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Main Text Chapter 62 Downhill Experience, Feng Zhengzhi's Theory

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    Jianfu Palace, Immortal Pavilion.

    Bai Suzhen looked at the sea of ??clouds with a calm expression.  However, this trip to the secret realm caused a lot of commotion, so that most of the disciples in the sect were sent out to hunt for ghosts to replenish the number of ghosts in the secret realm.

    Thinking of this, Bai Suzhen also felt dizzy.

    This hole was broken by myself, and I can't rely on other people to fill it in. It seems a bit regretful that I don't have to work hard.

    Nowadays, the position of the little martial uncle in the Qingcheng sect is becoming more and more stable, and the disciples in the sect worship her from the bottom of their hearts. The originally deserted Jianfu Palace has become extremely lively, which makes Zhou Ming very busy.

    As far as Zhou Ming is concerned, although he is not very promising in practice, he is absolutely impeccable in dealing with people and doing things.

    Zhou Ming enjoyed this feeling of being surrounded by people very much.

    However, Zhao Jinming said that no one should interfere with Bai Suzhen's practice, except Cen Biqing.

    As a result, those disciples who came here for fame could only glance at the Immortal Pavilion from a distance, after all it was difficult to see Bai Suzhen's true face.

    "What are you thinking?" Cen Biqing quietly came to her side and asked in a low voice.

    "I have a pot of Linglong wine, with mountains and moons as my pillow and thin dew as a quilt. I warm a pot of past events and pour a cup with you." Bai Suzhen said quietly.

    Immediately turning around, Bai Suzhen took out the Qingshuang Sword from the Pansu, handed it to her and said, "Return it to you."

    "By the way, Xiaoqing, do you still remember the white silver wolf in the secret realm?"

    Cen Biqing frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Did you see it?"

    Bai Suzhen gave a "hmm" and said, "I'm curious, why did you show mercy at that time?"

    Cen Biqing sighed, and said: "At that time, I suddenly felt that life was boring, so I didn't kill it."

    "I heard from senior brother Zhou that the junior uncle is going to go down the mountain for training?" Cen Biqing asked.  According to the sect's regulations, with Bai Suzhen's current status, she doesn't need to go down the mountain to practice.

    "I can't let everyone take the blame for my own troubles. I have to do something. Don't worry."

    "However, Mogui has been destroyed. Before going down the mountain, I will accompany you to the sword mound and choose a sword. Or, you can take the Qingshuang Sword with you."

    Bai Suzhen took out a three-foot long sword from something close at hand, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother has already given me this Chunlei, which is much better than Mogui's rank, and it is enough."

    "Xiaoqing, don't be angry with your master in the future. If you think about it from the perspective of the other party, you will be able to empathize with it." Bai Suzhen comforted.

    Zhou Muxue has a lot of opinions on her, especially when she sees her lover getting so close to her, she is even more angry and out of control.

    Cen Biqing let out an "oh" and said, "I will."

    "You go back. If you don't go back, Senior Sister Zhou will probably come here." Bai Suzhen smiled faintly.

    "Then little uncle, take care!" Cen Biqing was a little bit reluctant.

    Bai Suzhen looked at her leaving back, thinking about the scene of the first meeting, she still has that delicate plum blossom on her right arm.

    "Brother." Bai Suzhen called softly.

    Zhao Jinming walked over with a gloomy face and said, "Eleventh, are you sure you're going down the mountain alone?"

    Bai Suzhen nodded and said, "This is more convenient."

    "That's right. However, do what you can. If you encounter danger, it's important to save your life!" Zhao Jinming repeatedly urged.

    Immediately, he took out a jade slip, handed it over and said: "This jade slip contains my sword intent. If you meet someone below the fairyland, you can win a life for you."

    Bai Suzhen took the jade slip and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother."

    "There is one more important thing for you to experience this time down the mountain." Zhao Jinming said solemnly.

    "Please tell me, brother!"

    "Since ancient times, not all spiritual beings with great cultivation are spirits and monsters. It is said that all things have spirituality, but human beings grow up, so they have a sincere heart. From the emperor to the common people, if they are people with profound blessings, or they have advanced cultivation  The people, every word and deed, have great opportunities for spiritual beings, which is what Taoism calls Fengzheng."

    "Fengzheng?" Bai Suzhen frowned.

    "When a big snake enters the river, it becomes a dragon, and when it enters the sea, it becomes a dragon. After transforming into a dragon, it can soar up to the sky, and travel down to the depths of the sea. However, this way of transforming into a dragon is really the worst strategy, and the best strategy is to seal the righteousness. Remember it  ?¡±

    Bai Suzhen suddenly realized, clasped her hands together and said, "Thank you, senior brother, for your enlightenment!"

    "Don't force anything. Seal it in your heart, accept it if you have it, and wait for it if you don't. You should rest well, and I won't send you off tomorrow morning."nbsp;Wei Shishan was lying on the bed, already in his dying years.  In front of his eyes, hung the portrait of Bai Suzhen before she transformed into a snake.

    He just watched in a daze, even after more than thirty years, he still couldn't forget that Baiyaoxian.

    Jin Ming is also in his fifties, his temples are gray and wrinkled, he walked slowly to the bed, and said in a low voice: "Erlang, it's been so many years, forget what should be forgotten."

    Wei Shishan glanced at him, did not speak, his cloudy eyes still fell on the painting.

    Seeing things and thinking about people, then leave with thoughts!

    Rattan bed and paper tents go to sleep.

    There are endless words and no good thoughts.  The agarwood is intermittently cold in the jade furnace, and my feelings are like water with me.  The flute sounds three times, and Mei's heart is broken, so much love for spring.

    The wind and the rain are desolate.

    Another reminder, Qianxing tears.  The person who plays the flute goes to Yulou to be empty, and who will he lean on with a heartbroken heart.  If a branch is broken, no one can send it to the world or the sky.

    Jin Ming's grief came from his heart, and he said with tears, "Erlang, why are you bothering?"

    The water flowing from the corners of Wei Shishan's eyes formed a thread and stayed there slowly. With the last bit of strength, he said in a hoarse voice: "Where the bustle is at an end, find a quiet place. Build a bamboo house, and I will be with you in the morning and evening, as if in peace."

    Bai Suzhen stood in front of the bamboo house and did not go in to see him for the last time.

    Perhaps, leaving with thoughts is also the best destination.

    "Erlang!" Jin Ming said, lying on the bed in grief.

    Bai Suzhen's heart suddenly ached, and a line of tears slipped down quietly.

    In Shu County, there is no one she can see anymore.

    A ray of sword light pierced the sky and disappeared above the sky.
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