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Shinichi Zhenren looked at Xiao Gu with a surprised expression on his face and smiled: "The road to cultivating immortals is long, why does a person only learn one skill in his life, the reason is that here, the accumulation of thousands of years in the immortal cultivation world, the knowledge is many and miscellaneous, and most of the immortal cultivation powers that have come to the end are not so-called geniuses, because geniuses are too proud, except for the spiritual root, they are not good at anything, and because of the powerful spiritual root, they are too impetuous, and they can't learn anything deeply; Why is it not a so-called person with great luck who becomes the strongest monk in the end, although luck is part of the strength, but there is nothing in the immortal cultivation world that can improve our so-called comprehension, without comprehension, no matter what kind of great luck cannot break through the barrier, so no matter how great luck is, it is just an empty thing. ”

"Disciple obeys the teachings."

"Hahaha" suddenly a series of laughs erupted from Shinichi.

Xiao Gu looked at him suspiciously, and Zhenyi Zhenren stopped laughing, looked at Qin Xiaogu fixedly, and said, "Do you know why I took you as an apprentice?" ”

"Ask Master for advice."

"Humble, hardworking, and very savvy." He looked at her deeply again, "And this"

Xiao Gu suddenly felt that the image of the master had become taller, and many years later, she still remembered the last few words of the master who was sitting on the magic weapon rocking chair but exuded an awe-inspiring aura, "It will be the only way to knock on the immortal gate." ”

The rocking chair was still "creaking", but Kotani felt as if his head had exploded.

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow, and you can go back and savor what I said today."

Xiao Gu seemed to hear what the master said, as if she didn't hear it again, her eyes were not focused, she stood up straight, and left the master's courtyard directly, her mind kept echoing the master's words.

She seemed to see the miscellaneous disciples who were sorting out the herbs behind the main room, but she didn't seem to see anything.

She still walked out with a blank face, as if she heard someone greet her, but as if she didn't hear anything.

She walked among the mountain paths, watching countless people walk by, flying overhead, but it seemed as if she saw nothing.

She continued to walk, she seemed to see the miscellaneous disciples who were busy in the spiritual field, she seemed to see the junior brothers and sisters who saluted her, and she seemed to see nothing.

She continued to walk out of the mountain gate and walked on the mortal path, lined with verdant meadows, and the flowers on the meadows were blooming.

She seemed to see the coachman who was tired of running around to make a living, she seemed to see the girl who was sitting in the carriage dressing up, and she seemed to see nothing.

She seemed to have forgotten who she was, and as she walked down the street, she saw the mortal woman shopping, the hawker, the man returning home from work, the woman taking the child home, the child running and playing, and she seemed to see nothing.

Walking out of the city gates, walking in the fields, she seemed to see the plough oxen ploughing the fields, and the people who seemed to be killing pigs.

Suddenly, it seemed as if someone had pushed her, and no one seemed to have pushed her.

She fell to the ground, her eyes staring at the person in front of her without focus, as if there was, as if there was not.

"Phew, this stinky is beautiful, but she turned out to be a blind person, phew, bad luck."

"Mom~, Wang San, if you don't go up to me, labor and management can't hold it back."

She seemed to see someone undressing her, as if she hadn't seen anything.

She seemed to see the people nearby who dared to be angry and dare not speak, and she didn't seem to see it.

Anger?

What does anger feel like, and why their expressions are not similar to those they have met before.

Anger, why are they angry, what is it like to be angry.

Xiao Gu felt as if he knew the feeling of anger, but as if he didn't know anything, looking at the man with a hideous face in front of him, were those people angry at him?

What should be done with anger, a scene seemed to flash in front of her eyes, and she saw a woman sitting on another woman and beating heartily, is that angry, is it to vent anger. Should it be done that way.

Looking at his half-open clothes, looking at the man who leaned down, the moment he approached Xiao Gu, a sudden wave of spiritual power came from Xiao Gu's body, shocking the man on his body to spit out a mouthful of blood, the man didn't care about the injury, but immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiao Gu, "Ahh ”

Xiao Gu didn't seem to hear anything, and it seemed that a figure standing on a cliff laughing wildly flashed in front of her eyes, as if she saw the arrow behind the stone again, as if she saw the monk who had fallen to the ground.

I was going to do that.

Xiao Gu waved his hand, the man's head fell to the ground, and the other person seemed to know that he had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and saw the tragic death of another accomplice, oozing liquid from the crotch of his pants, and tried several times, but he couldn't get up, Xiao Gu cut off his head in the same way, stood next to the corpse that was bleeding like a river, quietly lowered his head, watched the blood seep into the soil, and did not move, she seemed to see the frightened expressions of the people in the village, and seemed to hear the sound of them hitting things in order to dodge.

Am I cultivating immortals to kill people?

Am I cultivating immortals to make people frightened?

Knocking on the fairy gate?

Why do I want to knock on the fairy gate?

Xiao Gu seemed to flash a brown bear and a polar star leopard in front of his eyes, and seemed to flash the battle picture of a girl covered in blood who did not give up, as if he saw her fearless eyes, and seemed to see her fighting posture and courage without hesitation behind her.

Gradually, Xiao Tani's eyes began to clear.

No, I don't cultivate immortals to vent my anger, I just want to be so strong that no one can bully! so that they may not be humiliated!

Knock on the fairy gate!

I want to stand taller and see more beautiful scenery!

I'm here to be the one who doesn't do anything!

In order not to rush through the world!

So Xiao Gu sat on the ground and began to gather the spiritual power beside him, and Qin Xiao Gu's mind kept flashing the immortal cultivators he met on the road, mortals.

The confusion on the faces of immortal cultivators and mortals, the tenacity on their faces, the exhaustion on their faces, and the hopes on their faces flashed in Qin Xiaogu's heart one by one.

flashed the scenes of his coming into this world, watching himself happy, and feeling the sadness of that time.

There has always been a voice echoing in my heart, I don't want to do nothing, I don't want to rush around!

At the moment when the aura was squeezed to the extreme, Xiao Gu remembered Master's words again, modesty, diligence, and understanding, this is the only way to knock on the immortal gate!

Suddenly, Kotani felt as if he had broken through the barrier inside, and the world began to calm down, and after breaking through the barrier, he began to feel the changes inside.

In the Occultation Moon Sect not far away, Shinichi Zhenren, who was sitting on the magic weapon rocking chair, suddenly opened his eyes, "Okay, good job." Worthy of being my true one. Then he closed his eyes and muttered, "Qingshan, look at your junior sister, I will teach her well, and I won't let her become the second you." There was a deep longing and unspeakable pain in the sentence.

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