I have many teachers

Chapter 227 Tianxin Nature (2\2)

Bailifeng couldn't say anything more when he heard the words, Wang Anfeng smiled, stepped up again, went to a butcher shop on the side, and bought some inch gold cartilage, somewhat puzzled, when he came back, he asked:
"But An Feng, why did you suddenly rise up today and want to get together?"

Wang Anfeng just smiled and said:

"It's been a long time since we got together, just getting up."

"Anyway, the various factions in the academy are about to start their assessments. After today, it will be difficult to get together again..."

Bai Lifeng didn't doubt that there was him, but when he heard about the assessment, his face showed a bitter look, but he was a little grateful, shook his head and sighed, saying:

"That's right, for the assessment of killing a thousand knives, how many catties and taels we have, how can the masters not know, but every time the assessment is made, it is tricky and weird. I am waiting for the practice of forming troops, and he wants to test the siege of the city." , prepared "Ten Commandments of the Military Strategist", but met "Military Strategy", isn't it sincerely making things difficult for us?"

"Fortunately, I am a student of military strategists, not legalists."

"The disciple of the Fa school somehow angered the master this time, and almost wiped out the entire army. Only one of them was able to get the top grade."

"In the house of the Legalists that day, it was like ghosts crying and wolves howling. Tsk, compared to when you came to the academy that day, the situation where my soldier's son was tricked by Su gamblers is no different."

"Even so, the master was still not relieved, and wrote all the classics, martial arts, martial arts, and each student's assessment rating on a letterhead, and sent it back to the student's home first."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and the upright young man also had a narrow look in his eyes, he laughed and said:
"If you want to come to your own home, you have already prepared sticks."

Wang Anfeng smiled.

Originally, he didn't want to bother Baili and the others at this suitable time, but since he saw Tuobayue outside the academy that day, he has seen him several times. Aware of Tuoba Yue's low mood at this time, but due to his identity, he couldn't tell Tuoba Yue about Qibi Heli.

After thinking about it, I just confirmed one thing, no matter what, Tuoba Yue can't be left alone at this time, thinking wildly.

As for whether he and others can help Tuoba Yue, he is not sure.

But turn a blind eye, naturally feel uneasy.

During the conversation between the two, they bought a lot of food, and then headed towards the school. A person by the side of the road suddenly stopped and turned around to look back. It's a pity that his brows are pale and his lips are thin, which seems to be heartless. His eyes are quite shallow, and when he glances at everyone, he is stiff and indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.

Turning around, shaking his head slightly, dispelling the doubts in his heart, he said:
"It's my fault."

"A mere wooden sword, how could it have the appearance of a magic weapon..."

After thinking about it, he headed in another direction, dressed in strong clothes, but the weapon behind his back was not a long knife or sharp sword, but a big black hammer, which seemed to be lingering with the smell of fire.

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Daomen.

A white-feathered crane came from the outside world and flew away with flapping wings.

An old man at the foot of the mountain looked up, rolled his eyes in disdain, and muttered something in a low voice.

A little girl carved in pink and jade beside him tugged at the corner of his clothes.

"Grand Master...?"

"Is there something to go back?"

The old man lowered his head, stroked the girl's hair, and said with a smile:
"matter?"

"Is there anything in the world better than playing with Xiao Tingyun?"

The old man was dressed in a washed-out Taoist robe, with messy white hair tied up only with branches. He looked sloppy, but he had a rosy face, always smiling, and approachable.

At this time, Zhang Tingyun was picked up and put on his knees, and he raised his hand to pinch the girl's nose, smiling amiably, the girl over there frowned and pushed the old man's palm away, there were already some dirty marks on the tip of her nose , causing the old man to laugh.

Zhang Tingyun was teased several times, and a naughty thought arose in his heart. He wanted to let the old man know how powerful he was. After thinking about it, he thought of the master who always ran away with two big bags of tears in his eyes. There was sadness, but there was not much sadness on his face, he just said:

"Master, Master, they always teach me how to practice, teach me..."

The old man took the orange he had just picked from the side, tore off a piece and stuffed it into the girl's mouth. Zhang Tingyun bit it down, feeling the sweet juice, his cheeks swelled up slightly, like a small bun, and asked while chewing. ,road:

"Hmm, teach me, meditate, ummm..."

Fu stuffed another petal, and his right cheek bulged, like a little squirrel, but with an old-fashioned and serious look, he said:
"Why don't you teach me this?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked her with a smile, saying:

"Is it delicious?"

"good to eat."

"Want to eat?"

"……want!"

"Is it comfortable to meditate or is the story fun?"

Zhang Tingyun frowned, finally nodded, and said:

"……story!"

The old man laughed loudly, stood up, unexpectedly tall and tall, not like an ordinary Taoist priest, put the girl on his shoulders, raised his foot and kicked the black bear next to him, and cursed:

"Get up, you blind man, how lazy you are."

"I'm going to make honey roasted rabbits, and I'll catch them. You have rough skin and thick flesh, so you just go to get honey."

The black bear growled in dissatisfaction, and the old man laughed and cursed:

"Hey, do you know how to bargain?"

"Hurry up, I'll give you the rabbit's butt later..."

On the top of Yuzhu Peak.

A middle-aged nun frowned helplessly and said:

"Master Patriarch...what are you doing?"

"Just playing with Tingyun all day long, is it a waste of this inborn Dao body? Senior brother, are you just letting the ancestor do this?"

The man in the plain blue shirt next to him looked calm and said:
"I thought it was wrong."

"Then please ask the head brother to persuade you one or two..."

The man raised his hand, looked at the clouds and mist below, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said:
"But I just realized at this time that the master's way is the right way. Earlier we taught her martial arts and taught her how to move. Although she is well-behaved, why did we ever consider her own choice?"

"After seeing the innate Dao body, you think you are a pioneer. You just want to make him a master before the age of 30. Seeing the benefits and forgetting, how is it different from the devil?"

The Taoist nun opened her mouth, but was unable to speak. The master in blue looked at the clouds and mist gathering and dissipating in front of him, and said lightly:

"We want to teach her what is Tao."

"But Master is teaching her what it means to be human."

At the foot of Yuzhu Peak, the burly old man carefully supported the little girl on his shoulder with one hand. The latter held an apple in his hand and took a big bite. His little feet wobbled. He watched the old man quarrel with the black bear, and watched the black bear feel wronged. Roaring, seeing the old man jumping his feet in anger, his eyes were bent like a bright moon, and he was no different from an ordinary five or six-year-old child.

The head of the mountain withdrew his gaze and sighed leisurely:
"One's mind and body are natural."

"I haven't lived before, how can I talk about the Dao..."

PS: The second update,
Then Zhang Tingyun's character card has been updated

(End of this chapter)