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Chapter 585: You Rong's Emotional History

(Ps: There is more at the end of this chapter. Good brothers often refresh it around two o'clock.

I’ve been paying back the brothers’ compensation stamps these past two days, so there are a few updates, sorry...)

"Tzuyu, you told me that you woke up at the foot of the secluded mountain, that you saw the unity of mind, nature, knowledge and action in the capital of Han Dynasty, and that you gave up your desire to die and achieved enlightenment under Qin Jianfu's pursuit...

…Your self-cultivation is enough, and I even think it has far exceeded your current cultivation level and age. It has reached or even exceeded the self-cultivation requirements of Confucian gentlemen in the Confucian Temple."

Zhu Yourong sighed and looked at Zhao Rong's clean eyes, "Although I have never seen the scene in your inner lake, I can guess that the water in your inner lake must be crystal clear, like a bright mirror, allowing people to see themselves clearly.

crown……"

In a certain heart lake, Gui couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This busty female gentleman was indeed very knowledgeable.

It personally designed and constructed this heart lake for the sword master. It is a first-class wonder when you look at the mountain. The pure green glazed dragon carp on the lake is the finishing touch.

Giving movement to the still water that was originally clear and clear as a mirror, it revitalized the 'water' of the entire inner lake.

Not to mention the bold operation of finding a new way to raise ninety-nine and eighty-one evil dragons in the deep abyss of the heart lake.

The purple-robed sword spirit raised his sharp chin and snorted softly.

All evil thoughts, distracting thoughts, and negative emotions sink into the abyss of the lake of the heart and are swallowed up by the evil dragon.

And the pure and clean thoughts float to the surface of the water lightly, becoming the nutrients for the growth of the Dao Dragon Carp, and the water surface of the heart lake will only become more and more clear like a mirror.

It's like purification.

The key to screening these is his clarity of mind, which has been subconsciously distinguishing between good and evil thoughts.

Of course, the evil dragons are also devouring negative evil thoughts and growing, but the clearer the inner lake and the dragon carp are, the more they can suppress the evil dragons in the abyss who rely on turbid stagnant water to survive. It is a virtuous cycle... as long as the balance is not broken.

When I first finished building this 'perfect heart lake', I even felt that Zhao Rongguang relied on this mysterious and mysterious heart lake. Over time, if there were no problems, he could cultivate all the way to the state of a saint.

Haven't you seen that he is now starting to blame himself and feel guilty for his behavior that he didn't think was a 'scumbag' before? This is a subtle influence, and his mind becomes clearer and purer.

Just when the sword spirit nodded in agreement with Zhu Yourong's praise of Zhao Rong's way of self-cultivation, and was secretly proud of his behavior of transforming a scumbag to take care of the women in the world, he suddenly froze, as if he thought of something.

"Wait a minute...has this guy cultivated himself too much?"

Reminiscent of Zhao Rong's sudden self-examination last night, which was the only change that had occurred in the Dragon Heart Lake not long ago.

The purple-clothed sword spirit turned its head for a moment and looked at the seventy-two evil dragons in the depths of the Heart Lake. It frowned and became quiet...

At this moment, in the long and dark tomb passage, Zhu Yourong sighed and said to Zhao Rong:

"So Tzuyu, what you need most now is not to cultivate yourself, but to maintain your family. Besides, you said that knowing and doing are one. Who said you have to travel thousands of miles to cultivate your body? You can also cultivate your family. You can do both."

Zhao Rong was dubious and tried to understand: "You mean... tempering in work?"

Zhu Yourong's eyes lit up, but he said very appropriately, "Good."

Zhao Rong nodded thoughtfully, "I'll think about it carefully..."

Seeing that the persuasion was effective, Zhu Yourong felt better and couldn't help but poke someone's 'elm head' with a tender onion-like index finger.

"Okay, it's useless to think too much. You have to take care of your family now. Come on, you can go home honestly now, calm down and have a meal with Sister Lingfei and Sister Qian'er, and then have a frank chat with them.

...Xiao Ziyu, do you know?"

Zhao Rong: "......"

After a moment, under her bright eyes, he nodded slightly.

Zhu Yourong immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face.

"Let's go home."

She put her jade hands behind her back, turned around, walked lightly, and took the lead to leave the imperial mausoleum passage.

Behind him, Zhao Rong silently raised his head, looked at the gentle and caring female gentleman's curved back in front of him, and then raised his heels to follow.

Then, it seemed like parting was approaching.

The atmosphere between the two became quiet.



One after another, they were about to reach the end of this dark tomb passage.

Zhao Rong thought of Zhu Yourong's busy schedule between him and Qingjun Qian'er in the past two days, and felt a little grateful and heart-warming.

At a certain moment, he couldn't help but joke:

"I didn't expect our Mr. Zhu Da to have the ability to mediate other people's emotional disputes and family conflicts."

"There are still many things about me that you don't know."

Zhao Rong said casually: "Is it possible that Mr. Zhu has had emotional experiences before?"

Zhu Yourong, who was about to leave, pursed his lips and suddenly said: "Yes, what's the matter?"

The tone seemed light.

Zhao Rong was stunned. He couldn't see the expression of the woman in Confucian shirt who was walking in front, but he didn't doubt that he was there.

So he nodded in surprise and said: "Oh, that's right, Mr. Zhu, you are quite old. It is impossible not to be liked and pursued by men. It is normal to have emotional experiences... Well, the question I just asked was a bit stupid."

The young and handsome Confucian scholar smiled and shook his head.

However, he did not notice that after a certain sentence came out of his mouth, the beautiful back of the busty woman in Confucian shirt in front of him straightened instantly...

The back is a little stiff.

Are you quite...old in age?

Got you, you big-headed ghost!

Do you see with your eyes that I am quite old? I am already a Nascent Soul before I am thirty. I have been here to extend my life for a long time. I am quite young in the mountains. Among the senior teachers and seniors in my family and Confucian sect, there are many others.

The young and old people call her Miss Zhu!

In an instant, a certain 'Little Miss Zhu' chopped a certain bastard into meat paste in her heart, and also made some dumplings and ate them all.

The woman secretly gritted her teeth.

Also, Mr. I am eating your rice, you said I am quite old... You little Tzuyu, do you think that Mr. I am "old" in everything?

At this moment, the expression on Zhu Yourong's face changed, and suddenly returned to normal.

"Well, that's a stupid question..."

She nodded, feeling that she was no longer in a good mood and felt that she had just enlightened him in vain.

Zhao Rong: “…………”

In his heart, Gui couldn't help but laugh.

People want to be your eldest sister, but you act like their eldest sister. It would be weird if you don't get angry.

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