My old enemy always likes to pull my furry ears

Junan only rested in Mingchuan for one more day, and then obediently went home after surviving the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day.This time he learned to be smart, and before being greeted with Jun Zhining's violent scolding, he went to the confinement room obediently.

Someone has to open the mouth when they go out to commit crimes and come back. Junan slipped like a rabbit, and Junzhi naturally took care of this mess.

Jun Zhining is a living treasure of the clan, he doesn't talk much, but when he speaks, there are a lot of truths that make people confused and boring. ; and with his iceberg face, he is only suitable to sit in the residence and be an unsmiling elder.

At this time, Jun Zhining was in the main hall, seeing Junzhi coming, his face was neither happy nor unhappy, he got up and went down the steps, took two steps, looked outside the door, and asked, "Where's that bastard?"

Jun Zhi was entrusted by Jun An to bring his repentance to him. "Xiao An knew that he made a mistake, so he went to the confinement room to face the wall and thought about it when he came back."

In the past, Junan was the most effective way to escape from punishment. Various reasons emerged one after another, and the skin became thicker and thicker.

Jun Zhining couldn't believe that he would be enlightened one day by relying on dog meat, "He still has this level of awareness?" After finishing speaking, he waved to Jun Xin who was beside him, and told him, "Don't reflect when you should reflect, Xiner, you go there The confinement room called me this bastard."

Jun Xin ranked seventh among his brothers and sisters, he has a wild temper, and usually likes to make trouble when he is in trouble, so he ran away at his command.

Here, Jun An was choked by the dusty confinement room and sneezed. Before he could rest his shoulders and stretch his shoulders, he heard his mischievous seventh brother pretending to shout outside: "Dare to ask the most powerful man in the world?" Is the hero Junan here?"

Jun An tilted his head: "Here, I don't see any guests today."

After a pause, the knock on the door rang a few more times, and Jun Xin said slowly, "It's not that I want to see you, it's that Dad wants to see you. Your happy days are coming to an end, and you're not too airy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun An opened the door of the confinement room, showed his head, and blinked his eyes: "Father wants to see me?"

"Ah."

It's useless for him to admit his mistake and be punished?Junan guessed his father's intention of calling him, could it be that he committed some serious crime this time, and must be punished face to face?

"Xiao Ping'er, tell your brother quickly, is dad fierce today, did you lose your temper?"

Xiao Ping'er is Junxin's nickname. He has been a ghost since he was a child, but he often gets angry for no reason. When he gets angry, his mouth goes up to the sky, so everyone laughs at him for being petty, and he pouts and hangs an oil bottle, so he got the nickname of Xiao Ping'er.

"Father is angry, he intends to skin you, and then—"

"Okay, I get it, don't talk about it." Jun An interrupted him.

Jun Xin's expression was still unsatisfactory, "I haven't finished talking yet, it's very miserable."

Jun An punctured him mercilessly and said, "Every time you speak in this tone, none of your words are true. I already guessed it."

"What kind of tone do I have, how true!"

He may not have realized that when a real master wants to tell the truth, he is often expressionless and without extravagant embellishments. A few simple words can fool people. A ray of heat.

"Just tell me about the last time you killed a snake demon. It happened to be at the time when the skin-peeling spirit was at its weakest. You had to fight hundreds of rounds with the snake demon before you captured it and was caught by you. The snake spirit can't stand it anymore, and wants to say something, but you stew it in one pot."

Since that time, every word Jun An heard from Jun Xin seemed to be false and unreliable.

Jun Xin was speechless for a while, and after a long while, I managed to say: "Isn't the snake soup delicious?"

Jun An rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "The taste is not bad."

Junxin: "..."

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The two boys chased and ran from the confinement room to the main hall. Jun An's mind was so hot that one accidentally tripped and nearly fell.

He lifted the door like a rescue move, raised his head, and met his father Jun Zhining's serious eyes.

The hairs on Jun'an's body were screaming for danger, and soon he was clutching his chest, coughing a few times, drooping his eyes, pretending to be weak, and calling daddy.

Just now Jun Zhining heard from Jun Zhi that he was injured, he didn't care whether he pretended or not, and asked, "Injured?"

"Yes." Jun An replied weakly.

After he finished answering, Jun Zhining was silent for a while without speaking. Jun An raised his eyelids to look at him, only to see him staring at him. There was no expression on his face, and his lips were pursed into a line as usual. The atmosphere suddenly changed. Lowered, there were several people standing in the lobby, but no one spoke, which made Jun An feel a little uncomfortable. He thought silently in his heart, if he was pretending too much, he would get angry in the next moment.

But Jun Zhining was not as calm as the night before the storm before he got angry. He waited for a while, got down from his seat, and came to Jun An with meaningful eyes.

"Xiao An, what have you learned this time?"

Jun An's head went blank for two seconds, and he said helplessly, "Father?"

"Don't be nervous, just tell me what you see and think."

Even though he was doubtful, Jun An still told his father what he had experienced in Mingchuan according to his father's request.

After he finished speaking, Jun Zhining asked: "What is the so-called catching monsters, you can talk about it later."

Jun'an: "Catching monsters will naturally eliminate evil for the common people. Monsters disrupt the order of the world, and the people suffer greatly. My cultivation will restore this order."

Jun Zhining asked again: "Why?"

"It's right."

Jun Zhining didn't ask any more questions, and kept his hands behind his back, silent.

Jun An felt apprehensive, afraid that what he said would not be as good as his father's, and was thinking about what he said was wrong, and when he was about to correct him, he suddenly heard Jun Zhining say, "You don't mean to be righteous by catching monsters."

what? !

Jun Zhining turned around and looked at him, and said, "There are many ascetics out there. Is it for justice to subdue demons and demons? They do it for fame and for those words that make themselves proud. This is a crooked way."

Junan is unknown.

"What is the clan forbidden inscription that you still remember?"

"Nothing better than the common people, not a failure to the common people." Jun An replied.

Jun An has memorized this forbidden inscription since he was a child, and he also understands its meaning. It is not difficult to understand it. In a simple summary, it is for the justice of heaven and the elimination of evil spirits and heretics.

but--

Today, Jun Zhining told another meaning of this forbidden inscription hidden under his self-proclaimed arrogance.

"The common people are all things born in nature. They are human beings, gods, spirits, and demons. If you regard them as equal, they are sentient beings; if you regard them as unequal, you are wronged. Demons are evil and can be killed. "Evil demons are not evil, and if you kill them, you will trap them, and you will not be righteous."

The Jun surname clan has been following a vague path of righteousness and evil since their ancestors practiced. They don’t believe in the law of the jungle, and they don’t believe that people and ghosts have different ways. It is persistence, persistence and breaking, born like this, and forever.

Jun An felt that he didn't understand. For him, right is right, evil is evil, and evil is evil. Even if he belongs to the common people, why should he live up to it.

Jun Zhining said earnestly: "It is reasonable to say that in this world, there are six realms that are not equal. The creatures in each realm wear shackles, but shackles are not the standard for determining behavior. There is no distinction between good people and bad people. The difference between doing good and doing bad.”

"Then, aren't demons the kind that do bad things?"

Jun Zhining came over and patted him on the shoulder, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Xiao'an, you have hurt the enemy by one thousand and you have lost eight hundred, you haven't realized the meaning of this, it's too early for you to learn how to catch monsters gone."

"But Dad, I don't understand."

It’s like some people are born with a mission, covered with an incomparable halo since birth; Falling into a bad way, doing all kinds of bad things like them, is it true that they should be regarded as equals even if this is the case?

But Jun Zhining waved his hand and said, "Nan Yu of the Immortal Gate is a leader in cultivating Taoism. You can go there and practice. I have discussed it with the head of the sect."

"Father is trying to drive me out of the house?" Jun An's eyes widened, and he couldn't accept it.

"Training is the only way for you to grow up. Didn't you always want to practice catching monsters? When you arrive in Nanyu, you will naturally have time for you to exercise."

But Xianmen Nanyu is notoriously strict, and the disciples who commit troubles directly destroy their cultivation bases. According to Junan's pissing nature, he will become a tramp begging on the street for a day after he enters. How can he learn? The day when I come back to see my parents.

"Father, I think Chaoqiu is pretty good—"

"A frog at the bottom of a well is not enough to see a floating life. Once you have experienced what you should have experienced, you will understand that what you are pursuing in this life is not just catching monsters, and what you are pursuing is not just the Tao."

Jun Zhining seemed determined to send him to Nanyu to practice Taoism. What he said was full of ethereal mysteries. Jun An raised his eyes and looked at his five straight brothers. Although they were all vases, compared to For myself, it's no wonder his father insisted on pruning his crooked neck tree.

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When the red sun is sinking to the west, it is the most artistic moment for Chaoqiu. Half of the sky is smudged by fiery red clouds, which split the clear blue sky into pieces and dot the entire sky of Junfu.Junfu is located on the side of Chaoqiu Mountains, neither at the foot of the mountain at low tide nor at the top of the mountain soaring into the clouds. The hazy fog is like a belt around the waist of a fairy, so the place where the Jun Mansion is located is also called Yiyixi.

It was almost dusk that day, the scenery of the Jun Mansion was the same, some of the flowers in the courtyard were in bloom, and some had only green leaves, all of them were drenched in twilight, drowsy.

Jun An sat idly on the grass, with his back leaning against a tree that hadn't bloomed, and his hands behind his head.He glanced at the setting sun gradually sinking into the west mountain from the corner of his eye, the bright color was gradually driven away by the night, and the surrounding flowers sent away the stirring evening wind, and gradually quieted down, only the sound of the gurgling stream became more crisp and melodious. Sing for the night to come.

Jun listened to the sound quietly, as if listening to the melody of Chaoqiu Rhythm.

"Sixth brother, why didn't you eat dinner? Are you in a bad mood?" Jun Xin walked over holding two bright red fruits, saw him meditating with his eyes closed, and said cautiously: "Because you are leaving tomorrow, but you don't want to go Is it Nan Yu?"

Jun An opened his eyes, spread his palms towards him, and Jun Xin clearly handed him a fruit.

"No, I was thinking about one thing." Junan held the fruit and refused to eat it, and then turned it up and down for a while.

"Thinking about what?"

Jun An let out a thin breath, sat up straight, changed a comfortable posture, looked at him, and said, "I'm thinking about what it means to be 'nothing better than the common people, not inferior to the common people'. This time I Going down the mountain to catch monsters didn't learn much except for an extra hole in my body, maybe Dad is right, I should practice more."

He squinted at his younger brother, who was seven years younger than him, and asked, "Do you know what 'no more than the common people, no failure to the common people'?"

Jun Xin squinted his eyes and replied in a dazed way: "A pool of stagnant water."

"what?"

Jun Xin: "This sentence is a pool of stagnant water. It looks stagnant on the surface, but in fact, a pool of clear spring must have been turbulent before it becomes stagnant water. It is not dead when it sinks, but is sleeping."

Jun'an felt that his seventh brother was possessed by his father, and what he said seemed to be even more difficult to understand if he didn't speak out of the ordinary.

"Are you Junxin? How do you say it is more difficult to understand than father. Why don't you ask me? Get out soon." He frowned, feeling annoyed.

Jun Xin was full of smiles, and suddenly threw himself on the grass, rolled back and forth twice, and rolled in front of Jun An, coquettishly said: "Father said that everyone has their own opinions on everything, I just use the teacher To answer it in words, it is actually similar to cooking snake soup, just master the heat and it will be fine."

No seriousness is the real appearance of Junxin. Although he is mischievous, sometimes he is naive and naive.Junan looked at his head rubbing back and forth, thinking that he might not see this bastard for a long time in the future, a sour feeling came to his heart, leaving aside the road of life, another reason for his depression was really true I just can't let go of this bad boy.

"Xiao Ping'er, you have to be obedient at home. You're quite old. You should study spiritual methods hard, stop being playful, and protect a flower in our monarch's mansion. As for the five elder brothers, don't cause them any trouble, and listen to your father's words." .”

"Is there any more?" Jun Xin raised his head and asked.

"read more books."

"Oh, annoying." Jun Xin refused when he heard that his reading head was getting bigger.

Jun An threatened: "If I come back and find that the little broken ball is still blue when it hits you, I will beat you to death."

"Okay, I haven't grown up yet."

……

As night fell, the silver moon climbed up to the sky, covering the entire land with a hazy veil.The night wind was gentle, and Jun Xinxin was lying on Jun An's lap, stretched out in a sleep, holding half of the leftover fruit in the water.