Chapter 42: Sweeping
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"Look, give you three days to plant all the destroyed trees for me! I'll check in three days, and the old man must see the big trees that are thriving!"
The old man glanced at Nie Feng indignantly and said sharply. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Nie Feng woke up from his stunned state at this time, and his head was instantly covered with black lines, and he was completely speechless about the old man's temper.
But if he didn't, in the face of the old man's terrifying strength, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be beaten violently.
Nie Feng shook his head helplessly, regretting it in his heart, he knew that this was the case, why did he come to this bamboo forest to cultivate?
As for the old man, he didn't bother to pay attention to Nie Feng, shook off his tattered wide sleeves, and left without looking back.
Before leaving, the old man's face, which was originally full of anger, suddenly showed a rare smile at this moment, which was very faint and gave people a comfortable feeling.
However, no one knows, what kind of deep meaning is under this smile?
......
Nie Feng looked at the destroyed forest and smiled bitterly in his heart.
I stepped forward and looked at the messy ground, not knowing what to do for a while.
He didn't have anything in his hands, so how could he plant a tree, and he had never planted a tree.
Nie Feng had no choice but to wait for three days to see the old man's attitude.
It is estimated that the old man is only angry for a while, and three days is enough time for him to calm down his anger, right?
Nie Feng simply didn't do anything and walked around.
However, I have to admit that every tree planted here is extremely strong and straight, and it is quiet and elegant everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers and plants is overflowing.
Soon, Nie Feng's eyes inadvertently turned, and he saw a huge stone tablet standing not far away!
Immediately, he wondered, how could there be a stone tablet here?
Fix your eyes and look at it, and on the stone stele, there are two incomparably majestic characters engraved directly above: "Martial Dao!"
And to the left of it is also engraved a column of text:
"The extreme of martial arts is to live and die, between life and death. The beginning of martial arts is for the heart, the heart of the mind, the heart of the year!"
To the right of it is another column of text:
"But all martial arts cultivation is for cultivating the mind, and if you don't sweep it, why sweep the world?"
After reading these words, Nie Feng's brows furrowed even deeper.
It seems that vaguely, he has an indescribable, inexplicable feeling, he can feel it, but he can't touch a single cent!
"The extreme of martial arts is to live and die, between life and death. The beginning of martial arts is for the heart, what the heart thinks, and where the heart goes. ”
Nie Feng kept silently chanting in his mouth, and for a moment he actually remembered his father-in-law, Nie Fengyang, and the Seventh Elder Nie Yuan, who died for him!
He thought of Sha Yinyue's predecessors again, remembered Nie Han, and all kinds of humiliation and unwillingness when he was a child!
Closing his eyes, Nie Feng tried not to think about these things as much as possible.
Then, I saw him take a deep breath and finally slowly exhale.
"The Nie family, the Zhao family, and the City Lord's Mansion, sooner or later, I will become completely strong and let you know what despair is!"
Nie Feng said coldly in his heart.
With his eyes turning again, Nie Feng looked at another sentence of text, and said silently in his mouth:
"But all martial arts cultivation is for cultivating the mind, and if you don't sweep it, why sweep the world?"
If you don't sweep the world, how can you sweep the world?
What do these words mean?
Nie Feng thought about it, looking confused.
......
Three days passed, and the boredom passed quickly.
Although it was a very short three days, a lot of things happened in Qingyang City.
For example, Nie Tiance, the head of the Nie family, was killed, and the Nie family elected the second elder Nie Yunxiong as the head of the Nie family!
Zhao Yi, the head of the Zhao family, was killed, and the position of the head of the family was temporarily in a struggle.
However, everyone in Yeyang City didn't care about the affairs of the two families, but what they were concerned about was a young man, and his name was spread throughout Yeyang City-Nie Feng!
It is because of him that many major events have been caused in Qingyang City!
......
Inside the bamboo forest.
Nie Feng sat in front of the stone tablet, he had been sitting like this for three days, and he didn't move.
The scruffy old man sighed, with a jug of liquor in his hand, sat down on a stone that did not look too dirty, and said to himself:
"This kid, it seems that I really didn't misunderstand you, old man, with your talent, you must be able to make a name for yourself in the Biyue Sect, right?"
After that, the old man lifted the wine jug, poured a sip of wine gently, and said comfortably: "It's really good wine!"
At this moment, Nie Feng suddenly opened his eyes, his face seemed to be a little disappointed, he didn't realize anything.
Shaking his head, when Nie Feng stood up and was about to leave, he suddenly saw the figure of the old man in the distance!
"What a coincidence......
With a wry smile, Nie Feng walked towards the old man.
"Did you do what I told you to do?"
The old man didn't go to see Nie Feng, drank wine, and asked casually.
"The juniors didn't know what to do, so they didn't finish it. ”
Nie Feng said.
"Then punish you for three months, what do you think?"
The old man said nonchalantly.
"Sweeping, three months?"
The corners of Nie Feng's mouth twitched.
"Why, don't you want to?"
The old man laughed.
Nie Feng was speechless, but he didn't refuse, and he didn't speak.
The old man seemed to see through Nie Feng's thoughts, and smiled knowingly.
Immediately, I saw him take out a worn-out broom from behind him and put it in Nie Feng's hand.
"If you don't sweep the world, how can you sweep the world? Cultivating martial arts is also for cultivating the mind and cultivating nature, quietly watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and looking down on the clouds outside the sky!"
The old man glanced at Nie Feng with a little meaning, and said something irrelevant casually.
And this sentence made Nie Feng's brows frown deeply.
On the other hand, the old man, with a smile on his face, but a touch of wisdom in his eyes, immediately got up, no matter whether Nie Feng swept it or not, he had already strode away.
One person, one wine, a lonely back.
After the old man left, Nie Feng stood in place, deep in thought......
In the early morning of the next day, Nie Feng still did not leave this bamboo forest, he held a broom in his hand, but he swept the floor meticulously, as if the whole person was completely in a state of sweeping the floor.
Although on the surface, he was completely serious about sweeping the floor, but in fact, in Nie Feng's heart, he kept thinking about the old man's words.
Sweeping the floor must sweep the heart, and cultivating martial arts is also cultivating the mind, even if you waste three months of cultivation time, what does it matter?
Cultivating martial arts, cultivating the mind, the extreme of martial arts, the beginning of martial arts, borrowing the Tao to realize the Tao!
......
A month passed.
Nie Feng suddenly stopped the movement in his hand at this moment, threw the broom on the ground, his eyes slowly closed, and said secretly in his heart:
"If my heart is quiet, martial arts will naturally be in my heart! Sweep the wind first, then sweep my heart! I finally understand!"
With that, Nie Feng opened his eyes again, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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