I dredged my fingers with tea and wrote the word "love" on the table.

"The second is love, which means that even if you want three thousand wives and concubines, you have to have feelings."

"The way of romanticism. The upper flow comes from emotion and ends from etiquette."

"The middle stream, marvel at beauty, and behave in etiquette."

"It's better not to talk about it, but we don't get into this path."

He continued to explain in a simple and easy way, saying: "In this world, all relationships are established from the word "love". Family, friendship, love, kindness, master-disciple relationship... A relationship established without emotion is like a piece of yellow sand, and when the wind blows, it dissipates!"

"Remember, love can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Never play with it, otherwise it will be backfired."

Zhang Ruochen pondered and said, "If there is no deep relationship, what if the two of them must be together?"

“Good question.”

The concubine Sanqian said, "If you are ruthless, but you have to be in conjunction for various reasons. Then you must keep the word "Yi".

He wrote out the word "Yi" on the table.

The concubine Sanqian said: "You have to do it and make it a marriage for you. Even if you are ruthless in your heart, you must be righteous to her."

"By chance, she was pregnant with your child and had a bad relationship. Even though you are ruthless in your heart, you must be righteous to her."

"In order to protect yourself, you marry major forces. Even if you are ruthless in your heart, you must be righteous to them."

...

"Right is heavier than feelings, and it represents responsibility and the bottom line that we, such as romantic tourists, must stick to."

"She has feelings, you have righteousness, so that life can last forever."

"If she has feelings for you and has righteousness, don't miss such a woman, you must cherish her."

Sure enough, this concubine Sanqian came prepared and knew very well about him.

Zhang Ruochen held up the teacup with both hands and said, "Come on, drink a cup."

"Bang!"

The two of them clinked their glasses and drank together.

The mysterious woman sitting next to her had a look of contempt in her eyes.

Without interrupting them, she continued to listen.

Zhang Ruochen humbly asked for advice and said, "My heart, emotion, and righteousness have been spoken! The last word "Master" is difficult to understand."

I smiled and shook my head, saying, "The Dharma is at the end, but it is actually because it is helpless. If the mind, emotion and righteousness can solve the problem, the Dharma will naturally not be used."

"Imagine that you have three thousand wives and concubines. They always focus on you, stare at you, disturb you, and surround you. Then, let alone practice, you can't do anything, and I don't know how many things will happen."

"At this time, the law is needed."

"The law is both a method and a family law."

"What is the method? What is the family method?" Zhang Ruochen said.

The concubine Sanqian said: "The so-called method is to withdraw from them and let their eyes not always stare at you, but to stare at each other."

"This requires a level to be set for them."

"There is a saying that there are three wives and four concubines: one is the right wife, two is the same wife, and four concubines."

"The emperor's women are divided into: queen, imperial concubine, imperial concubine..."

“Why do you need to set a rating?”

"Only when they have a distinction between high and low, high and low, and large, they will stare at each other, instead of staring at you. Let them fight and fight, you can not only get out, but also get infinite benefits from it. Do you think this is the reason?"

Zhang Ruochen only felt that this concubine Sanqian was really a strange person, so he asked again: "Is this your way to control your wife?"

"No, this is the ever-changing great way, which has existed since ancient times." I said modestly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Fighting is not a good thing after all. If you are not careful, your family will be destroyed and your family will be killed or injured."

The concubine Sanqian said: "So, we need to formulate family laws."

"They can fight, but they have to have a degree. Once they exceed this degree, they will be too much trouble. At the least, they will seal their cultivation and reflect on themselves. At the worst, they will abolish their cultivation and be sent to the cold palace."

"In this way, killing the chicken to warn the monkey several times, they will naturally know where your bottom line is."

"If you are too lazy to participate in the battle between them, you can choose a mistress in charge of the harem and let her help you settle the matter. This mistress must have high cultivation and strong wisdom, and her family background must be first-class. Only in this way can she suppress them."

"Of course, the most important thing is that your own cultivation must be high enough to suppress them."

"In short, the law is a last resort and is the best means of balance."

Zhang Ruochen nodded and slowly digested what he had heard just now.

The mysterious woman wearing a veil finally couldn't help speaking, her tone was cold: "A generation of sword gods has so many fallacies. She is obviously willing to fall into depravity, promiscuous and unrestrained, and she also has to be self-proclaimed. Today, there is no such thing as Tianlin Ancient City!"

The concubine Sanqian looked shaking and patted the table lightly, saying, "Who wasn't a pure and loyal boy when she was young?"

"But who made the heaven give such a peerless face? He also gave him peerless talent and endless charm! I want to leave the world independent, but how can I disturb me? I want to be alone, but why can the beauties in the world not allow it?"

"This world of flowers, the world of beauty, is coming to your face and can't hide it even if you want to."

Zhang Ruochen quite agrees with concubine Sanqian's words, because since his practice, he has rarely taken the initiative to provoke anyone.

It's all others who bother him, love him, and pursue him hard, leaving him helpless.

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "The ancients said that it is the most difficult to absorb the kindness of a beauty."

"The land of gentleness is a hero's tomb." I said three thousand times.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Since ancient times, beauties love heroes."

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty." The concubine said three thousand times.

"Bang!"

The two of them clinked a glass and drank it all in one go.

It has a very difficult artistic conception to find a close friend.

The concubine Sanqian said again: "We are not just heroes, we are simply great heroes. We have to pass too many beauty barriers. If you are not careful, you will be locked up."

"It is rare for mediocre people to seek someone they love. Even if they want to be affectionate, they will not have a chance. Brother Ruochen, are you right?"

Zhang Ruochen was silent for a moment and nodded.

I am Sanqian sighed:

"In ten steps, there must be a level."

"Within a hundred steps, gentleness and bone erosion."

Zhang Ruochen sighed: "A hundred years of practice will lead to a love disaster, and a thousand years of entering the world will lead to a bad fate. If you can't escape, you can't escape, and you can't resist love and friendship."

"Drink another cup." The concubine said three thousand times.

Outside the teahouse, suddenly, a rough and heavy voice sounded: "Judgment Office, Yuan Tianzhi, pay a visit to the Great Sage Ruochen."

The sound was like a divine thunder, exploding in Zhang Ruochen's ears, and the eardrum seemed to explode.

The blood in Zhang Ruochen's body fluctuated.

Zhang Ruochen looked out the window and saw a burly figure more than three meters tall standing on the street, wearing silver chain mail, with divine light flowing all over his body.

His fists-sized eyes were just looking at Zhang Ruochen.

His eyes seemed to be burning with two balls of fire, which made Zhang Ruochen feel hot all over his body, burning his skin, and his bones seemed to be burning into powder.

Behind Yuan Tianzhi, there were nearly a hundred judging sages wearing holy armor, Zhuo Yunong, who were among the list.

Although they were standing on the street, the monks who were coming and going could not see them at all and walked over to them.

I looked at Zhang Ruochen and said, "Yuan Tianzhi is the divine general of the Judgment Department. Among the false gods, he is the second-class second-class. He is still very strong!"

The false god is divided into nine levels.

The upper third, the middle third, the lower third.

There are only a handful of pseudo-gods of the highest level, and there are very few.

Because to be included in the upper third level, one must be able to refine the divine source of the God Lord to be qualified.

Or you can survive the disaster of the Yuanhui.

It is difficult for the pseudo-god to pass the Yuan Dynasty to the disaster, but it is naturally as difficult as ascending to heaven, and it is almost impossible.

However, the pseudo-god whose mental power reaches the 75th level can survive the Yuanhui disaster with its powerful mental power.

It’s not martial arts, but mental power.

Choosing to refine the divine source and become a pseudo-god cultivator must have some flaws. Therefore, it is not easy for the pseudo-god to cultivate his mental power to the seventy-fifth level.

That's true, there are very few pseudo-gods of the top third-class.

The most low-level pseudo-gods are pseudo-gods.

The number of false gods in the third grade of the lower third grade accounts for more than 90% of all false gods. For example, the ultimate cloud, the last sea god general, and the judging divine envoy are all at this level.
To be continued...