Heard the news that Zhang Taichu was out of the customs.

Tian Jinzhong's eyes visibly had more radiance, and he seemed to be extremely emotional: "Out of the customs, out of the customs is good, come out to breathe, see the sun." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "Today in front of the martial arts arena, I saw him, and he is still as young as he was back then." ”

"Wang Ai and Lu Ci were also there at that time, and he drove people away without saying a word, and he also knocked out his great-grandson."

"This little junior brother of ours still has the same temper as back then."

Zhang Zhiwei said, shaking his head with a smile: "But after all, it has changed a little, at least it has restrained some murderous nature and controlled the proportions." ”

"When you say that, I envy him a little." Tian Jinzhong also smiled, listening to the description, the familiar figure appeared in his mind, and said softly: "Decades have passed, the old are old, the dead are dead, and everything that should have changed has changed." ”

"He's still the same, and that's good."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei was silent, and after a while, he also nodded, and then said, "Today, he called Lingyu over." ”

"I guess I haven't forgotten what I once said, and I want to accept a disciple."

Tian Jinzhong said: "Lingyu, this child, is talented and intelligent, but in the past few years, he has become more and more silent, and it may be a good thing to let the little junior brother take it." ”

"Hmm." Zhang Zhiwei nodded and said gently: "Back then, on our mountain, wasn't that kid the most noisy, even the master couldn't cure it." ”

"But now that he's out of the customs, I'm more down-to-earth."

"It's just in time for this Luo Tian Dajiao—"

Speaking of this, the two old men fell silent again.

Long.

"Senior brother, push me out for a walk." Tian Jin Zhongdao.

"Okay." Zhang Zhiwei gently pressed the wheelchair and pushed Tian Jinzhong out of the hut, and the sun shone on the faces of the two old men, warm and comfortable.

——

is looking at it, Zhang Taichu is in the house.

In that golden light barrier, Zhang Lingyu was constantly exercising the Five Thunder Righteous Method of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

In the first half of the thunder method, there are two cultivation methods.

For those who have not broken their bodies, because the yang energy in their bodies is sufficient, once they start to cultivate the Five Thunder Righteous Method, what Mr. Rate in the body must be the masculine Qi represented by the heart fire and lung gold, which is the so-called Yang Lei Jiang Palace.

When it is displayed, it shows a domineering attitude that opens and closes.

And the Yuan Yang in the body of the broken person has been discharged, and the Yin and Cold Qi represented by the kidney water and liver wood is the so-called Yin Thunder Water Dirt.

What is unleashed is the invasion of gloom and bones, turbidity and dissipation.

At this moment, around Zhang Lingyu, the viscous Yin Five Thunder was as black as ink, and the entire golden light barrier was invaded and dirty.

But Zhang Taichu, who was perceiving all this, frowned.

With a flick of his palm, the golden light barrier shook violently, constantly agitating, directly dissipating the detachment of the Yin Five Thunder Shock that had eroded on it.

The pale figure of Zhang Lingyu was revealed.

"Stop, stop, I've seen what your problem is." Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows and said truthfully: "Presumably you already know it yourself." ”

Zhang Lingyu lowered his head, his face was pale and weak, and he did not answer, as if he was extremely ashamed: "Lingyu, I am ashamed of my master, and I am ashamed of you, uncle-"

"Shame? What are you ashamed of doing to Zhang Zhiwei and me? Zhang Taichu directly interrupted Zhang Lingyu's words: "You have to be ashamed, isn't it this Yin Five Thunder Method?" ”

"Did this thunder trick provoke you? It makes you so reluctant to use it, and it is conflicting, and it is weak and weak. ”

Zhang Taichu showed no mercy and pointed out the flaws of Zhang Lingyu's Yin Five Thunder Method.

And he knew in his heart at this moment that the key to the defects of the five yin thunders was in the depths of Zhang Lingyu's heart, rejecting the five thunders of the yin, dragging mud and water, and not even daring to face it!

And after hearing Zhang Taichu's words, Zhang Lingyu's slender body shook, his face became even more ashamed, and his mind was extremely confused.

There was a delicate figure hidden deep in his mind, and he walked out at this moment, and his unclear face seemed to be mocking his filthy Yin Five Thunder.

"Xia He—" Zhang Lingyu muttered to herself, her hanging hands clenched, so that her nails were pinched into the flesh.

Then he started his hand, but he wanted to apologize to Zhang Taichu, buried his head very low, and said in a trembling voice: "Lingyu is ashamed of the cultivation of master and uncle, and he can't even keep his own Dao root quiet, and he can't cultivate this thunder method." ”

Zhang Taichu stroked his forehead and felt very speechless.

With a wave of his palm, a brilliant thunder arc suddenly bloomed, and the electric light was domineering and strong, making a buzzing sound that was impressively the method of Yang Five Thunder.

The arc submerged into the golden light level barrier, directly smashing Zhang Lingyu to stagger, and several more balls of electric light rushed out, making him weakly paralyzed to the ground.

Zhang Taichu was ruthless and said in a low voice: "What is the purpose of the Heavenly Master's Mansion dividing this method of yin and yang and five thunders?" ”

"Isn't it just that those who cultivate this thunder method can adapt to it no matter what the situation?"

"When you come to this, you dislike it?"

"Does your master blame you for cultivating Yin Thunder? Do I blame you for cultivating yin thunder? It's just that you can't let go of yourself. ”

"Is Yin Lei disgraced? Is it humiliating to break down? Zhang Lingyu, you're a big fool*. ”

Hearing these words, Zhang Lingyu's eyes trembled fiercely, and he looked at the roof wooden beam in front of him blankly.

In his mind, the figure of the delicate long hair appeared, about to come out of the cage in the depths of his mind, and become clearer and clearer.

But he closed his eyes in pain, and a little cinnabar in the center of his eyebrows turned red: "The path of cultivation I am pursuing should have cut off my desires and keep my heart quiet, I thought so, I did so, and I thought that I had achieved something, but I didn't think that I could easily break the color vows." ”

"After that, I understand that the self-righteous silence is nothing but a joke—"

Listening to Zhang Lingyu's heartfelt voice, Zhang Taichu's face softened.

He thought for a moment and said softly, "Zhang Lingyu, let me ask you, what is cultivation?" ”

Zhang Lingyu: "In my eyes, cultivation is cultivation and refining Qi, refining Qi is to strengthen the body and temper thoughts, and cultivation is to correct the deviations of one's body, language, behavior, and mind. ”

Zhang Taichu continued: "So you also admit that there are no people who are born flawless? There is a long way to go, you and I are pedestrians, correct ourselves, and improve ourselves. ”

"Zhang Lingyu, Zhang Lingyu, there are flawless natural beautiful jade in the world, where is there a naturally flawless person?"

Hearing this, Zhang Lingyu's eyes flashed, but suddenly his mind shook and he thought about it.

Zhang Taichu continued: "So isn't your cultivation a process from flawed cultivation to flawless? Isn't it normal to have some losses, some realizations, and some gains in the process? ”

"Now that you can't even accept the flaws you think you have, how can you practice?"

This word fell, like a thunderous explosion.

Let Zhang Lingyu completely sober up!