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Hearing the martial arts masterpiece that was once popular all over the country and created countless popular stars, Ji Yunlai didn't have too many mood swings. He just raised the corners of his lips slightly and asked: "You master, I hate mentors and apprentices. Love?"
Ji Mingyu's heart jumped, slightly confused, but still picked out the reasons he had heard from the Master of the Outer Sect.
Ji Yunlai listened and combined with his own knowledge, and slightly understood the reason.
The culture of this life is not much different from that of China in his previous life. There are many kinds of schools similar to Confucianism, Taoism and Yi, and each has its own theories. "Tao" Daxing, this concept is similar to that of the Confucian genre gaining dominance, and other genres are all withered until the demise of Daxuan.
However, when Daxuan died, the great sacrifice burned all Daxuan King’s Taoist storehouses. With the collapse of the kingdom and the loss of luck, Yong Dao declined, small countries rose up, wars in Central Continent, Daomen Counterattack, now no country dared to say a word like Daxuan to govern the country, and if you dare to say this, you don’t need the three majors to come to the door, the small sects from all over the country will first kill the country-no monks want to go through it again. Daxuan destroyed Dao once.
Nowadays, there are a few small ministers in Xizhou who still want to practice with Qiyun monks, but they are not lucky enough to break through. Although several big countries want to try, they dare not test the Xizhou Gongzhu Kun. Lai's bottom line is just thinking about it.
Yong Dao has ruled the world for thousands of years, leaving behind some ideas that have long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The most obvious point is respect for teachers and ethics.
Among them, mentoring and apprenticeship is a more important relationship in people's hearts than parents.
Of course, parents are blood relatives, but once they enter the teacher's door, it is a century and a thousand years. It is far more than the time of the parents and the family. They have the great kindness to teach the longevity path and escape the suffering of reincarnation, betraying the teacher's door. The apprentice will inevitably be cast aside, and no matter how harsh the teacher is against the apprentice, no one will raise objections to it-you will go into reincarnation if you dislike it! There are also people who have not entered the fairy road who want to worship!
For this reason, the ethics of respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is far more stringent than in the ancient past, and it is difficult for those who disrespect the teacher to gain a foothold in the mountain gate.
After Ji Mingyu said what he knew, he asked questioningly: "Father, but isn't Master An Feng also making things happen in Kunlai? Regarding disrespect to the teacher, Kunlai goes up and down. , No one can compare to Master An Feng?"
Ji Yunlai chuckled lightly, and glanced at the apprentice who pretended to know nothing on one side: "Perhaps, some are even more disrespectful."
Feng Qingxiu's face flushed, hot smoke came out of the tips of her ears, and Ji Yunlaichun's heart moved stupidly when she saw Ji Yunlaichun.
"So my roommate was only trained for writing "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". In fact, her previous "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was pretty good." Ji Mingyu told his father about the things in life. Pretty eyebrows are flying, "It was written by her in her hometown to make money before she went to the outer door. As soon as she arrived at the outer door, she sent a dozen copies to our fellow practitioners/cultivators. Would you like to read it, father?"
Ji Yunlai smiled and shook his head, and rejected her daughter's kindness. Back then, on the earth, she had been screened countless times by these TV shows, so she was really not interested.
"By the way, someone posted this book on the Internet recently, and now it has caused a lot of controversy." Ji Mingyu remembered another thing, so he pulled his father's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Father, Many people think that Yang Guo in the book marrying his master is rebellious and avenging his grievances. They demanded that authors with such ethical thoughts be expelled from Kun-Lai. I think this is a big topic. Say hello, father, don’t let them do it. Too much, okay?"
A classmate is always predestined. Ji Mingyu doesn’t want to ruin the life of this roommate because of a fictional story. Choosing the dragon and choosing the phoenix is the path through the sky for the people of Xizhou to change their destiny. Many disciples who are admitted will jump off the cliff. , Not to mention being driven out because of a book.
"This is natural." Ji Yun raised his eyebrows, nodded and agreed to his daughter, and then asked, "I remember that I have received your nets, where did you get the good news?"
Of course, I bought it on the Internet, and the recent price increase on the Internet is so terrible... Ji Mingyu will definitely not say this. She just said pitifully: "People listen to the teacher. I said during the training."
Ji Yun came to touch her daughter's head, but didn't break her through.
However, my daughter has been very careful not to reveal her identity in front of □□. There is no need to worry about a small matter. Besides, it is too much to prevent the host from connecting to the Internet.
Ji Mingyu was very satisfied, and he saw that he had reached the outer door again. The peach trees in his yard were full of fruits, and he pulled his father's sleeves: "Father, sit down in my room. This flat peach seedling is still I grabbed it from Shennong Peak and planted it. It's delicious."
Ji Yunlai nodded, and led the apprentice into his daughter's courtyard.
The Zhangmu Xiaolou is looming between the peach trees. The lower floor is the hall and the upper floor is the room. There is a small ladder outside the building that leads to the second floor. The wooden ladder has moss. Obviously no one has stepped on it for a long time.
Feng Qingxiu raised her lips instantly when she thought of something.
Ji Mingyu blushed, and said angrily to Feng Qingxiu: "I don't take the stairs outside the door, is there any problem?"
What's the point of this little fairy? Ji Mingyu was indignant, and his father had to look at him for everything along the way. Is it true that there is a problem with the master and apprentice in Yu Jiayu's post?
How could it be possible? It must be that Youjia gave unprovoked guidance. Tomorrow, let Master Yan go to seal his ten-year account!
"No, I haven't been up the stairs for more than ten years." Feng Qingxiu also blushed slightly, "It is embarrassing for anyone to take the stairs at the outer door."
Everyone has to fly over the walls. Although this room looks too similar and occasionally strays into other people’s homes, it is also fun to beat the intruder out. If you take the stairs-look, someone is walking the stairs, it must be the legs. broken!
While speaking, I saw a pretty and exquisite girl looking through the window. After seeing a few people downstairs, her eyes lit up, and a white silk stretched out from under her feet, like a fairy, with silk between her feet and a lapel. Fluttering down from the window, Xiufeng also brought a few autumn leaves flying. If a mortal sees it, he must dull the fairy down.
Ji Yun reminded me of the previous TV screens, and felt a little emotional for a while, it's been a thousand years.
"Sister Mingyu, is this your elder brother? I never heard you mention it." The girl bowed her head with a shy face, expressing affection.
Ji Mingyu looked slightly unhappy: "This is my father."
The girl stayed, and then saluted again: "Little girl Bai Ruolan, I have seen the immortal on the inner door."
Because of the other party's origin, Ji Yunlai glanced at her more.
When Bai Ruolan saw this, she enthusiastically brought out the wine, put on the wine cup, and looked as if she wanted to entertain the guests. Ji Mingyu wanted to drag her away and lock her up, but when her father didn't say anything, she winked at Feng Qingxiu. .
Hey, speak up!
Feng Qingxiu looked at the little girl, frowning without saying a word. Master must have his reason for doing this.
Ji Yunlai has already sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, watching the girl sit down with a little excitement, saying all kinds of things she has heard, and even more intentionally or unintentionally mentioning that she had seen an ancient scroll when she was young. There are many relics in the story of Xuan Dang, but Zhongzhou is far away, and she can't verify it. During the talk, the addresses of the relics are explained in great detail.
Ji Yunlai listened in silence. After the other party was dry, he asked indifferently: "What's the name of the book?"
The girl froze for a moment, and was about to say that she had forgotten, but she could not tell any lies when she saw the other party's eyes as far away as the night, she could only shake her lips, and said in a flustered manner: "Kun Lai, Called Kun-Lai..."
Ji Yun nodded and sighed slightly: "Is that so?"
So, the book I've been worried about is written such a distant story?
The girl nodded vigorously.
Ji Yunlai chuckled and said: "Don't panic, Kun-Lai is no longer at the beginning. It is hard to go to school outside, and it is right to grasp the right way."
This is for the sake of a little fate of the same life, to give her a little bit of mention.
Ji Mingyu had never seen his father be so kind to someone he had met for the first time. He was a little flustered and glanced at Feng Qingxiu again.
Feng Qingxiu quietly calmed her: "Mingzhu, Master's temperament, don't you know it?"
The girl was fascinated by that smile, and she put the other party's prompts behind her head, and tried to think about the topic again. Seeing that he liked these scripts, she started telling another story she had heard.
"Actually, the hand piercing I just said is not the most mysterious story. If I say that I have heard my favorite, it is another one," the girl said with confidence, thinking about the various stories she had read back then. "This story is called "Zhu Xian"!"
As soon as these words came out, Ji Yunlai didn't care, just thinking that I still liked this book back then, but Ji Mingyu was furious, and slapped the girl in a slap, slapped the girl completely, even Fengqing Xiu also suddenly turned gloomy, and the sword in his hand was lingering, but after all she restrained herself and did not release a sword.
"Zhuxian's words, don't mention it again," Feng Qingxiu said coldly, "Below Xizhou, it's all because of the protection of immortals. How many lives do you have, dare to mention Zhuxian? Master, let's go. "
The people of Kun-Lai, who does not regard the human beings as the god, the respect and the weight of love, the law of the realm of cultivation is the gate rule, if it is in the three major gates, just relying on these two words will be enough for her to die A hundred times,
After speaking, he grabbed Ji Yunlai's right hand with one hand and disappeared.
Why do I always meet pig teammates! After failing to keep his father, Ji Mingyu was so angry that he glared at his roommate and turned away.
The young girl cried aggrievedly and cried for a while. She was a little bit lucky. Fortunately, she didn't tell this story to Brother Qiao first. Next time she should be familiar with a little fairy gate taboo before she wants to have a story. Appropriate, or, change your name, "Not Immortal"?
But when I think of the teachings of the teacher who had just grown up, I hesitated. It's not that she didn't want to work hard, but Kun-Lai’s competition was too great. One hundred thousand selected the dragon and the phoenix disciple, and the last one was left. There are only more than 3,000 people, and she works harder, but there are people who work harder than her everywhere here, the kind of desperate energy-she really has no confidence.
The more I think about it, the more I feel wronged. She was just a high school student in liberal arts in her previous life. She only liked to read novels. She didn’t understand glass and steel, nor did she know how to govern the country. The only advantage is that these memorable articles, if you don’t need to come out, So everyone... Even if she is willing to mix with Shennongfeng farming, she has to pass the exam to do it!
On the other side, Feng Qingxiu took the master's hand and was blown by the cold wind, and then recovered.
The palm of the **** is flexible and smooth, and the temperature of the palm is straight through the heart. Feng Qingxiu's heart beats, and she is about to let go, so she is held by her backhand.
"Xiaoqing is taking the initiative for the first time." Ji Yunlai whispered in his ear.
Feng Qingxiu showed a shy look on her face, but didn't avoid it, but said: "That person offended Master, the apprentice was on impulse."
"Is it impulsive?" Ji Yunlai's free hand touched his apprentice's ear, and looked at his red-smoky neck behind him, and said amusedly, "Then Xiaoqing, how are you going to Kun Lai Zun? What about the teacher?"
Be the same as today, take the initiative, you know?