"Three Sundays, far from thirty-six Sundays. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jun replied with a heartfelt question.

Master Shuiyue suddenly smiled: "Very good, Qi'er didn't even run the third week for the first time back then, just repeat it like this, the aura will gradually enhance the toughness of your meridians, and even slowly enhance your physique, and when you can run the thirty-six weeks completely, then the first layer will be practiced." ”

"You continue to cultivate well!"

"Yes, Master!"

Jun Wenxin, who succeeded in cultivating for the first time, was very excited, and he didn't want to stop at all, so he immediately continued to cultivate.

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In the evening, in the dining room of 'Xiaozhufeng', more than 20 women sat around a large table, with a few plates of stir-fried and a bowl of rice in front of each of them.

In fact, the dining room of 'Xiao Zhufeng' is in charge of two female disciples, and they only need to prepare one meal a day, and under normal circumstances, Master Shuiyue will take it back to Jingzhuxuan to eat, anyway, for her, it only takes a moment to go back and forth between Jingzhuxuan and the dining room, and the other female disciples each serve the dishes they want to eat, and then either take it back to the room to eat, or eat together in groups of three or five in the dining room, and the big table will only be used when Master Shuiyue is in the dining room.

However, today is obviously not an ordinary situation, and the brief acquaintance in the morning is obviously not enough to satisfy the curiosity of the female disciples about Jun Wenxin, the only male disciple of 'Xiaozhu Peak'.

As a gentleman who "has a little green from ten thousand reds", this meal is simply 'painful', and his various experiences have been talked about again and again, after all, most of these women have been in the mountains for many years, except for a few female disciples who have cultivated to the fourth layer of the Yuqing Realm and often go down the mountain to do errands, most of them have not even lived in the mundane.

Jun Wenxin picked up those happy things and told them about them, but the natural ice and snow intelligence that could be selected as a disciple could find the hardships and sadness of living alone from his words.

After that, Jun Wenxin found that these senior sisters had more pity for him, which made him very helpless, but also very warm-hearted.

Of course, the senior sisters were also amazed by Jun Wenxin's qualifications to be able to run the aura for three weeks for the first time, but they were not too surprised, after all, Master Shuiyue attached so much importance to him, and he also said in front of Wen Min that his qualifications were comparable to Lu Xueqi, and it was abnormal not to be so demonic.

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Late at night.

The sea is endless, and diligence is the boat.

Jun Wenxin sat cross-legged on the bed, not sleeping, but running the 'Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao' method, practicing hard.

Another three weeks passed, and when Jun Wenxin opened his eyes, he felt light and comfortable, unusually sober, and did not feel tired.

The Taoist cultivation method is really magical!

He sat on the bed for a long time, his eyes slowly adjusting to the darkness, only to see the window slightly slanted, and a faint beam of moonlight, obliquely shining in, sprinkled on the blue brick floor, like frost and snow.

The beautiful night touched his heart slightly, and he took out the jade flute in his sleeve and stroked it gently.

His expression, his eyes, were changing.

There is also the emotion and temperament he revealed when he stroked the jade flute, showing elegance, melancholy and vicissitudes.

And his changes are all because he took out the jade flute, which has so obviously affected a person's mood and temperament.

He lightly held the jade flute and put it to his mouth, and the sound of the flute gradually sounded......

As if a gentle wind was blowing in the face, the cool sound of the flute floated from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the sound of the flute seemed to come from the deepest part of the heart, echoing in the heart......

Suddenly, the sound of the flute turned, from tactful and long to varied, the sound of the flute was sandwiched with the breath of the ice spring, suddenly like the waves advancing layer by layer, suddenly like snowflakes flying, suddenly like a whirlwind in the canyon, sharply upward, suddenly like the Milky Way flowing quietly in the middle of the night......

Xiao Yin turned again, becoming like a cry and a complaint, soft and soft, like a girl's beautiful singing.

The girl became clearer and clearer, she was only seven or eight years old, and she walked with graceful steps, but no matter how she walked, she could not really get close.

A warm wind blew, the warm sun sprinkled down, the air suddenly danced with the wind petals peach blossom petals, the ground under the woman's feet green grass and wild flowers sprouted, paving the earth into a piece of green, dotted with thousands of purples and reds.

This is the beauty of spring.

A cool wind blew, and the little girl became a woman in her twenties, smiling and dancing at the corners of her mouth.

The scorching sun is in the sky, everything is prosperous, and the world is prosperous, which is the breath of summer.

A bleak wind blew, and the girl became a middle-aged woman in the wind, she had no singing, no dancing, just walked step by step in silence, her steps were calm and steady, and the green earth began to become yellow at this time, and all things began to decline slowly regardless of the retention of heaven and earth.

It's the depression of autumn.

A cold wind blew, and the woman turned into an old man with gray temples, her steps became staggering, and her once beautiful eyes became dirty, but she still held herself up, and walked step by step on the thick snow.

The sun has lost its scorching heat, and the earth has completely lost its vitality, covered with snow, and covered with all the beauty and hope that it once had.

In the end, the staggering figure finally collapsed in the cold wind of wind and snow, until her body was covered in snow and she was no longer visible.

This is the end of winter.

Xiao Yin stopped at this moment, frozen in the snowy world, because that was the final destination of a person, and no one could escape the end of life.

When the sound of the flute ended, the jade flute was also slowly put down by Jun Wenxin, but he still closed his eyes and did not open them, the expression on his face was melancholy and lonely, as if he was struggling to recall something.

He didn't know that outside the gate of his courtyard, the senior sisters who lived in the disciple's room on the other side were all standing here.

And they were still immersed in the lingering sound of the flute and did not wake up......

A song of flute music actually presented the magic of all things in front of their eyes in a dream, and let them see a person's life from immaturity, to beauty, to maturity, and then to the end.

They were like a dream, and in the dream they saw their destined life step by step.

What brought them to their dreams was the sound of the flute with infinite magical power.

And Jun Wenxin didn't know that when he was just immersed in the, he inadvertently started the 'Taiji Xuanqing Dao', and it actually ran for six consecutive weeks.

Everyone outside the door slowly left at this time, although they were nostalgic, they just really put this new little junior brother in their hearts, and did not disturb him at this moment.

Moreover, the sound of the flute just now caused them to be touched and had a lot of insights, and some people even felt that the stagnant cultivation was showing signs of loosening, and they were eager to realize the touch just now.

Cultivation is also enlightenment.

This song is called "Red Dust". ”

In the room, Jun Wenxin finally came to his senses, and at this time, his heart was as clear as washing.

Putting away the jade flute, he continued to cultivate.

After a while, he opened his eyes in shock: "Six weeks!"