Tang Xiang picked up a wooden branch from the ground and deliberately poked the food that the ants were fighting for to the side, and suddenly, the ants lost the distinction between the two factions, but formed a unified front to protect the food that belonged to them.

Tang Xiang curled the corners of his lips and said: "As long as there is an invasion of foreign enemies, they will be able to unite with the outside world, regardless of each other, and the ants who charge head-on may also be regarded as heroes, Master, you say, the birth of heroes, will it be able to reduce their differences and conflicts in the future?"

Meng Fuzi called helplessly: "Xiangxiang ......"

Tang Xiang held his chin with one hand, his eyes puzzled, "But I have a doubt in my heart, the ant who was pushed to the front desk is a hero, so is my hand that caused chaos also a hero?" But in their eyes, I should be a conspirator and bear the infamy of the ages. ”

The man slowly squatted down beside the girl, he kept "looking" in her direction, and after a long time, he asked, "What does Xiangxiang want to say?"

"What I want to say is, why is the Master unwilling to give them more time?" Tang Xiang raised her eyes, her eyes reflected the man's picturesque face, the strange thing was that she didn't know how much younger than him, but when she looked at him, her eyes were full of tolerance.

He laughed, "What time should I give them?"

"A time to change the world of learning." Tang Xiang responded softly, her overly calm posture made the wind around her seem to be a lot milder.

He was silent.

"The disciples of this generation of knowledge in the world are not as good as before, Qi Buyu of the Wind Sect, Yu Xiaoxiao of the Flower Sect, Song Qi of the Snow Sect, and Tang Ling of the Moon Sect, they have different temperaments, and they do have their own shortcomings, but they all have bright hearts, they are different from the ancestors recorded in the door book, at least they will not kill each other, even if they want to compete for the title of the great sect master, they will only use fair and honest methods to achieve their own goals."

"Is this what you've observed over the years?"

"Why isn't the Master observing?" Tang Xiang slowed down and continued: "When Master Zu founded the world of knowledge, he hoped that people of insight from all over the world would gather here, regardless of talent, regardless of status, as long as they were righteous and heroic, they would be eligible to enter the school, why didn't the master give them more time?" Disciples who are knowledgeable in the world will only become stronger from generation to generation, and this is the hope I see in them. ”

"And do you know how many times I've been disappointed?"

Tang Xiang shook his head, "I don't know, my life will only be limited to the world of knowledge, and what I have seen and heard is not as extensive as that of the master and other elders......

Because of this self-deprecation, she laughed out loud, "But it's precisely because I see too little that I prefer to hope for others." ”

He stretched out his hand and threw the branch in the girl's hand to the ground accurately, and then he gently wiped her hand with a handkerchief that held the branch, and sighed: "Xiangxiang, you are a pity."

What he said was a pity was because she was born without a spiritual root and could not cultivate.

Tang Xiang withdrew her hand, she shook her head, and said with a relaxed smile: "Because I can't cultivate, my lifespan is not as long as yours, so I can cherish every day I spend now, and I can also calm down and spend time studying the things I am interested in, Master, I don't regret it, I have already made more things than many casters, right?"

He bowed his head, "Yes." ”

She laughed, "And people often say I'm good, and I'm glad to be so recognized." ”

He had just touched the girl's hand hanging down to his side, his fingers rubbing lightly, and he lowered his head slightly, as if he was contemplative, and after a while, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he asked: "Xiangxiang and I said so much, aren't you afraid in your heart?"

"Don't be afraid."

"Why?"

"Because compared to me, the master is the one who loves to learn the world the most."

He raised his hand to catch a bamboo leaf that was about to fall on top of the girl's head, and when he let go of his lower hand, the cyan leaf slowly fell to the ground, and he asked her in a low voice, "Have I not told you my name yet?" ”

In fact, no one in the whole world of learning knows what his name is, and he is only known as "Mengfuzi".

Tang Xiang said: "It doesn't matter if the master doesn't say it."

He laughed, "You know my name? ”

As usual, she gently called out a name, "Qingkui Patriarch." ”

"Drop the last two words, and I will allow you to call me Qingkui."

Tang Xiang was slightly stunned.

His robe was snow-white and spotless, and even the sunlight was embarrassed to leave dappled shadows, but when the wind rose, her long hair moved lightly with the wind, touching the snow-white clothes that belonged to men.

He reached out and hooked the strand of hair, and this man, who was as clean as snow in the sky, suddenly seemed to be stained with a touch of color in the world.

In the courtyard with the fragrance of golden cinnamon, Wen Ran now sits on the stone bench and has a headache.

Shen Wu saw that she was in a bad mood, and she was very discerning and busy, pinching her back for a while, beating her legs for a while, and asking her if she was thirsty, hungry, or if she wanted to touch him to adjust her mood.

Wen Ran clasped her arms in her hands and glanced at him, "Sit down." ”

He obediently sat down beside her, "Ranran......"

"Shut up."

Shen Wu closed his mouth tightly, and really didn't make any more sound.

Wen Ran's eyes fell on Qin Susu who was standing in the shade of the tree, this was her headache, although they brought Qin Susu back, but they couldn't find a way to make Qin Susu return to normal.

Wen Ran had thought about handing over the jade pendant that could control Qin Susu to Shen Be, but Shen Be was a decent gentleman, so he refused, on the grounds that he was different from Qin Susu's men and women, and if Qin Susu followed him all the time, it would be detrimental to Qin Susu's reputation.

It is even more impossible for Wen Ran to let Shen Wu be in charge of Qin Susu, so far, that jade pendant is still in her hand, she is very troubled now, and even thinks that if Qin Susu returns to normal one day, she will not suspect that she will order her to do something bad when she is not normal, right?

"Senior sister." Shen Bei walked over, he swept his hand, and a large pile of books appeared on the stone table, and he said, "This is a book related to the art of capturing people's souls that I borrowed from the library of the world, and I can find a way to unravel the spell for Senior Sister Qin."

Wen Ran had a headache when she saw so many books, but she still picked up a book and flipped it up, "I hope there is a way." ”

Shen Bei sat opposite Wen Ran, and after he finished flipping through a book, he saw that the young man next to Wen Ran on the other side was still nibbling on the fruit and doing nothing, and he finally couldn't help but say, "He can also help."

"He can't." Wen Ran turned a page of the book and said without raising his head: "He doesn't like to read."

Is it just because it's something he doesn't like that he doesn't even let him touch?

Shen Wu bent the corners of his eyes, and he happily sent the fruit in his hand to Wen Ran's mouth, Wen Ran looked at the book, and habitually opened his mouth to eat what was sent to his mouth.

Shen Wu remembered that he couldn't speak, so he looked at the person opposite triumphantly, if there was a tail, his tail should be able to be cocked.

Shen Bu withdrew his gaze and said in his heart: naïve.