Chapter 8: The Strange Private School

Mu Qi is also the teacher of this private school, but Mu Qi usually comes when he has time, and he rarely cares about the two little ghosts, as for the learning situation of the two goods, he is not worried, after all, he taught them a lot when he was at home, he doesn't believe that Mu Feng and Yao'er can't finish their studies, as for how to choose the road in the future, it is the choice of these two children, he is just the one who guides the way, and it depends on them how to go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Feng has been in this private school for 2 years, and he has consulted every gentleman in the private school, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has completed his studies. Many old students come to discuss their experiences with him, and he always teaches them. There was just one question, and he asked all the private school gentlemen, but no one could answer it.

During this period, he also asked the Yang family many times, but Yang Qianliu ignored him, but Yang Yuyin was very enthusiastic to help him answer part of it every time, but Yang Yuyin didn't understand a lot, Yang Qianliu looked at it in his eyes, and was very angry, Yang Yuyin ignored everyone on weekdays, why she was very special to this junior, she couldn't understand.

Mu Feng's question is actually Yao'er's question, they have a good wish at a very young age, that is, to become an immortal, but how to become an immortal? What can they do after becoming an immortal? Since they are immortals, is there an immortal, and what kind of existence is an immortal? He has asked many people these questions, but no one can help him answer.

He also read a lot of classics, but few books mention immortals. There is a library in the private school, and he has searched through it, but he still didn't find anything, but he found a relatively special book, mottled traces, sallow paper, and blurred handwriting, showing the age of this book.

Mo Feng opened the book, and the first sentence of the first page mentioned that "cultivation is the reverse journey of the world, and there is a dry heaven and harmony", "a cultivator cannot become an immortal, unless he can look through the ages and see through reincarnation" This is the second sentence. Mo Feng opened a lot of sheets after that, and suddenly he found that the book was divided into two parts, and the back of this text didn't seem to be the text of this place, he couldn't understand how to read it, and when he turned to the last page, he found that there was a signed "Snow Land, On Immortals, Tea Ceremony", this book may be called "On Immortals", Mu Feng thought so.

In fact, many private school gentlemen have read this book, including Yang Yuyin, but they can't see anything special about this book, and they say a bunch of incomprehensible things, which are not helpful to them, so they put it down.

When Mo Feng saw this book, he was very excited, and his doubts seemed to have been solved a little. After that, he took the book and told the private school keeper that he wanted to borrow the book, and the private school had a rule about borrowing books, that is, when you left the private school, just return the borrowed books, because few people borrow books.

Except for the second floor of one building, which is a place to store books, the second floor of the other private school houses is for students to study on their own, but there are very few people. This time, he came to find Yang Yuyin again, they came to the second floor, and as soon as they came to the second floor, Mu Feng couldn't wait to say to Yang Yuyin, "I understand some problems, immortals are actually cultivators."

"I know these" Yang Yuyin replied to him with a smile, when facing Mu Feng, this girl always seemed to be smiling, "Also, what about cultivation, in fact, it is for immortality, how to live forever, the only way to become an immortal, so cultivation is also to cultivate immortals."

"But cultivation can't become an immortal, I saw it in the book," Mu Feng asked

"Cultivation can become an immortal, as long as you have a firm determination to cultivate, these are what you taught me" Yang Yuyin replied to him, with a delicate face, slightly curly hair, and an incomprehensible face at such a young age, I don't know what she will look like when she grows up, and her smile is touching.

Mu Feng was also stupid for a while, looking at Yang Yuyin, Yang Yuyin was a little embarrassed, her little face was slightly red, and she said, "Childe, what are you looking at?"

"No, no, nothing" Mu Feng realized that he had lost his temper, and pretended to be calm at this time, "It's okay, I'm a mortal, I'm just interested in these things, but I'm still very envious of immortals."

"As long as Gongzi wants to become an immortal, there is still hope," Yang Yuyin said

"Well, that's fine, I'll come back to you another day if I have a problem, I'll go first" Mu Feng wanted to leave early, but he didn't dare to look at Yang Yuyin directly

"Childe stays" The little girl saw that Mu Feng was leaving, and hurriedly said

"Is there anything else?" Mu Feng wanted to leave quickly

"Yu Yin is going to leave in a few days, I don't know if there will be a chance to come here in the future, thank you Gongzi for your company in the past two years, no one has talked to Yu Yin before, and that Yao'er sister, she is very cute, if you really want to become an immortal, you can come to Tianyun Mountain to find Yu Yin, but Tianyun Mountain is far away" Yang Yuyin suddenly felt a little sad, she had only two friends after coming here for a few years, mainly because her temperament that could only be seen from a distance, slim and refusing to be thousands of miles away made others dare not talk to her easily.

Mu Feng had suspected that this little girl was different from others, and she might be a descendant of immortals, otherwise how could he answer his questions, but he didn't expect that he really guessed it.

"Are you leaving so soon?" Mu Feng was also a little reluctant, Yao'er also liked this sister quite a lot

Seeing Mu Feng was not surprised, Yang Yuyin felt strange

"Actually, I saw that you were different before, but I wasn't sure about it, the children of mortal families definitely don't know the way of cultivating immortals, but you know a lot, hehe" Mu Feng replied

"Childe smiled, where did Yu Yin understand, just influenced by the monks"

"Okay, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will go to Tianyun Mountain," Mu Feng replied

"That Yuyin is waiting for the arrival of the son in Tianyun Mountain," Yang Yuyin finished speaking and left. Maybe it was Mu Feng's words about learning before, or Mu Feng's understanding of cultivation, which made Yang Yuyin feel that he was different, maybe it was Yang Yuyin's intuition, maybe it was Mu Feng's temperament that was directly expressed, but no one could tell.

"Goodbye," Mu Feng said, and left.

The autumn breeze is bleak, and the leaves are falling all over the sky. Now it is late autumn, the four seasons of the Lanling country has long been depressed, and only a trunk is left in the lush trees around the private school, it seems that the whole world is about to enter a dormant period, but no matter how depressed, the active students of the private school are still the same as before, adding some vitality to this autumn.

Yang Yuyin hadn't come to the private school for a long time, and Mu Feng knew that they had left. Come gently, go gently, it's okay, this is Yang Yuyin's style of acting.

In this way, the private school passed quietly for another month, and it was already winter, and it was snowing heavily. It's just that on this day, an old man came from outside the private school, stepping on heavy snow, leaving a shallow footprint, he called himself Mr. Teaching, and the gentleman of the private school also gave him an assessment, thinking that he was indeed capable of teaching children, so he left this old man to teach here, but no one knew where he lived.

Since the other private school teachers didn't know whether the old man had teaching experience, they arranged for him to be in the old class, and the new students were all led by experienced teachers. It just so happened that this old man was placed in Mu Feng's grade.

On the first day of teaching, this old gentleman didn't bring anything, so he went to the private school to listen to the students chatting, no matter what the students were doing, he didn't care what the students were doing, and the impression he gave the students on the first day was strange. Later, when the old gentleman gave lessons to the students, he would usually dissect the great truths, and sometimes talk about monks and the understanding of the Tao. The students were also very interested in this, after all, they were very envious of the monks.

"Actually, monk, even the immortals you are talking about, they are the same as mortals, sometimes monks are not as comfortable as mortals," the old man sighed

"Cultivating immortals, in fact, there is nothing special, you don't have to envy, in fact, you can treat it as a profession, since it is a profession, then it still has to abide by the rules of the profession, or be bound," the old man continued

"Also, monks also have a lifespan, but they live a little longer than ordinary people, but in the end they still have to 'return dust to dust', people, as long as they live freely, life is actually the same if it is longer and shorter, ordinary monks, after 10,000 years, will turn into a handful of loess, and fight for it, is it interesting?" At the end of the speech, the old man seemed to be talking to himself

"Sir, are you a monk?" asked the old student

"I'm not a monk, but I've seen monks, some monks are not even as good as mortals, the so-called humanity has long been discarded by them, they are not even as good as mortals, maybe one day their conscience will find that in fact, mortals are the most comfortable, but by then they are too late" The old man sighed

The other gentlemen had never talked to the students about these issues before, and most of the students could not understand the old man's words, and they did not care, because they were not monks in the first place, and naturally they were not interested in understanding. Mu Feng and Yao'er were different, they had long been interested in monks, so Mu Feng decided to go to this gentleman after class and ask him questions that no one could answer for a long time.

Winter in Qishui Town is not special, it is covered with heavy snow, and the white snow is hundreds of miles in radius. Mu Feng didn't know where the old man lived, and he didn't know where the old man came from, but such an old man, such a big snow, how did he come over, Mu Feng didn't understand this. Every day, the old man would arrive at the private school on time and explain his outlook on life and values to the students, rather than just teaching the knowledge in books. Mu Feng wanted to find an opportunity to consult the old man, but he couldn't find the opportunity, and the old man disappeared as soon as school ended.

This day finally has a chance, after school, the old man left the private school, slowly stepped on foot in the heavy snow, and walked out, although the snowflakes were sprinkled on him wantonly, he didn't care at all, it seemed that he didn't care about the world at all, he only knew that he was going forward, and he was about to go away, Mu Feng took Junyao's little hand and accelerated his pace, and finally caught up with the old man on the small bridge that he had to pass to leave Kimura. The old man didn't seem to notice them, and still walked forward vigorously, step by step, although it was snowing heavily, it did not slow down the old man. At this time, Mu Feng shouted loudly

"Sir, please stay, the juniors have questions to ask Mr., please take a little time to solve the juniors' doubts, the juniors are grateful!"

The old man finally stopped, turned around, looked at the junior with interest, thought for a moment, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Feng looked at the old man, the old man had white hair, his head was already covered with snowflakes, his eyebrows were also covered with a shallow layer, and his face was arbitrarily occupied by wrinkles, and his deep eyes seemed to have seen through the red dust, making people dare not look directly, dressed simply and plainly, just like an ordinary old man. It can be seen that the old man is too old, but why did he choose to leave when it snows heavily, there is also a place near the private school that is specially used to live for Mr. Teach, but the old man has never visited.

"Hello sir, you told us a lot of questions about the monk before, I am very interested, we had some questions a long time ago, but no one can solve our doubts, I hope Mr. can help us, thank you" Although Mu Feng was in a hurry, he still paid attention to the necessary etiquette

"Tell me about it," replied the old man

"Well, that is, Mr. knows how to become an immortal? What can he do after becoming an immortal? Since he is an immortal, is there an immortal?, and what kind of existence is an immortal?Is it possible to live forever?" Mu Feng suddenly asked a lot of questions

The old man looked comfortable before, but after listening to the question, he paused, his face changed suddenly, his eyes became more profound, and the solemn color was on his face, Mu Feng thought that Mr. was angry, and he was a little overwhelmed.

But the old man did not answer his question immediately, but asked him, "What is your name, and where do you know all these questions?"

"Sir, my name is Mu Feng, this is my sister, Mu Junyao, these questions are all thought by myself alone, my sister and I both want to be immortals, that's why there are so many questions" Mu Feng replied uneasily

"How old are you?" asked the old man again

"Sir, I'm 10 years old this year," Mu Feng replied nervously

The old man thought to himself

"Mu Feng? ? ? —" The old man didn't say anything, the old man deduced the child's experience, and found that he was indeed a child of Kimura, but he didn't know that it was completely Motuo who hid Mu Feng's life. "It's not him, but this kid may become a monk in the future, although the talent is average, it is also suitable for cultivation, as for this little girl, the talent is good, I will guide them" The old man sighed silently

"If you want to become a monk, you need to practice, the path of cultivation is vast and endless, and if you want to take this path, you must first think clearly"

"After becoming a monk, some people are more at ease, and some people are trapped in it and cannot extricate themselves, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, and the monk also has the pain of the monk"

"As for whether there are immortals, I can't answer you well, heaven and earth are controlled by rules, the road is blocked by the entrance, and the road is cracked, so you can't become an immortal, but if you want to become an immortal, you must cultivate the Tao, but you have to open up a new path, you are still young, you don't understand, when you reach a certain height, you will know some of the secrets, and I don't fully understand the secrets"

"If you want to talk about immortality, hehe. So far, I haven't heard of anyone who can live forever, but I don't know if you can become an immortal: look at this small river at your feet, it flows forever, is it considered a kind of immortality? The earth has four distinct seasons, and every year is like this, is it also considered immortal? It is the pursuit of immortality that has ruined how many heroes and innocent people, if you practice in the future, you must keep the bottom line, otherwise you will lose yourself sooner or later" The old man said a lot of words earnestly

"Well, but we must become immortals," Mu Feng said

"Yao'er must also become an immortal," Yao'er also made up her mind

Looking at these two children, the old man seemed to see himself back then, "Look at this determination, these two children will definitely become monks in the future, but I don't know how far they can go, if they can go that far" The old man thought to himself, "If you embark on the path of cultivation, you must strengthen your Dao heart, don't be occupied by the demons in your heart" After speaking, the old man left without looking back

"Thank you, sir, if the juniors have a chance in the future, they will definitely repay it!" Mu Feng said, but the old man did not look back, Mu Feng watched the old man leave until he disappeared from the field of vision, at this time, only heavy snow fell. The old man was already far away, but Mu Feng was still standing in place, looking into the distance, as if he had forgotten the cold.

"Brother, let's go back" Yao'er's beautiful voice came from her ears

Mu Feng came back to his senses, only to find that he was about to become a snowman, and he was even more distressed that Yao'er had been standing with him for so long, he was in good health, but Yao'er was different, and she was so small that she couldn't walk for a long time.

"Yao'er, brother will carry you back," Mu Feng said

"Okay, okay, Brother Feng has carried Yao'er many times when he was in the tea garden before, but he hasn't carried it in the snow" Yao'er looked excited, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy

"Come on, let's go home," Mu Feng said, and Yao'er climbed onto Mu Feng's back

"Driving" Yao'er shouted happily on Mu Feng's back, and Mu Feng also rushed back.