Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Two Thieves Remember
Chapter 132: The Thief Thinks
Play Go!! Even with Wentao's usual calmness, he almost laughed when he heard this. Although it would be no big deal to let Kong Jie know that he was the one who defeated him at the beginning, it would be meaningless.
"Why do you want to say so much nonsense? Come and drink." Wen Tao didn't say much and raised his glass.
Kong Jie also raised his glass and ran into Wen Tao. Although he said that, Kong Jie was still heroic when drinking, so he just started to do it.
"Actually, I have a question and I have always wanted to ask you." Kong Jie's personality made him treat Wen Tao as usual even if he knew that Wen Tao was not an ordinary person.
Wen Tao shook his head helplessly and said, "Is this your problem?"
"My problem!!" Kong Jie was puzzled, why it suddenly became his own problem.
Wen Tao nodded and said very seriously: "If you have any questions, don't you ask me earlier. Did you ask me to ask you if you have any questions to ask!!"
"" Kong Jie then understood and said with a smile: "What he said makes sense is my problem. In fact, I have always been thinking that you don't have to worry about money like you, and you don't even have to worry about birth, old age, sickness and death. What are you pursuing in this world?"
Kong Jie, although he didn't know more specifically, he also knew some of the existence of gods and immortals in the eyes of secular people like cultivators. In their opinion, such people do not belong to the secular world, so they are no different from the gods and immortals worshipped. Perhaps because Wen Tao was the first non-subterest person Kong Jie had ever seen, so Kong Jie was very curious.
"Do you believe in gods, Buddhas, or Gods, devils, or something?"
"I used to be half-believing and half-doubted, but after seeing you, I now believe that these should not be completely fake. Even if there are fictional elements, they must have their own prototypes." Although I saw the sword flying and the magic of Wen Tao, Kong Jie was still used to thinking about problems with a rational way of thinking.
"Actually, it's very simple. There's no difference between us in this world, just like in the eyes of ordinary people. You, a genius in the martial arts world, have now entered the innate realm. Your family has a huge power and money, and you can live for so long, so what are you left to do?" Wen Tao said: "In fact, there are not so many reasons in life, and it's impossible to really explain it. I don't have any great ideas and ideals, I'm looking forward to one day."
Wen Tao asked a question and said a few more answers that were not considered answers. Kong Jie originally thought that Wen Tao wanted to bring up this topic, but he didn't expect that the last sentence suddenly turned back. Kong Jie immediately listened attentively.
"You can go to Buddha, god, god, god, devil, what are you pursuing in life?"
"Haha" Kong Jie finally understood that Wen Tao was circling in again, and couldn't help laughing loudly. At this time, there were not many people. There were several tables around him looking at them, but Kong Jie would not change himself just because someone looked at him.
"You are strong, I found that even if you don't become a doctor, you can be a press spokesperson. I looked at the answers very seriously, but in fact I didn't say anything after talking for a long time." Kong Jie sighed very much, and admired him even more.
As for Wen Tao himself, this kind of philosophical question that can never have an accurate answer when it comes to infinite expansion. At most, he only thinks a little bit according to his own ideas. He is smart enough to know that this kind of question is a question that never has a real answer, so he will not always think about it in this regard.
To be realistic, although Wen Tao is not like ordinary people for fame and fortune, he is for strength. Cultivators are also inevitably fame and fortune. However, the reputation of cultivators is different from that of secular world, and profit is even more different. The ultimate goal is to stand at a higher level for personal strength.
Wen Tao has been training himself, that is, constantly making himself strong. On the one hand, he wants to solve his own puzzles. On the other hand, he wants to have powerful power to control whether his life is simple or complex, whether it is killing or ordinary. His final thought is to meet Gu Han’s master again.
Wen Tao still remembers that when he saw Master Gu Han walking on the sword and standing in front of him and asking whether he wanted to be his disciple, he was so excited that he could fly up immediately.
But later the cruel reality hit Wen Tao. He could not cultivate the truth or practice qi. Even Master Gu Han was helpless in the end and sighed at the will of God.
At that time, Wen Tao hated the word "God's will". Could it be that if God's will fool people, people will really be teased by them? At least, Wen Tao is the kind of person who would rather die than go against the will of heaven. His perseverance is destined to be unique.
It is always easy for the two to chat. They talk about the clinic and the martial arts alliance and the Go alliance that Kong Jie set up. It is not easy for them to drink and chat so relaxedly.
night
Wen Tao took the last subway to go back to the clinic, and there were still so many people in the last subway in the metropolis.
Wen Tao felt something was wrong as soon as he arrived near the clinic. Although he was not shocked now, he used his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to everything that was too wide around him, but there were spiritual consciousnesses that were lower than those in the early stage of the tribulation that noticed him, and Wen Tao immediately became alert.
Immediately use the spiritual consciousness to increase the amplification. For so long, Shuxin Clinic has been adopting a policy of being vague in the court. I am not afraid of becoming famous in the secular world, because no matter how famous it is in the secular world, it will not attract much attention in the eyes of cultivators.
Some contacts with the cultivation world are very low-key, and some things they do should not be discovered so quickly.
Wen Tao was very careful about the sudden appearance of cultivators around Shuxin Clinic. He had spiritual consciousness swept over. He had some alcoholic intentions, but he immediately used spiritual energy to drive away the alcoholic intentions, and the spiritual consciousness spread to find the root cause.
"Boss" Ling Lan came out from inside and came to Wen Tao, obviously she already knew it.
Wen Tao nodded. At this time, his spiritual consciousness had found the two spiritual consciousnesses that he had just paid attention to Shuxin Clinic.
The two were dressed very ordinary, just like ordinary people, and were standing on a twenty-three-story building about a few hundred meters behind Shuxin Clinic.
"Little Fourth Brother, I think it's better to forget it. If that magic weapon is really the thunder hammer that the seventh disciple of Han Chang of Qingcheng Sect was stolen, we probably can't afford to offend this person. Although the medium-grade spiritual weapon is very tempting, we'd better not touch this kind of thing. Now it's so chaotic. We were doing well in the secular world. As long as we don't mess with the agents of the secular world, we'll do it very well. We've been working for a hundred years and saved enough elixirs and self-protection weapons for cultivation, we can return to Shushan again and find a place to practice slowly." Two young people, one of whom was slightly taller, and some fat young people were persuading the other one. However, they were just young, and Wen Tao's spiritual consciousness immediately felt it clearly.
The person who is called the Little Fourth Brother is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, while the slightly fatter one is the peak of the Golden Pill.
"I'm afraid of being furious, so we don't mess with them. Maybe the girl picked up a medium-grade spiritual weapon by accident. You didn't see that when she went back just now, she was actually smashing medicine with the thunder hammer of the medium-grade spiritual weapon." As she said, Xiao Si, who was a little short and thin, looked heartbroken and painful: "Oh my God, I was almost crazy at that time, and someone used the medium-grade spiritual weapon to smash medicine. We have worked hard to provide convenient information to those cultivators over the years and do some intermediary transactions, but we only earned some pills and three low-grade spiritual weapons, and the quality was average."
"What is that? That's the thunder hammer from Qingcheng School, and it also has a special public service. Wang Wei, such a good opportunity is not easy to find. Besides, you have to survive the small heavenly disaster. If you don't have some preparations."
"Little Fourth Brother" Wang Wei, who is slightly fat, looks like an ordinary cultivator, but looks like a big boy and is so cowardly. When he knew that Xiao Si was thinking about overcoming the little heavenly tribulation, he looked like he was about to cry.
"You fat man, can you be like a man, crying at any time? I'm so fucking convinced you." Xiao Si had no choice but to ignore Wang Wei, and used his spiritual sense to scan Shuxin Clinic and said, "There is nothing special about this clinic. If we are careful, the problem should not be big. Okay, I'll do it later. You'll give me some wind here. That's just an ordinary girl. She won't use it, and it's a waste. After we take it, we'll leave her millions of rmbs. When he wakes up, he will definitely be happy to forget that the little thing he picked up is gone."
At this time, Wentao and Ling Lan were on their heads, no longer using their spiritual sense to scan them, they could clearly see and hear them talking.
Hearing their conversation, Wen Tao looked at Ling Lan speechlessly. Ling Lan immediately shook her head and said that she didn't know.
The thunder hammer was obtained from Lu Jiao. After returning, Wen Tao gave it to Yanlin for use. Although Yanlin couldn't use it, the thunder hammer is a medium-grade spiritual weapon after all, and it is very effective in making medicine. The small hammer is very beautiful and cute after shrinking.
It is crystal clear, like a decorative object. When Wentao gave it to Yanlin, Yanlin liked it so much, and now she hangs it all day long. She only uses it when making some special medicines occasionally.
Chapter completed!