The man did not speak, and remained quietly in the wicker chair. After saying two sentences, he put down the book in his hand and closed his eyes to rest, and there was no "dissatisfaction".

The other people in the field naturally kept quiet, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

Xiao Daotong is the least calm one at the moment.

Before Mr. spoke inexplicably, and then he was startled by the sudden impact.

The two chubby little hands gently patted his chest, and the white crane that had flown away turned into the size of an ordinary crane, and came to Xiao Daotong's side very humanely, raised his wings, and patted his shoulder.

After a long time, the little Taoist priest calmed down and let out a long sigh.

The gentleman didn't speak, but he was not angry by the previous sentence "I am not convinced". Although everyone is good friends, the most important person to me in my heart is still Mr.

So without any hesitation, he turned his face and stared at the shouter angrily, with a look of displeasure.

Not for myself, but for the most respected gentleman in my heart.

Mr. Xijing, no one has ever dared to speak so loudly in front of him, and he is even more afraid of refuting it directly.

Except for the old men who were arguing in the clouds before.

At this moment, the eyes of others fell on Meng Ke's face.

When I first met Meng Ke.

Everyone has the same idea, this must be a person who has a very hard life!

However, he worked very hard.

A tall, skinny boy.

On the dark cheeks, there were tiny wounds cut by the wind and frost, some of which had scabbed over, and some of which were still bleeding. The straw sandals on the feet are worn out to the extent that they do not have any protective effect, almost barefoot, and this situation must have been formed by walking many, many roads.

Meng Ke has a habit that others always look at him.

It stinged him.

The eyes in his memories that contained curiosity, displeasure, pity, and plainness were all disliked by him, and they were like sharp knives to him.

As a result, he often told himself that he must work hard, and he worked hard.

And the previous transition from great joy to great sorrow made him a little devastated.

I thought that this time the god of luck finally began to favor him. Unexpectedly, in the end, it was rejected.

So, he bit his lip tightly and trembled.

Blood, began to flow.

But he chose to speak again.

"Sir, I don't accept it!"

It was a very important conversation, about his future, about the burden-bearing hope he carried.

So although he was afraid, he had to suppress it and chose to speak again.

"What does it have to do with me?"

The man still didn't look at him with his eyes closed, as cold as an iceberg for ten thousand years.

"The ancestors had their last words, and when they were young, they received the blessings of a Taoist master. once said that he wanted to follow in the footsteps of the Taoist master, but at that time, the Taoist chief had important things in a hurry, and the ancestors had no potential to cultivate immortals, and there were many concerns in the world, so he couldn't do it. ”

Meng Ke is not very old, but his speech is very logical and polite, and he expresses it word by word.

The man's expression still hasn't changed, and it's true that all this is as he said, and it has nothing to do with him.

Seeing this, Meng Ke's eyes were a little gloomy and he continued: "However, when that Dao Master was leaving, he said that he was from the Two Dao Temples. If one day, you hear the news that the two Taoist temples have entered the WTO. It is a very enlightened place to let future generations try it, and it will not refuse because of how talented a person is. ”

After Meng Ke finished speaking, he looked at the man with some nervousness and expectation.

The amount of information is a bit large, you must know that the two Taoist temples have just appeared, and Meng Ke's ancestors actually met people who had seen the two Taoist temples a long time ago.

The man said unmoved: "That's your bad luck, others don't know, but this is my rule." ”

Meng Ke was a little lost, and his two thin legs began to tremble after listening to the man's words, but he chose to give up because of this, and continued to speak a little stubbornly: "Rules have always been used to break. ”

When the man heard this, he chuckled and said, "Why are you?"

That's right, why should he, a person who doesn't even have a home, have the ability to let the person in front of him break the rules for himself.

Meng Ke pondered for a moment, and said in a firm tone: "Just by my willingness to work hard, and by virtue of the future, I am willing to give everything for the two Taoist temples." ”

"Haha, hard work and commitment have always been the least valuable things. The man suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and said with a sarcastic expression: "If I am not mistaken, your congenital meridians are blocked, and it is difficult to cultivate at all. I don't think this is the first time you've been rejected by the Immortal Cultivation Holy Land. ”

"It's one thing to have poor talent, it's another thing to have no talent. ”

"You are fate, since it is fate, you should admit it!"

Meng Ke's situation is indeed no different from what the man said, the congenital meridian blockage is not a reason for him, it is actually related to his family.

At this moment, hearing the man's merciless ridicule, the strength of the previous dress collapsed, and the whole person knelt on the ground to hide his face and cry.

And the little guys around him all looked at him in disbelief.

Xiao Daotong also covered his mouth with his little hand at this moment, suppressed his exclamation, his two eyes widened, stared at the man in front of him, and said secretly: "What's the matter? When I woke up, how did Mr. change." Is this still my husband?"

Men, although most of the time they are always a cold appearance that is not close to people, but after contact, they are actually a very gentle gentleman in their hearts.

This was everyone's first instinct.

Today, for some reason, it will be so.

Lin Mu looked at the crying little boy, I don't know if he remembered something and was a little unbearable, maybe it was the sentence when he communicated with him before, "I don't have a home." ”

So he stood up regardless of the dissuasion of the people next to him, and said with a serious face: "Mr. is wrong!"

"Go and see, I'm wrong, I can't tell, go down the mountain like him. The man said with a cold face.

Lin Mu was not afraid, took a deep breath, and said the words he had thought of before: "Although the student still doesn't know what cultivation is. However, students understand that no matter how good the seedlings are, they will not be able to grow into towering trees without careful care and cultivation. ”

"The same is true of cultivation, no matter how talented you are, if you don't have the hard work of the day after tomorrow, it is just a waste of resources. ”

"For students, hard work is far more important than talent. As the master of the world said: If there is teaching, there is no class. Gentlemen should not cherish themselves with a broom, and should treat everyone equally. ”

"According to what you say, and not all people who are committed to the Tao, I should accept both Taoist views, what do you think of my hidden place as a place!" the man asked angrily.

The gentleman knew that the student did not mean this, so why did he misinterpret it. Lin Mu was fearless, and said earnestly as before.

"Then what do you mean?" the man raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Mu and said.

Lin Mu suddenly clenched his fists with both hands at this moment, bowed to the man and continued: "The path of cultivation is thousands, some people choose to choose the best, some people choose the opposite, and it is even rumored that the cultivation of the saint is from the heart, and these are all right in my opinion. ”

"The reason why the students will stand up and speak is because in the eyes of the students, Meng Ke, he knows very well what he should do at the moment, and he has done it. The gentleman said that he had no talent for cultivation, but he was able to stand here with us. ”

"The student feels that he is more gifted than us in a way. ”

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