Those who want to rely on Ling Yun to suppress that woman should have some lessons. No matter where you fly to, people will bring you the face of the Taoist and the Buddha. What are you? Bullying a child is nothing. If you have the ability, just pick the big one to fight.

A good child, just let them make this virtue, bully people, when he Xunsheng is not a character? He's not a short guard, but he always has to reason with people.

Ling Yun thought for a long time before he said in a low voice, "I'm willing to jump out of the circle of officials in Zhao and Song Dynasties and take the road of adoptive father. Moreover, most of the knowledge of tactics is due to my mood. I've seen many people's hearts. I've also seen that friars are lawless and Confucianists act with kingly principles. It's very difficult for friars to follow this road and many people will die. Last night was just the beginning, In the future, there will only be more such things, which is contrary to my inner benevolence and kindness. But if I look at more people and larger places in the world, it will be very small. "

"The seed that affected my mind last night should have been planted by Mr. Guigu." Ling Yun said slowly.

The old scholar nodded, "so you might as well regard your benevolence and kindness, your expectation of beauty, and your killing and thinking of malice as a complete you. Only when you are a mirror can you see the gains and losses. The passivity and initiative of gains and losses are the people of this world. The most saints and forefathers can't really become the saints without faults. How can ordinary people like you and me avoid their own mistakes?"

"Ling Yun, you have too many similarities with Chen Diao temple, but the biggest difference between you is, do you know what it is?" Asked the old scholar.

Ling Yun shakes his head. Although he and Chen Diao temple are good friends, he doesn't know the real difference between them. Chen Diao Temple doesn't bother to think about it.

The old scholar said mildly, "it's Qinglian who decides you to become brothers. They can confirm each other's learning ideas. Chendiao Temple inherits our knowledge, but he is too strict with himself and the world; Although you are a disciple of our family, you are more interested in other places. It's not that you attach importance to your husband's knowledge, but that you know how to survive in such a world and then change it. The difference between you is that you all want to change the way of the world. Chen Diao Temple hopes to have a few such people. If there are more, it would be better, And you don't care how many such people there are. It doesn't matter if there are one or two. If there are more, it will be better. What you can do is simpler and more difficult than what he wants to do. "

"It's not easy to do well in this world because it's simple to restrict all the monks to the rites and laws," Ling Yun said gently. "The simplicity of chendiao temple is very easy to meet and guide such people. It's difficult because there are too few such people after all. Most of them are disappointed."

"So there are good and bad things. You two together, the world will be better, but no matter how bad it is, it won't be worse," the old scholar sighed. "The old man in the Academy, some old guys, and I all want to make the world better. If you have been to Zhenbei City, you should know that the place is actually pretty good."

"Good." Ling Yun said softly.

The old scholar held the wine jar and finished the last sip of the first jar of wine. He was not willing to waste a drop of it. After a long sigh of relief, he said, "Zhenbei city is very good, and it's very difficult to block 90% of the forces of the demons and Demons. The most dangerous places are not as difficult as Zhenbei city. Most of the people who go to these places are prisoners. In fact, Zhenbei city is also a prisoner, It's just that the origin of the prisoners in Kyushu is longer and bigger than that of the prisoners in Kyushu. They are not really prisoners, but they are prisoners only later. So the people in Kyushu think it's natural for them to die there. They also think that even if Zhenbei city can't be guarded, it doesn't matter. It's just that there are not many people there, but they block so many demons, You can imagine how weak those are, so they don't worry about them. "

"Ten rooms nine empty, young few, old and weak young are proud to die in battle," Lingyun solemnly said, "where there is so easy, they do not go to see it?"

"Of course, people in Kyushu don't like Zhenbei City, but Zhenbei city doesn't like people in Kyushu city. Most of the swordsmen and swordsmen who go to Zhenbei city are mainly from Jianzhou and beiliangzhou, accounting for 90% of the people in Kyushu city. The rest of the city is just a few swordsmen from the other seven states. So, in Kyushu City, Yijian prefecture has the best relationship with beiliangzhou. " The old scholar poured himself a glass of wine, chewed peanuts and looked into the distance.

"Ling Yun."

"Yes."

"You are not wrong."

"It's still wrong."

"But you can't change it."

"If you swear more, you can do something while you're still alive."

"That's a good idea, but it's hard."

"It's not in the way."

"Sir, I don't think I can do more."

"Sir, just help the disciples to solve their doubts."

"That's not a real gentleman," the old scholar said with a smile. He patted Ling Yun's head and straightened Ling Yun's collar. His tone was gentle and sad. "Being a general, a marshal, commanding the whole army and sweeping the world is doomed to walk in a sea of corpses. You have to kill a lot of people who can't be killed, and you can't kill a lot of people who can't be killed. That's the way of the world."

"I'll try to kill as many as I can and should." Ling Yun said softly.

"Sir, I can't defend you." The old scholar said again.

Ling Yun said with a smile, "I'm used to it. I met Mr. Meng when I was young, and now I meet Mr. Meng again. In fact, when I grow up, I'm much luckier than when I was a child."

"In governing the country and unifying the army, you can ask Guiguzi more, or your senior brother more, if you can meet the latter." The old scholar's body slowly disappeared. Ling Yun nodded gently, leaned on the reclining chair and drank by himself.

Mr. is very good, but Mr. himself is very bad.