"What's that...... The old man is also for the sake of learning the palace to be upright, no need to thank you! Sit down. ”

"The mountain is tall and the wind is bright, and the younger generation admires it."

The hero really admires it, at least he feels that he can't be as shameless as He Qinghuan, and the old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years is really not covered.

Putting down the tea bowl, He Qinghuan returned to the appearance of a serious elder: "What kind of magic skills do you have in the Ying family, how many layers have you practiced?" ”

"I'm ashamed, the first floor is just getting started."

"Tiangang Earth Evil Supreme Hegemony Divine Skill" has a total of nine layers, and one layer corresponds to one product.

The hero is a little embarrassed. Because he remembered that when his father went up the mountain, the realm was already on the fourth grade, and the family exercises had also been practiced to the fourth level.

This time, He Qinghuan didn't look at him with contempt, but nodded: "That's right." ”

Right? What does it mean? Do you think Lao Tzu is stupid, and it's normal to practice badly?

It's too much! Are saints great? Can a saint speak without saving face?

When is the time for retribution, be careful!

The hero bows his head depressedly and drinks tea.

He Qinghuan saw it, and smiled: "The little doll has a big temper, the old man has even beaten your father many times, can't he tell you?" ”

The hero pouted: "If you want to say, naturally, it is...... I can't be tactful, I feel that no matter how hard I cultivate, there will be no results, and it is too shocking. ”

"You think too much, the old man didn't mean to belittle you, but you are not suitable for cultivating that exercise at all, and no matter how hard you try, there will be no results."

The hero's eyes widened: "Mountain Lord, what do you mean by this?" ”

He Qinghuan smiled: "I see that your breath is long, the meridians are murmuring, and your true qi is weak, which is obviously incompatible with your family's domineering exercises. ”

The hero froze.

So that's it! It turns out that it's not because I'm waste, but because the exercises are not suitable?

With the criticism that Lao Tzu has suffered in the past ten years, what a misunderstanding is his mother?

Snow in June!

No, if the exercises are really inappropriate, Dad won't be so stupid that he won't be able to see it for eighteen years.

The hero asks this question directly.

He Qinghuan didn't answer, but pointed in front of him: "Stretch out your arm." ”

The hero did so, and He Qinghuan touched his wrist with a finger.

In the next second, the hero felt a warm current enter his arm from He Qinghuan's fingertips, like a small snake, all the way up along the meridians, but it swam through his whole body in a moment, and finally entered the sea of qi and disappeared.

He Qinghuan's eyebrows moved, withdrew his hand, and said, "Try to meditate." ”

The biggest problem related to himself, the hero didn't dare to play with it, so he immediately crossed his knees and meditated and began to run the exercises.

Because he closed his eyes, he couldn't see it, and the moment he sensed the aura of heaven and earth, He Qinghuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and the essence light in him flickered, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

This...... This rich aura, this whale swallowing momentum......

I thought that he was born with the body of a divine servant, and he forcibly cultivated ordinary exercises, but he didn't get anything for a long time, but he didn't expect it......

There really are people in this world!

He Qinghuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he subconsciously wanted to brush his beard, but he accidentally tore off a few of them, the pain made his mind clear, and his excited mood instantly calmed down.

"Alright, let's stop!"

The hero puts away the exercises, opens his eyes and waits for the results.

He Qinghuan looked at his eyes, his gaze was calm: "To be honest with the old man, what you said in front of those students today, how true is it?" How much fake? ”

Huh? Why is this changing the topic again? Tossing for a long time, what is wrong with Lao Tzu's body, you should give me an accurate word! If you break the chapter at the critical moment, aren't you afraid of being knocked out of the house by someone?

The hero resisted the urge to pinch the old man's neck, and said patiently: "Don't dare to deceive the mountain chief, what the younger generation said today, except for some hypocrisy, the content is not false." ”

Well, the "Notes of the Predecessors" is a collection of textbooks learned in the previous life, and it is not a lie.

"Oh? Is it true that there are schools everywhere in the world and that all children can read? ”

He Qinghuan was not surprised by the words "hypocrisy". The superior person attracts talents, and he does everything he can, whether the feelings are sincere or not, he must return to the essence of the monarch and the minister after all.

The so-called king regards his ministers as siblings, and his ministers regard him as his heart, which is the truth.

The hero pondered for a moment, calmly looked at He Qinghuan, and nodded solemnly: "If the younger generation has that ability and conditions, they will definitely put it into action." ”

He Qinghuan smiled: "Do you know that the reason why nobles are expensive is not because the soldiers and horses are strong?" ”

"Of course, aristocratic force is a piece of! Looking at the change of countries, those who swallow the world will always be the people, but the nobles are smarter and can always steal the fruits of victory at critical moments.

And what makes them smart is that they have a monopoly on knowledge. ”

The truth learned in the history of elementary school, the hero is not stumped.

However, in this era, there are very few people who can see through this clearly, so He Qinghuan looks at him more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Since you understand everything, why do you want to open up the wisdom of the people and destroy the foundation?"

Speaking of which, the hero already has a vague sense that this is a very important conversation, but ...... These questions are so boring!

With the development of the times and the progress of society, the opening of people's wisdom is an inevitable result. To use a very common saying, the wheel of history rolls forward, and no one can stop it, unless the tide of alien beasts every hundred years can set Middle-earth back more than a hundred years.

Of course, this kind of answer can't be said, because it's not something that a hairy boy who is only eighteen years old can sum up.

After careful consideration for a long time, the hero scratched his head and made an embarrassed appearance: "To be honest, the younger generation doesn't care much about the so-called 'noble foundation'.

The opening of people's wisdom is not something that can be accomplished overnight, even if there is no catastrophe once in a century, it is estimated that it will take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach the level where the people threaten the status of nobility.

And by that time, the younger generations have already returned to dust, and future generations will not be able to keep their glory and wealth, that is because they themselves have no ability, what do I have to do?

I don't have a conscience to say, after I die, let it flood the sky! ”

He Qinghuan was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed, his voice shook the thatch on the pavilion, making the hero want to run away a little.

"Good! What a 'let it flood the sky'! ”

After laughing, the old man leaned forward, his expression was strange, and he looked like a robber and a thief pulling people into the gang, and his tone was full of demagogy: "Boy, do you want to worship the old man as a teacher?" ”

Do you want to? Why don't you even need to think about it? This is a saint, not to mention that the hero has not worshiped others, even if he already has a master, this matter of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors has been done.

Without hesitation, he turned over and knelt down, and bowed: "Disciple hero, meet Master Master!" ”

He Qinghuan laughed again.

Bang......

The grass pavilion was finally overwhelmed and collapsed.