Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Zhou Zixuan originally didn't value martial arts too much, thinking that it was just a means of self-preservation and a form of strength.

The real power in the world is power, which is power beyond martial arts.

If you can practice martial arts to the extreme, you can indeed dominate the world, but it is almost impossible to practice martial arts to the extreme.

His father, Zhou Wenjing, was powerful enough in martial arts and was also the deputy palace master of Fengtian Palace.

But what best reflects Zhou Wenjing's strength is not his strong martial arts, but his status as deputy palace master, who responds to a hundred calls and is majestic in all directions.

Martial arts alone cannot achieve this. Seeing Zhou Wenjing's majesty, Zhou Zixuan naturally had the emotion and thought that a man should be like this.

This thought is deeply rooted in my heart and cannot be eradicated.

But seeing Xu Qingluo and the others devoted themselves to studying martial arts, they were still unknowingly affected and began to concentrate on practicing.

While practicing, read these tips, and as you improve your cultivation, you will also increase your knowledge.

Fakong didn't give him much advice.

The so-called master leads the door, and cultivation depends on the individual. Zhou Zixuan has already been led through the door, and the rest is up to him.

It all depends on him whether he tries hard to practice. It is difficult for others to force him to last long. If he doesn't want to practice, it is useless to force him.

In the evening of that day, while Zhou Zixuan was reading in the Sutra Pavilion, Xu Qingluo and Fa Kong sat at the stone table and talked.

Xu Qingluo brewed the tea and brought it to Fa Kong. She shook her head and said, "Master, I actually did something wrong."

"Um--?"

"You shouldn't protect him too well. You should let him experience some ups and downs."

Fakong smiled: "Want to stimulate him so that he can be motivated to practice?"

"I don't think he will be humiliated, so he won't practice hard." Xu Qingluo said, "It won't work without stimulation."

She was very angry at Zhou Zixuan's carelessness.

Being accepted as a disciple by the master but not cherishing it is like being born into blessings and not knowing the blessings. It is such a pity.

If this continues, Zhou Zixuan will definitely regret it in the future.

But it will be too late to regret it by then. It is better to correct it now so that he can work hard and practice well.

Fakong shook his head.

"Master——Father——!" Xu Qingluo said coquettishly: "It's better to stimulate him, don't let him do anything on his own."

Fakong said: "The cow doesn't drink water. If he insists on drinking water, it will only cause bad things. Now that he doesn't want to practice martial arts, if he is forced to practice, he will only hate martial arts more and more."

Xu Qingluo said hurriedly: "I don't force you to practice, I just guide you."

"Guidance is also a kind of coercion." Fakong shook his head: "It's inappropriate."

"Master——!" Xu Qingluo was anxious.

Fakong shook his head and said: "Everyone has his own destiny. You worry too much. You are just his senior sister, not his parents. You can't control your own destiny, let alone others!"

"Master's words are so heartless." Xu Qingluo said.

Fakong smiled and said: "Love is deep but care will lead to chaos. The more you control, the farther away you will be. If I take care of you in everything, do you still want to stay in the outer courtyard?"

"...Same." Xu Qingluo frowned and took a sip of tea. Her red lips were wet and glistening.

Fakong continued: "Let him go. If he wants to practice, he can practice. If he doesn't want to practice, there is no need to force it."

"...Yes." Xu Qingluo reluctantly agreed, sighing and shaking her head.

She felt that Zhou Zixuan would definitely regret it.

It is also my responsibility as a senior sister not to make him regret, but the master obviously does not agree with his actions.

The master will not choose for you and gives you enough freedom. It is indeed very comfortable. At the same time, because the master is there to guide you, you are also confident.

This state is indeed excellent.

Chu Ling suddenly ran over and saw the two of them sitting at the table drinking tea with leisurely expressions. He immediately came over to sit down and said proudly: "I have created my own swordsmanship."

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Qingluo laughed: "Don't be joking."

Chu Ling said: "I'm not kidding, I created three moves, but I think these three moves are enough."

Xu Qingluo tilted her head and looked at her.

"Don't believe me, try it?" Chu Ling said.

Xu Qingluo unsheathed her sword, raised her sword and stabbed with lightning speed, instantly stabbing Chu Ling's chest.

Chu Ling leaned forward and thrust her sword. While avoiding the sword, she stabbed Xu Qingluo at the same time. She used attack instead of defense, which was extremely subtle.

Of course Xu Qingluo was not troubled by her, she changed her horizontal sword and stabbed out again.

Fa Kong sat at the table and watched them with an expression of admiration as he watched them move their swords like antelopes hanging their horns, leaving no trace behind.

The three sword techniques created by Chu Ling were used over and over again. As the number of uses increased, not only were they not defeated by Xu Qingluo, but they became more and more powerful.

Xu Qingluo looked surprised.

She originally thought it was Chu Ling's joke, but after taking action, she realized that the power of Chu Ling's three moves was so amazing.

This is about getting ahead of yourself.

I have not yet fully understood my own ideas and insights. There are too many and too many insights that need to be clarified one by one.

This process is to constantly question one's own heart and listen to the deepest voice in one's heart.

And my heart is so deep that I can't even touch it completely, and I have to break through the levels one by one.

Only then did she realize that her thoughts were so complicated.

This is the reason for cultivating the Void Fetal Breathing Sutra. By treating falsehood as true, any bit of thought can be transformed into the whole mind, thus forming a personality.

Therefore, others cannot see the truth and falsehood of oneself. Only the master can see through it, even Chu Ling, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu can't.

This was originally an advantage, but now it has become a disadvantage.

"Ding..." The two swords intersected, and each took two steps back.

"How is it?" Chu Ling smiled happily.

Xu Qingluo snorted, "Sister Chu, you are only one step ahead, and you only have three moves."

"The power of these three moves is not good?"

"It's just okay." Xu Qingluo said, "I will surpass you soon."

"You will surpass me first," Chu Ling said proudly, "If you say this now, it's just bragging!"

Xu Qingluo turned her head and looked at Fakong: "Master, I want to go into seclusion for three days."

Fakong smiled and nodded.

Chu Ling snorted, "I also want to go into seclusion for three days."

Fakong said, "You all go to Lingkong Temple for seclusion."

Chu Ling smiled and said, "Take Zhou Yu and Zhou Yang to go there for seclusion, so as not to be distracted here."

"It couldn't be better." Xu Qingluo said, then thought of Zhou Zixuan, and looked at Fakong: "Master..."

"Let him stay here." Fakong said, "It's good to read more secret books."

"...Yes." Xu Qingluo agreed reluctantly.

When the four of them were in seclusion, Lin Feiyang did not feel the emptiness. Although they did not come out, they stayed in Lingkong Temple after all.

He cooked and served the food to the four of them.

As for Zhou Zixuan, he practiced alone and was not in a hurry to go into seclusion. It was not time for him to do so yet.

Faning, Lin Feiyang and Fu Qinghe often taught him, exchanged ideas with him, and played with him, which made him practice very vigorously.

When Fakong went out to eat, Zhou Zixuan followed him and was surprised to see that everyone ignored them.

He did not understand why Fakong was like this. He could have been glorious, but why did he throw it away and keep a low profile.

Isn't it the best feeling in the world to be respected and loved by everyone? Why did the master not miss it at all?

Fakong did not say much, but just took him to eat, and when he returned to the outer courtyard of Jingang Temple, he let him practice and read by himself, or exchange ideas with Lin Feiyang, Fu Qinghe and Faning.

He would go talk to Ning Zhenzhen, drink with Xu Zhijian, or practice swordplay with Dugu Xiaqing. He was very busy and fulfilled.

He also kept an eye on the progress of Xu Qingluo and the other four, and was not surprised by their progress.

Xu Qingluo was indeed the most backward.