Seeing the warm sun rising in early winter, Fan Yao exhaled a breath that turned into white mist.

"Okay, junior sister, this night of sword dancing has not stopped, it is too late, you should rest for a while. ”

Fan Yao stopped Li Sitong, looked at his unwilling look, and said with a smile: "Who always advises me not to come overnight?

Li Sitong was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly. Picked up the sword intent notebook and gently rolled it up, handed it to Fan Yao and said, "Senior brother, Sitong has disappointed you. The sword intent on this poster is still for you to explain to that fellow Taoist, Sitong is dull and embarrassed. ”

Fan Yao took the notebook and said with a smile: "Seize the opportunity to have fate, this is a chance." The junior sister only needs to engrave these more than 100 words in the heart lake of divine consciousness, and continue to cultivate in the future, why worry about not being able to explore the wonder of this sword intent, what is needed is nothing more than time. ”

Put away the sword intent calligraphy, Fan Yao stood with his hands in his hands, watching the winter frost and morning dew permeating the four fields, under the reflection of the morning sun, the colorful and glowing curtains are beautiful.

When I was relaxed, I heard Li Sitong say in a coquettish voice: "Senior brother's amazing talent is the only thing I have seen in my life, I wonder if my senior brother expects to walk on the top of the avenue in the future and reach the highest realm of the Tao?"

Fan Yao looked at the magnificent scenery of nature leisurely, and after hearing this, he didn't even think about blurting out and said: "The Tao is natural, giving birth to all things." Why do you want to be a good man?

Turning his head to look at Li Sitong, who was pranayama and recuperating his mind, he said with a smile: "I still think that the Harmony Realm after the Holy Realm is too one-sided, and this is the imagination of the predecessors. If you really expect to incarnate the Heavenly Dao and take charge of the punishment on behalf of the Heavens, then what kind of chaos will the world become. ”

Li Sitong didn't feel angry when he listened to Fan Yao's rebellious words, but asked with great interest and humbly: "Then what does Senior Brother think is the real realm of harmony?"

Fan Yao said solemnly: "The realm of Hedao is the realm of legends, let's not talk about whether it is true or not. If it is really a union, then I think it is an act of inquiry. Whether what you say and do is in line with the way of heaven, and whether it is tolerated by the way of heaven. Only by awakening oneself, giving up behaviors that are not in line with the way of heaven and being good at correcting them, can we achieve the highest state of doing everything and conforming to the Tao as we wish. ”

Fan Yao's words made Li Sitong think for a long time before he muttered: "I have read some classics, on which Zeng Yun, the realm of the Harmony Dao is that the monk incarnates as the way of heaven, and since then the mana is boundless and competes with ......the sun and the moon. ”

Fan Yao interrupted with a dumb smile and said, "It's all just inference." There are no ancients in the realm of Hedao, so junior sister, you don't want to follow the clouds. Okay, let's gossip, how are you resting?"

Seeing that Fan Yao didn't want to talk anymore, Li Sitong had no choice but to put away his thoughts, stood up and said with a smile: "It didn't consume much, it took some energy at first, but later I didn't even need to use my brain." ”

Fan Yao walked towards the mountain and said with a smile: "I will return this sword intent script to that fellow Daoist, but the next little bit of understanding will still be done by the junior sister." It's kind of the homework I left for you, what do you think, junior sister?"

Li Sitong couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this, and he didn't immediately agree after hesitating.

Fan Yao was not in a hurry, he did not say anything to urge, nor did he use his own methods, and led Li Sitong to stroll on the mountain path leisurely.

After walking for a long time, Fan Yao stopped, looked back at Li Sitong, who was full of worries, and asked with a smile: "Senior sister, how do you see the scenery on this road?"

Li Sitong took two steps forward, stood side by side with Fan Yao, looked around, and said with a wry smile: "Sitong is thinking about this calligraphy, but he really hasn't looked at it carefully." ”

Fan Yao smiled and said, "Senior sister just asked me if I ever wanted to reach the top of the avenue. Then I'll tell you now, yes, how could you not want to? But if there really is a day when I stand at the top of the avenue, I think what I miss even more is the scenery on both sides along the way. ”

Li Sitong was smart and clever, and when he heard what he said, he knew that Fan Yao was understanding himself, and smiled gratefully at Fan Yao, but he didn't know what to say, and he seemed at a loss.

Fan Yao shook his head and said, "You, you, you still haven't passed the hurdle in your heart." You always think that you are wise, but in the matter of comprehending the artistic conception, you are frustrated again and again, and you lose your heart. Senior sister, those who have a good way are not as good as those who are happy, don't be blinded by the results and ignore the great scenery on the path of cultivation. ”

Li Sitong looked at Fan Yao, who was bitter and relieved of himself, and was very moved.

She is already smart, not to mention that Fan Yao spoke very thoroughly, and immediately smiled slightly: "Thank you Senior Brother Fan, Sitong understands." ”

Fan Yao looked at Li Sitong, who had regained his spirit, and said sternly: "The smarter people are, the more they love to drill the horns. When manpower is eventually poor, why care about temporary gains and losses. It seems that the sword intent calligraphy that has been dancing all night has not grown at all. Senior Sister Li, practice more tonight!"

Li Sitong looked aggrieved, and was just about to speak, Fan Yao waved his hand and said categorically: "No bargaining!"

Li Sitong untied his heart and understood his thoughts, and then his mind became active, his eyes rolled, and he said sincerely: "Senior Brother Fan, you must have lied about your age." I'm twenty-one years old this year, if you're younger than me, then when the two of us are alone in the future, you can just call me Sitong, and you don't need to call me senior sister or anything, do you think that's good?"

Fan Yao sneered, undeceived, and said, "Senior Sister Li, who wants to make Gu Guanyu kneel on the ground and beg for mercy after more than a month? Everyone takes what they need, and it is better to be sincere with each other." ”

Li Sitong couldn't help but hate the pun in his heart, but he had no choice but to ask for help, so he had to shout in a tired voice: "Senior brother~!

Fan Yao listened to Li Sitong's sweet voice of losing his teeth, and couldn't help but smile, and said: "As long as you practice hard as I said, maybe it won't take so long, and it will make you raise your eyebrows and smile proudly." Except, of course, for me. ”

"Senior brother, are you serious?"

"No jokes!"

"Then how can the little girl repay you?"

"It's simple, you just call me senior brother like you did just now. ”

"Senior brother~!, is that so?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Listen to it again. ”

"It's so beautiful that you ....... ”

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

After the two laughed and laughed, they began to return to the foggy sea and mountains.

After breakfast, Fan Yao found the Jindan monk and handed over the sword intent script, but the man waved his hand and said that he would not accept it.

"Senior Brother Fan can take a fancy to this calligraphy, it's my blessing, please accept it. ”

Fan Yao glared fiercely at Chu Liang, who was pretending to be casual next to him, but the good words were all over the place, and the monk refused to accept the note.

Fan Yao was helpless, thought for a while, and said: "This junior brother, this calligraphy will be placed here with me first, and after ten days, someone will come to return your calligraphy and give you some guidance." As for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your creation. ”

After saying that, he didn't care about the confused monk, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he walked towards the woods where the Yuanying monks had gathered. There was also a group of monks waiting for him to go and mingle.

Fan Yao has never felt like this, every day is busy and fulfilling.

In this way, more than ten days have passed in a flash.

Li Simiao went to the Jindan monks every day and tortured those monks to death, so that he felt even more amazing.

Finally, one day, Fan Yao couldn't resist Ying Xiong and Chu Liang's bitter pleading, so he had to go into battle himself and guide those Jindan monks for a few days, so that he was able to calm down the people's anger.

Gu Guanyu has done enough to be a humble gentleman every day, and whenever he competes with others, he has to say a few words impatiently before he competes with others, such as 'show mercy to his subordinates and raise his noble hand'.

However, among all the people, except for Fan Yao, he has a profound cultivation. In particular, he has a lot of experience in studying Fan Yao's boxing moves, so which of the rest of the monks is his opponent?

But after Gu Guanyu defeated his opponent, he was even more humble and abnormal.

"I have benefited a lot from the master's skills. ”

"Oops! I accidentally won you a dozen moves, luck!

These words made the monks angry, thus confirming Gu Guanyu's name of hiding a knife in his smile and being insidious and cunning.

These days, the monks are discussing with each other every day, and before they know it, everyone's fighting skills have been greatly improved.

Fan Yao saw this in his eyes and smiled in his heart.

Finally, a few days later, a long roar sounded under the foggy sea and mountains, and the monks on the mountain were not surprised. It must be that Senior Brother Fan is practicing some kind of exercises again, and he has made a breakthrough.

In the night, in the haze, Fan Yao waved his golden fist, and his moves were continuous, and there was no rest.

Li Sitong, who was opposite him, was holding a borrowed long sword, the sword light flickered, and he was fighting with Fan Yao non-stop.

A fist gang is condensed, and the fist punch seems to have a mountain peak superimposed on it, and the end is magnificent.

A sword flew, and each sword turned into a sea of clouds and waves, and there seemed to be a swimming dragon looming in it, and it was difficult to see the clues.

Li Sitong's sword moves are tactful and free, the sword qi pulls the dragon to fly, and the moves are unpredictable, and there are almost no the same sword styles.

But Fan Yao was turning over and over with those few moves, but the law was clear, and when the punch was closed, it was infinitely mysterious.

Even if Li Sitong made dangerous moves, he was helpless, but he was protruded by the strange peak when Fan Yao's attack and defense were converted, and the attack retreated again and again, and he was embarrassed.

After a few more moves, Fan Yao saw that the six offensive and defensive moves he had created were finally complete, and under his high spirits, he let out a long roar, and then made a big fist, and hit Li Sitong's long sword with one punch and flew away.

Li Sitong didn't see panic and anger, but jumped up and hugged Fan Yao's arm, and shouted happily: "Senior brother, teach me this boxing technique quickly." Looking at Gu Guanyu like that every day, it's really annoying. ”

Fan Yao looked at the elated Li Sitong, smiled and said, "You, you are really greedy." Isn't it enough to have a sword intent calligraphy?