"So, how to use this ability, you have to think about it clearly. ”

"Of course, this robe also has a certain protective function, although it is not very powerful, at least it is not easy to be shattered by the aftermath of your usual fighting. ”

"Besides, good fairy treasures have the ability to repair themselves, and they also have it! In the future, my little junior brother will no longer have to worry about fighting with others naked!"

As she spoke, Wu Yazi burst out laughing, looking in a very good mood.

It's rare to seize such an opportunity to tease me and make me blush for a while.

However, it also feels very cordial, which is a relationship that only exists between very close brothers and sisters.

After his introduction, I was naturally extremely satisfied with this long shirt.

It's a fairy treasure after all!All the additional attributes may seem ordinary, but they are all I need!

"In the future, I will call you Qi Tian Robe, which happens to be a pair with my Qi Tian Sword. I thought happily in my heart, and then bowed deeply to Wuyazi: "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Hahaha, what are you polite to each other? one day, when you can refine the immortal treasure yourself, maybe you won't be able to look down on the senior brother I gave it!"

"Cultivate hard! Carry forward our vein as soon as possible, and it can be regarded as worthy of the hard work of the senior brother. He said.

"That's what Senior Brother said!" I nodded again and again, looking at his smile, listening to his earnest teachings, my heart was already moved.

"Won't you ask me about my past?" I asked suddenly.

In fact, I have been surprised by this for a long time!

In my original thought, the first time we met, he should ask me where I came from, this is human nature.

However, until now, Wu Yazi has not said a word.

"Why ask?" he asked, still smiling as if it were a very common thing.

"My Confucian sect pays attention to teaching and classlessness, and never asks about the past of my disciples!" said Wu Yazi proudly, with an incomparably powerful confidence in his words.

His answer made me stunned for a while, although I had known this creed of Confucianism for a long time, but after all, it was the first time it had really happened to me, and it felt different after all.

I'm still worried about how to introduce my past, and I always feel that it doesn't seem good to put it together.

But if you deceive, in addition to being uneasy, you may not be able to hide from an ancestor like Wuyazi who has lived for an unknown number of years.

Don't look at how kind he is to me now, I don't think he is like this on a daily basis, let alone how he behaves in front of others.

"What is the little junior brother thinking?" he asked with concern after seeing me in a daze.

"Oh...... It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly felt that my understanding of our Confucianism was not deep enough in the past, and I was a little ashamed in front of my senior brother!" I said in a lonely voice, and there was a bit of liberation and enlightenment between my words.

"Hahaha, we are senior brothers, don't mind! The junior brother is just a newcomer to Confucianism, and he has little experience, so he will naturally not care about these details in the future. ”

"Besides, how can you get on the road if you are stuck in small things all day long?"

His last words continued to explode in my heart like thunder, and like a meteor across the night sky, illuminating eternity in an instant.

At this moment, I was full of excitement, as if I realized where I had stumbled in the past.

"Am I being too obsessed with the details?" I asked myself, looking at the confident Boundless in front of me, feeling a strong contrast between the two of us.

But although I felt shocked in my heart, I still didn't want to admit that I was wrong, and I always felt that this was just a stage of cognition.

After all, we can't expect a child to see the world through the eyes of an adult, because neither real height nor mental maturity can meet such requirements.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the way to make money from a friend in the real world.

He said: Small money depends on tactics, big money depends on strategy, and old money depends on the general trend!

At that time, I felt so reasonable, it was deafening and thunderous!

However, his next sentence was like a basin of cold water, completely extinguishing my enthusiasm.

He said: But losing money is always inexplicable!

That moment caused a strong resonance in my heart, but didn't we, we learned a lot of truths, but after all, we still couldn't live our own lives!

Just like at this moment, although I am lamenting the boundless high vision, lamenting that I am too obsessed with details, I am still obsessed with details and can't extricate myself, including these mixed thoughts.

Always reasoning, always convincing yourself, always trying to find a reasonable explanation for everything.

"Is this also my way?" I don't know, my heart is at a loss, as if I understand or not, as if I understand or not.

"You get it!" Suddenly, the voice of Wu Yazi came, as if it had crossed a sea of stars.

"I don't understand ......," I shook my head and sighed.

"If you can say that you don't understand, you actually know it in your heart! When one day you are willing to admit that you understand, you will be completely enlightened!" he said, his eyes shining with wisdom.

I looked up and looked at the boundless man in front of me in astonishment, as if I had known him for the first time.

At this moment, the caring brother was gone, replaced by a strict teacher, a guide who could always break through the fog.

"Thank you, brother!" I arched my hand and thanked again.

This time, Wu Yazi didn't postpone it, just stood there quietly watching me laugh and accepted my bow very calmly.

Eventually, I have no memory of how I got out of his cave.

I only remember that when I came back to my senses again, I was already standing on the platform outside the Boundless Cave Mansion.

Outside, the sky was already white, and on the edge of the chessboard in front of me sat a person, a strange middle-aged Confucian student.

He has a white face and beard, a calm posture, he doesn't look angry and arrogant, and his body exudes a strong aura that can only be found in a high position all year round.

When he saw me come out, he hurriedly got up and bowed in a very pious manner: "In Xia Yanyuan, Tian is the master of Qitian Academy, and I will meet Uncle Xiao!"

"Courtyard master, please get up!" Hearing his introduction, I hurriedly helped him up.

Although I am now nominally the number two person above 10,000 people under Qi Tianshu, I still know very well in my heart.

The so-called "virtue is not worthy, there will be disaster", I am convinced from the bottom of my heart.

"I can't help it, I can't help it, Uncle Xiao is tormenting me!" Yan Yuan said in fear.

His reaction was much more than I expected.

Supposedly I was just helping him, but was the reaction so strong?

Seeing that my face seemed to change, Yan Yuan smiled bitterly: "Little uncle, I'll get up now, can't I get up?"