The director of teaching, Mingyue Zhenren, issued a stern warning to the good student Osmanthus, "If you don't have a correct mind for a day, don't come to school for a day!"

Gui Yuan, a junior borrower, immediately raised his hand, "My mind is not pure enough, and my learning attitude is not correct enough, can I also apply for suspension from school to participate in social practice?"

Mingyue Zhenren didn't want to talk to her, and threw a ton of contemptuous glances at her.

Gui Yuan lodged a strong protest and severe condemnation against the unscrupulous real people who brutally beat the mandarin ducks, oh not sisters,

Gui Yuan was immediately subjected to violent law enforcement and brutal suppression, and immediately changed his mind and expressed his wholehearted support for the sixteen-character core values of Xiandao, and made an impromptu speech, expounding the important value of "entering the WTO in the red dust, refining the heart in the environment, seeing the heart clearly, and walking freely" and its universal significance in sociology and psychology.

Mingyue Zhenren highly appreciated this, and issued task rewards and novice village completion gift packages to Osmanthus and Guiyuan respectively, encouraging them to make persistent efforts and climb the peak.

The meeting ended in a cordial and friendly atmosphere...

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"It's over ... Dean Zhou slowly let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

His whole temperament has changed considerably, originally like a sword painted on paper, although the painting skills are meticulous and superb, and all the details are lifelike. But after all, the decorative meaning is greater than the practicality, only to scare the ghost can not cut people, hanging on the wall to ward off evil spirits is excellent.

Now this sword is completely turned around, like a dragon, jumping out of the paper, and in an instant the room is full of light and awe-inspiring, and anyone who sees it knows that it should not be insulted.

After a while, he restrained the coercion of the Yuanying Zhenren on his body, and sighed: "It's already, sixty years have passed!"

Forcefully closed his eyes, those tragic scenes of the battle were still vivid, and the closed memories poured back like a tide, which may have been a matter of a century ago for others, but for him, it really happened just a short time ago.

A moment ago, the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse killing shook the sky, and at this moment, the years are quiet and the present world is stable. The great contrast made Dean Zhou feel a little uncomfortable.

He was slightly stunned for a moment, then his gaze fell on Immortal Master Tian and frowned, "After a whole Jiazi time, why are you still in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, haven't you even grown a little over the years?" ”

Tian Xianshi already had a sour nose, his eyes were slightly red, and he stepped forward and said in a trembling voice: "Senior brother... ”

Dean Zhou stared at the faint traces of time at the corners of Tian Xianshi's eyebrows and eyes for a long time, and patted him on the shoulder. Then he turned his head and nodded to Mo Zhenren in thanks, "I haven't thanked Senior Brother for his friendship, sixty years of hard work, Dunru is grateful." ”

Mo Zhenren shook his head, "This is the proper righteousness, why worry about it." I would like to congratulate my brother on returning to his original self. After this tribulation, the Dao heart will definitely be unhindered, and the next level is just around the corner. ”

Zhou Dunru said hesitantly: "Closed the memory, and lived for decades with the cultivation of the foundation, and it was a mess all day long, but it was just a fluke to save this remnant body." When I returned to Yuanying today, I remembered the cause and effect of the past. If I don't fight with the heavenly demons, I'm afraid that my heart is not accessible. ”

He took the Immortal Courtyard Law Seal in his hand, and with a slight movement of his heart, he took out the Qingdu Sword, a natal magic weapon that had been missing for many years, from the seal. He ran his fingers over the blade of the sword, and with a flick of it, the sword immediately buzzed happily, as if greeting its master.

Zhou Dunru laughed and walked out of the door, while singing loudly: "I am Penglai Shanshuilang, and the Heavenly Sect divides and is crazy. He has been granted a rain branch wind coupon, and he is tired of staying in the clouds and borrowing the moon chapter. ”

I only listened to the song farther and farther away, "Ten thousand poems, thousands of wines, and a few eyes on the fairy king." The jade building Jin Que returned lazily, and inserted plum blossoms on the drunken clouds. . . ”