In early spring, the weather is warm and cold, and the top of Zhongnan Mountain is even more cold and windy. Tianxing and Ma Yu sat around the stove in the Chongyang Palace, and felt very happy.

Xinming once said that practicing martial arts must be connected to the heart, if the mind is not pure, it will be difficult to become a great weapon. Tianxing didn't think much of this before, but felt that he was not slow to enter the country. Now, even with the help of the power of the cold jade bed, he still can't open up the acupoints around his body, and he has practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill to the fullest, so he remembered Xinming's previous explanation.

But as long as they are masters, their minds are always simple and pure. For example, Xiao Feng is a real man with blood and blood, heroic and unparalleled; Guo Jing has a dull personality, but he is simple and innocent; Zhang Wuji is indifferent and does not strive for fame and fortune; Yang Guo is surrounded by beautiful women, but he is deeply affectionate. In contrast, Tianxing, a person from the afterlife, is full of flowers and thoughts in his head, and it is undoubtedly very difficult to achieve the heart of a child.

Since the mind is chaotic, one can only cultivate one's self-cultivation, and in this regard, the monk is the expert. Tianxing memorized a lot of scriptures in Shaolin Temple before, but he didn't read them attentively, and he only knew a little about Buddhism.

Xinming once said that he was originally a Taoist priest, but becoming a monk was his move in old age. And what he learned in his life was also based on Taoism. Xinming compiled Jiuyang Shengong, and then referred to the essence of Taoism Jiuyin Sutra, although there is a part of the characteristics of the Yijin Sutra of Buddhism martial arts, but to the profound, it is Taoist knowledge.

This is why Jiuyang Shengong is divided into three, among which Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang are both Taoist priests, only colorless from Shaolin, and if they get some scriptures, they will also be confirmed in Buddhism martial arts.

Today, the Quanzhen Sect is the authentic Taoism, and Ma Yu, as the head of the sect, is naturally proficient in Taoism. As for Zhou Botong, the uncle of the seventh son, he didn't know what Daozang was, and of course he didn't need these things, because he was originally simple by nature and was an excellent material for martial arts.

The two talked for a while, and Sun Buer, a Qingjing Sanren, also came over, she and Ma Yu were originally a husband and wife, and later became Taoist priests together, and they became fellow Taoist friends.

There is some meaning on her robe, there is a skeleton painted on it, which seems to be contrary to the authenticity of Xuanmen, in fact, when Wang Chongyang ignited Sun Buer, he once painted a picture of a skeleton for her, which means that life is short, and he dies and turns into a skeleton. Sun Fuji commemorated his ancestor and embroidered this figure on his robe.

Sun Buer greeted Tianxing and sat aside. The seventh son has always been a peer salute to Tianxing, which is normal, after all, Wang Chongyang and Xinming are old friends.

Sun Buer said: "Xue Daoyou, you have been diligent these days, why don't you have to practice in the ancient tomb?"

"What, does the senior sister think that the little brother shouldn't come over, the little brother has to leave as soon as possible. Tianxing pretended to be frustrated, and then got up and left.

Although the two knew that Tianxing was just a joke, Ma Yu still pulled Tianxing: "Haha, Xiaoyou, sit down, don't make fun of your senior sister." ”

Tianxing shook his head and said: "There is a new person in the ancient tomb, and I was originally happy, but this child is too noisy, and I don't know what to do when I cry, so I hide out and be quiet." "Probably children are like this, even if they are fairy-like dragon girls, they were so noisy when they were young.

Sun Buer smiled and said: "The child is naturally taken care of by Lin Daoyou, there are many secret rooms in the ancient tomb, Xue Daoyou, can't you find a quiet place?"

Tianxing said: "It doesn't matter if it's because of that kid, it's because I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice, and I haven't gained anything in the past few months." I remembered my master's previous explanation and went to Senior Brother Ma to find some inspiration. ”

"I don't have that ability, the old martial arts are not growing in three or five years, where do you want to be a little friend, practice but really improve by leaps and bounds!" Ma Yu was a little crying and laughing, feeling that Tianxing was too greedy for merit and rash, but it was inconvenient to say such words, "If Xiaoyou encounters something unclear, why not return to Shaolin, and let Senior Xue give you some guidance, and the problem can be solved." ”

"Maybe I should really go back and ask the master!" Tianxing suddenly thought about his heart, although an adult thought so, a little numb, but he was out of the temple for two years, he really wanted to know his heart. Xinming is now ninety years old, even if he is invincible and the first in the world, then he is also an old man, and he will go away when he doesn't know when.

Thinking of this, Tianxing's mood suddenly became low, and after a few words with the two, he was about to leave. Ma Yu and the others also saw that Tianxing's interest was not high, and they didn't keep him, so Sun Buer asked his disciples to send them off.

"Brother Xue, aren't you happy?" The girl who sent Tianxing was Cheng Yaojia, she and Tianxing had known each other for two years, and she was no longer as shy as she was at the beginning.

Tianxing smiled: "It's just that I miss my master a little, I don't know if his old man is okay." It makes you laugh. ”

Cheng Yaojia said in a low voice: "Where would I laugh at Brother Xue, in fact, I am also homesick." Cheng Yaojia has not been home for two years, and compared to Tianxing, she misses a little girl more intensely.

Tianxing casually patted Cheng Yaojia's shoulder, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said: "Anyway, I'm going back to Henan, why don't you write a letter home, I'll bring it to Henan for you, and then ask someone to send it to Baoying, how about it?"

Cheng Yaojia couldn't care about Fang Cai's shyness, and said in surprise: "That's naturally excellent, but won't it be too troublesome for Brother Xue." ”

"Where is the trouble, how heavy is a letter from home, it is to carry you back...... Well, you can go and write a letter now, I don't know when I will go back, maybe I will leave tomorrow, and I will save myself from going up the mountain to find you. Tianxing said that he was not serious, this was a habit he had developed in his previous life, and there was no female benefactor in the temple, and now when he saw a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but say a few words, but it was inappropriate in the Great Song Dynasty.

Cheng Yaojia's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Then thank you Brother Xue, but there is no pen and paper here, Brother Xue, please come with me." ”

Cheng Yaojia led Tianxing to a courtyard, which was where the female disciples of Sun Buer's sect lived, and Tianxing only waited outside the courtyard, not even close to the wall.

Suddenly, Tianxing heard a sound of screaming, the sound was not loud, but it was very obvious in his ears. Tianxing followed the prestige, but there was a narrow gap between the women's dormitory (let's call it that) and the wall, and then look at the room, occasionally the heat steamed, it was not the kitchen, it was the bathroom, but in the kitchen, there should be no sound of women playing in the water!

Tianxing was just about to walk over to see what was going on, but then he thought that after all, this was the realm of the Quanzhen Sect, and eighty percent of the people behind the wall were also Quanzhen disciples, so what if he really found something, but was bitten back. The so-called intimate, Tianxing can't guarantee that the seven sons will trust him, especially Qiu Chuji, who doesn't deal with him well.

Thinking of this, Tianxing waited patiently. After a while, Cheng Yaojia came out of the courtyard with a letter in her hand. As soon as she was about to speak, Tianxing stopped her with a "shh

Although the narrow slit was a little dim, Tianxing could still see it clearly, that person was Yin Zhiping, and for a while Tianxing had only one thought in his mind - he must be castrated!