Su ink see the old man do not act, also not very impolite to do it yourself, and pour a cup to yourself.
The old man didn't mind either.
This cup slowly tasted... Ten ounces of silver.
Qingyi old man left his mouth, put down the wine in the cup, looked at Su Mo Liangjiu and said: "You are seriously injured just, this wine is strong, a cup is almost." You won't be able to hold on for much longer."
"Badly hurt?" Su Mo leng Leng, he does not remember his serious injury, should just be tired ah... Why are you hurt again?
"I don't remember being hurt."
Qingyi old man shook his head: "The road injury is also injury."
The injury of the avenue means that the spiritual heart of the person who cultivates the immortal is damaged. In fact, the popular saying is the collapse of the world view, doubting life.
"Avenue Wound..." Su Mo smiled, "not a person who cultivate fairies, where does the road injury come from?"
The old man in Qingyi sighed and said, "Although you have not entered the road... But you're too involved with something, and there are signs of it."
Enter... Su Mo looked at the old man Qingyi, Qingyi old man is still a kind and indifferent look: "The old man is also a person of cultivation?"
"Kind of...." The old man nodded his head.
Su Mo bowed her head in silence.
Qingyi old man looked at Su Mo move curious asked: "You don't want to repair fairy?"
Su Mo nodded.
He's been in this world for months, and he's seen the ugliness of the world's immortals.
They treat men like ants, above them all.
They see life as something to enjoy.
In their eyes, only themselves and their so-called road...
And this time, he saw that the people of the cultivation of the immortal use the blood of mortals to cultivate blood Dan, just for the so-called path!
In Su Mo's eyes, all beings are equal, and people have no high or low.
But the rules of the world were revealed to him in a most cruel manner... What is the law of the forest.
Different ways do not conspire with each other.
Qingyi old man like to understand the idea of Su Mo.
"You're paranoid..." The old man shook his head.
Su Mo raised her head, "What's the solution?"
"To cultivate immortals is actually to cultivate the heart!" Qingyi said slowly, "The road is thousands of people have good and evil. A person who cultivates immortals is only a human being, and since he is a human being, how can he be exempt from the vulgar?"
"Not all men are industrious, and of course not all men are selfish."
"You know, the most difficult thing in this world is the human heart..."
"The world is so diverse because of people's hearts, isn't it?"
"Fairy road is bitter, but also colorful, you and I are a trivial color in the river of time, why paranoid about what you see!"
"I see that you have something in your heart that you want to stick to, why not go do something for those things in your heart!"
To do something... To do what...
The ghost of the dead woman said, "Go and do something to make the world clear!"
Su Mo also said, "Good!"
Since I promised you, what am I going to do... Su Mo show a smile.
"Thanks for your advice!"
The old man nodded his head with satisfaction.
"After all that..." The old man in Tsing Yi asked, "Do you know the academy?"
Su Mo froze for a moment and shook her head awkwardly.
The old man in Qingyi rolled his eyes... Okay, for nothing... Asking is not knowing.
"Since you have decided to enter the path, have you ever thought of entering the Academy?" The old man asked.
Su Mo shook her head: "Never thought about it!"
"Why?"
"Although I don't know much about it, I heard that the people in the academy are not very serious..." Su Mo frankly.
Qingyi old man face inadvertently a black.
"That is because some people misinterpret the academy. The academy has been inherited for thousands of years and has stood in the world through wind and rain, but the Taoist relationship of the academy is easy for people to disagree."
Su Mo remembered at this time, Gu Yu is the three disciples of the academy, suddenly curious asked.
"Elder Brother, do you know anything about the academy?"
"Yes, if you have any questions, ask me!" The old man in Qingyi held up his noble head.
"The academy stood for thousands of years in the world, must be a great school? How many people are there in the academy?"
Qingyi old man smell speech immediately and lowered his proud head.
"There are thousands of disciples in the outer gate, and official disciples... Six!"
Su Mo surprised.
"Only six?"
The old man in Tsing Yi disdained to skim his mouth and said: "The academy pursues perfection, strives for excellence, and the entry-level disciples are all extraordinary and unworldly."
"Oh..." Su Mo sighed, one gulp of wine in the cup, "Then I such a scholar, can enter?"
Qingyi old man inscrutable pointed to the side of the wine pot boiling wine.
Peach fire, warm boiling wine in the pot, wine fragrance overflowing...
Su Mo suddenly seems to realize what...
"Do you mean to say that everyone who burns wood and cooks wine has its own strengths?"
The old man sighed, "I mean, this wine is too expensive, slow down!"
"..."
Su Mo was speechless for a moment, then shook his head again, "But I don't know what kind of academy it is..."
"I assure you that even if the Academy is different from what you want, there will be no deviation." The old man said with a smile.
"Oh? Does my husband know what I want?" Su Mo asked curiously.
Qingyi old man shook his head: "I don't know."
Before Su Mo opened his mouth, the old man continued: "But I know what kind of person you are."
Su Mo poured himself a glass of wine and drank it slowly... I don't even know what kind of person I am.
"You prefer peace among people to killing and violence." Qingyi old man slowly opened his mouth.
Su Mo froze for a moment.
"You seem so used to living within the rules that you can't get used to feeling powerless when things aren't controlled by the rules."
"You put yourself somewhere between an immortal and a mortal, neither an immortal nor a mortal."
"You are sad at the helplessness of all people, and even more so at the high level of those who are not accustomed to the cultivation of fairies."
Qingyi old man looked at Su ink, eyes is deep appreciation of the color.
"But... The academy is also a school of cultivating immortals." Su Mo said.
"You are wrong... There are essential differences between academies and Xiuxian schools." The old man said with a smile.
"What's the difference?"
"Many of the people you see cultivating immortals are just scattered cultivators who only want to cultivate and move to a higher level. So the temperament is uneven."
"The real school of cultivating immortals is born, without dispute with others, detached from above, looking for traces of the ethereal avenue between heaven and earth."
"And the academy is another way to go, to enter the world... Melt into the world, looking for... The relationship between people and this world."
Seek the relationship between man and earth... Su Mo instant greatly moved.
"This is a difficult path, but it is in line with the college's core."
"In line with your heart..."
Su Mo looked up and looked at the Qingyi old man's words.
"Where is the Academy? I want to go to the college!"
"Thought?" Qingyi old man asked with a smile.
'Yes! Su Mo said affirmatively.
"Then...." Qingyi old man stood up, waved his sleeves, and stood with a negative hand, Xianqi fluttering.
"Kneel down and worship the master!"
"..."
Su Mo stared at her eyes, like a reaction, feeling full of routine... "Who are you?" he asked uncertainly.
"Dean of the college, Mo Shangao!"
Su Mo laughed!
When a like-minded senior goes out of his way to get you to teach, there's no saying no.
Su Mo heart flashed a ridiculous feeling, but there is some warmth.
The Academy and I are the same.
Su Mo got up and knelt down, holding her fists...
A little dizzy...
"Disciple Su Jingyan, visit Teacher..."
Boom!
Wine strength, Su Mo drunk on the ground...