In the quiet bamboo forest, there were more than twenty young men and women sitting quietly. They sat on the ground and looked at the front seriously, with meticulous expressions.
At the front of them was an old man wearing long running emerald green clothes, with an immortal demeanor, chicken skin and white hair.
Although the old man looks old, his eyes are bright and energetic. He speaks in a loud voice and explains something, and every sentence is thought-provoking.
The people below listened carefully, and no one dared to disturb the old man's speech.
The old man just talked like this, and the people below listened like this. Time passed and seven days passed.
"Today's lesson ends here. You go back and have a good enlightenment and practice diligently." The old man said.
Everyone stood up, bowed to the old man seriously, and then left.
Su Yun, who was sitting in the corner, also stood up and was about to leave.
This is Jiwu Shengyuan, and he is currently in the course of Master Bodhi.
The students left in twos and threes, leaving him alone, walking alone.
"Su Yun, please stay."
At this time, the old man...that is, Master Bodhi spoke.
Su Yun stopped, cupped his fists and said, "Yes, master."
Master Bodhi watched everyone leave one by one, and then walked over.
He looked Su Yun up and down and smiled slightly: "Unknowingly, you have been here for almost half a year. How do you feel now?"
"Thanks to my late teacher, Su Yun feels a lot better. If he is calm, he is no different from ordinary people. He can't feel the slightest bit of violence in his body." Su Yun said.
It is quiet and peaceful here, like a paradise on earth, with no disputes or fighting. It is the best place for moral cultivation, both for mortals and spiritual practitioners.
"Well, it's a good thing if things get better."
Master Bodhi smiled kindly: "You can live a good life here and cultivate yourself. Don't think about other things. When this hostility is completely resolved in your body, you can return to the world of extreme martial arts."
"Everything will be done according to the master's arrangements."
Master Bodhi nodded and smiled: "Okay, go ahead. If you have any questions about the study of mind, you can come and discuss it with me at any time."
"Thank you, Master."
Su Yun saluted again, Xuan'er turned around and left the bamboo forest.
Outside the bamboo forest, there is a clear stream. There is a small thatched house built by the stream. The inside and outside of the house are very simple, and there are no magic circles. It is simply a house for mortals without any cultivation, or even for mortals. , I'm afraid I won't live in such a simple thatched house.
He walked to the thatched house, opened the door and walked in, then sat down cross-legged in the house.
It has been almost half a year since I came here, and every time Su Yun would accompany Master Bodhi's students to attend his classes, quietly thinking and having sudden enlightenment.
There are no disputes, no fighting, no intrigues, and no ulterior motives.
There is only natural harmony left here.
Jiwu Shengyuan is a place that is free from the world. It is full of spiritual energy and a forest of wise people. Every day here, people's mental level will be improved.
In the month when he first entered Jiwu Holy Land, Su Yun was unable to suppress the violent energy in his body. Master Bodhi used his own rich spiritual aura to help suppress the violent energy for two hours every day. This continued for a whole month before Su Yun could For the better, it can be said that without the Bodhi Master, Su Yun would have been a walking corpse at this moment.
Su Yun is especially grateful to these masters in his life. No matter the old Jian Lao or the current Master Bodhi, he respects and appreciates it from the bottom of his heart. Without them, Su Yun knows that he will never be able to There is today.
He exhaled heavily, looked at the setting sun, and slowly closed his eyes.
The training chambers built by other students are far away from here. Although he stayed here for a long time, it was difficult for Su Yun to integrate with those spiritual practitioners. In order not to attract others' attention, he used the Holy Royal Armor to modify His own cultivation level has turned into the first level of Ling Xuantian, and he is inconspicuous in Jiwu Shengyuan. In addition, every time Su Yun attends a class, he is always in obscurity. Like a stuffy gourd, over time, people will treat him as air.
In fact, it's not that Su Yun doesn't want to blend in with these people, but in Su Yun's eyes, every move of these people can hardly arouse his arousal. The most important thing is that Su Yun doesn't want to be touched by them. Anger, if you have more contact with people, if there is laughter, there will definitely be anger.
At this moment, Su Yun must not be angry at all! !
After four or five hours of meditation, Su Yun slowly opened his eyes.
"The hostility has been suppressed to the lowest level. What we need to do now is to dilute it little by little."
Su Yun murmured, but there is no deliberate method for this kind of thing, everything can only happen naturally.
He walked out of the house, looked at the huge and bright moon in the sky of Jiwu Shengyuan, sat on a big rock, and thought quietly.
Recalling the words of Master Bodhi in his mind, he was surprised that there is such a wise man as Master Bodhi in this world. His understanding of nature and life are so profound that it is breathtaking. Every word is indescribable. It does not reveal the way of human relations and nature.
No wonder the great sage known as Jiwu Shengyuan, although Master Bodhi's cultivation is not very strong, his wisdom is unparalleled.
"who?"
Su Yun seemed to hear something, turned his head and let out a low cry.
"Don't be nervous, I am your senior sister." A slightly nervous voice emerged from the darkness.
"Senior sister?" Su Yun frowned slightly and looked along the source of the sound. He saw a delicate woman walking by the stream.
The woman was wearing a green dress with two braids on her head. She had delicate facial features and fair skin, and she looked cute and well-behaved.
This woman Su Yun felt unfamiliar, but from what she said, she must be a student of Master Bodhi.
"Your name is Su Yun? Right?"
The woman came over.
"Yes, you are?"
"My name is Chen Moru, your senior sister. I became a disciple of my ancestor seven years ago, and you have only been a disciple for half a year, so according to seniority, I am your senior sister." Chen Moru said with a smile.
Hearing this, Su Yun couldn't help but shook his head: "Are you taking advantage of me?"
"What's your advantage?"
Chen Moru shook his head: "Besides, your cultivation level is not as high as mine. I am the fourth grade of Ling Xuantian. Do I still need to take advantage of you? I am just curious. You have been under the sect of the ancestor for half a year, but You have always been very unsociable. This is not okay. I found that except for a few direct descendants, no one else has said a word to you, right? Do you not like to communicate with other people? "
"kindness."
Su Yun said unceremoniously, then jumped off the boulder and planned to go back to the house.
His straightforward attitude made Chen Moru a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, she felt relieved.
However, as soon as Su Yun left, Chen Moru unexpectedly followed.
"Su Yun, you can't do this. If a person has been autistic for a long time, he will definitely have inner demons. The Tao is natural, and everything is based on nature. If you have something bitter in your heart, I think it will be helpful for you to speak out directly. It helps a lot!”
"Thank you, Senior Sister, for your kindness. However, Su Yun has no hard feelings. He just simply doesn't like to be in contact with others. As the saying goes, nature is easy to change but hard to change. Senior Sister, please don't embarrass me." Su Yun walked into the thatched cottage and hugged his fists. , and then closed the door directly.
"Su..."
boom!
The door was closed.
Chen Moru was rejected and was really depressed.
She shook her head, turned around and walked directly towards her training room.
At this moment, several spiritual cultivators were sitting together in the training pavilion. When they saw Chen Moru come in, everyone looked at her.
"Moru, what's going on? Are you trying to trick me?"
A man stood up and asked.
"How can I trap him? That guy didn't want to talk to me at all. Before he could say a few words, he entered the house and closed the door."
Chen Moru looked helpless.
"Yeah?"
The man frowned, thinking.
"Brother, isn't it good for us to investigate people like this?"
"What's this? We're just out of curiosity." The man shook his head and said: "Although this person has been under the disciples of our ancestors not long ago, our ancestors love him very much, and the senior brothers and sisters seem to know this person. I think this person's cultivation level is only this, but he can get such love. Maybe he has a good background. After investigation, if he is a great person, we may be able to make friends with him and get some benefits."
"We came here to cultivate our state of mind, but we did this kind of thing secretly. If the master knew about it, I'm afraid he would be unhappy." Another short-haired woman next to him said.
"Yes, brother, let's forget it. It doesn't matter who that guy is, let's just do our best."
Everyone was a little reluctant. When they first came to Jiwu Shengyuan to worship their ancestor, they all had different intentions. However, with the instruction of the ancestor, many people with evil intentions have become good-hearted and no longer have any Of course, there is a process for eliminating distracting thoughts.
"Oh, I'm talking about you guys, really, forget it, since you are so afraid, then let's just leave it like this! Alas."
The man was quite unhappy, shook his hands, stood up and walked aside, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.
Everyone looked at each other and said nothing.
Sudden!
Boom! !
A dull sound exploded, followed by a violent tremor, and the ground shook crazily, as if it was an earthquake.
The people who were still meditating stood up one after another and looked around in surprise.
"What happened?"
"I don't know... Come on, go out and have a look!"
people shouted.
But before he could leave the room, a terrifying mysterious energy suddenly fell from the sky and tore the room into pieces.
"careful!!"
A violent roar rang out, but the spiritual cultivator with quick eyesight and quick hands had already activated the air shield to resist the suppressed profound energy.
However, this mysterious energy was too strong, and the air barrier was broken instantly, hitting the people in the room directly. Everyone was knocked upside down and vomited blood.
When he raised his head, he saw a large number of people wearing plain yellow robes flying from the sky.
"Are these the disciples of old man Bodhi? Kill them all!"
An extremely cold voice emerged from the crowd in yellow robes.
"As you command!"
A dozen spiritual practitioners separated from the crowd and rushed towards the group of people.
Everyone's expressions changed, and they quickly got up from the ground, using their profound strength, they ran wildly towards the location of Master Bodhi.