Time passed quickly, and several days passed in the blink of an eye. Ximen Guyan didn't come here these days, leaving Qin Xuan alone in the retreat.
On the rockery, a young man in white sat on it, and the warm sunshine fell. Through the young man's handsome face, he looked more handsome.
It seems that he sensed something. Qin Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and looked in a direction. He saw a figure in green clothes there, looking at himself faintly.
"Master." Qin Xuan stood up and hugged Ximen Guyan.
"How do you feel these days? Do you understand?" Simon asked.
"I see." Qin Xuan nodded and replied with a confident look in his eyes. After a few days of thinking, he finally understood why he fell into the music.
"Oh?" Ximen looked at Qin Xuan with great interest and said, "talk about it."
Qin Xuan looked frozen and said, "I think the Taoist heart is stable because I haven't found the true self. My goal has always been to climb to the top of martial arts. However, the piano sound put me in the battlefield and created another identity for me. This is the false self. Therefore, the Taoist heart wavered."
"Roughly, but what you said is not accurate enough." Simon nodded his head and said, "there is no contradiction between the true self and the false self. In fact, everyone has many identities in his heart, but they will appear at different times. The reason why you waver in your Taoist heart is that your original Taoist heart is not stable."
"What?" Qin Xuan looked surprised, as if he couldn't believe it. His Taoist heart was not stable enough. How could this be possible?
"I asked you to meditate for a period of time to let you recognize yourself. Of course, this time alone is certainly not enough. If you don't experience major right and wrong, you will find it difficult to really recognize yourself after all." Ximen's lonely smoke slowly opened his mouth.
Qin Xuan showed a hint of thinking. Ximen's lonely smoke was not unreasonable. His path of cultivation has always been very smooth. Except for the first few years when he couldn't practice, he really didn't experience too many hardships. All his opponents were defeated by him.
Ximen Gu Yan stared at Qin Xuan and suddenly became solemn. He said, "you should remember that the road of practice is the road of life. This road is very long. You can't forget your original heart until you forget it. If one day, you move your name to heaven and earth, look down on this piece of heaven and earth, and don't forget your past persistence."
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen Guyan with some amazement. Today's Ximen Guyan was a little strange. It seemed a little distant to say such words to him.
Ximen Gu Yan looked up at the sky, and his deep eyes suddenly became a little empty. He didn't say a word and didn't know what he was thinking.
Qin Xuan looked at Ximen Guyan. He just felt that Ximen Guyan at this time was not like a super power, but like an old man who had experienced many vicissitudes. His eyes seemed to contain the cause and effect of his life. He couldn't understand it, let alone see through it.
Taking back his eyes, Ximen Guyan looked at Qin Xuan again, waved his hand and said, "well, what I said to you today is just that I hope you remember. Go back and continue to learn the piano music. You will be ready to leave for the demon wasteland in a few days."
"Go to the demon wasteland?" A ray of light flashed in Qin Xuan's eyes.
Demon wasteland, which is the place he has been longing for, can be called a legendary place. Where countless Tianjiao gather, there is never lack of opportunity.
"Why, you don't want to?" Ximen Gu Yan frowned and stared at Qin Xuan.
"Of course, I'd like to see it for a long time." Qin Xuan smiled.
"Well, it's really a place to train people. This time you will meet some real demons, and there will be many Temple level disciples." Ximen spoke faintly. Suddenly, his face changed and said in a deep voice, "I have only one request for you."
Looking at Ximen Gu Yan's serious look on his face, Qin Xuan couldn't help feeling nervous and asked tentatively, "what requirements?"
"Don't embarrass me." Ximen said faintly.
Qin Xuan was stunned. He thought Ximen Guyan would ask for something wonderful. It turned out to be this. At the moment, he nodded cheerfully and said, "don't worry, sir. You will never lose face."
"Go." Leaving a faint sound, Ximen's solitary smoke brushed his sleeves, and his body slowly became illusory and disappeared.
A few days later, Qin Xuan, Xuan Yuan, Po Tian, Jian and Yan Qing gathered outside the city master's residence, talking and laughing with each other, and the atmosphere seemed quite harmonious.
During this time, the relationship between Qin Xuan and Yan Qing eased a little, and finally they could have a normal dialogue again.
Of course, no matter how their relationship becomes, it still looks so strange in the eyes of the rest.
"Younger martial brother, don't think of me after you leave!"
A happy voice came out of the city hall and fell in front of a few people.
Qin Xuan looked in that direction, with a bright smile on his face and joked: "I can't forget. Elder martial sister is so gentle and beautiful and natural beauty. How can I forget it?"
Hearing this, Ximen bingyue's pretty face suddenly showed a beautiful face, and her eyebrows danced. Her beautiful eyes stared at Qin Xuan without blinking. After a long time, she sighed: "if you weren't too young, I would want to marry you."
The words fell, and the void suddenly quieted down, as if solidified. Everyone looked at the west gate ice moon with different looks.
"No, never." Qin Xuan immediately refused, and his heart twitched. Ximen bingyue looked gentle and lovely, but his temper was very hot. He was not an ordinary man and couldn't keep down at all.
Xuanyuan showed a lost color on his face, as if he had been greatly hurt. He said weakly, "bingyue, I'm the same age as you. Give me a chance."
"Don't even think about it. There's no way!" Ximen bingyue scornfully glanced at Xuanyuan and resolutely refused.
Ximen bingyue's voice was like a bolt from the blue. Xuanyuan only felt his heart twitch. What is the most important thing between people? Care. Is it really good to hurt people so much?
Looking at the scene of several people playing, Jian kept silent all the time. His mind was still remembering his cultivation in recent days. He had passed the test of four pavilions and his strength had been strengthened a lot.
Yan Qing was also silent. He stood alone in the corner and kept his head down. He didn't know what was thinking in his head.
Qin Xuan glanced at Yanqing, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and asked with concern, "why don't you talk? Aren't you happy?"
Yanqing suddenly raised her head with a smile on her face and said, "no, thank you for your care these days. After today, I may have to leave, so I'm sad."
Hearing this, the others all looked at Yan Qing with a look of surprise in their eyes. So, is he leaving?