Chapter 286 Are You Dazed?
Chapter 286 Are You Dazed?
"Can't understand the language?"
The old man shook his head vigorously, "No, no, you have to translate it, and there will inevitably be deviations in the process!"
Ye Lige stood up and saluted, "Since the senior cannot trust the character of the junior, I will say goodbye!"
"Wait!"
Guan Yan pressed Ye Lige to her seat with a serious look on her face, "You answer the test paper carefully here, sister will be guarding you outside!"
Are you kidding me?
Do you really think that opportunity is just a waste of time?
That is to say, this little girl of my family is different. She, who has spent seven or eight years at the bottom, knows best that there are so many monks in the world, and some people can't find one in their entire life. There are so many spiritual stones that they can be happy. After a bad night's sleep, she was reluctant to let her little sister miss the opportunity.
Then Xue Xiaoke and Bingzi bowed and left.
Xiao opened his mouth, finally sighed and retreated.
In the end, only Jiang Fusheng was left, scratching his head naively, "Senior, I don't know much about literacy, you won't laugh at me, right?"
You don’t think he is just faking it, do you?
Most of the monks in the world of cultivation are smooth and astute, but there are not many like Jiang Fusheng.
Seeing his appearance, the old man didn't feel disgusted at all, and said with a smile: "Answer whatever you know, it doesn't matter if you don't leave it empty!"
The first question: Do you think Taoism and demons can coexist?
Ye Lige, who possesses the body of a god and a demon: existence is reasonable.
Where is Jiang Fusheng?
He replied that monsters have always coexisted with Taoists.
There are a hundred questions in total, and the last question is about two stories about city gate guards.
As expected of an aunt and nephew, the answers to the first and last questions were the same.
The last question asks, do you think it is right or wrong for a young man to take out a low-grade spiritual stone?
Furthermore, she also disagreed with the case of the weapon refining shop.
I have never heard of the saying that once you learn a skill, you must marry the master's daughter.
After the old man handed over a half test paper, he sat back.
Oh, Ye Lige finished answering one question, but Jiang Fusheng only answered one-fifth of it. It wasn't that he didn't give his best, but he just didn't know some of the words and didn't know what they meant, so he could only leave them blank.
The old man Dao first asked Jiang Fusheng, "Little fat man, tell me what you thought about the first question of your test paper."
The first question contained nine words, and it was also the most complete question. Because there were so few people taking the test, the old man was still in the mood to ask questions one by one.
What was Jiang Fusheng like at that time?
He remembered what Aunt Seventeen said every day, that monsters are not real demons, but are negative garbage produced by Taoist cultivators.
For example, being obsessed with evil and suffering from inner demons, what does this have to do with other people’s demon cultivation?
The demon cultivator that Jiang Fusheng understands at this time is still the demon cultivator from Beichen Realm who also refines spiritual energy, but this does not prevent him from understanding it this way.
The old man's mouth twitched slightly, no wonder the answers were surprisingly consistent.
But this cannot be said to be plagiarism by Jiang Fusheng. After all, this is a true idea that was assimilated by his aunt.
He turned to Ye Lige and asked, "Little girl, do you have any specific explanation for the answer to the last question?"
Because she directly vetoed the punishment of the young people in the two stories being turned into flowers of the same price.
Ye Lige believes that this is not a matter of a few spiritual stones, nor is it a matter of blindness. Everyone has some preconceptions.
They are all monks, and they can see everything with their spiritual consciousness. It doesn't matter whether they are blind or not.
Since the store allows customers to "pay as they see", it's just random.
What is random?
The rules set by the shop owner.
What are the rules?
Not only guests must comply, but hosts must also comply.
Just like Jiang Fusheng collected a piece of broken tile that someone picked up in front of him, the principle is the same.
In the eyes of monks below the Transformation Realm, her spiritual wine is a fragrant and mellow good wine, but to the bosses in the Mahayana Realm or even higher realms, it is also inconspicuous garbage.
Giving a spiritual stone feels like too little, but if the treasure given exceeds the actual price, will the store make up for it?
For example, someone used a valuable ancient elixir recipe to trade Jiang Fusheng for a jar of wine. How should we say this?
Someone even traded a half-volume of incomplete exercises for a jar. Anyway, there were a lot of things and they were quite complicated, and she hadn't even sorted them out carefully.
If there are no rules, it cannot be called a square circle.
It makes no sense. If you give more, you will be happy. If you give less, you will punish the guests if they feel it is not worth it.
As for whether the guest has malicious intentions, it depends on his actual actions and whether he has broken any rules.
Action is worse than heartbeat. This is an unbreakable truth.
The old man pondered for a moment before raising his hand and saying, "Go on!"
Ye Lige: "It's still the rule!"
Or rather, there are no rules.
Old man: "What do you mean there are no rules?"
Ye Lige: "If there are no rules, then there are no rules. If there are no rules, they are invisible rules!"
As it is said in dialectics, existence is existence and non-existence, non-existence is existence, there is nothingness in existence, and there is existence in nothingness.
Since it is a business, there is more than one apprentice in the master craftsman's shop. Whether they are doing chores or assistants who assist him in crafting weapons, they are all treated the same.
Since he confiscated the apprentices he wanted to teach, he meant that he didn't focus on guiding anyone, including that talented young man.
The old man understands, but the young man has indeed learned the skills of the master of weapon refining. What should I say?
Although there is no name of master and disciple, there is the reality of master and disciple, and this is also the origin.
Ye Lige: "This is not a problem for me to consider!"
Specific matters should be resolved concretely. What they are talking about is the rule of using small things to see the big things.
The old man nodded. Indeed, although he was reluctant to accept it, the young man was a normal apprentice. He didn't steal or rob, he just had a little bit of talent.
"Go on!"
Ye Lige: "Senior, what this junior has said is clear enough!"
The old man squinted and smiled, subconsciously taking a look at the treasure behind him... There was only one step between excellence and excellence.
Ye Lige: "Okay, I'll continue!"
If you want to use the master-disciple relationship to force a marriage, what are the rules?
Like a flower or a jade, she is just a beauty in the eyes of others.
Whether you are willing to get married or not depends on the wishes of the parties involved.
What would you say if you already have a beloved wife or fiancée at home?
Not to mention that monks don't value marriage, just look at the broken marriage between her grandfather Qingyuan Daojun and Yuanqing Zhenjun. It was a terrible mess and would affect their descendants.
She was not familiar with Yuan Qing, the grandmother, but Qingyuan Daojun, the grandfather, even though she was angry with him for all the injustices he had done to her biological mother, she did not dare to harbor too much malice.
Everyone has their own fate, and everyone has their own sufferings. Growing up in such an environment, they can still unswervingly practice and become the God Transformation Dao Lord, which shows their strong heart and strong willpower.
Therefore, she still admired him a little.
The old man pondered with a thoughtful look on his face. The reason why he picked these two cases is because the two stories of Qingpiaopiao cover too many aspects.
The rules of transactions, the rules of public order and good customs, the rules of marriage, the ethics of master-disciple, and other detailed rules.
Before the old man could figure it out, he heard a gentle male voice, "Let her in!"
The old man quickly stood up straight, saluted, and said respectfully to Ye Lige, "Please come in!"
Then, Ye Lige was taken away by a soft white light, and within a tenth of a breath, he came to a large, spacious and bright room with a sky blue style. Sitting in the middle of the room was an elegant and gentle man. middle-aged man.
At first glance, it seems familiar. Could it be that all the handsome guys in the world are healers?
At the second glance, he was still somewhat familiar, somewhat similar to the man he saw in a certain secret abyss when he was going through the inner demon tribulation of Yuan Ying.
In the third glance, he also had a slight resemblance to Master Guyue.
Hey, is this because I am dazzled or am I dazzled?
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