Rebirth At Nunnery

Cultivation mood, difficult to say is difficult, but easy to say.

What Ye Guming has to do now is to make his heart stop.

as the saying goes, a strong person must have a strong heart.

And the so-called heart is like still water, it is to have a strong concentration.

So, Ye Guming is now cultivating his own concentration.

Not the usual meditation with eyes closed, but like that Yuelongtan, holding a fishing rod without bait, sitting in front of the river and fishing quietly.

I looked like fishing, but in fact I was slowly digesting my own thoughts.

All the confusion and confusion, all the anger and sadness, are gradually digested in this long process.

This fishing, I don’t know how long it has passed.

Because there is no night in Hidden Paradise Territory, I don't know how long it has passed.

In such a still space, Ye Guming also follows the rhythm here, and his physical exercises are getting slower and slower and quieter.

Beside him, Yue Longtan has been fishing with him.

Fang Tianhua has been hopelessly muddled with the monks of the monastery on the mountain, and Wu Miaoyan often cleans the rooms and courtyards around the small building.

Only that Xue Wangxian often left Hidden Paradise Territory to go outside.

"Brother Yue, this is different from the cultivation I imagined. Somehow we also retreat in the entire Cave Mansion, at least like that?" Ye Guming endured it for so long He didn't speak, and finally couldn't hold back, he spoke first, and took the initiative to speak to Yue Longtan beside him.

Yue Longtan has a leisurely appearance, taking a sip from the small flask from time to time, and then staring at the river, seeming to enjoy the tranquility.

"Cultivation a fart, people are hypocritical. I want to be idle when I am tired, and I want to do something when I am free. When I didn’t know the Master and the three of them, I was very famous in the world. Number one."

"I have also fought, competed, foul wind and bloody rain, fought for most of my life, but in the end I found that fishing here is the best. Maybe it’s his mother’s. The tempering of the state of mind, we don’t understand this kind of profound stuff."

"For me, the so-called state of mind is just a vocabulary. The so-called Dao Realm is a group of people deliberately mystifying, just want to treat yourself It's like a Profound Realm."

Although Yue Longtan's words are crude, Ye Guming also agrees.

The so-called cultivation means continuously summing up experience, continuously modifying oneself, and continuously learning more things.

The so-called expert is nothing more than seeing too much, so that you can see farther and more thoroughly.

The so-called cultivation state of mind is nothing more than letting oneself learn to calm down, calm down, and keep a clear mind at all times without being influenced by the outside world.

"In my opinion, a person’s realm profound lies in how tall he stands or how he views things." Ye Guming said of his own thoughts: "Just like me, also I have lived for more than three thousand years. I thought that after I entered the world again, I would be like the expert in the legend. I was tall and looked down on everything. However, when I met that many good and bad people or things, I would still be like a layman, or To fight injustice, or to be greedy for peace, maybe we can't do the kind of noble and lonely Divine Immortal in this life."

"That's because you have experienced too little, when you have experienced enough. , I feel exhausted and will be like me. All the disturbances outside have nothing to do with me, and everything is not as happy as fishing." Yue Longtan faintly smiled, just as a little fish took the bait.

He held up the fishing rod, picked up the small fish and placed it in the bamboo building. He turned his head and said to Ye Guming: "You are now fishing without bait, it looks very artificial, it is simply unnecessary. Either you Fishing with peace of mind, or you can find a place where no one is there to reflect on yourself. But you are not fishing now, and reflection is not a good reflection. Doing two things at the same time cannot improve the so-called state of mind!"

"I think you should find a group of people to fight like Old Fang now. Maybe it’s better than you think about it. You see, you’re carrying Dualbladed Halberd now, so you shouldn’t be quiet. People, you are suitable for fighting, maybe only fighting can improve your Dao Heart and realm."

Listening to Yue Longtan’s words, Ye Guming suddenly laughed and asked, "Drunk fairy Senior Weng let me come Here is a meditation cultivation, but you let me fight, how can your discipline dare to fight against the Master?"

Yue Longtan shook his head and said: "Look at you, but only pay attention to the surface. My Master and his Senior let me You come here to meditate, so that you can figure out what you should do, instead of turning yourself into a puppet-like soulless dao cultivator."

"Master, Senior, has seen it. You have too many things on your mind. In fact, you have made things complicated. Or Xue Lao Er has misled you. He just likes the deliberately mystifying set. The name is Wangxian. In fact, he can't wait for himself immediately. Being a fairy, hypocritically!" Yue Longtan shook his head continuously.

Among their Taoyuan four friends, the four of them are not only friends, but also the same sect senior and junior brothers.

They learned from Zuixian Weng, eldest disciple Fang Tianhua, second disciple Xue Wangxian, three Junior Sister Wu Miaoyan, and Little Junior Brother is this Yuelongtan.

"At this moment, you talked with Brother Yue for a while, but you have gained a lot. I feel that the tempers of the two of us are very similar. You are right. I shouldn't just think about everything. On the surface, this kind of thinking is too rigid. As the Inheritor of Battle Venerable and Old Monk Azure Lotus, I have to inherit their will, first of all to learn how to fight!"

Ye Guming wanted to understand what I wanted What he did here, he immediately put away the fishing rod, raised the Dualbladed Halberd and ran towards the mountain.

Yue Longtan looked at his back and shouted: "Are you looking for Old Fang to compete?"

"Yeah, I haven't seen him for so long. This'Old Fang', I am also curious about what kind of monks are in the monastery on the mountain." Ye Guming haha ​​smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, the silhouette immediately appeared on the mountain.

From far away, I heard Fang Tianhua's rough roar.

"I'm not convinced, come again!"

"Old bald donkey, Little Monk, let you go together, but you are really not resistant!"

"He Damn, Little Monk, how dare you sneak attack Lao Tzu!"

"What kind of look do you have, old bald donkey, do you look down on Lao Tzu?"

……

Listening to Fang Tianhua yelling, Ye Guming walked to the temple curiously, but was surprised to find that there were no monks in the temple, only two bronze statues.

One bronze statue is an old monk, the other is Little Monk.

Fang Tianhua is carrying two sledgehammers and yelling at the two bronze statues, but he himself has a bloody nose and swollen face, as if he was beaten up by someone violently. It's amazing.

Moreover, the chanting sounds in this temple are also uploaded from these two bronze statues.

"Old Fang, why are you yelling at the two bronze statues?" Ye Guming walked into the courtyard and shouted at Fang Tianhua.

Fang Tianhua looked back towards Ye Guming and roared: "Who is you brat? Fuck off, don't bother me fighting!"