Wang Mo didn't know Monk Jueming, he only knew that this monk was very powerful. In his eyes, Monk Jueming was a bit of a martial arts fanatic like Hong Qi. When a scene happened just now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and he was very wrong.

If Hong Qi's pursuit is a powerful personal power, then what Monk Jueming pursues is a spirit.

After only meeting those disgusting paladins in a different space, Wang Fan was extremely disgusted with religious beliefs. In his opinion, the so-called religious beliefs are nothing more than brainwashing and allowing believers to devote their wealth and strength.

Monk Jueming made Wang Fan suddenly realize that religious beliefs are not as superficial as he imagined. At least, Monk Jueming is a monk with lofty pursuits. He is extremely indifferent to life, fame and fortune. No one knows that he died for the people of the world. In the eyes of tens of thousands of spectators in the gymnasium, he is just a martial arts figure who died on the ring...

...

Inexplicably, Wang Mo suddenly thought of a villain - Fahai.

Fahai suppressed the White Snake Lady under the Lei Feng Tower, and many people thought that Fahai was a bad monk who broke up the couple. However, thinking about it, the White Snake Lady flooded the Jinshan Mountain for her own private life, and this kind of monster that often suffers from being miserable is itself full of danger. For those who practice like Fahai, the best way is naturally to suppress it once and for all, so as not to harm the world.

People are only moved by the beautiful love story of Xu Xian and the White Snake Lady. They have not seen countless people drown or lose their fortunes and leave their hometowns. They do not know the eternal infamy that Fahai has endured.

It seems that not every practitioner in this world is purely for the pursuit of power.

The passing of Monk Jueming shocked Wang Fan deeply, and also gave him a new understanding of religious beliefs. Wang Fan began to realize the future belief direction of the barbarians in the alien space...

...

Human beings advocate strength, but giving human strength is spirit. There is no doubt that the power that makes Monk Jueming devote his life is spiritual strength.

The lost Wang Fan returned to his seat. At this time, the nurse had already stepped onto the ring and carried Monk Jueming's body onto a stretcher. A group of monks with devout expressions left with Monk Jueming's body.

This is the first time that someone died in the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference, and Shaolin Temple officially withdrew from the competition.

The atmosphere of the following competition was a bit depressing, and the contestants were a little cautious and couldn't let go of the rhythm.

Wang St was filled with Monk Jueming's peaceful smile. After watching the game for a while, he felt bored. After asking the opponent in the afternoon, he left alone.

Marvin.

Wang Mo's opponent in the afternoon was Ma Wen. Wang Mo had no impression of this person. He remembered Ouyang Qingqing's evaluation. The information was still at Ouyang Qingqing's house, so he called Ouyang Meimei and confirmed that Ouyang Meimei was at home, so he went straight to Ouyang Qingqing's house.

Ouyang Meimei seemed very surprised by Wang Stupid's arrival and enthusiastically invited Wang Stupid to dinner.

Seeing noon, Wang Mo thought that he would participate in the competition in the afternoon and study Ouyang Qingqing's evaluation of Ma Wen while having dinner here, so he agreed to Ouyang Meimei.

When Ouyang Meimei was busy on the kitchen facade, Wang St began to carefully read Ouyang Qingqing's evaluation of Ma Wen.

What surprised Wang Mo was that Ma Wen was actually a ancestral Chinese medicine doctor who traveled around and saved the world, but he was obsessed with martial arts and mastered by Tai Chi master Chen Yu.

Ma Wen's ancestral Chinese medicine is no longer available, and Ouyang Qingqing did not mention it, but he has collected a lot of information about Ma Wen's Tai Chi.

Tai Chi master Chen Yu is not simple. He is the successor of the 19th generation of Chen Tai Chi. His ancestral home is Chenjiagou, Wen County, Henan Province. He is the legitimate loss of Chen Fake, the 17th generation of Chen's master, and Chen Zhaokui, the 18th generation of Chen's master, is currently the president of Chen Zhaokui, the Tai Chi Club of Beijing Wushu Sports Association and the founder of Beijing Chen Yu Tai Chi Sports Culture Communication Co., Ltd.

Chen Yu himself is at his peak in the martial arts world, but his prominent family background is talked about by others.

Chen Yu's ancestor Chen Wangting, a native of the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, was the ancestor of Tai Chi, and was infected by the ninth generation of the Chen family. He visited Chenjiagou, Wen County, Henan Province. He used the reference to Qi Jiguang's boxing skills, and at the same time combined with the principles of guiding and breathing, he created a set of Tai Chi with the combination of yin and yang and the combination of hardness and softness. This circle is mainly focused on cultivating the mind and nourishing the body, and at the same time strengthening the body and defending the body; and was passed down from generation to generation.

After Chen Wangting, Chen Changxing, Chen Fake, Chen Zhaokui, and Chen Yu, all of these Chen descendants are famous figures in the contemporary martial arts world.

After hundreds of years of development, Chen's Tai Chi has become extremely mature, both in self-cultivation and actual combat. Especially Chen Zhaokui in modern history, because of his high cultural attainments and high understanding, he comprehensively combined the fitness, martial arts and artistic nature of Tai Chi to nearly perfect heights. He is skilled in flash battles and captures, and spreads Chen's Tai Chi to all parts of the country, making indelible contributions to popularization and promotion, and is praised as the "Shenquan Taibao".

However, what made Wang Fan a little depressed was that the main information about Ouyang Qingqing was that Ma Wen's background was the master of Ma Wen, and Ma Wen himself was rarely mentioned.

Obviously, except for his master, Ma Wen should not be famous in the martial arts world. If it weren't for his master Chen Yu, no one would have paid attention to him.

Of course, Ouyang Qingqing also mentioned Ma Wen's performance at the Sun Mountain Martial Arts Conference. However, Tai Chi is too profound and cannot be measured by strength and speed. Therefore, Ouyang Qingqing's information is also extremely concise, and it is only mentioned that Ma Wen is a very powerful player...

...

In order to ensure that the afternoon game is foolproof, Wang Mo did his homework. He not only read Ouyang Qingqing's information in detail, but also checked the essence of Tai Chi of Chen Wangting's family online.

"Let's have dinner!" Just as Wang Mo was looking for information on the computer, Ouyang Meimei's rice was ready.

"Not bad." Wang Stupid looked at the dishes on the table with a full range of colors and flavors, and couldn't help but admire. It was a bit unexpected that Ouyang Meimei, a high school student, could make such a sumptuous meal.

"This is my first time cooking..." Ouyang Meimei's face turned red when she saw Wang St praise her.

"The first time cooking?" Wang St looked at the food on the table in surprise.

"I made it according to the online recipe." Ouyang Meimei proudly handed Wang Mo's phone to show.

"It's not easy!" Wang St glanced at the recipe on his phone and gave Ouyang Meimei a thumbs up.

"Eat it, stop being cold."

"Yeah..." Wang St sat down, picked up a piece of braised pork without hesitation and stuffed it into his mouth. Suddenly, the expression on his face frozen.

"How is it?" Ouyang Meimei looked at Wang Strange with a nervous look on her face.

"... Not bad... Not bad... delicious..." Wang St chewed with a brilliant face, but in his heart he scolded all the eighteen generations of ancestors in Ouyang Meimei's family.

"It's delicious... I'll try it... wow... so salty..." Ouyang Meimei took a bite and vomited it out immediately, looking at Wang St. Frowning.

"It's okay, it's very good." Wang Strange smiled.

"I'm sorry..." Ouyang Meimei lowered her head, with a look of being criticized for making mistakes.

"It's okay, after all, it's the first time, it's already very good. You don't know. I cooked instant noodles for the first time, but I forgot, and then the instant noodles started to cook..."

"...The instant noodles are burning?" Ouyang Meimei stared at Wang Stupid with an incredible look on her face.

"Yes, so, you are much better than me." Wang Mo ate with big mouthfuls.

"Oh... can I really eat it?" Ouyang Meimei saw Wang Stupid's appearance, and she showed suspicion on her face.

"tasty."

...

The meal was finally finished in pain.

When Wang Fan put down the bowls and chopsticks, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He would rather fight against the vampire than eat such a meal again.

"Meimei, why don't I help you with treatment? I won't come tonight." Wang Stupid came to Ouyang Meimei, who was cleaning up the dishes.

"Can't it be treated at noon and then at night?"

"Yes."

"Then you treat it now, and you can treat it tonight. My scar is almost healed. I will hurry up and treat it while my sister goes out."

"……Oh well."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Ouyang Meimei pulled the sunshade up, and the room immediately fell into darkness. In a rustling sound, Ouyang Meimei took off her clothes.

When Wang St put his hand on the soft jade warm fragrance, his heart beat wildly, and he quickly calmed down his mind and began to unblock Ouyang Meimei's bloodline...

...

"Silly Brother."

"Well, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to chat with you."

"Let's chat, what are you talking about?" Ouyang Meimei, who was exhaling as singly as orchid, awakened Wang Stupid's mind, and immediately felt the amazing elasticity, and suddenly felt a sudden swaying heart.

"You said, why do people have troubles?"

"Ah... this... I really can't answer this. I think, if it's a human being, there should be troubles. If you say that there are no worries, there are only dead people... In fact, dead people may also have troubles..." Wang St remembered the ghosts and white-haired girl in the haunted house when he was in ZHUHAI.

"The dead are also troubled?"

"Yes, a person dies, his body loses consciousness, but there is still a soul."

"Does humans have souls?"

"This... I don't know... I just guess... people should have souls, but souls are different. Some souls may be blown away with a gust of wind. It is very likely that a little soul will be destroyed if it takes a long time to disappear."

"Brother Stupid, you are a cultivator. Will you live forever?"

"I don't know, at least, I haven't found an immortal cultivator yet." Wang St shook his head.

"I think there may be many things that science cannot explain. It is very likely that those who can live forever will arrive in another space and another world, otherwise it would be meaningless for them to stay here."

"Why is it boring?" Wang St was stunned.

"Suppose, if I could live forever, after fifty or one hundred years, all my relatives and friends would die. What's the point of living?"

"You can make friends again when relatives and friends die." Wang St said disapprovingly.

"Brother Stupid, have you seen the story of vampires?"

"Hmm?" Wang St's heart was inexplicably thumped.

"I have read a vampire book, saying that many vampires cannot stand watching relatives and friends die one by one, so they will refuse to make friends in human society. Think about it, vampires also have an immortal group, and they cannot stand to watch human friends die, while human immortals do not have such a circle. If they keep making friends, organizing families, and then keeping watching friends and relatives grow old, what kind of pain will it be?"

"We can't empathize with it, it may be very painful." Wang Stupid's mood suddenly fell.

"I have read that book and I can feel it, so I don't want to practice the truth, nor do I want to live forever. I just want to be a happy human being, born, old, sick and dead."

"Yeah, that's not bad."

"Sometimes, I just wonder, if I get old, will I regret not doing something and not being able to die without regrets..." Ouyang Meimei's voice suddenly became blurred.

"You are still young, you have time."

"No, I'm not young, you know." Ouyang Meimei chuckled.

"Ah...hehe...it's not a small..." Wang St touched Fengrun Mountain in his hand and cursed the little fairy secretly.
Chapter completed!