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Chapter 129 The boy forgotten by the academy

Following the second senior brother through the stone flats and up another stone path in the mountains through the fog, it took Chen Pipi a long time to digest the shock given to him by his senior brother, and then he couldn't help but think about the first scene in his mind.

question.

"Second Senior Brother took fifteen days to break through three realms in a row, I took seventeen days, and Ning Que only took fourteen or five days. Is he really similar to us? Or is he suffering from the day he was born?

Meditation, the power of thoughts is stored in the brain, and now he has changed his destiny and gained enlightenment. Those thoughts spurted out to help him break through the three realms in a row. This time... should be counted from the day he was born? But if it is calculated like this, senior brother is holding back.

It took him 16 or 17 years to hold back his emotions. He is now 16 or 17 years old, so he has been holding it in for 16 or 17 years. Why does he feel so amazing?

Thinking about Ning Que's shameless words in the past, "No one knows who will go farther on this road in the future." Thinking about the academy's senior and second senior brothers and the faint echoes between himself and that guy, Chen Pipi

The fat body trembled slightly, and he was shocked and thought, what would happen if that idiot surpassed him in the future?

"Qihai Snow Mountain has opened ten of its seventeen orifices. No matter how pure and strong his mind power accumulated over the past sixteen years is, he can only play a dull, dry and unpleasant song. The breath of heaven and earth that this guy can control is too much.

If he is too weak, as long as he cannot enter the realm of knowing fate, even if he reaches the peak of Dongxuan, he can only make paper flowers dance in the sky and do tricks or go to the official treasury to steal some silver ingots, how can he possibly catch up with this genius? "

"Oh, poor Ning Que, even if you embark on the path of cultivation, with your small body and the breath of heaven and earth that you control like a trickling stream, you will still be beaten in the end."

After thinking about this, Chen Pipi felt greatly relieved, and thought with a smile that he would have to remind that guy tomorrow, otherwise he would really think he was a Taoist genius and get killed by a real strong man, which would not be a good thing.

The two senior brothers walked to the residence, and before the second senior brother left, he suddenly asked: "It really only took fourteen days?"

Chen Pipi lowered his head and started counting carefully with his fingers. Thinking about the night he saw the dying Ning Que, he didn't know whether he should calculate the opening of the acupoint from that time or earlier, or whether he should calculate the opening of the acupoint after feeding him Tongtian Pills. The key is

It depends on when the snow mountain will be reshaped. He raised his head and said respectfully: "It may be fourteen days, it may be fifteen days. If he wakes up early in the morning, it should be fifteen and a half days, which is almost the same day."

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The second senior brother stared seriously into his eyes and said: "Junior brother, how can a man live in a hazy life when he is born in this world? You must know that the word "rigor" is a necessary accomplishment to live in the world. Four means four or five means five. How can you use almost?

Excuse me, you go and find out in the past two days how many days it took that guy to break through the three realms, this can be considered a test for you."

After saying these words, he stuffed his thumbs into his gold belt, held his waist and shook his head three times, slowly and solemnly walking towards his residence, faintly listening to a very slight word in the night.

"I just said...it can't be fourteen days."





Even though he could recite the Taishang Induction Chapter by heart, and he meditated all the time in Weicheng, even though the old man Lu Qingchen told him a lot during the trip, and even though he and Chen Pipi communicated many times in the old village, Ning Que still didn't know much about the world of cultivation.

It's so pitiful that he doesn't understand why he is suddenly able to practice, let alone what state he is in now, and he is still in a state of confusion where he doesn't know what is going on, let alone why.

He didn't know that the speed of his cultivation had troubled Chen Pipi and even the second senior brother in the academy. He thought that being able to sense the breath of heaven and earth and then perceive external objects was a natural development process after embarking on the path of cultivation. He was just like those Taoist Buddhist temples in the mountains in the world.

Just like the practitioners here, there is nothing special about it.

The life in the academy and the attitudes of his classmates also gave him strong psychological hints. As time went by, the aftermath of that mid-term exam sickness gradually dissipated, but the effects really began to show. There were not many people beside the alley window.

People would gather in one place and point at him from a distance, but no one would pay attention to him at all.

He basically doesn't take part in the four subjects of She, Yu, Ma, and Le. The first three are because there is no need to learn them, and the Le subjects are because it is useless to learn them. So there are no days for the mid-term exams, and naturally there is no chance for him to take the place of the former.

To avenge or rectify the slander suffered.

The academy is a group, and the group consciousness is blind and long-lasting. It is inconvenient for the students to ridicule him face to face, so they learned to ignore Ning Que deliberately. When they see him in an excited discussion, they will remain silent and indifferent, and they will not call him to attend any gathering.

As we go together, there gradually becomes an invisible barrier between the two parties.

Because of this invisible barrier, those classmates who had some faith in him could not go against the public opinion and get close to him again. Chu Youxian's attitude towards him was the same as usual, but because Ning Que often stayed overnight, Mr. Chu often skipped school.

, the two met less often. As for Situ Yilan, she knew that His Highness admired Ning Que, so she firmly believed that Ning Que was not taking the exam to avoid fighting because of illness, but she could not say too much for him in this atmosphere.

Ning Que's temperament would not allow him to lower his stature and beg for intimacy. Since no one wanted to pay attention to him, he would quickly leave the study room when he heard the bell, go to the kitchen hall to get a meal to take away, and go around the pond to watch the old books.

Understandably, as a result, he spent less and less time in contact with his classmates in the academy, and they became more and more alien to each other.

In this way, the soldier from the border town who once shocked everyone by getting three top grades in the admission examination, the desperate student who went to the second floor to practice hard and forced Xie Chengyun to vomit blood, and the one who had unlimited glory in the Red Sleeve Recruitment

The handsome young man... gradually disappeared from everyone. To be more precise, he should have become someone forgotten by the academy.

The topics that young students in the academy are talking about now are that Wang Ying of Linchuan wrote an exquisite article, Zhong Dajun, a talented man from Yangguan, wrote another beautiful poem, and a student named Chen Simiao in the Department of Surgery broke through the realm of perception the day before yesterday.

, a student recommended by the military department in House Yi actually won the tutorship in the archery department yesterday, and Miss Situ scolded Chu Zhongtian again...

Xie Chengyun, the outstanding talent of the Southern Jin Dynasty, was naturally the focus of countless eyes in the academy. After winning the top five subjects in the final examination, he contributed two shocking topics to the academy: one was about one night in late summer.

, someone saw him and Jin Wucai, the granddaughter of the Tang Dynasty's wine sacrifice, cuddling on a stone bench by the wetland. Another news came from the Shuke Department that Mr. Xie finally broke through his perception and successfully entered the realm of no confusion. Cao Zhifeng

After personally inspecting it, the professor commented happily that the boy's hope of entering the second floor next spring is even greater.

The days passed by peacefully, and a cool breeze blew down, blowing off a few yellowish leaves. Autumn has finally arrived.

Ning Que, who was dressed in the autumn clothes of the academy, lowered his head and walked out of the kitchen hall and walked in the old direction. When he was about to pass through the alleyway that extended from the academy buildings to the wetland, he found a group of people in front of him talking together. Among them, the heroic man

The male student looks like the central figure in this group of people.

Ning Que remembered that the young male student was called Chang Zhengming. He was from the Yulin Army. Like himself, he was also a recommended student of the military. He had faintly heard some discussions from his classmates. It was this man who had scored ten perfect marks in a row in the archery department a few days ago.

Target, defeated the teacher once, and now he is very popular in the academy.

The person who was in the limelight had nothing to do with him. Ning Que walked directly from the edge of the crowd, but he didn't expect that when he walked past, Chang Zhengming's expression became solemn and he said in a deep voice: "Ning Que, everyone is from the military department.

Recommended student, do you just want to live in such a miserable state? It is not something we, the Tang Army, can do."

Ning Que stopped and looked back at him. He was silent for a moment and then said with a smile: "Although we are all recommended students by the military, we lose our military status when we enter the academy. It is best not to call ourselves Tang Jun, and I believe no one dares to go there."

I spit on my face, and whether I am confused or confused is just your opinion and has nothing to do with me."

Chang Zhengming frowned and said, "If you want to prove yourself again, you shouldn't give up the opportunity to prove yourself. As long as you are willing to participate in archery studies, I am willing to give you a chance to challenge me."

"Is this charity?" Ning Que looked at him and shook his head, saying, "It seems that you don't know what I told Xie Chengyun and the others in the study that day. I am not a flower in the greenhouse. I don't need to get some slants."

The wind and rain came to prove my perseverance and ability. When you were guarding the palace in the Yulin Army, I was guarding the country at the border. The military department remembered how many heads of horse thieves I had chopped off. I don’t need to rely on anything else to prove myself.

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After saying these words, he turned and left.

Chang Zhengming looked at his back with an extremely ugly look on his face. Ning Que excused himself from taking the exam because of illness, and these military recommended students all felt disgraced. Tang Jun cared about glory even more than his life. He really didn't understand what Ning Que was thinking.

Walking out of the alleyway to the wetland, Ning Que noticed two female students under the tree pointing to the lake and laughing. However, the smile of the slender girl among them was obviously a bit forced, and there was a hint of envy and a hint of sadness in her eyes.

Chu Youxian had told him that this girl with the surname Gao had an uncle in the palace, and few people dared to mess with him in the academy. He couldn't help but be a little surprised, wondering what happened by the lake that made her feel so complicated.

As they looked around, they saw wild ducks swimming peacefully among the green grass of the shallow lake. A young man and woman stood side by side on the lakeside not far away. The young man had handsome features and an extraordinary bearing. It was Xie Chengyun.

The girl's eyebrows were gentle and clear, and she was none other than Jin Wucai. The two of them stood by the lake, lowering their heads and whispering from time to time, looking towards the center of the lake with smiles. A gust of early autumn wind blew, fluttering the corners and skirts of their hospital uniforms, making them look really pleasant and floating.

Fairy.

The enviable fairy couple on campus, watching from a distance the girl's slightly sour feelings buried deep in her heart, Ning Que quietly looked at the people by the lake, looked at the people by the lake, smiled, shook his head, and left again.

His mood has become calmer and calmer these days, and he is completely indifferent to the ignorance and exclusion of his classmates in the academy. He even enjoys the tranquility, because his current mentality has fundamentally changed from the previous sixteen years.

After many hardships and hardships, he finally successfully embarked on the path of spiritual practice, and saw a new world that was more exquisite and broader. Compared with it, the love and hate in the secular world naturally became much indifferent. Now that he was on the road, he was definitely

I can definitely go very far - those hidden buildings, those mountains, those seemingly powerful and indestructible enemies will surely become the scenery beside the road as time goes by. In this case, how can there be no reason to be peaceful?

There is no shortage of beauty in the world, and there is no shortage of eyes to discover beauty, but only a gaze that is calm enough can discover the beauty that could not be discovered before. In Ning Que's eyes, the scenery composed by the couple on the lakeside is very beautiful, even if the man is Xie Chengyun,

In his eyes, the scenery of the academy is beautiful, even if the academy is about to forget him.

In addition to reading books and practicing in Jiuli these days, he spent a lot of time walking alone in the academy because he was excluded by other students. In the eyes of others, his figure would seem a little lonely and pitiful, but only he knew the true nature of a person's academy.

It's beautiful, especially places that only you know.

Following the stone path next to the wetland, bypassing the old mountain and heading towards the mountain, behind the row of densely planted trees, Ning Que discovered a large area of ​​lawn that no one had stepped on a few days ago, and there were many unknown trees in the center of the lawn.

, those trees are tall and steep. I wonder if it is because of the strong wind in the mountains. Most of the trunks of the trees are smooth, with only a few sparse branches stretching out at the highest points. Hundreds of tall trees are gathered together, and it looks like

It's like countless huge wooden swords stuck upside down in the middle of the lawn. The density and momentum are extremely amazing, which can be called a magnificent scene.

Walking into the woods, he randomly chose a tree and sat down. He leaned against the smooth and slightly protruding tree trunk. He took out a handwritten note from his arms and began to read it attentively. On the note was "A Brief Description of the Five Realms of Cultivation".

For the first part of the content, a few days ago he finally successfully used the eight methods of Yongzi to deconstruct and reorganize the text of ancient classics. He was able to temporarily remember those words in his mind, so he naturally made a copy for himself without ceremony.

This forest is far away from the main courtyard of the academy, and is separated from the wetland by two dense forest and large lawns. On weekdays, few people come here. He is not worried about being caught by what he is looking at. He frowns and reads the words on the manuscript carefully.

, after a long silence, he murmured: "I can float pieces of paper, move candles, and move silver ingots. Could it be that I have also entered the realm of no confusion? I heard that Xie Chengyun also just entered the realm of no confusion. So what are these little brats so excited about?"

"

At this moment, a gentle and quiet voice sounded behind him: "Xie Chengyun is only twenty years old, so it is not easy for him to be able to perceive and not be confused. It is natural for all the people in the front yard to be happy for him. As for your continuous adventures,

That kid Pippi is kind-hearted and willing to help you, so it's only natural that he can get ahead without getting confused."

Ning Que was suddenly startled, and then he calmed down after hearing who the voice was. He quickly got up, wiped the grass clippings off his butt, bowed respectfully to the female professor beside the tree behind him, and said, "So it's you who are here."

The female professor walked out from behind the tree. She had a slender figure and a childish appearance, but she exuded a gentle and mature aura. The contrast between her appearance and temperament made it impossible to tell how old she was, and created a strange and charming atmosphere.

She looked at the young man and sighed and said: "I have been sketching in Xiaokai for twenty years, and you have disturbed me every day. I love this unyielding sword forest in the academy the most. But now that you appear here again, it really gives me a headache."

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Ning Que looked at the female professor whom he had known for half a year but still didn't know her name, and his eyes suddenly rolled.

"Don't think that every chance encounter is an adventure."
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