Chapter 47: Zhang Xiaofan's troubles
"Huh?" Zhang Xiaofan's face was even paler, his body was stiff, and he was at a loss for what to do in place.
Tian Buyi looked at Zhang Xiaofan's 'timid' appearance, frowned, he was already furious in the past, but today he was encouraging his disciples, exhaled a turbid breath, got up and walked to Zhang Xiaofan's side.
"Old eight, how is the cultivation, if there are any questions, don't hide them in your heart, usually the master is not there, your senior brothers will also give you answers, cultivate the truth, not behind closed doors, you must learn to communicate."
"Master, I..." Zhang Xiaofan had shame on his face, he didn't know where to start, he looked up at the 'kind' Tian Buyi, he was terrified in his heart, and lowered his head again.
Tian Buyi sighed inexplicably in his heart, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and quickly probed Zhang Xiaofan's body between the operation of mana, and when he found that Zhang Xiaofan did not have a trace of mana in his body, his face changed suddenly.
He looked at Zhang Xiaofan deeply, and was still a little unconvinced, so he gave Zhang Xiaofan a full-body bone examination, but the more he examined Tian Buyi's face became darker, and the low-pressure emotions spread, and the shoujing hall could be heard in an instant.
After touching the bones, Tian Buyi's face was calm, calm and a little abnormal, he glanced at Song Daren and said, "Old eight, you tell the master the truth, did your senior brother guide you to cultivate?" ”
When the words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all looked at Song Daren, and Song Daren was also stunned, but he was not afraid, but looked at Zhang Xiaofan with some doubts, "Xiaofan, you, haven't you learned how to cultivate?" ”
Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly waved his hand, "Master, what I have learned, it is not about the senior brother, it is my own problem." When it comes to Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan is not confused, and his conditioning is clear.
"Your own problem, do you know what the problem is?" Tian Buyi's voice echoed in the Shoujing Hall, shaking the tables, chairs and benches trembling.
Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and didn't answer, Tian Buyi snorted coldly, and said: "Three months, three months, no matter how bad the cultivation qualification is, it should be able to run for one or two weeks, and you have your own mana, and you don't want to say that you can induce qi into the body, you can't even retract the whole body pores freely, you, are you going to be angry with me?" ”
Seeing Zhang Xiaofan being scolded, all the disciples had sympathy, but they didn't dare to make a sound, firstly, they were forced by Tian Buyi's might, and secondly, everyone couldn't imagine that Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications were so poor, and he couldn't control the air holes to attract aura in three months, and this cultivation qualification was unique since the establishment of the Qingyunmen faction.
Zhang Xiaofan's face was full of shame, he knelt in front of Tian Buyi, he was embarrassed, he practiced for March, he was not Wuxia Ameng, he understood what a waste it was that March could not control the stomata, and he was ready to be scolded by Tian Buyi, but after waiting for a long time, the scolding did not come, but a long sigh sounded.
"Alas, that's it, that's it, it's not up to you to decide the cultivation qualifications, I can afford to raise one or two people in Dazhufeng, so be it, go back and cultivate well, don't have a psychological burden."
There was a warm handprint on his shoulder, which seemed to be comforting, but Zhang Xiaofan was unprecedentedly afraid and hesitant in his heart at the moment, he thought that the master was scolding him, even beating him, such comfort, did he give up on him?
The joy brought by Li Qingyun turned sharply after checking Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation situation, Tian Buyi felt tired, shook his head and went back to the inner hall to rest.
Tian Ling'er knew more or less about Zhang Xiaofan's situation, and she had no heart or lungs to watch the jokes on the sidelines, and was dragged back to the inner hall by Su Ru.
The rest of the senior brothers didn't know how to comfort Zhang Xiaofan who was kneeling on the ground, Song Daren sighed, helped Zhang Xiaofan up, and said: "Little junior brother, the master is just angry for a while, don't worry, as long as you practice diligently, sooner or later you will be recognized by his old man, and if you have any doubts about your usual practice, even if you come to me, don't hide it." ”
Originally, the path of cultivation mostly depends on self-perception, and communication is okay, but it is generally not recommended for beginners, because beginners are to grope forward, so that they can quickly form their own path, if they have been learning from others, without their own understanding, there will be countless bottlenecks in the back, of course, there should be guidance when necessary, otherwise what do you want the master to do.
Zhang Xiaofan is not much of a problem in being stocked itself, not to mention Da Zhu Feng, even the same is true of all veins, the difference is that the guidance of other strong masters should be there and will not be missing, and Da Zhu Feng is completely free-range, and it is not easy to feel down on the field.
Song Daren and they all came over like this, and Zhang Xiaofan did the same, but they couldn't control the stomata and attract the aura in March, this situation can't be explained by poor qualifications, I'm afraid that there are some mistakes in the practice itself, so Song Daren will say this to Zhang Xiaofan.
It's a pity that Song Daren guessed part of it, but he couldn't guess that Zhang Xiaofan was a fellow practitioner of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and Dafa Prajna, which would cause his cultivation to be so slow, and with Zhang Xiaofan's character, he wouldn't say anything about cultivating Dafa Prajna, so the distress of slow cultivation would inevitably continue.
Zhang Xiaofan felt ashamed in his heart, nodded again and again, but he didn't plan to ask Song Daren for advice, his problem was obviously not something that outsiders could solve.
On the second day, Li Qingyun woke up and learned about Zhang Xiaofan, so he didn't say much, only asked him to come to him at night.
Seeing that Li Qingyun returned to normal, the stones in their hearts fell, and they began to work hard one by one, the retreat that should be retreated, the cultivation that should be cultivated, no one was idle, but Dazhufeng as a whole calmed down, and there was no frolicking in the past.
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Night, quietly fell, Zhang Xiaofan dragged his tired steps to Li Qingyun's residence, in order to live up to the master's expectations, he became more hard, today he cut bamboo on the mountain all day, he was extremely tired.
Knock knock!
"Is it Xiaofan? Come in, the door is unlocked. ”
Pushing the door into Li Qingyun's courtyard, Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but look around, although everyone's yard is of average size, but because of personal preferences, everyone's courtyard is not the same, like the fourth senior brother's yard is planted with a large number of plum orchids and bamboo chrysanthemums, and the sixth senior brother has a lot of gambling tricks, he doesn't like anything, the yard is just like the beginning, and Li Qingyun's appearance and layout here are similar to his, but there is a unique charm.
Zhang Xiaofan walked in the courtyard, his heart was heavy and unconsciously reduced, everything in heaven and earth seemed to become clear in his eyes, he took a deep breath, and suddenly felt refreshed, the fatigue of the past hundred days was actually relieved a lot.
"Xiaofan, why are you standing there stupidly, don't come in yet." The door in front of him was open, and Li Qingyun smiled and beckoned.
Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head embarrassedly and approached quickly.
"Brother Qingyun, you are so comfortable here, it feels, it feels like you are in the Taiji Cave."
"What kind of stupid words, how can this place be compared to Taiji Cave." Li Qingyun didn't care about Zhang Xiaofan's concern, brought him some pastries, and said, "Try it, this is what Senior Sister Lu brought from Xiaozhufeng, I haven't eaten it." ”
Zhang Xiaofan looked at the delicate pastries in the dishes, nodded embarrassedly, and was not polite to Li Qingyun, so he twisted a piece and ate it.
Fragrant in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes lit up, and he praised: "It's better than my sister's pastry." ”
"Haha, don't let Senior Sister Ling'er hear what you say, otherwise you will have a good life." Li Qingyun laughed, Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head in embarrassment, and looked out of the door carefully, for fear that Tian Ling'er would really hear it.
"Okay, Xiaofan, I won't say more, I'm going to leave Dazhufeng soon, and I won't be able to come back in a short time, I'm worried about you." Li Qingyun said solemnly.
Zhang Xiaofan's body was shocked, and his head lowered unnaturally.
"Brother Qingyun."
"I already understand your situation, and I haven't been able to draw qi into my body in March, which is a bit bad, but..." Li Qingyun looked at Zhang Xiaofan seriously, but Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head deeply, his face was flushed, and he seemed to be extremely ashamed.
Li Qingyun patted Zhang Xiaofan on the back, asked him to straighten up, looked at him, and said seriously: "Don't be presumptuous, think that you are really inferior to others, your cultivation now seems to be a little more difficult, but the more difficult it is, the more solid your foundation will be in the future, as long as the foundation is enough, you may still be ahead of everyone in the future." ”
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned in his heart, and his heart was moved, because he didn't see the same sympathy in Li Qingyun's eyes as everyone else, he only saw recognition of himself in his eyes, and trust in him, it seemed that Li Qingyun firmly believed that he would achieve something, even if he showed such a low qualification, thinking of the hesitation of the past few months, feeling unprecedented trust, Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were a little moist unconsciously, "Brother Qingyun, I..."