Martial Cultivator

"Wei Xu, are you happy or sad to be born into the Wei family like this?"

Many core figures in the Wei family knew that the Wei family was a ghost. As the direct son of the Wei family and a monk who forgot to worry, Wei Xu should have known about it, but no one had told Wei Xu.

"The Wei family has not let you interfere with all the dark things in these years, and I have never told you. You only have to read the books of sages and practice hard every day. It is ridiculous to say that in the mud of the Wei family, How did you grow a white lotus?"

The head of the Wei family smiled. It should have been a very sarcastic statement, but for some reason, he said it very sincerely.

Wei Shi smiled sadly, "Why did the head of the family choose to tell me these things now?"

The head of the Wei family looked at Wei Xu with some pity and said softly: "Wei Xu, Wei Xu, you are not the same type of people as our Wei family, but you were born in the Wei family. This is not your choice, but the matter is Until now, I really want to give you a chance."

Wei Xu looked at the head of the Wei family in front of him in confusion.

"Leave here and break up with the Wei family from now on. If the Wei family wins, I will treat you as dead. If the Wei family loses, I think Chen Che will spare your life if he knows that you have not been involved in these things."

The head of the Wei family spoke calmly, but in fact his eyes were very complicated. Regarding Wei Xu's emotions, the head of the Wei family had always been very complicated, and he had always been selfish.

"Wei Xu, you are actually a very good scholar, and you may even be even better if you have the chance."

Wei Xu was in a trance and lost his mind.

The head of the Wei family revealed the biggest secret of the Wei family to the Wei family today, but he did not want to drag Wei Xu on board. This is really strange.

After being silent for a long time, Wei Xu shook his head and said, "I have been named Wei since I was born. It has been so many years. Can I still change it?"

When the head of the Wei family heard this, the pity in his eyes became even greater. Looking at Wei Xu in front of him, he said: "Wei Xu, Wei Xu, you forget your worries, what kind of worries can you forget?"

Wei Xu laughed maniacally, like a madman.

The head of the Wei family did not say anything more to Wei Xu, but crossed Wei Xu and pushed open the door of the ancestral temple. The head of the Wei family came outside and looked at the Wei family elders and powerful men who had gathered long ago.

The head of the Wei family stood with his hands folded, looked at the Wei family members, and smiled, "Everyone, the Wei family has been shouldering this mission for thousands of years. Many times, even I wake up in the middle of the night and don't know who I am. "To be honest, I'm a little tired."

Listening to these words, everyone in the Wei family seemed very silent. It is obvious that being a ghost requires extremely strong psychological quality, but even so, they can easily lose themselves in decades of daily life, not to mention The Wei family has been a ghost for more than just a few decades.

It had been too long, so long that they were tired of it.

"No matter what the outcome is this time, we have to end this mission."

The head of the Wei family took a deep breath and said calmly: "Everyone, please come with me for a while."

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Academy, there is no moon tonight.

The dean, who had never shown up before, appeared in his residence. The leader of scholars in the world slowly opened the courtyard door, walked into the small courtyard, took down a lantern from the corridor, and then murmured: "Be a lantern in the night." Although the lantern is bright, it is not enough to illuminate the whole world. No matter how great the power of one person is, it will not be able to illuminate the world. "

After walking a few steps, he took out a wine jar from the house. The dean walked out of the house with the wine jar and returned to the small courtyard. On the stone table in the courtyard, he poured himself a bowl of wine. The wine was clear and fragrant. Tasty to the nose, this is real sorghum wine.

Looking at the sorghum wine with some hops in the bowl, the dean murmured to himself, "People in this world want to be perfect, which is almost like daydreaming. It is said that no one is perfect, no one is perfect."

Looking at the wine bowl and looking at himself reflected in the wine bowl, the dean said melancholy: "I'm old, my hair is a little gray."

The dean is not young at all, but his cultivation level is too high, and he has maintained this appearance. If he had not had this cultivation level, he would have been a gray-haired old man long ago.

Putting the lantern aside, the dean picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. There was no pleasure in his eyes, but instead there was some melancholy and pain.

In the first half of his life, he dominated the scholars of his generation, gained the favor of the previous dean, took charge of the academy, and became the leader of scholars in the world. He was unparalleled for a while. In the second half of his life, he also started to do the same for the academy as the previous dean. After getting ready, he began to look for a suitable person to take over. His luck was better than that of his teacher. In his entire life, his teacher only found him as a scholar who was qualified to run the academy, but that was not the case for him. He accepted seventy-two disciples. , there are countless scholars with amazing talents.

His luck was also worse than that of his teacher. His teacher only chose one person once and passed the academy on, but he chose several people and several times, but there was still no definite number.

But that's all. However, the current situation of the students he had placed high hopes on was different from what he originally imagined. In fact, even so, at most he was a little disappointed, and he couldn't say how.

What made him most desperate was that his disciples were now trying to kill each other.

Which teacher in the world wants to see such a result?

After drinking all the wine in the bowl, the dean smiled bitterly. As a teacher, he didn't do a good job.

It's hard to drink without a lot of wine, but the dean kept drinking tonight, and he was already a little drunk.

With his drunken eyes, figures appeared vaguely in front of his eyes, and it was none other than Wei Xu with a dejected look on his face.

Today, Wei Xu no longer has the air of a scholar. He walks unsteadily and looks like a wandering lothario.

But in the end it is the meeting of master and disciple.

The Dean's eyes were filled with pity.

No matter what the Wei family is like, after all, the Wei Xu in front of him is the disciple he personally accepted in the first place. It was he who brought him to the academy. It was he who, during those years, taught this young man from a noble family bit by bit. Little by little, I became such a brilliant scholar.

During that time, the master and the apprentice had a true love.

Mr. student is a model.

Wei Xu stood at the door of the small courtyard, but did not walk in for a long time. He just looked at the now haggard gentleman with complicated eyes.

The dean also looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Wei Xu suddenly laughed at himself: "Sir, when Liu Banbi left the academy to practice swordsmanship, I think I was very disappointed. When Zhou Xianshan was forced to leave the capital, I was also disappointed. But I am afraid that I will never be able to express my disappointment. Compared to now, compared to how disappointed I was when I chose to accept Wei Xu as my student."

The dean didn't speak, just looked at him.

Wei Xu thought to himself and said: "Who would have thought that I, Wei Xu, who was born in the Wei family, would be one of the biggest ghosts in the world. Sir, I think about all the people in the world, but I, the Wei family, will always think about them from generation to generation. Don’t turn over!”

The dean was silent.

"Mr. Zhang's four sentences have always been in the minds of students every day.

Rimmer read it more than once. "

"Establish a mind for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."

"In all these years as a student, there has never been a day when I didn't want to be such a scholar!"

Wei Xu covered his head and said in pain: "But sir, it turns out that students are not born to be such scholars and cannot do such things."

Wei Xu didn't say anything in the Wei family's ancestral temple before, but that doesn't mean he has nothing to say. There are a lot of things he can say that cannot be said to anyone else in the world, but can only be said to the dean in front of him.

Say it to your mentor.

The dean finally spoke, "Wei Xu, you can't choose where you are born, but you can choose what kind of person you want to be. It's not too late now."

Wei Xu said painfully: "But sir, all the Zhou family died at the hands of the Wei family. The fact that the student's surname is Wei cannot be changed."

There are some things that no one can do without caring about. Can the Zhou family, Zhou Wolfberry, let go? Although Wei Xu didn't know about this from beginning to end, it was always because of him that the Zhou family died. How could he say that he had nothing to do with it?

The dean didn't know what to say when faced with this matter.

It would be okay if he was an outsider, but not only is he not an outsider, he is also one of the most important people in this matter.

From Wei Xu's point of view, the dean can also understand the pain of his current disciple, but there is never anyone in the world who can empathize with it.

"When things get to this point, you have to make a choice."

The dean sighed.

Wei Xu suddenly knelt down, and the scholar, who was already in tears, kowtowed solemnly to the dean.

Every blow was loud.

"Sir, the student's surname has always been Wei. This matter cannot be changed. I hope you understand, sir."

Wei Xu said sadly: "Sir, please stay here. If you want to leave, my disciple will die here."

After hearing this, the dean became furious, "Wei Xu, are you going to make the same mistake again and again?!"

Wei Xu knelt outside the courtyard gate, looked at the dean, and stopped talking.

The dean looked at him and murmured: "Wei Xu, Wei Xu..."

The dean closed his eyes in pain. He had experienced many disappointments in his life, but I am afraid that this moment is the most disappointing time in the life of this leader of scholars in the world.