Ye Ziheng is sitting in the pavilion with Guan Chengshan, looking at the scenery in the garden, but he has a special taste in his heart.
"Ye Xiaoyou, come and have a cup of tea."
Guan Chengshan said, I don't know where to get out two cups and a pot of tea, for ye Ziheng also poured a cup.
Ye Ziheng took the tea with a smile and looked at the teacup in his hand, but he couldn't help saying in his heart.
These real people and the patriarch seem to love tea. Qin Han, Qin Feng and Kuang Qian are still related to Chengshan. They used to have a cup of tea.
Then they were so silent, enjoying the beautiful scenery in the garden while holding the tea in their hands.
"What do ye think of the garden?"
Half a sound, Guan Chengshan asked.
Hearing this, ye Ziheng turned to Guan Chengshan and smiled.
"Very beautiful, very beautiful." When he said that, ye zihengdun went on.
"Is this garden that you asked me to plant?"
Guan Chengshan listens, but shakes his head.
"It's not all. Besides the small pavilion we are sitting in, I found someone to build it. Other flowers and grass, as well as this big willow tree, are planted by myself."
"It took a lot of time to plant so many flowers."
"Yes, twenty years ago, I came here to plant flowers and make grass. Looking at the scenery and drinking tea, I'm quite at ease. But I cried for thousands of children. I have enjoyed happiness here alone, but he is busy with the big and small affairs behind me. "
Finish saying, then toward ye Ziheng to show a smile, ye Ziheng also smiled to this.
"Ye Xiaoyou, I have something to ask you. I wonder if you can give me a face?"
Said Guan Chengshan suddenly.
Hearing this, ye Ziheng was stunned. He lianzong's real person wants to ask himself. If he is a small wupinjing warrior, he should come to ask Guan Chengshan.
After passing the pass, Cheng Shan has already spoken, and ye Ziheng naturally won't refuse, nodded.
"I will tell you that as long as I can answer, I will answer one by one. But if you can't answer some questions, I hope you can understand them. "
After listening, Guan Chengshan showed a smile and waved.
"Don't worry, it's not a secret matter. I just want to ask you, what do you think is the purpose of cultivation?"
Hearing this, ye Ziheng was stunned. What is the purpose of cultivation? It seems that this question is not easy to answer. If you ask him about his own cultivation, he can tell why he came here. But if you ask him why he practiced, he can't answer.
If he said himself, cultivation was just to make up for what he had pulled down at the beginning, and he was becoming more and more uncontrollable. He would not let his lies be exposed and then he would die completely. In addition, by the way, you can prolong your life and protect the people around you.
Ask him, what is the purpose of cultivation? It's a very complex question. A thousand people have a thousand kinds of answers. Everything is right, but nothing is right.
After thinking for a long time, ye Ziheng looks at Guan Chengshan and tentatively answers.
"To be strong?"
After listening to Guan Chengshan, he smiles and nods to ye Ziheng, but ye Ziheng sees from Guan Chengshan's expression that this is not the answer he wants most.