Who is not a monk

Chen Shu flew around Qingshanling and headed straight for Yujing.

There is also his concern.

3 Chapter Twenty

August fourteenth.

Inside the forbidden area.

Compared with the first day, the divine power is already very thin. On the contrary, the Buddha's light in the depths of the forbidden area is getting stronger and stronger.

The Moon Night Woman raised her head and glanced in the direction of the sunset, then walked deep into the forbidden area.

It seems that Yingjie Bodhisattva is stronger than everyone expected. He defeated all the ninth-level resurrected people and passed the test earlier than everyone expected. This shortened the time for him to merge with the original source, and the forbidden area may be closed earlier.

Ten minutes later, somewhere in the forbidden area.

The Moon Night Lady stood in front of a middle-aged man with a sword in a tight suit and a metal mask, with a calm tone:

"Senior, we meet again."

"Dare to come back? Court death?"

"I just came to experience the feeling of death." The voice of Moon Night Woman came from under the mask, slightly distorted.

"Very well, then I will fulfill you! I won't let you run away this time!" The middle-aged man with the sword narrowed his eyes, "But before I kill you, I allow you to leave your sect and name, okay?" Let me brag in my next life!"

"Wang Ting, Wu Hewei."

"What is Wang Ting? What rubbish name?"

"It is now 5023. Thousands of years ago, Jianzong was divided into two parts, one part is the royal court, and the other part is the clown."

"Your practice originated from Jianzong?"

"Born out of Jianzong."

"Haha, grandpa is laughing to death, just like you, Huan Jianzong... the whole thing is a garbage martial arts..."

Moon Night Woman stood there very calmly, with a tall and straight figure. To be honest, among the resurrected people I saw, most of them were somewhat confused in their minds. The mind of the resurrected people from Jianzong was the only one that was not affected at all.

Just like this person in front of him——

He is not interested in the Jianzong split, nor is he interested in the other part of the "clown", the only thing he is interested in is laughing at the person standing in front of him.

What does this mean?It means that he is the same as before.

Death for thousands of years, do not forget the original intention.

This is very admirable.

The Moon Night Woman didn't say anything, she just slowly pulled out the long sword in her hand and pointed it at the seventh-level sword repairman in front of her.

Jianxiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spirit sword was unsheathed.

"Swoosh..."

Suddenly, there was a sword light all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Through the metal mask, the world in front of the Moon Night Lady is different from the world seen by normal people. She can see more colors and changes, see subtle changes in spiritual power and airflow, see more details, and magnify perception.

When she clenched her long sword tightly, the world slowed down.

The countless sword lights flew towards her, seemingly dense and impenetrable, but she quickly found a flaw in her eyes.

……

Zhang Yogurt turned Ruyi armor into a slim black light armor, which was designed by herself. It outlines a graceful figure. Although her breasts are not full enough, she has a pair of proud long legs, and her slender waist shrinks inward. Show beautiful curves.

She also found a Wang Ting Jianxiu she had met before.

At this time, one of the two parties was standing on the ground, looking up, and the other was sitting on the top of a tree, playing with a bamboo flute.

The sound of the flute was meaningful and long, and then stopped suddenly.

"Since I have escaped, why come again?"

"Come and play with you."

"Are you looking for death?"

"Grandma, I'm not that stupid. You must be the one who died."

"Ah!"

"Cheng!"

Excalibur unsheathed.

One side rained swords all over the sky, while the other side held a sword and went up.

……

On the night of August [-]th, Ling'an Academy.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival Gala is related to the school celebration. Ling'an Academy was founded on August 15th, because next to the Mid-Autumn Festival, the school organizes the school celebration and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala together every time, which can not only save some money, but also contribute to the prosperity of the school. Students save energy, and when the statutory holidays are 16, 17, and [-], they can take one less day off.

This year coincides with the 660th anniversary of the founding of Ling'an University, and the school has invited many celebrities and art workers.

If you want to chase stars, you can also find idol stars. If you don’t want to chase stars, there are many famous old artists, singers, dancers, and performers.

Many of them graduated from Ling'an Academy, and they are considered as everyone's brothers and sisters.

The school is very happy to invite such students who are engaged in art work after graduation to return to their alma mater to perform, because it is cheap, and some do not need money at all.

In short, this is a feast of art, with all kinds of art forms, young, nostalgic, current trends, traditional retro, everything.

Mr. Ou Gong walked slowly towards the teaching building with the support of his wooden stick.

Along the way, many students walked towards the sports field.

After passing several teaching buildings, they were all empty.

The old man turned his head repeatedly, feeling a little curious.

If I remember correctly, today is indeed August 660th, and he still has an evening self-study session. The holiday will start tomorrow, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala and the [-]th anniversary celebration will also start tomorrow night. Why is there no one in class tonight?

"classmate."

Leaning on crutches, the old gentleman stopped, and looked at a few classmates with a smile: "Where are you... are you going? Why is there no one in class?"

"Hello teacher."

Several students stopped immediately.

A black and strong male student replied: "Tomorrow is the party, the school celebration is today, many stars are here, some are graduated brothers and sisters, they will take the lead in performing at No. [-] martial arts hall tonight, and there are many other The stars also responded..."

"You can order songs."

"You can also interact."

"It's probably more exciting than tomorrow night."

"In the afternoon, the school also issued a notice, saying that if you don't have classes, you can go to see them. I heard that there are security guards checking the campus card at the gate. Only students of our school can enter with the campus card. But our teacher also sent a notice immediately. Notification, there was a late self-study in the evening, and the teacher couldn't say it, I guess he also wanted to go to the performance and didn't want to go to class."

A girl immediately corrected: "Almost all the teachers have sent notices. The classmates I know, who have late self-study, are all gone..."

Several people answered each sentence one by one.

"What time does it start?"

"07:30."

"Thank you everyone, I wish you all a good time watching..."

The old gentleman nodded with a smile. After seeing off a few classmates, he stood there and thought for a while before continuing to walk towards the teaching building.

Slowly.

When I arrived at the classroom, the class hadn't started yet.

A dozen or so students sat scattered in the classroom.

The other students must have seen that all the teachers had issued notices that they would not go to evening self-study, so they thought that the whole school would not go to evening self-study, and went to watch the performance.Or even if you skip class for acting, it's fine.

The old man doesn’t know which celebrities the school has invited this year. Recently, his information has been somewhat closed, but he has participated in the Mid-Autumn Festival cum school celebration party ten years ago, 20 years ago, 30 years ago, and even more than 100 years ago. Those music , dance, is worth admiring.

"Jingle Bell……"

The class bell just rang.

The old gentleman put down the book, held the wooden stick in one hand, and propped up the podium with the other, but first bowed to the dozen or so students below:

"Sorry, I heard that there are many art workers holding performances in the Wuxiu Hall tonight. There are music, dances, and operas. It is more comfortable than the formal party tomorrow night. All the teachers in the school played for the students. Fake, let the students go to the show, I am old, I don't know about it, I only found out about it on the way here just now, I trouble you to come here for a while.

"If I had known earlier, I would have given you a holiday.

“But I’m glad that there are still people coming to the class.

"Some people go to appreciate art, and I am also gratified."

The old gentleman raised his head and glanced at the students below. As expected, they were all the dozen or so who listened most seriously to the class on weekdays, so he said, "I thought about it on the way here. Since everyone is here, maybe we should Give lectures to you. You should give lectures, but you shouldn’t. So many students didn’t come. If you continue to teach, they will lose one class. So I planned to ask you for your opinion. If you want to listen to the lecture here, I will Talking about another class, something that you would never hear, something absurd, but seeing you, I suddenly changed my mind."

The old man raised his hand and looked at his watch, then wrote a few large characters on the blackboard——

"Practice and Life"

The old man turned around and looked at the dozen or so people.

These are the dozen or so people who impressed him the most.

"From the age of five, everyone can learn, but most of them are because everyone is learning. Parents told him that he should learn since he was a child. People all over the world are learning, so they follow suit. But they didn't see They need to know why they are learning. It may be a long time before they really appreciate the value of knowledge.

"The same goes for practice.

"For all the gentlemen here, it must not be the case. You must know the reason for your study and practice."

The old gentleman looked around the classroom and saw that everyone looked up. He looked at everyone one by one: "Then, what do you think about practice? What is the meaning of practice and study? Why are you so diligent?" What? Can someone satisfy my old man's curiosity? Taking advantage of this time, can someone have a casual chat with me, an old man?"

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent.

After a while, people answered one after another.

Some people say that because the family is poor and livelihood is difficult, there is no other way to go except to study.

Some people say that the expectations of his parents are too high, and he has an excellent sister. Everyone's eyes are like a mountain pressing on him, pushing him to go. No one really cares about his thoughts, so he has to move forward desperately.

Some people are withdrawn by nature and regard books as friends.

Some people are very fascinated by the universe, and devote themselves to the observation of the universe, and are indifferent to the world in which they live.

In the end, there was only one girl with the blood of heaven and man left.

Everyone couldn't help but look at her.

Ning Qing pursed her lips, her expression was as calm as ever, and she only said: "Most things in the world are boring."

The old man made no comments at all.

With his hand on the podium, he looked at the crowd, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh.

"My lords, you should know that practice and learning are just a method, a path, not a goal, not an end, and not the meaning of life." The old gentleman looked at several problem children one by one, and said, "Its meaning lies in Helping us achieve our goals is the same as work. The endless and simple pursuit of practice and learning is meaningless.

"At my age..."

The old gentleman's expression softened: "I'm about to die. What I miss the most is not how many brilliant achievements I have made, how many books I have written, and how many praises I have received. On the contrary, what I often think about recently is , It is the wind blowing on the street corner and the smiles of the girls around me when I was young. I am very happy to see that everyone has their own pursuits, but life is long, the world is big and colorful, and besides pursuit, you should also To have a life of your own.”

"What is life like?"

A classmate asked below.

"It can be magnificent, or it can be calm. You can build tall buildings, or you can lean on a small bridge to see the scenery. It's called life." The old man looked at the group of young children below and smiled. "In essence, these life There is no difference between being wonderful or not, the only difference is whether this kind of life is what you want."

There was silence in the classroom.

The old gentleman looked at his watch again, and it was almost seven twenty, and he said to everyone: "There is no class today, so I will assign a homework for you——

"Put down the books, go to the martial arts hall, watch performances, listen to music, appreciate art, and see the world outside of practice and learning. You can call your friends, or you can try to call Roommates or classmates, if you like solitude and enjoy solitude, you can also go alone. If you go to the Wuxiu Hall and find that you really don’t like it, then go for a walk on the campus, the campus should be very quiet at this time.”

"..."

The students stood up in silence.

Ning Qing also got up in silence, picked up the book and walked out.

But at this moment-