Taoist Master Xuanhuang

Chapter 130 Ideal Fifty Years
  Near midnight, Wei Qiang dragged his exhausted body back home.

It can be considered lucky that Wei Qingcheng's family did not experience family breakup or lose any relatives due to strange resurgence.

This is considered very lucky in the current world.

Sometimes Wei Qingchen even thinks that maybe it is because of this kind of luck that God did not give him the talent to practice.

After all, you are so lucky, it is impossible for you to own all the good things.

Fortunately, his son is currently a freshman and has talent for cultivation, even at the lowest level.

If placed in the world of immortality, it would be the kind of waste with mixed spiritual roots.

But no matter what, he is much stronger than himself, and he is not even a miscellaneous spiritual root.

"came back."

The wife said softly.

"Well, I'm back." Wei Qian gave the same warm smile.

"Dad." His son Wei Zhongxin raised his head and said hello, looking unhappy.

After changing his clothes, Wei Zhencheng sat down and said, "Why haven't you rested so late? Also, why is Zhongxin back? Are you on vacation? Are you still depressed?"

It's very unusual. My job requires me to get off work very late. Usually my wife and children won't stay up waiting for me, and they usually go to bed first.

And it's not normal for a son to come home suddenly. In college, especially in today's college, he won't come home casually.

Even today’s universities are almost entirely filled with students from their own cities.

"Something happened." The wife said with a embarrassed look on her face.

Wei Zhenchen felt something was wrong, but as the backbone of the family he needed support, so he asked, "What's wrong? Tell me."

The wife looked at her son and saw that he was dejected and silent.

She said: "It was Teacher Zhongzhong who said that Zhongzhong's... qualifications are not suitable to continue... to continue. If we want to continue, we need to... need ourselves and bear the burden ourselves."

The wife spoke intermittently, her eyes already moist.

Maybe it's because as a mother, I am strong as a mother and don't want to cry in front of my son.

Wei Qianchen clenched his hands tightly, but forced a smile on his face.

"I heard from the monks at the place that almost all the school's resources are provided by Master Xuan to the students for free. Wasn't it good before? Why has the school changed its mind now?" Wei Qingchen asked.

The wife looked at her son, somewhat puzzled. Her son Wei Zhongxin raised his head and said with a frustrated look: "Because the competition has become more intense, the school has expanded its student enrollment."

"More intense? Expansion of enrollment?" Wei Zhencheng and his wife looked at a loss.

Wei Zhongxin is also a good boy, but he was hit hard.

Thinking of my mother trying not to shed tears just now, and my father dragging his exhausted body home.

He knows that he is older and a college student, and there are some things he needs to face by himself.

Parents can support you, but they cannot support you forever. After all, who has time to play?

Wei Zhongxin said: "It's still because of Xuanshi, Xuanshi fully supports the school. Many students who didn't want to go to school before have now chosen to return to school after seeing the school being strongly supported by Xuanshi, so there is more competition. ,

...In the past, as long as you had talent for cultivation, you could get preferential resources. Now, you need to eliminate those with the worst qualifications.

My qualifications are not good. From now on, I will either spend my own money for resources or give up. "

After Wei Zhongxin finished speaking, his whole body seemed to collapse.

Hate?

hatred!
  But it’s not very much a school. From a school’s perspective, there are only so many resources, and they can only be allocated to students with better qualifications.

If you think about it from another perspective, if you were sitting in a high-level position in the school, you would do the same thing.

What I hate is my own failure.

Why is my talent not good enough? Why? !

Wei Qingcheng and his wife also understood, especially Wei Qingcheng.

His place of work was as a waiter who provided services to the monks.

And those monks were eliminated by Qingyun Mountain.

Just because their talent and strength cannot gain a foothold in Qingyun Mountain, they cannot compete in all aspects and can only retreat to Nan City.

Only the wife felt a little aggrieved for her son and said, "It's really interesting for those who dropped out of school before. They didn't go to school before because they were afraid that school would delay them. Now, seeing Master Xuan's strong support and coming here shamelessly, it's really unfair."

The father and son did not speak.

In particular, his son Wei Zhongxin knew that this was his mother's natural tendency to lean towards him from her own perspective, which was not reasonable at all.

"Hey! Schools are also competing. Currently, there are four major schools in Nan City. If you don't want to choose another school?
  What can be done? What's more, for those with outstanding talents to come back to school, it will enhance the school's strength, and the school is right to do so. "Wei Qingchen said.

It is true that the school has increased its strength, but someone is always injured.

The world is so cruel, if you don’t have talent you will be eliminated.

For a while, the family of three fell into silence.

Wei Zhenchen was thinking about whether his family's income could support his son's self-funded studies.

After calculating for a while, I found that no amount of calculation was enough.

The resources that monks need seem to be common among monks, but for ordinary people, there is a huge sky.

Even a small amount of resources are not within the reach of ordinary people.

The lower floors are actually very difficult, let alone this is Nanshi.

Nanshi is getting more and more complicated. Wei Zhongxin, who is somewhat talented, will be taken care of by the school in any city he goes to.

But this is Nanshi, a city that is getting stronger every moment.

There are still monks from all over the world coming here every day, experiencing the risk of life and death.

And this matter is very unsolvable.

Even if you leave this problem to Xuanhuang, it will be difficult for Xuanhuang.

I have a lot of resources, but no matter how many I have, I can't support everyone. Those without talent really need to be eliminated.

Because this is still a waste problem.

The same resources, used on two monks with different talents, will have completely different effects.

Those with good talent will use fewer resources to achieve stronger cultivation.

If you are less talented, you may need ten times or even a hundred times to reach the same level as a monk with good talent.

So the family of three fell silent, with no solution at all.

If you think it's unfair, go and earn it yourself.

In the world of monks, there is no need to sympathize with the weak.

"Son, what do you think?" Wei Zhen asked.

When he asked this question, he was very ashamed. As a father, he could not give his children the resources they wanted.

I really, really failed.

"Dad, I've figured it out, maybe I'm really not qualified to practice."

When Wei Zhongxin said these words, his whole body seemed to collapse.

This is the most cruel thing about God.

If there is no hope at all, there is no need to struggle like this.

But it's so cruel to give yourself a little hope, but then make yourself unable to see the hope.

So long!

There was an oppressive silence, and the family of three remained silent.

Whenever there is a little hope, they will fight for it, but when they look around, they find that there is no hope at all.

Wei Zhongxin stood up and tried to let go, not wanting to see his parents so helpless and full of guilt.

He picked up three incense sticks, walked to the shrine of Master Xuan where his father often worshiped, and worshiped devoutly: "Thank you Master Xuan, although I am an ordinary person. But thank you for letting me see hope and letting me Had a dream.”

After saying that, he put the incense in the incense burner.

This was caused by his father, Wei Qingcheng. He felt that Master Xuan had saved the entire Nanshi, and he worshiped Xuanhuang every day.

I don't know what I need to pay attention to when worshiping a living mysterious master. The main thing is to be sincere and worship as a god, all day long. Wei Qingchen walked over hesitantly and also bowed.

Looking at his unwilling son, he suddenly thought of everything he had experienced today.

In today's venue, the monks were extremely excited, some were high-spirited, and some were undergoing tests.

Generally speaking, it seems that Master Xuan has created another magical technique, and the high-spirited monk feels that this is an opportunity for him to rise again.

And 'Friend Luo' seems to be going through a struggle, and finally seems to have reached a compromise with himself.

He also called himself a 'fellow Taoist' and said that he would remember him. If there was any news that ordinary people could practice cultivation, he would definitely help him with all his strength.

But after returning home, he faced a cruel choice, and his proud son was also eliminated.

So hopeless, so cruel.

Does the ideal still exist?
  Maybe, just grow old and don’t wake up from your ideals!
  The ideal is here: fifty.

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Should ideals or dreams exist?

Executives at the Big Four schools will tell you, of course.

Since Xuanshi Preaching School has supported 70% of the school's resources, the four major universities have regained their vitality.

Parents who were previously afraid of delaying their children chose to continue sending their children to schools for education.

After all, as the four major universities said, he is the direct descendant of Master Xuan, and everything is created by Master Xuan.

Thinking about it, Master Xuan provided resources and Taoism for this purpose, and I heard that he also created the Tao of Dreams for this purpose.

In this way, Master Xuan really cares about the school and the children. He can indeed be called a direct descendant of Master Xuan.

The school that was previously used as a talent pool by the three major forces has now gained new vitality.

Master Xuan does not need any reward, and the students trained by the school can stay or leave at will.

You can go wherever you want, Master Xuan does not need your allegiance to sell yourself.

This gives many people, many people with ideas, hope.

The four major forces are indeed better, but they are also more cruel, not to mention the strict sect rules and so on. If you join the four major forces, you are a member of the four major forces.

Of course, if the talent is really good enough, the four major forces will indeed be the current number one target.

But the qualifications are not that incredible, school is the best place.

Many parents and ambitious people have even begun to fantasize about the extraordinary world in the book with countless family forces. Why can't we?

At present, we do not have the ability to cultivate tribesmen, but the school does. As long as you succeed in school, the school will not restrict your stay.

You can definitely go home and build a family power.

The four major forces are indeed stronger than us, and we know they can't compete with them, but we don't have big ambitions. We just need to establish a family force with a legacy.

Therefore, many people send their children back to school and want to use the school's resources to cultivate their children.

The school is not at a disadvantage either, knowing that many people have impure intentions, but so what?

You are a graduate of our school, we have trained you, and you will carry the identity of our school wherever you go in the future.

Are you going home carefully to build up your power?

As it happens, we like it too.

This means that our sources of life are blooming everywhere, and this is one of the foundations for the future.

Therefore, the school welcomes all comers.

The only bad thing is that some students with poor talents need to be eliminated. After all, the competition is more intense.

What's more, the school also has competitors. Not to mention the four major schools, they do need to compete.

And there are four major forces that need the four major schools to unite and compete together.

In short, cruel competition is needed, and schools are not immune.

But no matter what, having competition is better than dying without competition.

However, today.

The top brass at the four major schools are nervous.

The students gathered in the playground in unison.

"Have you all seen the new techniques in the dream world?"

The president of Nanjing University stood on the stage and started with a gentle but powerful speech.

"I see, Xuan Master is invincible, Xuan Master is omnipotent."

"Master Xuan..."

There was a burst of passionate shouts from the students.

The president of Nanjing University pressed his hand and said, "Do you want to study?"

"think."

"Very much so."

"Would never dream of it."

The students responded loudly and passionately again.

It was exciting this morning. Unfortunately, there are no points or resources. You need to apply with the school.

If it weren't for that, I would have learned it long ago.

However, judging from the principal's intention, it seems to be good news. Could it be that the principal also gave me points to study?
  "Yes, I also want to learn. I even dream of it as my classmates said just now. But..."

Suddenly the smile on the principal's face disappeared.

He put on a serious attitude and said: "But, I would like to ask are you qualified? Are you qualified to do it all the time?
  Are you the legendary monks of Qingyun Mountain? Are you the proud ones of the four major forces?

Can you fight in the wilderness and exchange your lives for points? "

Wow!
  There was a sudden silence.

The students were dumbfounded by the knife.

Those who react quickly start asking themselves: Yes, are I qualified?
  Are you a genius in school? It seems that there is someone stronger than myself.

But how do the school's geniuses compare with the legends of Qingyun Mountain?
  How about compared with the geniuses of the four major forces?

In fact, even the masters from Nanshi seemed to be unable to compare.

"Very good, I still know how to be calm, and I also know that I am not qualified." The principal's continuous beating voice continued to be heard.

Then he said: "Then dream less. You can't chew more than you can chew. Such a simple and simple truth, I will give it to you now.

...This is also the reason why we have called everyone together this time. Think about it for yourself before dismissing the meeting. "

After saying that, the principal stepped down from the podium.

Today, the senior officials of the four major schools were surprised at first, but then they were scared.

It seems that I am not qualified to wait for others, I want this and that.

Fortunately, the school's points are managed by senior management and are not in the hands of students. It would be wonderful if they were in the hands of students.

They must have all been used up by now, and they all went to redeem their favorite exercises.

After walking down the podium and looking at the dejected students, the principal's heart finally fell to the ground.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Looking back on the morning, I and others almost lost the battle. Fortunately, we have experienced a lot of hardships in these years.

Moreover, the despair of strong competitors has tempered one’s character.

Therefore, the four major universities almost unanimously summoned students and then sent them a basin of cold water.

With Master Xuan's blessing, the students calmed down, and so did he and others.

The principal, who is also in his fifties, feels that he is ideally in his prime.

Same, ideal fifty.

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(End of this chapter)