Chapter 39: Debating Meetings (1)

I'm really tired. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Xiuzhen is really tired.

I've never felt so tired when I'm in school before.

My clothes are torn because of my hard work, and I can't wear them anymore, so I have to go to the college's utility room to get some clothes to wear. Really tired.

I'm going to play the piano. Tomorrow is the debate. This month is really tiring. There was hardly the slightest rest during the day, and he cultivated the Eight Steps of Extreme Swiftness and Shuriken Technique. At night, he can't stop cultivating his vitality.

In the past month, I have lost a lot of weight.

I'm going to play the piano. After playing, I'm going to go to bed. Sleep until tomorrow morning.

It's really tiring to cultivate. It's really hard to want to live forever. I'm so depressed. I don't feel like I'm a person who can cultivate to immortality. Tomorrow's debate meeting is probably no fun. Even if you go to the Mist Plateau close to the frontier of our Ming Kingdom, it is estimated that you will die quickly.

If you don't feel anything, you don't feel anything, right? it. But I'm still a virgin. I don't know what it's like to be a woman. Well, taste what it is like to be a woman before you die.

What are you thinking about? If you want something, you have to work hard. The road to immortality is so long, it only took a month of hard work to become depressed? The first four or five years of hard work were in vain?

No, what a loss in vain. I'm not a loser. It's not good to suffer, and in order to be worthy of those four or five years of hard work, I have to work hard. It's great that I can run up the trees with the light body technique. I'll still be able to fly in the sky in the future, which is even better.

Oh, yes. Then don't give up. I held the guzheng left behind by the old ghost after his death in my hand and began to play the piano. I fell asleep tired from bouncing.

July 19, 16732.

On this day, the sun is not shining, and the clouds are dominant. I heard that the debate meeting was held in the hall, and the martial arts competition was held in the martial arts training ground. The hall was deep in the academy, and it was densely wooded, and I had never been to it before.

Early in the morning, there were many people on the road. Most of them are to see the excitement. I'm going to the debate. Walking through the red building in the courtyard, through the seventh-level dormitory building where Teacher Wu Yun once lived, and through several unknown buildings, we came to a bamboo forest. Passing through the bamboo forest, we saw a small stream, there was a bluestone bridge on the stream, and we walked across the bluestone bridge and entered a banyan forest. Walking through the banyan forest, I saw a group of attics, about a dozen of them. Listening to the other students, this is where the elders of Fang Ming Academy live. There are still elders in Fang Ming Academy? It's really powerful.

Passing through the attics, we saw a very majestic temple. The height is at least 100 meters. The width is at least two or three hundred meters. The upper body of the temple is white, and the lower body is black. It's spectacular.

I froze. I don't know if they're stunned, but I'm stunned anyway. Why can't I see such a tall hall on the side of the academy? The road has gone so far, it is indeed difficult to see. What's more, the surrounding area is surrounded by towering trees, which is really hard to see.

We came closer, stepped through the great white door outside the temple, and entered! But I froze again, and I was greeted by countless huts. In front is a meadow with a few sparse trees between the huts. Where is the majestic temple?

Is this a great illusion? What are the huts doing in this great illusion? There are at least a hundred huts as far as the eye can see.

Doubt. It's because everyone's hearts are occupied by doubts.

A few hundred people. There were about a few hundred of us who came together.

"Hey, hey, all the guys who participated in the debate meeting are coming to line up, come, check the identity card!" An old man suddenly appeared out of nowhere, standing on the roof of a thatched hut, his voice was a little sharp, his appearance was a little obscene, he was dressed in gray trousers, his stature was short, and his eyes could hardly see.

There was also a man standing on each of the other rooftops. There are old people, there are middle-aged people, there are young people, there are men, and there are women.

What are they doing standing on the roof? Tell us to go up and show them our identification cards? And then what? How do you argue, how do you argue in a place full of huts?

It really blinded me.

A commotion is inevitable. I don't know who went up first. One jumped up, to put it mildly, jumped onto the hut, held the fast wooden sign in his hand, and handed it to the old man.

The old man smiled, but he couldn't see his eyes, and even said, "Okay, good, I'll give you one more point!"

The rest of the people were in a commotion, and I was even more agitated, so I could add a point!? I pushed away a woman in front of me, ran violently, performed a light body technique, and jumped onto the hut with a wooden sign, and also stretched out a wooden sign, and handed it to another beautiful young woman standing on the thatched roof, her expression was a little surprised, and she smiled after taking my identity card.

I stood on the hut with some pride. I guess I'm going to get a point, too. Although I don't know what points to add. There are more than 100 thatched huts, and there are naturally more than 100 people standing on them.

Next, I saw a lot of interesting images. Some people don't seem to be able to do enough light body skills, and they can't even step into the hut. Naturally, this kind of person will be eliminated. Even if he found a ladder, it would be useless. At this time, I understood why Teacher Wu Yun asked me to practice the light body technique, it turned out that it was for this juncture, jumping on the hut for this purpose. It's really amazing. The bad feeling in my heart for her because of Du Xinyu's matter has also disappeared.

Some people don't have a hut to jump on because they're a step late. In the end, more than 100 people passed the level, divided into two groups, and entered the hut for debate.

There were three people in the hut. One is a teacher, male, about 30 years old, unsmiling. One is an opponent, about thirty years old, and he is not smiling. And then there's me.

"Let's go!" the teacher said.

"What to start?" I asked.

"Start debating!" said the teacher.

"Debate what?" I asked.

"Debate immortality. The teacher said.

"What is immortality?" said the opponent.

"To live forever is to be immortal. I said.

"To die is to live forever?" the opponent asked.

"Immortality is immortality, immortality is immortality. I said.

"Then what is immortality and what is immortality?" the opponent asked.

"Nothing is immortal, nothing is immortal. I said.

"Since nothing is immortal and nothing is immortal, what are we cultivating for?" he asked.

Finally to the point!

"We are cultivating to defend our Ming Kingdom for thousands of generations and to exist forever!" I shouted.

I won. The teacher ruled that I won.

The opponent seemed to be a little unconvinced, although he took it orally.

About half an hour passed. The results of the debate are in. More than 100 people, and more than 50 people remained. I was one of them.