Chapter 2 On Wushu Reopening
Bai Yong and Zang Senluo talked about their experiences over the past year, but Mu Ruoyu continued to argue with Shangguan Chan...
"You are the one who is truly stubborn, right? Why do you have to be obsessed with being a genius? The genius is not as glorious and comfortable as you imagine, but has many troubles... Forget it, it doesn't make any sense to tell you this. It's not to hit you, but to make you realize the reality, let's do a small test."
Mu Ruoyu said confidently in his horse stance: "Oh, let the horse come over."
Shangguan Chan raised a finger, and a small flame burst out from her fingertips: "When it comes to fire, what can you think of?"
"Is this more important? Of course it's Aka and Hiro. What's the standard answer?"
"Yes, it's the standard answer." Seeing the other party jumping up excitedly, Shangguan Fei immediately hit, "But it's just the standard answer for mortals. Bai Yong, if it were you, what would you think of?"
"Uh..." Bai Yong was chatting with Zang Senluo, but he didn't expect to ask himself suddenly, but he immediately responded, "The origin of civilization."
"Hoho, good answer, Zang Senluo, what are you thinking about?"
Zang Senluo, who was surrounded by a bunch of small parts and was not sure what to do, did not raise his head and said casually: "Creation and Destruction."
Shangguan Chan heard the satisfactory answer, showed a clear expression of joy, and said to Mu Ruoyu: "Have you heard it, this is the answer of a genius. It is completely different from the imagination of a mortal like you. There is an essential difference in the structure of the head. By the way, what I think of is enthusiasm and anger. In fact, it is actually the realm of a mortal, but it is still a little higher than your level."
"Oh oh, although I really want to refute it, it sounds very reasonable. Wait, what happened just now was just a coincidence, yes, coincidence." Mu Ruoyu seemed to be talking to himself, and emphasized several times, "How can a mere coincidence be attributed to a person's ability? It's just luck. If you do it again, you can understand the truth."
"Tsk, I really don't give up. It's the same if I do it ten times. Well, listen..."
"You should wait for me later."
Zhang Xiaoru angrily interrupted Shangguan Chan's question and said to her: "Why didn't you come to ask me just now? I was also present, why didn't you come to ask me after asking Bai Yong and Zang Senluo?"
"This...haha, do you need my answer?" Shangguan Chan shook her hand and opened the paper fan to cover the upward curve. However, her meaning could be seen from the slightly narrowed corners of her eyes and her face.
"No need." Zhang Xiaoru did not insist that she was a genius like Mu Ruoyu. "But even if she was polite, she should ask me to show her respect for her elders."
"Okay, then I'll ask. When the fire comes, what will the respected Uncle Zhang think of?"
Zhang Xiaoru seemed not ready, and thought, "Uh, what to say, of course, of course, is the heart of a girl who is in love."
Bai Yong: “…”
Shangguan Chan: "..."
Mu Ruoyu: “…”
"Hey, what's going on with this sudden silence?"
Shangguan Chan also felt that she could not answer, and she felt that she was not very good at speaking in a blunt way, and said evasively: "How to say it, this kind of thing seems to be a joke, and it seems to be the answer of the love novel of Miss Scholar... Are you really a disciple of Xuanzong? Ah, I understand, you actually want to prove the way of artists, right?"
"Not at all." Zhang Xiaoru blushed and turned to ask Bai Yong, "Bai Yong, I know you are a good disciple who is honest and respects the elders. You should understand what I mean, right?"
"Eh? Oh, what you want to say is also a very unique answer. I don't think of it, at least I can't imagine it."
"Your sight is floating, don't turn your head."
Shangguan Chan spread his hands, sighed twice, and then covered his red lips with a paper fan, which could not help but sneer: "In a sense, it is indeed not an answer that ordinary people can think of. However, the heart of a girl who is trapped in love... puff."
Zhang Xiaoru was so angry that she stamped her feet: "What do your two laughs mean? Are you laughing at me for being older or... As an immortal cultivator, the seven emotions and six desires are shackles of enlightenment. Being obsessed with worldly affairs will definitely be difficult to become a great person. Since you have entered the Xuanmen, you should not be obsessed with the small things of love between men and women. Bai Yong, are you right?"
Bai Yong said panickedly: "Hey, I asked me again. If you really want to discuss it, you must essentially choose between right or wrong. You must say that there should be nothing wrong in it."
"Why are you talking to the teapot on the table?"
Zhang Xiaoru was so shy that she wanted to dig a hole and drill in, then stamped her feet and ran out quickly.
Bai Yong shook his head and said, "It seems like he's too much to tease this time. Alas, I thought that growing up one year old would make you feel much bigger, but I didn't expect... It's easy to change the country and nature, but it's hard to change it."
Shangguan Chan said heartlessly: "It's okay, she will forget everything by supper anyway. She is narrow-minded, how can she be our elder?"
"Hey, it seems that it's hard for me to serve you. In essence, I am a good disciple who listens carefully to the guidance of my elders. Isn't it Lingyue that is teasing her every time?"
"So... don't you think it's interesting to see her stomping her feet with red faces?"
"You're a bad thing."
"What's wrong with it? It can not only add joy to pass the time, but also relieve the pressure of daily acting."
"I actually admitted that I was acting..." Bai Yong sighed. Most of the people who were deceived by her acting skills among his classmates.
"Don't care about such small things, get back to the point." Shangguan Chan said to Mu Ruoyu, "Let's say some associations, such as... the snow melts, what can you think of?"
"Of course it's..." Mu Ruoyu blurted out, and suddenly paused, as if he was thinking of something, smiled on his face, and changed his mouth, "Spring."
Shangguan Chan burst into laughter: "You have the nerve to use this kind of answer from a five-year-old child to show off your ugly answer. Bai Yong, your answer?"
"Relieve the past grudges."
"Where is Zang Senluo?"
"The Law of Cause." Zang Senluo held a book full of Xiluo's words and answered lightly.
Bai Yong said curiously: "What are you fiddling with?"
"Steam engine. It is said that the civilization of the Siro continent was driven by this machine. Their current civilization is bizarre and completely different from the Shenzhou civilization. However, from the literature, at least three hundred years ago, their civilization was extremely similar to the Shenzhou civilization, and was called the era of swords and magic. What exactly caused the changes in civilization? Therefore, I want to explore from the points of difference and then infer whether this change can be directed to the Shenzhou civilization."
"It is not impossible for a machine to promote the evolution of civilization... but studying these things is really a long and arduous road, and you will search up and down."
Zang Senluo's eyes showed a fiery look: "Do you want to help?"
"I'm going back this time to take a vacation. I'd better spare me what I'm thinking about. By the way, what are you two arguing about?" Bai Yong asked Shangguan Chan and Mu Ruoyu.
"This guy is participating in the competition again on the Xuanmen martial arts."
"Hehe, I've entered the semifinals."
Bai Yong suddenly realized that the Xuanmen martial arts discussion was once a year, and it was a day to start over. I think Mu Ruoyu swept his opponent with invincible luck.
But how do you say this? Whether it is wisdom or strength, it can be really confronted, but luck is too illusory, and it is difficult to deal with it. Basically, if you are lucky enough to make a mistake in the battle, the opponent's use of his skills inexplicably. If this degree is converted into power, it is equivalent to the reincarnation of a powerful person at the level of void creation. When it comes to you, it will be swallowed by you.
There are only a few people in history, and Mu Ruoyu is one of them. However, luck also needs to be nourished. For example, following the way of heaven and acting in the way of human nature, luck will gradually increase, and in turn will be weakened, unless you are practicing the residual poison method of sucking human essence and blood and primordial soul, and negatively negatively and positively.
Acting like Bai Yong is the best way to nourish the body. Not to mention the way of heaven, it is at least in line with the will of humanity. In the future, his luck will only become stronger and stronger, and will not weaken. Compared with the kindness and merits he has done, that little adventure is simply a loss.
The more you use your luck, the less you use it, but if you stay in Xuanzong for many years, you have no chance to use it. Just relying on the consumption of Xuanmen martial arts, it will not be weakened in a thousand years.
Of course, there are some ways to break the fortune in the Xuanzong books, using some strange magic weapons to use secret techniques to specifically destroy the fortune of the people. However, this kind of thing is too insulting and destroying the fortune of the people is even more excessive than destroying the foundation of a person. As a disciple of the Xuanzong, how could he use such means to his fellow disciples?
"Oh, by the way, you'd better be careful recently," Shangguan Chan suddenly thought of something and reminded Bai Yong, "In the last Xuanmen Martial Arts Relationship, you gave up when you reached the final, which annoyed another contestant. He felt that he was not good at winning, and he felt that he was insulted by you, so he once spoke out and must officially fight with you."
"Wait for the last session, it was not about contacting each other well, through private bets
In the game, did you cheat all the disciples once with an unbeatable result?"
Zang Senluo said: "If you want to leave then, I will just make a fool of myself."
"This is really... a disaster. Forget it. It's been a year now. Maybe I've forgotten it. There is no limit to the physical state. There is no fairness in fighting now. The other party may not insist. If it really doesn't work, I will explain to him personally. It shouldn't be difficult for the same sect."
Bai Yong sighed. He was not authentic when talking about this matter, so he could only try his best to tolerate it.
Chapter completed!