Chapter 123 The Heart of the Earth
Whether the sky above the thatched cottage can be regarded as the real sky, the answer to this question is not very clear to Sheng Qi.

But the sky washed away by the rain is really tall and clear like a mirror, reflecting the small appearance of herself in her eyes.

"We are all ants..." Sheng Yu didn't bow his head, the hem of his skirt was wrinkled by his little hands.

"Sir, do you want to tell me that it doesn't matter what the world looks like?"

"Yes, and no." Jing Zhu said calmly, "Compared to the sky, ants are always too small. The world in your heart depends on the world you see in front of you."

Sheng Yu suddenly realized: "This is where prejudice comes from?"

The hillside where the thatched cottage is located is not very high, but you can just see a circle of black land below, and you can see the wonderful sound of the wind blowing the rice fields a little further away, and the howling of ghosts and wolves on the cotton pile becomes not so conspicuous.

Jing Zhu gradually suppressed the smile on her face, looked seriously at the colleagues and students who were with Tu below, and then turned her head to look at Sheng Qi.

"Practice? What is practice?"

"Ask longevity is practice, wielding swords and swords is practice, writing scripts can also be practice, why can't farming be practice?"

"To outsiders, the group of children in the field may seem very ridiculous and difficult to understand."

Sheng Yu might have thought before, be bold and delete the word "maybe", but now she didn't say anything, just sat quietly and listened to Jingzhu finish the rest.

"The world has neither eyes nor ears, and the world itself cannot tell everyone what to do in life and what to do in the future. What to choose and what to like are everyone's own business."

Jing Zhu drank the remaining tea soup in the bowl in one gulp, and before Sheng Qi could react, she poured it up for herself again.

"And the heart of the earth is far wider than you and I think."

"To a certain extent, it's fair."

Her posture is bold and unrestrained, not like a frail teacher in an academy, but more like a chivalrous man holding a sword and fighting for righteousness.

But she was not just a teacher, she just chose to be a teacher.

When she really needed to fight for justice with a sword, she never flinched from her choice.

"If you don't understand this point, you won't be able to practice the Jue of Rejuvenation smoothly."

Jing Zhu's voice was calm, Sheng Yu was taken aback for a moment, and finally remembered the purpose of his trip - to practice the Jue of Rejuvenation, to extend his vitality and longevity.

Although she didn't understand why the person who agreed to teach her suddenly changed, she still stood up and saluted Jing Zhu again.

"I also ask Mr. Jing to enlighten me."

"Sit down." Jing Zhu waved her hand with a kind face, "I told you earlier that only me and the dean know your origin in the courtyard, that's because only her and I are the only two in the Guiyuan of Nuo Da. People practice the so-called formula of rejuvenation."

"Before I teach you the formula of rejuvenation, there are some things between us that need to be clarified."

Her tone was very firm: "You have already seen the Luoshui Temple before, and I will not hide it from you, the Jue of Rejuvenation has extraordinary significance for the entire plan of the pagoda. Due to some special reasons, Dean Shaofang will not Leave the Sky Realm with Luoshui Divine Palace, and then I will be the dean of Guiyuan."

Jing Zhu spread out her hand, and in her white palm was a small and exquisite Qiongzhu shell that was slightly pink.

In addition to golden shells, blood shells, and white shells, pink Qiongzhu shells.

"There are a hundred pink shells in the hands of the tower. Compared with the other three, the pink shells are more special."

It doesn't have so many restrictions, it doesn't look at the cultivation base of the holder, the age of the holder, or the talent of the holder, but compared to the other three, the tower is more suitable for holding pink shells. The screening of people is more stringent.

To survive in the sea of ​​stars for a long time, it is not enough to have only powerful fighters, so Fenbei is only given to the masters of the human race—every unique and irreplaceable master.

No one thought that Jingzhu would have an accident.

Fortunately, they still have a hundred years, enough time to teach another person who can practice the Jue of Rejuvenation.

A hundred years is not long, nor is it short, Jing Zhu's eyes looking at Sheng Yu became subtle, and she didn't move at all.

I won't fall asleep again...

Sheng Yu felt guilty under her gaze, and shook his hand in front of her, "Sir? Sir?"

"I'm not asleep."

Jing Zhu pressed down her restless little hand, corrected her description, and looked at Sheng Yu squarely, "I should be very clear about your own situation, I don't want to say something that hurts people because your talent is too bad ,only……"

Jing Zhu hesitated to speak, but in fact, Sheng Yan was able to reach the tenth level of Qi training at this age when his spiritual roots were nearly [-]% damaged. Pretty good.

Not to mention that in the process of cultivation, one has to fight against the fire poison existing in the body, and the problem is precisely here.

"The person who saved you is an extraordinary existence, and it is not easy to keep you alive." Jing Zhu's expression became more and more complicated.

As for Bian Zheng, it's not that the Wuzong Tower did not invite him to come to the tower as a teacher in the early years, but he was declined several times.

As for the reason for the refusal, it was also very simple and straightforward. He said that he was a weak and incompetent person, and he might not even pass the xinxing test of the tower.

Bian Zheng at that meeting was not yet a hundred years old.

Later, when Sheng Yu came to Guiyu Mountain, Shuangxue asked him again why he refused the invitation.

"Low money, too many things to do, cumbersome assessments, and most importantly, annoying people."

Bian Zheng just lay on the bamboo couch by the window of the medicine hut, and his eyes fell on the small stone cliff courtyard under the peach tree.

"I'm really a weak person, but I'm very selfish, and I can't do such selfless things."

Accepting an invitation is not just as simple as entering the pagoda to practice. In this regard, all teachers and students are the same—from the moment they are recognized by the pagoda, it means that they will devote their entire lives to selflessness. Dedicated to the Wuzong Tower and the human race.

The meaning of their life is to continue the inheritance and protect the past, present and future of the human race.

Shuangxue raised her hand to brush the snow from her hair, only to feel that Bian Zheng's self-analysis that day was really accurate.

He sighed helplessly: "Uncle, you and I both know that there is no such thing as a Frost Sky Lingrui in the Sky Realm. How long are you going to deceive them with a mutated Jinrui Dingxinlian?"

"My stupid apprentice has frequently gone to Hanyuan to guard the grass recently. When the day comes, how sad he will be when he knows the truth."

Guiyu Mountain and Xiaoyun Mountain are not too far away, and there are teleportation arrays on the mountain, so it is very convenient to travel.

It's true that Sheng Yu lives on Guiyu Mountain, but in terms of daily time spent together, I'm afraid that he has more time with the master and apprentice on Xiaoyun Mountain, and he is naturally closer emotionally.

Relatively speaking, Shuangxue is a little older, but as he himself said, he will always be a child, and he will always be a bit childish in everything he does, while Bianqi is a real teenager with a mentality. For Sheng Yu, they are peers and companions, they can blame each other, they can cause trouble together, and they can empty each other's wallets without any psychological burden.

Bian Zheng, after all, is an elder, and getting along with the elders is fundamentally different from getting along with the younger generation.

The water mirror has long disappeared, and the top of the mountain has regained its vitality.

Seeing Bian Zheng whose face suddenly turned cold, Shuangxue tried to comfort her again: "If you can't save it, you can't save it, uncle, you have to think about it."

"It's really not that I cursed her, but that's my junior sister, can I not feel sad?" He stroked his long hair that was frozen together, and said with a broken heart.

The more heartbroken you are, the sooner you should stop the loss.

Let it go fast, and let it go fast.

How could Bian Zheng not understand such a simple truth, there was no warmth in his eyes, and he just quietly watched the peach blossoms fall all over the ground in the small courtyard on the cliff.

"In our hometown, when encountering such a situation, it is often for them to live a comfortable life at the end..."

Frost blossoms began to appear in the air again, Shuangxue shivered unconsciously, and her speech slowed down a bit.

"Master...won't you...consider..."

"No need to think about it." Bian Zheng said bluntly.

Shuangxue's eyes lit up.

"Uncle Master agrees?"

But I agreed, why is the uncle's face still so ugly?There are more and more condensed frost flowers around.

It's stingy, so stingy.

Bian Zheng gave him a strange look: "What are you thinking, there won't be that day."

"Oh, not one day?"

"Even if I agree, Fengxian will not agree. When she dies, Fengxian will die with her."

"You guys... how many things are there that I don't know about?"

Shuangxue's expression gradually became serious. He seemed to have heard something terrible. Is it really appropriate to tell him an outsider about this kind of thing?

This is not very appropriate!

"There are always more difficulties than solutions. Didn't you say that?"

Bian Zheng ignored his weird look, and calmly recalled the scene in the water mirror after driving him down the mountain.

"Hun, what do you think of Ta's so-called freedom and fairness?"

The peach-colored halo that disappeared to nowhere fell back on his shoulders again, and her voice became a little more difficult: "Beiyuan is a place abandoned by the bitter cold, so how can we talk about freedom?"

"Behind Beiyuan is the four domains of the human race. However, the people of the Wuzong Pagoda Gate have not entered Beiyuan for ten thousand years, and it is really just because of shame? Everyone in the world knows that there is no time to cultivate, but 1 years is still too long."

Enough of many things to be completely forgotten, enough to completely obliterate the shadow of the old man in my heart.

"I almost can't remember Xuan Shuangzi's appearance. I just remember that day we stood together in the wind and snow, and he was going to be a little farther away, listening to a big show between heaven and earth."

"When did you leave Beiyuan?"

"Are you driving me away?"

"No, your agreement with Xuanshuangzi has long since ended, and you are free." Bian Zheng sighed, "There is no need for you to stay here anymore."

"I thought you didn't listen to a word that child Shuangxue said." The peachy halo lightly danced in the air a few times and laughed softly.

"..."

There is hoarfrost falling on the peach trees.

"It's really stingy." Shuangxue didn't dare to say, she didn't have any fear of fainting, she just frowned, and answered Bian Zheng's previous question in a leisurely tone.

"The Wuzong Tower gives them the most choices and the greatest degree of freedom, but tolerance is because they are powerful, and fairness is because they stand at the apex, so they can have endless choices."

"It is the offerings of the human race that have made the name of the Holy Land. If you eat it, there will be a day when you will return it."

"Freedom is sometimes the biggest shackle. Beiyuan's self-sufficiency is quite good."

"I really understand it when I'm old." Bian Zheng looked calm and thoughtful, "It's just that you really don't want to go back?"

"Yaoyu has no place to hide for a long time, and I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say it back." The peach-colored halo's laughter was ethereal, and it gradually drifted away under the gaze of frost and snow.

"Besides, an interesting storyteller came to the Baiwei Pavilion at the foot of the mountain recently, and I can't bear to leave."

The wind and snow were silent.

Jingzhu's thin lips opened and closed, and Sheng Yu felt his heart fall straight into the cold cave.

"Mr. Jing means that even if I can cultivate, my cultivation level will not be able to cross the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

"Mr. Zheng didn't tell you?"

Jingzhu seemed a little surprised, and said with a wry smile: "It's not that you can't surpass the foundation-building realm, what I mean is that the strange poison in your blood will grow with the growth of your cultivation strength. You are just a mortal, and the medical practitioners in the tower can save your life before you die."

"And when you become a cultivator, the price you need to pay to keep it is different."

"What price?" Sheng Yu's hands trembled slightly, and his voice also trembled.

"You can ask the elders in your family by yourself. Since they didn't say anything, they don't want outsiders to talk too much."

Jing Zhu swallowed the tea soup again, the tired look on her face faded slightly, and she said hesitantly, "It's just that I didn't expect that they didn't even tell you the most important point."

"Once you form the alchemy, there will be no one in the Sky Realm and no means to suppress the fire poison in your body. Can you understand what I mean?"

In fact, Jingzhu's thinking was wrong here. Sheng Yu thought that the elders in the family never thought that he could practice to the Golden Core level smoothly, so naturally there was no need to tell himself.

To be honest, they never thought about letting themselves practice.

Regarding the matter of cultivation, she had been pestering Bian Zheng for a long time at the beginning, and then brought Bian Qi and Shuang Xue to be lobbyists together, and Bian Zheng reluctantly agreed.

"So that's why they don't want me to embark on the path of cultivation..."

She seemed to have unknowingly caused more trouble for others. Thinking about it carefully, how ugly Bian Zheng's face was that day.

Sheng Yu remained silent, thinking: "The one who has been dissatisfied all this time is actually me?"

It really taught people to be speechless.

Seeing her bewildered look, Jing Zhu shook her head, after all, she was still an immature young child, and still had something to learn.

She reminded aloud: "You don't need to worry too much, there is no such thing in the Sky Realm, but there must be a way to keep you alive outside the Realm."

"Before then..." Jing Zhu patted Sheng Yu's head, motioning her to look at her, "What I want to do is to make you live longer."

There are some things that only she can do, and no one else can do it except her.

So, she waited here for Sheng Yu's arrival.

"I sent Cong'an away because I wanted to make a deal with you."

(End of this chapter)

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