If you don’t know how to recite poetry, you won’t be a respected person.

Having lived here for a while, I am fully aware of my current situation. This world is full of spiritual energy, and ordinary people are not as good as pigs and dogs. If you want to survive, you must become a practitioner. If I can't be that good, I still have a sister, no! According to what is said in the holy book:"There will be a disaster here every five years, and there are still two and a half years until the next one. Many practitioners will die as a result, not to mention what if I become a mortal?"

While Jingtian was thinking, a girl came in. Her appearance could only be considered average, but she was well-dressed. She was wearing a green shirt, short-sleeved trousers, red embroidered shoes, and a gold hairpin in her black hair. The whole body exudes youthful vitality.

It is my personal maid Song Ai. Master, are you awake? She looked at Sedum happily, held a basin of water, and slowly went upstairs.

The water is warm water and is used to wash your face. To gargle, use wicker sticks dipped in snow salt to clean and whiten your teeth. Song Ai served her gently, with a smile on her face and spring in her brows. Then he tied up Jingtian's clothes, and in the process, he used his plump breasts to rub Fang Yuan's arms or neck from time to time.

Sedum's face was expressionless, and his heart was still. Said:"If you have nothing to do, please leave." The maid hurriedly said:"Master, your classmate and friend Huang Zexuan invited you to come fishing this afternoon and check on your condition by the way.""Well, step back." Jingtian said

"I don’t know Huang Zexuan very well yet, let’s see if there is any value in using him in the future." Time passed in the afternoon, and he and I arrived as promised, but he also brought a young girl with him. He just wanted to take advantage of my sister and me. It only brings her more cultivation resources. If I were her, I would do the same. After all, in this world, the strong are respected, and mortals can only serve as slaves of practitioners.

"Brother Jingtian, it seems that you are not lucky today. Why didn't you catch a single fish?"Zexuan said.

Other practitioners in the sect also came to watch. Oh, isn't this the boy brought back by the third elder from his trip? He even caught fish. The enlightenment ceremony will be held in a few days. You won't be unable to choose, right? Hahahaha.

Everyone burst into laughter,"Can you only rely on your sister? Let’s not talk about the opening ceremony, why can’t we even catch fish? Jingtian looked calm and chanted:"I don't envy the golden lei, I don't envy the white jade cup." I don’t envy those who enter the province in the morning, and don’t envy those who enter Taiwan in the evening. Thousands of people envy the water of the Xijiang River, and they once came down to Jingling City"

"The fun of fishing itself does not lie in catching fish, relying on the mountains to sit on the ground as a mat, and using the breeze as a lure and falling flowers as bait. Everything in the world is for my enjoyment. Does it matter whether I catch a fish or not?"

When everyone heard this poem, they all thought I was a genius and hurriedly smoothed things over."Brother Jingtian can show such a poem at such a young age. I'm afraid he has extraordinary qualifications. Just now, the villain deserves to be slapped for his bad words." After saying this, he wanted to slap the corner of his mouth.

"No need, what's the use of asking for trouble like this? I won't blame you for what happened today. Jingtian thought:"Shallow-minded people are often angry because of curses and happy because of praises." But in fact, these are just other people's opinions of you. People who are alive because of the opinions of others are destined to be pitiful people."

"So what if I am embarrassed? Will they kill me because I am embarrassed? In fact, this is nothing, everything is caused by your own heart. Others may forget it in a day or two, but your heart keeps you remembering it because of fear."