Outside the south city of Tashkent, Lingyue came to a huge rock, gathered her energy, and punched out! The powerful wind of the fist immediately blew away the remaining snow on the boulder. Wen Miao on the side opened her eyes wide and clapped desperately.
, and Lingyue just smiled and waved her hand, indicating that she was low-key and no applause was needed.
Then he easily jumped onto the boulder, stretched out a hand to Wen Miao, motioning for her to come over. Wen Miao nodded, took two difficult steps on the thick snow with her skirt in hand, and reached out to reach for Lingyue's little hand.
But I can't reach it, the boulder is too high.
Xue Kui on the side smiled, stepped forward to support Wen Miao, and jumped easily. The three of them sat on the boulder together, listening to Xue Kui's brows beaming, and telling her various experiences on the top of the mountain with great emotion.
On the other side, Yan Bing is also discussing the ultimate secret of martial arts with his senior brother.
Transformation...
"So, based on this story, I believe that the way of martial arts lies in the understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth, the understanding of the world, and the most important thing, is to let go of the biggest obsession in your heart..." Yan Bing carried the words on his back.
A pair of small hands were pacing in front of Feng Chen, while telling the stories she had heard and her own opinions on these stories, while Feng Chen was holding his arms and listening, lowering his head in silence.
"Just like Head Li, his biggest obsession before was money and fame... But after he obtained all these and was fully satisfied, he still couldn't make any progress in the martial arts realm. Why? My little sister guessed that it was
Because he was afraid of losing at that time... Because he was afraid of losing everything again, he developed obsession again, and thus created his own shackles again..."
"What about Master... don't tell me that he also has a deep understanding of the world and the world. Don't talk nonsense like this to me. I'm afraid you won't believe it yourself." Feng Chen
He looked at Yan Bing with a wicked smile.
When Li Bing heard this, he was also happy...
"Master, he is different. He is a true martial arts prodigy, born to be different from ordinary people..." Yan Bing had just finished speaking, Feng Chen immediately picked up the conversation.
"That is, what ordinary person would do wrong to leave the prince alone to practice martial arts? But... this should be regarded as a kind of enlightenment... Well... go on."
Yan Bing nodded and continued to ask: "Then can you guess why a master who is so insightful and talented has to be over a hundred years old before he can enter the realm of transformation?"
"Obsession??" After Feng Chen finished speaking, he shook his head again and muttered in a low voice: "No... Master, as long as I can remember, he has been free from worries and desires all day long. It shouldn't be the case.
Obsession..."
"It is indeed an obsession..." Yan Bing said directly.
"What?? He has an obsession? Junior sister, don't be ridiculous. You don't know what Master is like on the mountain. But I know that he sleeps when he is full all day long. When he wakes up, he plays with the sword a few times, and then continues to eat.
, and then went to sleep. Even these younger juniors and junior sisters were brought up by me and the second junior sister. He was only responsible for teaching and had no care about life. It was as if these children were born to serve him. Such a temper,
What obsession can you have??”
"What about before you entered the Feixia Sect? For example...lost your loved one? Trapped by love??" Yan Bing looked at Feng Chen who suddenly realized it and smiled, and continued: "That's why, Master, he entered the Feixia Sect at the age of a hundred.
If he had not been trapped by love in the realm of transformation, Master would have been invincible in the world at a young age..."
Having said this, Yan Bing paused, looked up into Feng Chen's eyes, and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother...what is your obsession?"
Feng Chen lowered his head and thought for a while... said in a deep voice: "In the past, I said it out of love and revenge... Now if I talk about obsession... I just want to become stronger!! The sooner the better!!"
"Well...so this is karma, senior brother, as the saying goes, haste makes waste, sudden progress..."
"I know..." Feng Chen didn't even wait for Yan Bing to finish what he said. He couldn't listen anymore. He called Chique directly and walked towards the depths of the jungle...
Yan Bing was stunned for a moment...and hurriedly chased after him.
"Hey? Senior brother? Why don't you listen to my advice??"
"Why didn't I listen to the advice?" Feng Chen continued walking forward without looking back.
Yan Bing frowned, stamped his foot, and ran out a few feet away, directly blocking Feng Chen, and continued: "Then what are you doing now?"
Feng Chen looked at Yan Bing's eager look, grinned, smiled bitterly, then raised his hand and patted her shoulder, and said with a serious face: "Brother, I plan to practice step by step now, and follow my heart."
Practice, practice steadily, practice for a long time sometimes, that’s all right, right??”
"Ah this..." Yan Bing was speechless for a while, but he could see that his senior brother had finally heard it, so he smiled at him and said in a low voice: "Okay, junior sister, I won't disturb your practice, remember before dinner.
return."
After Yan Bing finished speaking, he walked towards the outside of the forest with his hands behind his back...
"Hey! Wait," Feng Chen suddenly called out to Yan Bing. When she turned around slowly, he said hesitantly: "Brother Wei knows that you are doing this for my own good, so I will give you a few words of advice... Master, he
It's not your fault that you were injured. If it were me or Lu Liang, we would have risked our lives to save you... After all, you are our hope, so don't blame yourself too much. Let's find a way to detoxify Master.
That’s it…”
As soon as Feng Chen finished speaking, he saw that the circles under his junior sister's eyes were turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye. He quickly turned around and said impatiently: "Okay, okay, go back quickly, you're so pretentious..."
"After saying that, he flew into the dense forest, leaving Yan Bing standing there alone and moved.
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In the tent...
The old man slowly put on his coat, smiled at Mo Han behind him, and asked in a low voice: "Junior sister, how are you? I told you that I won't die for a while, you have to make trouble for me.
It seems like I’m lying to you…are you relieved now?”
Yu Mohan closed his eyes and frowned in silence...
"What?? Is my estimate wrong??" The old man felt a little nervous when he saw that his junior sister had not spoken for a long time. He quickly turned around and came closer to continue questioning.
"You'd better tell me, is it serious? I'm not afraid of death. After all, I'm old, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to pass on this martial arts... Oh, junior sister, don't scare me.
What's going on? Give me a happy word."
Yu Mohan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Linfeng, and said slowly: "The poison has entered the body, if you let it go... it could be a few years at most, or a year at least..."
"Oh..." When the old man heard this, he immediately became happy and said with a smile: "Just one or two years will be enough, it will be enough..."
"Senior brother, what are you talking about? It can be cured, you just need to beg him..."
"Stop it!" The old man who was originally smiling suddenly turned serious. While fastening his side straps, he said in a deep voice: "Junior sister, don't even think about it. If it is true what the Naluomen thief said, this old man Li was also
If we participated in it, then weren't we, a group of people, like a sheep in a tiger's mouth in the past?? I am already at this age, and I will die when I die. I must not put my Feixia Sect's thousand-year-old foundation in danger!! Don't mention this matter again...
"
"But senior brother! I have dealt with Li Chengxiao several times. This person is definitely not a villain. What's more, Qihua is still related to his family by marriage... This may not be impossible!" Yu Mohan said.
With a sad look on her face, she knew that once this stubborn old man decided, eight donkeys couldn't pull him back, but she still wanted to say it.
And the fact was exactly as she had guessed. When she saw the old man put on his clothes, he snorted coldly, glanced at her sideways, pulled the quilt over him, fell down to sleep, and stopped talking.
Yu Mohan looked at the angry old man and was speechless...
After a while...
With just a "swish" sound, the old man's quilt was ripped aside.
With an angry look on his face, Yu Mohan stepped on the edge of the bed, pointed at the old man's nose and shouted loudly: "You old man!! Did my special mother give you face!?? I couldn't beat you before, I
I can also give you three points! Now that I have discussed it with you in a good voice, you are still giving me more energy!! I just want to inform you in advance today. It doesn’t matter if you agree! It doesn’t matter if you don’t! Anyway, what you are saying now...
Haha, it doesn’t count at all!”
After saying that, Yu Mohan put down his right foot that was on the edge of the bed, straightened his clothes, and strode out of the tent.
