"To be honest, I was taken aback. After all, as a teacher, I have never thought about such a problem."

Wanxing Temple told the truth, but Xia Youjie frowned slightly, "Does the teacher think I'm arrogant?"

He shook his head quickly, not understanding why Xia Youjie thought so, "No, on the contrary, this is a very beautiful wish."

"But precisely because it's so beautiful, it's easier to break."

-

The master of Wanxing Temple was once so naive, embracing the world with the best wishes.

However, the world is beautiful, but the human heart is not.

There will be children in the orphanage who will give him some food when he is robbed to help him tide over the difficulties.

But that same child could also snatch his food just because his own food was taken.

At that time, the head of Wanxing Temple watched his trusted companion snatch his dinner, so he understood what is human heart.

The human heart is never static.

The master of Wanxing Temple suddenly understood how the child in front of him was on the road of no return in the future.

Because his ideals and wishes are too pure, destined not to be accommodated by this world.

Xia Youjie frowned, trying to control the faint anger in his heart, more because he didn't understand why Wanxing Temple would comment on his ideals like this.

The master of Wanxing Temple thought about it for a while, and he knew that if some things were missed, they could not be undone. This was his only chance.

"Jie's life is up to you to choose. I'm just a gust of wind in your long life."

"But even if it's just a gust of wind, I still have to pass on some of his experience to you."

The master of Wanxing Temple decided to bypass Xia Youjie's ideal itself.

As Teacher Wanxingsi said, no one else can control how you choose your own life, but as a super conjurer, he must be able to give you unique experience.

"Teacher, please tell me."

"What color do you think the world is? Black? White?"

Xia Youjie was silent. When he wanted to speak plainly, he could think of some extreme evils. When he wanted to speak black, he could think of all the beautiful scenery in the world.

Seeing his reaction, Wanxing Temple was relieved, "The world is an exquisite gray, with the most dazzling and colorful beauty, and also the terrible evil that is frightening and disgusting and can't wait to get rid of it soon."

"Not all magicians exist to protect non-magicians, and not all non-magicians are grateful for the protection of magicians."

"Tell me, Jie, have you ever thought about this possibility? When you speculate about this world with the greatest malice, can you still stick to the truth in your heart?"

Xia Youjie was expressionless, but his eyes were trembling slightly.

He had never thought about it so deeply before, and in Wanxing Temple's good words, what he had always insisted on seemed vulnerable.

His worldview is a bit shaky.

"However, someone always needs to look up at the starry sky." After Wanxing Temple's expert told Xia Youjie the worst possibility, and let him understand, everything after that would become easier.

"Human beings cannot live without hope. When darkness falls, you are the hope holding the torch."

Wanxing Temple patted Xia Youjie on the shoulder, "As a torch, you can't extinguish it by yourself first. You have to go through the icy cold and wet muddy water to let those who really need hope see the light." ah."

The light in Xia Youjie's heart seemed to be extinguished, replaced by a raging flame.

No matter in mind or strength, he is far less powerful than Wanxing Temple teacher.

If it weren't for Wanxing Temple, one day he would destroy himself.

Xia Youjie stood up from the stool, bowed respectfully to the master of Wanxing Temple, "Thank you, teacher."

There seemed to be new hope in the boy's eyes.

-

【I'm so ashamed, Teacher Wanxingsi said so well, but my mind is full of how handsome Teacher Wanxingsi is (I'm guilty and I regret it)】

【Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooest 】

[As a torch, you can't extinguish it by yourself first, Jie, please remember this sentence for me! 】

【Wanxing Temple teacher is really full of connotations, I burst into tears...】

【Want to hear Master Wanxingsi's own story...】

[The minister seconded the proposal! 】

[Add one plus one! 】

【Me too! 】

Wanxing Temple scratched his head when he was good at it, but he was actually the leader of a hundred schools of thought.

In the past, Wanxing Temple's favorite works, without exception, revolved around hope and light.

In addition, after being exposed to the rain, I wanted to hold an umbrella for others, so I said so many outrageous things without knowing it.

Luckily, Xia Youjie and the audience liked this, and Wanxing Temple was relieved, silently ignoring these SCs.

The world consciousness has told him that he is a holster if he puts on a holster, and he cannot talk about himself as a person in the middle.

-

Wutiaowu didn't know which bottle of medicine Xia Youjie had taken wrongly. He used to complain (he thought it was just) that Wanxing Temple was good at Wanxing Temple, but Xia Youjie didn't care.

But now if he said that Wanxing Temple was more important than others, Xia Youjie would take the trouble to correct him.

"What kind of ecstasy did Wanxing Temple give you? You protect him so much!"

Chicken breaks the cat and feels betrayed by friendship.

Xia Youjie was not used to him, "You don't know Teacher Wanxingsi well, but you just look at him with prejudice. Am I wrong?"

If I had to say it, Xia Youjie was right, but how could Gojo Satoru admit that he wanted to fight Xia Youjie, but he remembered the [-]-word self-criticism he was forced to write not long ago, so he held back Angry, he ran out of the college.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Xia Youjie sighed helplessly, feeling childish for Gojo Wu.

"Actually Wu is right, you really have something wrong recently." It is rare for Jiarui Niuzi to speak for Gojo Wu, "Do you know that you are like those celebrity fans now."

"Ah, is it so obvious?"

Jia Ruozi stopped smoking, "So you don't deny it."

Xia Youjie lowered his eyes and smiled, "Probably because I have thought about a lot of things."

Jia Ruozi didn't know and didn't care what Xia Youjie was thinking, she shrugged, "I'm going to work, remember to bring me dinner!"

"Okay... wait, aren't you resting today?" Xia Youjie asked doubtfully after thinking about today's date.

"It was supposed to be a rest." Jia Ruozi rolled his eyes, "But the Chanyuan family said that one of their people was injured and asked me to go."

"Is it a serious injury?"

"Oh, of course it's very serious. If you don't go, you'll be healed."

The work of Jiaxin Glass is different from theirs. She knows the inversion technique, which is the healing technique. As long as there is still a breath, she can save the wounded.

This kind of ability is extremely precious, because not everyone can learn the reversal spell and use it on others.

The Chanyuan masters have the idea of ​​possessing the cherished reversal technique users.

Jia Ruozi only felt disgusted, but she had no way to refuse, so she could only pretend that she didn't know, and went early and returned early.

When she walked to the entrance of the high school, she saw not only the assistant supervisor, but also the teacher of Wanxing Temple.

"Good afternoon, teacher? What is this?"

"Glass, good afternoon, today I will go to the Chanyuan home with you."

As soon as the director's department heard the news of the Zenyuan family, they quickly sent someone to tell the master of Wanxing Temple that they must "protect" the good family from the nitrate.

Although the director department was established by the Yusanjia at the beginning, with the passage of time, new blood poured into the director department, and it no longer belonged to anyone from the Yusanjia.

However, the Yusanjia controlled most of the source of sorcerers in the conjuration world, and the director department had been in a state of being suppressed until the appearance of 99 Youji and Wanxing Temple. This situation changed.

This year, it was hard to recruit two such outstanding talents, one who can perform magic spells, and the other who can reverse spells. Both of them will become the pillars of the spell world in the future. How could they be taken by the Yusan family?

Yu Gong, it is like this.

In private, the master of Wanxing Temple thinks the practice of the Chanyuan family is disgusting, and the family is not willing to enter the nitrate.As her teacher, of course she has to support her students.

The family of the Chanyuan welcomes the arrival of the family, but when they see that Wanxing Temple is good at it, their smile falters.

Why did this guy come with him!

Even if he is not welcome, Wanxing Temple is known as the only super-class conjurer today. He is a teacher who is a teacher at home, and there is no reason to prevent others from following his family.

Especially they can't offend Wanxing Temple too much.

Zenyuan Fan recovered his expressionless face, but cursed Wanxing Temple in disgust and jealousy.

"There's no need to say polite words. I just want to see what kind of patient it is. It's so hurt that it's impossible to even send someone to a high school, and I want my students to come to the door in person."

So far, all the people who have been looking for nitrous treatment have entered the college by themselves. There is really a special reason, and it is also arranged comfortably, and the people are invited to go there.

Is your Chanyuan family special?

Knowing that Wanxing Temple was good at it, it didn't intend to save any face for the Zenyuan family. Except for the Zenyuan fan, the nearby Zenyuan was in a cold sweat.

Under the coercion of the strong, even Zenyuan Fan couldn't hold on, it was only because his pride didn't allow him to bow his head, so he didn't show embarrassment.

Seeing that it was almost done, the chief of Wanxing Temple also withdrew his spell power, "So what about the patient?"

Wanxing Temple hadn't finished speaking when the sound of the boy running came from the corridor outside the door.

While running, the boy threw things at the people who were chasing him behind him.

"You are the one who is sick! You are the only one who is sick! I am not sick and I am pretending to be sick!"

The servant behind him was miserable, he could only say bitterly while being smashed, "Master Naozai, this is the order of the Patriarch, please spare me!"

"I won't! What's wrong with that ugly woman! Do you want me to curry favor with her? Dreaming!"

Originally, Wanxing Temple was known to be watching a play, but he was caught off guard when he heard the boy named Naoya say that, and he reflexively went to see the house.

Jia Ruozi's smile was as forced as it could be, she clenched her fists tightly, and her killing mood was rising.

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