Chapter 159: Future can be expected

Yu Qishu said earnestly: "You are already a big demon, you can't sleep in a rat's nest anymore, you can't slack off your cultivation, you know?" He felt that he had a son and would be the father if he was unmarried.
Mirage: "I will practice hard. I have to go back to the demon world to find a senior."
Yu Qishu is alert: "What predecessors? New friends you know?"
Mirage's face was longing, and he spread his arms and gestured: "Yes. He's really awesome! A mirage! It's so big!"
Yu Qishu was worried again, thinking that this little fool would not be deceived.
Mirage followed him all the way, obediently helping him to peach the peach blossom, bathing the money rat, and trimming the lawn of the viewing platform. Yu Qi sighed secretly, and when he went out, he became diligent. It seemed that he didn't stay there. When his father wanted to learn to let go.
Due to the opening of business roads between the two worlds, there have been many people visiting Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao recently. As a disciple of Changchun Peak, Yu Qishu often receives guests.
"Senior Brother Yu, the new futon you want is here." Changchun Feng Dao Tong Xiaohuai brought a group of small Taotongs with bamboo baskets behind them filled with futons.
"Thank you." Yu Qi touched their heads sparsely. "Let's play."
"Brother Yu, bye."
Yu Qishu's popularity is surprising. From the elders of the peaks to the young disciples and young children, no one dislikes him. This kind of love is not a respect for Ji Xiao, nor an endorsement of Meng Xueli, but a closeness from the heart.
Mirage watched Yu Qishu hug the futon: "Yu Yu, what is this for?"
"Tomorrow we will have a meeting on the Fa." Yu Qishu enlisted this strong man, "Come and work together."
Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao held congresses at the request of each faction. Ji Xiao can be closer to the crack than ordinary monks, and Meng Xueli is the only person who walks through the crack and travels to the galaxy universe. The monks hope to get inspiration from them.
It stands to reason that the meeting should choose the auspicious day, and Hanshan will send out invitations, whoever is not invited, how many people can come, where to stay, are very particular, at least you can see Ji Xiao's attitude towards the various parties.
Ji Xiao felt trouble: "Come to Changchun Peak Observation Deck every day for one month."
Meng Xueli agreed: "As for accommodation, there are so many inn in the city."
So everyone understood that Changchun Feng's attitude is to treat all people equally. For a full month, Ze was practiced by the whole world.
"What is the forum?" Mirage followed Yu Qi's work and stared at him, "Can I help tomorrow?"
Yu Qi scratched his head: "This, I have to ask Brother Meng and brother, I can't be the master."
"Yes." Meng Xueli's voice came from not far, "There are important things for you."
Mirage excitedly said: "Will it appear that I am majestic?"
Meng Xueli touched his head: "... super majesty."
Mirage happily went away.
"Brother Meng." Yu Qishu asked, "Can I invite a friend?"
Meng Xueli knew that he had come down the mountain and met some new friends at the autumn water meeting. Among them were several talented female nuns. . Young people are magnificent, do n’t let your reputation down.

Yu Qishu was confused, thinking about my reputation.
On the second day, the monks waited early at the foot of the mountain, led by Hanshan disciples, and came to the legendary Changchun Peak.
In the late autumn season, the flowers and leaves fall, and the mountains and peaks are bleak and cold. Only this peak is full of spring and lush.
The monks praised all the way, boasting mountains and rivers and boasting peach blossoms, saying that only such a treasured land would be suitable for the demon king to live. It seems that I never remembered that before the reversal of the formation of the time is extravagant, Ji Xiaozheng is too fond of the Taoist, and his Taoist tastes tacky.
The monks climbed the last few stone steps, and their eyes were suddenly bright, but when they saw the vast sea of ​​clouds, the peaks stood proudly. The observation platform is not a platform. In fact, Ji Xiao cuts the top of the mountain with a sword, resulting in an open flat ground, but there is no banquet on this flat ground, not even a table and chairs.
Someone asked, "Yu Daoyou, where is the 'observation platform' on the forum?"
"Don't dare to be." Yu Qishu sincerely said, "Just here, let's sit casually."
"This ..." The monks wandered in situ, stolen the voice, and speculated about the real meaning of Ji Xiao.
Yu Qishu was helpless and motioned for everyone to look at the big tree not far away. Meng Xueli and Ji Xiao were meditating in the shade of the tree, and the atmosphere of both of them melted into nature, and the pressure was not revealed at all, so no one paid attention to it. More than a hundred sheets of futons were placed under the trees and on the grass. They looked casual and comfortable, but people just looked at them and still dared not sit down.
Everyone thought that the position closest to Jianzun and Xueshan King must be the most honorable position, listening to Taoism up close. If you want to compete first, and are afraid of being disliked by the host, should you show courtesy and cultivation to each other?
Switching to the past, not everyone looks forward and backward, but Ji Xiao appeared in Mingyue Lake, shocking the world, and the monks realized for the first time that the original sages and sages may have very different combat powers and realms. If Gui Qinggang crosses the threshold of the sage's realm, Ji Xiao should be at the peak of the sage's realm and cannot be compared.
Meng Xueli did not expect this deadlock. According to his ideas, he had to sit early in the front and late in the evening. The futon was not enough, so he sat on the floor or stood and listened. The monk's voice is infused with truth, and can be heard from the entire observation deck. What's the difference between sitting there? He looked at the fellow beside him helplessly.
Ji Xiao stretched out his hand and said: "Come and sit."
The crowd looked back with his gesture and saw several young men.
"Me, are we?" Song Qian pointed to himself and his teammates. He was flattered and nodded when he saw Meng Xueli before he quickly stepped forward. They were invited by Yu Qishu, but they were afraid of embarrassing meeting with their mentors and they shrank to the end.
After Song Qianyi and his teammates took their seats, many people secretly thought: "Why are a few juniors sitting at the front? Isn't it a mess of rules? Originally, sitting casually, really sitting casually."
The people regretted each other and took the futon to sit down.
Sit and watch the flowing clouds gather, the morning breeze blows through the clothes, the meadow is clear and moist, making people breathe a sigh of relief.
To hold a seminar on other homes requires the hard work of all outside disciples. When Changchun Peak is reached, Yu Qishu can arrange it by himself. There is no need for good tea, good water and good names.
Meng Xueli looked up at the sky and went straight to the theme: "I entered the gap between the gates of the heavens, it was a coincidence, and I was blessed by misfortune. The vast sea of ​​stars in the universe is boundless. , I was pulled by the power of the stars for a while, and seemed to fall into the bottomless abyss, and I felt extremely horrible. This feeling is difficult to express, and the scene is unimaginable. Please ask a big demon to help me ...
Meng Xueli clapped his hands and saw that on the other side of the viewing platform, a rounded mirage turned into a prototype, flicked its tail and ran for a long time.
Song Qianyi, who was sitting directly in front of him, bears the brunt of his teammates.
The phantom was thicker, the vast white mist enveloped everyone, the stars in the mist turned into magic, and the colorful nebula moved slowly. Meng Xueli waved his sleeves and entered the power of an extraterrestrial star in his phantom, the virtual scene suddenly came to life. Everyone was stunned, not knowing where they were.
Mirage had performed many exercises according to Meng Xueli's account yesterday, and at this time he used his handy.
"Okay." Meng Xueli said after a while. He waved his arms and summoned a morning breeze, blowing white mist.
As soon as the words fell, the sky and the stars dissipated, and the real grass, sunrise, and clouds reappeared.
The silence in the field, when the illusion was exhausted, the talents gradually recovered, and they were amazed by this:
"The cosmic gods are amazing, you can see them."
"Phantom gasification scene, like the real world, is worthy of the big demon under the snowy throne!"
"It is said that this big demon once guarded the secret realm of the Hanhai, it should be the first real person to conquer Ji Xiao. However, the Dao companions are one and do not distinguish each other."
Phantom's self-confidence soared, feeling that he completely bid farewell to the label of the waste beast, and flicked away with satisfaction.
"I have been a man for three years, and I haven't mastered the way of practicing human race." Meng Xueli admitted frankly, "Please ask my Dao Lu to discuss the law for everyone."
Ji Xiao said, "Sit under the fissures of the sky when you enter, meditate on the stars, and practice with the help of extraterrestrial power. I have concluded a set of methods ..."
He paused, Yu Qishu meeting, took out a pen and paper to prepare the record. The three masters and apprentices of Changchun Feng cooperated in a tacit understanding, and the forum was progressing smoothly.
Later, some people asked questions, and Ji Xiao was patient, and he talked vigorously. He finished the talk and guided the discussion among other schools. Each method has different strengths and lengths, and Yu Feisheng's way also has different perspectives.
Qiushui will compare in the first place, and everyone feels that Ji Xiao has no secrets with his companions, and the discussion becomes more heated.
The abbot of Nanling Temple sighed: "For many years, the practice world has not had such a good atmosphere of discussion, and it is really the blessing of my generation of monks."
At this conference, the Wuyin Watch Runemaster became direct, no longer speaking, and the clouds were foggy; the practitioners of Songfenggu became attitudes, no longer following the trend and mud; the rugged Beiming Shan Yu Beast Master became humble and no longer stern ... until everyone left the road, they still discussed in pairs, looking at the cracks in the sky and looking forward to the future.
Only by rebuilding I and knowing more people's hearts, can the factions temporarily let go of prejudice and differences, let go of the pride and perseverance of the competition, and learn from each other.
The Hanmen City Inn is full every day, and one shop is hard to find. Monks from all over the world gather at the foot of the Hanshan and take turns to attend the summit. Even the most common peddler in Hanmen City, under the influence of the ears, has passively learned a lot of practice knowledge. Although this knowledge was formerly regarded as the undisclosed secret of the monk, the high "threshold" of asking for immortality.
In January, Yu Qishu organized the daily notes into a book, and wrote it down neatly. According to Ji Xiao's instructions, he went down to the real person Qian Qian.
"Brother Ji Xiao said, Qianren, you know what to do."
This thin booklet is the essence of the Changchun Peak Theory, and contains the spiritual experience of Sword Sovereign and Snow Mountain King, and the wisdom of various schools. It has important guiding significance for Ascension, and the value cannot be measured with spirit stones.
"Well, I know." Qian Yuzhi took it and placed it beside the tea cup. Yu Qi was so stunned that he might overturn the tea and ruin the book.
Within two days, the conference notes were printed in batches or made into jade slips. The book edition only needs a piece of inferior spirit stone, and the jade short version is also extremely cheap. Hengtong Juyuan once again demonstrated its wildfire-like logistics speed, and each branch can easily buy this "Changchun Zhijianji". They quickly spread throughout the world, so that monks who have no chance to attend the meeting, regardless of the depth of the cultivation, almost have one copy.
Yu Qishu was puzzled by the development of the situation. Was n’t Qian Yuzhi the most love to make money? When did he have the selfless dedication of Dagong?
"I thought you were going to auction, the one with the highest price would get it."
Qian Yuzhi raised his eyebrows: "Auction? Hundreds of people who participated in the meeting can all write a copy based on memory. Silly boy, this is a hammer transaction. It is better to earn a shout and reputation. Look at these two days, we have more business Okay. I have made enough money during the forum. I ca n’t earn the last point of doing business. "
Yu Qishu thinks it makes sense. Qian Zhenren is indeed smart, but he does not understand one thing: "Why don't you go to discuss the Fa, you don't seem to care about soaring?"
Qian Yuzhi shook his fan: "I care more about business. Everything outside of business is natural. This is my way. If you can fly, you can't fly, you can't fly. You don't force it. Unlike Ji Xiao and Hu Si, the brothers and sisters, I have a deep obsession with Feisheng, and as far as I know, they have quarreled more than once ... "
He suddenly kept silent because he remembered that Yu Qishu had already taken the mantle of Hu, and it was not good to say more about the teachers in front of his juniors. Although they were close, they usually talked nothing.
"I still have a question." Yu Qishu turned over "Changchun Zhiji Ji", "Now everyone is grateful to Brother Ji Xiao, thank him for selflessly solving the monk of the world, thank him for the peace of the world. Why did those people want to kill him before? "
Has the real person of Ji Xiao changed? Changed and become more understanding. But Ji Xiao's original intention has not changed. Why has the attitude of others changed so much?
Yu Qishu used to be an admirer of Ji Xiao in the past, otherwise he would not hold Meng Xueli to establish a support party when he was in Hanshan's discussion hall, and became the deputy party leader. Because of worship, it is even more unthinkable.
This question is of course not good to ask Master and Brother, only to ask Qian Yuzhi.
After drinking a cup of tea, Qian Yuzhi decided to talk carefully and let the young silly boy understand the complex world and unpredictable.
"The practitioners who were contemporaneous with Ji Xiao, or an era earlier than Ji Xiao, were very unfortunate. They watched this peer, or the younger, rise up step by step, leaving themselves behind, and no matter how hard he tried, Catching up can only be accepted from jealousy and envy, to despair. When many people feel the same pain, stand on the same position, and understand each other, this is no longer their fault, but the fault of Ji Xiao-who I want you to dominate the world and not give others a way to live! "
Qian Yuzhi sighed: "Fortunately, I am not interested in Kendo or spiritual practice. Fortunately, I am not the enemy of Han Shan."
He said sharply: "But the younger generation of Ji Xiao is lucky enough. It is a matter of course that this powerful predecessor, Ji Xiao. They will not breed jealousy, they will only have hope in their hearts, and feel that they will work hard to practice in the future In the future, they will be like Ji Xiao one day. They, no, you grew up in an orderly world, there was no war of invasion by the demons, no fighting for resources, and every annihilation of the genocide. , But that is one of the few cases that will not be clearly displayed on the countertop. Jianzun brings misfortune to the predecessors and peers, but brings grace to the younger generation.
Yu Qishu was silent for a moment, and he was not very comfortable: "Heaven is balanced, but for Brother Ji Xiao himself, it is too cruel."
Qian Yuzhi smiled.
Yu Qishu: "What are you laughing at, I said the wrong thing?"
"I laughed that your heart was too soft. How can you walk in the future? Why not stay in Hengtong Juyuan and help me sell peach blossoms."
Yu Qishu got up and said: "I'm gone, the work in the field is not finished today."
Qian Yuzhi seemed to hear something ridiculous, and he froze for a long time until the old shopkeeper reminded him that it was time to look at the book.
The old shopkeeper continued the tea carefully: "Mr. Qian, what's wrong with you?"
Qian Yuzhi collapsed and covered his face: "He actually said 'work in the ground'! Every day I see the most powerful big man, practice the strongest exercises in the Three Realms, listen to the richest people's reasoning and talk about life It ’s over, what ’s the result? He still remembers the work in the field! Is farming really that important !!! "
For Yu Qishu, farming is of course very important.
Every young person has something they think is extremely important, but it is not worth mentioning in the eyes of adults.
For example, Song Qianyi, she now thinks it is important to make money. Although the seminar was over, the young people's path to seeking Tao had just begun.
After the Sanxu League injected fresh blood, it became more and more lively. In the general altar hall, Song Qianyi got a break, where she sat for two hours a day to treat the monk's wounds, clear the meridians, and adjust the true yuan.
She is the best medical practitioner of the younger generation of Chinese medicine, but the consultation fees are not high. Many people come here admiringly. After recovering, they are full of praise, so she wants to ask her to be her own guest secretary.
"Sure enough, there is no servant under the prestigious reputation. I don't know if Song Daoyou is willing to join us in the Blue Mountain Sect. Although we are a small school in the mountains, we can provide guest treatment, so that Song Daoyou will not be condemned to the shame ..."
Song Qianyi always refused the people who came to lobby for success.
Relying on the income from her medical consultation, she took on the important task of supporting her family, making Xu Sanshan shameful: "We three big men can't rely on female teammates to raise them. When I'm practicing, I'm going to find work to do, what to do for money."
So Liu Jing arranged for others and commented on Feng Shui Bu Xi Ji Ji palm reading. He was willing to do it; Zheng Mu Lian Dan took it for sale and was occasionally invited to preside over the funeral chanting; Xu Sanshan took the spirit beast to go out for treasure hunting, and also received the reward Help people take care of spirit beast business.
The practice of earning money is correct, but it is inevitable to meet the previous "friends" or "opponents".
The arrogant of heaven fell to the altar, and someone always came to Yaowu Yangwei: "Look at who this is? In the past, how prestige was in the martial arts. How come it fell so far, do we want to reward you two sons?"
Xu Sanshan has no burden at all: "There is no way to discuss life."
His attitude was too frank, and in a cold city, the people who came to find fault instead took him helplessly. After all, the people in the cold city are backed by the cold mountains, and no one wants to spread the notoriety of bullying and bullying here. gone.
The three felt that they had adapted well, and did not expect to be found by the leader of the Sanxian League.
Qingdai found them and said as politely as possible: "We don't have the support of teachers in our remedial training. We rely more on friends to help each other. Many friends have multiple paths, right?"
The three of them were puzzled, and they nodded together: "The leader is right."
After all, Qingdai was a female practitioner who practiced knives, and finally gave up turning around: "Then I will speak straight. You see Ning Wei, everyone thinks he is good, why do you always hide from him?"
The Runemaster was stepped on the tail and jumped up: "You think he is good because you have never seen him before!"
Qingdai frowned: "He has offended you before, are you still holding a grudge?"
Xu Sanshan waved his hand: "The skills are not as good as people's willingness to go down and lose. The big husband can't commit revenge on this matter! It's just ..."
Zheng Mu said: "It's just that he hurts too much, we still have shadows, Amitabha."
"Shadow ..." Qingdai thought for a while. "Why don't you go to his class and get in touch with him gradually to eliminate the shadow."
"What does he teach?"
"Introduction to swordsmanship. Teach one hour a day."
The three teammates stared at each other, thinking in unison, that if they practiced swords well, it does not mean that they would teach others to practice swords. Seeing Ning Wei ’s character and language expression were all problems. Sure enough, it's not easy to do casual repairs, so what to force the uncle Mingyue Lake's former uncle into a mess.
Xu Sanshan couldn't help but ask: "Could you teach me?"
Qingdai: "Uh, teaching is not smooth, he is not good at communicating with people."
Liu Jing was shocked: "So he still teaches?" How to teach without communication?
"He is very patient, and he repeats it tirelessly until you understand it. Even if you are not a sword repairer, you can go to class as long as you are interested in swords!"
In fact, Ning Wei is different from them, and will not beg for life for money.
After returning from the demon world, Ning Wei always remembered the three tricks Ji Xiao taught him outside of Fengyue City. If Ji Xiao had not taught him, he did not know where he would be now and what he would do. So he also wants to teach others, even if it is not good, only a little help.
"Okay, let's try." After getting the answers from the three, Qingdai left with satisfaction and went to find Song Qingyi.
Song Qianyi is drying the moon on the roof, and her back is graceful. Qingdai thought to herself that as an original leader, she should also care about everyone's mental health issues, which is much more troublesome than practicing knife.
With a sigh, she dared and asked, "Drink?"
Song Qianyi: "Don't drink, thank you."
Qingdai himself drank half of the altar himself, Mochizuki sighed: "Whatever the world is, and the world is home, in fact, it is all brave words. If there is a family, who wants to drift around the sea, right?"
"So you built the Sanxu League?"
Qingdai nodded and asked directly: "What do you think? I want to invite you to be a guest of Qing Dynasty, and the conditions for opening are pretty good."
She doesn't believe in the other party and doesn't miss the martial art life.
Song Qianyi smiled and said softly, "Does the leader want to drive me away? Am I not good? You are a sword training martial arts, and you have a heavy burden, and you are inevitably injured when you fight outside. You are with me. Just let go and fight. "
Qingdai was stunned: "The ancestor of Dao is on top. I understand why those Hanshan Jianxiu want to find a medical fellow in their dreams."
There are three sword repairers in Hanshan Chongbifeng. Occasionally, they came down to see Song Qianyi, and they did not step forward to talk to each other. They only stood at the door of Sanxiu League, and they would be happy for a long time. Song Qianyi didn't know about it, but Qingdai had encountered it, and now decided not to show them later.
"No, I was almost taken away by you. This matter has nothing to do with me." Qingdai recovered his mind. "Why don't you go, don't say to stay for the sake of gratitude."
Song Qianyi expressed his sorrow: "I openly left the Master's door that day, embarrassing my Master, but Master still remembered the Master's and disciples' feelings, and did not force me to stay. Now I am also learning from the Master's discipline. Will join other schools. "
She and the three teammates, unlike Jing Dixiu, are no longer obsolete, nor are they like Ning Wei to ruin and rebuild.
Qingdai thought to herself, your master pretended not to know you at the seminar, is this also called Nian Qing Qing? But she was afraid that the other party was sad, so she said nothing.
Song Qianyi also said: "I used to be in the school, and lived in the daily chores of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. I had outside disciples. Even if I was traveling abroad, I occasionally suffered and suffered, and I didn't care about a few pieces of spirit stones. Now I rely on my own hands, personally, and should not be impatient It's hard work, but I feel down to earth. I adapt to my new life without worrying about me. "
Qingdai thought: "No longer join other schools, then can you go to school?"
Song Qianyi thought for a while: "Going to school seems to be really possible. But why did the leader say this?"
Qingdai decided to speak to her: "I have a message from our major shareholder that is the rich one. Maybe two months later, we can all go to school."
The idea of ​​building a school was first proposed by Meng Xueli, refined by Ji Xiao, implemented by Qian Yu, and helped by Yu Qishu.
After the meeting, Meng Xueli discussed with his companions: "If we have another meeting in the future, it would be better to move to the mountain ... Is it better to build a school under the mountain?"
This is not his whim, talk casually. In the first place, although Changchun Peak was warm, the cold mountain was extremely cold, and the monks in the south were not well-suited to climbing the mountain.
Meng Xueli didn't want to trouble the companions too much, adding: "I just need a primary school."
Ji Xiao nodded: "Easy."
At the beginning of the snow, a college outside Hanmen City rose up from the ground, covering a vast area, with a martial arts field, a school building, a bookstore, a back kitchen, a cafeteria ... all available.
Ji Xiao put on a silver cloak for Meng Xueli and went down to the school. Meng Xueli walked all the way, seeing the carved beams and paintings, and Biwa Feifang, feeling quite at a loss: "It is said that it is a primary school."
Ji Xiao comforted him: "Nothing, I have this wish."
A bright light flashed in Meng Xueli's mind, remembering the beating of Hanhai Secret Central City, he boasted that "Xiao Zhiyun" is suitable for being a teacher. Ji Xiao replied that when everything was broken, I would be a sir.
Meng Xueli had the feeling of "this was the case", but said: "But this is still too big. It will cost money to raise students in the future."
"It doesn't matter. The private library is still there." Ji Xiao thought about it and said the truth: "We should be very rich."
Meng Xueli: "... Thank Qian Ren."
It is really taken from the people and used by the people.
Ji Xiao: "It's just close."
"What's the difference?"
"This college still has a name."
Meng Xueli: "What do you say, I listen to you."
Ji Xiao smiled: "Yongxue."
Touched by Meng Xueli, he was about to laugh with his companions. He suddenly remembered the "Hang Ji Party" and his face turned red, and he wished to disappear. What a shame.
Under the operation of Qian Yu, the news that Yongxue College opened its doors and recruited only 100 people for the first time spread rapidly throughout the practice world. The young disciples who had participated in Hanhai Dabi came from all over the country and tried to become the first group of students to study for half a year.
After the test paper test and the mirage test, Yu Qishu made the final decision of the entry test. Although Qian Zhenren sent a lot of clever shopkeepers to help him, he was still nervous. He does not think he is qualified to assess others. Fortunately, it's easier than that. He seems to have a special talent, just chatting with others and asking a few questions, you can feel the heart of that person.
The result given to Yu Qishu was that he finally recruited a group of mortals with good qualities but no foundation.
Yongxue Academy recruited more than 200 people for the first time. Yu Qishu felt that he was messed up. Ji Xiao said that it was okay, and opened one more door for enlightenment.
It is a rare opportunity to be able to follow the saints. Some martial arts are pleased with this, and ask disciples in the gate, and as a longer trip down the mountain, make more friends and learn more; some martial arts strongly disagree with disciples to take the entrance exam , They think this is Hanshan's conspiracy, in order to abduct the outstanding genius of all factions. Although Ji Xiao is so powerful that she has no desire, no selfishness, and she may ascend day by day, but Hanshan is still in the world, and she has to consider the development of the school.
This time it was really wronged Hanshan.
In fact, until the college was built, the real person in charge of Hanshan was informed of this news, and he was also very curious-where is the college? Ji Xiao wanted to preach orthodoxy, and he could accept the disciples, or he could be the head of Hanshan directly. If he had any rules, why build a college?
He decided to go down the mountain to see for himself.
Located outside Hanmen City, Yongxue Academy has a solemn appearance and a vibrant interior.
Meng Xueli came out to meet him, and the head of the real person was ashamed: "Am I bothering?"
Meng Xueli's decoration: "No. This lesson is Ji Xiao's introduction to enlightenment. We sat in the empty school next door and we just heard it."
The head of the real person is puzzled, thinking that an idle elder can also speak enlightenment. In terms of Ji Xiao, is it too big to use?
Just listen to the voice of Ji Xiao, who is next door: "Where does the world come from? What kind of power makes time pass? Why is there a sun and moon outside the sky, and why is there tide in the sea, and all the things we are accustomed to are really normal? Does anyone think about these issues , Can talk about ... "
The real person in charge was dumbfounded: "What is he talking about ?!"
Meng Xueli: "Lecturing."
The real face of the head is entangled: "Disciples at this stage are enough to learn to breathe reiki and enter meditation. The young monk has too many problems, too much thinking, and the thoughts are confusing. Advance quickly. "
This argument is of course very reasonable. Because this is the experience counted by countless seniors to teach disciples. Meng Xueli somehow explained: "This ..."
Ji Xiao, across the wall, said again: "The answer is good. In order to answer these questions, our ancestors began to practice, constantly exploring the unknown, pursuing ascension, and wanting to look outside the world. Regarding the outer universe, I have three ideas ..."
The real person in charge collapsed even more: "If you tell them about the extraterrestrial universe, can they understand it? Maybe you misunderstood you. There is no school to practice enlightenment like this!"
If the lecturer is not a real person from Ji Xiao, he will think that the other party is talking about Hu, and mistaken children.
Meng Xueli laughed: "So this is not a martial art, it is a college."
The real person in charge thought about the difference between the school and the academy, but in the past, there was no "academy" in the practice industry. This concept is very secular, and everyone in the city will use it.
So no one knows where this college will go in the future.
Meng Xueli also said: "Sometimes we can't overestimate ourselves and underestimate young people."
The head of the real person thoughtfully and nodded.
Winter comes to spring, ice and snow melt, and spring grass resurrects.
"Yongxue Academy" was in order and opened again to enroll students, and a group of freshmen passed the examination and entered the school. The young girls walked in the academy, their clothes hung in the wind, their spirits were flying, and they were more vibrant than the spring flowers and grass.
Yu Qishu ended his busy schedule and decided to take the mouse home to visit relatives.
Changchun Peak only has Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli as their couples.
Everything is on the right track, and it seems to be back to the beginning-Taiping years, the Three Realms are fine.
Meng Xueli also felt it was time. That big event that pressed on his heart could finally be put on the agenda.
He smiled quietly when he was alone, but his whole body lingered with a faint chill. The spring rain outside the curtain was originally lingering, and he saw it for a long time, and saw the killing spirit.
Ji Xiao has seen Meng Xueli stunned by the window several times, thinking that this is a sequelae of the "Spiritual Cosmos", he is more concerned about the young fellows, and often communicates with each other to practice their experiences.
However, Meng Xueli's desire to kill Hu Tuo, with the spring and rain, is better than one day.
It was the time when the Phantom Beast consciously cultivated and succeeded. He wanted to return to the enchanted world to find the old Phantom in his dream, and he wanted to visit Que Xianming. So the bird Xianming, who was far away in the demon world, received the code from Meng Xueli.
"Aq, what does King Snow Mountain mean? There is nothing written on this piece of paper, there is only a" Hu "word."
Que Xianming explained: "This" hu "refers to ... cough, in fact, it is a symbol, bless me playing cards must be Hu. Do you still want to play cards with me?
Mirage remembered the fear of losing his face, and pulled his legs and slipped: "No fight, no fight. I'm going to find a senior!"
As the mirage ran away, the smile on Que Xianming's face gradually disappeared.
He stared at the paper and took a deep breath.