Is it the same with other big brothers?

The little uncle smiled kindly and said, "Alright then, let me ask another question. What do you think is the essential difference between being a demon and us cultivators?"

Mingzhu said: "Naturally, it is because they are not human beings. They are beasts that walk on four legs. They have no understanding of human nature. They are cruel and bloodthirsty for their own selfish desires. Rao, those with profound abilities have gone through calamities and become demons. It’s just wearing human skin, and the human skin can be taken off at will, but the essence is still the same—isn’t this what the little master has always taught us?”

The little uncle said: "I'm asking, what do you think?"

Mingzhu rolled his eyes, looked at the young master's smile like a spring breeze, and tentatively said: "I'm telling the truth, the young master must promise not to complain to the master."

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately knew that senior brother was about to rebel again, and they cheered up to watch the excitement. In the corner, an unkempt young man untied two pieces of rotten iron from his wrist, which were covered with densely drawn spells. Lighter, faintly lit.

The little uncle said kindly: "Okay, uncle promises."

Mingzhu heaved a sigh of relief, then turned his head and glanced fiercely at the brothers and sisters who were watching the excitement to intimidate them, and then said righteously: "I think this kind of remarks are pure nonsense, and they are nothing more than arrogant and self-righteous verbal criticism. .”

Wujiu Hall exploded with a "huo".

Vanity frowned and reprimanded in a low voice: "Shut up."

The little master uncle didn't change his face, and continued to encourage him: "Then what do you think?"

"Meimen became demons were expelled or killed hundreds of years ago, and they don't exist in the world now. According to ancient books, most of them are bloodthirsty beasts, but in my opinion, those who have the ability to call wind and rain The monsters may be chased and killed by humans or even extinct because of some trumped-up crimes."

He was talking nonsense, and he didn't know where he heard it: "The huge and powerful monsters are beside us. They have higher strength and stronger physique than ours. We are weaker than us, so in this situation, the first thing narrow-minded human beings feel is not longing and admiration, but fear and fear. Only when there is a fear in the heart that reason is higher than instinct, will they be so angry and want to kill They expel and kill."

As soon as this remark came out, the other people exploded into a ball, and they all paid homage to the evil demon heretical brother.

"Big brother! It really is worthy of being the first of the twelve wonderful works of the Rizhao! I admire it!"

"If the headmaster heard what you said just now, senior brother will be punished again."

"Hahahaha!"

The little uncle smiled like a noble flower amidst the noise, and said softly: "Okay, okay, don't make any noise."

But everyone was arguing with each other about the senior brother's fallacies and sophistry, and suppressed the junior senior uncle's mosquito calls, and no one paid any attention to him.

The little uncle has a very good temper, and no one paid any attention to him even after saying a few words, so he had no choice but to say kindly to the smug Mingzhu, "Azhu, there are so many books in the library, why do you pick up all the books that are heresy?" look?"

Mingzhu: "No, no, this is not fallacy, I think it makes sense."

The little uncle said a few more words to make everyone quiet, but the waves of waves caused by Mingzhu's words might not be able to calm down for a while, so he had to keep smiling, hugged the book, and said : "That's the end of today's morning class. Let's each rewrite the precepts ten times."

The little uncle himself is eager to face the crowd, and every time he can't finish his lecture, he will have someone transcribe the rules, and he will leave the Wugui hall with a peaceful mind.

Little Martial Uncle lowered his head and quietly left Wujiu Hall, Mingzhu hurriedly shouted from behind: "Little Martial Uncle, it's agreed, don't tell Master!"

All the disciples in Wujiu Hall who came to the morning class were all amused by Mingzhu's words - except for a few beginner disciples and Huahua from Rizhao Beishan.

Not only did they not smile, even Shen Di'an, who always had a smile on her face, darkened her face, looking at Mingzhu as if she was looking at a traitorous evildoer.

Shen Di'an thought to herself expressionlessly: "Sure enough, those big devils who apostate were all poisoned by this idiot."

Fu Hua was feeling cold all over her body, she broke the ice on Ming Zhu's calf with spiritual power, closed the book, and said coldly: "Come out."

After she finished speaking, she left Wu Jiu Tang on her own.

Mingzhu was still proud at first, but now he became a coward, and said "Hey" like a little daughter-in-law, and followed her out.

As soon as the two of them left Wu Jiu Tang, Hua Hua grabbed Ming Zhu's hand and forcibly dragged him to the boulder next to the waterfall, the splash of water immediately wet the clothes of the two of them.

Ming Zhu shivered from the cold water: "Flippy, if you have something to say, what are you doing?"

Vanity said coldly: "Stand still! Let the water drip and calm down."

Mingzhu wiped the water from his face, and muttered: "I am not wrong, Master has taught that all things exist for their own reasons, since they exist, why should we deny it? Does killing them not violate all things? ?”

The broken hair on his forehead was wet with water, and stuck to the side of his face in embarrassment, his face was pale from the ice, and he was already shaking slightly after a while.

Fuhua looked at him coldly, without saying a word.

Mingzhu said again: "Moreover, this is my little martial uncle asking me to clarify what I think in my heart. If I want to find it, I should also find my little martial uncle."

Flashy: "He asked you to clarify, not to make you talk nonsense."

"What kind of nonsense is this?" Mingzhu still doesn't feel that he has rebelled against those fallacies just now. "Let me give another example. Hundreds of years ago, they treated them like monsters, just like we do now. Treating Moxiu the same, it is not for the high-sounding purpose of eliminating harm for the people, it is just that there is more fear and jealousy."

After Ming Zhu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. Hua Hua's hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly hit the ground with a burst of spiritual power, and the water on the boulder instantly condensed into ice crystals, firmly imprisoning the two of them in place.

Mingzhu couldn't move, so he had no choice but to say: "What do you want?"

Vanity said: "In your mind, is everything in the world always equal? ​​Is there really no difference between Taoist and demonic cultivators?"

Ming Zhu said without shame: "No."

Fuhua looked at him coldly and stopped talking.

Mingzhu wanted to leave but couldn't, and she completely ignored her talk to Vanity, and felt unbearable after standing for a while. Above this waterfall was a glacier on the top of Rizhao Mountain. Although it was hot summer, the water falling from it Still wrapped in the severe winter's cold, his lips turned blue from the cold, and after a while he succumbed very spinelessly: "Flastic, flashy, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time, senior brother is very calm now, Can we go out first, first?"

Fuhua looked at his cowardly look, although she knew that he was just admitting his mistake perfunctorily, she couldn't help but soften her heart. She lowered her head, gave a low "um", and the ice under her feet faded away.

Ming Zhu immediately jumped to the shore as if he had been pardoned. He was about to go back to change clothes when Hua Hua suddenly said, "Brother."

Mingzhu turned her head and saw Ming Huahua's white clothes were completely wet, her whole body was covered with water stains standing on the boulder, behind her was a waterfall like white silk that flowed for thousands of miles, watching her suddenly merged with the icy flying smoke .

"what?"

"Then you have been thinking about escaping from Rizhao Mountain all these years, is it because you still feel unwilling?"

Ming Zhu was standing on the shore dripping wet, and the hem of his black hair and clothes was dripping water. Hearing these words, his uncontrollable true energy leaked out, but he forcibly took it back in an instant, and the water droplets on his body leaked out. After landing, a bewitching red lotus suddenly bloomed from the ground, and it was fleeting.

There was still a smile on his handsome, almost ominous face, and he said lazily: "Your brother and I have no other skills, but a big heart. I have almost forgotten about the old sesame seed and rotten millet many years ago. Where is there any dissatisfaction?"

Fuhua took a step forward and said again: "Then do you still think about taking revenge?"

Mingzhu's expression remained unchanged, he put his left hand in front of his eyes, looked at the red lotus-shaped scar on the back of his hand, and said indifferently: "What revenge? What kind of revenge? Flashy, you always like to think too much when you were young, How come he still behaves like a ghost when he grows up."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left, but there was no smile on the face with his back to Ming Huahua, as indifferent as ice and snow on the top of a mountain.

Ming Fuhua stood on the boulder, letting the water hit her body, she watched the red shadow walking faster and faster, and finally disappeared around the corner in an instant.

Mingzhu went back to Wujiu Hall, picked up Zhou Lingxue without changing his face amidst the laughter of his disciples, and took a few sachets from Xishan female nuns by the way, and spent a long time with a few young ladies with a playful smile. Out of Wuguitang.

Although Zhou Yuxue still didn't like to see this person very much, but this morning Mingzhu rescued him, he didn't want to show his face, so he had to stand aside with a disheveled face and watched him make a few senior sisters happy.

When the two finally walked out of Wujiu Hall, it was already past the breakfast time, and Zhou Shengxue had time to say a word to Mingzhu: "What's the matter with the senior brother's clothes?"

Mingzhu: "Oh, I got too close to the waterfall with your flashy senior sister and got wet all over, it's okay, um, by the way, I'll go back and change my clothes first, and the senior brother will cook for you later. "

Zhou Lingxue was a little surprised now, he didn't expect that the elder brother who seemed to have no hands on Yang Chunshui actually knew how to cook, and immediately condemned himself who was still scolding the elder brother for doing nothing, and felt that he still had to cultivate If you are not strong enough, how can you judge people by their appearance.

Zhou Lingxue went back to Wenxianju to change her school uniform, and when she was about to go to Buya, she saw a young man in a black shirt hurrying from outside the camphor forest. It seemed that he was going to find the elder brother.

Zhou Lingxue has a good memory. When he remembered this young man, he seemed to be an introductory disciple who sat in a corner with his head bowed in silence in the morning class, but he didn't know which senior it was.

I don't know that the door of the elegant courtyard was wide open, and a puff of black smoke came from it, with some pungent smell, it almost smoked the boy in black who was about to enter the door.

Zhou Lingxue just came to the door, and the boy in black turned his head and glanced at him, his dark eyes seemed to be ice-cold, and there was a big word "Don't provoke me when I have a bad temper" written on it.