Without convincing both sides, Wu Ke had to return to the courtyard of three first.

When Wu Ke returned to the yard, it just started raining in the sky.

Wang Shuo and Mu Hanchan didn't say anything.

The three of them watched the rain quietly under the eaves.

"We should all need an umbrella, right?" Wu Ke asked.

Wang Shuo replied: "Of course."

"So what would you choose to use as your own umbrella?"

"I don't have money, if I can do it, I'd better make it myself."

“I’ll buy one at the store.”

Wu Ke said again: "If the family members give you an umbrella without spending money or spending time on your own, would you want it?"

"Of course, who would refuse family members' goodness?" Wang Shuo replied.

Mu Hanchan frowned and didn't say anything.

"If your family members give you an umbrella for you to use, and your friends can also lend you an umbrella for you to use. Which one would you choose?"

"It depends on your parents at home, and it depends on your friends when you go out. If you are outside, you will definitely choose your friends."

“What if family and friends are nearby?”

"Then I will definitely choose my family, because if my friends do, I will owe someone favors to borrow an umbrella."

Wu Ke said again: "If I had an umbrella at home and I didn't let me lend it to you for use in rainy days, would you still be friends with me?"

"this."

Wang Shuo fell into deep thought.

“Remain.”

Mu Hanchan replied, saying, "Actually, you don't need to feel owed. If your family members don't let us use umbrellas, that's the decision made by your family and has nothing to do with you. And if you ask your friends to borrow umbrellas, you don't need to feel owed too much. Friends are owed to each other and repay each other. In this way, they are owed to each other and that way. They help each other, help each other, and benefit each other. This is the essence of friends.

And even if you are a family member, you don’t seem to owe favors, but you actually have to repay them in another way.”

"Yes, this is called the law of conservation of kindness. In the words of the world, if you come out and make a fortune, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. If you don't pay it back, you will have debts. If you have debts, the Heavenly Dao will force you to repay it in another way. This is called the law of the adjustment and balance of the Heavenly Dao, which is also called retribution."

"What if family and friends, I have to choose one?"

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At this time, even Wang Shuo could hear something in his words and could only answer: "It depends on yourself."

So Wu Ke set out before dawn, and this time, he did not ask Wang Shuo to shout.

Yanmo Mountain, Feiyemen.

"I have told you, cousin. This Mu Hanchan is a capital monk. Don't interact with him more, let alone be friends." As if he felt that his tone was not very good before, Wu Zifeng said to Wu Ke with a serious tone.

Wu Ke was puzzled and said, "I think Brother Mu is pretty good."

Wu Zifeng shook his head and said, "This has nothing to do with whether a person is good or not. It is a matter of class opposition. We all know that superiors manage subordinates, sects govern public practice, and public practices and sects. This is balanced and equal. In general, it is also coordinated and consistent. These are clearly stipulated, and no one can say anything. Everyone, Danfan belongs to the Yunyang Sect's public practice, regardless of the level of cultivation, from the power of the earth's Xuan to the third level of Ningyuan, must obey."

"So, cousin, what do you want to express?" Wu Ke asked.

Wu Zifeng said: "What I want to say is that many cultivators in this sect can only accept the governance of the level, but cannot accept the protrusions of the same level. In other words, for example, if I am a cultivator in Ningyuan Realm and you are a cultivator in the Spirit Realm, then you deserve it. I call you a senior brother or even a senior. And when working together, everyone will listen to you under the premise of sending leaders in the sect."

Wu Ke said: "This is natural."

"But if you and I are both cultivators in the Ningyuan realm, at the same level, or even at the same level, such as those in the Ningyuan, sixth, seventh, or eighth or ninth level, you enjoy more privileges, have greater abilities, gain more respect, or more wealth than me, and the most serious point is that it can attract women more than me, this is something I can't accept."

"What's there to be that unacceptable, and what's indignation? People of the same age are tall, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly? Should I be jealous of your magnificence, or despise your ugliness, short, and fat? Therefore, I can't make friends with each other or even turn against each other?" Wu Ke retorted.

He also said: "Brother Mu is not like this. He never despises anyone or is jealous of anyone. I can't even feel from him that he has any envy of anyone, including those of the sect relatives who are of noble status.

Wu Ke's cousin said: "His attitude and appearance prove that he is a capital monk. Anyone who is a normal person will have feelings of jealousy, envy, contempt, and naturally envy better than himself, and look down on someone worse than himself. If he never envys anyone or is not jealous of the rich, it is very likely that what he has is worse than others, so there is no reason to be jealous or envious."

He also said: "As for not despising others, when you are at a higher level, there is no need to look down on others at all. Only by being jealous of others will you contempt."

Wu Ke asked in confusion: "Cousin, I know he is very unusual, but what you said is a bit exaggerated? After all, there are a few sect relatives cultivators? The resources these people have are far more than ordinary people, and those with extremely talented people."

Wu Zifeng shook his head, unwilling to explain again, and just said, "Anyway, just listen to me. Don't talk to him too much, my cousin won't harm you."

Wu Ke asked again: "Why?"

"He has a hard personality and does not know how to be gentle, and he is destined to be isolated by everyone because the contradiction cannot be resolved. If you get close to him, you will be isolated."

Three-person courtyard.

"Where is Wu Ke?" Wang Shuo asked, looking at the empty west wing.

Mu Hanchan replied lightly: "Move away."

"Didn't you stop him? Or are you not here?"

"I'm here, but I didn't get up. He came back in the middle of the night. I heard it, but there was no stop."

"Don't you say goodbye?"

"Since he moved away quietly in the middle of the night, he just didn't want to say goodbye to us."

Wang Shuo sighed and said, "After all, he chose his cousin as his umbrella. He doesn't want to borrow your umbrella, nor do he want to make an umbrella with me through his own efforts."

"In fact, after being born, there will be fewer and fewer things that can be decided by hard work. The older you are, the more you will be in control."

"No matter how hard an ordinary person works, what can he do?"

The shackles of fate are tightly locked on people and cannot be broken. The shepherd's fence also tightly encloses the sheep, so that they cannot escape further.

One is punishment and the other is protection.

Mu Hanchan's first friendship when he came to Yunyang Sect was interrupted like this.

In the courtyard of three people, only two people were left to live and practice.

Before we knew it, three months passed.

For the past three months, Wang Shuo has been doing tasks every day, and even Mu Hanchan’s tasks are done together. However, his cultivation level is still on the ground, and he is still at the sixth level of Condensation Yuan.

Mu Hanchan practices in the east wing every day, and his cultivation is already in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan.

When asked why, Wang Shuo said that he wanted to save points. He would add points for every mission completed by the Servant Academy and earn some black spirits.

Looking at Wang Shuo's busy figure every day, Mu Hanchan finally understood why many people have been in the Servant Hospital for ten, twenty, or even thirty years, but their cultivation has not improved at all.

It’s not that the qualifications are not good, it’s not that the qualifications are a matter of, but that there is no time to practice at all.

It is such a big joke that immortal cultivators do not have time to practice. But this is a true portrayal of the Servant Academy.

Busy people have no time to think about life, or even have no time to think about right or wrong. This is actually the effect that the sect wants, keeping low-level cultivators busy, so that they can always provide productivity for the sect. The sect only needs to give meager spiritual stone rewards.

In order to make all this more reasonable, the sect turned these into tasks one by one.

So you can receive the spirit stone after completing the task.

In addition, in order to reflect their favors to low-level monks, the sect also sets up benefits, such as signing in to receive spirit stones for free.

In this way, the low-level monks will operate in an orderly manner within the framework of the sect, and will be grateful to the sect, develop a loyal heart and a sense of repayment.

well!

However, this is the case in the world of immortal cultivation, and the same is true in the mortal world.

"Hey, Brother Mu, in fact, sometimes we don't do well, so we can't blame ourselves too much." Wang Shuo said.

He also said: "Actually, I think you are better than Wu Ke's cousin, at least with higher potential."

"It's not just his cousin, but also his cousin behind him, and their family. This is a matter of standing in the team, and there's nothing to say." Mu Hanchan said.

"By the way, Brother Mu, I'm going to participate in the Assessment of the Medicinal Picking Disciple in Luosongmen. Let me tell you."

"What?"

"We have two rules for the servants' hospital. One is that we can go out to plan things when we arrive at the ninth floor of Ningyuan. This is the year of the Monkey and the other is that we have enough points. We can participate in various assessments in the mountain. My points are enough."

"What if it passes?"

"If I pass, I will be the medicine-collecting disciple of Luosong Sect. I am equivalent to an outer disciple, but I am just a tragic disciple among the outer disciples."

"Oh well."

So Mu Hanchan took out a package and threw it to Wang Shuo and said, "Since you are going to take the assessment, I will give you something to take your time to take care of it. It can be regarded as repaying your help to me in the past three months."

Wang Shuo opened it and found that it was a medicine sac, which contained 7 body quenching pills, 15 marrow washing pills, 5 detoxification pills, 10 vein protection pills, 5 sanitary pills, 20 sanitary pills, and 20 sanitary pills of the second-level True Yuan pills.

"Is this for me?"

"Um."
Chapter completed!