They all thought they were reborn!

"Is Taoist Fellow Taoist really just like Lu Zhu said, one of those libertines from the Demon Sect who can coax little girls with sweet words?"

Speaking of this, Li Qingmu himself rejected the idea in his heart.

It is impossible for such a person to make such a statement as "there is no distinction between education and discrimination".

She didn't think much about it anymore, she just thought that Gu Youqing really regarded her as an old friend, and wanted to take a few more glances to confirm.

However, she also took this opportunity to take a good look at Gu Youqing, and realized that Lu Zhu was not bragging when she told her how good-looking he was.

Even if you are devoted to the Tao, you can't help but feel happy.

Gu Youqing said respectfully:

"How dare you, the saint is not a little girl."

"Hey! That fellow Taoist surnamed Gu... our saint daughter is extremely talented. Although she has achieved the golden elixir, she is only seventeen! She is just a little girl, okay?"

Lu Zhu sneaked back at some point and stuck her head out from behind the lotus platform. She was glared at by the slightly red-faced Li Qingmu and then shrank back.

Turns out he's younger than me?

Gu Youqing thought this, and felt that the Li Qingmu in front of him was a little less solemn and a little more cute.

Li Qingmu explained in a low voice:

"Fellow Taoist, don't listen to Luzhu's nonsense..."

"The saint is at ease. She has learned the Tao first and foremost, and has specialized in the arts. The saint has reached the golden elixir at the age of seventeen, surpassing many of her predecessors. Naturally, she should be proud of it. Gu will never have any "what!" It turns out.

Saint Tianxuan is just an underage girl!" This kind of thinking."

You also said you didn’t have such thoughts, and you said it!

Li Qingmu was sitting on pins and needles, feeling awkward all over.

In more than ten years of practicing Taoism, this was the first time she was so embarrassed. Even when facing her master and the seniors in the sect, she never showed any timidity.

However, Li Qingmu's good psychological quality enabled her to adjust quickly.

"There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts..." She repeated Gu Youqing's casual words in a soft voice.

"By the way, why did the saint meet Gu? If there is something Gu can do..."

Before Gu Youqing could speak, Li Qingmu interrupted him:

"You don't have to be like this, fellow Taoist Gu. Qingmu is meeting fellow Taoist this time, but I'm just confused and want to ask fellow Taoist for advice."

"The saint is joking. Gu's cultivation is very low and he is only at the fourth level of Foundation Establishment. How dare he teach the saint."

"Fellow Taoist, you just said that there is a sequence of hearing the Tao, but you forgot?"

"..."

Seeing that Gu Youqing was choked and unable to speak, Li Qingmu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

It’s not like I’m embarrassed by myself alone.

"What confusion does the saint have? Gu will do his best to help the saint clear up the confusion."

Li Qingmu sat up straight and his expression became more solemn:

"Fellow Taoist said last time that there is no distinction between teachings. Qingmu has always kept it in mind and worked hard to implement it. In the eyes of outsiders, our Tianxuan Holy Land recruits far more inner disciples than in previous years. The Holy Land is widely praised in the cultivation world, but Qingmu

Mu knows that this is just an appearance."

"Every time, we can recruit a few talented disciples, but compared with the number of foundation-building monks under this stage, they are really too rare."

"The vast majority of foundation-building monks, after listening to the sutra, will not gain anything at all, but is it really comparable to one day of practice in the master's sect?"

Li Qingmu looked sad.

Looking at her eyebrows that were slightly knitted out of habit, Gu Youqing knew that this saintly girl might have been worried about this matter a lot these days.

After considering his words, Gu Youqing asked:

"The saint thinks what she said is not good?"

The saint sighed:

"Yes and no."

"This is not the first time Qingmu has preached, and he thinks he still has some experience. However, Qingmu found that some disciples in the sect who often listened to the sutras had no advantage compared to their fellow disciples who had never listened to the sutras and practiced on their own in the sect.

Even if they are more talented."

Gu Youqing probably understood what this young saint was worried about.

"Does the saint feel that her lectures take up their time, making them inferior to those disciples who are cultivating in the sect?"

Li Qingmu nodded, held it in for a while and then said:

"Fellow Taoist said that there is no distinction without distinction. Qingmu naturally wants more people to gain something from Qingmu, but the effect does not seem to be very good..."

Sure enough, this little saint had some doubts about herself.

That's right, compared to the nearly 100,000 foundation-building monks, the few disciples recruited by Tianxuan Holy Land do seem a bit rare.

Gu Youqing glanced at the nearby foundation-building monks who were sitting cross-legged and meditating. At a glance, five out of ten people were frowning in deep thought, and only two or three people showed expressions of sudden enlightenment.

Obviously this is not what the saint wants to see.

After a brief encounter, Gu Youqing understood that the slightly green saint in front of him was a warm-hearted person who really wanted to do something for the spiritual world with her body of less than a hundred pounds.

Although he didn't know why he chose to do this, it couldn't stop Gu Youqing from feeling sincere admiration in his heart.

Gu Youqing rolled his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he cupped his hands and said:

"Holy girl, the saint said that there is no distinction between teachers and students, but he also said that students should be taught according to their aptitude."

Li Qingmu immediately became energetic and asked hurriedly:

"What is the explanation for this? Please teach me, fellow Taoist."

"The Holy Lady has a broad mind. As long as the monks are willing to come to listen to the scriptures, regardless of their cultivation level or origin, even disciples of the Demon Sect like you below can sit down. It is said that there is no distinction between teachings. But the Holy Lady has forgotten that those in the audience

Every monk has a special identity."

"What is your identity?"

"They are human beings. They are independent individuals with their own preferences and characteristics. They are not the same mechanical dolls made by Mohist disciples. I like sword skills, he loves sword skills, but the saint only focuses on spear skills.

The effect will naturally be greatly reduced."

At this moment, Li Qingmu looked like a student attending a lecture in a private school, with a serious face, and even the hair on his forehead fell into his mouth without knowing how to brush it away.

Gu Youdong wanted to step forward and help, but such an action seemed too intimate. Although Li Qingmu was the target of the simulation, it didn't matter yet.

He had to continue:

"For example, today, the saint teaches the wonderful meanings of the mind, but when I practice external skills, it's like looking at flowers at once, and I don't get the point."

Li Qingmu is an intelligent woman, and she already understands the meaning of "teaching without distinction" and "teaching students in accordance with their aptitude" without Gu Youqing having to say much.

She sincerely expressed her gratitude to Gu Youqing:

"Thank you fellow Taoist for clarifying my doubts."

She originally wanted to ask how to coordinate the relationship between the two, but gave up after thinking about it. She should practice it herself to understand.

Gu Youqing waited for a moment and stopped talking to Li Qingmu. She was leaning on her knees with one hand, her head supported by her palms, and her eyes were empty, as if she was thinking about something.

There are also some chubby little faces, which are deformed by this action and look like they are pouting, which is extremely cute.

Gu Youqing didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched.

After all, he is his future Taoist companion, so it’s okay to take a second look at him.

After a long time, Li Qingmu finally came to his senses and apologized quickly:

"Sorry, I just got lost in my thoughts."

"Nothing, it seems that the saint already has the answer in her mind. In that case, Gu will leave first."

"etc!"

Li Qingmu stood up, stretched his arms forward involuntarily, and grabbed a corner of Gu Youqing's robe.