The sun is rising in the east, and the weather is sunny today.

Zhang Bufu in the small mountain village started to go to school for the children as early as before.

Wang Mingli, who came down from Shouhe Mountain, said that I would come and continue to go east.

In the Meng School, the children folded their hands on the table with their hands in a standardized manner, straightened their waists, and listened attentively to the teacher's lecture. At the age of six or seven, it is the time to love to play, and the reason why I can maintain such good classroom discipline is because of the old village chief who is supervising outside the window, otherwise with the gentle temperament of the young gentleman who is reluctant to even use the whip, I don't know what kind of chaos will become.

The old village chief will be sixty or eight years old this year, a little hunchbacked, and his body bones are not very good, but since he came to supervise Mengxue on time every morning, the whole person has been in a lot of energy, and even his back seems to be a little straighter after many years.

In the hall, the young gentleman began to lecture, and his soft voice sounded, as if it had magical power, lingering in the ears, which made people yearn for it.

"What Mr. today I want to tell you is: humility starts from the heart, and pride is born from the bones. ”

It means that low self-esteem comes from the heart, depending on what you think in your heart. And pride is in the bones, and you need to accumulate it bit by bit over the years and engrave it into your bones, so that you can achieve pride. ”

"Whether you have low self-esteem or not, it depends on what you think in your heart, but your thoughts are changeable, and it is easy to change, and it is possible that you have experienced something that will make you feel inferior all of a sudden, which is very normal, because this is the human heart. But you have to understand, where does inferiority come from? Mr. Fang Cai said that humility comes from the heart, and inferiority comes from your own heart, and inferiority is that you feel that you are inferior to others, but you have to remember that it is only that you feel that you are inferior to others. ”

This is the human heart, which is complex and changeable, and if it is not firm enough, it is easy to be influenced by many factors outside the Tao. ”

"Low self-esteem, in the final analysis, is that one's heart is not firm enough. ”

The young gentleman paused at this, and looked around the hall with his hands propped on the podium, his eyes suddenly changing from mild to sharp, and at the same time his tone was aggravated.

"Pride is born from the bones, and this pride does not refer to arrogance, but to arrogance. ”

"Pride is floating on the surface, and arrogance is engraved in the marrow. ”

"People are arrogant and vulnerable. ”

"People have proud bones, don't break!"

"As mentioned earlier, humility starts from the heart, and the reason is because the heart is not firm enough, but if you are proud and have this skeleton, why worry that your heart is not strong enough?"

The young gentleman paused again, and then the next moment was like thunder, hitting people's hearts.

"Solid, if you have humility in your heart, have you ever asked yourself, can you be less proud in your bones?!"

As the words fell, the young gentleman took a deep breath and exhaled, and did not speak again.

In the hall, there was silence, although the children were half-understood, but they were shocked in their hearts, this large passage of words, has been deeply imprinted in their hearts with the young gentleman spoke, although they are still young and can not understand, but as they grow older and grow up, today's words will affect them for the rest of their lives.

By the window, the old village chief with his hunchback and hands on his back was in a trance, and he didn't know what he remembered, his face was reminiscing, but his face was bitter.

Inferiority is invisible, but it is real, and the terrible thing is that it is very common. There is a saying that others say that I can't do it, but I should at least think that I can do it myself, if even you think that you can't do it, then the whole person will be useless. The reason why Zhang Bufu wants to talk about this today is because he hopes that this group of children who have lived in the depths of the mountains since childhood, if they have the opportunity to go out of the mountains to the wider world in their future lives, they will not feel inferior because of their poor background after seeing the wonderful, but can have a strong and proud body and strive for self-improvement.

This is also what Zhang Bufu wants to say to himself, since he has chosen to embark on this road of cultivation, then his wild path of becoming a monk halfway will inevitably be inferior to the pride of heaven from the major immortal sects in all aspects, all of them, the only one who is proud and proud, and a decisive heart that is bound to reach the top.

After the children in the hall gradually came to their senses, Zhang Bufu continued his lesson today. It wasn't until near noon that the morning Meng Xuetang ended.

The children went home in groups of three or five, happily.

The old village chief straightened his back vigorously, walked into the hall from the outside, saluted Zhang Bufu, and said, "The old man sincerely thanks Mr. Zhang for his kindness to the village. ”

Zhang Bufu turned sideways and did not accept this salute, and helped the old village station up with both hands, "I came here that day, that is, I said that I would exchange this for a meal, and I have been disturbing for many years, and the daily food in the village has never been badly treated, and Zhang should do his best." ”

The old village chief shook his head, "The coarse tea and light rice in the mountains, how can Mr. Lao talk about it." ”

Zhang Bufu shook his head, turned around, looked in one direction, and after a while, he turned around again, was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Village Chief, please inform everyone in the village, the afternoon gun practice may be canceled, and tomorrow's Mengtang may not be able to go up." ”

The old village chief was stunned and said, "Who is Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Bufu pointed in the direction he was looking at and said, "Things are going to happen, and I will leave soon." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bufu was silent, and added: "I won't go to say goodbye to everyone, it's troublesome to the village chief." ”

Zhang Bufu didn't like to part. Just as coming to a small mountain village is coming quietly, and now that you want to leave, you are also leaving quietly.

A trace of loneliness flashed in the eyes of the old village chief, but then his wrinkled face became solemn, and he solemnly saluted again: "Old decay, I sincerely thank Mr. Zhang for enlightening the children of my village and teaching my village young and strong to learn guns. ”

Zhang Bufu didn't turn sideways this time, smiled and said that he should do his best, and stretched out his hands again to hold the old village chief up.

At this moment, the unfulfilled state of mind seems to be somewhat complete.

In the days that followed, time proved that the old village chief's sentence that Mr. has benefited my village for five years and benefited three generations of our village is not wrong. Fifteen years later, the immature boy called Huzi, that is, the immature child who went alone to ask Zhang Bufu what is called a soldier can not be Hongyi, and has a long way to go, really walked out of the mountain, with today's arrogance, not humble for his background, and made some achievements in the rolling red dust of the outside world, and finally gave back to his hometown, paving the way for the younger generations to go out of the mountain, which really benefited the three generations of the village.

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Twenty miles south of the village, it is a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There is a small Tan here, the clear water in Tan is like a mirror, the Zhang Bufu who meditates cross-legged on the boulder next to him is reflected in the water, gently rippling with the breeze, Zhang Bufu on the boulder, has been meditating here for a month.

After the great consummation of the qi in the body, Zhang Bufu can be regarded as a person who has embarked on the path of cultivation with one foot, and some time ago he felt that someone locked the qi and was looking for himself, and today it is becoming more and more intense, presumably the person who is looking for it is not far away. I didn't feel that there were evil thoughts, but there was a faint feeling of good fortune, so Zhang Bufu said goodbye to the old village chief and left the small mountain village a month ago, waiting for this person to find here.

At this time, I feel that the blessing is coming, and there is only one situation, and I want to advance to the innate level. Fortunately, Zhang Bufu's five years of spiritual cultivation have been effective, so he can sit firmly here and wait for the blessings.

On the other side, Wang Mingli came with the sword, and he also felt that he was getting closer and closer to this oriental fortune.

"Hidden in the mountains and forests, there is such a Yaxing, isn't it an old man?"

Wang Mingli, who was standing on the sword with his hand, touched his chin, and after going down the mountain, he did not hesitate to consume a lot of qi in his body, and Edgeworth came at full speed, very curious about what kind of person such a good fortune was.

"But then again, I also came down from the mountains, and this blessing hidden in the mountains and forests may be a handsome guy like me. ”

Wang Mingli thought like this in his heart, the qi in his body was agitated, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet suddenly skyrocketed.

Things in the world are so mysterious, Ding Yiren regarded Zhang Bufu as a blessing, so he risked resisting the will of heaven and opened a glimmer of heaven to help him practice. The Great Sun Xianmen also regarded Zhang Bufu as a blessing, so he sent Zhou Yingxun to kill people. Now the situation is a bit delicate, Shouhe Wang Mingli regards Zhang Bufu as a blessing, and Zhang Bufu also regards Wang Mingli as a blessing.

If Zhang Bufu is compared to a wild road to a monk halfway, then Wang Mingli is the proud son of heaven who was born in the Great Immortal Sect, and I don't know what kind of scene the two will be like when they meet.

But the picture will soon be revealed.

Wang Mingli accelerated all the way, and in the evening, he finally arrived at the mountain forest where Zhang Bufu was. At the same time, Zhang Bufu also opened his eyes and raised his head, just in time to see Wang Mingli who retracted his sword and jumped from the air.

"He is so young, such a dignified monk. Zhang Bufu secretly praised in his heart.

Wang Mingli fell to the ground, looked at it, and secretly praised it in his heart: "It is worthy of being a person who is destined for me, and he is really gentle and elegant, and his appearance is extraordinary." ”

The two looked at each other, both smiling, but neither of them spoke first.

After Wang Mingli landed, he did not converge the qi in his body, and the qi in his body was agitated, and it emanated with him as the center, and a strong wind blew in the mountains and forests in an instant, and the grass and trees were huge trees, and the branches shook and the leaves swayed.

Zhang Bufu smiled, and also exuded qi, but he only protected his body for three feet, did not suppress it, and let the surrounding turmoil.

After a while, Wang Mingli couldn't help it first, and said first: "I came from the south to the east to find a good fortune." ”

Zhang Bufu smiled and said, "Where is the blessing?"

Wang Mingli stretched out a finger and pointed to the ground: "Fortune is in the east." ”

Zhang Bufu smiled and asked, "Where is it in the east?"

Wang Mingli moved his finger up and pointed at Zhang Bufu: "The fortune is in you." ”

Zhang Bufu smiled even more: "Is it in the east, or is it in me?"

Wang Mingli smiled and said again: "You are in the east, and the fortune is in the east." ”

Zhang Bufu stretched out a finger and pointed at himself, "In this way, the fortune is in me." ”

After that, Zhang Bufu got down from the boulder sitting cross-legged, smiled, and said solemnly with his fists.

"Zhang is not confused, I have seen Daoyou. ”

Wang Mingli retracted his qi, and the mountains and forests instantly returned to calm, and at the same time, he also smiled and solemnly hugged his fists and replied.

"Shouhe Mountain comes up, idler Wang Mingli. ”

"Here, I have met Taoist friends. ”