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Chapter 1715 In the words of you young people(2/2)

Wu Fa turned his head and glanced at Wang Han, "Who am I?"

Wang Han grimaced and came again? Are you done with this old thing?

"Brother Wang, are you scolding me again?"

"No way! What do you have to say, father-in-law? Keep talking, I'd also like to hear it."

Wu Fa took a sip of tea, looked at Wang Han and said with a smile, "The me you have in WeChat, the me in Douyin, the me in soul, the me in Tantan, the me in Weibo, the me in Qi.

The me in the cat comment area, the me at station b, the me at station p, the me in reality, the me in front of relatives, the me in front of friends, the me in front of teachers, the me in front of colleagues,

Am I the same person I am in front of strangers?"

Wang Han said without hesitation, "Yes."

"Then which one is the real me?"

"They are all the real me, the trolling me, the hypocritical me, the lustful me, the irritable me, the me who does people's things, and the me who doesn't do people's things. My thoughts have created these so-called mes, aren't they all

Me? I only have one body, but my thoughts are changeable, which will give birth to many versions of me. Zi once said, I am your dad, ever-changing.

Why do I have to worry about which one of them is the real me? People are inherently changeable. As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will change, if you change, you will be general, and if you are general, you will be prosperous. Everyone is like a ball of air, and will change under different circumstances.

Different deformations occur. Didn't the "Book of Changes" say, "What is above the form is called the Tao, and what is below the form is called the weapon." My current level is low, and what I have to do is to connect my Qi with nature.

, my heart moves with the wind, why don’t I just stay calm?”

Yu Taiyi looked at Wang Han blankly.

"Within half a month, you will enter the five-petal realm!"

Wu Fa looked at Wang Han, his eyes were shining, he was holding the vajra, leaning forward slightly, with a threatening gesture.

"Brother Wang, why don't you worship this poor monk as your teacher, and the poor monk kowtows to you?"

Wang Han had an idea, "Angkor, if you worship me as your master, and I will worship you as my master again, can we share the power of faith?"
Chapter completed!
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