Chapter 1183 Choice
"Oh, why haven't you accepted him as a disciple yet?" Daoist Fenghua refused to be vague, he was keenly aware of the subtle attitude of the other party.

Although he has only met this child a few times, he has a certain degree of control over his temper.Given the other party's current status, if he gave the words "very much appreciated", he must be no ordinary disciple.

Zhenjun Yuanheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and shook his head: "It's not suitable." No matter from which aspect.

These words were vague, and people couldn't figure out the meaning of them, and Zhenjun Fenghua was also a little confused for a while.

But as the person who knows Zhenjun Yuanheng best, Tu Kong is different.His expression changed immediately, and his face became a little dull: "Why is it inappropriate?"

Zhenjun Yuanheng was questioned.Why is it inappropriate... Naturally it is inappropriate.There was a reason, but it was also a consideration that even he himself found ridiculous.He had a hunch that if he really said these "tweaking" thoughts, Zhenjun Tukong would not just be angry.

Looking at those eyes that seemed to be forbearing, True Monarch Yuan Heng sighed inwardly, his eyes shifted slightly: "I can't."

"Bastard!" What are you hesitating about?If you don't learn well, you just learned this, this... all of them!Zhenjun Tukong seemed to understand something from his unfinished words, and when he saw the other party's unrefuted and tacit appearance, he trembled with anger, and tightly clenched his hands on the desk.

Zhenjun Yuanheng lowered his head, feeling inexplicably complicated.I didn't know what to say for a while.

In fact, he didn't expect that he would have such a deep bond with that little girl who seemed inconspicuous at first glance.

At the beginning, it was just a pure heart of cherishing talents, but after getting along with each other for a long time, he gave birth to the love and affection of the elders. After getting to know him thoroughly, he was touched by the simple and pure soul of the other party.

What kind of person is Ningxia?If Zhenjun Yuanheng answered, he would say... just an ordinary person.

Yes, that's right, an ordinary girl, this is the most essential thing hidden under her increasingly powerful monk skin.

What kind of people are cultivators?A group of people who are inherently proud, full of desire, and pursuing strength.Their initial aspiration to become cultivators is destined to make their hearts harder than anyone else.

The vast majority of monks, no matter how much they pretend to be gentlemen, are not really like those people in the mortal world who have the "green blood heart" and are not afraid of "shattering their bodies".He is already a good person who can sweep the snow in front of his own door and does not add trouble to others.

Ningxia doesn't look like a monk at all.She is more like those short-lived little girls in the mortal world, with the most common love and hatred of mortals, and her every move is full of human qualities.

However, she is a monk like this.So her human nature was infinitely magnified, and after all kinds of wonderful memories were blended, she finally became a monk with a contradictory temperament who was more like a mortal.

Such a mentality and traits are not only stubbornly rooted in her deep inside, but also reflected in her outward aura.Ningxia's aura has always been restrained, her aura is harmonious and self-contained, and it is easy not to pour out.

This is also the reason why there are always some people who don't know Ningxia's diamond so well, and always want to use her to build up their pitifully fragile self-esteem.Compared with those strong men who can directly feel that they don't look easy to provoke, Ning Xia's inherent "ordinary person" aura looks easy to bully.

In short, the contradictory temperament has created today's Ningxia.The other party is also like the combination of characteristics in her body, always making some unbelievable and amazing moves.

Practice, birth, and entry into the world... are never separated, and you can always keep your original intention at any time.

Zhenjun Yuanheng also discovered from her the never-perfect Dao heart hidden deep in his heart.

At the beginning, the previous masters retired from the world one after another, and withdrew from the world chess game to seek further development.Their generation soon began to emerge, gradually replacing the legends of the previous generation.

It was also at this time that True Monarch Yuanheng came to the stage completely. Before that, he was just a relatively tough "vagrant" who was well-known among the major sects.During those days, his cultivation base rose rapidly, and he was promoted to Yuanying monk at a speed that ordinary monks could not imagine, completely standing on his feet.

It's just that the glorious time is shorter than expected, and the day-to-day life keeps wearing away his experience and aura.He could no longer regain the indomitable drive and spirit he had in the past, and he could even feel that something as hard as iron in his body was constantly decaying.

...Maybe this is the limit.Zhenjun Yuanheng said with a cold voice in his heart.

Just like all predecessors, after passing through the prime of life full of hope and vigor, he got stuck at a certain point, and from now on... the sky he can see is only so big.

He was all too aware that the sky was incomplete, limiting the steps of all of them.This is why generation after generation of predecessors have chosen to retire in succession.They all feel the restrictions imposed on them by this world.

Only by withdrawing from those disturbances, practicing meditation, finding the true self, and investing in a more essential state can it be possible to make further progress.

Even without waiting for the next generation of young monks to emerge, Zhenjun Yuanheng became the first influential figure to retire.He seemed to have fallen into this long-term state of emptiness, feeling a little bit of improvement in his body's cultivation in a blank space.

After dreaming for a hundred years, waking up is another scene, but this world has remained unchanged.

Sleeping and waking up again and again, repeated several times, hundreds of thousands of years passed by inadvertently, and his bright beating heart also became calm.

When he woke up not long ago, he let go of his consciousness and heard some different voices, which were the fresh breath of young disciples.As soon as his heart moved, he came out. He just wanted to go for a stroll, but unexpectedly he was really held back.Zhenjun Yuanheng could no longer return to the isolated state of the past.

If it hadn't been for this accidental exit and meeting her, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't know how many years it would take him to understand this truth.

Perhaps he had had the idea for more than a moment that he wanted to take this child under his sect, but in the end he gave up the idea due to various reasons.The deeper the bond, the more he has to bear, just as the senior brother said... This child is destined not to be bound by this narrow sky.

Now he just wants to see, how far can this girl who has brought him change go?
He raised his eyes and looked straight at Zhenjun Tukong: "She doesn't need it either."

……

The man was condescending, looked at the stubborn young man below with a complicated expression, and finally couldn't help sighing: "This is my choice."

The picture scroll of memory is cracked inch by inch, time goes by, things have changed.The young Zhenjun is getting old, and the once stubborn boy is no longer.

... This is also the choice of the disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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