The liver produces the strongest player

Chapter 342 The environment changes from the heart, learning must understand the heart!
Inside Si Chenzong.

During this time, Jiang Yang stayed at Si Chenzong.

Among the bamboo groves, Jiang Yang was reclining on a bent green bamboo.

Not far in front of him, Bai Qing waved a sword in his hand, the sword light turned, and his figure flew upwards.

At this time, her "eight-step dragon chant swordsmanship" has already got a bit of heat.

As the sword was swung, the wind roared like a dragon's chant, with a bit of fierce bearing.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Bai Qing put away his sword: "Brother Song, how is my practice?"

"The technique has been practiced." Jiang Yang commented, "It's just that there is a little bit of 'intent', not enough momentum, and not enough 'heart'."

Bai Qing suddenly said depressedly: "I've been practicing hard all the time, isn't it hard enough?"

Jiang Yang couldn't help smiling, and jumped off the bamboo branch, he took a bamboo branch at random: "You try to attack me?"

"Okay!" Bai Qing was overjoyed, she had also practiced some tricks in this set of swordsmanship, not to mention her talent in swordsmanship, as long as any swordsmanship was mastered, she could have a high degree of success.

She put on a posture, and then took a breath, bursting out with all her strength, and threw out the sword with the momentum of a fist.

The sword came out like electricity, and there was a scream that pierced the air.

Seeing this, Jiang Yang just flipped the bamboo branch around casually.

Bai Qing instantly felt as if his sword was being sucked into a terrifying vortex, and the long sword dropped from his hand in an instant.

She was startled, the bamboo branch in Jiang Yang's hand had already touched her throat.

Bai Qing suddenly said unfairly: "Brother Song, this is not a move in 'Eight Step Dragon Chanting Sword'!"

"Why not?" Jiang Yang smiled, "Recite the formula for strength training to me?"

"The first practice is clumsy strength like a madman, and the second practice is soft sealing, closing, and pulling..." Bai Qing was stunned for a moment.

"Oh! Oh!" She suddenly realized, "I seem to be busy making moves, and I haven't thought about this!"

She immediately said happily: "I'll practice again later."

Jiang Yang nodded happily: "It happens that you are also good at boxing and kicking. Once the foundation is solid, boxing and swordsmanship can be used at the same time."

"it is good!"

At this moment, Jiang Yang saw a figure walking forward outside the bamboo forest.

"Great Elder?" Bai Qing saw that it was Mu Miaoyin who came.

"Healed up?" Jiang Yang asked casually.

Mu Miaoyin nodded slightly.

Bai Qing said: "Brother Song, Great Elder, I'm going back to practice swords first."

Jiang Yang smiled gently and said, "Go."

After seeing Bai Qing leaving, Mu Miaoyin came forward: "I heard that you have been teaching Qing girl, Ning girl and Junyao martial arts these days?"

Jiang Yang threw the bamboo branch in his hand aside, noncommittal.

Mu Miaoyin hesitated a little, hesitated for a long time before saying: "Thank you."

"I didn't help you, so why thank me?"

Mu Miaoyin sighed, thinking back to the beginning, she almost surrendered, but she knew in her heart that doing so was nothing more than drinking poison to quench their thirst, and the Candaomen might swallow them up at any time: "You save Si Chenzong, no matter what , I should thank you."

"It's not just because of this that you came today, right?" Jiang Yang looked at her face, and there was a faint purple-black aura. Dan" is about to explode.

He threw a pill bottle to Mu Miaoyin: "This bottle of medicine can last for several months."

He went on to say: "Junyao may find it difficult to deal with the internal affairs of the sect by herself. Please help her when you have time."

Mu Miaoyin suddenly smiled wryly: "Actually...you didn't want Junyao to be a puppet, did you?"

She recalled the scene where the other party was angry because of the death of Si Chenzong's disciple, and she was inexplicably moved.

She felt a little regretful at the moment, if she hadn't been too suspicious, perhaps she wouldn't have made such a fuss.

"What do you want to say?" Jiang Yang vaguely felt a little strange, and the other party's suspicion and defense towards him seemed to be dispelled a lot suddenly.

"Elder Bian is dead, Elder You is old and frail, and together with the elders who died before, our sect suffered heavy losses in this battle." She was sad in her heart, "I have discussed with Junyao for a long time, you are very powerful, You are also proficient in the secret method of our sect, so we hope that you will be the great elder of this sect, and I will be demoted to be an elder."

She has thought about it a lot these days, the sect has already suffered a lot of damage, almost to the point where it cannot sustain.

"..." Jiang Yang stared at the other party for a long time. She is an elder, so she gave up the first elder to herself?
"What do you think?"

Mu Miaoyin looked sad, and she sighed: "I'm different from you. For me, if it's for Zongmen or Junyao, whether it's right or wrong, I'll do it. It's voluntary."

"It is better to have a strong man in our sect than to be annexed by others."

Jiang Yang took a deep look at her. He seemed to feel that the other party was gradually trying to trust him, but this was not bound by the vows he made, and it was not just because of gratitude for saving her.

Jiang Yang didn't know what the reason was for the other party, but he had this intuition that he felt that the other party's attitude towards him had become inexplicably different: "If it's just a job, it's fine, but if I need to deal with the case business, don’t do it.”

"In addition, there is nothing to be honored to be an elder of such a small sect. There is no need to hold any ceremonies. The trouble is dead. Just have a token like a waist card to prove it."

"Understood." Mu Miaoyin felt helpless, as expected, the other party didn't like it at all.

She simply took off her token, a white jade talisman, and handed it to Jiang Yang.

"This is the Great Elder's token, please keep it."

Jiang Yang took it unceremoniously, and said: "Since this is the case, there is just something that needs to be done by you."

"You said."

"Look for ghosts and ghosts nearby. If you can't find them, you can ask someone to ask them." He wanted to have a power before, and it was precisely for these trivial things that someone would go to work.

"I'll arrange staff later." Although Mu Miaoyin was a little puzzled as to why Jiang Yang was looking for these things, she tactfully didn't ask any further questions.

At this moment Jiang Yang raised his head, and spirit butterflies fluttered.

It's time to come back.

……

Mu Miaoyin left, while Jiang Yang sat cross-legged in the bamboo forest, thinking about the doubts in his heart.

Now the realm has indeed improved, but new problems have arisen.

He only understands his original intention now, but what is his original intention...

There is a kind of hazy feeling that can only be understood and unspeakable.

If you change it to normal, of course it doesn't matter, if you understand it, you understand it, and it doesn't matter if you don't understand it.

But now, this is related to the improvement of one's own realm and the way forward in the future, this is no child's play.

After much deliberation, Jiang Yang felt that what he needed to do now was to clarify his mind.

Learning must be clear, remembering, asking, and discussing are all superfluous.

Jiang Yang suddenly thought of this sentence he had seen by accident before.

It seems that improving strength is no different from studying and studying in the past.

It's just that I didn't expect to understand this truth after struggling for so long.

If you understand earlier, there are some things you can do better, right?

How stupid.

……

The spirit butterfly fell, and Jiang Yang returned to the present world again.

This time, he didn't continue to practice, he didn't take the elixir to break through, and he didn't pay much attention to the news on the Internet.

The first thing he did was lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Although there is no liver, it is not a kind of liver. After all, I only sleep for the liver realm!

It's reasonable to recharge your batteries!
……

After sleeping until dawn, Jiang Yang stretched and got up from the big soft bed.

The morning sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, creating a long-lost comfort.

This is life, Jiang Yang sighed, feeling refreshed.

The weather outside is really nice, and the rare winter sun shines into the house, which also warms people's hearts in the cold winter.

He walked to the balcony outside the house. On the street outside the villa, the palm trees beside the road were lush green, even in winter.

There are already many pedestrians on the street, walking or jogging in the morning.

From time to time, all kinds of luxury cars can be seen passing through the streets.

Jiang Yang found that he had moved here for a long time and had never paid attention to the scenery outside the villa. Even though he was in good health now, he still hadn't gone out for a long time.

But he was not in a hurry to go out, basking in the sun on the balcony, thinking about Mingxin.

In the mobile phone, there was a message from Zhou Yi: "Old Jiang, are you retreating again?"

Jiang Yang leaned on the balcony, basking in the sun while replying unhurriedly: "Just woke up."

"It's a miracle, it's the first time I saw you coming back to sleep." Zhou Yi laughed and said, "What are you doing now?"

Jiang Yang looked at the rising sun in the sky: "I'm thinking about life."

"..." Zhou Yi replied after a while, "Have you suffered any setbacks?"

"What setbacks can I suffer? Who can give me setbacks?" Jiang Yang poked the phone screen with his fingers like flying, "My buddy is almost invincible."

"..." Zhou Yi was speechless again, "Then what kind of life are you thinking about? Thinking about why you are so awesome?"

Jiang Yang: "This seems to be a question worth thinking about."

???

Zhou Yi's head was full of black lines: "Speak seriously."

"I'm thinking..." Jiang Yang thought for a while, then typed two words on the phone, "Ming Xin."

"Seeing one's nature clearly?" Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, "How can you still be philosophical?"

"Go, go, what I'm thinking about is a very profound question of martial arts."

"A question about martial arts?" Zhou Yi was taken aback again, "Are you serious?"

"More real than real gold."

Zhou Yi thought for a while, then said, "Wait a minute."

"Could it be that you know?" Jiang Yang thought.

"There are quite a lot in the book." Zhou Yi said seriously, "But it's not in the textbook, remember my family's collection of books."

He flipped through various books in the bookcase at home, including ancient classics, as well as Western philosophy and classics.

When Jiang Yang went to his house, he occasionally flipped through two books.

Zhou Yi flipped through it for a while, and then tentatively replied: "Know your mind and see your nature, seek it with sincerity, do you want to get rid of the mask of material desire?"

(End of this chapter)