This paragraph is very difficult to understand, because there is no logical relationship, it seems to have no beginning and no end.
I don't know if Liu Shisui understood this passage, but he didn't answer Jing Jiu's question anyway.
He lowered his head, pursed his mouth, and didn't speak. He looked like a stubborn child who made a mistake but refused to admit it. The problem is that the more he behaves like this, the more parents know that the child must have made a mistake.
Just like everyone knew, he must have understood Jing Jiu's words.
Jing Jiu didn't ask him again.
Chun Mian woke up the next day, ten years old fetched water to wash his face, and then combed his hair.
The wooden comb slid through the dark hair.
Ten years old hesitated to speak, hesitated for a while before mustering up the courage to say: "My lord, the senior brothers also have many problems and would like to ask you to help."
Jing Jiu looked back at him.
Ten years old lowered his head and said: "Yesterday we were discussing some problems. You taught me tonight, and I told them when I went back. They still have some questions. I can answer some of them, but I don't understand some of them, so..."
Jing Jiu was not surprised. Ten years old was a warm-hearted child. Since he didn't say no to rumors last night, this was an inevitable development.
The rules of the Green Mountain Sect are like this. It is difficult for outer sect disciples to get too much guidance and help from their masters. They can only rely on their own understanding and hard work to move forward, so they cherish the opportunity to help them solve their problems.
"Some troubles..." Jing Jiu sighed.
Ten-year-old found that he wasn't too angry. Knowing that there was a chance, he hurriedly said, "When we in the village don't understand reading, aren't you willing to teach us?"
"That's right, for the sake of your dedication to serving me, and... it's really boring, and if you don't show anything, I'm afraid I'm really going to be driven away."
Jing Jiu seemed to be talking to himself, but his eyes kept falling on Ten-year-old.
At the age of ten, he realized that he had already guessed his intentions, and lowered his head shyly.
Jing Jiu patted his head and said, "You're still a kid, you just need to concentrate on practicing in the future, don't think too much about other things."
Ten-year-old thought to himself that you are not much older than me, why do you always like to speak in the same tone as an elder.
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Entering the training hall, Jing Jiu saw several young disciples.
These young disciples were also in the training hall yesterday. Being able to discuss with Liu Shisui the knowledge related to the realm of holding the gods should be regarded as some of the most talented disciples in this year's outer sect.
Looking at Jing Jiu, their expressions were a little awkward.
The teasing of Jing Jiu at the Yaping of Nansong Pavilion these days is indispensable for their share.
——You are a practice idiot, but the book boy is a genius, and his status is wrong, how can you still have the face to stay here
Looking at it now, these comments are like slaps in the face, very hot.
Not everyone present was waiting for Jing Jiu to clarify, such as Xue Yongge.
Xue Yongge's great-uncle is the elder of Shiyue Peak, the sixth peak. He has been exposed to cultivation since he was a child, and it is not difficult for him to get started. He looked at Jing Jiu and said sarcastically, "Just because the family is rich and powerful, after reading a few books, you think you can guide the world? Who is the natural born Taoist?"
Jing Jiu ignored him, looked at the young disciples and said, "Go ahead."
Seeing him ignoring her, Xue Yongge was even more angry, and was about to sneer a few more words when he suddenly saw Liu Shisui's eyes.
Those eyes were clear and childish, but at this moment they seemed extremely focused, with a faint ruthlessness, like a tiger cub staring at its prey.
For some reason, Xue Yongge felt slightly chilly. He knew that Liu Shisui was a natural Daoist that the sect focused on cultivating. If he made a fuss, he would definitely not be able to take advantage of it, so he gave it up with a sneer, turned and walked out of the training hall.
Jing Jiu didn't pay attention to what Xue Yongge said at all, nor did he notice the change in Liu Shisui's eyes. Seeing that those young disciples were still in a daze, he reminded again: "Question?"
Only then did the young disciples wake up.
If it wasn't for Liu Shisui's personal admission last night, those questions were answered by Jing Jiu, and they definitely wouldn't ask Jing Jiu for advice. But they are all people who are dedicated to cultivating the Tao. As long as they make a decision, they don't hesitate anymore, and quickly hand over the paper they have prepared in advance, with a very polite attitude.
Jing Jiu took the papers, read them quickly, raised his head to look at the crowd, and asked, "Don't you understand these?"
His tone was very flat, the accent was not placed on the word "du", and there was no irony in it.
What he said was all the words, the whole meaning, not the actual meaning.
But this kind of plainness combined with the confusion in his eyes, still has a lot of inexplicable feelings.
It seemed to him that people would get stumped by those questions on paper, really hard to understand.
In other words, it was hard for him to imagine that there were such stupid people in the world, or so many stupid people.
The disciples felt very uncomfortable.
Jing Jiu took out a piece of paper and looked up at the crowd.
A girl came out hesitantly, and said timidly, "Junior Brother Jing, I wrote it."
Jing Jiu didn't look at her, and said directly: "Your thinking here is wrong, the relationship between Linghai and Jianguo, in your current state, you don't need to think too much for now, otherwise it will affect the early stage of the operation of true essence. Cognition, there is a deviation, as for viewing it as it is, I will write it to you later."
Then he took out a second sheet of paper.
A male disciple raised his right hand nervously.
Jing Jiu still didn't look up at him, looked at the problem on the paper, and said, "The Yintianquan empowerment in the formula does not talk about attracting the vitality of the heaven and the earth, but the connection of body and mind, so that you can perceive the vitality of the heaven and the earth. If you haven’t even done this step, it’s wrong to want to leave the body, of course, how to do it, I’ll draw a picture for you later.”
Then he took out a third sheet of paper.
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"You misunderstood the meaning of this sentence, it's impossible."
"You are completely wrong, the Dao Seed will wither."
"You drew the meridian diagram wrong, you will be paralyzed."
"You are right in the front, but you are wrong in the back."
"If you were wrong in the front, you will be wrong in the back."
"From the front to the back, you're not right."
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Jing Jiu's voice echoed in the quiet sword hall.
The content of these words sounded very direct, even a bit harsh, but his voice was very calm, or flat, without any major ups and downs, let alone any emotion.
But the more this is the case, the clearer, more convincing, and more lethal you can hear.
The heads of the young disciples were getting lower and lower, and their faces were getting redder and redder.
Why can the other party clearly explain things that they can't understand in the simplest way and make themselves realize their mistakes
After Jing Jiu walked to the case, he took the pen from Liu Shisui and began to write on the paper, exactly what he promised these disciples to do.
The disciples gathered around and watched carefully. No one spoke, and even their breathing was deliberately relaxed.
The sword hall was even quieter.
The morning light is getting stronger and the sun is rising.
A voice sounded.
"What are you guys doing?"
Master Lu walked into the sword hall, looked at this scene, frowned slightly, then looked at Jing Jiu surrounded by the crowd, and said, "What are you doing?"