"My own reasons?"

Huo Feng's face calmed down, and she thought hard.

Zhang Daoran didn't bother her, the speed of Xiangyun gradually slowed down, and Chang'an City gradually appeared in front of her.

Zhang Daoran shook his head helplessly, with such a mentality, why do you still want to cultivate the Tao? The heart is too complicated, and it is also a taboo for the Tao. They are all saying that because there is hatred in their hearts, when they set foot in cultivation and know, they will enter the realm quickly... But no one says that if the state of mind is not pure, there are too many distracting thoughts, and the path of cultivation is too much to be involved, so you can't really get rid of it...

There is hatred in the heart, and the cultivation may be fast, but he sacrifices himself, his soul, to the hatred in his heart. When one day, the demons in the heart appear, and the Dao heart is difficult to balance, it is the time to become a demon...

Perhaps, in the TV series, those who harbor hatred in their hearts set foot on the path of cultivation because of hatred, and finally take revenge perfectly, and they are still on the right path, which is just a fantasy.

"Real people..."

When the auspicious clouds landed on the top of a mountain, a few hours passed, and the fire phoenix came back to his senses from the self-thinking just now. At this time, Huo Feng's face was gloomy, and there was exhaustion in his eyes: "I still can't give up the hatred in my heart..."

Zhang Daoran didn't respond, just looked at the sky, looked at the clouds and clouds, and said lightly after a long time: "That's your business, Poor Dao can't help you..."

Huofeng's face was full of misery, and Zhang Daoran, who was like a saint in the cultivator's heart, had already admitted frankly that if he couldn't help himself, then he would really be hopeless.

Cultivation, unable to progress.

And his dreams can't be realized.

"Real person, am I disappointing you?"

Huo Feng smiled bitterly, turned his head, and looked into the distance. In the midst of the towering buildings, there is endless hustle and bustle. Huofeng suddenly found that this city was so incompatible with herself.

Zhang Daoran came in person, and without letting anyone know, finding himself to help, which is a big opportunity in itself. Huo Feng even thought at first that if he could break through the Earth Soul Realm, it would be this opportunity...

But...

I think I'm thinking too much...

"There's nothing to be disappointed about, there's no expectation in my heart, so what's the disappointment?"

Zhang Daoran shook his head, this time, he found Huo Feng, originally wanted to help Huo Feng. Unexpectedly, there was a problem with Huofeng's state of mind, and even if Zhang Daoran was proficient in Taoism, he couldn't help her.

The state of mind is the product of one's own understanding of the Tao and the condensation of the law. Once there is a flaw, it will eventually be like a thousand miles of embankment, with an anthill and eventually a complete collapse.

Whether the state of mind is pure or not depends entirely on the individual.

Huo Feng's face calmed down and stopped talking.

If it is futile to talk too much, why bother to speak?

"Real people..."

Huofeng regained his composure, looked at the city in the distance, and was about to say, let's go to the city, Zhang Daoran smiled: "Poor Dao, it's always because of cultivation problems, and I don't want to see others disappointed." The little phoenix, in fact, is happy to enmity and hatred, that is the love of the rivers and lakes. In the monastic world, the most important thing is the state of mind. If you can, polish your state of mind flawlessly, if your Dao heart can be tenacious and able to distinguish between right and wrong, everything is not a problem... Even if there is hatred in the heart, even if there is resentment in the heart, it will slowly fade with the passage of time..."

Huo Feng fell into deep thought, and a look of extreme struggle appeared on his face again.

How easy is that?

"Other than that, there's really no way?"

The corners of Huofeng's mouth lifted a trace of bitterness: "You have great powers, there should be a way." ”

"There are solutions, but they are not always the perfect solution. ”

Zhang Daoran thought slightly: "You are originally some resentment in the family, because of the injustice in the family, it will lead to this kind of psychology." If you want to be guided by your psychology and seal your hatred for your family, when you cultivate to the realm and break through to the realm of the Yang God, when your cultivation realm completely crushes your family, you will have a mentality of looking at ants, you will find that your current thoughts are ridiculous..."

Huo Feng was thoughtful.

Zhang Daoran sighed: "This is a last resort, and the above statement may not happen." And if you cultivate to the realm and the seal is lifted, maybe you will burst out with hatred and cause unnecessary trouble, so that the demons in your heart will appear and you will be sacrificed to become demons..."

Huofeng's face was full of struggle, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Daoran without blinking.

Zhang Daoran didn't look at her, his face became solemn: "Actually, if you look at this matter with another mentality." If it weren't for your family's reasons, would you be in the situation you are in today? Heavenly Dao Yuan turns, and naturally there will be justice and injustice... Maybe you have suffered injustice in your family, but in terms of cultivation and friends, you will be able to make up for it..."

Huo Feng was a little dazed, his eyes blank.

Zhang Daoran stopped talking, his original intention, to teach the pure heart technique, could help Huofeng get through this bottleneck. However, the method of purifying the mind can only make the cultivator's mind calm, and help the cultivator for a while, so that there are no distracting thoughts in his heart, but he cannot eliminate the distracting thoughts in his heart forever.

Therefore, when he came into contact with the fire phoenix, Zhang Daoran had already given up the idea of teaching the pure heart technique.

The sun gradually reaches the mid-heaven and then slowly sets in the west.

When night fell again, the fire phoenix suddenly sat cross-legged.

Steaming flames erupted from his body, and the flames were white. It's like a dreamy nothingness, making it impossible to judge the truth. Huo Feng's face was full of hideousness at this time, and as the flames burned, there was even a trace of black mist on Huo Feng's face.

Zhang Daoran's face was full of surprise, and finally looked up at the sky: "The world is unpredictable, the fire burns the body, and the fire burns the heart." Burn the demons with evil fire, burn away hatred... In this way, it burns all the imprints and connections with the Yao family..."

"A cultivator should be like this, but he still thinks that this method is not feasible..."

Zhang Daoran did not leave, but helped the Fire Phoenix Protector: "The heart demon needs to be pure and flawless, and the heart demon cannot be attached. Even if you burn away the hatred now, after all, there are some traces in the imprint of life. ”

"But..."

Zhang Daoran squinted, a purple gas appeared in his fingers, and when he stretched out his hand, the purple gas submerged into the heart of the fire phoenix's eyebrows: "Being able to burn the body with fire and temper the heart with divine fire is the great perseverance and wisdom that countless people want to do, but they don't have the perseverance to do it, since this is the case, Poor Dao will help you once..."

Zhang Daoran also sat cross-legged, leaned forward, and said softly: "The chaos has not opened, the way of heaven does not exist, and the avenue is complete." Chaotic creatures, comprehend the law, and comprehend the rules. The earth is wind and fire, originally an elf, the son of the avenue... Fire is the source of life, and fire is the root of the world. All kinds of flames hide in me, like my soul. Nine turns are complete, and the mind is good..."

Zhang Daoran's mouth opened and closed, and every time he said a word, these words formed a font. These fonts are colorful and submerged in the body of the fire phoenix: "Burning the body with fire, burning the heart with divine fire." Heaven and earth are different, the upper is for the sky, and the lower is for the kun. The source of fire, into my soul. ”

Zhang Daoran's expression was solemn, and the hideous look on Huofeng's face gradually calmed down, revealing a faint smile.

Standing up, Zhang Daoran put his hands behind his back, looking at the moon and the sky, the breeze blowing, and his clothes swaying: "Poor Dao has helped you, I hope you can really transcend yourself and give up all hatred... Don't forget that the root of hatred is the body of me. That's your mother, hatred... It will only make you regret it..."