The thing like "meaning" can only be understood but not expressed in words. Yang Zhen also did not know the dialectical relationship between idealism and materialism in philosophy. However, he had never eaten pork and had always seen pig runs. Even if he had never seen pig runs, he had also seen Peppa pig.

When debating the sword and discussing the truth, Yang Zhen could fool everyone present.

Jian Ling is just a child. Even if she recognizes Luo Shanyang, what can she do?

There is also a kid who can't solve the problem with lollipops?

After hearing Yang Zhen’s explanation, Luo Shanyang’s face was full of absurd expressions. He pointed his sword at Yang Zhen and roared angrily, saying, “Yang Zhen, are you lying to me?”

Yang Zhen looked confused and asked, "When did you lie to you again?"

This child has paranoia for persecution. He always feels that others are lying to him. Is it so difficult to admit that others are better than you?

Luo Shanyang didn't think so, his face was full of pain, and he shouted at Yang Zhen: "What's the difference between everything being a sword and everything being a sword? Why does the sword spirit recognize you but not me?"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned and immediately fell into deep thought.

Yes, is there any difference between everything that can be a sword and everything that is a sword?

Why did the sword spirit leave Luo Shanyang after hearing this and run to Yang Zhen?

The sword demon had a calm face, and he also looked like he was thinking hard.

Yang Zhen sneered and said, "The sword in your heart is just the sword in your heart. Do you know that the sword is a sword, not the sword you think?"

Luo Shanyang: "???"

Seeing Luo Shanyang's confused expression on his face, Yang Zhen knew that this child would never understand this truth.

It's like a mirror, water and moon, it's a shadow, but it's a variety of emotions derived from literati and poets. However, it doesn't know that whether it's far and deep, or sad or resentful, there's nothing wrong with it, or it's wrong.

The mirror is ruthless, and the affectionate one is human!

The sword is ruthless, but affection is a swordsman!

Whether it is the Tai A sword or the Wufeng sword, the Yuchang sword contains a kind of momentum that is no better than me, but Gan Jiang Moye is another kind of almost crazy belief.

People always give all kinds of swords and various emotions.

This has deviated from the original intention of the sword. Although it is not wrong, it is put before the horse.

Yang Zhen waved casually, Jian Ling Fenfang stared at Luo Shanyang and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Luo Shanyang had not recovered from the shock yet, and he heard this and said dazedly: "This... is this the sword spirit?"

"wrong!"

Yang Zhen turned around and left, walking in a very casual manner, and the wind and clouds were light, as if the fragrance of the mountains and fields did not take away any trace.

As Yang Zhen turned around and left the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen's profound and extremely connotative voice came.

"This...is just a flower!"

Where is the sword spirit?

Yang Zhen’s hand is indeed just a flower. Although it is transformed from the sword spirit, Yang Zhen is right at all, that is just a flower.

The people on the entire mountain, including Jiulong and the Holy Lord of Tianshan, all stretched their necks and looked at Yang Zhen who was gradually moving away.

At this moment, Yang Zhen's figure was infinitely amplified by some kind of power, tall and far-reaching, and unfathomable.

Everyone was stunned, as if they had not yet reacted to Yang Zhen's saying that everything in the world can be a sword and everything in the world is a sword.

Jiulong frowned and thought hard. The Holy Lord of Tianshan looked confused. The sword demon was as if he was crazy. Looking at his empty hands, he looked at the world and everything, and he entered an enlightenment.

This can be said that Yang Zhen gave him a huge fortune.

No one has ever talked about this kind of thing in front of the Sword Demon. This view was the first time in his life that the impact on him was far greater than that of everyone present.

In fact, Yang Zhen used this alternative view and ambiguous dialectical relationship to fool the sword spirit!

At this time, the sword spirit was like a child, admiring Yang Zhen, just like a little fan.

But... no one knows that Yang Zhen can't hold it anymore.

Damn, this kind of thing is indeed not used to show off. Just because of the view that the mountain is a mountain and not a mountain, I almost condensed a demon for myself. You can imagine how terrifying the hearts of other people have been hit.

After getting off the top of the mountain, Yang Zhen decided not to touch this aspect anymore. What is the mountain that looks like a mountain, not a mountain? Yang Zhen now feels like a sword when looking at anything!

slip!

The faster you walk, the better, the farther you walk, the better!

It's enough to pretend to be a similar pussy. If you keep pretending, you'll probably be exposed.

Just as Yang Zhen's cold sweat was almost flowing out, a laugh that shook the world came. The hysterical madness shocked Yang Zhen so much that he wanted to curse her.

A blood light suddenly burst out from the Liu Xin sword in Luo Shanyang's hand, and blood qi surged wildly on his body, his eyes rushing towards Yang Zhen in a bloody way.

"Fake it, everything is fake. Yang Zhen, you liar, I'm going to kill you!"

Luo Shanyang looked crazy and fell into a hysteria.

"Entering the devil?" Yang Zhen was stunned and ran away, begging him. Such a person cannot be touched, and he is not beaten or beaten. He still has no reason to be beaten... Who is reasoning with a lunatic?

"Bastard, stop for me!" The blood of the Liu Xin sword in Luo Shanyang's hand surged, and waves of evil aura came from him.

Yang Zhen was not willing to stop and ran and shouted, "Don't chase after you, I'm not afraid of your master. If you chase after you again, I'll hit you!"

A group of people watched the two of them jumping up and down in a daze, their faces full of confused expressions.

Now, is Yang Zhen still the one who just said that everything is a sword?

Like a monkey!

Luo Shanyang was even more miserable. He was so crazy that he might have forgotten who he was. He just held Liu Xinjian and chased Yang Zhen wildly.

"Damn it, old sword demon, do you care about this crazy disciple?" Yang Zhen ran and cursed, turned his head to look at the sword demon, and found that the sword demon was so crazy that he was immediately angry: "I said, "You are just looking at the sword demon, just conquer the sword spirit, you must compare something, now, you are asking for trouble, Old Sword Demon, if you can't come over again, your disciple will be about to explode!"

"It's a sin!" Jiulong shook his head, his face full of sighs. He was a sword tycoon, and now he has become a sword madman!

The face of the Holy Lord of Tianshan was full of shock. He looked back at Li Qingfeng and others, immersed in the dialectics that everything is a sword, snorted and said, "Sobert!"

puff!

Li Qingfeng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror.

Fu Yao breathed heavily, and almost instantly, her whole body was wet with sweat.

"What is this Yang Zhen?" Li Qingfeng was really scared now. He could drive Luo Shanyang crazy with one sentence, causing countless people present to fall into deep thoughts. This is not something that ordinary people can do.

Hearing this, the Holy Lord of Tianshan turned around and looked at Jiulong.

Kowloon was stunned and murmured, "I met it by accident."

The Holy Lord of Tianshan was stunned for a moment and said, "This son's future achievements will be above you and me."

Somewhere on the top of the mountain, an irreconcilable old man grinned and shook his head and said, "Everything is a sword. What a rare saying is a sword. A boy who is not confused is a match for the old man's appetite. It's just a pity that he is so unemployed. Hey, the old sword demon is about to wake up."
Chapter completed!