However, this hot and talented monk accepted his peach branch. Not only did she accept him, but she also took him with her, and even said things for him that he didn't even dare to think about. He didn't understand, but he was grateful.

Zhong Wanling turned his head, looked calmly at Yu Gengze, who was crying and hugging each other unconsciously, and said lightly:"Everything created by heaven has its own strengths. So does everyone, each has his own strengths, each has his own Road. Yu Gengze, have you ever thought that you may not be suitable for the path you are taking now?"

Yu Gengze froze as if he were in an ice cave.

"I have observed you and found that your physique and spiritual energy are mediocre, and your mind is rigid. Unlike Sun Zhaoyang, your erudition is mostly due to rote memorization, which cannot be sustained for a long time, your temperament is timid, and your will is easily shaken."Zhong Wanling calmly counted Yu Gengze's disadvantages.

Yu Gengze felt as if his body had been emptied out, and his heart was empty and cold.

Zhong Wanling stood up and walked to Yu Gengze. Looking at this man, he seemed to have aged instantly. middle-aged man."Actually, you have talents that others cannot match. You have always known it."

Yu Gengze lowered his head, his hands trembled slightly, but there was no reaction, or he didn't want any reaction. His talents, what talents did he have? He just worked as an accountant for several years with his father and brother when he was a child. I just know how to calculate.

"You are very sensitive to numbers, and you are unusually sensitive to all things related to numbers."

Yes, yes... that's right, he is just a bookkeeper.

"Have you never thought that this is the path you should take?"

He thought about it, but,

"But I don't want to!"Yu Gengze lowered his head and shouted with abandonment, his tears falling on the rocks,"I don't want to be an accountant for the rest of my life! Every day, settle accounts for others! I do not want!"

Suddenly, Yu Gengze heard someone chuckle beside him, as if he had heard something very funny. A sense of betrayal mixed with despair instantly ran through his body. He was trembling all over, and he couldn't tell whether it was anger or sadness. He raised his head, and what he saw was Zhong Wanling's pity smile. She looked at him like a stupid child drawing the earth to imprison him.

She said:"Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, heaven follows the Tao, and the Tao follows nature.". The magic of heaven and earth is like the stars and all things. They seem to have different paths, but they never deviate from their origins. Talisman is also a skill, curse is also a skill, spiritual practice is a skill, sword is a skill, why can't mathematics be a skill?"

"In ancient times, the Nine Heavens Xuannv created the Qimen Dunjia, Fuxi created the Bagua, and Yu Hengzi deduced the world with nine chapters... These are formations and hexagrams, so how can they not be numbers? Just because there are few people walking does not mean that no one is walking, nor does it mean that this road is impassable."

Zhong Wanling stretched out his hand and said with regret and encouragement:"What you need is not talent or a path, but courage. You have such a talent, why not give it a try? Get rid of distracting thoughts, don’t compare with others, be firm in your true heart, and prove the truth through numbers."

Yu Gengze held Zhong Wanling's hand in a daze, repeating Zhong Wanling's words silently in his heart. It seemed as if a door opened in front of him, drawing a road he had never imagined.

Zhong Wanling's smile remained."You don't have to thank me, I do feel sorry for you when I accept you, but I also have my own reasons. I want to ask for your help."

On the other side, Song Lian, Wei Meng and Zhao Yanyan followed the disciples of the branch all the way to the central bookstore of Hepei branch. At this time, it was temporarily used by the disciples of the Qingxu Pavilion of our sect. The disciples of the branch did not dare to enter and had to leave temporarily..

The three of them walked into the building, but there were not many people in the building. However, after thinking about it, it was rare to go out to the sect. Who likes to sit in the library and read the files, and who doesn’t want to show off their talents?

The two people on the first floor When the low-level disciple saw the person coming, he guided the three of them up to the second floor, saying that his senior brother was already waiting upstairs. As soon as the three of them went upstairs, there was indeed a middle-level disciple waiting beside a mountain of files piled up like a hill. That person He stood with his arms folded and looked impatient. What surprised Wei Meng and Zhao Yanyan was that the man's face was exactly like Liang Congyun, except that the color of his hair and pupils were different - Liang Congyun's hair was eye-catching maroon, and his pupils were crisp blue. This man has black hair and black eyes. Everyone knows that Liang Congyun has a twin brother named Liang Confeng, who is also in our sect. I think he is this person.

"Yo, Canglan is you."Liang Congfeng said hello first. Liang Congfeng and Liang Congyun look very similar, but as soon as he opened his mouth, people would not think that they were similar. There was an indescribable frivolity and hypocrisy.

Song Lian's attitude was very cold, He bowed in a distant yet polite manner:"Master Liang. Liang

Congfeng didn't care at all about Song Lian's distant attitude. He touched his chin and teased:"I invited you to come to my master's school many times before, but you didn't come." Unexpectedly, a great scholar of the Song Dynasty would condescend to become his master to a female cultivator who had not yet broken through the ten-month barrier. Ha, Canglan, you must have fallen in love with that woman, right?"Song Lian frowned. Liang Congfeng sighed exaggeratedly and looked at Song Lian frivolously."I didn't expect you to be so good, Canglan. It's a pity that the crazy woman only has good looks, but she is not a good person with her temperament. I think you should listen to my advice and change your choices as soon as possible instead of always choosing problematic people."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Meng and Zhao Yanyan also frowned.

Song Lian said coldly:"Thank you, Master Liang, for your kindness. Cang Lan believes in his choice. As for whether Master is a good woman, I think most people in the world are not qualified to comment. Song Lianzheng said sternly to Liang Confeng,"What's more, Zhong Wanling is your uncle, and it will never be your turn to be famous.""

Liang Congfeng twitched the corners of his eyes and suppressed his smile.

Song Lian lowered his eyes slightly, calmed down the sharpness, and breathed out secretly."Please, Mr. Liang, please do business quickly. I will bring things back to life later."

Liang Congfeng was displeased and narrowed his eyes dangerously. He suddenly reached out and pushed the pile of files on the table. The files instantly collapsed to the ground like an avalanche. But the person involved said lightly and hypocritically:"Oh, my hand slipped accidentally.. It's because there are too many files. I'll just trouble Song Caizi and his two junior brothers to pick them up slowly."

Song Lian said"tsk" impatiently.

"you!"Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng wanted to come forward to argue.

Song Lian narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to stop the angry Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng. Without saying anything, he reached out to pick up the file that fell on the ground and put it into the spirit bag.

Zhao Yanyan When Wei Meng and Wei Meng saw this, they couldn't say anything. They could only follow Song Lian and bend down to collect the files on the ground. However, there were too many files. The combined spirit bags of the three of them could not hold so many.

Liang Congfeng stood aside with his arms folded. , looking at the embarrassing appearance of the three people bending down to pick up the case files, it felt like every time the three people bent down to pick up, they were groveling for him, and they suddenly felt a lot more happy. He looked down leisurely and looked down at the people who were busy cleaning up the floor. The three people in the file sneered coldly:"What's wrong, Song Lian, why aren't you arrogant? Aren't you so arrogant that no one can look down on you? You think no one knows your little thoughts. Isn't the reason why you chose Zhong Wanling just to follow my crazy brother? Humph, stop putting gold on your face! Qingyun Peak is a branch of our Chaoyun Mountain, and the entire Qingyun Temple is attached to our Chaoyun Mountain. Isn’t your Song family the dog of our Liang family? Do you think Liang Congyun really regards you as a brother? He just thinks you are an obedient dog!"

Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng couldn't listen anymore. They stood up and glared at Liang Congfeng, wishing they could rush up and punch him.

Song Lian reached out to stop the two of them, glanced at Liang Congfeng silently, and then looked at the few remaining files on the ground. He said to the two junior brothers behind him:"Let's take the rest back."

Zhao Yanyan and Wei Meng looked at Song Lian and then at Liang Congfeng, unable to swallow their breath. Song Lian sighed and said calmly:"Let him say what he wants to say, he can't do anything."

Liang Congfeng snorted and shut up. Song Lian was right, he really couldn't do anything.

At this time, Liang Congfeng was still thinking about what to say to make Song Lian more embarrassed. Song Lian and the other three had already packed up the remaining files and hugged each of them. Four or five scrolls and books were ready to leave.

Before leaving, Song Lian turned his head to look at the familiar face and sighed softly:"Liang Congfeng, you really have nothing in common with him except for this childishness. You already have everything he wants, so why not let him go."

Liang Congfeng glared at Song Lian's back as he turned away, as if he had been hit hard. Liang Congfeng had everything Liang Congyun wanted, and it shouldn't have been what that man Xiao wanted! Be it his mother or his father, even he Song Lian, all he talks about is Liang Congyun. Who do you think he is?!

"Who is Liang Congyun! He is a devil! Impure offal! he……!"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Congfeng felt a chill on the side of his neck. He had been pushed to the ground, and a long sword with cold light grazed his neck and sank into the floor beside him. The handsome young man who was usually gentle and bookish was now like an angry black panther, with his knees stuck in Liang Congfeng's chest, one hand pressing his mouth, the other hand holding the long sword that was sunk into the floor, and his head against his, The black eyes like stars are like an abyss that can swallow everything.

His voice was light but cold to the bone. He said in Liang Congfeng's ear:"Don't say these words again, otherwise, it will be in your throat next time."

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