Tian Tianzhi was standing in a purple bamboo forest. In the bamboo forest, there was a man meditating there.
Tian Tianzhi's arrival did not disturb his cultivation.
The bamboo forest is very quiet, and this purple bamboo forest is close to the top of Qingzhu Peak and close to the cliff above the mountain. The wall is cold and damp, and mist is revealed from time to time, and the mist is lingering on the purple bamboo.
It was a little cold and damp among the bamboo groves, but the man sitting there didn't seem to care.
He is a quiet Taoist man, without any trace of irritability or irritability in his body.
There is a natural aura surrounding him, as if he is a bamboo leaf between the purple bamboo forest between heaven and earth, neither protruding nor visible, and one with heaven and earth.
Slowly, the man opened his eyes, and he saw the person standing in front of him looking at him.
"Master." Xiao Wu slowly stood up from his place, without being arrogant or impetuous, and respectfully saluted Tian Tianzhi.
Tian Tianzhi looked at Xiao Wu and said slowly: "Yes, there has been some progress, and my heart has calmed down a lot."
Xiao Wu stopped his master's praise and was a little happy, "Master, this "Green Bamboo Sword Sutra" is really not easy to practice. Now I have entered the second realm."
"Don't be arrogant and complacent. In this Green Bamboo Peak, your cultivation of the "Green Bamboo Sword Sutra" is not progressing very quickly."
"yes."
Tian Tianzhi popped out a green seed and flew it in front of Xiao Wu, "Please accept this Qingxin Bamboo seed and cultivate it well."
Xiao Wu was overjoyed and couldn't believe it, "Master, I'm afraid my disciple cannot accept this Qingxinzhu seed..."
Tian Tianzhi said: "You accept it first, and I will lend this seed to you temporarily. I think this seed is the most suitable for you. Just practice hard, and wait until you can use the Qingxin Bamboo to refine your life flying sword.
Condensed into a sword fruit, you can return the seeds condensed from the sword fruit to me."
Xiao Wu's expression was solemn. He naturally knew how high his master's expectations were for him when he said these words. "Yes, master, my disciple will definitely condense into sword fruit."
All the disciples of Qingzhu Peak, including the elders, know that it is not so easy to condense the Sword Fruit successfully! But Xiao Wu believes that if his master thinks that he can condense the Sword Fruit, then he will definitely be able to!
"Okay." Tian Tianzhi nodded with satisfaction, "Although Qingxin Bamboo's attack is not high, it is very consistent with Qingzhu Peak's inherited technique "Qingzhu Sword Sutra", and Qingxinzhu has a strong benefit to the cultivation of the state of mind.
Effect."
Tian Tianzhi then said: "You should go to Yuzhu Forest to practice in seclusion. You cannot leave seclusion until you reach the fifth level of the Green Bamboo Sword Sutra!"
"Master..." Xiao Wu shouted, with a face that couldn't tell whether he was surprised or embarrassed, "Don't you want me to progress too fast?"
Tian Tianzhi raised his head and looked in the direction of Tianjian Peak, and saw a sword light flying from Tianjian Peak towards the west.
Tian Tianzhi's mask was heavy, "Liu Yinan has gone to the Western Region, you'd better practice quickly."
When Xiao Wu heard these words, he also saw the disappearing sword light on the horizon, and fell silent, "Hasn't the faction decided what to do with senior brother's sword yet?"
Tian Tianzhi said: "This is not something you should care about. I don't know if the Qingxin Bamboo I gave you and the "Green Bamboo Sword Sutra" can suppress your physique."
Xiao Wu remained silent. He looked at the sky to the west again, wondering what he was thinking.
"Master, I want to retreat."
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He Yidao and Li Yunxi walked out of the cloth village.
He Yidao was still wearing the ordinary white robe, but Li Yunxi was put on a tight white skirt.
The shopkeeper said that this skirt was made by this cloth shop a long time ago, but no one could afford it, so it has been kept in the shop.
The material of this underskirt is special, it can independently absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its toughness is comparable to the fabric woven from third-order spiritual silk. The most special thing about this underskirt is that it fits perfectly no matter who wears it.
The shop owner took out the undershirt very respectfully and did not intend to ask for money at first.
Apparently, he also wanted to have some connections with people from the Sky Sword Sect.
It is estimated that the shop owner may just regard He Yidao and the two as ordinary disciples of the Tianjian Sect.
It can be seen that the Tianjian Sect is indeed in a very high position in the eyes of some people.
However, for those who are dedicated to seeking the Tao, the most taboo thing is to be contaminated with karma. Therefore, this is why this small town is so close to the Tianjian Sect, but not many people can be associated with the immortal masters of the Tianjian Sect.
relationship reasons.
Therefore, He Yidao also left five gold coins to deduct the price of the dress. However, the owner of this shop was not as happy as making money, but there was a faint disappointment on his face.
If he had known that He Yidao was not an ordinary disciple of the Tianjian Sect, but the master of one of the nine peaks, he would have regretted it very much.
He Yidao and Li Yunxi were walking on the street, but Li Yunxi felt a little awkward.
"What's wrong?" He Yidao looked at Li Yunxi beside him and asked.
Li Yunxi said: "I didn't expect you to buy clothes for me."
He Yidao said with a smile: "I remember the first time I saw you, you were wearing a white dress, you looked very good."
Li Yunxi was silent, and tears suddenly flashed in her eyes. He Yidao knew that it was not because of happiness, but because of sadness.
He Yidao looked at it carefully, and then praised: "I think you are very suitable for wearing white clothes, you look very good."
"My father said so too." Li Yunxi said suddenly.
He Yidao saw the sadness on Li Yunxi's face and did not ask about his father. He saw Li Yunxi's expression and could naturally guess something. Maybe something bad happened to Li Yunxi's father.
He didn't speak and didn't know what to say, so he stopped and stood quietly beside Li Yunxi, waiting for her next words.
"My father also likes me to wear white skirts, and he also likes to buy me white skirts." Li Yunxi said calmly, but under this calm expression, she must be hiding her sadness.
Suddenly, Li Yunxi shed a tear, "But all the dresses my father bought for me were destroyed, and my father is no longer here..."
The big tears finally burst out of her eyes uncontrollably. Li Yunxi sat on the ground and couldn't help crying.
He Yidao was a little flustered, but he calmed down after only a moment.
He also squatted down, and then slowly hugged Li Yunxi, who was crying, without saying a word. Maybe at this time, there was too much to say and it was not as good as a hug.
"My father has been with me since I was a child, buying me clothes and candies..."
He Yidao felt a little sad in his heart because Li Yunxi's life experience was so similar to his own.