The elevation of the state of mind, the satisfaction that the soul obtains, can never bring about by power and money. The state of mind has reached the realm of "quiet", Qin Zhiyong feels like an ignorant child, and finally got the toy of his dreams, and the satisfaction in his heart cannot be described in any words.

Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary people, as they grow older, there are very few things that can move themselves and satisfy their souls.

After all, the older a person is, the more rational he is, and he will not be emotional.

Qin Zhiyong is a cultivator, his state of mind is profound, he can do things that are neither humble nor arrogant, not moving like a mountain, and things that can make him feel satisfied, and when he goes out of the Dao, his state of mind is improved, and other things are already difficult to make his mentality ripple.

The higher the cultivation, the more "forgetful" they are. It's inevitable. Fortunately, Qin Zhiyong's Confucianism is the study of joining the WTO, and it is not obvious that "too forgetful of feelings" is not obvious.

Qin Zhiyong's current soul is like a glorious mirror, which can reflect his own gains and losses.

Mood of mind, the word "state of mind", now Qin Zhiyong really understands its true meaning.

The heart is as calm as water, and the heart is like a mirror.

Qin Zhiyong said secretly: "With my current spiritual cultivation, I don't know if I can persuade Lin Pingzhi to give up the resentment in my heart?" ”

Suddenly, Qin Zhiyong's ears moved slightly.

The door was opened.

Qin Zhiyong saw Sun Qian and Yue Lingshan standing outside the door.

"Done?" Qin Zhiyong looked at Sun Qian and asked with a smile.

Sun Qian nodded and said, "I have already done what I need to do now." I consulted with the heads of the major sects and asked the major sects to transfer elite disciples and set up a law enforcement team to deter those with bad intentions in the rivers and lakes. ”

Yue Lingshan looked haggard, hugged her fists and said, "Yue Lingshan has seen Lord Qin. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Mrs. Lin is not polite. You came to Fuzhou Mansion to visit Lin Pingzhi, right? Come in and sit down, and I'll take you to visit Lin Pingzhi later. ”

Sun Qian and Yue Lingshan walked into the house.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Qian'er, if you want to drink tea and pour it yourself, you're welcome." ”

Sun Qian drank a cup of tea and said, "Big brother, you are a little different from before. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "When I came back to retreat, I had some experience in reading. Naturally, the mindset has changed. ”

Sun Qian's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "Mo Fei, big brother, your spiritual realm has broken through." ”

Qin Zhiyong smiled and nodded.

Sun Qian and Qin Zhiyong's conversation, Yue Lingshan was a little incomprehensible.

Spiritual practice, she has not been exposed to. In the past, even if he heard Sun Qian say it, Yue Lingshan didn't pay attention to it. Her mind was clearly not on that.

Seeing that Yue Lingshan was not in a state, Qin Zhiyong was in a trance, and said, "Mrs. Lin, let's go, I'll take you to see Lin Pingzhi." ”

Come to the mansion of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

Sun Qian and Yue Lingshan were a little surprised, they saw Lin Pingzhi digging a tunnel.

As long as Lin Pingzhi doesn't go out of the city, he can copy "University" every day. The rest of the time, Qin Zhiyong will not care about Lin Pingzhi.

It seems that Lin Pingzhi is not dead and still wants to escape. He thinks that by digging a tunnel, he can escape. It's okay to think like this, but it's a bit naïve.

With Qin Zhiyong's spiritual cultivation and tracking ability, Lin Pingzhi couldn't escape even if he went to heaven and earth.

Lin Pingzhi heard the footsteps and immediately crawled out of the tunnel.

Seeing his disgraced appearance, Qin Zhiyong said with a smile: "Lin Pingzhi, let me tell you, it's useless to dig tunnels. Unless you promise me no more killing, I'll let you go. ”

Lin Pingzhi said: "Lord Qin, even if I promise you that I won't kill people in the future, will you believe it?" ”

Qin Zhiyong nodded and said, "I believe it." As human beings, we must still have at least sincerity and trust. Otherwise, how can you gain a foothold in the world? You say yes or no. ”

Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly and didn't speak again.

Qin Zhiyong said to Yue Lingshan: "Mrs. Lin, you and Lin Pingzhi have a good talk. ”

Qin Zhiyong turned around and walked out of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and Sun Qian followed behind him.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Qian'er, your senior sister Yue's spirit is a little sluggish, obviously she is overly sad, and Huashan sent an accident?" ”

Sun Qian sighed and said, "The head of the family returned to Huashan, and he died of depression in less than two months, and the master and her old man were also seriously ill. Now I have taken over as the head of the Huashan faction. My main energy is still managing the Jianghu martial arts, after all, I am the leader of the martial arts alliance. The affairs of the Huashan faction, I asked Feng Buping and Cheng Buxian to help with a few uncles. ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "Yue Buqun is dead? Yes, Yue Buqun has been a generation of heroes, disguised for a lifetime, and finally practiced the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, but unfortunately he still had no chance with the leader of the martial arts alliance. With Yue Buqun's character, he couldn't ask for it, and he ended up depressed, which was unexpected and reasonable. ”

The human heart is really amazing.

When the heart is sincere and shines like the sun, the body will burst out with the miracle of life. Even if you have a terminal illness, you will not be cured.

But once the faith collapses and the heart dies, no matter how high the martial arts are and how strong the body is, it will not be able to live for a few months.

Yue Buqun is the same as Zuo Lengchan, but Yue Buqun died of depression, and Zuo Lengchan went crazy.

It can be said that both of them did not end well.

Sun Qian said: "I came to Fuzhou City this time, in addition to visiting you, eldest brother, I also want to invite you to go to Huashan to save my master." Big brother, your medical attainments are not under the fingers of the divine doctor, my congenital leg disease can be cured by you and the fingers of peace. I believe that there is no problem for you to cure my master's illness, big brother. My master is very thin now, and her hair is gray, and if you can't cure her, I'm afraid that Master's body won't last long. ”

Teardrops of bean size rolled down Sun Qian's eyes.

Martial arts swordsmanship, spiritual cultivation, Sun Qian has already entered the hall, she is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and she has the status and prestige of power in the rivers and lakes.

Jianghu martial arts, Sun Qian has been called "sword god".

But Sun Qian found that there are many things in the world that cannot be solved by being strong in martial arts. In the face of Ning Zhongze's condition, she was helpless.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Qian'er, your spiritual cultivation has reached the realm of 'determination'. There are some things that you should be aware of. Medicine and medicine do not die, and Buddha is destined to be a person. There is no greater mourning than death. When a person's heart dies, no matter how good the medical skills are, no matter how good the elixir, it is useless and cannot save her life. ”

Heart disease also needs to be treated with heart medicine

In this case like Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong, even if they hypnotize it, I'm afraid it's useless. Because they are not ignorant, but they no longer have the desire to survive.

Sun Qian said: "What should I do then? Just let the master and the head of the house die depressed? ”

Qin Zhiyong said: "I'll go to Huashan with you." I've had a recent breakthrough in my mind to see if I can figure it out. Don't get your hopes up too much, though. ”

Sun Qian said: "It's better to be sooner rather than later, then I'll leave tomorrow." ”

At this time.

Lin Pingzhi's crazy laughter came from the mansion of the Fuwei Dart Bureau: "Haha, Yue Buqun is dead? Die well, die well. It's a pity that Yue Buqun didn't die under my sword. Yue Buqun, a hypocrite, in order to plot against my Lin family's sword spectrum, pretend to be a good person, and deceive me, he is even worse than Yu Canghai and Mu Gaofeng! ”

Sun Qian glanced back at the Fuwei dart game and sighed.

Qin Zhiyong said: "Yue Buqun is dead, and the hatred in Lin Ping's heart has finally been vented. Hopefully, his mind will gradually calm down after that. ”