Feng Ning's favorite is the tea made by Chu Lan.

Holding a pot in one hand, injecting spiritual power in the other, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, the mist is boundless, and the action of wearing white clothes is flowing with clouds

Feng Ning took a sip of the teacup, even though she didn't know how to taste tea, she felt that there was no one in the world who was better at making tea than Chu Lan.

"It's delicious." Feng Ning held the teacup, his eyes narrowed, and a mist of water appeared, and in the water vapor, the whole person became hazy.

Lingshan Sect was still comfortable, rubbed his eyes, and Feng Ning fell asleep on the table in a daze.

In the dream, it was a blood-red.

Wind stood with her sword in hand, and everyone rushed towards her, but she couldn't move

I woke up from the dream, the feeling in the dream was still so clear, I looked at my hand, moved, I didn't understand, why was I afraid? Shouldn't those people be killed? Feng Ning didn't feel like he had done anything wrong?

"Are you confused?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.

This voice, is it?

Feng Ning turned his head and was stunned, there was a man in a light green robe sitting in front of him, his long hair was tied with silk at will, a tea set was placed in front of him, a teacup was in his hand, and he looked at her with a smile.

"Master." There was a moment of amazement, Feng Ning ran over happily, "Why are you here?" ”

"Won't you pour a cup of tea for Master?" Yu Changshu smiled faintly.

Feng Ning looked around, the decoration in the room was obviously the appearance of her room, "Master, did you bring me back?" ”

"Chu Lan sent you back." Yu Changshu said casually.

"Oh." Feng Ning walked over and sat down, pulling Yu Changshu's sleeve, "Master, I miss you so much." ”

Yu Changshu held her with his hand, "Ning'er looks confused, what's going on, you might as well tell Master." ”

Yu Changshu's words immediately evoked the dream that Feng Ning had just had, buried his head in the crook of Yu Changshu's arm, and after a while, he told Yu Changshu what had happened in the past few days carefully, but he only hid a paragraph about the si.

"Master, I killed someone, will you be angry and don't want me anymore?" Feng Ning looked at Yu Changshu nervously.

"Why should I be angry?" Yu Changshu's expression was rarely stern, "Master has never asked you, if you had a choice, would you be willing to cultivate immortals?" ”

"Of course I do." Feng Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the fear just now made her realize that Yu Changshu had occupied a more important position in her heart than her relatives.

"Have you ever thought about why you want to cultivate immortals?"

Of course it is, "Yes, why do you cultivate immortals?" At first, she just wanted to make herself stronger and avenge the Feng family, but now that the revenge has been avenged, Feng Ning became confused for a while

"Master, I don't know." Feng Ning had an indescribable tiredness in his heart.

"Come on." Yu Changshu stood up and stretched out his hand to Feng Ning, "Go out with Master and have a look." ”

"See what?" Feng Ning hurriedly stood up.

Yu Changshu smiled faintly, and took Feng Ning to the highest place of the Royal Mountain Peak, "How do you feel?" ”

The green mountains, the green water, the birds, and the breeze are all at your feet.

"It's beautiful." Feng Ning took a deep breath.

"But none of them lasts forever, and sooner or later, these will all turn to ashes." Yu Changshu looked at Feng Ning, "Do you want to be like them, turn into a grain of soil and disappear between heaven and earth?" ”

"Of course not!"

"This is the purpose of cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao." Yu Changshu patted Feng Ning's shoulder, "To live a lifetime is to become the master of heaven and earth, not the dust played by the way of heaven." ”

Feng Ning was infinitely emotionally aroused by Yu Changshu's words, and then frowned again, "But me"

"Murder?" Yu Changshu chuckled, "Although the cultivation of immortals is said to be benevolent, but who has a few drops of blood on their hands, the main thing is, ask yourself if those people should be killed?" ”

"Of course you should." A robber who does all kinds of evil should be killed in that world, Feng Ning still didn't understand, "Master, I'm still very confused, why didn't I feel anything at the time, but I was so scared afterwards?" ”

"It's just a remnant of resentment." Yu Changshu nodded in the middle of Feng Ning's forehead.

"Resentment?" Feng Ning looked at Yu Changshu nervously, "Then what should I do?" ”

"It's okay, it's been resolved." Yu Changshu was silent for a while, and then said slowly, "If you don't have a firm Dao heart, it's easy to be affected by the demons, it's my fault that you advance too fast, but your foundation is not stable." ”

"Master" Feng Ning looked at Yu Changshu, and was very moved in his heart, "It's because I am not good at learning, so I don't blame Master." ”

Yu Chang Shu pondered for a long time, "Every monk has his own way in his heart, different from the good and evil that is distinguished by the way of heaven, this way is the standard of good and evil in his heart, everyone goes down according to their own way, this is also the difference between good people and evil people, but the way is different, a qiē only depends on your heart." ”

"Depends on my heart." Feng Ning recalled this sentence repeatedly.

"Yes, don't care about the eyes of others, if you think it's right, just let it go, there's no need to restrain yourself, no matter what happens, Master is behind you." Yu Changshu casually folded a branch, "Let Master take a look, your Dao heart." ”

Feng Ning pulled out the Broken Mind Sword, slowly transported his spiritual power, felt that his whole body was filled with a force, looked at the branch in Yu Changshu's hand, and reminded, "Master, you have to be careful." ”

Yu Changshu smiled faintly and slowly landed on the rock, "Come on, see how much you have grown." ”

Feng Ning stepped on the wind and rushed over

The two of them didn't stop until the sun set, although Yu Changshu used a branch with one hand, like teasing a child, and Feng Ning felt very happy, and vaguely felt that his cultivation had taken a step forward.

After returning to the room for a comfortable bath, I slept until dawn.

The Lingshan Sect is really a suitable place for cultivation, there are several peaks scattered in the 100,000 mountains, and one race is far away, if you don't want people to disturb you, the enchantment will unfold, and no one will be able to enter. If you want to go to the door, the distance is nothing for a cultivator who can fly.

"You're in a good mood today." Chu Lan took away the book that Feng Ning had covered her face and looked at her carefully.

"No, it's not the same as usual." Feng Ning smiled, sat up and looked at Chu Lan, "Have you noticed anything different about me?" ”

Chu Lan glanced at her, "Cultivation has grown a lot. ”

"It won't be long before I catch up with you." Feng Ning looked at him, "Aren't you surprised?" I haven't seen you overnight, I've made so much progress? ”

"What's so strange about that?" Chu Lan looked at Feng Ning and said in his heart, at that time, he was still a long way from Yuan Ying, and in just half an hour, he had to retreat and prepare to cross the tribulation and advance.

Thinking about it now still makes him feel shocked.