Chapter Twenty-Three: Eight Years

"Here are the two books that your teacher gave us, one is "The Law of the Heavenly Dao" and the other is "The Jedi Demon Sutra". The two of you are free to choose one of them to study, and this is your task for the next few years. Watergate said to Ji Xinyu and Ji Fengwei.

Li Moyu next to her was concentrating on developing her recipes, and did not care about her apprentices, but pushed these things to Watergate.

Shuimen painted the gourd in the same way, and according to the method given to them by the Qinghui Daoist, let Ji Xinyu and Ji Fengwei choose in the same way.

"What's the difference between the two books?" Ji Fengwei asked, with hope in his eyes, because he was finally able to learn the exercises that belonged to his own sect.

Not surprisingly, Shuimen told the two of them the original words of Qinghui Daoren.

After Ji Fengwei and Ji Xinyu found out, they both pondered. However, they didn't think about it for as long as they did in the Cliff of No Regrets, and the final result of the discussion was that Ji Fengwei learned the "Jedi Demon Sutra" and Ji Xinyu learned the "Tongtian Dao Law".

Of course, there is a reason why the two of them chose this, Ji Fengwei himself is a dual physique of wind and fire, although this physique has brought him uniqueness in cultivation, but it is also a road full of thorns. If he wants to achieve higher achievements, he must go against the sky, and the Jedi Demon Sutra is relatively more in line with his path.

Ji Xinyu is different, she adheres to the heart of hanging the pot to help the world, although her cultivation is a step above Ji Fengwei, but her own combat power is far from enough. Therefore, she thinks that this kind of "Tongtian Dao Law" is more in line with her idea of going with the flow and not having to force it.

"Okay, since it's your decision, then we will also do what you want, but the master leads the way and cultivates in person. You have to practice more. Watergate said.

Watergate didn't ask them to learn all like their senior sister Li Moyu. Everyone has their own path, there is nothing right or wrong, as long as the mind is united and the mind is fully focused, that is fine.

After passing on the secrets of kung fu to Ji Xinyu and Ji Fengwei respectively, Shuimen and his senior sister also told Li Moyu in detail about their search for regenerated grass. And after Li Moyu heard this, she didn't seem so surprised, just because she believed that Shuimen would definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune.

Li Moyu said lightly, she didn't want to ask about the regeneration of grass anymore, as long as there was nothing wrong with Watergate, and now she had more important things to say to Watergate.

Li Moyu turned his head to look at Shuimen, with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and said to Shuimen: "Senior brother, let's separate." In the past eight years, I think we need to concentrate on our cultivation. ”

Qinghui Daoist said that during the eight-year period, Shuimen also understood that if his senior sister thought that it was better for each to separate, then even if Shuimen was a little reluctant, he had to comply.

"Okay, senior sister." Although there was reluctance in Shuimen's eyes, he knew that today's separation was for the sake of reunion in the future, and he and she both needed to face the challenge of going down the mountain eight years later with a stronger attitude.

Although they can cultivate when they are together again, they will eventually affect themselves because of their respective concerns, and their senior sister doesn't want to let herself and her be influenced by each other. Watergate also understands.

"I'll let Xiaoyu give you food in the future."

As soon as Shuimen wanted to leave, he suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be a chill coming from the cold, but there was also a warmth, like a spring breeze through his body and mind. He didn't know if he should be happy or not.

"Okay."

Stopping and moving forward again, Shuimen knew that he was parting at this moment, even if he was on Tianding Mountain, but he might really be gone for eight years in the future. But in order to cultivate, both of them had to move forward.

The wind and sun are beautiful in Tianding Mountain, a man and a woman who are in the opposite direction, and two disciples with different styles, the gears of fate begin to turn, and their respective cultivation begins.

Eight years later.

On Tianding Mountain, at the cliff of no regrets, a twenty-year-old young man dressed in black was standing on the top of the cliff, his expression was serious, between his two hands there was a wind ball condensed by the wind element, in which the mana was intertwined and rotated, and the other hand also had a ball, but it was very red, there was a burning feeling, it was a fireball.

"The wind rises and the fire gathers the wind. Wind and fire in one! ”

The young man directly approached the two balls of wind and fire in his hand, and there were violent fluctuations between the two, and then with a bang, the two balls exploded, and the young man was also shocked by the force of the collision.

Directly reversed by this force, he rolled several steps before he could stop, and the young man looked frustrated, "I failed again." ”

In the distance, a young girl dressed in yellow clothes, with a blue bow tied on her head, saw this scene, and immediately rushed over and said to the young man in black: "Feng Viagra, you are too hard." ”

The girl stretched out her hands near the front of the black-clothed youth, and her hands emitted a green light, which was the healing light, and the injuries on the black-clothed young man's body healed immediately.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry for you, every time I get injured in my cultivation, I can only be so quick if I am injured in your cultivation." The young man in black smiled, not caring about his injuries at all.

The girl was angry, "You, why can't you take care of yourself, always have to break through dangers, every time I heal you, I feel a little distressed." ”

When the boy saw the girl's appearance, he just smiled stupidly, and those who didn't know thought he was a fool.

The two of them are Ji Fengwei and Ji Xinyu, who have experienced eight years of cultivation in Tianding Mountain.

Now that Ji Fengwei has studied the "Jedi Demon Sutra" and the guidance of Shuimen from time to time, he has a direction for his cultivation, and his cultivation has also made great progress. Ji Fengwei has cultivated through both wind and fire, and now his cultivation has reached the early stage of the second order, but with his dual line of cultivators, even if it is an ordinary late second order, it is not easy for him to face him.

Ji Xinyu went with the flow, concentrating on cultivating healing techniques according to the "Tongtian Dao Method", and now his cultivation has reached an astonishing late second-order stage. However, although she majored in healing, she had mastered all the general exercises, and her strength was comparable to that of the general second-order late stage. But with her powerful healing and recovery powers, even in the face of the second-order peak, she can guarantee that even if she is not victorious, she can hold on and fight with it for a while.

"I don't know when they will be out of the customs, master?" Ji Fengwei looked at the cliff without regrets and said.

Ji Xinyu also looked at the bottom of the cliff, with a look of anticipation: "Have you forgotten?" Today is the day of the eight-year period, and they should meet today. ”

Ji Fengwei quipped: "Of course I know, I also know that the two of us masters are likely to be a couple!" ”

"You can't talk nonsense." Ji Xinyu replied, his eyes seemed a little unnatural.

Ji Fengwei smiled, "What can't I see about this, when we were young, I thought that our master was talented and beautiful, it was a match made in heaven, I haven't seen each other for eight years, I think they must want each other to itch their teeth!" ”

Ji Xinyu's eyes wandered away, and he squeezed his eyes, "What do you think if the master is here to say to you?" ”

"What are you afraid of, the master and the two of them are too restrained, wouldn't it be better for me to say it, let them express their emotions better, I do this for them!" Ji Fengwei was talking to himself, and he didn't see anything unusual in Ji Xinyu's expression at all.

"For whom's good?"

"Of course it's for..."Ji Fengwei was about to speak, when he turned his head, he saw two figures, they were Shuimen and Li Moyu, and the words he wanted to say stopped abruptly.

"For the grass and trees of Tianding Mountain, for my dishes, for the decorations of light rain, for... Well, nothing, nothing, I didn't say anything, I didn't do anything. ”

Ji Fengwei was like a deflated balloon, and he didn't look like he was full of energy at all.

After eight years, the four of them met again, and Ji Fengwei knew that he would not be able to eat this time and walked around.