Chapter 167: Good Seedlings

"Tingjian and I will be waiting for you at the end, don't worry, there's nothing to be afraid of."

Zhao Feng and Su Xiaolu nodded and walked forward. Tingjian and Huaifeng watched the two of them walk forward, Su Xiaolu walked very smoothly, Zhao Feng suddenly stopped after walking a few steps, and Tingjian frowned when he looked at Zhao Feng who stopped.

Huaifeng was also a little surprised, looked at Zhao Feng and then looked at Tingjian, Tingjian shook his head and said he didn't understand, then Zhao Feng began to walk forward again, Huaifeng tilted his head and asked: "Tingjian, I remember what you saw when you walked this road was a bamboo forest." ”

Tingjian nodded: "Yes, there are bamboo forests all around, and there is a straight road under your feet." After following the road, you will reach the end of the path of sentient beings. ”

Huaifeng nodded: "Did you stop when you saw the sudden change in scenery?" ”

Tingjian shook his head: "No, although the scenery has changed, there is always a road under your feet." ”

Huaifeng nodded and stopped talking, patted the shoulder of the sword, and the two of them arrived at the end of the road of sentient beings, standing on the main hall and looking at the two children below, Su Xiaolu walked over with a smile all the way, but Zhao Feng had no expression on his face.

When the two walked in front of Tingjian and Huaifeng, they were in a trance for a moment, and then they saw Huaifeng nodding and asking Su Xiaolu, "Little girl, what did you see?" ”

Su Xiaolu's little face raised a smile: "Well, I saw snow around, but I didn't feel cold, the heavy snow turned the village white, and there were uncles and aunts in the shops on both sides making porcelain, all of them were shiny porcelain, and those uncles and aunts were still smiling at me." ”

Huaifeng's expression began to become wonderful with Su Xiaolu's description, until Su Xiaolu finished speaking, Huaifeng smiled and said, "Well, it's not bad, it's a good seedling." ”

Turning to Zhao Feng again, Zhao Feng looked at Huaifeng's face, seemed to be in a trance, and said in a usual stammering voice: "I, I saw ......"

"Where are we staying tonight?" Listening to the sword interrupting Zhao Feng's words, Huaifeng looked at the listening sword in confusion, listening to the sword shook his head gently, he had to be an apprentice himself, and from Zhao Feng's reaction listening to the sword, he understood that Zhao Feng saw something that made him not very acceptable, and it was better not to ask now.

Huaifeng didn't ask much, and pulled the sword and said: "Live in our house, if the one in my family knows that you are here, he will be happy." ”

Listening to Jian smiled, and followed Huaifeng towards his house, Su Xiaolu looked at Zhao Feng, who was a little sluggish, and wanted to ask, but looking at the gloomy eyes, he still didn't ask.

Until dinner, Zhao Feng said hello to Huaifeng's wife when he entered the door, but he didn't speak, finished his meal in silence, and went back to the room with Tingjian.

Hearing Jian didn't ask in a hurry, he took a sip of tea and said: "The road you walked on just now is called the Road of All Beings, and different people have walked on that road in different scenes, Su Xiaolu saw the snowy mountain village, indicating that the attribute was ice, and seeing the kind smiles of the people on both sides of her, she made clean porcelain, indicating that she was kind and immaculate." ”

Zhao Feng held the water glass, quietly listened to the narration of the sword, and the sword continued: "What I saw back then was a bamboo forest, no one but myself, every step I took, there was a wind blowing down some bamboo leaves, until the end, this is the only scene." ”

Tingjian took a sip of water and stared at Zhao Feng with burning eyes: "What are you seeing?" ”

Zhao Feng put down the cup in his hand, looked at the eyes of the sword and opened his mouth and said: "I saw that the sky was dark, there were thunder and lightning all around, one step at a time, and then there was a loud noise, sometimes several lines fell in succession, and there was no one around, so I walked towards the main hall in front, and slowly the surroundings became a battlefield, and there were broken weapons everywhere, and the thunder still continued, so I kept walking along the main hall, just like that." ”

Tingjian looked at Zhao Feng for a long time, and then touched Zhao Feng's head: "You go to sleep first, sleep well and open tomorrow, don't worry, what you see is not a bad thing." ”

Zhao Feng nodded.

Zhao Feng calmed down, took a deep breath, and said secretly: "Whether it's good or bad, I must be enlightened, Wuguo and Zhishui are still waiting for me, and Zhishui's body is ......" Zhao Feng, who was thinking about this, fell asleep unconsciously.

Huaifeng poured a sip of wine, looked at the listening sword next to him, the moonlight draped a silver veil on him, although it was a chaotic gap here, but he could see the sun, moon and stars, no different from the mainland.

Huaifeng exhaled a cold breath and said to the sword: "I don't know whether to say it's good or bad for this scene, there aren't many thunder attributes, the last time I saw the thunder attributes, it was more than eighty years ago, and what that person saw was only a few bolts of lightning, but your apprentice saw a thunderbolt." ”

Hearing that the sword didn't answer, Huaifeng continued: "There is still a battlefield, and there is no corpse in the broken army, which means that it is not a battlefield for mortals, but for cultivators, if your apprentice reaches your realm, wouldn't he be invincible." ”

Tingjian spoke this time: "Actually, what I care more about is that he saw the main hall. Huai Feng was rarely silent: "Because of the scarcity of the number of people in the Chaos Enlightenment, the scenes seen by many people who have walked through the path of sentient beings are basically recorded, and no one has ever seen the main hall in the path of sentient beings." ”

Huaifeng glanced at the sword and continued: "What is the end of the path of sentient beings, is the Hall of Sentient Beings, is the Hall of Sentient Beings trying to say that it is possible for your apprentice to reach that height." ”

Huai Feng seemed to think of something and hurriedly said: "Then the battlefield can be explained, if you want to reach that height, you must take this road." ”

Hearing the sword, he turned his head to look at Huai Fengfa and asked, "What if it's the other way around?" ”

Huaifeng looked at Tingjian puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Listening to the sword and Huaifeng staring at each other: "He saw the Hall of Sentient Beings, and he also saw the battlefield, yes, it may have stepped on that height, then have you ever thought about it, if it is good to set foot on the Hall of Sentient Beings, if it is the Hall of Sentient Beings that he has set foot on for the evil to destroy sentient beings?" ”

Huaifeng blinked: "It's not a big brother, can you look forward to it, isn't it your apprentice?" ”

Listening to the sword and looking into the distance: "It is precisely because I am my apprentice that I have to think farther." ”

Huaifeng leaned over to Tingjian's side: "If yes, I'm making an analogy, if your apprentice really walks on that path, you ......"

Listening to the sword and not looking at Huaifeng, he turned around and walked towards the room: "I'll do it myself, and ......"

Huaifeng smiled, took another sip of wine, and the wind brought the words that Tingjian didn't finish: "My apprentice, it is impossible to be that kind of person." ”

When Zhao Feng woke up, it was already cold, and he didn't see the sword in the house, so he walked to the hall with his little arm, and listened to the sword talking with Huaifeng and Huaifeng's wife, and they looked like they were talking happily.

Zhao Feng greeted one by one respectfully, sat next to Su Xiaolu, Huaifeng's wife smiled and handed Zhao Feng a bowl of porridge, Zhao Feng took it with both hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Aunt Huaiqing." ”

Zhao Feng began to bow his head to eat, the three adults still didn't know about talking about the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue, Su Xiaolu on the side poked Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng looked at her puzzled, Su Xiaolu asked in a low voice