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Chapter 323: Cultivating the Mind

"Let's go, when you advanced, the white tiger took the snow and left, it said that you should deal with the outside affairs within five years and return here to continue to fulfill the original promise, and then you can naturally see the snow treading at that time, and now it is going to cultivate with the snow treading!"

Seeing Long Aotian's suppressed expression, Dark Night War smiled bitterly and said embarrassedly!

"Are you gone? Treading Snow was still taken away by him? Indeed, I lost the battle! I didn't expect that Treading Snow was actually mortgaged here by me as a hostage, will it hate me?"

After getting the master's confirmation, Long Aotian's whole person seemed to be stunned for a while, and the excitement of the advancement just now had disappeared without a trace, and he stood in place with a confused and self-reproachful look in his eyes, muttering to himself in amazement.

"Okay, kid, don't worry, there will be no danger in stepping on the snow, and cultivating here is not a good thing for it, don't forget its identity. You go out and do things with peace of mind, now with your strength, I believe that it is enough to walk on the mainland, and if you can't beat it, you can still run away. Wouldn't it be okay to try to deal with the outside affairs as soon as possible, and come back?Taxue will understand your approach!" Seeing Long Aotian's appearance, he secretly couldn't bear to fight in the dark.

Silence, hearing the master's words, Long Aotian fell silent, what can he do now if his strength is not good? Isn't he going to face such a result that has become a reality? Otherwise, what else can he do? Can he still fight in and snatch back the snow? Not to mention that he doesn't have that strength, even if he has that strength, he won't do it.

His own competition just now was actually a failure, and if Bai Hu wanted to, he didn't know how many times he had died, and now he only took away the snow treading was very good, especially when he promised to let him out.

Treading Snow is its son, I believe it will take good care of Treading Snow, five years, five years is enough, enough time to deal with the outside affairs by itself! As long as the Valen Empire is destroyed, the rest of the things may not continue to be taken care of by itself! Five years is more than enough time.

"Boy, what's wrong with you, you can't think about it, this thing has made you like this, so how are you going to accomplish those more difficult things in the future? Don't you even think about this? Now it's just a temporary separation from Treading Snow, and it's not a separation from life and death, why bother? If that's the case, then I'm too disappointed in you. ”

Seeing Long Aotian standing there silently with his eyes down, Dark Night Zhan couldn't help but be secretly anxious in his heart, and after waiting for a long time, he still didn't see any reaction from him, and couldn't help but say angrily.

The master's words made Long Aotian feel guilty for a while, he knew how high the master's expectations were for himself, and he knew that his performance must have disappointed the master, and after smiling bitterly, he suddenly raised his head, showed a wry smile and said: " Master, I'm sorry to make you worried, don't worry, it's okay now, it's okay to stay here in the snow, so it will definitely be able to get a lot of benefits for it, okay, then let's go, five years, I will definitely come back again, you wait for me in the snow! Warcraft Forest, I will come back soon!"

Although he said this, and it seemed to be very relaxed, but only Long Aotian knew how uncomfortable his heart was at the moment! Everything was because of strength, without strength, there would be no room to speak, if he was stronger than the white tiger this time, would he still encounter such a situation? Obviously, it was impossible!

"Yes, that's right. Okay, you go and pack up, it's not early today, let's just rest here for one more day, tomorrow, tomorrow we will set off again, don't rush the time of the day!"

Seeing Long Aotian's sudden change, he felt the huge belief coming from his body, and knew that Long Aotian had accepted this display, so his heart gradually let go.

Hearing the master's words, Long Aotian nodded slightly and agreed, although many of the injuries on his body were already healed in that case after the advancement just now, it was inevitable that there would still be some fatigue and pain, and it was impossible to recover the mental scars so easily.

"Do you know how dangerous your actions just now? Do you know that if it weren't for the dragon in your hand that helped you at the most critical moment, you might have disappeared from this world by now, and even if you were still in this world, you would have become a waste, you know?"

Returning to his residence, after his heart gradually calmed down, the night battle was once again remembered the dangerous situation just now, and couldn't help but coldly reprimand.

Long Aotian couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart when he just sat down and was criticized again, but he was indeed scared out of a cold sweat when he thought of his situation just now, it was indeed very dangerous just now, and it could even be said that it was extremely dangerous, because he still had palpitations when he thought of the situation just now, Long Aotian still clearly remembered his own situation just now, remembered his own state just now, the blood red in his mind just now, the blood red of the whole world in his eyes just now, there was no rest of his eyes, and everything was scarletMy heart was full of murderous energy, and there was only one thought in my head, that is, to kill, to keep killing.

He knew that in that case, he had already entered a situation of going mad, if it wasn't for the cool breath that suddenly burst out, it instantly poured into his body and distributed it to various places, cooling his killing heart and sobering himself up, if it wasn't for the appearance of that power to stabilize his emotions and make his mind clear, maybe he would have really had serious consequences now.

"Why? Do you know you're scared? I thought you didn't know!"

Seeing Long Aotian's expression, the night battle naturally knew what he was thinking at the moment. Knowing that his heart must be very complicated now, he still said coldly after sighing helplessly.

"Master, I was wrong, I didn't know why I got into that state just now, at that time I thought about leaving the snow here, and let it be used as a hostage here in exchange for my freedom, I felt very uncomfortable, very irritable, and then this situation happened!"

A guilty expression flashed in his eyes Long Aotian said in a low voice, he knew that he was in that situation just now Master must be the most anxious person, maybe he was even more anxious than himself, because Long Aotian knew how many feelings the master had invaded in his body.

"Proud heaven, remember, martial arts cultivators must avoid a moment of impetuous heart, and must not have a big emotional ups and downs! Otherwise, it is very easy to go mad, even if you spend it safely, but the demon heart is also planted, and it is very likely to fall into the evil path in the future! In particular, our "Blood Refining Dafa" itself is about killing, and the killing nature is originally a very heavy exercise, if you do this again, it will be easier to enter that situation, do you know?" Hearing Long Aotian's sincere attitude of admitting his mistake, the heart of the dark night battle suddenly softened, and then he sighed and said softly.

"Well, I know the master, don't worry, there will never be a similar thing next time!"

After nodding heavily, Long Aotian said in a low voice.

"Remember to keep a clear heart, don't be too impetuous, be sure to control your emotions, the main thing that martial artists pay attention to is to practice the mind, especially after reaching this level, it becomes particularly important to cultivate the mind, many times the bottleneck is because your mood is not enough, if the mood is enough, those bottlenecks will naturally be broken through quickly!"

With a dull sigh again, Dark Night Zhan said earnestly, although Long Aotian said this, he was still very worried.

This little guy has been able to say that he has come all the way from the beginning of his cultivation, and he has not suffered any hardships, and the speed of cultivation is amazingly fast, so in just over ten years, he has entered the god-level post-level, which is an unattainable height on the mainland, because the speed is too fast, so it is difficult for his state of mind to keep up, and he was worried about this matter before, but now it still appears. And it came out so suddenly.

Although he passed this level dangerously with the Dragon Ring, but in this incident, the demon heart has been planted, and if the state of mind can't follow it as soon as possible, then such a situation will appear soon.

"Okay, think about it yourself, by the way, you can take this book and take a look, read it more and think about it when you have time, there is only good and no harm for you!" He frowned slightly, Night War knew that it was useless to say anything more now, everything still had to be handled by this little guy himself, so he threw out a yellowed book to Long Aotian and said to him.

As a result, the master threw over the book, looked at it with a curious gaze, only to see that the book had no cover, just a yellowed piece of paper wrapped in it, without a title, turned the first page, read it page by page, and found that this book was not any martial arts exercises, but some famous historical stories on the mainland, and some articles on self-cultivation and Buddhist scriptures.

Seeing this, Long Aotian knew that this book must be a book that the master had been sincere for many years, and it must also be a book that he attached great importance to, otherwise how could he never have seen it? After nodding gratefully, he hurriedly put the book in his arms and collected it well. Perhaps this book will accompany him for a long time in the future.

But what if he knew that this book was nothing more than a night war, and that he had nothing to do for the past two years, and that he had somewhere, and that he had gotten some torn paper out of nowhere, and that he had written it from his own memory?