Who is not a monk

"Violence!"

Chen Shu rubbed her chest and said to her: "You also said that I taught Xiaoxiao to beat people, but if you let others say it, they must all say that you taught me!"

Ning Qing took off the mask, Hao Sheng put it away:

"I didn't teach."

"She is fascinated!"

"..."

"Look! Are you speechless?"

"It's not my business."

"Still quibbling."

"whispering sound."

"Why did you come to find me? You didn't tell me in advance." Chen Shu stepped forward, "How did you know I would pass by here?"

"Guess."

"Can you guess this? Then I won't have any privacy anymore?" Chen Shu made a frightened look, "Shaking."

"You've lied so much, when did I expose you?"

"I do not have."

"One more time."

"..." Chen Shu pouted, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"have eaten."

"Then let me take you to the playground. There are many young couples walking on the playground at night." Chen Shu paused, "Let's pretend we are young couples."

"it is good."

The afterglow of the setting sun gradually faded, the sunset glow completely faded, but the color of the sky became more beautiful, the first white star lit up, and the last quarter moon hung on the other side.

The stadium is very lively, there are people playing in the middle, the inner circle of the track is reserved for night runners, and the outer circle is full of people walking.

Chen Shu and Qingqing walked slowly and asked, "Have you gotten along well with your roommate?"

"Better."

"real or fake?"

"I won't lie."

"How did you do it? Let's hear it."

"In my wits."

"Yes, Qingqing!" Chen Shu patted her shoulder, the shoulder was soft, and the fabric of the sweater was so soft, "How do you feel?"

"Your hands are heavy."

"How does it feel to be friendly with your roommate?"

"good."

"Keep up the good work."

"I'm planning to go out and find a house, a yard."

"Have you thought about not being able to live in the dormitory in the future?"

"Say more."

"..."

The headlights at the corners of the playground also came on.

On Thursday, Ling'an Academy.

Ning Qing was also full of classes this day.

In the morning, "Theoretical Astronomy" and "Cosmic Observation", the first session in the afternoon is "Cosmology and Galaxy Formation", and the second session is "Cosmic Radiation and Spiritual Power". Ning Qing finished the first session in the afternoon , I immediately came to the classroom of the second section and sat in the first row.

The teacher of this class is called Euro Gong.

When she was very young, she read the popular science books written by Mr. Ou Gong, and aroused her great interest in the universe. She continued to apply for this major until she was an adult.

This is the first lesson of "Cosmic Radiation and Spiritual Power".

There are forty people in the class, and it can only be said that it is just full, and there is no expansion of enrollment.But there are definitely more than forty people in the classroom, and there are students from other majors who come to the class.Obviously, whether it is the mysterious universe or the respected old Mr. Euro, they are deeply attracted to some young people.

The old man came in with a water glass, his hair was already gray, and age spots appeared on his face.

As a practitioner, generally speaking, he will maintain the best state of his life until his spiritual failure, which shows that the old man is approaching his spiritual failure, and his time is approaching.

Spiritual decline is very painful, and the higher the level of practice, the more painful it is. It is the twilight years of a practitioner, and it is also the most terrible disaster in one's practice life.Accompanied by a series of symptoms, practitioners afflicted by spiritual decline often die in a way that is less dignified than ordinary old people.

In ancient times, people had nothing to do with it.

As a result, many practitioners choose to skip this stage, and when the deadline is approaching, they call their disciples and children to their side, tell them that they are going to die, and then die when they say they are dead.

The pain is secondary, the main thing is the loss of dignity.

Hyundai has come a long way in this regard.

If you are a low-level practitioner, it can be said that spiritual decline has basically been overcome. As long as you take medicine regularly, you will not only age in the past few years, but also guarantee your normal life.

If you are an intermediate practitioner, depending on your individual circumstances, you may need long-term medical monitoring or even hospitalization, which can greatly reduce the symptoms of spiritual decline.

As for high-level practitioners, even if they invest a lot of money, the results will not be high.

In addition, it is too difficult to be promoted to a higher level, and the investment and return are gradually not proportional. At the same time, social instability is increasing. If it is not necessary in modern times, in principle, the government does not encourage people to be promoted to a higher level, and does not actively provide resource support and other assistance.

Except for military or other essential employment—

They sacrificed a lot. Even if they gained a longer lifespan, they did not use it to enjoy life. Instead, they continued to work hard to improve, protect the country, and benefit the people.When their spirits decline, if they choose to become enlightened like the ancient practitioners, the state will compensate their descendants and give you a beautiful funeral.If you want to see the world for a few more years, the country will do its best to make you less painful and ensure your dignity in your later years as much as possible.

Mr. Ou is more than 300 years old, so he is naturally high-level.

This old man looks ordinary, his body is still straight, and he has no fear of the end of his life. He even insists on teaching young people.

The voice is also like an ordinary old man:

"Hello students."

"Hello teacher."

"Before I start class, I need to say a few more words." The old gentleman looked around at everyone, "As we all know, the universe is so big that most areas are dead places. It is an incomparably wonderful and unbelievable thing that life can be born on our planet. And it is a seemingly ordinary miracle that we meet here, think here, talk here."

Ning Qing listened quietly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's a miracle.

The voice of the old man continued: "So in this class, I hope that we can get to know each other, the unique each other in the world, and this miracle that was born in the universe in 800 billion years. Maybe we can experience The wonderfulness and wonderfulness hidden in this is beyond words. I hope that we can get along as equals, regardless of the identity of teachers and students, we can talk about anything about the universe in class, like friends, in class, extra class, rigorous , you can do whatever you want.

"I hope that on the day we part, you will not feel that time has been wasted, and after many years, you will still remember me as a teacher, and occasionally think of it.

"And if anyone finds this course boring, or has other more important matters, you can skip this class at any time.

"I allow you to skip class.

"There are just a lot of things in this world that are more important than class, a lot.

"For example, the moonlight is shining tonight, and you are walking on the road, and suddenly you don't want to come to class, so you don't have to. For example, the person you like has taken a long car to see you today, you should go to see him, remember Dress up nicely.

"Another example is that all kinds of beauty in the world attract you...

"The universe is vast and boundless, but believe me, it is by no means the most important thing. While indulging in the starry sky, don't forget to look back and enjoy the beauty of this world."

The old man's tone is full of the vicissitudes of time, and his eyes are filled with too many things, they are no longer as bright as when they were young.

"Let's start class.

"I noticed that your last class was cosmology. The teacher must have told you about the cosmic explosion and embers radiation, so I won't say more. In this class, we can discuss the cosmic embers and the source of spiritual power separately. This can also lay the foundation for our study of planes next semester."

The content of this class is already familiar to Ning Qing, but face-to-face lectures are different from reading books, and she still has something to gain.

Two hours passed quickly.

The old gentleman packed up his things slowly, with a leisurely attitude unique to his age, while someone outside was calling Ning Qing.

"Ning Qing!

"Ning Qing!

"Hey! Here!"

The windows of this classroom are very high, Ning Qing saw Zhang Yogurt's head popping out from time to time, and could imagine her jumping outside the window.

At the same time, he kept waving at her.

Ning Qing pursed her lips, took a book and a water glass, and walked out.

Zhang Yogurt stood under the window, waiting for her happily, and said to her, "I'm here to pick you up!"

"Why are you here?"

"I told you, I'm here to pick you up!"

"?"

"I happened to be in class upstairs, and the teacher just finished class early again, so I came to try my luck to see if you were still in the classroom. As a result, I saw you sitting in the first row. Hey, you are not afraid of blocking the front row if you sit so high Anyone else?"

"Let's go."

"You are so cold!" Zhang Yogurt followed Ning Qing, "Which cafeteria do you want? Do you want grandma... Senior sister will take you to another cafeteria?"

"Talk less."

"Why?" Zhang Yogurt asked with a puzzled face, and then said, "I have a long mouth to talk!"

"I don't like people talking too much."

"Do you treat everyone like this?"

"..."

"Do you treat your parents like this?"

"It's the same."

"Then you must be very disrespectful."

"To shut up."

"Just now I asked everyone why you didn't answer? Isn't it everyone? Then you are even less filial..."

"..."

"Senior sister will take you to the Royal Plaza for shopping on the weekend, how about it?"

"Don't go."

"Look at you! If you didn't answer just now, there is a problem!"

"do not bother me."

"Alright alright……"

Ning Qing walked to the corner of the corridor, which was the first floor. She turned her head and saw that the old gentleman was standing at the door of the classroom with a water glass in his hand, looking up at the sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard alone.Countless young students around him came and went, talking and laughing, only he had white hair, and he was the only one with a peaceful expression.

The strings of golden yellow on the tree exude a quiet and sweet fragrance, which can be smelled by everyone, and only he stops to appreciate it.

Ning Qing stopped and looked at it for a few seconds before looking away.

It's the season of sweet-scented osmanthus blooming...

She is self-aware, but she actually lacks the ability to stop and appreciate the world. If there were no miracles, her life would have been very boring.

Fortunately, someone always reminded her.

Just like this sweet-scented osmanthus, last year it was Chen Shu's sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and this year it is a teacher.

Chapter 32 Meditation Path

Chen Shu: come to play on Sunday

Qingqing: Saturday