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"Now you understand what I just said! Although this temple is in ruins now, it was at the moment when it was built!"

"Even in the incomparably dark night, there are colorful rays of light shining. Even the moonlight in the sky is ashamed to see it. Later, the Queen Mother of the West also came here admiringly!"

"Personally nominate this temple for Ambilight! Its splendor is extraordinary!"

Qin Tian couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and fell into deep thought.

This is the so-called, seeing his tall building, seeing his banqueting guests, seeing his building collapsed!

The vicissitudes of life, the wealth and glory in front of us are only fleeting. No matter how rich and magnificent that year was, after the storm of time, there will not only be a pile of wreckage left.

After you sing, I will appear on the stage. In the end, I made wedding clothes for others.

Thinking about this, and looking at the ruined temple in front of you, there is suddenly a sense of desolation and heavyness, with everything changing and people changing, and prosperity gone.

Qin Bing noticed the extremely complicated emotions on Qin Tian's face at this time, and slowly said:

"Xiaotian, did you think of something?"

Qin Tian smiled and said:

"I just think that things in this world are really impermanent, but with such prosperity, how can I think of the scene of today's disastrous defeat? People in the world are often blinded by the things in front of them."

"But I don't know that life and death are impermanent, fleeting, fleeting, and what I've been looking for looks like a dream, like sand in my hand, which can't be held or kept!"

"Since this is the case, what is the meaning of life? What is it that we spend our entire lives searching for?"

Qin Bing looked at him and fell into deep thought. After a long time, he looked up at the sky and said:

"Little Tian! In our hometown, fireworks are set off every year on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Although the fireworks in the sky are beautiful, after the moment of brilliance, there is incomparable darkness and emptiness!"

"But can you say that the blooming of the fireworks is meaningless?"

"Just like the cicadas in summer, in order to sing freely and recklessly throughout the summer, they have to endure 17 years of darkness in the damp and dark underground, and exchange 17 years of darkness for a short summer of light."

"Seventeen years of imprisonment in exchange for a summer of freedom, Xiaotian, do you think they are worth it?"

This?

Qin Tian fell into deep thought.

Qin Bing turned his head and looked forward with a pair of autumn water-like eyes.

"In this world, there is never real empathy. Since we are not cicadas, we naturally cannot help them answer whether it is worth it or not."

"But they have already told us the answer with their own choices, even if it blooms for a moment, it is enough!"

Then, he patted Qin Tian on the shoulder and said:

"Life is short, but only a hundred years. It is precisely because of this that we can work hard to shine and let our life bloom as long as possible. In this way, it is worthwhile to walk in this world."

"The so-called life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves! Sometimes, existence is already its meaning, and the so-called eternity is just a moment."

Qin Tian nodded and said:

"Third sister, I understand what you said! It is precisely because life is short and prosperity is fleeting, so we must live the present moment and cherish the present!"

Just when Qin Tian and Qin Bing were deep in thought.

A strong smell of wine suddenly came.

Qin Tian couldn't help frowning.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into this ruined temple of mine!"

"Say! What exactly do you want to do here, and what are your intentions?"

Qin Tian looked around, but there was no one, but the words of that person just now were clearly close to his ears.

While wondering, the third sister Qin Bing suddenly stepped forward and made a deep bow:

"Senior, forgive me, this is Qin Bing, next to me is my younger brother Qin Tian!"

"We have come to this treasure land, and we have no intention of disturbing you, senior!"

"It's just that my younger brother has heard of your name for a long time, and he is full of admiration for you in his heart, and he wants to be your disciple!"

"We have worked so hard to come to this Zijin Fairy Mountain just to be able to worship you as our teacher!"

"Hahahaha!"

There was a sudden burst of thunderous laughter in the originally extremely silent air. Hearing this sound, Qin Tian suddenly felt a sense of shock in his heart!

I couldn't help thinking in my heart, it seems that the third sister is right!This person's skills and cultivation are absolutely extraordinary and unfathomable.

Even himself, there is no way to see what kind of state his current cultivation base has reached.

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter became more and more intense, and even Qin Bing, who had already reached the level of a holy master, couldn't resist the laughter, and covered his ears with his hands!

"Crash!"

The surrounding branches began to sway wildly!

Finally, the laughter stopped.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qin Tian stood there, clutching his heart and couldn't help coughing.

Qin Bing was at the side, only feeling that his eyes were staring at gold stars, his whole body was dizzy, and it took a long time before he finally recovered.

Qin Tianping concentrated his energy and moved his hands to ease the aura on his body.

When Qin Tian raised his head to look again, on the dusty table in front of him, suddenly lay a bald monk with a bare chest and belly, holding a shabby fist in his hand, which had been used for an unknown number of years.

The broken cattail fan that had already turned yellow and was in disrepair.

He was wearing a tattered cassock whose color could no longer be seen clearly, and was holding a tattered gourd jug in his hand.

Looking at the wine jug in his hand, Qin Tian couldn't help wondering, it's a miracle that such a broken wine jug can still be used to hold wine, but it can be seen that the priest's cultivation base is superb and wonderful.

The monk closed his eyes, raised his hand, and drank the wine in his jug.

It's just that the jug seems to have some kind of magical power, the monk drank so much, the wine in the jug seems to be endless.

Seeing this, Qin Tian felt more and more that this person was unusual and unfathomable.

Qin Bing stood aside for a long time.

The monk didn't even lift his eyelids as if he didn't hear or see.

Seeing this, Qin Tian stepped forward quickly, bowed deeply and said:

"Under Qin Tian, ​​I have admired the immortal elder's name for a long time, and I am here today to pay a special visit. If I accidentally disturb the immortal elder's clear dream, I hope that the immortal elder will be Han!"

"There are so many offenses, please forgive me, if the elder feels bored, we will leave immediately!"

Saying that, Qin Tian pulled the sleeve of the third sister beside him behind him, and was about to go out.

Qin Tian just stepped out of the threshold with one foot.

"Crash" sound!

A gust of unknown wind hit, and the black temple door in front of him suddenly slammed shut!