Chapter Forty-Eight: Red Dust Refines the Heart

In the open space outside the cave, Lin Feng made a spell, a blue light flashed, and after the green snake sword turned a corner in the air, it stopped less than half a meter above the ground in front of Lin Feng, and at this time, the cyan sword was also magnified several times, and Lin Feng could step on it.

Lin Feng jumped up cautiously, because it was the first time to fly the imperial weapon, Lin Feng's movements were still very stiff, and his posture was not standard, so, after Lin Feng's order, the Qingling Sword under his feet rushed forward quickly, Lin Feng didn't expect the first flight speed to be so fast, so Lin Feng, who was standing on the flying sword, didn't control the speed of the flight for a while, due to inertia, his body fell straight back, and he was about to fall off the "Green Snake Sword".

Fortunately, Lin Feng stabilized his backward body at the last moment, slowly stabilized his figure, and then Lin Feng staggered and stood on the flying sword and slowly flew at a low altitude, and gradually mastered some flying skills, and gradually accelerated.

As Lin Feng's flying skills became more and more proficient, his courage gradually increased, and the height of his flight also rose again and again, and three days later, Lin Feng had already traveled with his flying sword to all the lofty mountains and steep cliffs around the Little Pole Sect.

On this day, Lin Feng sat in the stone room, cultivating according to his usual habits, but this time he didn't know what was going on, he couldn't enter the state of cultivation for a long time, Lin Feng simply stopped, and then thought slowly.

"Could it be that now I am encountering a problem with my state of mind, many classics have recorded that when a monk is improving in cultivation, if he lacks a state of mind, it may lead to a long time of not being able to cultivate, and if this is to forcibly let himself enter a state of cultivation, the danger of going mad will be greatly increased. Lin Feng thought about it, and suddenly thought of this question recorded in the classics he had read before.

"Is it because you are in a state of mind now?" Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Then he got up and walked out of the cave, and then summoned the "Green Snake Sword", flew on the Green Snake Sword, and then flew in the clouds and stood there quietly, looking at the mountains and rivers under his feet, and flew down the mountain after a long time.

Lin Feng had just thought about it and decided that his cultivation had been improving too fast for a while, and he was afraid that he would have a problem with his state of mind, but even if he didn't, he had been working hard to cultivate for a while, and he had almost no rest, so this time he was right to relax, and he thought it would be helpful for his future cultivation.

After Lin Feng completely abandoned the troubles of cultivation, one person and one sword Feng Xuan resisted the wind, took the river as a trail, traveled all over the famous rivers and Daze in the south, and when he was tired, he lived on the towering trees and slept steadily, and when he was thirsty, he drank a handful of clear springs in the mountains, which was so pleasant.

After coming out of the famous river Daze, Lin Feng went down to the prosperous city of the southern mortal world, and did not reach a city where mortals gathered, Lin Feng would choose a position by the window in his most prosperous restaurant, order the most precious wine and delicacies, and taste it well, although Lin Feng has now completely opened the valley, but the taste of these fine wines and delicacies is still unforgettable for Lin Feng, no wonder so many high-level monks in the cultivation world have been in the valley for hundreds of years, but still return to the mortal world to feast, this is the appetite of the stomach, sure enough, sometimes, among the seven emotions and six desires of people, the appetite of the mouth is the most difficult to satisfy。

Sitting by the window at the same time, with Lin Feng's ear power, whether it is inside or outside the building, Lin Feng can know everything with a pair of ears, as a large number of things in the mortal world enter Lin Feng's ears, the red dust gas continues to wash Lin Feng's Dao heart, and from the beginning it is often aroused by anger, forbearance, and pity... and so on, in numbness, and finally to the insipidity of the things in his ears, Lin Feng's Dao heart also became hard and mellow step by step.

On this day, Lin Feng was still leaning against the window of the building as usual, eating dishes, drinking wine, listening to all kinds of repetitive or tragic or joyful things that happened every day, and suddenly, Lin Feng's mind came up with such a sentence, "Why should I cultivate immortals."

Faced with this sentence, Lin Feng was confused, it seemed that all the nothingness had risen, yes, why should I cultivate immortals, Lin Feng has been asking himself in his heart, is it for desire, is it to get endless money, beauties, and power, but these are already at his fingertips with his own strength now, so why do you still want to cultivate immortals, it is better to give up now, and enjoy the glory in the mortal world.

From the outside, Lin Feng suddenly fell into contemplation, and the movements in his hands were also stiffened there, and suddenly on the bustling street outside the building, an old man with white hair drooping down was walking slowly on crutches on the catch, and suddenly the crutches in the old man's hand slowly broke away from the old man's hand and fell to the ground, and the old man who drooped down with the crutches in his hand, completely passed away, obviously the old man has come to the end of his life, and the body left behind will return to this world soon.

Suddenly, Lin Feng realized, I cultivate immortals in order to be able to turn into a piece of loess after a hundred years like the old man who fell, to be able to have a trace of fighting back in the face of this cruel world, and to be able to protect the people I want to protect. In order to laugh at this world with the people I love in the future, I want to cultivate immortals, I want to become immortals.

With Lin Feng's enlightenment, the thoughts that were already about to fall back into confusion and about to be lost were pulled back again, and with Lin Feng's enlightenment, it also saved the Dao Heart that was about to be broken, and at the same time made Lin Feng's Dao Heart completely complete and stable, and also eliminated the hidden danger that the state of mind had not kept up due to the rapid improvement of cultivation during this period of time.

This scene seems to have passed a long time, but in Lin Feng's eyes is just a moment, with enlightenment, Lin Feng's eyes have become clear again, and the wine glass in the air in his hand has also been sent into his mouth, after drinking the wine in his hand, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing, but Lin Feng did not get up for the first time, but quietly tasted the wine and delicacies on the table one by one, and then got up and walked out of the restaurant, and then took advantage of the crowd's inattention, a dodge flew into the air, and then the imperial envoy galloped away in the direction of Xiaojizong with the green snake sword, this trip, the purpose has been achieved, naturally, there is no need to spend too much time in the mortal world, finding some return to the sect and improving cultivation is the right way.

Lin Feng's speed of returning to the sect this time was much faster than the speed of going down the mountain, and as the hidden dangers of cultivation became clear, Lin Feng felt that his body was as light as a swallow, and the speed under his feet naturally had to keep up with the speed in his heart. Soon the mountain gate of the Little Pole Sect re-entered Lin Feng's eyes, and after Lin Feng pressed the cloud head, after listening to the uncle of the disciple of the sect twice, Lin Feng stepped in from the gate.