It was late at night and Jing Jiu's courtyard welcomed his first guest besides Liu Shishou.

He knew that the other party would come, so he stood in the yard and waited in advance.

It is not to show respect, but because he is not used to others entering his cave, although the cave room he lives in is far from a cave.

Master Lu didn't know this, and he was a little relieved of his intelligence and etiquette.

"The doubts you solved for your fellow students in the morning are all correct."

Master Lu took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said, "It's just that you solved the problem in the end."

Jing Jiu was a little puzzled and thought to himself how he could have made a mistake. He took the paper and looked at it, and then he roughly understood what was going on.

"After understanding the explanation, you cannot understand this passage in the magic formula. This passage is a new interpretation of this book."

Master Lu looked at him and said with a gentle expression: "Of course it's not your fault. In fact, the Qingshan Sect's understanding of this book has been wrong for many years."

Jing Jiu said: "No, the sect's previous understanding was not wrong, but the solution was wrong."

Master Lu smiled and said, "This is a new solution made by Uncle Master himself back then. How could there be any mistake?"

The current introductory techniques of Qingshan Sect are modified from the past two times, both of which were written by Jing Yang.

Of course, Jing Jiu knew about this matter, and even more knew that one of the modifications was wrong.

"Everyone can make mistakes, no matter whether he is an outer disciple or a master uncle."

Jing Jiu said.

Master Lu's expression changed slightly, thinking that this was ridiculous.

He thought again in the morning that Jing Jiu said that the sect’s education method for external disciples was wrong, and the rules should be changed...

"Your understanding and talent are indeed very good, and your thinking is even more meticulous, but this is not the reason why you are arrogant."

Master Lu looked at him and said in a deep voice: "You must know that my disciples of Qingshan Sword Sect must not be without pride, but they must not be arrogant."

Arrogant?

Thinking of the two modifications on the introductory magic formula, Jing Jiu felt a little moved.

Jingyang was indeed the most arrogant person in the world back then, so he made mistakes of this and that.

Seeing him silent, Master Lu thought he had listened and said earnestly: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. The sword will come out of the nine peaks and will face the strong wind. If you want to go further on the road of cultivation, you should learn how to restrain your pride. Even if you want to help your fellow disciples, you can use other methods, but you cannot break the rules."

"But this rule is indeed stupid." Jing Jiu said: "The Qingrongfeng, who was born in Nanzhai, did not understand the dynasty texts. When he was in the outer sect, he could not understand the introductory techniques at all. If no one taught her to read, wouldn't Qingshan Sect miss this genius?"

Listening to his previous words, Master Lu was very angry and was about to scold him, but suddenly he heard the words behind him and couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

"How did you know?"

The current story of the master of Qingrong Peak is not a secret, but only an anecdote. But Jing Jiu is just an outer disciple, where can I hear it?

Jing Jiu thought that he would tell you even if he watched that girl practice big words every night.

Master Lu thought to himself, could this young man, like Zhuo Rusui and the young fellow disciples on the Wonder Peak, were all chess pieces that were set up in advance by the sect?

Which peak is the master and uncle on this time?

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Time is like water.

It's a year in the blink of an eye.

It's time for spring to become deeper again.

Liu Shishui walked out of the sword hall and walked along the stone path towards the depths of the woods.

Dozens of outer disciples in the jambing were used to seeing this scene. They knew where he was going, but they didn't think it was strange and greeted him.

Liu Shisui nodded and smiled and returned the gift.

He is now twelve years old, and in a sense, he should be called a teenager.

His appearance is still so simple and friendly, but his eyes are calmer, his temperament changes the most, and he walks with a smile, very calm.

Seeing Liu Shisui walking into the courtyard, the disciples gathered together and started talking again.

As the key target of Qingshan Sect, Liu Shisui's every move was noticed.

Just one night later, everyone knew that he had applied for an inner door assessment.

Only when the realm of embracing the god is perfect can one resonate with the sword body and be qualified to enter the inner door.

The problem is that it was only a year since Liu Shishi entered the Qingshan Sect at the age of 10.

For countless years, only the rumored uncle of the master who had ascended into the inner sect took only half a year to enter the inner sect.

Zhuo Rusui is the closed disciple of the head of Qingshan Sect. He is now in seclusion at Tianguang Peak. It took him a year and a half to enter the inner sect from Beihexuan.

It took a whole year for a genius like Zhao twelfth lunar month.

No one thinks that Liu Shisui can pass this inner sect assessment. Although he is also a natural Taoist species in all directions, in the eyes of his disciples, he is always unable to match his senior sister.

There is a view that if Liu Shisui was not distracted too much because of other things, or his chances of success should be much greater.

The so-called other things are naturally the things in Jingjiu's yard.

Because of these things, many people were very dissatisfied with Jing Jiu, thinking that he had delayed Liu Shisui's practice and had no idea of ​​the importance of it. They even thought that he was jealous of Liu Shisui's intentional purpose.

Of course, some people don’t think so and are very grateful to Jing Jiu because Jing Jiu did not obey Master Lu’s opinions and would occasionally help those disciples solve some problems.

Master Lu gradually gave up his attention to Jing Jiu and no longer thought that he was a disciple who had chosen a pre-school master.

Because Jing Jiu is really lazy.

He had never participated in a routine patrol of Qingshan's periphery by his outer disciples, and he was too lazy to find a reason to ask for leave. He would bother Liu Shisui to plead with him every time.

No one has ever seen him practice physical practice.

Such people, no matter how profound their knowledge or outstanding their understanding, will be nothing in the end.

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Walking into the courtyard and looking at Jing Jiu on the bamboo recliner, Liu Shisui's calm smile turned into a helpless bitter smile.

He advised Jing Jiu many times this year, but Jing Jiu didn't listen. He still lay on the bamboo chair to bask in the sun and stared in a daze every day.

I just don’t know when it started, but there was an extra porcelain plate next to the bamboo chair, and there were some clean sand in the porcelain plate.

Liu Shisui carefully observed that the sand in the porcelain plate is increasing, and it has occupied one-third of the area.

I don’t know what this porcelain plate and these sand grains are used for. Jing Jiu has not explained it, but he can see that he attaches great importance to this thing and doesn’t even allow him to touch it at the age of ten.

"Young Master, I went to talk to Master Lu last night...to be prepared to participate in the inner gate assessment."

Liu Shisui looked at Jing Jiu and said nervously: "I really think I can do it before I go and say it."

Jing Jiu glanced at him and said, "You can't do it after more than a year, that's the problem."

Liu Shisui woke up. The young master taught him to breathe and breathe in the village, which was equivalent to starting his practice before entering Qingshan Sect. He was a little disappointed. Even if he could pass the internal examination, it was not the fastest, but then he became happy again and felt that his confidence was much stronger.

Jing Jiu said: "All of them are born with Taoist seeds, you can't be worse than that... who is the one."

Liu Shisui said helplessly: "Senior Sister Zhao Layue."

Jing Jiu said, "Oh."

The air in the courtyard suddenly fell silent.

It’s not because the topic cannot continue, but because Liu Shisui thought of many other things.

It has been a year since I came to Qingshan Sect and have been exposed to many people and things that I could not imagine in the mountain village. He is growing at an unimaginable speed.

The more he knows, the more uneasy he becomes.

Whether it is the breathing in the mountain village or the many things that happened later, it shows that Jing Jiu has many secrets.

Will those secrets be a problem? Will it just be their problem or the Aoyama Sect’s problem?

I don’t know how long it was silent, but Liu Shisui finally asked in a low voice: “Young Master, are you a spy from another sect?”

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Chapter completed!