Chapter 607: The Old Woman's Footcloth
"Snort~!
Chu Feng saw that the cold life was endless, and he talked at length, and he really couldn't stand it. I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
At this moment, it was very quiet in the Gong Transmission Hall, and everyone was listening to Han Sheng's talk.
Chu Feng's sneer was also extremely clear.
Immediately heard by Hansheng.
"Who?"
Han Sheng has a very high status among the many Tianjiao in the inner gate. Someone dared to laugh at him, raging with rage, and rushed straight to Doufu.
He turned his head viciously and swept backwards.
Immediately and accurately locked on Chu Feng, who had just let out a sneer.
I have to say that Hansheng's ability to listen to voices and distinguish positions is still very good.
"Chu Feng, what were you laughing at just now?" Han Sheng's expression was as if he was about to eat people, and his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
"It's nothing, I just think Senior Brother Hansheng spoke too well......" Chu Feng deliberately lengthened his voice. Han Sheng heard Chu Feng praise him, and his face softened slightly. "It's as good as an old woman's footwrap, smelly and long. ”
Flutter~!
Ha ha......
The audience burst into laughter. Chu Feng said what many people wanted to say, but didn't dare to say.
"You really dare to say anything!" Dongxue quietly gave Chu Feng a thumbs up. She was originally a very arrogant beauty, and her cultivation was much higher than Chu Feng. For other male disciples, she has a cold attitude.
At the beginning, the same was true for Chu Feng.
As she slowly got to know her, she became more and more appreciative of Chu Feng. The relationship between each other has become much more familiar.
"You, you little outer disciple, a humble existence like a reptile, dare to laugh at this child's answer, like an old woman's footsteps! ”
"I want to see how clever you are?"
Han Sheng roared viciously.
"Suffering, for most people, is completely depressing and tormenting. But for some masters who have comprehended the truth of suffering, suffering is only a state, a kind of detachment. ”
Chu Feng said his understanding lightly.
"Suffering is a kind of realm, a kind of detachment! What a subtle answer!" Dongxue's beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up, flashing with crystal light. Like a black gem.
It is said that beauty is a work of art, and it is true.
The eyes of winter snow are more delicate and moving than works of art.
"It turns out that the real use of suffering is for comprehension, for the detachment of the state of mind!" "Many inner disciples, the strength of Yizunzun is countless times stronger than Chu Feng, and his status is also much higher than Chu Feng. When they listened to Chu Feng's answer at this moment, it was like an empowerment, and suddenly, they had a trace of enlightenment.
If they hadn't heard it with their own ears and seen it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that such a profound theory of cultivation actually came from an outer disciple.
No man shall be disguised, and no sea shall be measured.
One by one, they all put away their contempt, and the eyes that looked at Chu Feng also had a little more respect.
With his own strength, Chu Feng won the respect of these celestial pride.
"Wow yes...... I'm so angry, I've been in the limelight by this waste again!" Qin Shan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
The comprehension of the exercises is Qin Shan's weakness.
He has no sense of existence in this hall of transmission. Belong to the bottom category.
Although he has a four-star sword god cultivation and has been in the inner gates for many years, so far, he can only sit on the reed grass futon in the back and listen to the lectures.
Seeing Chu Feng make such a big splash, Qin Shan was crazy with jealousy. He could only watch as Chu Feng continued to surpass him.
Chu Feng was silently slapping Qin Shan one after another with his excellent performance.
Qin Shan shouted at Chu Feng in front of everyone, a waste on the left and a garbage on the right. Now, Chu Feng told everyone with his actions. Qin Shan is not even as good as him, this garbage.
The most ugly thing about his face is Hansheng.
At this moment, Han Sheng, that handsome and handsome face, is really exciting. It's like eating a big I poop that Chu Feng just pulled out.
And it was Hansheng who opened his mouth and wanted to eat.
Although Elder Mu Cang has not yet made a judgment, it is already very clear which is higher and which is lower.
Han Sheng's tirade, compared with Chu Feng's incisive answer, really became an old woman's footcloth.
"Bastard, don't be complacent. You happened to win a game this time, and my son will definitely get this face back next time. Absolutely crush you. Han Sheng gritted his teeth and secretly ruthlessly.
Elder Mu Cang, who was sitting high on the lotus platform, looked at Chu Feng in shock and joy.
Basically, all the disciples who were qualified to enter the Chuan Gong Hall to listen to the lectures, Elder Mu Cang knew them. Chu Feng was a strange face.
And especially young.
Like a piece of good jade, it has unlimited carving potential.
"Your name is Chu Feng?" Elder Mu Cang really couldn't believe that the young man in front of him had such a profound understanding of suffering.
It seems that it is not the state of mind that a teenager can have, but the enlightenment that can only be achieved by a monk who has practiced in the temple for many years.
"It's the disciple's name!" Chu Feng reined in the sharpness and madness just now in front of the lecturer. Behave very humbly, respectfully.
"Chu Feng, your answer just now is very exquisite! Next time you come to listen to the lecture, you can sit on the yellow silk futon!" Elder Mu Cang rarely praises people. It's rare to praise me like this at this moment.
It seems that only that Miss Huang has ever been praised so highly by Elder Mu Cang!
According to the rules of the Chuan Gong Temple, when answering a question, you only need to be commended once by the lecturer. You are eligible to sit on the yellow silk futon in the middle.
Chu Feng was really powerful, just by answering the first question, he had obtained the qualification that Qin Shan had longed for for many years.
This also means that Chu Feng has become the elite among the more than 1,000 Tianjiao disciples in the Gong Transmission Hall.
As for the disciples sitting on the futon, they belonged to the top disciples.
Each one has a very deep understanding of the exercises and the principles of cultivation.
"Let's start teaching on some of the most common problems in the cultivation exercises. I have already explained the second point last time, and this time I will move on to the third point......" Elder Mu Cang began to explain in simple terms.
For example, he used the Dragon Elephant Gong as an example.
This is also the practice practiced by the vast majority of the disciples present.
In the world, all laws are connected.
Although Chu Feng's cultivation was the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, he could draw inferences from one another, think about it, and after comprehending it, he could apply it to his own cultivation exercises.
The content explained by Mu Cang is very useful.
After listening to this, Chu Feng had a lot of inspiration and absorbed a lot of useful experience. Many of them are problems that are easy to encounter in cultivation.
It seems that the preaching class of the temple is still very useful. In the future, on the first and fifteenth days of each month, as long as I have time, I will try to come and listen to the lectures.
When Chu Feng arrived at this moment, he could be regarded as truly realizing the huge benefits that a great sect could bring to himself.