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"Oh, and if you were to answer this question, how would you answer it?"

Even though Chen Changming has been reviewing the file for half a day, he is still straight sitting behind the desk, but his face is slightly tired. Lu Zijiao was quietly sorting out the answer sheet on the side, but his face became more and more ugly.

Kill one person to live a thousand?

Nearly ninety percent of the disciples in the other courtyard answered yes, but no matter what their reasons were, none of them passed the master's evaluation.

Lu Zijiao felt more and more unhappy as if he was in his throat, his body was awkward in the seat, and the cushion under his buttocks was about to grind out holes.

Chen Changming only raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he saw it in his eyes, he knew what kind of temperament this little apprentice was, and he would definitely have something to say in his heart.

Sure enough, Lu Zijiao finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked.

Chen Changming did not answer, but asked Lu Zijiao how he would answer the question he gave.

"Thousands of people and one person, which is more important is naturally easy to tell, even the Buddhists have a saying that saving a life is better than creating a seven-level floating slaughter, not to mention saving a thousand people. ”

"In order to save the thousand, which one person must be sacrificed?"

"If I can save a thousand people, I can accept one sacrifice!"

Lu Zijiao replied with a strong attitude, and he was convinced that most people would approve of his choice.

"You're wrong. ”

Chen Changming was blunt and completely denied the truth that the apprentice believed in.

The answer to this question is not yes or no. ”

While explaining to his apprentice, Chen Changming did not stop in his hand, and wrote a failing grade on an answer sheet.

"You repeat the question of the essay exam again. ”

"If you kill one person, you can live a thousand, is it okay?"

"So what was your first reaction when you saw this topic?"

"The first reaction was to consider whether it would be worth it if one person could save a thousand lives. ”

Lu Zijiao wrinkled his brows and thought carefully, for fear of missing any tiny details.

"I believe that the other outer disciples of the other courtyard will also have such a first reaction like you. It's just that none of you would have thought that the first word of this topic would set a trap for all of you. ”

Trap?

Chen Changming nodded slightly and continued.

"On the scroll, a killing word seems to give you absolute power over the life and death of the thousand and one people, and the lives of others on the scroll are in your hands. This false right is the trap. ”

Although Lu Zijiao's choice also failed to satisfy Chen Changming, Chen Changming did not blame.

"A trap that can kill?"

Lu Zijiao tried hard to keep up with his master's thinking, which was already unhappy, and his little face turned red.

"It's a right, it's a trap. One word will make you ignore the root of the problem and focus only on how to choose. You say that the Buddhists have a cloud to save people's lives and build a seventh-level floating slaughter, but the Buddhists also say that all beings are equal, since we are born equal and have freedom, where do we have the right to decide the life and death of others? Therefore, the disciples of the other courtyard are wrong, and the mistake is that they easily believe in and use false rights. ”

After some explanation by the master, Lu Zijiao seemed to have found the master's intention to come up with this question.

Yamashita people often say that the desire for profit is smearing the heart, but the power in your hands will invisibly make you no longer humble.

"Then the disciples of the Master's Courtyard have an answer?"

The answer sheet has been read 7788, and Lu Zijiao has not seen a passing grade in the collation.

This one, from Li Ji of the other courtyard, his answer is no. ”

"That Li Ji, who everyone else calls Xiaoye?"

The name of the first person in the other courtyard was heard even by the Taoist priests on the mountain.

The reason he gave was that if he felt that there were people who should be killed, tens of millions of them would be slaughtered, and if he felt that there were people who should not be killed, he would not do so, even if he pointed out to them. ”

The answer is very capricious. ”

Although the reason is self-sufficient, it also deviates from the original intention of the topic to be investigated, but you might as well give it a score of nine. ”

"One more copy. ”

Chen Changming said and took another answer sheet from his hand.

"It's from my little brother, your little uncle. ”

"How did Uncle Xiao answer?"

When Lu Zijiao heard this, it seemed that Uncle Xiao had also scored a lot of points, and he suddenly came to his senses.

"See for yourself. ”

Lu Zijiao took the paper scroll and spread it out, and the two powerful calligraphy fonts occupied almost the entire answer sheet, and the two sonorous words, only the word "unable" stood proudly.

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The little uncle Mu Sanqian who came down from the mountain was the same as Li Ji at the top of the list, and he stole Li Ji's limelight in the other courtyard, not to mention, Mu Sanqian was still a disciple who was personally accepted by the master at the foot of the mountain, and this time it exploded directly in the other courtyard.

Among the outer disciples, there are those who gloat, those who watch the fire from the other side, and those who faintly worry about the little uncle who they have never seen.

The personal disciple who has won the favor of the master and is called the head of the sect, this is what Li Ji said early on, and now it has really failed, and I don't know how Li Ji will retaliate in the martial arts test a few days later.

And Mu Sanqian, who unconsciously seemed to have become the focus of everyone, was still unaware, and after finishing the literary exam, he went back to the grass hut and continued to read books and practice swords.

There was a seven-day interval between the civil and military examinations.

On the first day, Mu Sanqian finished watching "Smoke and Cloud Records" on both sides.

The next day, there were three times in the morning and noon, and a total of four hours of practicing single-handed swords. I went back and watched "Sword Washing Record" and "Sword Trick".

On the third day, I also practiced sword wielding, and the book I read was "Pushing Hands".

On the fourth and fifth days, I didn't read books and practiced holding swords intently.

On the sixth day, the elder brother came to the grass hut.

"The books that Uncle Master Master helped you choose are all classics with a very good foundation, and martial arts cultivation is the most taboo for quick success, and you can only be steady and steady when you come over step by step. However, before these books, the action of using a sword often falls on stabbing, cutting, and teasing, and the sword is not as good as a knife that can be chopped, opening and closing, and using a sword to pay attention to flexibility and ingenuity. However, the one that Senior Brother Guo found for you can also be slashed with a wide body. And the chopping action is the simplest, you first use the giant sword to practice chopping, from simple to complex and carefully understand. ”

Mu Sanqian had already grasped the sword, and Chen Changming pointed out the next step.

Chop, one action, a thousand times a day.

Mu Sanqian acted according to his words, without any questions, without asking why, and without caring about the results of the literary exam, he just began to practice chopping.

The butcher wields a knife to chop meat and remove bones, and the farmer collects firewood and chops wood.

An action that almost everyone can do, but Mu Sanqian has to swing his sword and slash a thousand times a day.

The shaking of the arm, the shaking of the wrist, the cooperation of the waist, at first it was still very stiff, the strength was born from the soles of the feet, after the transfer of the waist, it was scattered when it reached the arms, the giant sword raised and swung forward, but it could not control the amplitude and force at all, and the giant sword was like a wild horse off the reins in Mu Sanqian's hands.

Every link of the movement, you have to try back and forth, Mu Sanqian swung the sword only a hundred times, and the entire right arm was already swollen and sore.

But he didn't care, he still struggled to chop and repeat.