The cold moon hangs high.

Bao Yu woke up on a big bed, the pair of bright eyes on his dark and thin face, and when he saw the autumn-colored money bedding covered on his body, he suddenly sat up in shock.

"It's okay, I'll bring you back. A man's voice rang out in the room.

Bao Yu shook his head and his eyes widened, and by the window, a young man in white was smiling warmly.

After the state of the Blood Demon Eye disappeared, Bao Yu reverted to the weak and shrunken little boy character, even if what happened before, Bao Yu still remembered it clearly, but he was still scared.

Lin Ze comforted him, and then the little boy gradually relaxed.

During dinner, Lin Ze learned that Wang Gang had joined Lin Fengqi's "Sword Guard" today, and had participated in patrolling and training all day, and had not come back until now, so only Lin Ze, Xiao Che and Peng Tu were dining, plus Bao Yu, a little boy who was much shorter than Peng Tu.

Regarding the origin of Bao Yu, Lin Ze briefly explained to Xiao Che and Peng Tu, but he hid the matter of the Blood Demon Eye.

Peng Tu is an old man, and after the meal, he wanted to take a look from Bao Yu's mouth to see if he was the illegitimate son of our son-in-law, and so on, but Lin Ze waved his hand and drove away.

It was Xiao Che, who said that when he was the manager of the library in the Taixue Palace in his early years, he had learned some face-to-face side ways, and the face of this child was a golden lotus that could bloom in the sea of blood, and his heart had a pure foundation, but there were opportunities for killing all around.

Lin Ze just smiled at this and didn't say anything.

took Bao Yu to the room arranged for him, next door to Xiao Che and the others in the small courtyard, and the bed and other accessories had already been prepared by the maid in advance.

When Lin Ze was about to go out, he saw that the child was still sitting on the edge of the bed with his head down, so Lin Ze turned around and came back and sat on the stool opposite Bao Yu.

Lin Ze smiled and asked, "What's the matter, are you not used to being here?" or are you afraid that Wen Jie will find you again?"

Bao Yu shook his head down.

Lin Ze asked again: "Is that missing your father?"

The thin little boy shook his head, was silent for a long time, rested his chin on his knees, and said slowly: "My original hometown was in trouble, and when I fled, my mother died of starvation on the road, and it was my father who took me to Pingling County along the way. In order to exchange for a few bites of food, my father always wanted to sell me to big families, but I was too young and no one wanted me, and then my father asked me to steal other people's things, and beat people several times, and when I came back, he scolded me and beat me. Later, one time, I stole something from Mr. Gaku's house, he didn't beat me, but let me go to the school to study, I was very happy that day, I wanted to go back and tell my father the news, but after I went back, I found that he was dead, he was killed by someone for stealing, and no one was willing to help in the beggars together, so I simply buried him myself. Since then, I've been attending classes at the school, and I feel good that I can eat one meal a day and listen to the lectures. Everyone thinks I'm five or six years old, but I'm eight years old, and I just look small. When my eyes turned red, I actually used to be beaten for stealing something, but after only a minute or two, I fainted, and today is the second time. ”

Lin Ze was a little silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said softly: "If you want to go to the school, you can continue to go tomorrow, I will ask Uncle Xiao who just had dinner to send you there every day." ”

Bao Yu didn't speak, looked at Lin Ze and said, "Young Master, did you bring me back to ask me to do something for you in the future, is it because of my eyes?" ”

Lin Ze leaned forward, touched Bao Yu's head and said: "The most important reason is indeed because of your eyes, but I won't hurt you, the reason why I stopped at the entrance of the alley at that time was because I was bullied by others when I was a child, you see, we are very fateful." Go to bed early. ”

Obediently, such a god-like son, he was bullied when he was a child.

Bao Yu suddenly felt that the hardships he had endured didn't seem to be so bitter, and besides, in the future, by his side, he would no longer have to live so hard.

Under Lin Ze's gaze, Bao Yu nodded very obediently and got into the bed.

Not long after Lin Ze left, Bao Yu, whose head was covered in the quilt, suddenly began to sob, and did not gradually fall asleep until he was tired from crying.

And he didn't know that outside the window, Lin Ze stood for a long time and left only after he had slept peacefully.

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Back in his room, Lin Ze did not immediately cultivate the idea of contemplating the divine soul, but prepared to boil up his body first and then visualize the divine soul.

The windows were closed first, it was dark and silent, and Lin Ze walked on a pile in the middle of the room six or seven steps square.

Although the ground is small, it is enough for Lin Ze, who has some foundation in boxing.

The place is small and closed on all sides, but there is a feeling that the spirit does not diverge and is bound into a group.

Lin Ze is now practicing a kind of pile-walking in the white jade forging body skill, which is more difficult than the martial arts of the first and second realms in the early stage, these are two different things.

The practice of boxing in the first and second realms is more of a test to bear the pain of flesh and skin, the so-called "quick knife short pain", and the pile seems to move slowly and leisurely, a punch and a punch are handed out, the more to the end, the more a blunt knife cut the flesh of the long pain, like the harshest winter snowstorm, stay outside for a long time, to the end of every breath, like swallowing a knife.

Walking the pile is a long-term practice, six steps a day to walk the pile 100 times, a year is more than 36,000 times, with Lin Ze's current physical cultivation, eat pain, but may not be able to stand such a day without slacking.

Therefore, the wise martial artist often said that the martial arts quenched the body together, not only to fight with heaven and earth, to bear the pain of the mountains crushing the body, but also to fight with their own hearts, and simmer slowly to make a fixed word.

Lin Ze took a deep breath and began to walk the pile, his steps were light, his punches were fast, and his fist intent flowed.

Every muscle was trembling steadily, breathing hard, until two hours later, Lin Ze suddenly held his breath, put a fist across his abdomen, and punched the sky, and the qi spit out with his fist, making a whirring sound.

In the end, Lin Ze fell to the ground sweating profusely.

In the night, Lin Ze was lying on the ground, his clothes soaked and the floor wet, like a fish dragged ashore, panting for breath.

Lin Ze grinned, he could feel a trace of soreness in the muscles of his body, and he was getting stronger little by little, with his current physique, it was really a step forward, which was not easy.

After resting for a while, Lin Ze got up and took a bath, opened the window refreshed, and sat down in front of the window.

He was ready to continue cultivating the Divine Soul Concept.

The body is the ship, the soul is the person who operates the boat, the body is strong, the person is safe, and in the same way, the person is stable, and the ship can be better controlled, and the two complement each other.

Martial artists with a high realm are not weak in their will, their minds are strong, and their control over their physical bodies will be more flexible.

It's just that today's martial artists often go to extremes, and some ignore the training and cultivation of consciousness and soul.