Feng Zikang did not rush to summon his master in retreat, but meditated for three days and stabilized the realm before he lowered the sound of the sound of the golden ring.
Ye Tiansheng was in the retreat of the six senses, and only the sound transmission golden bell entrusted him with a trace of divine thoughts, which could convey information to him from the outside world.
The golden bell made a pleasant crisp sound, three times in a row, and then shattered and turned into dust.
Feng Zikang fried the new tea and stood at the entrance of the stone wall, quietly waiting for the master to appear.
A silver light shone in the cave, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and as the melodious bell stopped, Ye Tiansheng's surprised voice was heard from the cave.
"Good boy!
You've already broken through the fourth layer of air entrainment?
” Ye Tiansheng was dressed in a white robe, and hurriedly rushed out of the cave, perhaps because he had not seen the light of day for a long time, it seemed that he was a little withered, but his eyes were full of surprise.
"Master!"
Feng Zikang greeted him respectfully, helped him sit down on the ground, and served tea.
Ye Tiansheng took a sip of new tea, nodded slightly, looked his apprentice up and down, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
Feng Zikang is now a fourteen-year-old boy, he hasn't seen him for a year, he has grown half a head taller, and his face has become more and more open, and because of his dedication to studying and cultivating, there is more maturity and calmness between his eyebrows, but his eyes are still generally resolute.
This temperament is the best demeanor of the descendants of Xiaozhulin.
"Good, good!"
Ye Tiansheng was smiling, and he seemed to only praise a good word for his disciple.
"You go back to bathe and fast, and in three days, I'll be waiting for you at the Inquiry Desk!"
Although he is his proud disciple, he asks about this matter very solemnly, and everything must be in accordance with the rules.
Fasting and bathing, relaxing the mind, and being on the top of the mountain where the morning sun rises is the time to torture the disciple's Dao heart. ※※※ Three days later.
At the beginning of the glow, the sun rose in the east, and the morning breeze was blowing, Feng Zikang sat cross-legged on the platform alone, waiting quietly.
On one side of the questioning platform, there are great rivers and picturesque rivers and mountains; On the other side, it is the site of the ancient battlefield of Songling, after a thousand years, it is still murderous, looking from the top of the mountain, a bloody blood.
His heart is like an ancient well, and all kinds of demonic thoughts are contained in the demon seed, as small as a mustard seed, and there is nowhere to find it.
All kinds of temptations, love and hates in the world have nothing to do with him for the time being, only a refreshing and refreshing heart of contention.
Fight with the sky, fight with the earth, fight with people.
Fight for a reverse journey of cultivating immortals, and fight for a bright future!
Between the misty clouds and mist, Ye Tiansheng's figure came out first, he stepped on a touch of silver light, looking at his disciple from afar, his expression was solemn, and he was also a little happy.
"Cultivators, what are you doing?"
This is a question that must be asked to the disciples at this time of cultivation, no matter which sect it is.
You have been practicing in my sect for a while, and now you can be regarded as a small success.
So, what exactly are you cultivating for?
This question asks about the ambition and mind of the disciple.
It's easy to say, but it's hard to say.
It's simple because there is a standard answer to this question.
For example, for Taoist disciples, the standard answer should be to live forever and be free; Buddhists, the goal is to purify all sentient beings; Legalism wants to set the order of the world, and yin and yang require the balance of all things.
As for the soldiers, they naturally compete for the luck of heaven, earth and man, and win the battle, so that they are invincible!
The reason why I say difficult things is because we must uphold our hearts, truly torture our hearts, say these words, and take this as our lifelong pursuit of the Tao, which is by no means a simple matter!
Feng Zikang closed his eyes and meditated, was silent for a long time, and did not rush to answer.
Ye Tiansheng was not in a hurry, he stood in the air, looking up at the sky, the mountain wind blew his white robe, and there was a sound of hunting.
"Disciple cultivates, just to win!"
After a long time, Feng Zikang Huo Ran opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flickered.
"Win all invincible things, why heaven and earth stars, the cycle of life and death, I only want to be under the sword, and the universe will be reversed!"
He remembered General Lu's sword that broke through the Heavenly Tribulation, moving above the Nine Heavens, no matter how strong the divine thunder was, it could only be defeated in his hands after all!
That's not enough, though!
General Lu won the world and the world, but he still did not defeat himself after all, and in the end he was defeated.
The gist of cultivating my military path is not to lose, but to win!
Ye Tiansheng's face showed a slight smile.
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This sentence may be said by every disciple, but it is not easy to say it like a precious disciple like himself, speaking it categorically and soundly, and faintly resonating with heaven and earth.
"By what means do you seek the way?"
Okay, now that your goal of cultivation has been determined, what method do you use to seek the Tao?
"Break the cauldron and sink the boat, exhaust your wit, be brave and diligent, and do not regret even if you die!"
This time, Feng Zikang's answer was extremely fast, and as soon as Ye Tiansheng's question fell, he had already blurted out.
Cut off all my retreats, use all my wisdom, and practice bravely and diligently, even if I die nine times, I will not regret it!
"If the Tao is not successful, what is it?"
The path of cultivation is long and rugged, if you can't do it, then what will you do?
"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"
Feng Zikang replied without hesitation.
If you can't become enlightened......
He didn't think about it at all, not only his pride and hatred made him unable to spend his life like an ant; Even if you are just a disciple of the military family, since you have already embarked on this road of no return, there is no reason to give up halfway!
If the road is not successful, don't rather break the jade!
"Idiot......"
Ye Tiansheng smiled and sighed, fell into the clouds, stood in front of Feng Zikang, and gently stroked his hair.
"From today on, I will pass on your Xiaozhulin lineage of 'strategizing to win a thousand miles of clever calculations'.
The road of cultivating the military road, during which it is difficult and dangerous, is even more difficult, since you are by nature, you are also very pleased to be a teacher.
Just remember, the so-called too rigid is easy to break, my soldiers' family, although relying on a strong breath in the chest, the world is big, you can go everywhere, but you must always have a soft heart, advance and retreat freely, can bend and stretch, if you can do this, you can rest assured as a teacher!
” "Thank you, Master!"
Feng Zikang was overjoyed, kowtowed to thank him, Ye Tiansheng helped him up and patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.
"You go back to the small bamboo forest first, I'm going to the Sunset Peak Good Skill Hall and report this matter to Elder Yunyi."
Only when the disciples pass the test of asking the Tao can they go to the Good Merit Hall to receive tasks and accumulate good deeds in exchange for various magic weapons and magical powers in the sect.
Feng Zikang agreed, picked up the soul bone sword, and turned around to go down the mountain.
In front of the master, he naturally didn't have to use a blindfold to cover it up, not to mention that Liang Si'an was dead at this time, even if someone knew that he had killed the ghost general, they would not come to him for trouble.
"This soul bone warns me that the soldier's heart is not in agreement, and when I come back, I will give you another magic soldier!"
Ye Tiansheng smiled and watched his disciple leave, then he turned his head to the clouds and said proudly: "Zhuyuan, how is it?"
My disciple, you have a good heart, right?
”