Mr. Zhuang was merciless all his life and claimed that he had more than what kind of bed companion than Chamberlain. He and Ye Zi were in harmony with each other. He loved each other the most. Mr. Zhuang actually compared his relationship with Ye Zi with his relationship with his bed companions. How could Lin Feng bear it?

The so-called "I can't bear it" Lin Feng couldn't help but refute the old man's current state, which is really strange. Almost almost crazy. His emotions change too quickly, but there are some signs of being crazy.

"Crazy" Old Zhuang laughed, "What the stinky brat said is a very reasonable saying, but you are shallow in your knowledge and cannot understand it. Between you and Ye Zi..."

"Shut up" Lin Feng said angrily

"Damn"

Seeing Lin Feng move, Mr. Zhuang curled his lips and said angrily: "Isn't it okay if I don't mention this?"

Lin Feng snorted and ignored him

"Hehe, the little brat is really angry. I apologize."

Zhuang Laogan laughed and said, "I guess it will disappear soon. I don't have time to teach you slowly, so I'm so anxious that you can understand my thoughts. In the future, I will completely dissipate. You will also take my ambition as your ambition and you will have more places to become such a place. More people will benefit from you. If you can do that, I will not be in vain to come to this world."

"Master, I'm not you, I have never planned to be a savior. You look down on me." Lin Feng emphasized

"The tailor said that he had the ability... Forget it, you haven't watched "Kung Fu" Why do I tell you this?"

He coughed gently and changed into a solemn expression and said seriously: "Although your answer to the question just now cannot satisfy me, it is what I expected. After all, you are different from those ordinary people who are fighting. I have considered these issues."

"A person's death is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather... You are my only disciple in this world. I will disappear soon. Before it disappears, I will finally let you know my life's ambitions. I want you to know how I see this issue. In my eyes, what kind of life is a meaningful and valuable life."

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Master, I am not your only disciple in this world. You just asked me to accept a disciple on your behalf. Could it be that I forgot so quickly? Besides, aren't the senior brothers of Dark Night Blade also your disciples? Besides, in your eyes, the life that can save all people is valuable. I have known this long ago."

"Ah...yes," Mr. Zhuang patted his head and smiled, "Look at my memory. I just took Qingshuang. That girl was so soon as she forgot about it. It seems that I really can't exist for a long time. Smile brat. Don't interrupt me. Let me explain carefully how I think about the meaning of life."

Lin Feng nodded and said, his confidence was as strong as iron stone, and he would not change because of other people's words. Mr. Zhuang said that he could listen.

"A hundred years of life pass by, of course, as warriors, we live a long life more than ordinary people. Naturally, it is not just to pay New Year's greetings. No matter what, people will eventually have a great horror between life and death. Only by confident that your life is meaningful, you will not feel fear in your heart." Old Zhuang's expression regained his solemn and solemn expression.

Lin Feng is already accustomed to Mr. Zhuang's quick change of face. He thought that the moment he was afraid of life and death was very different from Mr. Zhuang's mind.

But he didn't interrupt anymore and listened quietly to Mr. Zhuang's words.

"The area of ​​China in my hometown is probably smaller than that of the south of Tiannan. Many people there are not strong. There have been wise wise sages there who pay great attention to spiritual practice and have already gained a thorough understanding of the meaning of life."

Lin Feng was still silent. He looked at Old Zhuang with a serious face. A strange premonition suddenly arose in his heart. Old Zhuang's words now seemed to be explaining his last words.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng felt a little ashamed in his heart. People with strong souls often had a premonition about the future development. As a high-level warrior, many people are good at Heluo's numerology. This is a manifestation of this ability. Although Lin Feng has no attainments in Heluo's sect, he now has a little bit of this ability as a high-level warrior.

He vaguely felt that something bad might happen.

This feeling was extremely strange, but it made Lin Feng secretly raise his vigilance in his heart

Feng Lingzhu's old man continued to speak solemnly

"Kong said, Chengren Meng said, "If you want to obtain righteousness, only the righteousness is complete, so benevolence is what you learn from reading the books of sages, and now you will be almost ashamed."

Mr. Zhuang sighed with regret: "The most important thing in a person's life is to look back at the end of his life and be worthy of his life. How can he be worthy of his life? It is naturally a life of openness and meaningful life."

"So how can we make life meaningful? Naturally, we should devote our limited life to the actions of striving for our ideals."

“…”

"In this way, when you look back on the past, you will not regret and be ashamed of wasting your years, and you will not be ashamed of mediocrity. When you are dying, you can say that my life has been dedicated to... uh the greatest ideal in the world."

"People should live like this." Mr. Zhuang finally emphasized his tone and said seriously.

Lin Feng looked at Mr. Zhuang, who looked expectant in the Feng Ling Pendant for a long time, finally couldn't help but say, "Master, what you told me... have you done it yourself?"

"Of course" Mr. Zhuang nodded and said, "I never dare to forget my ambitions in my life."

"But you are a killer after all," Lin Feng reminded

"I still build the Dark Night Blade to realize my ideals," said Zhuang Lao proudly.

"Are all the people killed by the Dark Night Blade?" Lin Feng said again

"Most of them are," said Zhuang Lao. "If the warriors on the Xuanwu Continent follow the laws of China, they will not be guilty of being punished. They will not be wronged if they die."

"But I heard that when all senior brothers start their training, they will randomly designate a target to practice. Do those people deserve to die?"

Lin Feng said that, he remembered the senior brother named Ji Songfeng in Wulin City again

The poison doctor Ji Songfeng was originally the junior brother of Dark Night Blade, who was the last disciple of Mr. Zhuang. When he was out, he killed Gu Bafang, the head of Beigucheng City, but fell in love with the poor woman named Gu Huaner.

Ji Songfeng and Gu Huaner were entangled for a long time and finally died in Gu Huaner's hands. Gu Huaner and Ji Songfeng both had Jue Mingshu's senior brother Su Songpo burying this resentful couple. When comparing the two Jue Mingshu, they also knew the causes and consequences of this matter.

After Ji Songfeng returned to the funeral, the killers of the Dark Night Blade who attended the funeral scattered again. Lin Feng is now the young master of the Dark Night Blade, Zhao Songyuan, when he returned to Wulin City, passed by Yuezhou to visit Lin Feng specifically, so Lin Feng also knows the whole story of this matter.

If Ji Songfeng had not assassinated Gu Bayi, there would not have been any subsequent incident. Gu Huaner would not have fallen into Yixiao Tower and Ji Songfeng would not have died of death.

Mr. Zhuang already knew about Ji Songfeng. This was naturally what Lin Feng told him.

After hearing Lin Feng's words, Zhuang Lao said silently for a moment: "About the mind and matters, some sacrifices are inevitable. Those people may not be damned, but they can be said to be dead."

"Strangering words" Lin Feng complained in his heart

But he didn't say this after all

"If you achieve great things, you don't care about the details. Since my ideal is noble, everything I do for the realization of my ideal is meaningful and valuable. Otherwise, how can you achieve great things if you look forward to it?"

"Your tens of thousands of bed companions are also valuable."

As soon as Lin Feng said that, he suddenly felt a little weird. When did he become so gossipy?

Of course, the word gossip is also Zhuang's language style. Lin Feng is now quite affected, but he doesn't know it yet.

"Uh, this..." Old Zhuang blushed and coughed twice, "Idealists are not Puritans, but also have seven emotions and six desires. Say food, sex and nature, haha..."

Lin Feng thought that even if there were more than 10,000 bedmates, it would be too many, but this time he finally didn't say it out to avoid embarrassing the old guy.

"...Boy, I don't know how much you can understand what I said. I just hope you can try your best to understand my thoughts and help more people in the future." Mr. Zhuang finally finished speaking and concluded.

"Master, I will try my best but I won't force it." Lin Feng said softly

"Okay, it's a pity that I can do my best. I don't have much time. Otherwise, sooner or later, you will accept my thoughts. Things in the world are not satisfactory. You can work hard and now you have achieved success. I'm very satisfied." Old Zhuang looked at Lin Feng's firm expression and knew that he didn't listen to his words. You Ran sighed and said reluctantly.

"I will do my best." Lin Feng repeated, looking at the unconcealed disappointment in his master's eyes, he felt a little unbearable.

If you have the strength to do it, try to change more places. After all, Master said it well. For the weakest people, this social system south of the world can give people a sense of security.

However, if you don’t have that power, you will naturally not quickly promote the social system that Mr. Zhuang asked for.

The most important thing for me is the peace and happiness of the people around me, followed by the power of Luoyun Sect and the revival of the Beast God Family. As for changing the survival rules of this world, promoting the order advocated by Mr. Zhuang...at most, it is casual and will never focus on it.

After all, I am not a master, but I am not from the small place in China

Lin Feng is Lin Feng, Zhuang Mengdie is just like this

...

Wulin City south of Tiannan

The poison doctor Ji Songfeng mysteriously disappeared Song Fengxuan has changed his owner The noodle stall outside Song Fengxuan is still open to see the noodle stall. The thin black man with yellow teeth is still there.

It's just the twelfth lunar month and there have been heavy snow. There are few pedestrians on the street. The snow on the reed sheds on all sides has been cleared. There are not many diners sitting underneath.

Zhao Songyuan skillfully put a handful of noodles into the pot and stirred them with bamboo chopsticks, then squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

Although he is a killer, he sometimes feels lonely, especially after his junior brother passed away, this feeling is particularly obvious in this small town of Wulin.

"Master, he doesn't know where he is next time he sees the young master begging him to tell his master to let me change the place." Zhao Songyuan said in his heart

“Tu tu tu tu…”

The sound of bamboo sticks hitting the ground sounded above the long street
Chapter completed!