"Calm down!"
Lin Feng murmured and his eyes flickered.
The teacher's intention is to do what he does, which is consistent with his original intention. His talent is high, just like the one who kills the enemy. If he wants to have a real heart to kill, his talent is strong.
If you have a good heart, you can do it.
"My heart, indeed, is not in accordance with what I have done." Lin Feng sighed in his heart that living in this world, there are too many oppressions and shackles from the outside world. It is too difficult to stick to the original intention. Most people are doing things that violate their original intention.
For example, Lin Feng is not good at killing. However, Duan Tianlang destroys yunhaizong and the Bai family branded Han man with slave marks. How can he not hold the sword of killing and sacrifice the hatred in his heart with blood. Even though he knows that he is against his original intention, he still has to do it because he is a man.
As long as it is a person, you can't escape the passion.
Therefore, the real traitors and villains have the original intention of killing, and they also do it, but they are highly gifted and powerful, because what they do is consistent with their original intention.
"Please give me some advice." Lin Feng bowed to the teacher who played the music and said very politely.
"Calm down!" The playing teacher said calmly: "you can't match your heart with your behavior, so you need to always be calm, let your mood precipitate, change, calm, leave the world miscellaneous, wash the dust accumulated in your heart, and don't let them become your hindrance."
"Calm down, wash away the dust in your heart."
Lin Feng whispered, the silent voice is still floating in the ears, if Lin Feng feel, slowly sitting on the ground in the peach blossom forest, his eyes, also slowly closed.
The teacher still bowed his head to compose music, dotted with his movement, and never raised his head.
And Mengqing, taking a look at Lin Feng sitting on the ground, turns around at random and stands behind Lin Feng. The peach blossoms flying all over the sky are so magnificent that he has never seen it even if he lives in Heifeng mountain.
This is a true music of meditation. It is quiet and peaceful. It makes people forget everything and leave the floating things in the world behind.
In Lin Feng's mind, many scenes suddenly appeared, from just stepping into jiuxiao, to being expelled from the family, leaving Yangzhou City, to yunhaizong. Duan Sirius led the red blood iron horse to destroy the clan gate, and then to Duan blade Tianya, scenes were clearly presented in his mind.
However, Lin Feng's mind did not have that kind of cold hatred and bitter pain, as if in the identity of a third party, quietly looking at all this, his heart, surrounded by music, is extremely calm.
This is the music of meditation. Even the soul of Lin Feng did not resist and sober him up, because he was not confused by the music, he just washed his heart.
Green years, in the piano music, just a flick of a finger; Lin Feng in this quiet, his mind, completely relaxed, gradually fell into a deep sleep.
Peach blossom is still flying all over the sky. I don't know how long it passed. Lin Feng's eyes opened slowly. However, he saw the teacher still playing there. The music sounds like a small bridge and flowing water. It is quiet and serene.
But the dream feeling, the holy figure stands there, motionless, as if this one eye, is forever.
Lin Feng slowly stood up, but at this time, his eyes slightly coagulated, his face showed a trace of strange look.
"Lingwu realm, Wuzhong?"
Lin Feng checked his own cultivation, yes, it is lingwujing wuchong. Unconsciously, he broke through.
"Meditation, this effect is too terrible."
Lin Feng is a little stunned, but his face shows a smile. In the realm of Lingwu, it is not so easy to cross the cultivation. However, it is not long before Lin Feng breaks through to the fourth cultivation of lingwujing. At this time, he breaks through again.
"Thank you, teacher."
Lin Feng bows to the teacher playing again. Obviously, his ability to break through must be related to the music played by the teacher.
At this time, the teacher's hands finally stopped playing the piano, looked up at Lin Feng, showing a trace of soft color.
"You don't need to thank me. You've almost reached the five levels of Lingwu state. You have enough vitality in your body, but there is a little difference in the realm. I play music to help you break through your mood. The breakthrough of cultivation will come naturally."
The teacher said to Lin Feng with a smile. His voice was very kind. Although his strength was unfathomable, he did not have the arrogance of the other two teachers that Lin Feng had met.
"If there is no teacher's music, it is not easy to break through this realm. If there is no teacher's guidance, I, Lin Feng, will not come here. Thank you so much, teacher. Why refuse."
Lin Feng smiles, sincere way.
Then I nodded, "thank you."
Lin Feng's eyes showed a brilliant smile and said: "teacher, last time you said, if I want to ask for advice, I can find you. Now, I want to ask the teacher to teach me how to play."
The teacher looked at Lin Feng and asked, "are you not afraid to affect your cultivation?"
"To cultivate one's mind is to cultivate one's mind." Lin Feng said with a light smile, let the teacher a Zheng, random smile nodded."Since you are willing to learn piano, I will try my best to teach you."
The teacher looked at Lin Feng and said, "in the future, you can come here to find me when you are free. Today, you should listen to the piano first. Only when you learn to listen, can you be qualified to talk about practicing piano again."
"Good." Lin Feng naturally won't have any opinions. Listening to the piano can break through the cultivation. Why not.
The teacher sat on the stone chair and continued to play the music. Lin Feng and Meng Qing were in the peach blossom forest, listening.
In Lin Feng's room, there are several figures standing here.
Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Han man, and the army.
Looking at Han man and breaking the army, Lin Feng asked, "are you sure you have thought about it?"
"Well, brother Feng, I've already thought about it." Han man nodded. At this time, he wore a silver mask on his face to cover up the slave seal.
Once a man is branded with the mark of slavery, he may be followed all his life. Only when he reaches a high level of cultivation, remoulds his muscles, bones and blood vessels and changes his skin and flesh, can he remove the seal of slavery. Therefore, Han man and his army are in urgent need of strength.
Who would like to be followed by the slave seal all his life, unable to meet people.
"Brother Feng, I want to do it too."
Han Feng and Lin Feng are not younger than their age, but they don't want to be younger.
"Well, I won't stop you." Lin Feng nodded solemnly and said to Liu Fei, "Feifei, please write a letter and let them take it with you."
"Well." Liu Fei nodded and ran to one side to write a letter.
"Han man, breaking the army, what weapons do you use?" Lin Feng asked again.
"I don't need weapons. The earth is my weapon." Han man shook his head.
And the broken army pondered and said, "I use a long gun."
"Good." Lin Feng nodded slightly and stretched out his hand. Suddenly, the light flashed. A dark gun appeared in Lin Feng's hand.
"Well?" Break army and Han man eye a congealing, Lin Feng's hand, unexpectedly appeared a long gun out of thin air?
"Don't be surprised. I have a stone ring."
Lin Feng didn't hide them. Han man didn't have anything. However, he was responsible for breaking the army. Lin Feng not only saved his life, but also moved him by his trust.
"Break the army, this spear, give it to you."
Lin Feng handed the spear in his hand to the army breaker. After pondering, he took the spear at random. Suddenly, a sense of flesh and blood came. He could even clearly feel the sharpness of the spear.
This spear, as if it had life.
"This is a spirit weapon. Use it well. Be careful on the battlefield."
Lin Feng tells him that Han man and his army break want to go to the border and the battlefield.
"Artifact!"
Of course, he has heard of the pupil contraction of the army.
It's very precious. It's very rare for a person who is quiet. Lin Feng gave it to him.
Breaking the army only felt that his hands were heavy.
At this time, Liu Fei came over and handed the letter to Han man. He said, "when you get to duan'edge City, give it to my father, and he will understand."
"Good." Han man nodded and then looked at Lin Feng and said, "brother Feng, we are going."
"Be careful." Lin Feng nodded heavily. Han man turned around and strode out, as if he didn't have any nostalgia. But who knows, the reckless man's eyes have been slightly flushed.
Breaking the army bowed deeply to Lin Feng, followed Han man at random and left.
Lin Feng did not see him off, but attracted attention. Looking at the two people's backs, he just recited in his heart, take care!
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