Today's update is a bit late, sorry. Yesterday was in very poor form.

A downpour washed away the dust for the world, leaving a new new world.

After the rain, the fragrance of the earth and the freshness of the rain are mixed together to become a kind of fresh and tender air, with a certain unique vitality, which makes people unconsciously invigorate and extremely happy.

Exactly: the remnant clouds harvest the summer heat, and the new rain brings the autumn lan.

The mountains are undulating, almost boundless like the ocean of mountains, and waves of clouds are revolving around the mountains, adding a bit of otherworldly fairy energy. There are countless mountains, but one mountain peak is different.

This mountain is in the mountains, usually only see wild beasts and demon beasts galloping like flying, few human tracks, but now there are a few more houses on the mountain, and from time to time there is a laugh of laughter.

"Fourth, you're mistaken, hey, you still claim to be a farmer's child. ”

"Don't be lazy, old man, if you dare to run, just wait for dinner to gnaw on stones. ”

"And you, Wang Tie, what are you laughing at, hurry up and get that log ready. Rui'er, don't pay attention to these lawless guys, I'll take you to play later......"

The shouts echoed on the mountain peak, and a beautiful woman showed a trace of annoyance, and the appearance of pointing at the country with her waist crossed was really powerful, which made the others all add a little seriousness.

The beautiful woman is Tang Xinyun, and it is natural for Tan Weiran and others to be trained to be full of farts and urine.

The busy crowd quickly found a new topic, and laughed again, sweating and working hard in the process of busy labor, which is really a different kind of satisfaction.

"Here you go. ”

Wang Tie threw a log to Tan Weiran on the roof, and Tan Weiran thought about it in his heart. After calculating the location of this log, he carefully built it, and hurriedly turned his head to the ground: "How?"

"This one is a little shorter. Wang Tie saw it at a glance, gesticulating.

At the end of the day, a log fell and got stuck, and then some slurry was smeared and stuck on it, Tan Weiran and Wang Tie suddenly showed satisfied looks. The skeleton of a house is done, and all that remains is the roof and walls, etc.

It's finally good. Tan Weiran was lying comfortably on the roof beam, turning over with his legs crossed, glancing at the people who were busy with their heels not touching the ground, and couldn't help but laugh: "My suggestion is really good." ”

Wang Tie jumped up, took a look, and said with a smile: "Weiran, you are too bad, do you know the way." One suggestion of yours has made us miserable. So we build houses every day these days. You say that's normal, but I always feel that something is not right, how can there be a sect that builds a house on its own. ”

Not really. Tan Weiran smiled, and immediately complained bitterly: "Come less, the most bitter is me." You can also see that after I made that suggestion, I was mistreated by the senior sister. Eat the stones for dinner or drink the northwest wind, you like you to come. I don't want it. ”

"Senior sister, one payment a day, I can't bear it. Besides, the first seat of my hidden vein, ah......" Tan Weiran looked sad and inexplicable, as if wiping his tears, and looked up to the sky and sighed: "The first seat of my hall should have been served by you as an uncle, but you saw it." I'm lost!"

"Huh?" Wang Tie and Mingkong in the distance were suddenly shocked.

Tan Weiran said seriously: "If you lose your identity, you will lose your body for short." Oops......" was in the middle of his sentence when he was hit by a sudden flying weapon and fell off the beam.

"What is your identity, uncle, I think you are dead!" Tang Xinyun's roar squeezed out of his teeth. It smells cool.

As soon as he fell with the mud on his face, Tan Weiran spit out the mud in his mouth, and said stupidly: "Senior sister, you should hurry up and bully people, and when I practice back to true qi, you will have no chance." ”

Everyone couldn't help laughing, bursting into laughter from the heart, even Yan Duwu, whose eyes were above the top, unconsciously showed a smile.

The new epoch that clears after the rain is full of red and willow green, which is the infinite green leaves of the sky. There are occasional dots of other colors, mixed in the greenery, just the right embellishment to create a different style.

Everyone was busy in full swing, either farming or building houses, except for Tan Weiran and Xu Cunzhen, no one knew that these should have been built by inviting people. In fact, no one cares about this even if they know the Tao, and in the process, they get more.

Tan Weiran believes that in the process of rebuilding the sect, everyone should participate in it and contribute their own labor and hard work to it, which will help enhance cohesion and a sense of belonging.

Regardless of whether he is the new sect master, Xu Cun is really an ancestor, Yan Duwu has not returned to the sect for the time being, in this process of everyone working together to build the new mountain gate, they all worked hard to contribute, spilling sweat and blood. Gradually, there will be no distinction between each other, and the friendship and unity that is born in it is the most important thing.

So there is a scene where everyone is busy now.

The house built may not be very reliable, but the joys, sorrows and sorrows of this experience will be integrated into the heart, and this experience will surely become one of the unforgettable memories in the future.

Whether it is building a house or cultivating land, it is not simple at all.

Sectarian buildings need to be 120,000 points solid, and must not be confused with ordinary buildings. Otherwise, a casual fight will collapse, and it will be a big joke.

The land needed by the sect may not be used to grow medicinal herbs, but it will definitely be used to grow spiritual plants. People don't necessarily take medicine, but they always have to eat, and a sect does not necessarily grow medicinal herbs, but it is necessary to plant spiritual plants.

Xingtian Sect is a typical martial arts sect, in addition to cultivation, whether it is refining medicine or refining weapons, beasts and other fields, it is definitely not good at it.

Frankly, not at all.

There is no need to force everything, even for a sect, the Instrument Talisman is a very profound separate field, and it is by no means something that can be described in a few words, nor can it be said to be deep.

Even if it seems to be the simplest farming, it is by no means something that ordinary monks can enjoy, and professionals are needed.

If it weren't for the cohesion of people's hearts, for the sake of a sense of belonging, and for the sake of other things, Tan Weiran and others would not rashly build their own houses. Even so, they built houses for living, and did not dare to talk nonsense about important sectarian buildings.

Even if you build it yourself, it only takes one or two hours a day, and the main thing is cultivation.

"It's hard to rebuild a new sect. "Tan Weiran has mixed feelings, not long after he came to the Mo Wasteland, he has a deep understanding.

"It's hard and trivial. Mingkong looked bitter and said in a tone of grinding teeth: "There are a lot of trivial things, and it is ten times more difficult than working hard with others." ”

Tan Weiran felt at least a hundred times, and turned his head to glance at Yan Duwu. Frankly speaking, even Wang Tie, who used to be resentful, can't help but admit that Yan Duwu is a real genius, and you will unconsciously have great hopes for her.

Tan Weiran also has expectations for her, and he doesn't have high hopes for it. This is an excellent opportunity to integrate, and to some extent, it is also what he prepared for Yan Solo.

It is best to be able to integrate, and the future sect cannot rely on him alone, if you can have a strong arm, it will definitely be of great benefit.

At a glance, Yan Duwu, who was concentrating on applying the slurry, did not have the kind of stinging thing when she was serious, but added a few different kinds of beauty. Tan Weiran thought secretly: "Actually, whether you can integrate or not, this is not a question at all. ”

The question is, whether she wants to or not.

Tan Weiran could remember the last time he was in distress, the girl rushed over to save him.

She is a proud little swan with eyes above the top, and her pride will unconsciously stab the people around her anytime and anywhere. Even if that wasn't what she intended......

............

After working together every day, Tan Weiran would sit on the edge of the most dangerous cliff, as if a gust of wind could blow him off the steep cliff in white clothes.

There are countless thoughts about Weiran, and they come one after another, and thousands of thoughts are attributed to something that is about to come out: "The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword is stuck in the fifty percent sword spirit, and it has not broken through for a long time, is it a bottleneck? Or is it an obstacle?"

Is it a bottleneck?

The last time he woke up the dreamer, he had already penetrated the trick and comprehended the deeper meaning of the swordsmanship. Now, three months have passed, and the sword spirit is still fifty percent. Tan Weiran didn't know where there was a problem with the road, but he knew that there was a problem with the road.

It's a disability!

Xu Daoning's disciples first taught him to be a man, first to practice his mind, and then to teach martial arts. First suppressed and then raised, so that the disciples gradually asked the truth and sought their own hearts.

Xu Cunzhen and the others only saw Tan Weiran's cultivation as a shocking one, but they didn't know that among Xu Daoning's five disciples, Tan Weiran was the only one who was a pure exception.

You don't see, after Tang Xinyun practiced the good Ruoshui Gong, he cultivated to catch up and was about to hold the middle stage, and Liu Chengfeng, who had not seen him for a few years, may not be much worse. Even Zhou Dapeng, who seems to be dull, has forged ahead bit by bit and reached today's imperial qi realm.

What's wrong?

Tang Xinyun and the three of them are semi-finished products carefully cultivated by Xu Daoning himself, and after Xu Daoning's skillful carving, the original temperament of the three of them has their own characteristics after making up for their weaknesses, and they faintly condense different temperaments. Whether it is the precipitation of the temperament or the tempering of the heart, it can be called a leader,

There are many bits and pieces of Xu Daoning's style and philosophical thoughts.

Thinking of all the things that Master Xu Daoning taught, Tan Weiran must have thought about it in his heart, and muttered to himself: "Foresight, and then conscience, the most clear and clear?"

Seeing sex?

And then clear!

Tan Weiran repeated silent recitations over and over again, as if he had fallen into a demon: "Wang Tie, among the few of us, his talent and understanding are relatively ordinary, but it is Xiao Buzhoushan's experience that illuminates his temperament and makes him ask his true heart." is walking out of a path, so the cultivation is out of control. ”

"But, what about me?" Tan Weiran showed a complicated look, there were many other complexities that could not be described, some were confused and some gradually realized: "In my previous life, I practiced the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin Sword to fifty percent of the sword spirit, and I stopped at fifty percent ......."

It is the shackles of a past life.

It must be broken, it must be shattered, in order to see the world. (To be continued......)