Chapter 39: Utilitarianism

There is no expectation of double cultivation, all the people return to their previous state, and the next Dao class is as boring as usual, An Ming's seniors are chattering on it, and the others cheer up to go to class, regardless of whether An Ming understands what they say or not, they nod their heads.

This Dao lesson made Qing Min realize that the relationship between Daoists in the immortal cultivation world is really realistic, but thinking that immortal cultivators do not have the opportunity to reincarnate like mortals, there is only one chance, of course, there are other opportunities, such as after death, the soul can be transformed into a ghost cultivator or take away, but this kind of thing is spurned by the righteous path, of course, if the soul is destroyed, there will be no more chance.

No one dares to guarantee that after you die, your soul will not escape from the hands of your opponents, so some practices seem realistic and utilitarian, but there are still some people who know that they have no hope of ascending, but slow down to appreciate the joys and sorrows.

Appreciating the joys and sorrows of the world is also an epiphany, which will have a deeper understanding of the Great Dao, because the relationship between Taoist couples who are too pessimistic, and the union between Taoist couples is a utilitarian benefit, not an emotion.

However, Qing Min can't forget that the story told by An Ming's predecessor is the story of the sect master of Baihuamen, this story is like a love story in his previous life, Qing Min didn't pay much attention to it, and An Ming's predecessor told it very briefly, I don't want the students to be taught to be love brains in the future, just like the daughter of the Baihuamen elder who took away Qingmin, she is a love brain, and she gave her life in vain, so there are still more bad people in the immortal cultivation world, and it is better to be utilitarian.

After Senior An Ming briefly told the story, Qing Min looked around, except for Qing Ruo's big grin, who didn't feel anything, everyone else showed envious eyes.

Qing Min nodded This is a child, not like he is an old monster who has lived for two lives, and then looks at the male monks around him who are indifferent to this story, and then look at Qing Ruo, if Qing Ruo doesn't regard himself as a female monk, or has low emotional intelligence.

After taking this class, I have a lot of sensitivity, and I know a lot better than I didn't know much about the Dao Fa class before, and it seems that it is still beneficial to go to the library to read books, and to live two lives.

In the afternoon, it was a swordsmanship class, Qingmin and Qingruo arrived early, Qingruo took out the sword and practiced the family swordsmanship, Qingmin stood next to watch her practice the sword, the sword in her hand matched the sword spike on the sword, this feeling was not like practicing the sword, but like dancing.

After Qingruo finished practicing the sword, he saw Qing Min staring at his sword spike, pointed to the sword spike and said, "Originally, I wanted to use the sword spike with you, but I didn't see you use it after waiting for a long time, so I had to use it first.

Qing Min thought of the beads she bought that day, Qing Ruo asked her to make the sword spike, but now that she has refined it, she can't take it out, so she can only say, "I think that bead is very beautiful, I want to stay and play with it in my hand." ”

Qingruo glanced at Qingmin's sword regretfully, "If you didn't say it earlier, I would have waited for you for so long, if you had said it earlier, I would have used it earlier, and I wouldn't have waited until now to use itΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·"

Qingruo wanted to continue, but at this time, Senior An Ming came, Qingruo hurriedly stopped talking, Senior An Ming glanced at Qingruo, and finally looked at Qingruo's sword spike, looked at it for a while, but didn't say anything, and went to class.

Senior An Ming waved his hand, "It's still like the first time the lottery, practicing with each other, but today I want to change it, and everyone will stand on the plum blossom pile to practice, if someone falls, they will stay and be punished regardless of whether they win or lose." ”

Everyone was surprised, wouldn't most of them have to be punished in this way, but they didn't dare to raise objections, because everyone knew the methods of An Ming's seniors, and wouldn't it be waiting to be punished by An Ming's seniors if they raised objections?

So everyone obediently stood on the plum blossom pile, Qingmin jumped up and practiced with Qingwen, Qingruo's opponent was still Qingxue, every time Qingruo and Qingxue sparred, no matter whether the result was winning or losing, they were punished by An Ming's seniors.

An Ming's seniors stood below and watched them practice, Qingmin was still a little unaccustomed to standing on it, standing on the plum blossom pile to practice was a test of body and footwork.

Qing Min not only had to be distracted and pay attention not to fall off the plum blossom pile, but also to pay attention to the sparring with Qingwen, Qingmin took out all his strength to practice with Qingwen, because Qingruo had already practiced sword qi, and Qingmin didn't have to keep it anymore.

For a moment, Qingwen was surprised and asked, "Have you opened a small stove to study, and your progress is so fast." ”

Qingmin, "It's all the result of my efforts. ”

After a while, Qingmin won for a while, and during this period, more than half of the people fell, and even Qingwen lost because he fell, but it was Qingmin who designed him to fall.

Qingruo took out the sword qi she practiced in the morning and practiced with Qingxue, but unlike Qingmin's next move, Qingxue was knocked down from the plum blossom pile, and she was stunned for a long time, probably surprised that Qingruo actually practiced sword qi.

Senior An Ming saw Qing Ruo's sword qi, watched the two of them practice for a while, and glanced at Qing Ruo carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

Qingwen fell down and climbed up again, pleading, "Can you let me go back according to the old rules, Qingmin little beauty." ”

Every time Qingwen asked Qingmin to make him, he would coax Qingmin with a very sweet mouth, but this time Qingmin didn't want to let him, "No, fatty." ”

Qingwen said aggrievedly, "a ruthless person", and did not forget to look at Qingmin with aggrieved eyes.

Qingmin had goosebumps all over her body, "Don't look at me like this, those who don't know still think you're Dou E." ”

Qingwen pouted, "I'm more wronged than Dou E"

Qing Min looked at Qing Wen with your real eyes, but Qing Wen didn't feel ashamed, and finally Qing Min concluded that Qing Wen's face was definitely thicker than the city wall.

The two continued to practice against each other, but in the end, the result of the sparring was Qingmin's victory.