"Master, when did you teach me the method of cultivation?", Ji Lingsheng shouted at Qingyunzi floating in the air.

Qingyunzi crossed his knees, put his hands on his knees, and didn't look at Ji Lingsheng, who couldn't sit patiently, Qingyunzi, who had been in and out of the rivers and lakes for many years, seemed to be not very satisfied with Ji Lingsheng's eagerness, frowned a little tighter, and said earnestly: "Impatience is a taboo in cultivation. ”

Ji Lingsheng has a delicate mind, but he doesn't like to take this empty truth to heart, Ji Changfeng's years of hard work He only chose to listen to only half of it, and now he wants to listen to it, but he can't hear it anymore, tilting his head, Ji Lingsheng shouted again: "If you don't rush the daylily, it will be cold, and your old man doesn't want me to keep chattering in my ears." ”

The apprentice didn't listen to the teachings, Qingyunzi's brows loosened, but after a breath of weighing and thinking, he said lightly to Ji Lingsheng, "I'm in a hurry, let's go to the mountain over there." Ji Lingsheng was stunned, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then came out after entering the house for a while.

Walking towards the cliff, Ji Lingsheng had a pot of sake hanging from his waist, like a good wine swordsman who walked the world, and the white-bladed Huanbo hung on his waist, smiling at the sword wine fairy.

The legs and feet exerted force, and Ji Lingsheng disappeared on the edge of the cliff with the sound of the wind.

Qingyunzi didn't cast a glance at Ji Lingsheng from beginning to end, and suddenly looked at the low house, Xue Yu stood in front of the door, her eyes looked at the edge of the cliff, and her eyes never stopped at Qingyunzi, who was called her father, until Ji Lingsheng's back disappeared and turned back to the house, leaving no words.

Qing Yunzi's gaze stopped on Xue Yu's back for a long time, and he didn't speak, and there seemed to be an unspoken sigh in the turmoil.

In the afternoon, Ji Lingsheng climbed up from the cliff, his face was covered with dust, he gritted his teeth indecently and grinned, his facial features were distorted, which did not match his self-proclaimed chic bearing.

Straight back to the house, Ji Lingsheng saw the bed and fell asleep until late at night.

At night, Ji Lingsheng woke up, his eyes glowing in the dark room, he took his eyes off the full moon, smiled unexpectedly, and after silently reciting a few names, he wiped his hand his eye sockets, Ji Lingsheng walked out of the door, stood on the cliff that seemed to be able to purify all sentient beings and jumped down.

Qing Yunzi, who was floating in the middle of the empty mountaintop, his eyes were still closed, and his body that was not moving like a mountain did not tremble in the slightest, only the sound of the wind pulling his sleeves, and his brows were faintly seen stretching in the moonlight.

In the simple thatched hut, Xue Yu was awake with someone who was unconscious, the sleeping Bao'er was sleeping on the bed, and she was stunned by the window, the window was facing the cliff, leaning against the window, with tears in her eyes.

The lake water is cold and biting, Ji Lingsheng's eyes are calm and far-reaching, and he can't see the joy and sorrow when he purses his lips.

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Lingsheng fell asleep on the bed again, without the blood of last night, he snored like a heartless person. Xue Yu sat on the edge of the bed, caressing Ji Lingsheng's handsome cheeks, tall nose, thin lips and straight eyebrows, she had seen a lot of handsome men, and she was also past the age when she liked the appearance of men, and she couldn't help but wonder how she fell for him.

couldn't figure it out, so she attributed it to marriage, forgetting that she was an unbelieving person. In a trance, Xue Yu felt a wolf claw grab her hand, and she was intoxicated and whispered in admiration, Xue Yu gave Ji Lingsheng a white eye, and was reluctant to knock off that hand.

Ji Lingsheng smiled, pinched Xue Yu's small and fleshy jade hand, and asked casually, "Where is Bao'er?" Ji Lingsheng sighed, got up from the bed, Xue Yu also got up to sort out his clothes for him, Ji Lingsheng remembered a petite girl who always pulled his quilt in the early morning.

Seeing Ji Lingsheng's expression in a trance, Xue Yu asked softly, "Who did you think of?"

Leaning on the door panel, Ji Lingsheng saw that the happy Bao'er was chasing a snow-white beast with two pigtails, like a rabbit and not, the fluffy appearance is the most popular with children, the little beast has some spirituality, and does not want to fall into the hands of the little witch, so he runs around with all his might, and his fate is unlucky.

Ji Lingsheng observed the movement of the snow-white beast, seized the opportunity to rush over and seize it, and then held it to the pigtailed girl who ran with a warm smile, but he didn't expect Bao'er to not appreciate it, and took the frightened little beast with an angry face, and then put it on the ground, the little beast took the opportunity to escape, and Bao'er chased after it with a smile.

Ji Lingsheng stood in place, with a feeling that he was not a human inside and out, and laughed at himself: "It is said that my daughter's mind is difficult to understand, but it is even better for me, I don't even understand the mind of a five-year-old girl." ”

Looking up and glancing, Ji Lingsheng smacked his lips in admiration and amazement, it turned out that monks don't have to eat and drink Lazar, Qingyunzi floated quietly in the air, like an old monk in a steady place, as if he had never moved, but in fact, he knew Ji Lingsheng's every move.

Ji Lingsheng didn't know much about the cultivation doorway, after all, in terms of cultivation, he was just a hooded boy who had just stepped on the threshold, so in his opinion, monks were more or less paranoid, and he couldn't say why.

Before going up the mountain, he once thought that the famous Master Qingyun should be a master of the fairy wind and bones, not to mention how tall he was, at least stronger than the old man, and he was also different from himself. After a few days, Ji Lingsheng felt that this middle-aged man who rarely smiled had not only had a strange temper, but also did not have the fairy family atmosphere that was rumored.

In line with the psychology of treating the future master and humbly seeking advice, Ji Lingsheng originally had a trace of awe for Qingyunzi, but it stands to reason that Qingyunzi, who should be able to go to heaven and earth, did not have the ability to convince him, which made him a little disappointed, Qingyunzi sat dry all day long, and did not pay attention to this cheap apprentice, Ji Lingsheng was depressed and anxious, and his respect was also ninety percent less.

Seeing Qingyunzi's eyes closed and meditating, Ji Lingsheng estimated that he would not take care of himself, so he walked towards the cliff, he had different experiences on the mountain three times in the past two days, the first time he was tired and dizzy, and he couldn't remember what was wrong, and the second two times he was a little more relaxed, and he also noticed that when he was extremely tired, his body would perceive the aura of the outside world much more acutely, down to every hair.

He couldn't draw any conclusions clearly, but he only roughly knew that going up the mountain day after day could speed up the absorption of spiritual energy, and for a cultivator like him, who was a late beginner, there was a way to progress, and it was all feasible.

Walking at the feet of Qingyunzi, Ji Lingsheng was stopped by the stereotypical master who didn't say much, turned his head, and found that Qingyunzi was already sitting cross-legged in front of him, Ji Lingsheng raised his eyebrows and asked directly: "Why, isn't this way up the mountain instructed by you?"

Qing Yunzi's eyes opened, his gaze was as calm as before, and he said slowly: "Rest for a few days, this method is not only stupid but also hurts your body, you can't notice anything now, and you will regret it when you fall ill in the future." ”

Every time he faced Qingyunzi's eyes, Ji Lingsheng would think of a guy in sackcloth, both of them had the same hateful smiles, and then sat down cross-legged, Ji Lingsheng smiled: "Where are there so many regrets, I'm afraid of anything, I might as well find a place to wipe my neck." ”

Qing Yunzi became interested, and asked with a smile on his face: "Aren't you afraid that your cultivation in your early years will advance by leaps and bounds, and it will be difficult to advance in the second half of your life, and your life will stop here?"

Ji Lingsheng adjusted his sitting posture and said with a radiant expression: "Life is eighty-one difficult, I always have to do a few wrong things, I don't even have time to endure hardships, how can I have spare time to regret it." My grandfather used to say that if you make a mistake, you will suffer, but if you suffer, it is a good thing, don't you think it's right?"

A little smile appeared on Qing Yunzi's breezy face, and he smiled and said: "I thought that with your intention to restore the Ji family, you would have an eloquent argument with me, but I didn't expect that I had lived for more than four hundred years, and it was the first time I heard someone tell me a big truth." ”

Ji Lingsheng smiled shyly, Qing Yunzi was a little uncomfortable with such kind eyebrows, Ji Lingsheng asked with a little expectation, "Are you going to teach me to practice?", Ji Lingsheng stared at Qing Yunzi with burning eyes.

"What do you think is the way of heaven?", Qing Yunzi asked rhetorically in the same tone, Ji Lingsheng thought seriously for a moment, but he never understood the point, so he replied truthfully: "I don't know." Qingyunzi smiled, like an old wine that had been treasured for many years, "I don't know." ”

Ji Lingsheng was speechless.

Qing Yunzi, who seemed to have made a harmless joke, continued to challenge Ji Lingsheng's nerves, and asked again, "Then do you know what cultivation is?"

Ji Lingsheng, who seemed to be lucky enough to get the guidance of a realm powerhouse with half a word, looked at Qing Yunzi's serious eyes, held the maze in his chest, and said suspiciously: "Eternal life?"

Qingyunzi frowned, as if he had never let go, shook his head and said: "The long road is long, how many people can live forever? How can we verify the exquisiteness? There is no interest, even if you live for a long time, it is just a piece of wood rotten in the water, and it will never grow new shoots." As for the way of heaven, where did the way of heaven come from, the way is the way, and who dares to say that his way is the way of heaven?"

After pondering it repeatedly, Ji Lingsheng asked, "Isn't the monk originally going against the sky, if he conforms to the will of heaven, then what kind of immortal is he going to be?", Qing Yunzi smiled strangely and said, "I thought the same thing fifty years ago!"

Ji Lingsheng was surprised, and no longer spoke, but lowered his head and pondered silently.

Qing Yunzi smiled, looked at Ji Lingsheng a few more times, and then got up to leave.

After thinking hard and not coming up with an answer, Ji Lingsheng fell to the ground in annoyance, his left hand to cover the dazzling glare of the sun, his hand pointed out that it was shining brightly, and the scar on the palm of his hand became more and more obvious, Ji Lingsheng squinted, his eyes were erratic.

Qing Yunzi returned to the hut where he didn't live often, with a bed, a table and a chair, and nothing else, and it could be seen that the light life of this Siyue No. 1 powerhouse was much less desireless than ordinary people. At this time, he poured out a cup of tea that had been cold for a long time, sat on the chair and raised his glass and chuckled.

At dusk, the sunset is almost invisible on the top of Qingyun Mountain, only the fiery red afterglow of the sky, like a fire burning clouds. Ji Lingsheng got up from the ground, trotted to the edge of the cliff, and shouted at the blood-red tail of the setting sun: "Lao Tzu wants to go against the will of heaven. ”

Qing Yunzi looked at Ji Lingsheng's resolute jumping figure through the door, and smiled knowingly.