Chapter 115
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The sunset is dim, and the night is fading.
Huang Qianjun came back from the outside with the food box.
It's embarrassing to say that although Feng Xiaofeng can cook, his cooking skills are really unbearable. Feng Xiaoran is young and has never learned cooking skills.
Su Yi is too lazy.
As for Huang Qianjun, as a playboy who has been dressed in brocade and food since childhood, he pursues the principle of "a gentleman is far away from cooking", and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water from childhood to adulthood.
Therefore, since they lived in Zhuo'an Xiaoju, their food and beverages depended on Huang Qianjun to buy them from outside...
"Brother Su, when I bought the meal just now, I felt like someone was following me, but I couldn't find anyone suspicious."
Huang Qianjun said hesitantly while arranging various delicacies on the stone table, "Do you think I am a little suspicious?"
Su Yi glanced at him and said, "In recent days, you, Junior Brother Feng and Xiaoran have been staying at home, waiting for me to settle the disputes outside, whether you are going to Qinghe Sword House to sign up or have other plans, don't you think so? What danger is there?"
Huang Qianjun quickly agreed, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Su, I don't plan to go to Qinghe Sword House to practice."
"Why is this?"
Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.
Huang Ganjun grinned and said, "I think it is far better to practice with Brother Su than to go to Qinghe Sword House."
Feng Xiaoran on one side nodded in agreement, and said in a clear voice, "I think so too!"
In this regard, Su Yi was noncommittal.
After dinner, Su Yi was about to practice when a rush of hooves sounded outside the courtyard.
Cheng Wuyong came in a hurry on horseback.
"Mr. Su, I learned the news today that the people from the county governor's office are investigating the matter of a young man surnamed Su, so they came here to inquire. If this matter is related to Mr., my Yuan family will not sit idly by."
Cheng Wuyong clasped his fists in awe, expressing his intention.
"Are they really going to take revenge?"
Huang Qianjun was stunned, and his expression changed.
In one sentence, Cheng Wuyong immediately understood, and he couldn't help looking at Su Yi and said, "Mr. Su, I'll go back now, I believe that with the strength of my Yuan family, it is enough to mediate, so that the county governor does not dare to settle. Like this..."
Su Yi interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said indifferently, "It's just a trivial matter, no need to trouble you."
Is it trivial?
Cheng Wuyong stayed for a while.
What happened at the Refining Workshop last night, although the county governor used its power to suppress it, it could not hide the top forces in the city at all.
Killing the six guards of the county governor's mansion and forcing Qin Feng, the son of the county governor, to kneel, the impact was too serious.
According to the news that Cheng Wuyong inquired, just last night, the power of the county governor's office has quietly moved!
"Mr. Su, you don't know, this Qin Wenyuan's palace is deep and ruthless. In the 30 years he has been in charge of the county government, I don't know how many forces in the city have suffered great losses in his hands."
"Even my head of the Yuan family once said that Qin Wenyuan is a hero who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones. If he can not provoke him, try his best not to provoke him."
Cheng Wuyong said softly, "Qin Wenyuan's martial arts cultivation is also extremely amazing. Fifteen years ago, he entered the realm of a master, and eight years ago, his cultivation broke through again and stepped into the second level of raising a furnace!"
"When he was young, he practiced for many years in one of the ten major palaces, 'Luyang Academy'. It is said that the deputy palace master of Luyang Academy, 'Xuan Youlong', is his senior brother, and the relationship between the two is inseparable."
"Besides, Qin Wenyuan and the Governor's Mansion also have some connections..."
Cheng Wuyong told Qin Wenyuan's details almost all at once.
Huang Qianjun and Feng Xiaofeng were all shocked.
They did not expect that Qin Wen
The power that Yuan wields is so terrible!
The territory of Dazhou is divided into six states.
Gunzhou is one of them, and the Governor's Office is set up to oversee the six counties in Gunzhou.
Yunhe County is one of the six counties in Gunzhou.
As the county governor, Qin Wenyuan can be regarded as the most powerful person in Yunhe County, representing the power of the Great Zhou court.
And he himself is a martial arts master, who can be said to have both authority and strength.
Coupled with this person's deep stoicism and ruthless manners, it is conceivable that if he wants to retaliate, the consequences will be severe.
But after hearing this, Su Yi only smiled and said, "Elder Cheng, what you said, in my opinion, is nothing but a sword."
Speaking of this, he stood up from the rattan chair, put his hands on his back, and said indifferently: "Cultivation asks, kill decisively, and most avoid being burdened by false reputation and power, no matter how wide Qin Wenyuan's connections and power are, he can In my eyes, he is nothing more than a furnace-raising martial arts master."
Cheng Wuyong was at a loss for words.
Are you crazy?
Not at all, because the one who spoke, once killed the master with one sword!
Su Yi suddenly said: "Elder Cheng, do you know why your cultivation has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Qi Gathering Realm and has not been able to break through?"
Cheng Wuyong was stunned, clasped his fists in awe, and said, "Please give me some pointers."
"There is a saying in Buddhism that walking is also meditation, sitting is also meditation, speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural."
Su Yi looked at the night sky slightly, and said softly, "The same is true of the way of cultivation. Every move, every word and deed, must be brave and diligent, and have the spirit of lawlessness. Only in this way can we eliminate trivial troubles and move forward."
Speaking of this, he looked at Cheng Wuyong again, "You are a well-mannered and thoughtful person, but you also let your mind be fettered by the power of the world. When you do things, you only want to use the power to mediate and resolve things. When you are cultivating, how can you Brave and diligent heart?"
These words were like a sharp sword, slashing to the deepest part of Cheng Wuyong's heart, making him sweat profusely, with nothing to hide, and no sense of concealment.
After a long time, he let out a long breath and bowed to salute: "Mr.'s words are like a blow to the head, and I am empowered, Cheng Mou has been taught!"
The words come from the bottom of my heart, and the gratitude and admiration are beyond words.
In the face of such a gift, Su Yi accepted it calmly.
In practice, this is called "pointing", Buddhism calls it "breaking obstacles", and Taoism calls it "pointing".
For monks who have encountered bottlenecks, encountering such advice is no less than the grace of reconstruction!
"These are the eight characters I wrote with my own hands. If you can figure out some of the charms and become a master, it will be just around the corner."
Su Yi thought for a while, took out a word from the ink jade pendant, and handed it to Cheng Wuyong.
This was originally a few words that he wrote casually when he was in the Xinghuang Xiaoju in Guangling City, when he practiced occasionally, and when he left, he put it in the ink jade pendant along with other sundries.
Cheng Wuyong opened it and saw a line of words written on it—
The old things are lingering, and the sword is broken.
Few characters, timeless and sturdy, flying and wanton.
Ordinary people will be amazed by such handwriting, and they will be regarded as calligraphy masters.
In the eyes of warriors such as Cheng Wuyong, these eight characters are all swords, and they all have the momentum of piercing the sky and cutting everything!
Just looking at it made his eyes and mind feel stinging.
Taking a deep breath, Cheng Wuyong carefully put away the calligraphy, and bowed again: "Thank you, Mr. Su for the words!"
His heart was beating sharply, and his excitement was unbearable.
he has strong
I have a hunch, if you constantly try to figure out the eight characters in this calligraphy, you will be able to break the barrier of cultivation that has been stymied for many years, and break the threshold of the master realm in one fell swoop!
"Go."
Su Yi waved his hand.
Cheng Wuyong had been stuck in the Qi Gathering Realm for many years, and he was just about to step in. For him, giving him instructions was just a matter of convenience.
If it were someone who was not in the realm of realm, these words were just said, and they were meaningless.
Early the next morning.
Su Yi was as before, cultivating, washing, and eating, which seemed very boring.
But this is meditation.
If you are greedy for the prosperity of the world, linger in the lingering world, and waste your time, you will inevitably delay and waste your practice.
It seems that they were influenced by Su Yi. These days, Feng Xiaofeng, Huang Qianjun, and Feng Xiaoran have also become extremely self-disciplined, and they have never stopped cultivating.
until evening.
"Brother Su, the carriage is ready."
Huang Ganjun hurried in from outside the courtyard, "Mrs. Cuiyun from Fengyuanzhai also happily agreed to give up the ninth-floor Shanhe Hall."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look weird.
When he arrived at Fengyuanzhai just now, Mrs. Cuiyun came out to meet him in person, treating him as a first-class honored guest and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
But when she learned that Su Yi had chosen to have a banquet at Fengyuanzhai tonight, Mrs. Cuiyun was stunned at the time.
Obviously, what happened that night has left her with lingering fears.
But in the end, she happily agreed and reserved the Temple of Mountains and Rivers on the ninth floor.
"it is good."
Su Yi nodded, looked at Feng Xiaofeng not far away, and said, "Junior Brother Feng, remember to warm a pot of wine and drink it when I come back."
"Senior Brother Su, be careful!"
Feng Xiaofeng warned.
"Be careful?" Feng Xiaoran thought about it seriously, and said crisply, "Brother, I think those enemies should be careful."
Feng Xiaofeng: "..."
Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
He waved his hand, put his hand on his back, and walked out.
Since the ink jade pendant, Su Yi was too lazy to carry the bamboo stick in his hand.
And when you can ride a carriage, naturally you are too lazy to walk...
Soon, Huang Qianjun drove the carriage and drove Su Yi away from Hulu Alley.
Even though it is dusk, lanterns are already hanging on the streets and alleys of the city, and the noisy and lively sounds are fermenting in the streets and alleys, just like a picture scroll full of red dust and human beings.
Fengyuanzhai.
When he saw Su Yi and Huang Qianjun approaching, a fat middle-aged man in brocade clothing who had been there for a long time was full of excitement, and rushed to greet him immediately, smiling and saying, "Young Master Su and Young Master Huang are here, please come quickly! "
This person is one of the eight stewards of Fengyuanzhai. The last time Su Yi had a banquet here, he stood outside the main hall waiting for dispatch.
As soon as she entered the main hall on the first floor of Fengyuan Zhai, Mrs. Cuiyun also heard the news, wearing a well-cut black palace dress that reflected her snow-white and delicate skin particularly dazzling.
When she saw Su Yi, her beautiful and dignified face was full of smiles and amorous feelings.
"If the seven people on this list come, let them come to the Palace of Mountains and Rivers to see me."
Su Yi took out a piece of paper and handed it over.
Madam Cuiyun smiled sweetly and sweetly, "Young Master Su, rest assured, tonight's banquet is guaranteed to satisfy both you and your guests."
Su Yi reminded: "I don't know if the dead are satisfied or not."
Madam Cuiyun was stunned for a while, but when she understood what Su Yi said, the smile on her face froze.
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The sunset is dim, and the night is fading.
Huang Qianjun came back from the outside with the food box.
It's embarrassing to say that although Feng Xiaofeng can cook, his cooking skills are really unbearable. Feng Xiaoran is young and has never learned cooking skills.
Su Yi is too lazy.
As for Huang Qianjun, as a playboy who has been dressed in brocade and food since childhood, he pursues the principle of "a gentleman is far away from cooking", and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water from childhood to adulthood.
Therefore, since they lived in Zhuo'an Xiaoju, their food and beverages depended on Huang Qianjun to buy them from outside...
"Brother Su, when I bought the meal just now, I felt like someone was following me, but I couldn't find anyone suspicious."
Huang Qianjun said hesitantly while arranging various delicacies on the stone table, "Do you think I am a little suspicious?"
Su Yi glanced at him and said, "In recent days, you, Junior Brother Feng and Xiaoran have been staying at home, waiting for me to settle the disputes outside, whether you are going to Qinghe Sword House to sign up or have other plans, don't you think so? What danger is there?"
Huang Qianjun quickly agreed, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Su, I don't plan to go to Qinghe Sword House to practice."
"Why is this?"
Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask.
Huang Ganjun grinned and said, "I think it is far better to practice with Brother Su than to go to Qinghe Sword House."
Feng Xiaoran on one side nodded in agreement, and said in a clear voice, "I think so too!"
In this regard, Su Yi was noncommittal.
After dinner, Su Yi was about to practice when a rush of hooves sounded outside the courtyard.
Cheng Wuyong came in a hurry on horseback.
"Mr. Su, I learned the news today that the people from the county governor's office are investigating the matter of a young man surnamed Su, so they came here to inquire. If this matter is related to Mr., my Yuan family will not sit idly by."
Cheng Wuyong clasped his fists in awe, expressing his intention.
"Are they really going to take revenge?"
Huang Qianjun was stunned, and his expression changed.
In one sentence, Cheng Wuyong immediately understood, and he couldn't help looking at Su Yi and said, "Mr. Su, I'll go back now, I believe that with the strength of my Yuan family, it is enough to mediate, so that the county governor does not dare to settle. Like this..."
Su Yi interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said indifferently, "It's just a trivial matter, no need to trouble you."
Is it trivial?
Cheng Wuyong stayed for a while.
What happened at the Refining Workshop last night, although the county governor used its power to suppress it, it could not hide the top forces in the city at all.
Killing the six guards of the county governor's mansion and forcing Qin Feng, the son of the county governor, to kneel, the impact was too serious.
According to the news that Cheng Wuyong inquired, just last night, the power of the county governor's office has quietly moved!
"Mr. Su, you don't know, this Qin Wenyuan's palace is deep and ruthless. In the 30 years he has been in charge of the county government, I don't know how many forces in the city have suffered great losses in his hands."
"Even my head of the Yuan family once said that Qin Wenyuan is a hero who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones. If he can not provoke him, try his best not to provoke him."
Cheng Wuyong said softly, "Qin Wenyuan's martial arts cultivation is also extremely amazing. Fifteen years ago, he entered the realm of a master, and eight years ago, his cultivation broke through again and stepped into the second level of raising a furnace!"
"When he was young, he practiced for many years in one of the ten major palaces, 'Luyang Academy'. It is said that the deputy palace master of Luyang Academy, 'Xuan Youlong', is his senior brother, and the relationship between the two is inseparable."
"Besides, Qin Wenyuan and the Governor's Mansion also have some connections..."
Cheng Wuyong told Qin Wenyuan's details almost all at once.
Huang Qianjun and Feng Xiaofeng were all shocked.
They did not expect that Qin Wen
The power that Yuan wields is so terrible!
The territory of Dazhou is divided into six states.
Gunzhou is one of them, and the Governor's Office is set up to oversee the six counties in Gunzhou.
Yunhe County is one of the six counties in Gunzhou.
As the county governor, Qin Wenyuan can be regarded as the most powerful person in Yunhe County, representing the power of the Great Zhou court.
And he himself is a martial arts master, who can be said to have both authority and strength.
Coupled with this person's deep stoicism and ruthless manners, it is conceivable that if he wants to retaliate, the consequences will be severe.
But after hearing this, Su Yi only smiled and said, "Elder Cheng, what you said, in my opinion, is nothing but a sword."
Speaking of this, he stood up from the rattan chair, put his hands on his back, and said indifferently: "Cultivation asks, kill decisively, and most avoid being burdened by false reputation and power, no matter how wide Qin Wenyuan's connections and power are, he can In my eyes, he is nothing more than a furnace-raising martial arts master."
Cheng Wuyong was at a loss for words.
Are you crazy?
Not at all, because the one who spoke, once killed the master with one sword!
Su Yi suddenly said: "Elder Cheng, do you know why your cultivation has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Qi Gathering Realm and has not been able to break through?"
Cheng Wuyong was stunned, clasped his fists in awe, and said, "Please give me some pointers."
"There is a saying in Buddhism that walking is also meditation, sitting is also meditation, speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural."
Su Yi looked at the night sky slightly, and said softly, "The same is true of the way of cultivation. Every move, every word and deed, must be brave and diligent, and have the spirit of lawlessness. Only in this way can we eliminate trivial troubles and move forward."
Speaking of this, he looked at Cheng Wuyong again, "You are a well-mannered and thoughtful person, but you also let your mind be fettered by the power of the world. When you do things, you only want to use the power to mediate and resolve things. When you are cultivating, how can you Brave and diligent heart?"
These words were like a sharp sword, slashing to the deepest part of Cheng Wuyong's heart, making him sweat profusely, with nothing to hide, and no sense of concealment.
After a long time, he let out a long breath and bowed to salute: "Mr.'s words are like a blow to the head, and I am empowered, Cheng Mou has been taught!"
The words come from the bottom of my heart, and the gratitude and admiration are beyond words.
In the face of such a gift, Su Yi accepted it calmly.
In practice, this is called "pointing", Buddhism calls it "breaking obstacles", and Taoism calls it "pointing".
For monks who have encountered bottlenecks, encountering such advice is no less than the grace of reconstruction!
"These are the eight characters I wrote with my own hands. If you can figure out some of the charms and become a master, it will be just around the corner."
Su Yi thought for a while, took out a word from the ink jade pendant, and handed it to Cheng Wuyong.
This was originally a few words that he wrote casually when he was in the Xinghuang Xiaoju in Guangling City, when he practiced occasionally, and when he left, he put it in the ink jade pendant along with other sundries.
Cheng Wuyong opened it and saw a line of words written on it—
The old things are lingering, and the sword is broken.
Few characters, timeless and sturdy, flying and wanton.
Ordinary people will be amazed by such handwriting, and they will be regarded as calligraphy masters.
In the eyes of warriors such as Cheng Wuyong, these eight characters are all swords, and they all have the momentum of piercing the sky and cutting everything!
Just looking at it made his eyes and mind feel stinging.
Taking a deep breath, Cheng Wuyong carefully put away the calligraphy, and bowed again: "Thank you, Mr. Su for the words!"
His heart was beating sharply, and his excitement was unbearable.
he has strong
I have a hunch, if you constantly try to figure out the eight characters in this calligraphy, you will be able to break the barrier of cultivation that has been stymied for many years, and break the threshold of the master realm in one fell swoop!
"Go."
Su Yi waved his hand.
Cheng Wuyong had been stuck in the Qi Gathering Realm for many years, and he was just about to step in. For him, giving him instructions was just a matter of convenience.
If it were someone who was not in the realm of realm, these words were just said, and they were meaningless.
Early the next morning.
Su Yi was as before, cultivating, washing, and eating, which seemed very boring.
But this is meditation.
If you are greedy for the prosperity of the world, linger in the lingering world, and waste your time, you will inevitably delay and waste your practice.
It seems that they were influenced by Su Yi. These days, Feng Xiaofeng, Huang Qianjun, and Feng Xiaoran have also become extremely self-disciplined, and they have never stopped cultivating.
until evening.
"Brother Su, the carriage is ready."
Huang Ganjun hurried in from outside the courtyard, "Mrs. Cuiyun from Fengyuanzhai also happily agreed to give up the ninth-floor Shanhe Hall."
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look weird.
When he arrived at Fengyuanzhai just now, Mrs. Cuiyun came out to meet him in person, treating him as a first-class honored guest and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.
But when she learned that Su Yi had chosen to have a banquet at Fengyuanzhai tonight, Mrs. Cuiyun was stunned at the time.
Obviously, what happened that night has left her with lingering fears.
But in the end, she happily agreed and reserved the Temple of Mountains and Rivers on the ninth floor.
"it is good."
Su Yi nodded, looked at Feng Xiaofeng not far away, and said, "Junior Brother Feng, remember to warm a pot of wine and drink it when I come back."
"Senior Brother Su, be careful!"
Feng Xiaofeng warned.
"Be careful?" Feng Xiaoran thought about it seriously, and said crisply, "Brother, I think those enemies should be careful."
Feng Xiaofeng: "..."
Su Yi couldn't help laughing.
He waved his hand, put his hand on his back, and walked out.
Since the ink jade pendant, Su Yi was too lazy to carry the bamboo stick in his hand.
And when you can ride a carriage, naturally you are too lazy to walk...
Soon, Huang Qianjun drove the carriage and drove Su Yi away from Hulu Alley.
Even though it is dusk, lanterns are already hanging on the streets and alleys of the city, and the noisy and lively sounds are fermenting in the streets and alleys, just like a picture scroll full of red dust and human beings.
Fengyuanzhai.
When he saw Su Yi and Huang Qianjun approaching, a fat middle-aged man in brocade clothing who had been there for a long time was full of excitement, and rushed to greet him immediately, smiling and saying, "Young Master Su and Young Master Huang are here, please come quickly! "
This person is one of the eight stewards of Fengyuanzhai. The last time Su Yi had a banquet here, he stood outside the main hall waiting for dispatch.
As soon as she entered the main hall on the first floor of Fengyuan Zhai, Mrs. Cuiyun also heard the news, wearing a well-cut black palace dress that reflected her snow-white and delicate skin particularly dazzling.
When she saw Su Yi, her beautiful and dignified face was full of smiles and amorous feelings.
"If the seven people on this list come, let them come to the Palace of Mountains and Rivers to see me."
Su Yi took out a piece of paper and handed it over.
Madam Cuiyun smiled sweetly and sweetly, "Young Master Su, rest assured, tonight's banquet is guaranteed to satisfy both you and your guests."
Su Yi reminded: "I don't know if the dead are satisfied or not."
Madam Cuiyun was stunned for a while, but when she understood what Su Yi said, the smile on her face froze.
The sunset is dim, and the night is fading. Huang Qianjun came back from the outside with the food box. It's embarrassing to say that although Feng Xiaofeng can cook, his cooking skills are really unbearable. Feng Xiaoran is young and has never learned cooking skills. Su Yi is too lazy. As for Huang Qianjun, as a playboy who has been dressed in brocade and food since childhood, he pursues the principle of "a gentleman is far away from cooking", and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water from childhood to adulthood. Therefore, since they lived in Zhuo'an Xiaoju, their food and beverages depended on Huang Qianjun to buy them from outside... "Brother Su, when I bought the meal just now, I felt like someone was following me, but I couldn't find anyone suspicious." Huang Qianjun said hesitantly while arranging various delicacies on the stone table, "Do you think I am a little suspicious?" Su Yi glanced at him and said, "In recent days, you, Junior Brother Feng and Xiaoran have been staying at home, waiting for me to settle the disputes outside, whether you are going to Qinghe Sword House to sign up or have other plans, don't you think so? What danger is there?" Huang Qianjun quickly agreed, and then said in a low voice, "Brother Su, I don't plan to go to Qinghe Sword House to practice." "Why is this?" Feng Xiaofeng couldn't help but ask. Huang Ganjun grinned and said, "I think it is far better to practice with Brother Su than to go to Qinghe Sword House." Feng Xiaoran on one side nodded in agreement, and said in a clear voice, "I think so too!" In this regard, Su Yi was noncommittal. After dinner, Su Yi was about to practice when a rush of hooves sounded outside the courtyard. Cheng Wuyong came in a hurry on horseback. "Mr. Su, I learned the news today that the people from the county governor's office are investigating the matter of a young man surnamed Su, so they came here to inquire. If this matter is related to Mr., my Yuan family will not sit idly by." Cheng Wuyong clasped his fists in awe, expressing his intention. "Are they really going to take revenge?" Huang Qianjun was stunned, and his expression changed. In one sentence, Cheng Wuyong immediately understood, and he couldn't help looking at Su Yi and said, "Mr. Su, I'll go back now, I believe that with the strength of my Yuan family, it is enough to mediate, so that the county governor does not dare to settle. Like this..." Su Yi interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said indifferently, "It's just a trivial matter, no need to trouble you." Is it trivial? Cheng Wuyong stayed for a while. What happened at the Refining Workshop last night, although the county governor used its power to suppress it, it could not hide the top forces in the city at all. Killing the six guards of the county governor's mansion and forcing Qin Feng, the son of the county governor, to kneel, the impact was too serious. According to the news that Cheng Wuyong inquired, just last night, the power of the county governor's office has quietly moved! "Mr. Su, you don't know, this Qin Wenyuan's palace is deep and ruthless. In the 30 years he has been in charge of the county government, I don't know how many forces in the city have suffered great losses in his hands." "Even my head of the Yuan family once said that Qin Wenyuan is a hero who eats people and doesn't spit out his bones. If he can not provoke him, try his best not to provoke him." Cheng Wuyong said softly, "Qin Wenyuan's martial arts cultivation is also extremely amazing. Fifteen years ago, he entered the realm of a master, and eight years ago, his cultivation broke through again and stepped into the second level of raising a furnace!" "When he was young, he practiced for many years in one of the ten major palaces, 'Luyang Academy'. It is said that the deputy palace master of Luyang Academy, 'Xuan Youlong', is his senior brother, and the relationship between the two is inseparable." "Besides, Qin Wenyuan and the Governor's Mansion also have some connections..." Cheng Wuyong told Qin Wenyuan's details almost all at once. Huang Qianjun and Feng Xiaofeng were all shocked. They did not expect that Qin Wen The power that Yuan wields is so terrible! The territory of Dazhou is divided into six states. Gunzhou is one of them, and the Governor's Office is set up to oversee the six counties in Gunzhou. Yunhe County is one of the six counties in Gunzhou. As the county governor, Qin Wenyuan can be regarded as the most powerful person in Yunhe County, representing the power of the Great Zhou court. And he himself is a martial arts master, who can be said to have both authority and strength. Coupled with this person's deep stoicism and ruthless manners, it is conceivable that if he wants to retaliate, the consequences will be severe. But after hearing this, Su Yi only smiled and said, "Elder Cheng, what you said, in my opinion, is nothing but a sword." Speaking of this, he stood up from the rattan chair, put his hands on his back, and said indifferently: "Cultivation asks, kill decisively, and most avoid being burdened by false reputation and power, no matter how wide Qin Wenyuan's connections and power are, he can In my eyes, he is nothing more than a furnace-raising martial arts master." Cheng Wuyong was at a loss for words. Are you crazy? Not at all, because the one who spoke, once killed the master with one sword! Su Yi suddenly said: "Elder Cheng, do you know why your cultivation has been stuck in the Great Perfection of Qi Gathering Realm and has not been able to break through?" Cheng Wuyong was stunned, clasped his fists in awe, and said, "Please give me some pointers." "There is a saying in Buddhism that walking is also meditation, sitting is also meditation, speech is silent, movement and stillness are natural." Su Yi looked at the night sky slightly, and said softly, "The same is true of the way of cultivation. Every move, every word and deed, must be brave and diligent, and have the spirit of lawlessness. Only in this way can we eliminate trivial troubles and move forward." Speaking of this, he looked at Cheng Wuyong again, "You are a well-mannered and thoughtful person, but you also let your mind be fettered by the power of the world. When you do things, you only want to use the power to mediate and resolve things. When you are cultivating, how can you Brave and diligent heart?" These words were like a sharp sword, slashing to the deepest part of Cheng Wuyong's heart, making him sweat profusely, with nothing to hide, and no sense of concealment. After a long time, he let out a long breath and bowed to salute: "Mr.'s words are like a blow to the head, and I am empowered, Cheng Mou has been taught!" The words come from the bottom of my heart, and the gratitude and admiration are beyond words. In the face of such a gift, Su Yi accepted it calmly. In practice, this is called "pointing", Buddhism calls it "breaking obstacles", and Taoism calls it "pointing". For monks who have encountered bottlenecks, encountering such advice is no less than the grace of reconstruction! "These are the eight characters I wrote with my own hands. If you can figure out some of the charms and become a master, it will be just around the corner." Su Yi thought for a while, took out a word from the ink jade pendant, and handed it to Cheng Wuyong. This was originally a few words that he wrote casually when he was in the Xinghuang Xiaoju in Guangling City, when he practiced occasionally, and when he left, he put it in the ink jade pendant along with other sundries. Cheng Wuyong opened it and saw a line of words written on it The old things are lingering, and the sword is broken. Few characters, timeless and sturdy, flying and wanton. Ordinary people will be amazed by such handwriting, and they will be regarded as calligraphy masters. In the eyes of warriors such as Cheng Wuyong, these eight characters are all swords, and they all have the momentum of piercing the sky and cutting everything! Just looking at it made his eyes and mind feel stinging. Taking a deep breath, Cheng Wuyong carefully put away the calligraphy, and bowed again: "Thank you, Mr. Su for the words!" His heart was beating sharply, and his excitement was unbearable. he has strong I have a hunch, if you constantly try to figure out the eight characters in this calligraphy, you will be able to break the barrier of cultivation that has been stymied for many years, and break the threshold of the master realm in one fell swoop! "Go." Su Yi waved his hand. Cheng Wuyong had been stuck in the Qi Gathering Realm for many years, and he was just about to step in. For him, giving him instructions was just a matter of convenience. If it were someone who was not in the realm of realm, these words were just said, and they were meaningless. Early the next morning. Su Yi was as before, cultivating, washing, and eating, which seemed very boring. But this is meditation. If you are greedy for the prosperity of the world, linger in the lingering world, and waste your time, you will inevitably delay and waste your practice. It seems that they were influenced by Su Yi. These days, Feng Xiaofeng, Huang Qianjun, and Feng Xiaoran have also become extremely self-disciplined, and they have never stopped cultivating. until evening. "Brother Su, the carriage is ready." Huang Ganjun hurried in from outside the courtyard, "Mrs. Cuiyun from Fengyuanzhai also happily agreed to give up the ninth-floor Shanhe Hall." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look weird. When he arrived at Fengyuanzhai just now, Mrs. Cuiyun came out to meet him in person, treating him as a first-class honored guest and did not dare to neglect him in the slightest. But when she learned that Su Yi had chosen to have a banquet at Fengyuanzhai tonight, Mrs. Cuiyun was stunned at the time. Obviously, what happened that night has left her with lingering fears. But in the end, she happily agreed and reserved the Temple of Mountains and Rivers on the ninth floor. "it is good." Su Yi nodded, looked at Feng Xiaofeng not far away, and said, "Junior Brother Feng, remember to warm a pot of wine and drink it when I come back." "Senior Brother Su, be careful!" Feng Xiaofeng warned. "Be careful?" Feng Xiaoran thought about it seriously, and said crisply, "Brother, I think those enemies should be careful." Feng Xiaofeng: "..." Su Yi couldn't help laughing. He waved his hand, put his hand on his back, and walked out. Since the ink jade pendant, Su Yi was too lazy to carry the bamboo stick in his hand. And when you can ride a carriage, naturally you are too lazy to walk... Soon, Huang Qianjun drove the carriage and drove Su Yi away from Hulu Alley. Even though it is dusk, lanterns are already hanging on the streets and alleys of the city, and the noisy and lively sounds are fermenting in the streets and alleys, just like a picture scroll full of red dust and human beings. Fengyuanzhai. When he saw Su Yi and Huang Qianjun approaching, a fat middle-aged man in brocade clothing who had been there for a long time was full of excitement, and rushed to greet him immediately, smiling and saying, "Young Master Su and Young Master Huang are here, please come quickly! " This person is one of the eight stewards of Fengyuanzhai. The last time Su Yi had a banquet here, he stood outside the main hall waiting for dispatch. As soon as she entered the main hall on the first floor of Fengyuan Zhai, Mrs. Cuiyun also heard the news, wearing a well-cut black palace dress that reflected her snow-white and delicate skin particularly dazzling. When she saw Su Yi, her beautiful and dignified face was full of smiles and amorous feelings. "If the seven people on this list come, let them come to the Palace of Mountains and Rivers to see me." Su Yi took out a piece of paper and handed it over. Madam Cuiyun smiled sweetly and sweetly, "Young Master Su, rest assured, tonight's banquet is guaranteed to satisfy both you and your guests." Su Yi reminded: "I don't know if the dead are satisfied or not." Madam Cuiyun was stunned for a while, but when she understood what Su Yi said, the smile on her face froze.
