Peerless Martial God

Chapter 152: journey

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"Meditation!"

Lin Feng murmured, his eyes flickering.

The meaning of the teacher is that what you do is consistent with your original intention, and the talent is high. Just like a person who kills, he must have a true killing heart, and the talent is strong.

And a benevolent person has a benevolent heart and does benevolent things. Such people also have high talents.

"My original intention is indeed inconsistent with what I do." Lin Feng secretly sighed in his heart. Living in this world, there are too many oppressions and constraints from the outside world. It is too difficult to stick to one's original intention. Most people are... Doing things that go against your heart.

For example, Lin Feng is not easy to kill, but Duan Tianlang destroyed Yunhai Sect and the Bai family branded Han Man as a slave. How could he not take up the killing sword and use blood to pay tribute to the hatred in his heart, even if he knew it was against his will? True intention, but he still has to do it because he is a human being.

As long as you are a human being, you cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires.

Therefore, those who are truly treacherous and evil have their original intention to kill, and they also do killing things, but they are extremely talented and powerful because what they do is consistent with their original intention.

"Please teach me, teacher." Lin Feng bowed slightly to the teacher who was playing the music and said very politely.

"Meditation!" the playing teacher said calmly: "If you can't make your mind match your behavior, you need to meditate often, let your mind settle and transform, calm your mind, leave behind the chaos of the world, wash away the accumulated dirt in your heart, and prevent them from becoming your hindrance.”

"Meditate and wash away the dirt in your heart."

Lin Feng whispered, and the silent voice continued to float in his ears. If Lin Feng felt something, he slowly sat on the ground in the peach blossom forest, and his eyes slowly closed.

The playing teacher still lowered his head to compose music, embellishing his movements, and never raised his head.

Meng Qing glanced at Lin Feng who was sitting on the ground, turned around randomly, and stood behind Lin Feng, watching the peach blossoms flying in the sky. Such a magnificent scene, even he who lived in Heifeng Ridge had never seen it before.

This is a true meditative song, quiet and peaceful, which makes people forget everything and leave behind the worries of the world.

Many scenes suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind, from just entering the Jiuxiao Continent, to being expelled from the family, leaving Yangzhou City, to Yunhai Sect, Duan Tianlang led the Red Blood Cavalry to destroy the sect; to Broken Blade The scenes at the end of the world were clearly presented in his mind.

However, there was no such cold hatred and deep-seated pain in Lin Feng's mind. It was as if he was watching all of this quietly as a third party. His heart, surrounded by the music, was extremely tense. calm.

This is a song for meditation. Even Lin Feng's martial spirit did not resist and let Lin Feng wake up, because Lin Feng was not confused by the music at all, but just cleansed his heart.

The green years were just a snap of the fingers in the music of the piano. In this tranquility, Lin Feng's mind was completely relaxed and he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Peach blossoms were still flying all over the sky. I don't know how long it had passed before Lin Feng's eyes slowly opened. He saw the teacher still playing there. The music was like a small bridge and flowing water, quiet and peaceful.

And Mengqing, the holy figure stood there, motionless, as if this glance lasted forever.

Lin Feng slowly stood up, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a strange look on his face.

"Spiritual martial realm, fifth level?"

Lin Feng checked his own cultivation level. Yes, it was the fifth level of Lingwu Jing. Unknowingly, he had made a breakthrough.

"Meditate, this effect is too terrifying."

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but there was a smile on his face. In the Lingwu realm, it is not easy to surpass the level of cultivation. However, Lin Feng, who had only broken through to the fourth level of Lingwu Jing, made a breakthrough again at this time.

"Teacher, thank you."

Lin Feng bowed again to the teacher who was playing. It was obvious that his breakthrough must be related to the music played by the teacher.

At this time, the teacher's hands playing the piano finally stopped, he raised his head and looked at Lin Feng, showing a soft look.

"You don't need to thank me. Your own cultivation is already close to the fifth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm. You have enough energy in your body, but you are just a little short of the realm. I will play the music to help you break through in your state of mind. The breakthrough in your cultivation will come naturally."

The teacher smiled and said to Lin Feng, his voice was very kind. Although his strength was unfathomable, he was not at all as arrogant as the other two teachers Lin Feng had encountered.

"Without the teacher's music, it would be difficult to break through this realm. Without the teacher's guidance, I, Lin Feng, would not be here. Teacher, you deserve this thank you, why refuse."

Lin Feng smiled and said sincerely.

The teacher nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Then I will accept your thank you."

Lin Feng showed a bright smile in his eyes and said: "Teacher, last time you said that if I wanted to ask for advice, I could come to you. Now, I want to ask the teacher to teach me how to play."

The teacher glanced at Lin Feng and asked, "Aren't you afraid of affecting your practice?"

"Cultivation of the mind is also training." Lin Feng said with a faint smile, which made the teacher startled and then nodded with a random smile.

"Since you are willing to learn piano, I will try my best to teach you."

The teacher looked at Lin Feng and said: "From now on, you can come here to find me when you are free. Today, you will listen to the piano first. Only by learning to listen first can you be qualified to talk about practicing the piano."

"Okay." Lin Feng naturally had no objection. Listening to the piano can help you achieve breakthroughs in cultivation, so why not do it.

The teacher sat on the stone chair and continued to play music. Lin Feng and Mengqing were in the peach blossom forest, meditating and listening.

… … …

In Lin Feng's room, there were several figures standing here.

Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Han Man, and Po Jun.

Lin Feng looked at Prime Minister Han Man and Po Jun and asked, "Are you sure you have thought about it?"

"Well, Brother Feng, I've already thought about it." Han Man nodded. At this time, he wore a silver mask on his face to cover up the slave mark.

Once a person is branded with a slave mark, he may be followed for his whole life. Only by cultivating to an extremely high level, reshaping the bones, blood vessels, and changing the skin and flesh can the slave mark be removed. Therefore, Han Man and Po Jun urgently need to be strong.

Who would want to be followed for life by a slave mark and unable to see anyone

"Brother Feng, I've thought about it too."

Po Jun also nodded. He and Han Man were not younger than Lin Feng, but they were willing to call Lin Feng Brother Feng. Lin Feng naturally wouldn't think there was anything wrong. Two generations older, he was indeed older than Han Man and Po Jun. The army is quite large.

"Okay, then I won't stop you." Lin Feng nodded solemnly and said to Liu Fei: "Feifei, please write a letter and let them take it with them."

"Yes." Liu Fei nodded and went to the side to write a letter.

"Han Man, Po Jun, what weapons do you use?" Lin Feng asked again.

"I don't need weapons, the earth is my weapon." Han Man shook his head.

Po Jun pondered for a moment and said, "I use a spear."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded slightly and stretched out his palm. Suddenly, light flashed and a dark spear appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

"Huh?" Po Jun and Han Man's eyes narrowed. A spear appeared out of thin air in Lin Feng's hand

"No need to be surprised, I have a storage stone ring."

Lin Feng did not hide anything from the two of them, and Han Man had nothing to do with it. However, Po Jun felt responsible. Lin Feng not only saved his life, but also moved him by his trust in him.

"Pojun, this spear is for you."

Lin Feng handed the spear in his hand to Po Jun. Po Jun pondered for a moment and randomly took the spear. Suddenly, he felt a sense of flesh and blood connected. He could even clearly feel the sharpness contained in the spear. .

This spear seemed to have life.

"This is a spiritual weapon, use it well, and be careful on the battlefield."

Lin Feng gave instructions. It turned out that Han Man and Po Jun wanted to go to the border and the battlefield.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Po Jun's pupils shrank. Of course he had heard of spiritual weapons.

The spiritual weapon is psychic, sharp, and the vitality penetrates it. The attack power increases several times. It is extremely precious. It is too rare for people like Ling Wujing, but Lin Feng actually gave it to him.

Po Jun only felt that his hands were heavy.

At this time, Liu Fei came over, handed the letter to Han Man and said: "When you get to Broken Blade City, give it to my father, and he will understand."

"Okay." Han Man nodded, then looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, let's go."

"Be careful." Lin Feng nodded heavily. Han Man turned around and strode out, as if he had no regrets at all. But who knew that this reckless man's eyes were slightly red.

Po Jun bowed deeply to Lin Feng, then followed Han Man and left.

Lin Feng did not send each other off, but his presence attracted attention. Looking at the backs of the two of them, he just said silently in his heart, take care!