After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 917 Shang Shixu Murong Chuxue 15 Reflection

Shang Shixu lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice,
"Disciples want to go out and experience things, see the heaven and the earth, see all living beings, and see themselves."

This is what Su Changli said.

But Murong Chuxue didn't understand it at all. In her opinion, what good was there for all living beings in the world?

You are yourself!

Do you need to see others before you can see yourself?
But facing Shang Shixue, whose cultivation was completely ruined, Murong Chuxue began to think again, whether it was because he, as a master, had neglected his duty so much that he was like this.

Forget it
In the end, Murong Chuxue compromised.

She left a touch of spiritual consciousness on Shang Shixu's sword and let him go down the mountain to practice.

And I also started to reflect.

Compared to her master, what she did was indeed not very good.

Murong Chuxue thought, just go down the mountain when Shang Shixu came down, and she would take him to practice well after he came back from a circle.

But she stayed in Cangyun Mountain, but Shang Shixu didn't come back year after year.

Su Changli was the first to see the clues, and he whispered a few words to Murong Chuxue.

But Murong Chuxue didn't listen at all. She just thought that the disciple was older and had his own opinions, and she couldn't control that much.

So like an old mother, she prepared all kinds of treasures for Shang Shixu, thinking that no matter what he did outside, when he came back, she would be able to give him even a pile of elixirs. Pile it on.

Su Changli saw that Murong Chuxue really didn't understand, so he didn't say anything more and went back to his Xuefeng Peak.

A few years later, Su Changluo brought back two disciples from the mountain.

One was as thin as a monkey, coughed up blood after taking two steps, and was terribly weak.

The other one is a chubby little guy who looks normal, but is also born with deficiencies.

Murong Chuxue didn't know that Su Changluo dug out the two children from the corner.

The frail little fat man is born with deficiencies, but he can use elixirs to prolong his life and take good care of him. As for the skinny one, it is because of his shortcomings and disadvantages.

The body is deficient and can be nourished, but the destiny is deficient and cannot be corrected.

Covering the way of heaven can save you for a while, but not for the rest of your life.

The only way is to let him enter the Tao on his own.

Therefore, not long after the little thin boy entered the sect, he was sent to Tianshu Pavilion by Su Changluo.

Little Fatty, on the other hand, stayed on the mountain to continue his studies, and stayed in Murong Chuxue's Xihe Hall.

Little Fatty Dun is not very interested in the battle technique, but he is very knowledgeable in the alchemy path.

He was fascinated by the manuscripts left by Yu Heng.

If you don't understand anything, just turn around and ask Murong Chuxue.

Although Murong Chuxue didn't practice alchemy very much, she was somewhat good at refining alchemy and weapon refining, so when the little guy asked her, she could answer the questions.

In the end, her own disciples didn't teach much, but the disciple Su Changluo accepted was left to her to take care of every day.

When Xiaopangdun asked Murong Chuxue what path he should practice, Murong Chuxue decisively pointed him to a clear path - the ruthless path.

Among all the ways in the world, only being ruthless can bring you true freedom.

But at that time, Little Fatty didn't understand anything, but he was always worried about the name of the third disciple.

He obviously entered the school half a quarter of an hour later than the sick man, so why is he the third child?

Obviously, in terms of height, he is half a head taller than him!
He was very dissatisfied!

So he practiced harder and harder, studied the art of alchemy, and even practiced physical skills with a big cauldron, just waiting for the sick man to have a fight with him when he came back from Tianshu Pavilion.

Murong Chuxue didn't know what this little guy was thinking, but he just sat under the big chun tree and meditated day after day.

I don't know if it was her imagination, but she always felt that staying next to the big chun tree would make her feel peaceful.