Mr. Wutong is a world-famous sage, three years of observation of the monument and enlightenment, nine years of reading and commenting on the scriptures, twelve years of a thought of the thunder and robbery of the world.

There are six realms in the world, the six realms are holy, and the five realms are the sons, and it is rumored that Mr. Wutong is only one step away from the sons, and his reputation is great.

Nobita's recommendation system, if you want to be an official, you must have a big person to recommend, and Mr. Wutong obviously has this ability.

Therefore, there are countless princes and noble disciples, Tianjiao students, who want to join the disciples.

However, Mr. Wutong's vision is extremely high, and the registered disciples do not refuse to come, but the disciples who can become officials are cautious and cautious, and there are only three disciples in the past hundred years.

Fortunately, the Qinghe Zhang family has a personal relationship, and Zhang Yu, the eldest son of the family, worships under Mr. Wutong.

With this level of relationship, not to mention directly visiting the subordinates, at least there is no problem with an interview.

The sun and the moon rotate, three months later.

……

The dragon-scaled horse screamed, causing the onlookers to look sideways, and a carriage slowly drove towards and stopped in front of the academy.

The dragon scale horse is a battlefield beast, and the owner is either rich or expensive, just when everyone guesses the identity of the comer.

The iron door opened automatically, and a handsome young man dressed in a student's costume walked down, looked around, bowed his hand slightly, and then followed a college handyman into the main entrance.

For a time, there was an uproar, causing public opinion, doubts, speculation, and jealousy.

After a long time, someone murmured: "It seems to be the Qinghe Zhang family." ”

The scene was suddenly quiet, and the hearts of everyone who were studying were faintly sour, as if they had eaten lemons, but they were helpless.

In this era, relatives are hidden from each other, and family mutual assistance is the mainstream, and if Zhang Yu, the senior brother of the academy, does not help his family, he will be spurned by everyone.

"Student meets Mr. Sycamore."

According to his identity, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and Luo Feng slowly performed a half-master salute.

Mr. Wutong who sat on the seat was middle-aged and elegant, with a fluttering beard, and the typical Mr. Daxian dress did not disappoint.

On the left side sat Luo Feng's eldest brother Zhang Yu, with an indifferent expression, sitting quietly in the idle pavilion, with an extraordinary bearing, followed by the other two disciples of Mr. Wutong, and on the right were several teachers from the academy.

Mr. Wutong's expression was indifferent, and he asked, "Your father already has a letter, and I already know your intentions." ”

"You are from a family, you are gifted and knowledgeable, you are naturally superior and do not need to be tested, plus my eldest disciple's recommendation, I can give you a chance."

"Before I apprentice, I want to ask you a question."

Luo Feng bowed his hand and said, "Please ask, sir." ”

Mr. Wutong stared at Luo Feng and said in a rather serious tone: "What do you want when you come to my door?!" ”

"Do you want to practice to become an immortal, or do you want to enter the phase, or do you want to have other goals?"

"As a teacher, you should teach according to your aptitude, you must know."

Before Luo Feng came, he had already made a decision in his heart, and said with an indifferent smile: "The disciple's qualifications are mediocre, and he doesn't dare to speak falsely." ”

"One seeks to peek at the grandmaster of the three realms, the martial arts are successful, the second is to seek knowledge and ask, and the third is to be safe and steady, and the inheritance is orderly."

When Mr. Wutong heard this, he nodded without moving, but he was a little disappointed in his heart and sighed slightly.

"Indeed, as the Qinghe County Guard said, the young and the old have become ......"

As a gentleman, he naturally hopes that his disciples will have lofty goals, and they will be better than blue, similar to parents wishing for their son Jackie Chan.

And Luo Feng's request is too prosaic, without any ambition, and the goal can be achieved through hard work in the future.

At this point, it's not bad to say okay, it's not too bad, it's not too bad.

Mr. Wutong, who was born in the Yin and Yang family, suddenly remembered for some reason that Confucianism is a word of moderation.

The young man in front of him seemed to fit the word.

Harvest? Don't charge?!

After thinking for a while, Mr. Wutong still decided to accept this disciple, showed a smile, did not criticize, but praised: "People are noble and self-aware, you can think of these good things, in the future, you will worship under my sect as a fourth disciple." ”

"Disciple meets the teacher." Luo Feng's expression was upright, and he bowed to the teacher.

Seeing that Luo Feng was not a little happy, but saluted seriously, Mr. Wutong shook his head, the country is easy to change, and his nature is difficult to change.

Anyway, the mediocrity is the mean, and it's a good thing not to cause trouble.

The years go by, and they pass alone.

Luo Feng worshiped under Mr. Wutong, in addition to the normal lectures and practice, he liked to soak in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion the most.

Seeing this, Mr. Wutong waved his hand and gave Luo Feng the identity of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion as the guardian of the Tibetan history.

Since then, Luo Feng has been soaking in the library all day long.

At the age of twelve, Luo Fengguan was all over the books of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the martial arts were triple.

At the age of fifteen, Luo Feng asked Mr., there is nothing to ask, martial arts are six times the day after tomorrow.

At the age of eighteen, Luo Feng asked the Academy, but none of them could answer, and the martial arts were acquired nine times.

Two years later.

In the auditorium of the college, the coronation ceremony was held, and twenty adults, the first crown, the body was still not strong, so it was said to be weak.

Mr. Wutong is a teacher of Luofeng, so he is naturally qualified to be crowned.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Mr. Wutong smiled and crowned it, and then took out the ring ruler and hit it three times.

Others thought that it was the intention of the gentleman to admonish the disciples, but only the eyes of the three disciples who entered the room lit up.

Luo Feng also thoughtfully saluted and received the crown, ending the day's trip.

Three watches in the middle of the night.

Mr. Wutong's compound was open, and Luo Feng smiled slightly and stepped into it quickly.

Mr. Wutong sat on the bed and said slowly, "You might as well sleep, come to me to do something." ”

Luo Feng smiled and said, "The disciple is stupid, but he knows the teacher's mind. ”

Mr. Wutong was overjoyed and said: "When you first started, I originally thought that you were young and old, and you must be a mediocre person in the future. ”

"I never wanted to get started to study hard day and night, I have great perseverance, and today I see through my intentions, not a little cleverness, but great wisdom."

"It's really me who teaches the true heirs, and today I will pass on the true text of your Yin and Yang family, and the five virtues will end up."

Luo Feng thought for a moment and asked softly: "Those who are virtuous live in it, and those who are not virtuous lose it." ”

Mr. Wutong was stunned for a moment, and a hint of realization flashed in his eyes: "You have seen it in the Scripture Pavilion, what do you think?!" ”

Luo Feng arched his hand and said: "The five virtues are mutually reinforcing and mutually restrictive, which is the great way, but the disciple thinks that things must be reversed. ”

Mr. Wutong's expression froze, but he was not arrogant and stubborn, and said slowly: "Tell me your opinion." ”

"Water can extinguish fires, but when the fire is big, it can also extinguish water."

"The teacher can see a pot of water, constantly adding firewood, and finally evaporating into gas."

Luo Feng said seriously

Mr. Wutong sighed slightly: "It is indeed feasible, but the fire extinguishing the water is too violent, and it will hurt the heavens and the peace." ”

"Turn the soil first, and make a fire from the soil, what does the teacher think."

Luo Feng said with a smile

Doesn't he know that a theory is always a theory, a big framework, and anything can be loaded into it.

But in practice, you have to let people come.

It is the people who really govern this world, not the theory.

If everything had been according to theory, the Terrans would not have grown.

Mr. Wutong glanced at the sky, and then said with a hard face: "You talk a lot, and you can't learn yet." ”

A hint of enlightenment flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and he vainly said that the imperial court was going to kill his head, and he couldn't help but smile and said: "Xuexue, the disciple is wrong, please ask the teacher to teach." ”