Chapter Seventy-Five: The test jade should be burned for three days

Zhao Cheng didn't know what the other party said, so he was about to jump off the bluestone immediately, and said: "I've finished practicing, go back first, and the place will be given to you." ”

"Wait!"

"Can you have a few words?!"

Li Qingmeng said suddenly, but she thought that it was fate to meet her, and at the same time, she was also a little curious about Zhao Cheng.

"Okay!"

Zhao Cheng did not refuse.

Li Qingmeng climbed and jumped with his hands, climbed the stone, and sat opposite Zhao Cheng, facing the moonlight.

"Sure enough, the scenery of Tianyue Lake at night is even more beautiful than during the day."

After she sat down, she looked around for a moment, and then said angrily.

The moonlight shone on her face, making the other party's face even fairer, and it seemed to be glowing, with a feeling of Zhongtiandi Lingxiu.

Obviously, the other party is only fifteen years old, and it should be the age when he has not taken off his childishness, but in the other party, he does not feel the slightest childishness, and some are a kind of generosity and calmness that many adults do not have.

Obviously, that's the reason for tutoring, and no one is born like this.

After looking around, she focused on Zhao Cheng, as far as the boys she had seen, Zhao Cheng's appearance could only be said to be decent, not a handsome type, but the kind of middle-class type that the older generation liked the most.

However, over the years, she has seen all the handsome boys, but she doesn't care about people's looks, anyway, no matter how good-looking she is, she doesn't care if she looks good or not.

But Zhao Cheng has something that many boys don't have, a spirit that has shown its edge.

After seeing Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship, she investigated Zhao Cheng and read the other party's information, and with her family background, it was easy to do this.

And Zhao Cheng's resume is very ordinary, ordinary to the life experience of all living beings, many of which are similar to each other.

Ordinary looks, ordinary intelligence, ordinary kendo talent, can't find any outstanding place, his life, almost at a glance.

Looking at the age of ten and knowing a hundred years seems strange, but after there are enough samples, it can really be done.

But all this, half a year ago, suddenly changed.

It's not how much luck the other party has, how much opportunity they get, but relying on "hard work" to shine from the ordinary step by step.

Originally, she didn't understand the older generation of people in her family, and only in the ordinary could great truths be born.

According to her thoughts, the reason why ordinary people can become extraordinary is because the other person is extraordinary, but he didn't reveal it at first.

But the appearance of Zhao Cheng negates her concept.

In the midst of the turmoil in her heart, she smiled and asked, "I know some things about you, so I'm curious, I like someone, can I really make such a big change?!" ”

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he almost thought that the Li Qingmeng in front of him was actually disguised by Zhao Xiaoxiang.

Why do everyone cling to the mistakes he made when he was young?

Who hasn't been young yet!

"Like should not be, like the emotion, only from oneself, there is always a day of exhaustion, at most a few days to make people excited."

"However, love is possible, and the emotion of love comes from two people, and it is possible to have an endless stream."

Zhao Cheng thought for a moment and responded.

When Li Qingmeng heard this, he fell into a reverie, and after a while, he said slowly: "I heard a very good elder say something like this before. ”

"He also said that like is like being in silence, in the end there is no foundation of its own, as soon as it encounters wind and rain, it is rain that hits Ping, and love is like entering the concentration, it is a big tree with two roots tightly entwined, even if the ground cracks and landslides, it is also living and dying together, and at the same time, because there is a foundation, it will not be exhausted."

"It seems that the foundation of your swordsmanship is not emotional."

Zhao Cheng said with a smile: "Sure enough, I am a senior, I talk about love, and I also have sword theory, my realm is still shallow." ”

"In this way, the sword of affection, and the sword of ruthlessness, is not whether the person who uses the sword is affectionate or ruthless, but the foundation of the other party's swordsmanship, whether it is in love or not."

Zhao Cheng thought of a lot at once.

And this love is naturally not only love, but all kinds of emotions, which can be used as the foundation.

"That's right, my sword is not swung out of love."

Zhao Cheng responded.

Originally, he didn't quite understand why he swung his sword, but the obsession in his heart made him want to become stronger, and it wasn't until a few days ago that he awakened part of his true self and understood what his sword was swinging for.

This awakening is actually very crucial, which means that his path to becoming a swordsman will be much easier.

From meditation to concentration, it is a process of taking root.

"That girl, it's a pity, it's a pity, the time is not right."

"But also, the jade test will be burned for three days, and before the last moment, who knows whether the stubborn stone in front of you is a stone or a beautiful jade?!"

Li Qingmeng sighed.

Zhao Cheng waved his hand when he heard this: "It's no pity, if I was replaced by me now, I wouldn't have a liking for her, and if I were still the original me, she wouldn't look at me more." ”

"Everything can only be said to be the time and the fate!"

"Everyone is a mortal, can't see too far, what the future is, no one can say, it's just a gathering and dispersing by karma, and those who are destined will eventually meet again, even if they are separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, those who have no fate, even if they are in the same place, they can not see each other for a hundred years."

Regarding the change of fortune, Zhao Cheng is very open-minded.

In his previous life, for a while, he suddenly had persecution paranoia, often thinking about something, going out would be hit by a car and killed, walking by a flower pot to death, going out is a dangerous thought.

Later, there was a sudden epiphany, fortune is impermanent, who can forcibly control everything?!

Standing in the world, wanting to be comfortable, is just a casual fate, you only need to do what you can do, what you want to do is enough, and leave the rest to the sky.

As for going against the sky and mastering everything, that's not something that mortals can do, that mortals should do.

"Your concept has a bit of a Zen connotation, everything is fate." Li Qingmeng said with a smile.

"Actually, I don't believe in fate very much, but I believe that people will win the day, as long as you want to do it, there is nothing you can't do."

When Zhao Cheng heard this, he responded with a smile: "If someone has the power to conquer the sky, I also believe that man will conquer the sky." ”

When Li Qingmeng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then tasted the meaning, and couldn't help laughing, not caring about the image at all.

"Actually, I thought you should be the kind of serious person."

Li Qingmeng said.

"Bitter and hateful, isn't it?!"

Zhao Cheng knew what the other party was thinking.

"That's right, after all, your sword is so fierce, and it looks like you've been hurt by love."