Way of Choices

The priest Xin suddenly felt that the plum blossoms in the room were radiating chill, although most of the plum blossoms were cold. In order to drive off this chill, he struggled to squeeze out a smile, and continued to talk about the excitement of the National College of Education, especially focusing on the reaction speed of the four squares after Chen Changsheng accepted the challenge on behalf of the National College of Education. The pergola, and the silver bets that are constantly being gathered in the four squares.

"It doesn't seem like there were too many bets during the Dynasty test." Mei Lisha said with a smile.

Priest Xin did not understand. The battle between Zhou Ziheng and Chen Changsheng tomorrow is of course very eye-catching, but how can it be compared with the dynasty test? The next moment, he finally remembered something. During the dynasty test, when everyone was not optimistic about Chen Changsheng, he put all his net worth on Chen Changsheng—because the Bishop Master was optimistic about Chen Changsheng.

"I see." He said to the Bishop Master with a smile. "I'll ask someone to bet on me later."

The entire divorce now knows that since the National Academy of Education embarked on the road of renaissance, priest Xin has become a close associate of Archbishop Meilisha. His attitude is the attitude of the prince Bishop. On his body, so, even if the priests of the Jiaoshu Office were not optimistic about Chen Changsheng, they also bet a lot of money on Chen Changsheng.

This is a huge amount of silver money.

Tianxiangfang's final loss was so miserable, except after the Wenshui Tangs' calm and tough attack, it was because they had to pay the money won by these dignified priests clean.

Listening to priest Xin, Mei Lisha smiled and began to cough. There was a painful cough in the room. He stopped after a long time. He gasped for two breaths tiredly, looking at the sky outside the window, and said with regret: "I wanted to see what step Chen Changsheng has taken now, but unfortunately I can't see it."

For Chen Changsheng, tomorrow is the first test of the dynasty, and for the first time he will officially show his realm in front of the world. He observes the monument in the Tianshu Ling, supports the sky in the Zhou Garden, escapes from the snowfield of the demon with Su Li, and returns to the south... These days, what he has learned and realized will be revealed tomorrow.

He will make a presentation and report to those who care about himself.

Tomorrow will be a new day for him.

However, for Merisa, there is no tomorrow.

Suddenly, priest Xin felt that his legs were a little soft, and he walked to the collapse with extreme difficulty. He looked at the calm bishop's adult and was speechless nervously. The entire teaching office soon became immersed in a tense atmosphere, and a message went in all directions to Kyoto.

There was no blood on the square in front of the education hub last fall, but the row of maple trees was red like blood, as if it had come to the killing autumn earlier, and it turned out that the twilight had come.

No matter what kind of interpretation, after all, it is ominous and sad.

Now that autumn has arrived, will the still winter be far behind?

When the twilight comes, isn't the night right in front of you?

The night fell, and when the lantern was first on, Chen Changsheng rushed to the Jiaoshu office. He didn't have time to pay attention to those priests and went directly to the deepest room.

The room is still full of plum blossoms, but many plum blossoms are no longer blooming, and there are signs of withering.

"I'm going to die." Mei Lisha said looking at him, his voice was very gentle, as if afraid of scaring the child.

Chen Changsheng has thought about countless times of life and death. Many times, he thought he could see through life and death, for example, in front of the Black Dragon, for example, in Zhou Garden. He even thought that he had realized some of the true meaning of life. For example, the people who are most afraid of death are often the least afraid of death, and many times in life, they can only die if they are not afraid of death.

But at this time, looking at the old bishop, he suddenly found that his views are still incomplete, because he never thought that if there is no enemy, or if your enemy is time, how do you fight it? When death comes, how can you keep calm? He didn't know, so he didn't know what to say at this time.

Mei Lisha smiled at him, did not continue this topic, and asked, "How sure are you tomorrow?"

Probably because of the imminent death and the lack of time, the Bishop Master speaks particularly directly today.

Chen Changsheng is also very direct, without any hesitation, said: "Ten percent."

Mei Lisha thought he wanted to reassure himself, smiled, and said: "I believe you actually thought many times, why am I so good to you."

Chen Changsheng was silent. Of course he thought about it many times, but he couldn't draw a conclusion. He knew that it must be related to some big things, but he didn't want to think that way.

"I have something to hide from you, or even deliberately lie to you, but you have to believe me, the Pope, and your teacher."

Mei Lisha said: "Maybe the truth of many things is not the same as the surface, but it just took a different path, but the final destination has never changed, just like our arrangement for you, in the future. You may feel dissatisfied or even angry during the time period, but you have to see what the final result is. I believe it will not hurt you anyway."

Chen Changsheng didn't quite understand the meaning of this passage, but he understood the meaning of the bishop—these two meanings are different—so long as the result is good, then the intermediate process and means are not important. This is what Merisa wanted to say. But is it on the heart or on the line? Chen Changsheng looked at Mei Lisha's old face and didn't want to think about it anymore. He thought it would be very cruel for an old man about to leave the world to continue asking questions, and he felt that the old man was I really want to be good.

In the eyes of the world, whether it is the Qingteng Banquet or the Dynasty Test, Chen Changsheng can win the final victory and fame to Kyoto. The person he and the National College of Education most need to thank is Archbishop Merisa. Before the Pope put on the crown of Chen Changsheng, Mei Lisha was the only person in the world who supported him. He was the big backer of the State College of Education. Of course, he was very close to Chen Changsheng. Only Chen Changsheng knew for himself that in fact he had not met the Archbishop Meilisha a few times before. From Xining to Kyoto, everything happened too fast, and time ran too fast. So it came to today, and he was dying of convenience.

He didn’t get along very much. He was hundreds of years away. Naturally, there was no such thing as knowing each other, but he could feel that Archbishop Merisa was sincerely good to him, and very...pity, as if he knew the biggest secret in his life, so he looked at it. He always felt apologetic in his eyes, and all emotions were mutual. At this time, looking at him who was about to die, Chen Changsheng didn't know what to help, a little helpless, so sorry, that his eyes got wet.

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Mei Lisha asked Chen Changsheng to leave, and asked Priest Xin to enter the room and take a book from the shelf to see.

In the last period of his life, he was still reading a book, it was a covert old Taoist.

He looked at it for a long time, then closed the pages and looked at the night outside the window and muttered, "The Dean of Business is really an amazing person."

Priest Xin does not understand why at this time, the bishop would remember the former dean of the National College of Education, although Chen Changsheng, whom he had just met, was a student of that person.

"Interesting." Mei Lisha's skinny fingers tapped twice on the Taoist scripture and said, "I'm curious how the next Pope's life will be recorded in Daozang."

Priest Xin did not understand, and he did not want the Bishop to worry about the state affairs behind him at this time. He asked: "Who will see the victory tomorrow?"

This is a disagreement, and it is really curious. It has nothing to do with the whole family, but he really does not understand.

During the dynasty test, Chen Changsheng's victory can be said to be a miracle.

He broke through the situation on the spot, and then used the last form of the Lishan magic sword to force Gou Han to eat and give up the battle, which won the first place in the first list.

Tomorrow his opponent will be Zhou Ziheng in Juxing Realm. Miracle means extremely rare. If in a short period of half a year, miracles will appear twice, it is not a miracle, it is impossible. What does Priest Xin think? Chen Changsheng understands that there is a possibility of defeating Zhou Ziheng. He wants to know whether the Bishop really thinks that Chen Changsheng will win, or that he just wants to give the teenager some confidence at the last moment of his life. , And finally escorted him for a while.

The petals are gradually falling, but the plum branches are still strong. Even if the shape is distorted, even if the indoor temperature is suddenly low, a bitter cold, it will not break in half.

Mei Lisha looked at the pot of plum blossoms on the table and smiled, "I still like Chen Changsheng."

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Chen Changsheng sat in the hall and sat beside him without talking, just holding his hand. The priests stood in the distance and did not come up to disturb them. People like Zhou Ziheng or sometimes forget the fact that this teenager is already the dean of the National College of Education, but people here cannot possibly forget, and the current atmosphere is somewhat suppressed.

Not knowing how long it had passed, Chen Changsheng raised his head and found that the hall was extremely quiet, and the priests did not know where to go.

An old man in a linen robe standing quietly in front of the mural in the hall is His Majesty the Pope.

The mural is very large, but only a plum tree is painted.

The plum blossoms come from the bitter cold. Whether it is the state religion, Nanxizhai, or Lishan Jianzong, they all share this view in educating the next generation.

Chen Changsheng got up and walked over, saluting respectfully, and then asked a question that had troubled him for a long time.

Either because of the special night tonight, or because Melissa had spoken directly before, he asked directly.

"Why did you suddenly change your opinion?"

The views here naturally refer to the views of the Pope on the Queen Mother, the royal family, and the world.

Chen Changsheng looked into the depths of the hall and said, "Naturally, it can't be because of me, and I don't think it should be because of him."

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(I still like Bayern Munich.)

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