Plural Apostles

"Is there any point in not being tired?"

Fu Hua said calmly: "In addition, this is called sitting upright."

"I know that the etiquette sitting posture before there were no stools in ancient times was spread to Japan..." Kun Ming sighed, "Who still sits like this now, it doesn't bother me."

"During Shenzhou Primary School, the teacher often taught students to sit and stand. The main purpose is to let students understand what etiquette and rules are. No." Fu Hua lowered his eyes slightly and remained motionless, "It's just because maintaining this posture is uncomfortable enough."

Kun Ming shook his head and stopped talking to Fu Hua, but put down his things, went outside to buy a bag of melon seeds, sat down comfortably, watched Zieg running around, and started to crack melon seeds by the way, occasionally He will also pick up his mobile phone and take pictures of Siegfried.

After running for a while, Siegfried stopped sweating profusely and took off his coat. At this time, Fu Hua slowly stood up from the sitting position, and she pointed to Siegfried to make a pose—horse step punching, It is required that every punch be swung hard enough in the heart.

Seeing Siegfried's rather strange zama step punching, Kun Ming burst out laughing, then quickly picked up his mobile phone to take a picture, and at the same time quickly forwarded it to the author's chat group.

Edited by Kun Ming: "[Short video]."

"Fuck! What is the sand sculpture loli doing?"

"Punching? Huh? The man next to him is very handsome! He looks like the protagonist of the abstinence department!"

"Wow! The sand sculpture loli is actually learning martial arts? I'm afraid it's not...the rumored pigeon-killing boxing!"

"It's over, when the time comes, the sand sculpting loli will be perfect, I'm afraid it won't be a pigeon with one punch!"

"Weak, pitiful, and helpless, only cooing..."

"Sand sculpture loli let me live! I will update immediately!"

"Pigeons have limits, I won't be a pigeon anymore! Sand sculpture loli!"

"I understand—you want to be a eunuch!"

"Those who know me googoooo!"

"The sand sculpture loli who kills you!"

Editor Kun Ming: "Wait for the one who said you want to be a eunuch—I'll give you a full set of castration without anesthesia!"

Chapter 720 The Meaning of Life

"Old Qi, I'm going back first, take it easy, don't ask for sick leave tomorrow."

After watching from the sidelines for a while, Kun Ming scratched his head and sighed: "If you practice like this, it won't have much effect on your body. If you really want to exercise, why don't you just go to the gym with me on weekends? Or you..."

"I want to try to find it."

While Siegfried was speaking and exhaling, his legs trembled slightly, and the fist he swung was a little weak. He tried hard to control the tightness of his fist and his body. He must force himself to punch according to the standard to make himself feel even more uncomfortable. Talking, the attention is distracted, and the body unconsciously deviates from the standard movement track: "Kun Ming... what do you think is happiness and joy?"

"Have you been thinking about these philosophical issues recently?" Kun Ming rolled his eyes, "If you have money and a girl, don't rush to get married, your career will be smooth, and your life will be happy..."

"So it's all about the immediate problems and demands. What you are talking about is life. What I want to ask is another thing... The meaning of being human is whether, as a member of a group, you can quietly complete what you should have done. Roads, learning, working, progressing, marrying, having children, raising children—this is our life today."

"Everyone is different, but in the end everyone will live in the same way, at most it is the luck and misfortune caused by the impermanence of fate."

Siegfried punched hard, felt the protest and pain from his body, and felt the exhaustion of his body gradually eroding his mind. He somewhat understood what Fu Hua said about the unity of mind and body, and that people have wisdom, but it is still as simple as that. In the life of life, the body is tired so the heart will be tired, the body is painful so the heart will be painful, and the reverse is also true.

"So... what is unique about a person? Different faces? Different experiences? Or is it the advertised self?"

"I think you're really stunned." Kun Ming frowned slightly, and glanced at Fu Hua who was running around the martial arts hall, "What's the point of these things you think? You're not a child anymore."

"It doesn't make any sense in reality. I still have to sleep when I go back later, I still have to eat when I get up tomorrow, I still have to go to work, and I still have to continue with the life in front of me-I don't hate these things that are taken for granted, Will do the things that have to be done, that's the reality, live in it whether you like it or not."

Siegfried forced a punch, gasped for breath, and slowly stood up, sweat dripping on the floor: "Ha... heh... these questions have no meaning to reality, but they do to myself. "

"Then can I look forward to the day when you write a book and talk about it? The great thinker, Mr. Siegfried." Kun Ming curled his lips speechlessly, and walked over, "Finished?"

"It's over." Siegfried twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his hand to let Kun Ming support him, then stepped on his sore and limp feet, slowly adjusted his breathing, and left the martial arts hall step by step, "Fu Hua, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Fu Hua was still doing his own exercise calmly.

"You won't affect your work tomorrow, will you? Do you want to call the boss to ask for leave?"

"It won't affect, I have a measure."

"Did I say that you have a relapse of the second disease? In junior high school, the symptom was writing poetry, but now the symptom is making yourself uncomfortable?"

"Haha...cough cough...I can't help it. I feel something is stuck in my heart. I want to figure it out."

"Hey, don't mess up your life, and don't mess up your body. Speaking of which, my hometown sent a few old hens, and I'll give you one later. You can make soup for yourself."

"Okay."

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As a person, you must eat, sleep and drink water... This is something determined by the physiological basis.

As an adult, one must shoulder due responsibilities, whether the responsibilities come from the requirements of social morality or from the requirements of birth, but also have their own interpersonal relationships and meet their own social needs. This is a group creature. something decided by one of them.

So what is the meaning of being alive?

Siegfried was thinking about this question that didn't make much sense and didn't even have a right or wrong answer, and he was also thinking about why he thought about this kind of question...

Want to live an extraordinary life?What does the so-called extraordinary mean?Divorced from reality, a life full of excitement, adventure and fantasy as in many novels?It's fundamentally absurd stuff.

I don't hate the current life, and I don't think the current life is unbearable. Maybe, as Fu Hua said, after experiencing all the pains of entering the society, I have adapted to this pain, so I can't feel it. Painful—this is the growth that most people need and will experience.