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Chapter 142 In Su Daoyou's heart, what is 'Tao'?
When Wangdie conceded defeat after the first question, everyone on the plain suspected that they had heard it wrong.

The first question, Wangdie lost?

we won?

Did the idiot saintess forget the butterfly in the first question?

Their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't believe that Su Li had really won.

So this saintly idiot argues so well?

If the debate hadn't ended yet, the final outcome was undecided.

Otherwise, many excited disciples would have shouted Su Li's name.

Some of the female disciples of Nvpiaofeng are even more beautiful, thinking that when Mr. Su comes to Goulan to listen to the music in the future, he must treat him well, the kind that does not require money.

Sitting next to her parents, Zhao Lingxue even put her hands on her hips, straightened her chest, raised her fair chin, and sat on the chair humming, her innocent face full of cuteness and pride.

Looking at his daughter who was half splashed with water, Zhao Xiongtuo felt that his heart was going to fail.

Jiang Ningzhi and Zhou Wuqing were smiling, happy for Su Li.

As for Zhen Dexiao.

Zhen Dexiao clenched his fists angrily.

In any case, Su Li won a game, and someone will definitely compare himself to him afterwards.

What Zhen Dexiao hopes most now is for Su Li to lose the second question!

At least this way, the contrast won't be as strong.

Otherwise, if Su Li really wins Wangdie, then as the loser, he will be particularly conspicuous!
"Then, the last question is called Wangdie"

Just when most people feel that they have won at least a small round, even if they lose, it will not be so ugly.

Su Li's voice resounded from the debate stage again.

Hearing the name of Su Li's last question, everyone opened their mouths.

What is the last question?
Forget the butterfly?

Hey guys, what does this saintly moron mean?
It turned out that the name of Miss Wangdie was used as the name of the debate.

What is this for?Is he teasing Wangdie?Are you still confessing to Wangdie?

Could it be that saintesses are not only crazy about their own saintesses, but also saintesses in other holy places?

Similarly, Zhou Wuqing was also stunned when he heard the title of Su Li's debate topic.

Zhou Wuqing is extremely suspicious that this kid wants to pick up girls at this time!
Zhao Xiongtuo's mind has sunk.

He no longer cares about the outcome of this debate.

He just wanted to hack Su Li to death!

It wasn't enough for this pig to woo his own cabbage, so he even molested other women in front of his own daughter.

Boil!
Do you really think that I, Zhao Xiongtuo, won't get mad? !
On the debate stage, Wangdie's expression was still extremely calm, under the long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly:

"Also ask Fellow Daoist Su to come up with a question."

Wangdie had indeed heard about Su Li's frivolous reputation.

But Wang Die didn't care if Su Li was molesting him or not.

She just came to argue.

Su Li nodded and said:

"This question is called 'Wangdie', also known as 'Mengdie'.

One day, I was sleeping on the grass and had a dream.

I felt like I had turned into a butterfly in my sleep.

Butterflies fluttered in the air, wandering around, I was so happy that I forgot what I was like.

After a while, I woke up suddenly, but the dream was still clearly printed in my mind.

I got up and looked at myself, and thought about the things in my dream again, and I was a little confused for a while.

I forgot. "

Having said that, Su Li paused slightly.

Wangdie's eyes blinked: "What did Fellow Daoist forget?"

"I actually forgot whether I was Su Li or Butterfly."

Su Li shook his head.

"What does Miss Wangdie think?"

Wang Die thought for a while, and said slowly, "Friend Su is naturally Su Li, so how could he be a butterfly?"

"So it is."

As if because of Wangdie's reminder, Su Li suddenly realized.

"I understand. In other words, I am me. I dreamed of butterflies? In fact, I am real."

Wangdie nodded: "Naturally."

"That"

Su Li smiled slightly.

"Is there another possibility? In fact, I didn't dream of the butterfly, but the butterfly dreamed of me.

everything now.

It's just a butterfly's dream."

Wangdie: "."

Su Li asked the final question:

"So, Miss Wangdie, did I dream of the butterfly, or did the butterfly dream of me?"

Wangdie: "."

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
Wangdie did not answer for a long time.

On the plain, the silence is not like tens of thousands of people sitting together, but rather empty.

They were not only waiting for Wangdie's answer, but also thinking about what Su Li said just now.

Is it "Su Li dreaming of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming of Su Li".

Finally, after half a stick of incense, Wang Die slowly got up, bent deeply, and bowed, even the Taoist clothes could hardly conceal the girl's graceful curves:

"I also ask fellow Taoists to enlighten me."

Su Li also got up and returned the gift:

"Everything in the world is constantly changing, and so is life. Nothing is eternal.

Heaven, earth, and man should be harmoniously unified, and this harmonious unity is also the harmonious unity of man and nature.

Man and nature are one.

Whether it is my dream butterfly.

Or a butterfly dreaming of me.

So what?
I am a butterfly.

Butterfly is me.

The butterfly is nature, and nature is heaven.

Nothing more than the unity of man and nature. "

"Boom!"

As Su Li's voice fell, there was another thunderclap over the plain.

After the thunder, there was a downpour of rain.

Su Li murmured inwardly.

Sure enough, I still haven't had time?
Forget it, let's use fireball to dry the clothes when we go back.
But why is this rain a little strange?
Why does it feel like every drop of rain is mixed with Dao rhyme?

While listening to Su Li's answer, Wang Die Liu frowned slightly, as if thinking.

After a long time, Wangdie raised her head: "Wangdie has a question, I wonder if Fellow Daoist Su can answer it."

"Please speak, girl."

Although Su Li was not sure that he could answer the other party's question.

But it's impossible for me to say "Don't ask, I don't know if you ask", right?

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Su"

In Wangdie's eyes, there is the heart of seeking Tao and the desire to seek knowledge.

"In Su Daoyou's mind, what is 'Tao'?"

"Why the Tao?"

With his hands behind his back, Su Li faced the plain, his back was straight, and his eyes were closed.

Everyone was waiting for Su Li's answer.

They felt that Su Li was feeling the rain of Dao rhyme and thinking about the answer.

But in fact, Su Li frantically searched in his mind for the explanation of Taoism about Taoism in his previous life.
What is Tao?

Got it!

Under the watchful eyes of Wan Shuang, Su Li opened his eyes and spoke slowly:
"Road to Road, very Avenue."

"boom!!!"

Su Li fell silent.

There was a thunderclap, and lightning pierced the sky.

Above the clouds, the Daoyun long dragon transformed by Daoyun swayed in the sky and screamed.

In the Holy Land of Fuchen, which is thousands of miles away from Fuchen Continent.

All the old men opened their eyes, and tens of thousands of disciples kept running down a mountain.

On that mountain, there is a big bell that has been silent for thousands of years, and it rings without knocking.

The bell travels thousands of miles.

(End of this chapter)