"Ahem, I have to come. A voice suddenly passed through the fog and came ethereally, Hua Wei was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pinched his fingers, but quickly reacted, and his face was relieved.

Zhou Fengyuan slowly pushed the door in, directly ignored Lin Haoran's obstacle method, walked straight to Fang Yan's bed, glanced at Hua Wei, nodded lightly and said: "The exercises and true qi are almost integrated, a bit of Buddhism returns to the basics, Wang Yechu is worthy of Wang Yechu." ”

Hua Weijian hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, Zhou Fengyuan was not ambiguous, he sat down directly against Fang Yan, pointed at the back of his heart, suppressed the operation of the young man's original exercises, closed his eyes and thought for a moment before opening his eyes, thoughtfully, and then clapped his hands, Fang Yan's body turned over by itself, and changed to face him, Zhou Fengyuan's palm pressed against Fang Yan's eyebrows, and the brilliance of his palm flowed, reflecting the young man's whole body, and it was extraordinary.

After a while, he let go of his palm, pressed Fang Yan on the bed casually, stretched his waist and said, "It's too badly injured, wait for him to wake up by himself." ”

Hua Weijian was determined in his heart, and he still had some confidence in this unreliable "senior", with such a person, at least Fang Yan's life could be saved. She barely stabilized her mind, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ran exercises to regulate her own situation, Lin Haoran and the others saw her like this, and they also put their minds at ease, fell into deep thought, and reflected on their own battle.

This is what they learned from Fang Yan along the way, and only by introspecting at all times can they check and fill in the gaps, make up for the flaws in their mood, and then improve their strength. Zhao He saw them like this, and he also sat on the ground with a big grin, with a horizontal knife in front of his chest, and consciously cultivated.

Zhou Fengyuan glanced at them, bowed slightly, and left quietly, but he didn't take away the "children's love", and returned empty.

Meng Changkong came once, saw Fang Yan's situation, and told him that the senior was not lying, and only when the young man woke up consciously, everyone really put their minds at ease and decided to stay in Luohua City for a while.

In Luohua City, it has long been a rumor, there is no habit of covering up the whereabouts of the Six Battle Gate, the people in the market are a little hesitant to see so many people or the sword flying, or stepping on the clouds, but the Fang family is a lot quieter, the Golden Sword Sect left quietly, Fang Hong is also the master of the Ming Dynasty, and the death order will never be passed on, the rest of the family elders are afraid of Fang Yan, and they don't want to be involved too much, and they have promised not to publicize it, but everyone's face is ugly, after all, no one wants to be affected by others, now there are too many immortal sects in Luohua City, and the means of the immortal master on the mountain are really frightening to see today。 In addition, the news recently came that the army of Jiuyou was pressing, and the battle line was approaching Wuzhou, and the war between the two countries would inevitably involve Lanzhou, and Luohua City was close to the state border, which made people panic.

And this is a month later, close to the beginning of winter, the weather is gradually getting colder, after a drizzle is even more people can't help but shiver, the qi practitioner is naturally not afraid of the cold, but it is also inconvenient to be too eye-catching, Hua Weixian still went to buy a few warm cotton clothes.

Fang Yan had almost recovered from his injuries this month, relying on Hua Weijian to dilute the pill into liquid medicine every day and feed it, his face gradually became ruddy, and he finally slowly woke up on the day of the beginning of winter.

Hearing the news of Fang Yan's awakening, Meng Changkong, who stayed in Luohua City, immediately came to visit, and only after inspecting the young man's physique did he let out a sigh of relief, and his face showed a happy smile, but he still told him to pay more attention when he left.

Fang Yan's face was still pale, he hugged his fists and thanked him, and after Meng Changkong left, he sat on the bed, drinking tea, while listening to Hua Weijian's chatter about what happened this month, he roughly understood the seven, seven, eight, eight, and eight, and it was not much different from what he thought, and he was really relieved to learn that the Golden Sword Sect was far away.

From Zhao He's somewhat depressed tone, Fang Yan learned that Xu Minjian had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building a few days ago, and Lin Haoran also began to prepare to impact the middle stage of foundation building, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and he didn't blame Zhao He for being depressed, he himself was the Tianjiao of the Six Battles Gate, the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, but in comparison with the lineage of Wangjian Mountain, and Lin Haoran of unknown origin, in the end, others were too talented, and after a month, they were caught up a lot of cultivation, and if they were themselves, they would also feel a little helpless.

Fang Yan also looked at himself inwardly, after the blood explosion, the heart lake burned a little half, but there are nights and nights, and it will not hurt the roots, that is, the blood and stars in the sky above his house are dim, I am afraid that now he has just stepped into the strength of bone change, the meridians are scattered, and it may take three months to repair them.

However, this is much better than Fang Yan imagined, after all, bursting blood is a way to walk on the tip of a knife, and a careless mistake may destroy the foundation, and this kind of injury that can be borne has already made him quite satisfied.

On this day, Zhou Fengyuan was not informed, he came by himself, Fang Yan had been waiting, and when he saw the man coming with his hands in his hands, he signaled the others to leave for a while, leaving the two alone in the house.

Zhou Fengyuan glanced at Fang Yan, who was sitting on the bench, wearing a snow-white cotton robe, heyed, and said, "The ancient barbarian method is really so magical, I thought you would have to wake up in another month." ”

Fang Yan poured two cups of tea and handed one to Zhou Fengyuan, with a sincere expression, "Thank you for the help of your predecessors." ”

Zhou Fengyuan raised his hand to block it, took a pot of wine by himself, and said with a smile: "I'm not used to tea, it's better to drink." How did you know I was there?"

Fang Yan didn't mind, put down the teacup, reminded the palm of his hand at the critical moment at that time, and told Li Xingzhen about the words, Zhou Fengyuan suddenly realized, and said with some annoyance: "It turned out to be Li Xingzhen's ghost, I still want to observe for a while, and wait for the two of you to escape a distance before making a move, it's a pity." ”

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, daring to love this senior was really present at the beginning!

Zhou Fengyuan waved his hand, glanced at Fang Yan, and frowned: "To be honest, I don't like your grinding temperament." ”

He sighed again and said, "But I can't help but dislike it." ”

Fang Yan's heart moved slightly, and he said, "What do the seniors want the juniors to do, so they have tested the juniors again and again?"

Zhou Fengyuan nodded, and suddenly mentioned something, "That day in Hidden Dragon Lane, did you detect my identity?"

Fang Yan shook his head, "I just feel something, and I feel that my predecessors are not quite the same as when I sold wontons in my early years." ”

Zhou Fengyuan was in high spirits, "Have you bought my wontons? What's the matter, is the taste unique in the world!"

Fang Yan smiled bitterly, nodded hurriedly, and flattered some kind words.

Zhou Feng was there, and only after a moment did he say: "You can perceive it, it's not accidental, someone once gave you a great opportunity, so that you can feel it, otherwise I and other Confucian scholars, how can we be so easy to be seen through." ”

Fang Yan asked quietly, "Lotus Saint?"

Zhou Fengyuan sighed, his eyes showing reminiscence, "It's a pity to die." ”

Fang Yan was silent, Zhou Fengyuan glanced at him, and said, "Since you escaped death, I heard that girl surnamed Hua say that you are good at self-reflection, is there any reason at all?"

Fang Yan seemed to have expected him to ask this, and after brewing in his heart for a while, he said: "Step by step, there is no way to hide, there is no other way." ”

Zhou Fengyuan subconsciously frowned.

Fang Yan said again: "The Taoist priest of Sanqingfeng, the calculation is too deep, I went all the way down, all kinds of actions were seen through by him, but he could only be led by the nose, if he hadn't had any concerns, I am afraid that he would have been killed on the spot, in terms of mental means, I am still too far behind, there are all kinds of involved, it seems that he is unreasonable, and it is even more arbitrary to seriously injure me, but it is actually his own reason." ”

Fang Yan took out a book and put it on the table, "But I recently read some allusions to the collection of books, and I understand some things, the officialdom of the official level crushes people to death, it is the rule, the same is the truth, the open and secret struggle between officials also has their own reasons, on the rivers and lakes, everyone has their own rules and reasons, your fist is big, your reason is hard, this sounds awkward, but there is nothing wrong, as long as you abide by your duty, one day you can do what you want without exceeding the rules." The words and deeds of the Lotus Sage also have their own truth, but in the end, the Dao heart was covered with dust, and there was a loophole in the matter of willingness, and the younger generation happened to be sharpened by the Dao heart, so he was lucky to understand one or two, but it was difficult to think thoroughly. ”

Zhou Fengyuan's brows gradually relaxed, nodded and said: "That Taoist priest didn't kill you, and even the Tao only hit you hard in the end, and he threatened to kill you in his mouth, so as to test whether the Lotus Sage borrowed your body to find another life, and did not completely kill him, this is because of the Taoist rules, but also because of the Confucian rules, after all, he has just entered the four realms, and he does not dare to implicate too much cause and effect, which you are right." ”

He paused for a moment and said: "You need to know that we Confucian monks each have their own principles of life, the saints of the five realms, which one of them is not to implement their own principles, in order to penetrate the gate of heaven and stand at a new level, the lotus saint that time, it was an accident, and there are all kinds of causes and effects hidden in the shadows, which are interlocking, and the academy cannot understand them." ”

Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, could it be that the Lotus Saint's failure to cross the catastrophe had another hidden secret?!

Zhou Fengyuan suddenly laughed, "But your original words, although they are immature, let him turn around, I want to thank you for this." ”

Fang Yan hurriedly got up and said with a little crampedness: "No, the junior just felt it." ”

Zhou Fengyuan took a big sip of wine, raised his glass and shook it, "That's what I mean." ”

Fang Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and sat down again.

Zhou Fengyuan wiped the corners of his mouth and said: "Finally, I will tell you, you are not a scholar, you think about these truths very much, there is nothing to do, it is better to practice your fists well, the next time you are alone, and you die inexplicably, who will give you anger?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized, his heart seemed to be cleared through the clouds and fog again.

He thought too much before, and he didn't feel that he was deeply immersed in it, and he was right to meditate and think about it, but it was inevitable that he would not be contaminated with demons, but Zhou Fengyuan's words made him wake up again.

He respectfully clenched his fists, saluted the man, drank all the tea in the cup, waved his hand and smiled: "I don't want to, burn my brain." ”

Zhou Fengyuan laughed, "That's right!"