The joy of reunion permeated the valley, and Chenfeng and Chenqingqing told about their respective experiences after separation.

Chenfeng talked about everything in detail, most of Chen Qingqing was talking about some anecdotes about the Jianghu sect, and there were also many cultivators who had recently become famous in the rivers and lakes, and there was almost no mention of his own experience. Chenfeng didn't ask any questions, and hurried by in the middle of the chat.

"Is there anything else?" After Chen Qingqing finished telling about a well-known monastic sect that was tragically destroyed because he offended people who shouldn't be offended, Chenfeng was a little unsatisfied.

"Also, I've learned a new ballad. Chen Qingqing looked at the morning breeze, smiling like a flower, without the slightest twist.

"You still can sing?" Chen Feng didn't mind Chen Qingqing changing the topic at all, his face shocked.

"That is, Miss Ben is talented and intelligent, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Chen Qingqing boasted a little, and raised her chin towards the morning breeze.

"Then sing it?" Morrowind asked tentatively.

"Here?" Chen Qingqing didn't seem to be ready.

"What's going on here?" Morrowind was a little puzzled, how could he sing in different places?

"It's not that it doesn't work here, but there is no harmonic accompaniment, and it's not very good. Chen Qingqing explained.

"Eh, forget it, let's sing it. I'll teach you an instrument when I have time, and you'll be accompanied by someone later. Chen Qingqing looked at the puzzled Chen Feng and was no longer entangled, and after speaking, he jumped on the stake, adjusted his breathing, and started his own performance.

"Yunyan floats in spring, and the wind sends the snow back. The horse stepped on the bank of Yueyang, and the heart was locked on the top of the mountain. Hongchen has no reason, but it is a guest. The years before the trial are there, and the waves are shining. The lonely sun is gone, the moon is gone, and the sun is sinking. Smile and ask where is the price of the restaurant?

The girl's voice is not the slightest impurity, and although the morning breeze does not understand the gist of the lyrics, it is also a little stupid.

After a long time, Chen Qingqing finished singing, Chen Feng woke up from the beautiful singing, a little envious, a little surprised, and asked with wide eyes: "Qingqing, you must have been to a lot of places, right?"

Going to the outside world to take a look is the original intention of Chenfeng that has not changed for a long time, but for some reason, even Chengyu has never mentioned it, even if he blows more wind in his ears, even Chengyu doesn't hear it.

"It's not much, but I've read a lot of books. The rivers and lakes will leave us to go together!" Chen Qingqing paused slightly, as if he had thought for a while before answering Chenfeng.

The afternoon sun filtered through the dense foliage, leaving flickering spots on the ground and on her. Many years later, when Morrowind recalled the girl who had clumsily given him the greatest kindness, the corners of his mouth could not help but curle.

When the two of them talked and laughed all the way back to the thatched hut, it was already dusk.

Although they haven't seen each other for more than two years, after experiencing the initial embarrassment after the reunion, the two quickly became familiar again, talking about everything and talking endlessly, just as they did back then.

The closer he got to the thatched house, the more embarrassed Chen Feng became, and he was worried about how to talk to Chen Qingqing about sleeping separately. I mustered up courage several times along the way, but whenever I faced Chen Qingqing's innocent face, Chen Feng wanted to speak every time.

Chen Qingqing was a little curious about what was wrong with Chenfeng, but she just held back a smile and didn't ask, because she knew that Chenfeng would say it after all.

When Chenfeng walked into the thatched house full of anxiety, he was suddenly shocked by the scene in the courtyard of the thatched house, so that Chen Qingqing behind him didn't notice that Chenfeng suddenly stopped and crashed into Chenfeng.

Chen Qingqing was about to say something, when he sensed that something was wrong with the morning breeze, so he poked his head out from behind the morning breeze and looked into the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Lian Chengyu and an old lady in plain clothes sat around the stone table, and the burly man sat on the ground not far away, looking bored.

Hearing the movement at the door, the three of them turned their heads in unison, and the expressions of the three of them were different.

Lian Chengyu looked at the morning breeze and smiled slightly, it was no different from the past. The burly man looked at Chenfeng, first shocked, then relieved, and nodded. Only the strange old woman, squinting her eyes, full of scrutiny, was unwilling to withdraw her gaze for a long time.

Chen Qingqing also saw the three people in the courtyard, and didn't think it was so strange, but Chen Feng felt uncomfortable under the old woman's gaze, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Lian Chengyu.

"Ahem, cough ......" Lian Chengyu deliberately coughed dryly twice, and the old woman reluctantly retracted her gaze when she heard the sound.

"Uncle Yuan!" Chen Feng saw that the courtyard had returned to its previous appearance, so he took two steps and walked to the burly man, and shouted with a smile, followed by Chen Qingqing.

Dahan was a little at a loss by Morrowind's sudden greeting, putting aside nothing else, the last time we met, I promised Morawind to tell an interesting story about my travels outside, but he slipped away before dawn the next day, and it was not a glorious thing to lose trust with others, not to mention that the other party was still a child.

"It's good, I've grown up. The big man smiled and buckled his head, this action made Chenfeng feel like he had found the same kind, and the whole person instantly relaxed a lot.

"How old is this year?" At this moment, Chenfeng was about to ask the origin of this uninvited guest in the courtyard, and the old woman sitting at the stone table turned around and looked at Chenfeng and asked, in a soft voice.

"Just over 10 years old. Chenfeng replied, looking at Lian Chengyu, the meaning is obvious, someone from the family has to introduce me.

As a result, Lian Chengyu didn't seem to see Chenfeng's eyes, but he smiled and didn't speak.

"Ten years old, it's not bad, although it is not enough compared to Fusu, but it is not bad in this wilderness. The old woman still speaks softly, not at all like the timbre of a person of this age, as for the praise and disapproval in the words, the morning breeze can't hear it, and naturally I don't know where the old woman is sacred in her mouth.

"Little girl, who are you?" The old woman raised her head slightly, looking at Chen Qingqing behind Chenfeng with an interested look, and even her wrinkled face squeezed out a smile at this time.

"Who are you?" Chen Qingqing obviously didn't have the morning breeze to talk to, and she was already very tired of looking down on the arrogance of this strange old woman, so she finally seized the opportunity and immediately replied.

"Interesting! I don't see that I don't have a lot of skills, but my temper is not small. The old woman didn't get angry after being choked, and the curiosity in her expression became a little stronger.

"Okay, the visitor is a guest, don't rely on the old and sell the old!" Just when the atmosphere was a little tense, Lian Chengyu waved his hand, a pun, and motioned for both sides to take a step back.

Chen Qingqing snorted coldly, still upset. The old woman just nodded, still with a smile on her face, as if Chen Qingqing's unruliness did not dislike her, but was just her appetite.

"If you have something to say, let it go!" Lian Chengyu looked at the posture of the old woman in front of him, and he was also a little impatient, and he changed color in an instant, and he no longer considered the image in front of Chenfeng and Chen Qingqing, and spoke coldly directly.

"Okay, the old man is here today, and I have a question, and I want to ask the two little friends to solve their doubts. The old woman was not annoyed by what Lian Chengyu said, but still looked at Chen Qingqing and Chenfeng in the courtyard with a smile and asked.

"The mayfly shakes the tree, the class gets the axe, and the Yelang is arrogant, and he knows that he can't do it, so what?" Regardless of whether the two of them agreed or not, the old woman took care of herself and said her own problem.

Lian Chengyu and Dahan glanced at each other, obviously not knowing what this old woman meant by suddenly coming to the door to ask such a sentence, but I have to say that this question is a good question, especially for beginners, you can see from her answer what a person's heart is.

So Lian Chengyu acquiesced to the old woman's question, and wanted to hear how Morrowind answered.

Chen Qingqing seemed to have an answer to this question, so he blurted out when Chenfeng was still thinking about it: "What do you not understand about this, all kinds of things here are ignorant and ignorant without self-knowledge, and all that you want in your foolishness is vain." Rather than this, because there is nothing to ask for, there is nothing to fear, it is better to do something in nothing. ”

The old woman nodded, with a bigger smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with Chen Qingqing's answer.

Lian Chengyu, the strange old woman, Chen Qingqing and the big man all looked at Chenfeng.

"Those who know that they can't do it are seeking to live in peace, and they are doing it for no merit, and what is the way for outsiders? ”

For a long time, Chenfeng carefully considered the vocabulary and said his answer, which was diametrically opposed to Chenqingqing, which made Chenqingqing also look at Chenfeng curiously.

Lian Chengyu nodded slightly, and in his heart he could be quite satisfied with Chenfeng's entire answer, but it was inconvenient to express it at this time.

But the old woman suddenly put away her smile and sat up in shock.

"Strong and weak, different from inferior, natural selection, why is the world so good?" After the old woman got up, she looked at Chenfeng and asked again with an expressionless face.

Without waiting for Chenfeng to answer, even Chengyu suddenly got up and blocked in front of Chenfeng, and snorted coldly at the same time.

Chenfeng didn't know why Lian Chengyu and the old woman acted like this, he looked at Lian Chengyu with some doubts, and at the same time stopped thinking, he actually had some thoughts about the second question of the old woman.

This question is very big, which means that since you think that people should challenge all kinds of impossible self-achievement, this kind of person is inferior to the strong, but this world has always been the survival of the fittest, and the strong are respected, with your kind of thinking, how can this world run for a long time?

Lian Chengyu raised his hand to signal that Chenfeng didn't need to pay attention to the old woman's question, and at the same time turned around and stared at the old woman fiercely. This is because a seemingly simple sentence is a great trap for a cultivator, and if he is not determined, he is likely to destroy his Dao mind and cause no hope of further progress on the path of cultivation.

"Knowing its whiteness and guarding its black is the world's style. Just when Lian Chengyu was about to scold a few words of the old woman, Chenfeng replied without thinking behind him.

Lian Chengyu was stunned, obviously a little surprised by Chenfeng's answer. In contrast, the old woman suddenly laughed regardless of her image, and the people in the courtyard didn't know what she meant.

"Knowing its whiteness and guarding its black is the world's style. The old woman muttered the words that Moralbreeze had just spoken, as if she was mad, and slowly withdrew from the thatched hut, and did not say anything else when she was finished, but kept repeating Morrowind's answer.

Chen Qingqing watched the old woman retreat, and kept repeating Chenfeng's sentence in her mind, "Know its whiteness, guard its blackness, and be the world's style." The shock in his heart was no less than that of Lian Chengyu.

At a certain moment, I suddenly thought that this sentence seemed to be similar to the sentence that Morrowind said before that the judgment of good people is based on, and I also laughed.