Take out the four swords of Zhuxian from the "One Leaf Array" arranged in the wing, ** in the dark groove of the body, the size is just right. [No pop-up novel network]

"Xiaoshan is relatively quiet, and it is also very close to Fangcun Mountain, with my sword control skills, if there is any unexpected state sword control skills, plus the formation, it should be enough to escape, and with a thought, the Chixiao long sword on the wall roared, shot out, and stopped beside Lin Xuanjun.

Picking up the newly made Wuxuan Guqin, Lin Xuanjun opened the door and walked out of the hall......

"Squeak!"

The two heavy bronze gates opened, and Xuan Xuanzi of the Heaven Viewing Sect, Xuan Mingzi smiled and walked out of the Lingtai Hall with Ming Yu. Compared to when stepping into Fangcun Mountain. Ming Yu completely lost the kind of flying and domineering he had at the beginning, and the whole person looked very low, and he didn't say a word.

"Okay, the things sent by the head of the sect have also been completed, it's time to go back" Xuan Xuanzi looked down the mountain and said.

Ming Yu didn't hear it, Xu Xu, who was still sluggish, walked forward, and the Xuan Ming character behind him frowned, and suddenly formed a handprint with one hand, his lips opened slightly, and a thunderous voice suddenly exploded in Xuan Mingzi's consciousness: "Bastard, the Vain Sect has spent so much effort on you, and has high hopes for you, and it can't stand even a small setback." ”

Ming Yu's body shook violently like chaff, Huo Ran woke up, turned his head, looked at Xuan Mingzi behind him, and muttered: "Uncle Shi...... "The more arrogant people are, once they are hit, they will have worse endurance than others.

"I usually told you that your temperament is too arrogant and needs to be sharpened, but you always don't listen. It's good to be defeated, fortunately this time you are defeated, otherwise, let you continue to win, you really sit in the well and watch the sky, thinking that the world of this cultivation world will be yours in the future, if you have this kind of thought, there is a demonic obstacle in your heart, and you are afraid that the situation will stop here in the future!" Xuan Mingzi's voice was fierce, his lips were furled, but no sound came out, obviously using the secret method of sound transmission of the Guantian Sect.

Ming Yu's eyes finally had a slight glow. At this moment, a brisk footstep came from the side hall corridor on the side of the Lingtai Palace, Xuan Xuanzi and Xuan Mingzi felt something, and suddenly looked back in the direction where the sound came. Getting closer, Ming Yu also felt a familiar sword aura, and his eyes couldn't help but be full of essence, and he looked at the left side of the Lingtai Hall deadly. I saw a fifteen-year-old boy with a down-to-earth expression, wearing a white three-star robe of the slanting moon, calmly crossing the threshold and walking out. It seemed that he was thinking about it, Lin Junxuan had just crossed the threshold, and as soon as his body folded, he looked to the left side of the main hall, and he didn't look at the three people of the Heaven Viewing Sect, as if they didn't see them. Behind him, a white snow fox jumped with joy and followed, and then disappeared into the vast white mist...... "Damn!" Lin Junxuan's casual move made the young man of the Heaven Viewing Sect greatly stimulated, and his two fists hanging down his sleeves clenched, making a 'crackling' sound. Lin Junxuan's inadvertent disregard made him more uncomfortable than defeating him in Taoism.

Ming Yu's reflection, all the details fell into his Xuan Xuanzi seriously, his sleeves flicked, Xuan Xuanzi said in a harmonious voice: "Disciple, there are more than 10,000 people in the world in this world." The so-called there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people, and among the tens of thousands of people, it is normal for someone to have the qualifications out of you. Do you know where you lost to him? Your qualifications are superior, and the qualifications of the young man who wielded the sword are limited to you, that is, the Bozhong. What you really lost to him is not his qualifications, not his ability, but his heart!"

With a sigh, Xuan Xuanzi continued: "He defeated you, but he didn't like it. And when he just came out, his expression fell and fell naturally, this is the realm of calm as water, not honored, not shocked, not dry, not anxious, just by this point, he is better than you. On the path of cultivation, in addition to qualifications, there are also more important mental qualities and encounters. I believe that this teenager really didn't notice you just now, and didn't deliberately ignore you. That battle may be very important to you, but to him, it is no different from the daily cultivation he conducts, it is the result of self-cultivation. That's the gap between you and him. ”

On the side, Xuan Xuanzi couldn't help but bow slightly when he heard it. In the Guantian Sect, among the disciples of the same generation, Xuan Xuanzi is known as a good man, and the reason why he has this title is also because of his spiritual cultivation. The Tao and the Dharma are together, crossing a realm, in addition to the 'essence', there is also the perception of heaven and earth, which is the spirit and the heart. If the cultivation of the mind is not enough, it is likely to stagnate, which is also the reason why Xuan Xuanzi entered the sect late, but his cultivation is higher than him.

"Ming Yu, what your master said is right. This time, you acted arbitrarily and challenged the junior disciples of the Fang Cun Sect, and the reason why I didn't stop it was because I wanted to take this opportunity to teach you a lesson. If you polish that impetuousness, your cultivation will be more refined in the future, and as for that young man, you don't have to care too much. In the cultivation world, the pure kendo day has long been lost, no matter how good his qualifications are, if he practices a kendo, he is afraid that his cultivation will only be limited in the future. ”

"Uncle Shi, are you telling the truth?" asked Ming Yu, perking up.

Xuan Mingzi and Xuan Xuanzi glanced at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Let's go, this Lin Junxuan is just a small passerby in your life, you will meet more outstanding people than him in the future, as long as you work hard, with the strength of our Heaven Viewing Sect, in the future, the cultivation world will definitely be your world." Xuan Mingzi encouraged.

Only then did Ming Yu cheer up again, took a deep look at the direction Lin Junxuan had left, and walked down the mountain with Xuan Xuanzi and Xuan Mingzi.

"It's a pity that such an outstanding disciple actually invested in the Fangcun Sect ......" Walking outside the mountain gate, Xuan Xuanzi glanced back at the top of the Fangcun Sect shrouded in clouds, and thought with regret in his heart. Then the three of them took off into the air and headed directly to the east......

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Xiaoshan Mountain, hidden in the twilight, the mountains full of trees, thorns are still verdant. A red rainbow came from the east, crossed the space, and fell to the top of Xiaoshan Mountain. A few feet away from the top of the mountain, the red rainbow dispersed, revealing Lin Junxuan's figure, and on his shoulder, squatting a small white snow fox.

"Little one, it's time to come down. Patting the snow fox on the shoulder, Lin Junxuan smiled. Then there was no reaction on his shoulder, Lin Junxuan was slightly stunned, and when he turned around, he saw the little snow fox squatting on his shoulder motionless, staring at the lonely grave crawled with weeds not far away, full of sadness.

"Ahh Lin Junxuan was slightly stunned in his heart, and then understood. This lonely grave is buried in the nine-tailed sky fox of Shi Niang, and the little snow fox has two tails, which also belongs to the fox clan, and must have sensed the breath of the skeleton of the sky fox in the tomb. In any case, the supreme true demon bar is hand-beaten, they are all of the same origin and the same race, and it is natural to be sad in their hearts when they see the elders of the clan die. This is like an elephant in the wilderness when it encounters the bones of another elephant and suddenly goes away in fright.

Striding over, sighing, Lin Junxuan touched the little snow fox's head and comforted: "Don't be too sad, although Shi Niang has been dead for more than 20 years, Master has never forgotten him, and he still loves him deeply, Shi Niang knows it underground, and she should be happy." "After all, it wasn't Master's fault that things happened back then, and Master never betrayed her!" Lin Junxuan said in his heart. The grass on the lonely grave is desolate, and on this gloomy mountain, it feels desolate. The lives of the master and the master are undoubtedly tragic, looking at the lonely tomb in front of him, Lin Junxuan couldn't help but think of the eldest brother Jian Gongzi, his life is strikingly similar to the master's experience, the only difference is that the master lost his master, and the eldest brother was killed by the woman he loved......

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Junxuan took off the guqin on his back, sat down cross-legged in front of Shi Niang's grave, and put his ten fingers on the five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Wei, and Yu.

"Boom!"

Lin Junxuan's fingers flicked, and a muddy sound came out of the strings. Although Lin Junxuan has read the Confucian "Music" and has also carefully studied the "Guqin Chapter" in the "Instrumental Music Department" in "Music", this is the first time in three years that he has really practiced.

The sound of the piano was muddy, wooden, and Lin Junxuan didn't care, with a pluck of his ring finger, it was another noisy note under Lin Junxuan's fingers, no different from other beginners.

The five strings were plucked, and Lin Junxuan stopped with his ten fingers and pressed on the five strings, so the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Lin Junxuan closed his eyes, and the sound of the five strings that had just been plucked echoed in his mind echoed, and after a few breaths, Huo Ran opened his eyes, moved his fingers, and plucked the clear strings again, this time, the sound of the five strings of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Wei, and Yu was much purer than the first time.

Lin Junxuan was immersed in the five strings, and he didn't notice that along the top of the mountain, under a verdant ancient cypress a hundred steps away, Weiwei, who was caressing a basket, leaned against the tree and looked at him with a smile.

"Ding! Knock ......"

Lin Junxuan stroked the guqin over and over again, stopping every time he stroked the five strings, recalling the sound when he just plucked the strings, every time he plucked it, the sound was clear and pure, that kind of progress was very good. It's like a toddler who is growing into a running adult at breakneck speed!

"Buzz ......"

Lin Junxuan suddenly plucked his ten fingers on the strings at the same time, and the sound of the piano was like an elegant white crane, spreading its wings and sweeping up the clouds. Under the cooper tree, Weiwei's eyes widened, and her eyes were full of brilliance.

As soon as the five notes fell, Lin Junxuan's ten fingers plucked, and immediately a fluent piano sound poured down from his fingers, and in Wei Wei's feelings, she felt that a white waterfall was pouring down from the sycamore guqin with the plucking of Lin Junxuan's ten fingers.

"Murmuring ......"

Lin Junxuan's ten fingers walked quickly on the five strings, fast or slow, fast or slow, caressing or plucking, and a burst of smart piano sound suddenly radiated from the top of the mountain to all directions......