It was still the familiar classroom, Zhou Yi pushed the door open and walked in.

In the classroom, eight students had already sat down, and as for the other attendees, none of them were there.

Zhou Yi had said long ago that in today's last class, he was going to only teach his students.

Therefore, some of the students who were originally going to continue to listen to the wizard, although they were disappointed, did not ignorantly come over again.

Walking into the classroom and standing on the podium, Zhou Yi looked down.

Eight students occupied a small area in the classroom. Miss Yue'er put the magic mirror on the table, put her hands flat on the table, and looked at Zhou Yi like a good student.

My eyes looked at the back row of the classroom. For some time before, there were often two figures sitting there.

But if you think about it carefully now, Zhou Yi found that it seems that he hadn't seen it for several days.

When did it start?

It seems that it was after that assassination night.

Thoughts flashed through my heart, and Zhou Yi gently knocked on the blackboard.

"For personal reasons, this will be my last lesson for you."

Although I had said it before, when I heard Zhou Yi say this, the students below could not help but feel sad and reluctant to leave.

Zhou Yi did not care about the fearless sadness and stood there and smiled at the students below.

"I remember the first time I came to this classroom, I told you that I have three methods of enlightenment here.

At that time, these three methods were not perfect, so I was planning to pass them on to you after they were perfected.

As a result, I waited until now. I passed it to you in this last class, so it was a beginning and an end."

"I have said before that there are three ways to attain enlightenment here. To attain enlightenment is not just the way to immortality. If you can truly follow any path, your future achievements will be more than just as simple as attaining enlightenment and immortality.

Here we will talk about these three methods: the method of attaining the Tao is to use force to achieve the Tao, the middle one uses the three corpses to achieve the Tao, and the lower ones to achieve the Tao with merits.

Here, let’s talk about merits and enlightenment first.”

Below, the students sat upright, afraid that they would miss a word.

Miss Yue'er, who was originally sitting there as a good student, was stunned after hearing the four words "Three Corpses' Proficiency". Then she suddenly raised her head and looked at Zhou Yi with surprise.

"The so-called merits and enlightenment, if you want to take the path of merit, you must first understand what merit is..."

On stage, Zhou Yi carefully analyzed and explained.

......

"Go back?"

In the teacher's family yard, Zhang Ya sat at the stone table and poured a cup of tea for Meng Ke opposite him.

"Well," Meng Ke nodded, and a smile appeared on her pale face, "It's been two months, I haven't left home for so long for so many years."

Zhang Ya did not try to keep her, and looked at her hesitantly and asked, "Then, should you say apart?"

The hand that picked up the teacup paused slightly, and then a bright smile appeared on his face, and even a bloody look appeared on his pale face.

"No."

Zhang Ya gave her annoyed look, "You are open-minded, then isn't it because of him?"

Meng Ke smiled and shook his head, "As a practitioner, who wouldn't get minor injuries several times in his life?"

"Besides, it was because of my suggestion that he suffered this disaster. How could I feel at ease to watch on the wall?

Even if I do nothing, he won't have anything to do."

"Still minor injury?"

Zhang Ya glared at her, "I almost hurt the origin, I wonder why you recovered so quickly."

"Hehe," Meng Ke smiled, "Isn't this okay?"

Zhang Ya glanced at her, glanced at her side and a few more times, leaned her head over, and made a sneaky gesture of an underground party joint.

"Xiao Mengmeng, tell my sister the truth, have you fallen in love with him?"

The teacup in Meng Ke stopped at his mouth and thought seriously for a moment.

He shook his head gently, "No, he just has some good feelings."

"Oh," Zhang Ya didn't know whether she should be disappointed or grateful, "That's it, it's not a pity?"

Meng Ke looked at her in surprise, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity... our little Mengmeng finally got moved."

"Are you moved?"

Meng Ke thought about it, "Not yet."

"return?"

"Well," Meng Ke nodded, "If I am really moved, I will definitely fight for it."

"And, aren't you still friends? What a pity?"

Zhang Ya rolled her eyes, "Friend? Friends, don't even go to any of them?"

Meng Ke smiled and shook her head, pointing to her face, "Look."

Zhang Ya was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"What can you see?"

Zhang Ya didn't understand, "Apart from being a little whiter than usual, I didn't see anything. Did you put on makeup?"

Meng Ke smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's a little whiter than usual, so you can tell at a glance that you're injured."

Zhang Ya nodded, but was puzzled, "That's not right. You were hurt for him. Don't tell him on your own initiative. If he saw it, wouldn't he let him know?"

"Why do you want him to know?" Meng Ke asked back.

"Because...because..." Zhang Yanane was speechless. She clearly had so many thoughts in her heart, but suddenly she found that she couldn't tell what she was.

"So..." Meng Ke sighed lightly, "Let him know, he will remember that I had been injured by his hand.

In this way, no matter what the future is, he will feel a little more in his heart.

In the later relationship, including this preconceived emotion, many things will become complicated and difficult to understand and difficult to see their true nature.

No matter what the future is, no matter whether I will be moved or become good friends with him in the future.

I don't want these complicated things to be mixed with.

Respect yourself with kindness, this is the purpose that needs to be known to him.”

Meng Ke shook his head, "I don't need it."

Zhang Ya was silent for a long time, rolled her eyes, "Okay, okay, you make sense."

Meng Ke smiled, "And, if you really want to say it, he doesn't owe me anything, but I have thanked him for his kindness."

"Hmm?" Zhang Ya was puzzled, "What does it mean?"

Meng Ke raised his head and looked at the sky.

Above the nine heavens, clouds were surging, as if a silent force was brewing secretly.

"I feel that after my injury recovers, I will almost be able to prove it."

Zhang Ya: "..."

Confused, puzzled, confused, manic...

After many emotions continued to rotate, they eventually turned into a touch of resentment.

"So, if you meet again next time, I should call you... Meng Sheng?"

Meng Ke looked at her with a funny look, "What holy or not? I have learned a lot. It is still unknown whether I can condense the holy seal after sorting it out."

Zhang Ya gave her a blank look, "Then you gather the imperial seal."

As he said that, Zhang Ya suddenly became excited, "Popularly suppress all enemies, invincible, peerless empress!

Speaking of which, there have been nine co-lords, and there has never been an empress.”

After fantasizing about his friend Jiulong robe, he was invincible for his whole life, and his style was so beautiful that he was a thousand-year-old Queen. Zhang Ya's breathing was a little quick.

No, no, no! Can't think about it anymore!

He quickly shook his head and waved away those unreliable thoughts.

"After that being said, you want to prove the truth, then I can leave sideways in the future?"

Meng Ke glanced at her, "Are you a crab sour?"

Zhang Ya: “….”

He stared at Meng Ke angrily, thinking about the scene of himself walking sideways. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Little Mengmeng..."
To be continued...