Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"But fortunately, at least I have learned all the sword moves. It is much better than the time when I practiced sword swinging every night but got twice the result with half the effort and could not learn water breathing at all."

He supported himself with his hands behind his back, stretched his legs casually, and looked at the gradually rising lavender dusk, and couldn't help but sigh,

"I think if Urokodaki-sensei hadn't found a new way and enlightened me in a clever way, I would have been trapped in anxiety for a long time."

It's much better now.

At the very least, when you have initially come into contact with and understood the word "quiet" from the bottom of your heart, you will no longer be as anxious as a monkey with its butt burned by fire because of the stagnant breathing of fire.

"Haha, is that so?"

Uncle Purgatory folded his hands, put them in his sleeves, and lowered his voice.

"Then Mingfei, you should have discovered the similarities between the current situation and the previous situation."

"Is Uncle Purgatory talking about character?"

After nearly five months of trials and learning, Shi Ming Xiaofei already understood what he was doing.

The sea embraces all rivers, and he combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, builds a spear to break through the sky, and finds his own way!

But how can the practice of sword and knife be limited to superficial moves?

The meaning and truth behind it are more important!

Therefore, what he needs to do is not only to learn sword moves, but also to enlighten his mind.

It is not only about self-cultivation, but also about cultivating one's character.

In this way, the results of his training will not only be limited to swords, but will also have an impact on his life.

Just like a butterfly flapping its wings, it will surely stir up a hurricane in the future!

Shi Mingming understood everything immediately, but his eyes flickered with confusion as he answered:

"But understanding it doesn't necessarily mean you know where the specific problem lies."

"I am indeed too stupid."

It is easy to master sword moves. Once you have a good physical foundation, everything will be fine as long as you can see through the operating principles and understand the basic rules.

But knowing and nurturing one's nature is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. The result is boundless, but the process is so difficult!

"Ming Fei, don't underestimate yourself. It's already great that you've reached this level before you're twelve years old."

Uncle Purgatory chuckled and shook his head.

"You know, it took me twenty years to get to where you are now."

"Uncle Purgatory, please stop praising me," Shi Mingming shook his head awkwardly and smiled innocently.

"I'm just luckier in this life."

lucky?

Uncle Purgatory's face suddenly froze, and he looked carefully at Shi Tou Ming's non-serious expression before he confirmed that this boy was not mocking him in a malicious way.

After all, the word "luck" is the greatest insult that a genius can inflict on an ordinary person.

He shook his head, not intending to say this out loud.

Shi Mingtoufei himself did not realize that he was a genius, and no matter how much others said, it would not change his mind.

Today, Rengoku Makijuro, there are more important things to do.

He looked at the boy in front of him seriously, his eyes like the blazing sun.

"Given your current situation, I, who have lived 30 or 40 years longer than you, should be able to help you a little."

Shi Mingming blinked his eyes and listened to the question from Uncle Purgatory in confusion.

"Ming Fei, do you know yourself?"

Noticing Shi Minghong's confused expression, Rengoku Makijuro smiled awkwardly and scratched the back of his head.

"Don't you understand? Yes, the scope is a bit wide. Let me put it another way. Mingfei, why did you swing the knife?"

Why are you swinging the knife?

At this moment, Ming Tou suddenly understood what Uncle Purgatory really wanted to ask, and he couldn't help but ask himself this question in his heart.

To gain strength.

So why gain power?

In order not to become food for evil spirits, in order to be able to chop off the heads of evil spirits, and also for protection!

Dad, mom, grandpa, Butterfly Sisters. More and more people he knows are the ones he protects.

Although it may sound a bit arrogant to think so,

But Shi Mingfei felt that if he did not wield the knife, then the precious people he knew might be in greater danger because of his inaction.

And this will make him think that it is his fault.

Correct!

At this time, Tou Mingfei's brows narrowed, and he had the answer to the question in his mind.

He fought desperately to slay the evil spirits and protect the people he cherished!

He swung his sword so that he wouldn't cry out in the rain and thunder because of losing a word!

Thinking of this, my mind becomes clear, and I can speak my mind freely.

"Uncle Purgatory, I swing my sword to protect you."

"If there were no evil spirits in this world, if Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Shinobu, Kanae, and everyone else could live carefree in the sunshine, and fall asleep peacefully at night without burning a wisteria stove."

Changing the subject, he curled his lips, rolled his eyes and waved his hands.

"I'm too lazy to swing the knife."

Isn't it crazy to live in a peaceful era and still train yourself in a self-abuse way?

When you have nothing to do, plant flowers, drink tea, learn painting, etc., and live a leisurely life, who doesn’t want to live it?

He thought about it anyway.

"Swinging the sword to protect?"

Uncle Purgatory understood, and he couldn't help but talk endlessly while sighing,

"I am the same. I started swinging the sword to protect others, Kyojuro, Chijuro, and especially Luhuo."

"I believe that most people are like this, except for those who pick up the Nichirin Sword out of hatred."

He let out a long breath and changed the subject, attracting Shi Mingfei's attention.

"But, Mingfei, it is not enough to just swing the sword for protection."

"If the reason you become stronger is because of the dangers of the outside world and protecting others, you might as well think about it. What if, I mean, what if the object of protection that carries all your will disappears for various reasons, what will happen to you?"

If that kind of thing really happened.

No matter whether the reason is because of myself or not, I will feel extremely guilty!

Then, it collapsed as the object of protection disappeared!

Ignoring Shi Mingzhu's frozen expression due to enlightenment, Rengoku Makijuro stood up with his upper body completely immersed in the shadow of the screen.

His eyes fell on his eldest son's flying orange-red hair in the courtyard, and he couldn't help but smile, but with a hint of self-mockery!

"Ming Fei"

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Chapter 65 May we live long and share the beauty of flowers thousands of miles apart

"Ming Fei, we are the same in this respect."

"If there were no evil spirits, if the fire had gone off, many people would not have suffered life threats,"

"If I lived in a peaceful era, I would not hold a knife either."

"Sunshine, a small courtyard, a wife, a son, and tea made from spring water, these are all I need."

"In that case, I think we should be happy and joyful."

Rengoku Makijuro leaned against the door frame, his deep eyes cast on the young man in front of him.

“But we will never be strong.”

"A truly strong person will indeed hold a knife and fight to the death for reasons of danger and protection, just like you and me now.

But they will not become decadent because they are in peace, and they will enjoy everything with peace of mind."

"Because the reason they become stronger is not just because of others, but also because of their own inner demands."

"Even if I am in a comfortable and ordinary life," Shi Mingfei murmured to himself, "Do I have to keep my ambition burning all the time?"

original!

This is the most important thing behind Breathing of Fire.

Shi Ming looked at Rengoku Kyojuro swinging a knife in the courtyard, and suddenly realized that Kyojuro was such a person.

“How terrible.”

Be it dangerous or peaceful.

No matter what kind of environment you are in, you are always training, always moving forward, or to put it bluntly, people who are always plundering limited resources, how terrible it is!

This is true genius!

This is the strong one who can win in the end!

"Hahaha," Uncle Purgatory felt delighted from the bottom of his heart because of Shi Ming's self-realization.

"To be honest, I only figured this out by accident when I was watching Kyojuro."

"But I probably can't do it. Although what I said just now was pretty nice, if the fire is gone one day, I will probably collapse and live my life in decadence."

tread--!

Uncle Purgatory stepped out of the tea room and stood outside the courtyard in the last few rays of the setting sun, saying sadly,

"Ming Fei, the trial of Breath of Fire ends here. Everything you should get and understand is in your hands right now. Just wait for time to develop and slowly transform everything into the power in your heart."

He reached into his arms and threw a letter to Shi Mingfei.

“Let’s set off tomorrow. I hope you will gain more insights at the next stop, until one day you can answer the question ‘Do you know yourself?’”

"Ming Fei, if it were you, you would definitely be able to do it."

Ka——!

"You never learn your lesson! You never learn your lesson!"

"Beat it, beat it!"

"It's so annoying! They come here every day lately! They come here every day! It's so annoying!"

Suddenly, a few crows jumped out from the eaves and bit a crow that was flying high in the sky.

After two months of not seeing the dead child, his body grew unusually fast. In a short time, it grew from half the size of other crows to a normal size.

It has become a common occurrence for the dead kid to frequently provoke the group of crows that bullied him.

Its eyes sparkled with golden light, and its dejected look faded a little.

"A bunch of stupid birds, they can't catch up with me."

The dead child glanced at the group of crows behind him with a humane mockery in his eyes.