Red Makeup Emperor Cultivation

179, the meaning of life lies in cultivation

The wind elder's color suddenly changed greatly, and the mysterious power attracted the change of the aura of heaven and earth to form a swirl around him. The sound explosion caused by the high-speed rotation of the qi swirl sounded, which made him more and more powerful.

If you know it, you will envy him. If you don't know it, you will think that Han Jing has touched his taboo. With the extent of Han Jing's lack of common sense, she naturally belongs to the latter.

The old man's eyes were wide open like a cow's eyes, and he looked forward to her golden mouth again. Instead, he scared her like a frightened rabbit and suddenly rushed to Yang Feng's side, pulled his sleeves and asked in a trembling voice, "What's wrong with him?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Feng gave a low rebuke. He is also very excited to see that Elder Feng's advancement is also quite helpful for his realm improvement. At the same time, Xuanqi Temple is also a happy event because of the advanced high-end force of Elder Feng, and he is also extremely excited about it.

The strength division of the Xuanqi Temple, which is the head of the six major temples, is also divided into nine and ten levels compared with the ancient Xuandao. However, in order to show that it is different from the ancient Xuandao, or to show the difference from the Xuan Temple, it has made a little gimmick and awarded different medals according to different strength, all of which are commensurate with the medal level as the prefix.

Corresponding to Xuanshi is a trainee Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuanshi is an iron cross knight, corresponding to Da Xuanshi is a bronze Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuanzong is a silver Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuanwang is a golden Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuandi is an amethyst Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuanhuang is a glorious Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuansheng is a holy Xuanqi, corresponding to Xuansheng is a divine blessing Xuanqi.

Han Jing's strength has not been specially tested, and it is estimated that it is the peak of Xuanshi, but because of her strong combat effectiveness and finding the ladder in Wuyou Valley, Feng Bu specially gave her the bronze medal.

In the Xuanqi Temple, Guangyao Xuanqi is the elder, the Holy Xuanqi is the elder, and God's blessing Xuanqi is the ancestor.

Holy masters are rare in the whole continent, and there are only four Xuanqi Temple, and the remaining one is Shenyou Xuanqi. Feng Byu is the lowest-ranked holy Xuanqi, but he is also the youngest holy Xuanqi. After entering the holy stage, the first few masters have wandered for at least three Jiazi in the early stage before breaking through to the middle stage.

So far, Fengbuyu has been full at the beginning of the sacred level. It is common sense that the more difficult it is to practice, the more difficult it is to advance. Today's breakthrough is really unexpected. Yang Feng has to think that the wind is full of the blessing of a suspected illegitimate daughter of God.

Look at the door still more than ten steps away. The strong wind blowing in the wind shook the heavy door like a fu fan. Han Jing swallowed and shouted, "There is no nonsense! Look, his eyes are shining, his face is blue veins are twisted, and his hands and feet are shaking like crazy. He is really going crazy! Let's escape quickly. This old man seems to be very powerful. We can't fight together.

I wanted to laugh, but looking at Han Jing's serious expression, Yang Feng cleverly couldn't help laughing: "Don't be afraid, Elder Feng is going to break through and there are still some small problems that I don't understand. Let's talk to Elder Feng Tai."

Still holding Yang Feng's hand, Han Jing said nervously, "Do you think he may understand our words? I guess he doesn't even know his own mother.

Fengbuzhen really doesn't know his own mother. You know that his mother has been dead for nearly 200 years, and he is a cultivation maniac. He still remembers what Qing's mother looks like. In this way, he felt extremely sad and a little confused. He felt that it was not meaningful for him to practice so hard.

His breath became disordered, and the whirlpool formed around him, which was originally operating in an orderly manner, also became disordered. The sound burst sound was originally very rhythmic and chaotic, crackling and exploded. The nearby furnishings and the ground were ruined, and the ground was blown up sore that the furnishings were blown up to be completely unrelished.

The Leng family is a family with a rich heritage. The furniture in the main hall is valuable, and the ground is also paved with blue jade. The losses of this random bombing are not light. But even the cold family has no one here to pay attention to the loss geometry, and everyone's attention is all on the wind.

Breakthrough can be triggered by one sentence and one thing.

The demon can be triggered by one sentence.

Because Han Jing's words are on the verge of breakthrough, and because Han Jing's words are about to trigger a demon, his situation is extremely dangerous. Fortunately, he broke through. If he is unlucky, he will be useless.

Han Jing's incomprehension is all caused by her own words. Yang Feng understands it. As soon as he saw that the dish was going to be bad, he quickly said, "Ajing, do you remember what your mother looks like?"

"Hey! What do you mean? Of course I remember my mother's appearance, even if my mother passed away a hundred years!"

"What if your mother has passed away for more than 100 years? I don't remember, isn't it unforgivable?

"More than 100 years?" Seeing Yang Feng winking, Han Jing realized and blinked mischievously to show that she knew: "Oh, it's been too long. My mother must have been reincarnated. I don't remember. I'm sure my mother will definitely not scold me."

Laughing, Yang Feng asked again, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Han Jing asked seriously, "Then where would people go if they die?"

Seeing that the wind's blank look had changed, Yang Feng then asked, "Na Jing, what do you think is the ultimate meaning of practice? Or, when relatives and friends leave us forever like fallen leaves from branches in autumn, does it make sense to practice?

"Cerivation is practice. What do you want to be so complicated? Strangely, there is something wrong with you. Waste materials are waste materials!"

"It seems that this has nothing to do with waste materials. Cultivation is to change your life against the sky, and it is not a simple thing.

"Only waste materials will find excuses for themselves to be lazy when they should practice, or find reasons to retreat for fear of failure. My third brother said that life lies in cultivation. Life is endless and cultivation is endless.

When it comes to the third brother, Han Jing's mood is suddenly depressed, and her mood is extremely strong. But can she go back? When she received the bronze medal, or earlier when she worshipped Yang Feng as her teacher, she knew that she could not return home after entering the Xuanqi Temple.

A home without her mother is no longer home, but she is reluctant to part with her brothers. The longer she leaves home, the more she misses them. But her mother's death has been stuck in her throat. It is impossible to reconcile the conflict with her father, and she can't go home again.

In fact, if Dad really wants to find it, Dad should be able to find her during the period when she went to the Nanmo Branch Hall. But Dad didn't send anyone to find her. Dad should be eager for her rebellious daughter to die outside!

With a sad face, Hanjing smiled.

"Jing, are you all right?" Yang Feng asked worriedly.

She sucked her nose and said, "Let me recite the Tao Te Ching to see if Elder Feng can understand it."

"Just explain the meaning of that paragraph." Yang Feng said. He didn't want Han Jing to recite the whole Tao Te Ching, which was not in line with the principle of maximizing his interests.

In fact, Yang Feng can also explain it, but he knows that for the wind in his current state, Han Jing's words are like a divine sign. Because it was a miracle that she could find the heavenly ladder, Feng Wuyi heard that Han Jing's words would help Yuguhong practice and fell in love with it. Only when she heard the extremely philosophical words from her mouth would she touch the opportunity to break through. Therefore, the effect of letting her say the same words is absolutely different.

"Uh, okay." Feng Bu's heart was furren when she saw it. Han Jing just wanted to finish it quickly, so she spoke quite fast. It was called a jade bead falling jade plate, crisp and urgent.

Fortunately, Feng Wuyi listened to his ears word for word and felt something in such a state. The previous blank and sad look was replaced by perseverance and excitement, and the disordered breath gradually returned to normal.

"Okay, let's go out." Yang Feng said. He knew that even if the wind and heart demon were eliminated, he and Han Jing could not help the next breakthrough, so they had to wait outside.

"Oh, okay!" Han Jing shouted with relief, was stared at by Yang Feng, and then covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

"The meaning of life lies in cultivation. Life is endless and cultivation is endless. That's too incisive."

As soon as I went out, I heard someone sighing in the dense crowd under the steps. Anyway, Han Jing didn't know who it was and replied casually, "Where, that's my third brother fooled me. He fooled me away and he went to spend wine with his friends."

"I've met Grandpa Taizu." Yang Feng suddenly pulled Han Jing to salute.

It turned out that Yang Zubin, the fourth of the five giants of the Xuanqi Temple, was sighing. His holy level was piled up by drugs to enter the holy level. It was already the limit to barely enter the middle level of the holy level. Not long ago, the recurrence of the old injury made his longevity greatly reduced. Recently, he had no intention to practice. He just came out of the Moon Bay to go back to the Yang family to have a look and felt the cold family. The aura of heaven and earth fluctuated here.

Han Jing saluted carelessly, looked up and down Yang Zubin and asked, "This is your grandfather. How old is it?" He looks so young."

ignored Han Jing. Yang Feng looked at his Taizu awkwardly and said, "Grandpa Taizu, A Jing doesn't know the rules. Don't be surprised."

"It's not that she doesn't know the rules, but she doesn't want to follow the rules." Yang Feng looked at Han Jing with interest and didn't care that the girl was not respectful enough to him.

Yang Feng didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, he was his grandfather, and he didn't have to worry that he would offend Jing.

spit out her tongue, and Han Jing smiled and said, "I can see it. Am I pretending not to look like it?"

Yang Zubin laughed and said, "What a naughty girl. Ha ha, the mouth is quite sweet, and the gift can't be without you.

The bright black eyes turned around, and Han Jing bit her lip and asked, "Can I choose a gift?"

I haven't encountered this situation, and I'm also idle. Yang Zubin is strangely and interesting to grind his teeth with her: "Oh? What do you want? If it's reasonable, I can promise you."

was waiting to hear Han Jing's lion blackmail Yang Zubin, but she said, "If you want to whip that bastard Yang Ji, you need to use a salted whip."

I knew that this girl was vindictive, but I didn't expect to find her a chance so soon. Yang Feng was worried about her eldest brother.