This kind of feeling Qin Feng had never had before, and it was obvious that only when the state of mind reached a certain level of peace could he experience the breath between heaven and earth.

One night, Qin Feng's attitude seemed to be new.

In the morning, all the people in the convoy woke up one by one to do their laundry. At this time, the old man who had been sitting in the carriage got out of the carriage and took a deep breath. Then he moved his hands and feet in a clearing. Gradually, he took various actions.

Qin Feng glanced at it and was surprised. Although these movements have no attack power, each one can play a role in strengthening the body. The effect is better if they are coherent.

After a while, the old man clenched his fists, exhaled, and then hesitated for a moment and walked towards Qin Feng.

In the near future, the old man smiled and said, "Little brother, how was your rest last night?"

Qin Feng nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The old man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother, I don't know where you are looking for Liu Ye? As he spoke, his eyes searched for knowledge.

Qin Feng said: "I picked it up on the side of the road." ”。

The old man thought for a long time, smiled bitterly and said, "Little brother, good luck to you!"

After chatting with Qin Feng a few more times, no matter how insinuating he was, he couldn't get the information he wanted from Qin Fengkou. The old man sighed and turned away.

If it was true, Qin Feng's mood was more than enough for the old man's ancestors. For young people who have just started their careers, the flanking of the elderly may be useful, but for Qin Feng, it has no effect.

As the team grew, Qin Feng gradually adjusted his mentality and gradually integrated into it. After a few days, the little maid often came to talk to Qin Feng, but every time she said it, her face turned red, her eyes showed a strange light, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing the light in the girl's eyes, Qin Feng smiled bitterly. He wasn't a fool, now he knows.

"Hmph, just a mediocre and vulgar maid. She doesn't look in the mirror. This young lady sometimes slept with Brother Feng. It was pretty much the same all night. Wu Junnan hummed coldly. He's in a bad mood.

"You. "Qin Feng shook his head Why, do you like other people's young ladies?"

"Hmph, I'm Qin Feng's good brother. In the future, I will become the deputy patriarch of Xing Tianzong. Wu Junnan snorted coldly: "She is a mortal, this is the blessing she has cultivated for several years." ”。

Qin Feng smiled and said, "That young lady is really gentle. If you really like it, you can go. ”

"Seriously!" Wu Junnan's eyes.

Facing the cold Qin Feng, the old man did not feel any discomfort. Behind his hands, he looked up at the sky, his mouth full of vicissitudes. "You don't need to know who I am, but I know how to make you practice your life path," he said. ”

Qin Feng's eyes flickered. His opinion of the old man is just an ordinary person, but he sees through his details at a glance. There is only one explanation for this kind of thing, and that is that the cultivation of the person is far beyond him, so Qin Feng can't see anything hidden.

But can the endless territory far surpass him? Even Herian can see that he is a Divine State, not at all, even if Qin Feng thinks that he is inferior to him!

"Then I want to ask, how can I practice the path of life?" Qin Feng said tentatively.

The old man glanced at Qin Feng and said, "When I was old and hungry, I couldn't remember anything. I know the restaurant is good. Why don't we talk while eating?" and then he added to his mouth, and a few hungry sounds came out of his stomach.

"Brother Feng, don't believe this old thing. Even I could tell he was an old man. The chubby Wu said coldly.

"Yo!" the old man said dissatisfiedly, "Little boy, although you have not cultivated the way of death, you are much more ferocious than him. You're pretending to be too tired. ”

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you!" Wu Junnan immediately roared.

"Fatty!" Qin Feng stopped Wu Junnan and looked at the old man, I was also hungry. Let's go to a restaurant for a bite to eat first. ”

"Haha, that's right. The old man laughed again.

Fushun Hotel is one of the most luxurious hotels in Dayuan City, and the old man walked in with his head held high.

While eating in the hall, he apparently did not enter the eyes of the old man. After entering the hall, he went straight to the single room. The second shopkeeper next to him saw the old man appear. He looked at Qin Feng and Wu Junnan behind the old man strangely, and immediately stepped forward to entertain the old man.

Qin Feng frowned. He always felt a little strange.

The old man was obviously familiar with the restaurant. He ordered a large push of dishes that Qin Feng had never heard of before, and the entire table was covered. The old man seemed to have not eaten for several days, and rolled up like a whirlwind.

Qin Feng didn't say a word, drank a pot of water and wine, and glanced at the old man carefully from time to time, Wu Junnan walked to the side of the table, not at all.

"Come on, I'll hear you. The old man ate for a while, and Qin Feng finally spoke.

The old man grabbed one of his elbows and took a big bite. He said with a greasy face: "Easier said than done, easier said than done. Wait until I get this elbow right. ”

As the old man said, he swallowed his entire elbow into his mouth three or two times, then burped, wiped his hand on his body, and said, "The so-called Tao refers to a thousand ways, and it is different ways of perceiving it by different people. So this path needs to be understood by yourself, and the path of life is the same. Since you're here to learn about life, it means you know your problems and probably know how to solve them, but the process also needs good guidance, and I'll go for it. I'll keep talking to you when I get back. The old man suddenly touched his stomach and stood up in pain.

It seems that Qin Feng is worried that he won't go out. When he gets up, he poops and farts loudly. Suddenly, a foul stench filled the room.

The old man smiled awkwardly and hurried away.

With a wave of Qin Feng's right hand, a breeze suddenly appeared, blowing away the stench of the single room. At the same time, his spiritual consciousness has been following the old man closely. He was really suspicious of the old man's identity now, because the Dao to Heaven, not to mention the secular world, was almost unknown to the practitioners, and it was impossible to see through his problems at a glance.

In confusion, Qin Feng's eyes suddenly blinked and he stood up. In his mind's eye, he saw the old man leave the back door of the hotel with a proud face. After a few steps, he disappeared into the crowd.

Qin Feng's body flickered and disappeared into the tavern. When he appeared, he was already outside. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly followed the old man.

I saw that the old man had changed his clothes for a while and had a piece of minced meat in his mouth with a small stick for a long time, but instead of throwing it away, he shoved it into his mouth again.

As he walked, the old man suddenly stopped and looked at a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the distance. His eyes are bright and his mouth is smiling. He walked forward quickly.

The middle-aged man seemed to notice, turned around, and frowned at the old man, and then he didn't notice.

At this time, the old man suddenly said loudly: "Little brother, I see that you are black in the printing hall, and your back is also black. I'm Afra.

With the passage of time, Qin Feng's paintings never stopped. It is only when he is tired that he ponders for a while.

In the blink of an eye, a month later, compared with a month ago, there were more and more products in Qin Feng's store. On the walls around the store, there is a vivid painting. There are men, women, and children, and there are all kinds of movements.

The characters in these paintings are all people Qin Feng had met before, most of them were the dead Wei Yang who captured Sha Shi Yi Yang Xiaojiang Lan Dan Tai Zi Kang alive, and even Kang Jianfeng Hei San Huang Fu Qu Mo, at this time, Qin Feng resurrected these people in different ways.

Since January, no one has been to Qin Feng's store, but Qin Feng doesn't mind. He was so immersed in painting that even his cultivation stopped.