This is a big question. Moreover, using such unrealistic things as a topic of discussion feels more like a test of one's state of mind rather than one's potential. Li Qingcha said: "A cultivator is someone who practices cultivation~" Old man: ￣□￣｜｜ He was frustrated by the lazy Li Qingcha. Monk = a person who practices cultivation... How could she say such a thing? The old man coughed lightly. "Then let me ask you another way. What do you think is the purpose of cultivation?" "Different people think differently. I haven't seen many cultivators, and even fewer are familiar with them. But I feel that there are many confused people among the younger generation who just follow the sect and the elders and muddle along."
"You don't agree?" "I agree." "Tsk..." The old man was shocked, obviously not believing it. He believed that if a monk did not know the purpose of his practice, his state of mind would definitely be flawed. Taking the Demon Sect as an example, the core is only four words—— Follow your heart. These four words are easy to say but difficult to do, otherwise the second level of the Demon Sect would not be called "Shewang". The demon sect practitioners cannot comprehend these four words and just follow their master in practicing verbatim. In all likelihood, they will not achieve much. The old man stared at Li Qingcha for a while, and suddenly said: "Your state of mind is very high." Li Qingcha said: "Yes, I know." "..." "how?" "Hmph! Nothing." The old man was a little annoyed by Li Qingcha's attitude of "I told you you were fat and you gasped for breath". He said, "Just now, when you stood in front of that bronze mirror and could clearly see your own reflection, I knew that the stability of your mind was far beyond the scope of ordinary people's understanding." I see…… Li Qingcha recalled the short film he had just watched. "What would ordinary monks see?"
"I just know that everyone is different, but the specific content...haha, I don't have their perspective." "What about you?" "Me? As I grow older and reach a higher level, what I see will also change." It's as good as not saying anything. Li Qingcha could tell that the old man didn't want to elaborate, so he didn't ask any further questions. The old man seemed satisfied that she did not ask any further questions, and added: "What I can tell you is that when I can see myself clearly in the bronze mirror, my first level realm has been perfected." Li Qingcha:!!! "Am I..." "Yeah, that's the 'maybe'." "If this gets out, which demon sect monk will obey? Fortunately, we are talking in a dark room. No one else can hear what we say behind closed doors." "You don't need to test me. I won't and don't need to flatter you to death." "To flatter someone is to praise or flatter someone excessively, causing the person being flattered to become complacent, stagnate, and regress. Telling the truth does not count as flattering." "I TM..." The old man wanted to smash Li Qingcha’s head. He snorted coldly, "I know why the Huajian Sect chose you. With your mouth, I wonder how many girls you can deceive." Li Qingcha: “…” She shut up honestly. Her identity as a woman of the Huajian School is her eternal pain. The old man turned the subject back: "You just said that you agree with the young monk's confusion?" Li Qingcha nodded. "Correct." "This is inconsistent with the mood you show." "There are so many people in this world who live in a muddle-headed way. It's normal for young cultivators to have no goals for the time being. Does it mean that to unify the demon sects is in line with 'following one's heart'? Does winning the three sects' discussion of Taoism is in line with 'following nature'?" "That's a bit of a mouthful." The old man nodded slightly and glanced at the sun in the sky. Li Qingcha followed his gaze. "It's getting brighter...Isn't it my imagination?"
"No." "Hmm... Then I think I know the second level's topic. It's just chatting with you. If you enjoy the chat, I can give you stars." "Not really. If you can make me angry, that's a skill." The old man took another sip of tea. Afterwards, he asked, "Continuing with our previous discussion, what is the purpose of your cultivation?" Li Qingcha was in deep thought. Physical fitness? Well, that seems to be the meaning. Can you survive when being chased by girls with kitchen knives? That’s right. Try to hook up with as many as possible? Although I don't want to admit it, I still fantasize about a harem consciously or unconsciously. …… a long time, Li Qingcha said: "There are many benefits to practicing. Your question really stumps me." The old man laughed, "You can keep thinking. We have plenty of time." "No, I've figured it out. The purpose and benefits of cultivation are not completely the same, because although the ultimate purpose of everyone's cultivation is different, there is only one." "What is your ultimate goal?" Li Qingcha looked at the old man and suddenly felt that it was a bit absurd. My answer should represent desire, but it is restrained by consciousness? Or should we be completely practical? Or maybe both? In other words, he had to make a choice between "Li Qingcha", "The Great World Player", and "The Great World Player who plays Li Qingcha". Li Qingcha had a hunch that this was an important decision. In the game, if he didn't save the game in advance, he would definitely grit his teeth. But she had no chance to save the game, she was a time traveler. Traveler... Li Qingcha thought about this word and instantly knew how to answer.
The purpose of cultivation... "Heh, I just want to act cool as I please." The old man was stunned: Σ(⊙▽⊙"a Then, he burst into laughter and even got a stitch in the side. He must have understood the meaning of the word "pretending". He finally managed to calm down his smile, patting his chest to calm down, and said, "Although I suspect that you have seen through this untitled question I asked, and your answer may be opportunistic, but..." He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sky. The sun was becoming blazing, like a burning ball of fire. Chapter 166 Potential Li Qingcha felt like he was sitting in a white light. She shielded the sun from her eyes. "So, I succeeded in clicking the stars?" The old man didn't answer. He raised his head, as if he was also surprised by the brightness of the sun, and muttered, "It's a bit dazzling..." He had never expected that the place, maintained by him and Li Qingcha together, could reach such brightness. Li Qingcha asked puzzledly: "Is there any problem?" "Well...I never jump to conclusions about things I've never seen before." "..." Old fox. Li Qingcha knew that he would not get any results from the question, so he changed the subject: "So, what is my potential? Since the second level tests my potential, there should be an accurate answer, right?" The old man tilted his head in thought. a long time, "Maybe... probably... possibly... maybe... it's a super product?" The old man thinks he is a Western media, with so many layers of buffs stacked in front of him, but he still refuses to give any definite information. Li Qingcha scratched his head. "Super-grade means better than first-grade?" "My realm is higher than the first rank, but I am not necessarily better at fighting than the first rank." The old man replied, "I have been beaten up by a warrior of the same first rank before, but I still managed to kill him in the end." "Tsk..." "I did not lie to you."
"I know you didn't lie to me, but please don't use the Devil's Ecstasy Dance." "..." The old man was silent. Li Qingcha: ￣□￣｜｜ Could it be that he really used the Devil's Ecstasy Dance? At this moment, she suddenly felt that Chinese also had disadvantages. The pronunciation of "she" and "he" was the same, and she couldn't figure out whether the old man was seducing the same sex or the opposite sex.