Chapter 164: Veto the Celestial Divine Sense

Leng Feng never expected that this duel with people would end like this. It wasn't until the old man and Yue'er walked into the hut for a long time that the cold wind slowly exhaled.

The little girl's naughtiness and nature seem to make Leng Feng a little overwhelmed, if others had teased Leng Feng like this, I am afraid that he would have died under Leng Feng's sword.

In the distant sky, a row of geese flew by in the hot sun, and the shadows of geese were reflected on the calm lake. You can see the waves spreading on the surface of the lake, and the fish in the lake are poking their heads out.

In the forest, you can hear the birdsong, and you can feel the whistling of the wind when you stand high in the air.

It was the sound of nature, and the cold wind closed its eyes and listened to it for a long time, and then slowly flew towards the hut.

After landing on the ground, the cold wind slowly walked up the steps of the hut and came to the wooden door.

Looking inside, I saw the old man, Bai Xiaowu, and Yue'er sitting around a wooden table, with a bench on all sides of the wooden table, and the entire interior of the house was made of wood.

When the cold wind was just out of his mind in the air, Bai Xiaowu had already changed his clothes and sat in front of the door. When she saw the cold wind, she glared at the cold wind, squinted her eyes heavily, and then squinted to the side.

Yue'er couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle and teased

"Uncle Shi, the little girl doesn't seem to welcome you. ”

For the girl's temper, Leng Feng couldn't understand it, and he didn't know why Bai Xiaowu rolled his eyes. But looking at Bai Xiaowu's appearance, I think it's quite cute, and a pair of big black eyes are vividly rotating under Qi bangs.

Leng Feng ignored Yue'er's words, came to the table, and made the opposite side of Bai Xiaowu, who was not good at communicating with people, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Often the more this atmosphere, the more awkward the cold wind seems, it seems that in the past two years, he has been used to the solemn atmosphere, not the relaxed at the moment.

"Is this for me?" Leng Feng asked, gesturing to the nearest cup of steaming medicinal soup in front of his desk.

Between breaths, the cold wind smelled the heat coming out of the elixir soup, this smell had a light medicinal fragrance, and although it was hot, but when inhaled into the nostrils, a cool breath penetrated the entire respiratory tract, making people can't help but want to smell a few more.

From the moment Leng Feng sat down, Bai Xiaowu refused to look at Leng Feng, and as soon as Leng Feng spoke, Bai Xiaowu snorted and said

"No, you can't drink, you can only watch. ”

The cold wind was speechless in the face of some rough white mist. He didn't know why, this white mist and the old man could give him a sense of intimacy, which made him completely lose his previous temper.

The old man patted Bai Xiaowu's little shoulder with one hand and said

"Foggy, don't make trouble. Then he said to the cold air

"Well, this cup of elixir soup is for you, but it hasn't been brewed yet, wait a while. ”

Leng Feng nodded, staring at a cup in front of everyone, this kind of cup looked like it was made of yellow mud, and there was no pattern on it, but such an ordinary cup, it seemed to be able to see a faint circle of light.

I don't know if this aperture is caused by the elixir soup in the cup, or if the cup has been soaked in this elixir for a long time, so that it has such a characteristic.

"It is rumored that Leng Gongzi has the divine sense of heaven and man, but I don't know what Leng Gongzi thinks. ”

For this problem, Leng Feng didn't think much about it. In the past two years, Leng Feng has been cultivating, and he rarely understands this world at all, let alone some records in the classics.

The Celestial Divine Sense, but other people's opinions of him, are all some nothing, a kind of title, Leng Feng doesn't care so much, although he doesn't know what the Celestial Divine Consciousness is.

"I don't have any opinions, what others say is what it is, and it doesn't affect my cultivation. ”

The old man smiled and was silent for a moment, and said

"You're wrong, how can you understand your opponent if you don't know yourself?"

The old man's words were very heavy, so heavy that the cold wind was speechless, and his heart was stunned.

Yes, if you don't understand yourself, how can you understand your opponent? Everyone has potential that outsiders can't see, and you can't see this potential, so how can others see it? If you can't understand this potential, how can you make the most of it?

"Do you know why I never taught the Fog Immortal Method?" the old man asked again.

Leng Feng shook his head and was about to speak, but Bai Xiaowu interjected

"Did you hear that, if I learned the immortal method, you would definitely not be able to beat me, hum"

Leng Feng couldn't help but look at Bai Xiaowu, Bai Xiaowu saw that Leng Feng was still looking at her expressionlessly, and hurriedly threw his face aside, ignoring it.

Suddenly, Leng Feng's eyes changed slightly, and he didn't know if it was due to shock or what, because he saw that Bai Xiaowu's strength was just a sixth-order Qi Gathering Order, and in the face of a sixth-order Qi Gathering person, if Leng Feng didn't use the Chiyang Sword in his soul body, he wouldn't be able to help her at all.

This is the strength of the physique, a physique that is also the same as Yue'er, which is not recorded in the classics, and has such mysterious abilities.

Yue'er also seemed to find that Yue'er's strength did not match her realm at all, and she also guessed that this qiē must have been taught by the old man in front of her.

For a long time, Yue'er thought that her bubble body didn't have much potential, but now she was surprised to find that it seemed that she was thinking too simply.

Yue'er couldn't help but say

"Dare to ask the old man, how can we tap this latent ability?"

This question was also what Leng Feng wanted to know, and Leng Feng couldn't help but look at the old man, waiting for the old man's answer. Although he didn't know the old man, and he didn't know why the old man wanted to talk about this topic, Leng Feng didn't have the vigilance he used to have when talking to others.

The old man pointed to his head with two fingers and said

"Awareness, only by thinking and meditating more, your awareness will become stronger. The immortal method is the powerful consciousness that leads to the evolution, and if you can't even achieve the evolution of your own potential, how can you evolve the immortal method to the extreme?"

After a pause, the old man muttered again

"Everything in heaven and earth has its name, and the origin of their name is only a kind of human thought. Everything is self-conscious, and when it comes to a certain being, a qiē is from the heart. To put it simply, both beasts and humans can be called living beings, and the reason why they have different names can also be said to be the evolution of consciousness, which can be said to be the most basic and simple evolution. ”

I didn't expect such a simple truth, but it has to make people think deeply. Leng Feng thought that he still knew enough about the surrounding Yiqiē and himself, but in the eyes of the old man, it didn't seem to be the case.

"If you don't know these simple truths, Leng Gongzi doesn't know it, it's not a celestial consciousness. ”

The old man's words were flat, but the listener was cold as if he had been hit on the head. He has always been called a celestial and divine sense, but now he is rejected, which is like a thing that was taken for granted, but suddenly he can't find a clue at all.

"Celestial beings are born with extraordinary views on all things in the world. All things are laws, and different views will contribute to the different understandings of the mysteries of the immortal law by the celestial and human consciousness, and he can see that among the ordinary flowers and plants, there is still a profound infinite dao. ”

For some reason, Leng Feng suddenly raised a wave of respect for the old man, and after being speechless for a moment, Leng Feng involuntarily raised a question that had nothing to do with this conversation

"I don't know what the old man is called?"

The old man had a calm smile on his face from beginning to end, and said lightly

"The old man's surname is Zou, and he can be called Zou Lao. ”

Then Old Zou made a gesture of invitation and said to a cup of elixir soup in front of the cold wind table

"Taste it, how it works. ”

The cold wind was a little dumbfounded and stared at the cup of elixir soup in front of the table with the old man's hand, and only picked up the elixir soup after a while. When your hand touches this ordinary cup, you can feel an inexplicable comfort coming from the cup to your fingertips.

The cold wind gently opened the lid, and a green glow could be seen coming out as the lid was opened. When the lid was fully opened, a green, glowing mist emerged from the quilt. As the mist gradually dissipated, the elixir soup inside the quilt also appeared.

Leng Feng didn't look at the appearance of the elixir soup at all, but involuntarily closed his eyes, and inhaled the glowing mist floating from the cup into his nostrils very happily.

Suddenly, I could feel this mist swimming in every corner of my body, and even my soul body felt inexplicably comfortable.

After a long while, Leng Feng opened his eyes and looked at the elixir soup in the cup. This is a cup of decoction with a green glow, and as the cup shakes slightly in the cold wind's hand, the light of the decoction flashes even more.

At this time, Yue'er, Bai Xiaowu, and Zou Lao all looked at the cold wind, and seemed to be waiting for him to drink this cup of elixir soup.

Even though Yue'er had never tasted this elixir soup, even though she wanted to taste the elixir soup in front of her at the moment, for some reason, what she wanted to do in her consciousness at the moment seemed to have forgotten about it, just for the curiosity in front of her.

Leng Feng looked at Zou Lao, picked up the cup with his back hand, and prepared to drink.