Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 967

The flowers bloom this year, and the flowers fall this year.The flowers will bloom again next year, and I will be one year older.

Sometimes it must be said that the image affects the content, or that the image itself is an extremely important part of the content!
Zuo Qing's song, well, it's definitely not good, but for a little girl under ten years old, it's not bad, it's not so bad.

But her handwriting is too bad!

Crooked, like a crawling insect, if it is put together with Miao Daquan's, it will be difficult to judge which is worse for a while.

In addition, the "rolled noodles" of Miao Daquan are actually clean.

And Zuo Qing's paper, from front to back, was smeared a lot by her, even the last sentence was smeared several times before it became what it is now.

So the comprehensive evaluation is just one word, ugly!

Uglier than Miao Daquan's!
This is also the reason why none of the seven judges nominated her.

If her scrolls are clean and her handwriting is neat and beautiful, maybe someone will take a closer look at this song and think, um, it's not bad.

No if.

The fact is that she was not nominated by the seven judges.

After answering the questions, a group of children were driven to the outfield, otherwise, when the little girl Zuo Qing heard her name, she probably would have looked over in amazement.

Of course, it also includes Miao Daquan just now.

This kind belongs to the typical "student scum", and there is no need to confirm the answer after the test.

Also don't want to confirm the answer.

Because whether it is confirmed or not, it doesn't matter.

For a test paper with a perfect score of [-], there is no need to think about [-] points, and there is no hope for [-] points, and [-] points is a surprise, but the possibility is very small.

Then as for ten, twenty or thirty points, is there any difference?

No.

What can I say?

Nothing to say.

The teacher won't read her marks in class.

Unless there is an intention to humiliate, motivate her, or warn other students.

But Xu Tonghui had something to say.

This poem is so good!
It's so good that he didn't have to think about it at all. The first time he saw this song just now, he thought of the excuse.

With a slight smile on his face, Xu Tonghui said with a sincere and humble attitude: "This poem is indeed simple in words and very simple in meaning. It seems that it is not worthy of the name 'Tao' in Taoist poetry."

You Dijie nodded slightly.

Xu Tonghui changed his voice, "But, is there really no Tao in it?"

Speaking of this, Xu Tonghui's face showed a touch of nostalgia and reverence, and after a short pause, he continued: "I remember when I was with Master, I happened to hear Master recite these two sentences. poetry."

Xu Tonghui's master?

Even Xu Yishan couldn't help being awed when he heard this.

And those who have already speculated about Xu Tonghui's origin, all of them have dignified expressions, and some even began to adjust their body shape consciously or unconsciously, as if they wanted to put themselves in a more sleepy state.

It's as if a being that they can't hope for and is not approaching is here or is about to come here.

After a pause, Xu Tonghui slowly read out "the two sentences he heard":
"One year spent similar, each year is different."

If these two sentences were written by people who do not know their identities and origins, the people present may think that they are written well, or that they are written quite well.

But when it was clearly known in advance that this was what Xu Tonghui heard his master read.

From Xu Yishan down, one body was silent.

They all began to actively immerse themselves in the artistic conception of these two lines of Taoism.

Especially for the female cultivators of the Lanshui Sect, Nan Pingxiu even had tears in her eyes.

One year spent similar, each year is different.

The years of more than a hundred years seem to turn around at this moment, and turn to that year.

Back then, she was a little girl who was about the same age as Zuo Qing and other younger generations. She didn't know how to practice, didn't know anything about the world, and in her heart and eyes, there was nothing but longing.

later.

She was accepted by Lan Zhizong.

She was appreciated by the master and accepted as a disciple.

She grew up little by little from a little girl, over ten years old, over 20 years old, over 30 years old, over 40 years old...

The scenery on the road has been changing.

In other words, what changes is not the scenery, but the personnel.

Her grandfather and grandmother who loved her passed away one after another.

Her father and mother, who had always been proud of her, passed away one after another.

The elder brother, several younger brothers and younger sisters passed away one after another.

The family has also gradually become strange to her. The place that was once the most familiar has become the least familiar. It seems to be even stranger than a completely strange place.

So she stopped setting foot, her last fate with the family was to bring out a little girl from the family and let her belong to the Lanshui Sect.

Master finally failed to resist the fetters of time and left her.

She became the suzerain of Lan Shuizong.

The moment she became the suzerain, she realized that so many elders had passed away, and she had already become the elder of many people in the sect.

There are also many people present here at the moment, such as Gan Congshi, Gu Huaimin and so on.

Reminiscing about the acquaintance in the past, we are all young.

Since when did they become the old people they are today?
Can't remember, or rather, can't remember.

In fact, they meet almost every year, so in each other's eyes, everyone has not changed.But year after year, year after year...

Every year flowers are similar.

Every year... People are different...

Whether you realize it or not, this year is not the same as last year.

"This year the flowers bloom, this year the flowers fall. Next year the flowers will bloom again, and I will be one year older."

The innocent words of a little girl, at this moment, seem so shocking.

Does a little girl less than ten years old feel any emotion about the passage of time and the changes in personnel?

No.

Certainly not.

So she didn't feel any emotion in this song.

When she wrote, she either made up a sentence abruptly, or even expressed joy, "I am one year older", a kind of joy about growing up, just like she did back then, longing for practice, longing for The future is many, many.

I don't know how long it took, when everyone's eyes became clear again and they gathered on Xu Tonghui again.

Xu Tonghui smiled slightly, and continued talking again, saying something similar to Nan Pingxiu's last thought:

"We are specific to the Taoist poem written by the child Zuo Qing, 'The flowers will bloom again next year, I will be one year older', especially in the last sentence at the end, the meaning and direction are actually unclear."

"If we pull her over and let her speak for herself, most likely she won't be able to say anything."

"It's very possible that when she wrote these two sentences, there was no meaning at all!"

"But in ignorance, following a certain instinct, she said that the flowers bloom and fade every year, and then compared people, herself, with the flowers blooming and fading."

"She is comparing, she doesn't know what it means."

"But we know."

"When she grows up, for example, ten years later, 100 years later, when she reads this Taoist poem by herself, what kind of feeling will she feel?"

"It's impossible for us to know that feeling."

"Because her future is uncertain. It is in her own hands, and it is also in the hands of many people and things that are not her own. Among them, some can be predicted, and some cannot be predicted."

"I nominated Miao Daquan because of the 'truth' embodied in his Taoist poems."

"I nominated Zuo Qing because of the 'magic' embodied in her Taoist poems."

"Brother, seniors, no matter whether we have set foot on the path of cultivation or not, no matter what step or step we can go on the path of cultivation, our whole life is based on truth and illusion."

"True can become false at any time, and false can also become true at any time."

"It is possible for illusion to turn around and become reality, and it is also possible for reality to walk and become virtual."

All the ground ranks are silent.

Many people here have a recognition for Xu Tonghui that they didn't have before.

Before, they had considerable respect for Xu Tonghui because of his identity and background, but this respect only stopped at his identity. In addition to respect, there was more alienation.

The heart is respectful and far away, and the action is approaching.

In short, for Xu Tonghui, they have a contradictory and very unstable mentality.

Simply put, it means alienation and inability to get close.

But at this moment, most of that alienation was broken up at once.

Recognize instead.

After another pause, Xu Tonghui continued: "So I nominated Zuo Qing to make her future more exciting and have more possibilities."

And his words made everyone wake up suddenly.

It's as if I was just walking down the stairs normally, slowly, but when I took another step, I suddenly missed it!

To make her future more exciting and have more possibilities?
This sentence……

What means?
Many people's eyes were silently intertwined, and their hearts were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

(End of this chapter)