After listening to the senior brother Lin Yifan say that practicing calligraphy, he is not just practicing calligraphy, but writing the height of his own cultivation, what is bold and chic, stunning mortal, Lin Jingyu next to him can be said to be in the clouds, the chicken is constantly nodding and shaking his head like pecking rice, and he seems to have realized something in his heart.

Lin Yifan looked at Lin Jingyu, who didn't understand very well, and didn't break through the obstacles, and walked away from the small building in the middle of the lake gently, leaving only Lin Jingyu, who was still nodding and shaking his head.

The night breeze rose, the flickering candle flame was blown out, and the surroundings fell into a tranquility, absolute tranquility, which should be the most clear to the heart, the tangled look on Lin Jingyu's face slowly faded.

Maybe you have understood most of the truth, maybe you have gained something, time is in the understanding, unconsciously, the beautiful eyelashes suddenly moved, the closed eyes opened all of a sudden, and two rays of light flashed out.

"Huh, it's dawn?" Lin Jingyu said to himself.

It turned out that the words of the senior brother had been a whole night, looking at the only remaining white paper on the table, stretching his waist, lifting the pen, the moment he lifted the pen, his heart became quiet and dust-free, he drank the ink, put down the pen lightly, swam the dragon and the snake, and waved his arm, the three big characters of 'Fuyu Pavilion' jumped on the paper, the gesture was majestic, the posture was horizontal, vigorous and powerful.

Looking at the three words of Fuyu Pavilion, he put down the pen for a long time, gently pressed it with a stone inkstone, and prepared to leave, at this moment, a strong wind blew outside the window.

"Whew!Whew!"

On the table, all the papers of Lin Jingyu from the beginning of practicing calligraphy to the present are blown up like turning a book, and when the wind disperses, only the last one is still tightly attached to the desk, and what catches the eye is the disorganized font with teeth and claws.

Lin Jingyu looked at it, extremely stunned, and couldn't believe his eyes, because this was simply unbearable.

"There is no change between now and nine months ago, but the font is different, it is my mentality that has changed when I put pen to paper, no longer in a hurry, but without distraction, waving what I think."

Comparing before and after, Lin Jingyu found that the little entanglement in his heart disappeared in an instant, "where the heart wants, it is what it goes."

At this moment, Lin Jingyu's mind is infinitely close to dust-free, and only a dust-free heart can comprehend the world without pickiness.

Dustlessness is a manifestation of returning to one's own heart and oneself, which coincides with the pursuit of non-action in the path of cultivation, pointing directly to the avenue and pointing directly to the heart of heaven, and this state of mind is very important on the path of cultivation.

Life is a practice, the cultivation is a heart, the best state of mind, dust-free, only dust-free people, in order not frivolous, not impatient, in order to encounter more calm, in order to go further and longer on the road of ten thousand people to cross.

Thinking of this, Lin Jingyu couldn't help laughing, and the clear laughter reached the ears of Lin Yifan, who was standing on the white phosphorite by the lake, Lin Yifan laughed and scolded: "The understanding of this little ghost is about to catch up with me."

Early in the morning, before dawn, the door of the small building in the middle of the lake was opened with a "squeak", and a thin figure walked out, Lin Jingyu, who was dressed in plain white linen, looked full of charm, and his eyebrows were clear, and his eyes were extremely energetic.

Since yesterday, he has stopped practicing calligraphy, and in Lin Yifan's words, he has become a family of his own and can become a teacher, so after putting down calligraphy, he will return to the habit of getting up early to practice.

Out of the door, looked at the eastern sky, smiled slightly, took a step towards the lake's white phosphorite, the phosphostone has already become his exclusive cultivation place, stepped on the bamboo leaf pontoon, when he walked to the middle, he stepped on it, but stepped on the air, looked down, and all the bamboo leaves of the entire pontoon bridge were scattered.

"What?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Lin Jingyu stretched out his hands flat, like a goshawk gliding, flying in the air, in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the opposite shore, turned his head and looked back at the scattered bamboo leaves floating on the lake, a little strange, but also a little lucky, if it wasn't for the high enough vigilance, I am afraid that it would be a soup chicken early in the morning.

"The peak of the spirit gathering, not bad! It only takes one step to step into the realm of transcendence."

A clear and quiet voice that made Lin Jingyu particularly familiar came.

"Master!?" Lin Jingyu said in surprise after being stunned.

At this time, the arrogant figure gradually revealed, "The alertness is not bad!" Lin Dutian praised again.

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu's eyes were a little moist, because the reason why he cultivated so hard was to be able to satisfy his master, he didn't expect to get a good evaluation from his master so quickly, and he was immediately as excited as a child who was given a sweetheart.

"I have been in the Fuyu Pavilion for nearly two years, and my cultivation has reached the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm, although it is a bit of a coincidence, but it is also the first person in my Fuyu Pavilion in more than 20,000 years", Lin Dutian said calmly.

"It only takes one step to break through to the Transcendent Realm?" Lin Jingyu didn't believe his ears, and exclaimed out in a gaffe, "In the past nine months, Senior Brother has not allowed me to cultivate at all."

"When the state of mind arrives, cultivation will naturally arrive."

Lin Dutian broke his words, looked up at the sky in the distance, a trace of bitterness, but crossed from his heart, his eldest disciple's understanding of the Tao was still better than his own, only he could make Lin Jingyu's cultivation improve so much unconsciously, but it was a pity that God was jealous of the talent.

Looking down at the little disciple who suddenly came to his senses, he couldn't help but chuckle, this little disciple's qualifications and comprehension are extremely extraordinary, and for him, it is not a comfort.

Every sect, big and small, has a lot of things to deal with, and Fuyu Pavilion is no exception.

This is also a point that Fuyu Pavilion is very different from other sects, in 1 other sects, the tasks of the sect have always been done by the disciples of the outer sect, but Fuyu Pavilion is the opposite, this rule is set by the first generation of apologetic elder Xiao Huange, that is, to tell the disciples that the higher the cultivation, the greater the responsibility.

Moreover, in the past two hundred years, there have been two catastrophes in a row, and no one has taken the initiative to worship the Fuyu Pavilion, all the elite disciples are poor children brought back by the first and elder when they went down the mountain to practice, while most of the outer disciples are the children of the indigenous people in the mountain, of course, there are a few exceptions.

In the outer gate, those who do not have qualifications have the right to strengthen their bodies and refine their bodies, and those who are qualified can be promoted to elite disciples through cultivation, but their strength is much weaker, so the tasks of Fuyu Pavilion are all done by elite disciples.

"I have a rule in the Rain Pavilion, elite disciples who cultivate to the level of gathering spirits above the realm must receive sect tasks, so next, you will go to Mingcui Peak to do some sect tasks, and you should increase some knowledge and lay the foundation for walking the world in the future."

"Also, except for a few veins, no one knows that you are a disciple of the first lineage of the Guardian Sect, if someone asks, you will say that you are cultivating in Tianling Peak, and if no one asks, there is no need to say it."

Regarding the words of Master Lin Dutian, Lin Jingyu never had a trace of doubt and disobedience, so everything he just said was firmly remembered in his heart.

He looked at the majestic figure in front of him and said, "Master, then I'm going?"

After Lin Dutian nodded in agreement, Lin Jingyu bowed, took a step forward, and walked in the direction of Mingcuifeng, and at the moment when Lin Jingyu turned around, Lin Dutian also turned around, looked at the back of the thin but very tough little boy, and sighed silently.

"It's up to you whether you can break the cycle of fate, I hope you don't follow in the footsteps of me and your senior brother."

When approaching Mingcui Peak, the faint smell of green grass and flowers and the fragrance of rare medicine wafted through Lin Jingyu's mouth and nose from time to time.

This is really worthy of the medicine hall, the intensity of the aura, is almost comparable to the purple bamboo forest, around a huge lake, after passing through a pine forest, the field of vision suddenly becomes wider, and an elegant bamboo pavilion in front of it is already faintly visible, that should be the Yulin Hall that received the task.

Stepping on the path, there were more disciples encountered, some people were overjoyed, obviously they had received the task they were satisfied with, while some were sad, without thinking about it, they knew that the task they received must be difficult to do.

There are all kinds of things in the world, but they are vividly reflected in the small sect task, in this regard, Lin Jingyu shook his head and smiled calmly, but the old appearance was incompatible with his age.

After walking for a while, the three words of Yulin Hall came into view.

Yulin Hall is a place in Fuyu Pavilion to issue the task of collecting herbs and exchange sect contribution points, although it is located in Mingcui Peak, but all the disciples above the Gathering Spirit Realm in Fuyu Pavilion can come here to do tasks.

In fact, the people who come here are generally disciples from the Spirit Gathering Realm to the peak of the Transcendent Realm, and Jin Dan and above will not come here, because they don't look down on the very few contribution points here, and there are other tasks in the sect that are suitable for high-level disciples, and the contribution points there are much higher.

Lin Jingyu strode into the Yulin Hall, but found that there was no one inside, it seemed that he was the last to come, but how to get the task, he didn't know where to start when he came here for the first time, so he planned to quit and find a senior brother to ask for advice.

However, as soon as he took a step back, a cry of pain came from behind, and then someone poked him on the back and scolded: "Hey, your eyes are on your head, are they a decoration?

The familiar voice, as rude as ever, Lin Jingyu smiled helplessly, then turned around and looked at the person behind him.

"Huh?"

The little girl behind her was stunned at first, and then she cried out in surprise, "Little brother, why are you?

The sound turned 180 degrees, becoming like a lark chirping, crisp and beautiful, no longer arrogant and unreasonable.

This girl with eyes like autumn water, snow-white skin, petite and cute, is the little girl who went to the Yuge Pavilion with Lin Jingyu, after saying goodbye to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, she has not seen her for two years, but she has become more and more bright and beautiful, but her brutal and active temperament has not changed.

After hearing the little girl's question, Lin Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then took a step around the little girl, back and forth, left and right, up and down, looked at it again, and then asked a little unconfidently and weakly: "Who is that, what stage are you in the Spirit Gathering Realm?"