Chapter 585: Ten Years (First Update)

The crooked moon is still hanging high in the western sky

The insects that have been noisy all night no longer chirp, and the most diligent birds have not yet risen, and there is a quiet piece of o

Makino Qingtian was alone, walking on the mountain road, his eyes were extremely complicated, and the figure cast by the moonlight pulled the old elder

In his heart, he had vaguely guessed who was waiting for him outside the mountain gate, but he hoped that it was not that person, because he felt that he had no face to see him

Thinking about it like this, the look between his eyebrows became even more sad, and even his steps slowed down a little

Sincere!

After a sound, the footsteps stopped

"No, I can't go to see him, I don't have the face to see him, I'm just an outer disciple with no future in cultivation."

Makino Qingtian muttered to himself

A strong inferiority complex burned in his heart

He buried his head lower, and turned away, as if to return to the room where he could be cut off from the rest of the people

......

But the next moment, the words of Xie Qianchou sounded in his mind again

"Think about you when you were the child outside the mountain gate"

"Think about you when you were the child outside the mountain gate"

One by one, it echoed in Xie Qianchou's mind, shaking his heart

The vision suddenly changed

The yellow-faced and thin-skinned child, with a dry chest, looked at Fang Junmei under everyone's eyes, and shouted to him to keep his promise

That kid, do you remember his mother's expectation of him, to fly higher than the blue sky?

Makino Qingtian's eyes were hot, his chest suddenly rose and fell violently, his face twitched, and after taking a few quick breaths, he finally turned around little by little

As if subconsciously, he walked in the direction of the mountain gate, and his steps staggered

......

After walking for an unknown amount of time, I finally got out of the mountain gate

Outside the mountain gate, the two gatekeepers stood like statues, and they didn't turn their heads for Makino Qingtian to come out

And a dozen feet away in the distance, a tall figure stood

Dressed in white and with black hair, fluttering together in the morning breeze, their bodies standing still, and their breath being vast, like the oldest and most eternal mountains

The man turned his back to the mountain gate, his hands behind his back, his head slightly raised, and looked in the direction of the east, as if waiting for the first rays of morning light to appear, silent and focused

Looking at this familiar and long-lost figure, Makino Qingtian's body shook violently

"Sect Master!"

With a bang, he fell to his knees, tears in his eyes, and finally rolled down, but even he didn't know why he was crying

"I thought you didn't even have the courage to come to see me."

Fang Junmei said slowly, turned around, and stared at Muye Qingtian, a pair of tiger eyes, extremely profound

When Makino Qingtian heard this, he cried even more, like that, how useless it is, how unproductive it is, but it is unexpectedly moving in my heart, and I can't give birth to the idea of despising him

"Stand up!"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he shouted in a calm voice: "Are you not even as good as the one you were back then, when you were a child?

Hate iron does not become steel

When Makino Qingtian heard this, a strong look of shame and regret appeared in his eyes, but when he thought of his qualifications, his eyes darkened again

Fang Junmei looked at him clearly, knowing that the knot in his heart could not be untied in one or two sentences

"Stand up for me first, cry and cry, what do you look like!"

Fang Junmei shouted

When Muye Qingtian heard this, he finally wiped a handful of tears and stood up, but he still didn't dare to look at Fang Junmei

Fang Junmei glanced at him again, a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and he said lightly: "When I was more than ten years old, my master took me to travel all over the world, traveled all over the mountains and rivers in my hometown, saw all the cities and markets, saw the world, and broad-minded.

Speaking of this, he paused, and said: "I'll give you ten years, within ten years, if you can't find the fearless self back then, you can really get out of our Panxin Sword Sect."

As the words fell, Fang Junmei turned around and strode down the mountain

A face gradually became old, wrinkles steepened, and it became the appearance of an old man in good spirits

And Makino Qingtian, after a moment's pause, hurriedly followed

......

From this day on, there was an extra pair of men in the southern immortal kingdom, who measured the heavens and the earth with their feet

Sealed the mana, and walked the world as a mortal

Walk through the mountains

Flowing across the great river

Wear the stars and wear the moon

Wind and rain

Hungry for spring water, tired of the wilderness, like the most ordinary mortal, to feel the vastness of the world and their own insignificance

Makino Qingtian cultivated really hard, and at night, he didn't have a moment to rest, he was all cultivating, and he had already hit the middle stage of floating dust

And Fang Junmei never instructed him on any cultivation, and sometimes he even didn't talk to him all day and night, looking at one book after another by himself

These ten years are not only the most important ten years of Makino Qingtian, but also one of the most important ten years in Fang Junmei's life

Before going out, he had already prepared a lot of classic articles on ideas and doctrines, and on the way to walk, he bought a lot of o's in the city of the world

Take the body with you, and look at it while walking

He really listened to Jin Shiwen's suggestion, like a sponge, absorbing the amazing sayings of various families and factions in the world, including Gu Xijin's struggle for learning

Fang Junmei's feelings are different from Gu Xijin's, he only feels that every school and school has merits, and they all have the wisdom of educating the world, and they can't tell the difference from that obvious

The only difference is in which doctrine the rulers and rulers will use to educate the people

And in this cognitive process, Fang Junmei himself has also gained a lot, not only his beliefs have become more perfect and firm, but he always feels that he has realized, but he is a little bit worse

......

On this day, I came to a small princely kingdom in the south of the immortal kingdom

The name of this country is called Spring and Autumn!

The monarch of the Spring and Autumn Kingdom is a very enlightened person, and he is doing a great thing, that is, he admires the singing of a hundred schools of thought, rather than a single family

Let the children of Confucianism formulate etiquette

Let the children of the Legalists carry out the Code

Let the children of the Mo family come to use things

Let the children of the family fight to train and strengthen the country

......

There will inevitably be conflicts between the academics, but under the strong hand of the monarch of the Spring and Autumn Kingdom, they are all controlled in a bloodless state of debate, taking its essence and removing its dross

After Fang Junmei arrived in this Spring and Autumn Kingdom, he was overjoyed and unwilling to leave

Every day, I carry a pot of old wine, or parade through the market, or in various academic palaces, listening to the debates between different academics

At the same time, my eyes are widened, and my heart is becoming more and more cheerful

As for the matter of Makino Qingtian, he gradually forgot about it

"Sect Master, aren't you going forward?"

On this day, Makino Qingtian finally couldn't help but ask O

The place where the two of them are located is in a tavern, and opposite this tavern is one of the most famous school palaces in the Spring and Autumn Kingdom, the Sichuan School Palace

In the school palace, there are debates every day, and Fang Junmei, a big idler, comes to listen to it twice in three days, but today it has not been opened

Hearing Makino Qingtian's words, Fang Junmei turned his head and stared at him deeply

At this glance, Makino Qingtian, who was looking at it again, lowered his head and went to o

"Qingtian, you also follow me, after listening to the debate for so long in this Spring and Autumn Kingdom, in your opinion, among these hundred schools, which is better or worse?"

Fang Junmei did not answer and objected

When Makino Qingtian heard this, he showed a headache

After thinking about it, he said cautiously: "The disciple thinks that each has its own strengths and weaknesses."

Fang Junmei nodded slightly and said: "The doctrine left by the sages is still like this, let alone us? The weeds on the ground are not despicable because of their humility, and the stones in the mountains are not lowly because they are deeply buried, we are monks, talented and qualified, high and low, but only those who keep their own Dao heart can go further."

When Makino Qingtian heard this, he nodded as if he didn't understand the gloomy aura between his eyebrows, and he had gone a lot, but the things with poor qualifications were still like a thorn, deeply rooted in his heart

Muye Qingtian knew it himself, and Fang Junmei could see it even more

And Fang Junmei was also ahead of his time, and even instructed him on the things of his Dao heart when Muye Qingtian was still in the middle of floating dust

"In the next three years, you can go by yourself, I should guide you, I have already pointed you, and then it's up to you, if you figure it out, you go back to the mountain, if you still haven't figured it out, you don't have to go back."

Fang Junmei said again

Makino Qingtian was stunned when he listened

However, for Fang Junmei's decision, he was no longer as shocked as he was a few years ago, and after being stunned, he calmly accepted O

"The disciple bids farewell to the sect master, and within three years, he will definitely find his original intention and return to the sect again."

Makino Qingtian knelt on the ground and made a big salute

"Let's go"

Fang Junmei nodded slightly

Makino Qingtian said goodbye and left

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Without Muye Qingtian by his side, Fang Junmei's days became more and more lazy and happy, drinking every day, listening to arguments

Mortals have become accustomed to the arrival of this mysterious old man, who mixes in every time he doesn't know how

Those with good eyesight have begun to doubt his identity as a monk, and their expressions have begun to become respectful, and some will even ask him to say a few words, but Fang Junmei has always smiled and shook his head silently, as if he was dumb, and even got the title of a dumb man

In a blink of an eye, more than two years have passed, and the moment of enlightenment that Fang Junmei was looking forward to has never come

On this day, Fang Junmei was carrying a wine jug again, swaying through the street

Dada——

Suddenly, a horse galloped by

"Your Majesty is dead, Your Majesty is dead!"

Immediately the people shouted, looking extremely sad

The news spread, and the whole city was shocked