Luo Fan and Xue Ye cooked a meal, and everyone was chatting while eating.

"The second girl has already realized a little bit of wise intention, right?" the old man asked at this time.

"Yes." Zhuge Hui nodded: "But it seems that I can't take that step."

"That step is not so easy to take. Ancient books say, "The wise man knows the world, accommodates all things, is open-minded, and is also called enlightenment. Therefore, he often teaches you that practicing and practicing is also to cultivate the mind. Although the state of mind has nothing to do with the state of mind, it determines a person's height. Even if some people are not talented enough, but have a transcendent state of mind, they can still practice to an extremely high state. On the contrary, if the state of mind is not strong enough, no matter how high the talent is, the upper limit will be destined."

The old man said while eating, and Ye Futian and others listened seriously. No wonder the senior brothers and sisters of Caotang respected the teacher so much. Although the teacher was not good-looking, casual and simple, and even a little sloppy, he really looked like a teacher when he spoke seriously.

"The teacher has said before that the wise man's wiseness does not only refer to the realm. Since that is the case, why can a very evil person also attain enlightenment?" Zhuge Hui asked seriously. Ye Futian had never seen the second senior sister ask for advice seriously. This was the first time.

"A person with great evil is not necessarily unemotional. Everyone sticks to his own views and thus has his own pursuits. Even the great evil you think may be wise in the eyes of others. For example, many people in this world believe that there are too many practitioners in the world and limited resources in the world. They should belong to the strong. Those who do not seek progress should be like ants. Therefore, sentient beings do not need mercy, and the weak should be enslaved." The old man said slowly: "You are right or wrong?"

Everyone's eyes showed their thoughts, and they were obviously thinking about the teacher's words. It seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely profound.

"Of course it's wrong." The second senior sister said: "The land of China, there are so many wealthy forces, such as the Eastern Wilderness. The top forces occupy various cultivation resources. However, ordinary people are hard to find even simple skills. If they encounter bad life, they may be mediocre all their lives, and not everyone in the world can meet famous teachers."

The disciples nodded one after another, agreeing with the words of the second senior sister. Ye Futian felt even more touched. He walked out of Qingzhou City, a place of hundreds of countries. The people in Qingzhou City didn’t even know the prosperity and strength of the outside world. Both the vision and resources were too different. How could they compare?

"I'm not surprised that others think so. Erya, it's rare for you to have such an idea." The old man smiled and looked at Zhuge Hui: "Then I'll ask you again. According to your words, I want people in the world to enjoy equal resources. So, why are you the only one sitting here in the Caotang now?"

Zhuge Hui naturally understood what the teacher meant, and she also knew that there was no absolute fairness in the world. Whether it was a cottage, academy or any force, the person he chose must be an excellent person, and many times, the birth of a person determines the beginning.

"Emperors and sages are all human beings, who can understand these principles? Many times people look at problems from different angles. Therefore, I hope that none of you will go to any extreme. Only those who are open-minded can see the world better. I cannot teach people all over the world, so I chose you. In the future, each of you will influence more people. For example, your senior brother founded the Sacred Mountain of Knife is a kind of inheritance. People with outstanding talents and hard work naturally deserve more, but people with mediocre talents should also get equal attention. At least, no one can deprive them of their right to work hard to change their destiny."

The old man said slowly: "At that time, China was in turmoil, and the weak were like ants. The two emperors unified the world, and allowed the world to preach and prosper, and the Wufu Academy was a relatively fair opportunity for the people in the world, and everyone in the world had the opportunity to work hard to change their own destiny."

Ye Futian seems to understand but not, the truth is too big.

The old man smiled and said, "It's been a long way to go. In the future, you will feel more touched when you walk out of the Eastern Wilderness. The third, fourth, fifth, and you guys are all talking about your cultivation level. Let's see if I'm lazy when I'm not here."

"Teacher, my disciple is stupid. Not long ago, I entered the first-class kingdom and prince realm." Gu Dongliu said, Ye Futian looked at the third senior brother speechlessly. The first-class king and prince still claimed to be stupid. Third senior brother, are you serious?

At the beginning of the year, the third senior brother challenged Lu Nantian to be a second-class prince. It seems that the battle has improved the third senior brother's realm.

"Disciple, the fourth-class king." Xue Ye said.

"Teacher, I have also entered the middle-level kingdom, although it is only a sixth-level." Luo Fan said with a smile.

"Teacher, I am still in the realm of heaven." Bei Tang Xing'er whispered.

"I'm going to heaven." Yi Xiaoshi scratched her head.

"Yu Sheng and I broke into the heavenly realm on Tianshan Mountain." Ye Futian said with a smile. Do the teacher want to praise the heavenly realm genius who is less than 20 years old?

"You are almost twenty years old and have just entered the throne?" The old man looked at Ye Futian exaggeratedly, with a look of contempt. Ye Futian blinked and said, "Teacher, it's only twenty next year."

"No difference. Xing'er is younger than you and has a higher level than you, and I don't know how to practice." The old man said mercilessly: "But you are lucky and your talent is a bit useless, but you still have a chance when you meet me."

"I..." Ye Futian wanted to refute, but when he saw the second senior sister looking at him with a smile, the third senior brother's eyes were serious and he suddenly lost his temper.

The senior brother and sister said that we should respect our teachers and respect our principles!

However, he was despised from his talent for cultivation?

"Teacher, what level are you?" Ye Futian asked curiously again.

"I don't understand practice." The old man shook his head.

"Teacher, do you think the disciples believe it?" Ye Futian said.

"Didn't you see Tianshan? Does the ringing of Tianshan bell have an impact on me?" The old man said again. Ye Futian was stunned. He had never thought about this problem before. What the teacher said seemed to make some sense?

"Can it be so, your cultivation is too strong?" Ye Futian blinked.

"Do you think it looks like it?" The old man lowered his head and ate. It really didn't look like it.

Ye Futian was a little depressed. Did he make a mistake in his judgment? The teacher really doesn’t understand cultivation?

Yi Xiaoshi was laughing, since Ye Futian went to the cottage, his status plummeted. Now that the teacher is back, this guy finally has to feel this feeling well, so that he can show off on weekdays.

"Although your cultivation is very low and your talent is a little poor, don't be discouraged. I've finished eating. You go with me. I'll give you some advice. Teacher, I treat mediocre disciples equally." The old man stood up and patted the dust on his body.

"Ah..." Ye Futian was a little confused.

"Don't follow up." The old man said, then left here with his hands on his back.

Ye Futian scratched his head and glanced at his seniors. Seeing that they were all looking at him, he stood up and followed him.

"Puchi!" Yi Xiaoshi couldn't help laughing, and this guy was still today.

Seeing everyone's eyes falling on him, Yi Xiaoshi felt the atmosphere was a little weird.

Looking at the strange eyes of all the senior brothers and sisters, he was suddenly stunned and then looked at Ye Futian.

"No, the teacher has just come back now, and I want to teach my junior brother how to practice?" Yi Xiaoshi muttered depressedly. When did the teacher be so diligent?

"You just realized it?" Bei Tang Xing'er looked at him and said.

"..." Yi Xiaoshi was completely stunned. What's going on?

"Little Lion, how can you guess the teacher's idea?" Zhuge Hui said with a smile. She naturally saw that Yi Xiaoshi was gloating just now.

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At the end of the year, the grand event to test the achievements of disciples' practice in the year was held again.

At this moment, the Wangyue Sect was extremely lively. Many fairies gathered together, looking at a battle ahead of them, an extremely gorgeous battle.

Both sides of the battle were born with extremely beautiful women, and they were all stunning women. They were actually Chu Yaoyao, the saint of Wangyue Sect. The people who fought with her, both in terms of appearance and talent, were not inferior to her. It was Hua Jieyu, who practiced in Xiaoyueju.

After returning from the land of the Hundred Kingdoms, Hua Jieyu has been practicing hard, and his cultivation has made great progress. Now he has entered the realm of heaven.

"Yaoyao's cultivation has not improved in this year. What's going on?" Someone said. Last year, Chu Yaoyao had such strength, and this year it was still the case.

Many people nodded secretly, probably because Chu Yaoyao and Qin Li dating this year, they abandoned their practice. Otherwise, even if Hua Jieyu had outstanding talent, she would not have been caught up in just one year.

At this moment, a muffled sound came out in the battlefield, and the spell hit Chu Yaoyao's body. Chu Yaoyao was about to dodge, but was wrapped around the endless branches and leaves, and her body stiffened. In front of her, Hua Jieyu wore a crown on her head, as dazzling as a queen. It was her soul of life, and her powerful mental power bloomed from it, which could affect every attack she had.

"Defeated." Chu Yaoyao looked disappointed. Looking at the gorgeous woman in front of her, she lost to her.

Hua Jieyu took back his spell and looked at Chu Yaoyao. She didn't want to fight before, but just wanted to practice quietly. However, when Ye Futian came to Wangyue Sect last time and was troubled, she kept remembering that when she didn't want Ye Futian to come to her again, she still needed to look at the faces of others. She was blocked outside the sect and refused to let in, so she had to fight.

The people around them were silent, so they naturally understood what Chu Yaoyao's defeat meant.

Many people looked in one direction, and Fairy Wangyue, the leader of the Wangyue Sect, came to watch the battle in person.

"Hua Jieyu replaces the position of Saint Chu Yaoyao." Fairy Wangyue said.

There was a noise in the crowd, how long did Hua Jieyu get started? He replaced Chu Yaoyao.

At this moment, figures came quickly towards this place in the distance. Fairy Wangyue looked over there. Someone beside her asked, "What's going on?"

After the words came, Fairy Wangyue looked up and looked into the distance. There was a powerful aura coming.

"Qin Yu, the Qin Dynasty, came to visit Wangyue Sect." A voice spread from afar. After a while, Qin Yu came in a dragon. He looked in the direction where the fairy Wangyue was located below, and smiled and said, "Please disturb me, I hope the fairy will not blame me."
Chapter completed!