"Heh, these female disciples don't want to be enterprising, they dress up every day, apply grease and powder, and flatter the powerful, just like the singers and dancers of the Qin Mansion Chu Pavilion in the world, and they are all talented in vain!

You come to join in this kind of fun, of course, they are the same as them, the same superficial. ”

Mo Xuan, who had changed back into a green dress with a golden sword logo embroidered on his cuffs, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle falcon, and the sneering arc raised at the corners of his mouth looked a little underwhelming.

These female disciples also have protectors—Elder Mingjing, who is in charge of the sect hall with his master, loves to administer justice to those poor little ones who have been wronged.

Elder Mingjing actually stopped Master from accepting him as an apprentice on the day of his apprenticeship because he had heard similar remarks from him.

Although in the end, the master still put him in the door wall, but also warned him not to mess with the woman, and if he caused any more trouble, he would be expelled from the door wall.

That's what he was hurting for.

"Senior Brother Mo is going too far, everyone has a love for beauty, and it doesn't hinder you if people apply grease and powder.

And you generalize, replace the face with points, and despise your peers with vulgar views, which is the real superficiality! ”

Xue Hua sneered mercilessly, in her opinion, it is human nature to love beauty, and every ignorant heart is worth caring.

In fact, this is her honorable words, and the word "superficial" just hits her pain point.

When she first entered junior high school, she was very envious of those bigwigs with superb makeup skills, and she also humbly asked them for advice, otherwise where would she fall into Xu Chang's bewitching slut and scumbag!

Even today, three years later, when she thinks of her original "superficiality", she is still uneasy.

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, when you are young, you don't know how to be brave and diligent, when you are old, the blood decays and the meridians are blocked, and it is difficult to practice like climbing to the sky, especially you female disciples, who only know how to have fun and frolic all day long, talk about love, compete for the wind and be jealous, and compare flashy things!

If all the disciples are like this, how can I talk about the revival of the Chonghua Sect? ”

I'm afraid he didn't take the wrong medicine!

Watching him put on the posture of the head teacher of Meereen Middle School and squirting at the female disciples, working hard for the healthy and prosperous development of the immortal cultivation world, Xue Hua finally determined that he was a good person.

Seeing him so indignant, the old peasant-style sense of justice passed down from her grandfather made her temporarily let go of her unpleasantness, and tried to comfort her:

"Have you heard the story of 'Zhuangzi and Huizi swimming on the beam'?"

"Do you want to say, 'Zifei Fish, Anzhi Fish'?"

Sure enough, I know this stalk.,It seems that the system prompt is right.,This world participated in the setting of Blue Star.。

"That's right, 'Zi Fei Yu An Zhi Yu Fun', personal pursuits are different, many people are not actually interested in cultivating immortals, they just happen to become immortals.

For example, those senior brothers of mine are all flesh-and-blood existences with unextinguished roots and rich feelings, and they are not the best materials for cultivating immortals, but they are just cultivating immortals by chance.

Therefore, Senior Brother Mo, if you are dedicated to the Tao, you will cultivate your Tao well, why bother with these rotten trees that cannot be carved? ”

Xue Hua, who also didn't understand the excitement of those beautiful sisters and sisters, no longer looked in which direction, turned around and sat on the stone bench in the pavilion elegantly and casually, took out the small snacks that Senior Brother Deng had specially made a few more yesterday, and sent them to his mouth.

"You mean I'm nosy with rats!"

Mo Xuan sat down opposite Xue Hua angrily, his eagle-like sharp gaze staring at Xue Hua who was bulging his cheeks.

"Why, can't wait, can't you wait to fight me now?"

Xue Hua stopped eating and raised his eyebrows to look at Mo Xuan, the sharpness in Mo Xuan's eyes gradually dissipated.

Xue Hua continued to chew on the dim sum and talked about his original intention of cultivating immortals:

"I cultivate immortals for the sake of power, to get stronger strength to get what I really want, as the so-called 'cultivating immortals makes life better'.

And some people already have what they think are simple and beautiful things, and they don't need to make life beautiful by cultivating immortals, but you have to ask them to be the same as you think, isn't that difficult for strong people?

Your idea of treating others as selfish is selfish, superficial, and self-deceptive. ”

Mo Xuan was silent, his anger was not only from the fact that Elder Mingjing suppressed him for these unenterprising, but also from more unfairness.

Who is that hairy kid that those crazy girls are chasing like flies? The famous Wulinggen waste Zhang Xiaoyan.

Why? Because the unconventional Elder Zhang Qiang who was not a true heir in order not to change his name was his aunt, because the peerless genius Gongsun Hanli said that he would cover him, because almost all the elders of the Four Peaks would accept him as an apprentice.

And what about him Mo Xuan? His qualifications are not bad, and he has a double spiritual root of gold and earth. He started at the age of ten and became a blue-shirted disciple in three years. Then it took ten years to worship a master, and the apprenticeship was stopped at a critical juncture.

The little girl in front of him especially made him crazy with jealousy, and was brought back from the world by Mingxin, a well-known low-level true disciple of Qi cultivation in the sect, and on the same day, she wrote on the record of the sect hall on her own initiative, "Xue Hua, the disciple of the Master of the Qing Ming Dynasty of Baiyun Peak".

Then, the Venerable Master of the Qing Ming who was represented actually admitted that she was regarded as this personal disciple and was very close to her.

Seeing that Mo Xuan's face turned blue and white, his eyes always drifted to the side of the river beach involuntarily, and he had a guess in his heart.

I guess the girl I like is in the middle of that group of.,I can't figure out how my charm can't compare to a milky green fruit.,It's pitiful to lick the dog.。

No regrets can also be used to generate electricity with love,