Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then pulled his foot in, "Li Zhaohua, don't take ...... indiscriminately"

My heart was pounding, and I had a bad feeling.

I saw Li Yuzhen turn around, holding her baby pill box in one hand, with a smile on her face, "Xiao Yuezhi, I accepted your gift, not bad, not bad."

Xiao Yan was dumbfounded.

Who said it was for you!

This is what Qingyi gave me! It's mine!!

"Li Zhaohua, are you still embarrassed?"

……

Lian Cheng Guan Xia, who was standing in the outer hall, looked at each other silently.

Look, it's been a mess and it's been a mess.

I don't know what His Highness has done this time, provoking people like this!

……

After Li Yuzhen left, Xiao Yan covered his heart for a long time, feeling that he was hurting not his hand but his heart.

After rubbing her heart for a while, she opened the wardrobe and took out the wardrobe, and took out another Dan box from the suitcase.

The heart is still clear and prescient.

No wonder she was given two Dan boxes at the beginning, saying "prepare one more, be prepared", it turned out that this was the one to prepare.

Xiao Yan felt a pain in his heart again.

On the first day, he had a half-crippled hand and was robbed of a pill box.

Day 2, ......

Xiao Yan only felt the cold wind blowing.

At night, he wrote to Shen Qingyi with his left hand, saying: "I am very hurt......"

Li Yuzhen robbed you of the elixir you refined for me with your hard work, this bastard!

***

After bathing, Xiao Yan meditated on the couch with a solemn face, and his divine consciousness sank into the starry sky of Zifu, and a wisp of divine consciousness turned into a knife and flew to several big stars of the Eastern Green Dragon...... Poke poke pok.

The night of the Guangtian Palace is deep, the silk curtains in the dormitory are all put down, the maid of the palace on duty is resting in the outer hall, Li Yuzhen has no habit of keeping people in the bed at night, she is wearing a light yellow bedrobe and sitting cross-legged on the couch, her eyes are drooping, her expression is calm and quiet, from the time of the sea to the time of the child is the time for her to meditate.

Her thick and drooping eyelashes suddenly fluttered like flying wings, her eyes opened suddenly, and she snorted, "Childish! ”

The sound of thin ice fell on the quiet weaving gold Wolong tent, like water droplets falling on the smooth and tenacious satin, light and cool, and the light sound of a smile.

The two are so close to each other, the induction between the stars is very clear, Xiao Yan actually did such a childish thing as poking the stars in the Purple Mansion, Li Yuzhen almost rolled the couch and laughed...... It's up to her to figure it out!

Thinking of Xiao Yan's heartache, thinking of Shen Qingyi's hatred in his heart and gritting his teeth with hatred, but the elixir he spent so much effort refining that he had spent so much time refining that she was cheaper - Li Yuzhen was in a good mood.

Life is like this, domineering is life.

Li Yuzhen made a profound summary of his self-professe, determined to maintain this fine character, and re-entered meditation in a happy mood, feeling that tonight's vitality was extraordinarily active, the mood was extraordinarily peaceful, and the night was extraordinarily deep...... It was a great night.

***

Xiao Yan felt some itchy and painful palms at night.

When she feels "somewhat", it's very itchy and painful.

Qingyi said that the faster the muscles and bones regenerate, the more itchy and painful they will be.

The pain is unbearable, Xiao Yan has been tested by pain for a long time, but the itch is more unbearable, she opened her eyes for a while, silently recited the Qingjing Sutra in her heart, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

In the wee hours of the morning, she woke up at the same time.

It was still dark in the bedroom, and it was not yet dawn, Xiao Yan sat up, raised his palm to take a look, and laughed.

She lifted the tent and got up to stay, and there was an octagonal tassel palace lamp resting on the openwork varnish couch cabinet at the head of the couch, which was left by Li Yuzhen last night - saying that it was a return gift to thank her for sending the pill - Xiao Yan scolded "bastard" again, and pressed the bright button with a "pop" and imagined breaking Li Yuzhen's bones with a "pop" sound...... Hum.

She took the lamp to the bath, and smashed the armor cream in her right hand in the celadon basin where she washed her hands, and the new muscles and bones had grown faster, faster than she had imagined. She slowly clenched her fist, stretched out, and held it again, the newborn's right fist was strong, and the flesh and bones were as tough as before, this is the benefit of physique and elixir, the stronger the physique of true qi quenching, the stronger the activity of the body, plus the medicinal power of the elixir to condense the essence, so that the skeletal muscles will maintain the homogeneity with the surrounding muscles when they are reborn.

Xiao Yan's eyebrows fluttered, and he decided to write to Qingyi in the evening to tell Qingyi: The effect of Xindan is very good......

It only took more than six hours from taking the pill to the musculoskeletal pill, and it remained homogeneous, this should be the best among the musculoskeletal pills in the medicine hall, right? Qingyi's talent and understanding are really excellent! Of course, there is also the reason why her own physique is strong, but the speed is so fast, mainly because of the effect of Qingyi's elixir. Xiao Yan deliberately did not use the endless Dao intent to heal his wounds, just to get accurate data on the effectiveness of the pill, so that he could record it for Qingyi's reference...... Maybe next time it's a better grade.

Xiao Yan has a sense of honor.

She went back to the dormitory to change into a short brown and went out to the courtyard, first played a forging box, and felt that the punch was strong and powerful, and she felt that she had become a green and upward little poplar again.

Qingyi said that she was a little poplar - vigorous life, standing upright.

Xiao Yan likes this metaphor, for example, pine is more in line with her mind, the bending of pine and the bending of bamboo are a kind of wisdom against the wind, but youth is to be the same as the little poplar, standing upright against the wind, not retreating, avoiding or bending, and only then can there be sharpness in the heart. If you want to be prosperous in life, you must have ambition.

Xiao Yan is full of confidence in defeating Li Yuzhen.

After playing the forging boxing, he practiced the knife again, Chen Zheng Xiao Yan collected the knife and returned to the hall, and after bathing and changing clothes, he went to ask the master to ask for peace.

The pavilion master is not in the main hall.

At this time, it should be walking the goose.

Xiao Yan searched along the elegant stone road.

The big white goose was swimming in the lake in the morning, and when he saw her, he made a high-pitched "ang" sound, his head and neck suddenly stretched out, and he grabbed a dried surimi that fell in the air. Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing, feeling that General Shenwei was really a god every day, even if he was plucked by Li Yuzhen a few times, he was still ...... Well, this spirit has to be learned, and the general never feels that it is frustrated.

"Wu Nian has seen Master Bo." Xiao Yan went up to ask An Hou to feed the geese, and also took over.

The general swam ashore with a full meal and drink, and walked proudly to inspect its territory.

A teacher, a disciple and a goose walked through the shadow bamboo forest, walking in a twist, Xiao Yan spoke softly, and told the pavilion master about his comprehension of martial arts during this time, as well as his comprehension of the love path, as well as the confusion of not being able to break the emotional barrier...... The stone road wandered to the Shuxin Pond.

There is a stone bridge on the pond, the Lingbi stone in the pond is stacked as a mountain, the water flows down from the hole, the sound is like bronze, the person stands on the bridge, there is the feeling of awakening and purifying the heart.

The pavilion master tested Xiao Yan's martial arts on the bridge.

The big white goose stood on the bridge stone and made a loud voice, as if it was instructing Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan smiled, feeling that this kind of energy of "self-esteem as the goose" at all times is also worth learning and always maintaining arrogant self-confidence...... Down with Li Yuzhen hum hum.

Xiao Yan regarded the master as Li Yuzhen, and his spirit and willpower reached the peak, and he attacked three knives as if he was slow.

Her perception of martial arts is condensed in these three swords.

The pavilion master said three words.

On the first knife, the pavilion master said a word: "Trap." ”

No matter how strong the power of her knife is, no matter how fast the speed of the knife is, it is stained, stagnant, sticky, and pasty by the boundless mud, and even nothingness cannot swallow this viscousness, but falls into this viscosity from virtual to real.

Xiao Yan immediately changed his sword intent and attacked the second sword.

The pavilion master said a word: "Empty." ”

Xiao Yan's sword was missed, and all the Dao intentions were struck in an empty space.

Xiao Yan's eyes were calm, and he attacked the third knife, and the pavilion master said a word: "Rong." ”

Xiao Yan suddenly felt that her knife was gone, no, it was still there, but it seemed to have been broken down into the elements of nature, melted into heaven and earth, became wind, became water, became soil, became stone, but it was not a knife that she could master.

Xiao Yan put away his knife, hung his head slightly, and stood in the bridge, like a stone statue.

The big white goose "ang" and "ang", fluttered its wings and landed on her head and stepped on it twice.

The statue didn't move.

The general jumped twice more happily.

The pavilion master smiled lightly and beckoned, and the big white goose obediently landed at her feet, and the eyes of the two black beans looked at Xiao Yan, expressing contempt for someone who did not raise his head.

The pavilion master leisurely wandered down the bridge, and General Shenwei took square steps, stepping over Xiao Yan's feet with vigor.

Xiao Yan entered the "two forgets of things and me" on the bridge, like a sculpture with his head bowed and meditating.

Freezes time.

***

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year today, Li Yuzhen was not in court, and in the morning he was in charge of affairs in the Dongnuan Pavilion as usual, and first opened the daily military intelligence report of the Privy Council General Staff Department to learn about the military situation at the front. Then, flipping through the daily domestic and foreign news minutes of the Jing'an Division, the important news will be marked with a line, and the one that needs to be followed up by the Jing'an Division will draw an arrow. Then browse the catalogue book of the Imperial Pavilion Book and Order History, which is divided into four books: the Political Affairs Hall, the Privy Council, the Ministry of Directly Governed Departments, and the Dujin Music Division, each of which is marked and graded according to the color of the cover of the book.

The history of the Pavilion Book Order must be a person from the Inner Court Palace, and Li Yuzhen's trusted personal maid Zhongqin Xin Liancheng Guan Xia Yueqiu is also the Secretary of the Pavilion Ling Shi, and takes turns to serve in the Dongnuan Pavilion, and it is Lian Cheng who serves in the Pavilion today. She took the new teacup handed by the palace maid in the pantry, and rested it lightly on the small lacquer table on the left hand side of the imperial couch, Li Yuzhen stretched out her hand and asked casually: "What time is it?" ”

The self-striking bell is too lively, and the chiming bird has been banned by Li Yuzhen, and Lian Cheng wants to take a look at the clock face every once in a while, and immediately replied when he heard the sound: "It's just past two o'clock." ”

Li Yuzhen sighed, glanced at the sun shadow outside the long window, drank tea, swept his eyes over the rows of boxes to be approved, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is Xiao Yuezhi doing?" ”

Lian Cheng responded out of the East Warm Pavilion, and went along the corridor to the West Warm Pavilion on the opposite side, which had been converted into a telegraph room, and Didi sent a telegram to the past. A quarter of an hour later, a telegram came from the Guangtian Temple. When Lian Cheng saw the translated message, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he returned to the Dongnuan Pavilion to present it to Li Yuzhen.

Li Yuzhen swept his eyes and laughed.

"General Xiao is in a daze on the Shuxin Bridge, and he continues to be in a daze, and he is expected to grow old until he is in the wilderness."

Li Yuzhen was amused, raised her eyebrows and said, "It seems that her injuries have completely healed." ”

- Shen Zhiyuan's elixir is really good.

Li Yuzhen's eyes sank, and then another bright color jumped out...... It's really worth looking forward to.

The extinct Tianpin Pill may be able to reappear in their generation.

In the world, it's better to walk.

***

On the pool, the water flows to rinse the heart.

Xiao Yan's eyes opened and he took out a knife on the bridge. After swinging a knife, his eyes remained unmoving. After a long time, he swung another knife. Then it was immobile again. After a long time, the knife came out again. ……

The shadow of the sun gradually turned inward, her shadow on the bridge grew longer and shorter, and the knife she swung gradually disappeared.

In the middle of the day, the pavilion master appeared by the pool.

Xiao Yan stepped forward from the bridge and bowed deeply, "Master Xie pointed." ”

The way of the pavilion master is to follow the law, and her words are the sword domain.

Three words, that is, three kinds of sword domains, made Xiao Yan deeply insightful.

The pavilion master walked to the bamboo forest by the pond, Xiao Yan followed him, the big white goose stepped forward, and Ang Ang led the way. The noon sun is blazing, but the bamboo forest is dense, the soil is moist, and it is cool and self-growing in the bamboo forest.

The voice of the pavilion master is like a gentle breeze blowing through the bamboo forest, leisurely and moist, "The Great Dao cultivates the heart, why do you want to cultivate the heart?" ”

Xiao Yan took a light breath and listened intently.

The pavilion master glanced at her and smiled slightly: "Because people have hearts." Where there is wisdom, there is a heart. If you have a heart, you will have affection, joy, anger, sorrow, love, and evil desires. If there is joy and love, there will be desire, wanting, life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, nose, tongue; family, love, friendship; Power, status, prestige, wealth...... People will always find what they are looking for.

"We cultivators cultivate longevity, and this is the attachment to life.

"Buddhism talks about seven emotions and six desires, and the four are empty, but becoming a Buddha is a kind of thinking in itself. Once you think about it, it becomes an obsession, and it can't be broken, then it becomes a demon.

"What you desire the most, what you fear the most, is often your greatest weakness.

"This is the weakest human heart."

The pavilion master said: "The heart is weak, but it is also strong. ”

"For example, Zhaohua, she has the greatest desire for you, but her weakness is not her affection for you; It's her faith in herself, which is where her greatest fear lies. The weakness of Shinkendo is oneself. Always believe in yourself, it's hard to really do that. Zhaohua loves you but can't, and the biggest blow is 'can't', not 'can't you'. What can't be shaken is her confidence in herself, so the Yuan Ming Sword will crack. Once she re-establishes her faith in herself, 'love for you' is just an experience in her life, not a mental barrier, and this weakness passes. The process of reshaping is to strengthen the heart. ”

Xiao Yan's eyes gradually brightened and brightened.

"So, it's not about getting me that her faith can be built. Because her faith is her own, and it has nothing to do with whether she gets me or not. ”

Xiao Yan muttered, his eyes brighter.

"So, the emotional barrier is because my own heart can't bear to lose and it becomes a mental barrier. At the end of the day, it's my fragile heart. ”

If people are affectionate, it is impossible to be carefree.

The strongest heart is the endurance of tempering the heart.

Able to withstand the greatest pain.

Able to withstand the greatest fears.

It is the strongest to bear.

Because we can never do something, and bearing is what allows us to stand and move on.

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Well, I want to say: there are several sentences in this chapter that I like. I always feel that youth is the best time in our lives, because enthusiasm and straightness will only be produced at this age. Also, I like the last sentence. We are able to keep moving forward, not necessarily because we are strong, but because we can bear pain and failure, and if we fall, then get up and keep walking.