My apprentice is invincible

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I reviewed, brushed up the questions, and reviewed the "error-prone questions" taught to students in the past three years in my mind twice. Professor Jiang Shouqin and Xiaobai punched the box, and cleared the view of the wind.

Today, when we are rich, Jiang Shouzheng began to "run the tree".

After shooting for so many years, the tree just won't fall, he is used to it.

But you are insisting.

He believes that as long as he is hard enough and hardworking enough, he can always succeed one day.

Fingertips brushed the tree trunk without any stumbling.

The place where this tree has been photographed over the years has become more shiny and smooth, which proves that my efforts over the years still have a little effect.

With both hands, lightly press on the trunk, and the mana will flow and pour into the trunk to realize the weakest point of the trunk.

Shoot it.

After an hour, I was sweating and tired.

"No way, no way, too heavy thinking, I can't use strength." Jiang Shouzheng shook his head.

While talking, he sat cross-legged under the trunk and rested.

These few nights, Jiang Shouzheng's meditating effect was extremely poor.

According to his own experience, he is not even half as efficient as usual.

He was anxious.

But this anxiety has nothing to do with the exam itself.

He has been taking exams since he started studying.

The college entrance examination is nothing more than a large exam.

What he is worried about is the impact and uncertainty brought to his life after the college entrance examination.

Now it is only two days before the college entrance examination, not tonight.

When the college entrance examination is over, as soon as the results come out, he has to choose a school.

Then, leave Qingfeng View.

Since childhood, he has never been to the city next door.

For the outside world, it is only a little bit from the small information on the Internet.

I heard that this world is very big, with lovely people, wonderful scenery, rich history, and magnificent splendor.

But, no matter how big the world is, what does it matter to him Jiang Shouzheng?

He didn't want to look outside at all.

He is used to such a life.

When he opens his eyes every day, he can know what he is going to do in the morning, noon, and night.

He knows that there are a few blue bricks in the square of Qingfeng Temple, and he knows when the joss sticks in front of the statue of Lao Jun will burn out...

For him, there are no excessive surprises and no excessive surprises in life.

Everything is business as usual, everything is just right.

Even if there is an accident, come down for a day, sit back on the bed in the quiet room, and take a look at the old connoisseur who is sleeping next to him. No matter how big the change is, it will be like thousands of times before.

With faint thoughts and a hundred thoughts, Jiang Shouzheng's eyes flashed a trace of blankness. The mana that was wandering in the body as usual began to scurry around uncontrollably, and the cyan light flashed from time to time around his body.

The peaceful magic power in the past has changed its normal state and exudes a manic breath.

He was unaware of this, he just felt very tired and sleepy.

There were so many fantasies flashing in his eyes, unable to distinguish.

"The veteran of Qingfeng View may be warning us and let us converge."

"How can there be such an old monster in such a remote place? Don't disturb the other party."

"Huh? If the last spiritual food was like this, then I must have teeth."

"Jiang Shouzheng, are you okay?"

"..."

After a while, Jiang Shouzheng leaned against the tree trunk, fell to the ground, and fell asleep deeply.

Mana, calm, restrained.

This is the first time he has fallen asleep since practicing mana.

Chuck.

The old master who was sitting in the main hall watching the stars, climbed down from the ladder and took Jiang Shouzheng's quilt in the quiet room and covered him.

Then, sit down beside him.

"This is the Red Tribulation, is it here?"

At the time of the Qing Sect, his fellow brothers and sisters, at a certain point after cultivating the Tao, there will be a catastrophe, and many phantoms will be born in their eyes.

There is money, beauty, and authority.

The classics call this-the red robbery.

The only way to break the calamity is to polish Dao Xin.

The catastrophe is overwhelming.

Can continue to work hard.

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Some walked hurriedly with their bags in their hands, some pleaded bitterly with their bowls, some pedaled three wheels, some drove luxury cars...

In their eyes, the clearness of the mountain has long been gone, only the bloodshot of staying up late.

He even forgot his former janitor.

"Shangqingmen, never heard of it."

"Go go, don't delay my begging!"

If the catastrophe is over, then he will become a member of the mortal world.

Don't remember the past, don't think about the future.

So it's better to practice martial arts.

Cultivation requires not only aptitude and talent, but also various calamities and envy.

The catastrophe is overwhelming, I won't be a fool, but my brain is definitely Watt.

It's great to practice martial arts like him.

At most it is a strain, a sprain, fatigue, and food.

Repair repairs, repair repairs, repair!

His thoughts flashed by, and after careful consideration, the old master decided that when Jiang Shouzheng wakes up tomorrow, he will let him use his magic power.

Back then, let Jiang Shouzheng practice the Taoism mainly for two considerations.

First, hasn't he never repaired himself?There are always some thoughts.

He wanted Jiang Shouzheng to try, just try, who could think that Jiang Shouzheng could do it overnight?

Didn't the closed disciple say, "Tai Shang Lao Jun Pure Heart Sutra", no one has cultivated it!

Pooh!

con man.

Second, it is natural to have a fluke mentality.

What if there is no tribulation?

Sure enough, the gambler's mentality is undesirable.

The next day, early in the morning, Jiang Shouzheng yawned greatly.

Get up and look around blankly.

Ok?

This is not a quiet room, where is it?

"Awake?"

The old man who had watched the whole night got up and moved the bones.

The surrounding environment, combined with the tiredness on the subjective face of the old view, Jiang Shouzheng already knew what had happened.

Jiang Shouzheng stood up and bowed to the old Guanzhu: "Thank you Guanzhu for protecting the law."

Protector?

Just about to make Jiang Shouzheng abandon his mana, the old scepter was stunned.

"Yesterday, the disciple felt annoyed in his heart, and the fantasy was so full before his eyes that he lost his mind, suppressing the feeling of enlightenment many times, and broke out in one breath, then fell asleep."

"... Are you okay?"

"Disciple, I feel very comfortable."

The old master thought for a while, isn't it a tribulation.

It can be characterized completely similar.

Or, try it?

What do you say in the classics?

Through the red tribulation, thought can protect everything.

The old master leaned over and picked up a leaf, and said to Jiang Shouzheng, "You, take it."

Jiang Shouzheng took a look, stretched out his hand, wanting to take the leaf.

The old view master took a step back, shook his head and said, "Not with hands, but with heart."

Attentive?

How careful? Is it—leaf, leaf, you, come here?

Old Guanzhu released his hand, and under Jiang Shouzheng's surprised eyes, the leaf floated out of thin air.

Floating in front of Jiang Shouzheng.

He caught the leaves in a daze, and looked at the old master: "Guardian, is this what I did?"

"Congratulations, you succeeded in crossing the robbery. What did you think about before going to bed?"

"What I think is, what to cook this morning..."

Should it not change, should it change?

Old Guanzhu thought of those brothers who deliberately sought to overcome the catastrophe but failed, and he sighed.

"So, what are you eating today?"

"Porridge and peanuts."

"Peanuts? Then I won't let you."