Ming Xiu Zhenren looked at the two of them again, one with a gray face and the other with a white and soft face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, he remembered the scene in the mountains and forests a few days ago, when his consciousness swept by, and he happened to see one person jumping down from a tree and using a few beautiful swords, while the other person was so embarrassed that he even fell to the ground in a hurry.

Opportunity, sometimes just the inadvertent thought of the superior.

After a long time, the voice of Ming Xiu Zhenren sounded: "Su Wei, you come to the teacher's side." ”

Hearing this, Lin Qing's body was shocked.

Actually, did you lose the election?

A trace of loss rose uncontrollably in her heart, and a bitterness gradually lingered in her heart.

I've been working hard for so long, can't I?

Obviously, the two arrived together, why didn't they choose her?

A sour feeling suddenly surged up on the tip of her nose, and then it became thicker and thicker, she secretly pinched herself, losing is losing, and she can't be embarrassed anymore.

Not far away, Yun Folds looked at the sluggish little girl, his heart was stagnant, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

Su Wei's face burst out with surprise, tears were immediately put away, he took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and sweetly called "Master" and stood behind Ming Xiu Zhenren.

Ming Xiu Zhenren turned to another girl, the little girl's eyes were still big and bright, but the circles under her eyes were involuntarily red, and the wetness in her eyes emerged, and she was suppressed again.

But now that he has made a decision, he has no regrets.

Ming Xiu Zhenren looked at this soulless little disciple and comforted: "Girl, you performed very well in this test, it is really rare to have such a heart at a young age." Even if I didn't choose you this time, I hope you won't lose your Dao heart, and if you cultivate well in the future, you can grow into a pillar of my family. ”

Sometimes, when we fail, suffer, or embarrass us, it's okay if no one comforts us, but if someone comforts us, it's even more uncomfortable. Although these words of Ming Xiu Zhenren were very similar to routines, they aroused more bitterness in Lin Qing's heart.

In the dreary sky, lightning slashed like a sharp sword, and bean-like raindrops finally fell one after another.

Lin Qing lowered her eyes slightly and looked at a certain ground not far away, and the rain kept hitting her head, face, and body.

Su Wei saw that Ming Xiu was staring at Lin Qing, so he called the master again coquettishly.

Her crisp sound of the master seemed to have turned on a switch, which made Lin Qing's heart inexplicably surge with infinite grievances.

Looking back, she was a good modern young woman, she has always been law-abiding, she was a good student in school, and she was an excellent employee in the company. After many years of work, she has almost no rest, and finally self-reliant has taken out a loan to buy a house and a car.

As a result, he was inexplicably thrown into this inexplicable world.

Well, she gritted her teeth and confessed.

She fainted blood, so she deliberately let herself practice against the red water every day, even if she saw the fainting, she was not discouraged; She was afraid of birds and animals, and even though her heart trembled with fear, she forced herself to face it bravely; She was so afraid of pain, but she stepped on blood and tears to advance so painfully; She was so afraid of getting dirty, but she forced herself to wade in the mud.

In order to survive, she tried to change what she could, and she tried to endure what she could.

She had never farmed, so she learned without regrets; Her comprehension is worse than others, so she practices diligently; Her spiritual root is no one good, so she works hard. She endured these pains and fought wits and courage with a group of fellow disciples, but unfortunately, the future of all this was still confused.

When she dreams back in the middle of the night, she sometimes can't help but wonder why this is the case, why she came into this world.

In fact, she has a very soft heart, she thinks that she has never been a strong woman, she will cry in pain, so miserable, she will be so afraid that she will tremble all over her body, and she will hold her head and run away.

But she has been changing step by step, she hopes that she has always faced life with a positive and optimistic attitude, she hopes that she has brought positive energy to others, she never wants to be a burden to anyone, she has been working hard.

In this strange world, she just wants to live well, and she just wants to cultivate quickly, because she has always had such a small expectation in her heart, she wants to go home early.

However, the path of cultivation is not easy.

Zhongran joined the sect, a small outer disciple, without a teacher, and the path of cultivation sought up and down, such as crossing the sea in the dark night without seeing a lighthouse.

The road is difficult, and it is so difficult!

She longed for a master, even if this master could only give occasional guidance when she was at a bottleneck, then could her cultivation be a little faster.

But why is it so difficult?

Why, it's so hard?

Mixed with the rain, in these thousands of thoughts, the irrepressible acidity in his eyes finally accumulated into tears and fell.

She lowered her head suddenly, suppressing the discomfort fiercely, but her body still trembled uncontrollably.

Sadness is an emotion that is too easy for people to sink into, and when it is opened, it is like a flood bursting its banks.

And grief is the most useless. She tried her best to wipe away the tears she shed, until she thought that others couldn't see it, and then she looked up at the departing Ming Xiu Zhenren again: "Real people are slow, the disciple has something to do, I want to ask the real person." ”

Ming Xiu Zhenren was imperceptible.

The world is like frost.

She didn't miss the surprise, sneer, and sympathy in the eyes of most people, and she didn't miss Su Wei's fleeting pride.

Lin Qing Huo Ran stood up straight, like a stubborn aspen in the wasteland.

She looked straight at Ming Xiu Zhenren, her eyes were clean and clear, her face was clear, and she asked loudly, "The disciple wants to know, why didn't the real person choose me?" I asked myself if I didn't lag behind, in the first level, if it wasn't for the time to advance, if it wasn't for the attack in the second level, and if it wasn't calculated in the third level, I would have reached the end early! Nevertheless, at the last moment, I also agreed with others that what is the standard of judgment of real people, and why did real people not choose me! ”

In the pouring rain, the little girl's crisp and direct questions ran through the rain into everyone's ears. The people watching from behind were also silent, and even the head of the sect didn't dare to question the decision of the real person, and a small Qi cultivation disciple dared to question the highest figure of the sect, which no one expected.

Su Wei's eyes stared at Lin Qing like a snake, so unrelenting, it made her hate itchy. At the same time, these questions, especially the middle two levels, made her a little weak, her hands hanging on her sides clenched into fists, her nails pierced into flesh, and she felt a little uncertain in her heart.

Will real people change their minds?

These questions made Ming Xiu's face move for a moment. This little girl is so bold!

The little girl's face seemed to glow with a soft halo after being washed by the rain, and Ming Xiu Zhenren quickly came back to his senses and said indifferently: "As you said, that kind of assumption is hypothesis, little girl, this is fate." ”

Lin Qing still stood upright like a statue: "The word fate is unpredictable, and in the end I didn't lose, ancestor, I don't accept this reason!" ”

Many disciples looked at each other.

Ming Xiu Zhenren gently rubbed his ring, and at that moment, he couldn't even tell Yuan Jian, let alone the little girl?

He stared at Lin Qing, sighed slightly, and finally, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Because of qualifications." ”

The four words floated softly, and the little girl hung her head, as if she had been hammered from head to toe.

In her eyes, the light was like a lamp going out, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was low, with a hint of imperceptible crying: "Qualification?" Hehe, it turned out to be a qualification, but no matter how hard you work, you can't be born. ”

Yes, Su Wei is a three-spirit root, and she is just a five-spirit root.

There was a wry smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, which looked particularly thin in the heavy rain curtain.

Ming Xiu Zhenren suddenly felt a little bored, glanced at the disciples and said, "Okay, let's all go back." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left with his disciples.

The deacon hall master looked back at the girl standing alone on the top of the cliff, his eyes flashed with unbearableness, and finally left with everyone.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and on the cliff at the top of the mountain, a small dot remained motionless.

In the despair, some people go and return.

ps: These two chapters abuse Lin Qing, and soon she will have a big chance.