The female disciples who had bad intentions towards me started fighting among themselves

"Yes, in just one month, he was able to cross two stages, from being an ordinary person with no cultivation experience to reaching the foundation-building stage."

Ji Qixue looked at Wen Youqing, whose dark eyes seemed to be calculating something, and said with emotion: "This is still based on the premise that she squeezes out time to practice every day."

"This cultivation speed is much faster than yours, right?"

She looked at Jingyan with a smile, and it was unclear whether she was teasing Jingyan.

Jing Yan was silent for a moment.

"It only took me one month to complete the Qi training and build the foundation."

"That's on the premise that you practice with all your strength." Ji Qixue kindly reminded: "She only used her spare time every day."

"Okay, don't say any more."

Jing Yan didn't say anything. At this moment, he realized how terrifying Wen Youqing was with a healthy soul and how high her talent was - her cultivation speed was much faster than his.

If Jing Yan had not practiced for more than twenty years before, this time would be completely beyond the reach of Wen Youqing, otherwise his progress would have been caught up by Wen Youqing very quickly.

It should be said that he is worthy of being called the "Mad Pope" who can cause cholera in the Chinese mainland and change the world situation by himself.

Jing Yan raised his head and looked at the girl who was sitting on the chair, holding a bamboo tube with a somewhat uncertain look in her eyes.

Wen Youqing realized that her master's eyes were on her.

Her slightly absent-minded attitude was restrained in the blink of an eye. The girl held the bamboo tube and secretly glanced at her master's eyes through the gap of the bamboo tube.

Those were a pair of eyes that looked a little tired, yet full of concern.

really.

I still don’t want to disappoint my master.

Wen Youqing grumbled in her heart, it was indeed not a good thing to be indecisive. She didn't want to make her master disappointed in her, so she pretended to be serious in class.

I might as well use the only half hour of rest time I have left to practice...Although this may be a bit hard, it should be fine if I persist, right?

Wen Youqing no longer wanted to disappoint his master.

304. The Thoughts of the Master and the Disciple

Wen Youqing had a headache.

Of course, she was not upset because of the matter of Jing Yan. She must be secretly happy that she could relive her past with her master in real life.

What gave her a headache were the numerous "selves" in her mind.

They were Wen Youqing from different timelines. Most of them had witnessed their master’s death with their own eyes, and they all had great accomplishments. Their vision and knowledge were far beyond what the current Wen Youqing could compare to.

and.

They are all very free.

Wen Youqing didn't know whether they could hear each other's voices, but Wen Youqing knew that she could.

When the voices of many people were mixed together, Wen Youqing was a little overwhelmed. It was extremely difficult for her to hear clearly who was saying what, especially when everyone spoke in the same voice.

"You, what are you reading? You're blocking me from looking at the Master."

It was during a private school class, and a voice spoke fiercely in Wen Youqing's mind. As for who said it, Wen Youqing didn't know, she couldn't tell.

But it is obvious that although there are many people who agree with this statement, not everyone has objections to it.

"Now this little girl has never been to school, so she should study hard. What's wrong with letting her gain more knowledge? Don't lead the child astray."

You can tell at first glance that this person is someone who considers the overall situation. I wonder what he's been through before.

But not many people agree with this statement. After all, don't underestimate the temptation of Jing Yan to Wen Youqing in different timelines. If you have a master but don't look at him, you're a bastard. Which timeline is the guy who just seriously advised to study from?

But don’t forget, although the Wen Youqings in each timeline have different experiences, they have all been Popes, and their scheming and methods are top-notch, so the Wen Youqing who proposed to focus on academic studies added a sentence at the right time -

"Study hard when you are studying, and then go to Master's window to peek at him at night. Anyway, Master has no cultivation and can't find you. Maybe you can even see some of Master's private activities..."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and Wen Youqing and others who had originally wanted to refute fell into deep thought.

The original anger and slander turned into thinking and silence, and finally he nodded, deeply agreeing with it.

Insult, question, understand, become, surpass!

This matter has attracted a lot of response, and a very smart person added:

"Not only at night, you can also use your spiritual sense when Master is taking a bath... Oh, I'm just throwing out some ideas, that's not what I meant."

Immediately afterwards, a heated debate ensued. Everyone had unique and advanced views. He was indeed the Mad Pope. He was really crazy.

Wen Youqing sighed deeply.

She felt like there were a group of psychopaths living in her head.

And he's pretty sick.

But at this moment, Wen Youqing still didn't understand why those "selves" were so obsessed with the Master. Although her affection for the Master had reached its limit, there was still some gap between her and those selves who loved the Master to the point of being seriously ill - she had not yet experienced a life that was destined to fail.

Will I become like them in the future?

The girl felt a little worried. She felt that she should be a little different. At least compared to those "mental patients", she should be much more normal, right?

But at this moment, an accidental memory from a certain timeline quietly flashed in Wen Youqing's mind. It was a feeling of near despair and helplessness, and such memories were everywhere in Wen Youqing's mind.

Wen Youqing swallowed his saliva.

She suppressed the word "lunatic" that she was about to say in her heart. She vaguely felt a slight understanding of herself in those timelines.

Forget it.

Wen Youqing covered her face with a bamboo tube and swung her feet under the table.

As long as I can change all this, it will be fine.

Yes, as long as I change all this, I will not become a crazy guy like them... The word crazy is not an exaggeration at all, they are still arguing at this moment!

How can someone argue so much in someone else's mind, and what kind of words are they saying...is this something a child can listen to?

A blush appeared on Wen Youqing's fair cheeks.

However, at this moment, Jing Yan called out to Wen Youqing.

"Wen Youqing, let me ask you what does 'If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening' mean?"

Just now when he was giving the lecture, he felt that Wen Youqing was a little distracted, but he had no evidence. However, when she picked up the bamboo tube and blocked it in front of him, Jing Yan found the evidence at once -

When I was a kid and felt sleepy in class, I would put the book in front of me and take a quiet rest for a while!

Wen Youqing was suddenly called and was caught off guard. She didn't expect her master to ask her a question.

"If I hear the truth in the morning, I can die in the evening."

She knew this knowledge. She remembered her master teaching her this lesson. She only needed to recall it.

"Assholes, do you think you can see Master's beautiful body whenever you want?!"

A righteous voice said solemnly in her mind.

No, what topic are you discussing? How can everything be brought up?

This completely confused Wen Youqing. She didn't want to look for any memory at all. Everyone was fighting passionately. At this moment, her mind was in a mess.

Although Wen Youqing was very smart, she really didn't know what this sentence meant. After all, at this moment she was just a little girl who had just been abandoned in the Holy City, so she could only explain it according to her own understanding, somewhat uneasy:

"If I know the way to your house in the morning, I can kill you in the evening?"

The Sutra says: “?”

My classmates in the private school: "?!"

Everyone looked shocked. They didn't expect that the seemingly gentle girl could be so cruel.

No, what the hell are you translating?

Jingyan rubbed his forehead, thinking that he was worthy of being called the Mad Pope. It turned out that his current appearance was not due to his teaching alone. There must be no problem with his own education.

However, Jing Yan did not blame Wen Youqing, because he knew that the other party was secretly practicing at night and was naturally a little tired, which was normal.

only......

Jing Yan stared at Wen Youqing for a moment and asked, "Why are you blushing?"

"Hey?"

Wen Youqing touched her face and wondered if it was so obvious. Her cheeks were already a little rosy, and after hearing words like "jade body", "reverse deduction", and "it's a done deal", she naturally felt a little shy.

But is it really that obvious?

"No...no?"

Wen Youqing retorted cautiously.

The only response she got was Jingyan's frown.

I got sick?

That’s not right. Wen Youqing has started cultivating immortality and has been practicing physical training not long ago. How could he catch a cold so easily?

Could it be that...she had soaked in the bathtub for too long and caught a cold?

Is the cold wind useful for body-cultivating monks?... He has not studied this.

Don’t let Wen Youqing take such a long bath in the future, even if he wants to practice secretly in it. This is a bad habit that must be changed!

Jingyan naturally put himself in the shoes of the master, thinking worriedly.

Three hundred and five. So all the preparations you made before were just for this sentence?

Wen Youqing learns things very quickly.

In just one week, she had memorized everything she could learn in the private school, so as to avoid being embarrassed when her master checked on her in the future.

Looking at the children around her who were shaking their heads while reading, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart. The sunlight outside the private school cast a straight, bright ray of light, hitting her inky hair on her forehead.

Jing Yan looked at her confident look and shook his head silently, but the curve of his lips never fell.

Familiar feeling.

It seems that he has experienced this kind of life many times. He has tried it so many times that it must be...

A thousand years?

Jing Yan couldn't remember clearly. He didn't even remember how this period of time had passed. As the legendary Huangliang pillow said, he had experienced the ups and downs of life when he slept on it, but when he woke up, only a moment had passed and everything was just a dream. How similar it was to now - according to what Ji Qixue said, in reality, only two days had passed.

Longevity is lonely, but I don’t know why, even though it’s been almost a thousand years, Jingyan doesn’t feel lonely at all. Every new beginning is like a new life.

This might be Ji Qixue's plan. If she hadn't thought of it in advance, then we could only sigh at the magical power of Star Mist - but instead of praising illusory objects, it would be better to praise Ji Qixue. Although she didn't show it, Jing Yan knew that she would be happy as long as she was praised.

In fact, Ji Qixue is not a serious person.

Although she had previously given a solemn and majestic speech to the people of the entire demon clan under the sculpture of her ancestors in Nanposo Continent.

To be honest, at that time, Ji Qixue was still quite intimidating.

After all, she was wearing a red robe, standing in the most conspicuous position, with a silk veil covering her eyes. She looked like a far-sighted villain in a story - at first glance, it really was the case.

No one would take the woman in front of them lightly.

This was the thought before the Sutra was spoken.

But in fact, Ji Siye's eyes were clear, like a pool of clear water. When you ask for something, it is like comparing desire to a stone, which will cause ripples after being hit, becoming deep and distant.

However, if you have no distracting thoughts and just look at her like a friend, her eyes will be like a pool of clear water in which you can see the pebbles at the bottom of the stream, clear with a hint of detachment.

Simply put, he is a little naive and a little stupid - that's what Jing Yan thinks, but Ji Qixue disagrees.

Ji Qixue seldom talked about her childhood stories, but after spending so much time together, Jing Yan was able to piece together Ji Qixue's childhood from her scattered words.

A young child whose knowledge all comes from books and teachers, who is somewhat rigid but also innocent.

To be honest, when it comes to human nature, Ji Qixue may not be as familiar with it as the businessmen in the market. Everything she knows about human nature was learned.

Very methodical, just like solving a math problem, people's hearts can also be broken down.

But in reality, human hearts are much more complicated than Ji Qixue imagined. The knowledge she learned was enough for her to become the Pope, but it could not make her a normal mortal.