Mr. Chen Qingshui walked towards a small town in Nashulan City, and there was a private school in that town.

Although a big gentleman like Chen Qingshui no longer needs to give lectures and can live in Shulan City with his fame, Chen Qingshui is still the happiest in his teaching career for many years.

The private school was not big, only twenty or thirty children. The children are not all extremely smart, and even a few of them, in the eyes of ordinary people, are extremely stupid.

But Chen Qingshui doesn't care, a big gentleman like him naturally has his own teaching lineage, no matter whether the disciple is smart or dull, he can get just the right guidance.

Chen Qingshui walked to the private school, walked slowly into the door, and put a book on the three-foot podium, on which were written the two big characters of "Book of Songs", but it seemed that it had been many years, and the pages were slightly yellowed.

Chen Qingshui pouted and said, "Today may be my last day of class." ”

The children cheered and didn't seem to know what the last day of class meant.

After cheering for a moment, one of the children said, "Tomorrow we won't be able to go to class." ”

Chen Qingshui nodded and said, "Yes, starting tomorrow, you won't have to go to class." ”

Xiao'er asked again, "Then when will we come back to class?"

Mr. Chen Qingshui paused for a moment, with a slight sadness in his eyes, and said, "In the future, you don't have to come again." ”

The children slowly stopped cheering, and the child said, "Why don't we have to go to class in the future?"

Chen Qingshui said: "Naturally, Mr. will not give lectures in the future, don't you like to play, isn't this right?"

The children sat on the stool and did not speak, their little faces were all aggrieved, and after a while, a child cried, and this cry, the whole children in the private school cried.

Xiao'er just now walked to Chen Qingshui's side, took Chen Qingshui's hand, and said, "Mr. Big, Mr. Big, did we make you angry? ”

A little girl also walked over, pulled Chen Qingshui's sleeve, and said, "Mr. Big, Mr. Big, if you don't leave, Qingqing will never eat candy in class again." I'll give you a nice bow, okay, don't go, Mr. Big. ”

The other children also chimed in: "Yes, yes, Mr. Big, don't go." Although the "Book of Songs" and "Zhou Li" you teach are very boring, we will definitely study them seriously in the future, so don't go. ”

Mr. Chen Qingshui smiled and touched the children's heads, but there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes, he had to go!

Mr. Chen Qingshui smiled and said: "You are obedient and obedient, you don't like Liu Mengyun the most, in the future, let him give you a lecture." ”

Qingqing wiped the tears and snot on her little face with her sleeve, and cried: "Don't, we don't like Uncle Liu Mengyun anymore, we just need Mr. Big, Mr. Big, don't go." ”

Mr. Big Chen Qingshui sighed, and could only say: "It's not impossible for you to want Mr. Big to come back." But you have to follow Uncle Liu Mengyun first, and memorize the "Book of Songs", "Shangshu", "Zhou Li", "Book of Changes", and "Spring and Autumn", and then I will come back. ”

Hearing Chen Qingshui say this, the children stopped crying, and said to Chen Qingshui with a look of longing: "Don't worry, Mr. Big, we will definitely study hard, memorize everything and all the scriptures, and then let Mr. Big come back." ”

Mr. Chen Qingshui smiled and nodded, and then walked out of the private school, not even taking the slightly yellowed volume of the Book of Songs.

Mr. Chen Qingshui left the private school, that is, he slowly went to the peach forest, and at this time of the week, when he left the private school, it was the time of the lecture.

It's just that today, Mr. Chen Qingshui went very early, two hours in advance, and the mountain has not been climbed.

Chen Qingshui sat on the high platform and looked at the disciples below. There are high-ranking officials, wealthy merchants, and ordinary people, all walks of life.

Mr. Chen Qingshui sat on the high platform, as usual, burned incense, and bowed, but after bowing, Mr. Big lost his mind, lost his former look, and just looked at the sky quietly.

The disciples didn't bother, just looked at this respected gentleman, they didn't know why the big gentleman stopped lecturing. But they are willing to respect Mr. Big's wishes.

Mr. Chen Qingshui looked around quietly, and said slowly: "Have you all heard about it?"

No one answered, only Liu Mengyun nodded and said, "I heard." ”

Chen Qingshui said again: "Don't want to ask me?"

There was still no one to answer, and even Liu Mengyun fell silent.

Chen Qingshui nodded with a smile and said, "Chen Qingshui has been giving lectures here for three hundred years, and thanks to your care, from now on, there will be no more Chen Qingshui in Shulan City, and there will be no big Mr. in the Confucian sect." ”

Above the sky, a light rain came down, and the thunder was rolling, as if he was dissatisfied with Chen Qingshui's decision.

Hearing this thunder, someone finally couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Big, look at this day, you said that you were leaving, and the sky was unwilling to agree." You are the genius of the Great Dao, the sage who has reached the top of the Confucian Sect, how can you give up the sentient beings in Shulan City?"

Mr. Chen Qingshui said: "Qingshui Town is the place where I was born, but I have been dead for three hundred years because of me. How can I continue to teach here with peace of mind?"

Liu Mengyun argued: "Mr. Big, you have 3,000 disciples, all over the world, I don't know how many people have hope for life because of you." Even if this is the case in Qingshui Town, it is not your fault, Mr. Big, in your life, I am afraid that you have accumulated the merits of ordinary people for hundreds of years. ”

Mr. Chen Qingshui shook his head and said, "I often say that people are born in accordance with the way of heaven, no matter how high or low, all beings in the world need blessings, Qingshui Town, should they die?

Liu Mengyun said with a red face: "But...... But ......"

Liu Mengyun thought about it for a long time, and he never thought about how to refute Mr. Chen Qingshui.

Chen Qingshui said with a smile: "I have been doing karma for three hundred years, and now it may be a relief, why don't you be happy for me?"

Where the disciples of the three thousand sects could laugh, their faces were gloomy and silent.

Suddenly, I heard a person outside the peach forest shouting: "Mr. Chen Qingshui can be here?

Hearing this voice, among the four seats, the swordsmen and warriors stood up one after another, drew their swords angrily, and stared at Liu Qingyang.

Mr. Chen Qingshui first said: "Sit down." Slowly facing the peach forest, he said: "Xiaoyou is visiting, Chen Qingshui is respectful, please come in." ”

Liu Qingyang walked in from outside the peach forest, and the four people looked at each other angrily, Liu Qingyang was puzzled, and he didn't know why.

A few days ago, Liu Qingyang was still listening to books here, chatting happily with the people of the four seats, and now looking at it, it seems that they are all the enemies and evil guests.

Liu Mengyun took the lead and said, "Liu Qingyang, you are not welcome here, please leave quickly!"

The four people followed and spoke, saying: "Liu Qingyang, it's not for you to come here, leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Liu Qingyang, if you leave today, we will still be friends, otherwise, we will break off!"

"Liu Qingyang, come here on another day, we welcome you, it's not you who should come today!"

"Liu Qingyang ......"

Mr. Chen Qingshui coughed and shouted, "Presumptuous! Now, you don't even listen to my words?"

The four were silent, but Liu Qingyang no longer dared to step forward, as if there was an endless abyss ahead.

Mr. Chen Qingshui smiled at Liu Qingyang and said, "Xiaoyou is not afraid of worrying, just walk forward." ”

Liu Qingyang hesitated, he couldn't set foot for a long time, and then looked at the expressions of the four people, Liu Qingyang was even more shocked, why is this so?

Mr. Chen Qingshui smiled again and beckoned, "Don't worry, don't worry, just move forward." ”

Liu Qingyang hesitated, slowly stepped over, and did not stop until the side of Mr. Chen Qingshui.

Mr. Chen Qingshui bowed slightly, and said, "Have you ever made preparations?"

Liu Qingyang was puzzled and asked, "What preparation?"

Mr. Chen Qingshui said: "Naturally, it gouges out my eyes!"

Liu Qingyang was shocked in his heart and said, "Mr. Don't be joking, why did Liu Qingyang gouge out your eyes?"

Mr. Big smiled: "I forgot that you don't know, you are really old, old." ”

Mr. Chen Qingshui got up slowly and said, "Jian Rulai should have told you, if Qingshui Town wants to dissolve the curse, there must be tears in the sky." Did he tell you how to make the heavens cry?"

Liu Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Liu Mengyun looked at Liu Qingyang and said: "If you want the sky to have tears, you must gouge out the eyes of the saints, under the whole world, among the Confucian sects, except for Mr. Big, there will be no second saint! If you want to save Qingshui Town, you have to gouge out Mr. Big's eyes!"

The corners of Liu Qingyang's eyes jumped slightly, he never thought that this heavenly tear came like this, and he turned around at the moment and wanted to leave.

Mr. Big Chen Qingshui stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Qingyang and said, "Mr. Little don't want to leave." On this great wilderness west longitude, only you can do this. ”

Liu Qingyang shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Da is highly respected and tireless, and he is a generation of saints. Liu Qingyang can't do this, and he can't do it!"

Mr. Chen Qingshui said: "You did it." Don't you want to save Qingshui Town?"

Liu Qingyang frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Mr. Chen Qingshui said with a smile: "I asked you to find Jian Rulai, but I didn't tell you directly, just to see if you have that feeling of helping the world." Now it seems that there is, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second person like this on the road to the west of the Great Wilderness. ”

Liu Qingyang could only smile bitterly and said, "Mr. Big, don't make it difficult for me. If I do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to forgive myself. ”

Mr. Chen Qingshui's expression was pale, and he scolded angrily: "Liu Qingyang, mother-in-law, mother-in-law, insulted the prestige of sword cultivation! If you want to save the world, someone must pay, today I, Chen Qingshui, am willing to pay, you are still like this, do you really want the old master to gouge out his eyes!"

Liu Qingyang was stunned, shook his head and said, "Mr. Big, are you ...... again Why bother......"