersome etiquette. If you do the right thing, he will reward him; if you do the wrong thing, he will reward you. It punishes. It has nothing to do with anything else.
The key is to see whether you can consciously act in accordance with the correct moral principles that you insist on without others, instead of trying to please Him, so as to get rewards. These are clearly two kinds of existence, how can they be confused? "
After listening for a long time, Gu sighed worriedly.
Mo Qiu also had good intentions, but what effect could this good intention have?
Heretics are more hateful than enemies, and this has been true since ancient times.
"Let's go."
Gu Dan, who understood, pulled Wang Mang and motioned to follow him and leave.
