Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chapter 1628 Seedlings (Second update)

Zhao Qianjun turned from extremely strong desire to despair, and then finally let go completely. He still has wisdom.

The so-called wisdom is whether you can let go at critical moments.

Some people are desperate and cannot get what they ask for, and they still can't get it despite their diligent efforts. They are unwilling to get angry and even complain about the injustice of the world and the indifference of people.

Even in the end, I still couldn't let go. Instead, the knot in my heart became tighter and tighter, and it completely became a dead knot until I died in depression.

Some people, on the other hand, can suddenly let go of the knot before, completely letting go of themselves and gaining liberation.

Letting go of this thought is the root of wisdom.

Letting go is easy to say, but extremely difficult to do. Most people cannot let go until death. People with wisdom are still very rare.

Judging from Zhao Qianjun's situation, he has wisdom roots and is a good candidate for practicing Buddhism.

If he turns to Buddhism, even if he cannot become the top master, it will still be easy to become a monk. After all, he was once the leader of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

Zhu Lanxin said excitedly: "Then when did he become possessed?"

Fakong said: "It's almost half a month. You should prepare well. If the opportunity comes and you fail to seize it, it will be too late to regret it."

"Yes, yes." Zhu Lanxin nodded hurriedly: "It's time to prepare well... let's go to Haitian Cliff first. As soon as we hear the news, we will go up the mountain immediately."

Leng Feiqiong shook his head: "We can't be in such a hurry."

Zhu Lanxin looked at her puzzled.

Leng Feiqiong said: "We cannot take the initiative in this matter."

"If you don't take the initiative, what if another leader is elected?" Zhu Lanxin said: "Many people are against the leader, and they will never take the initiative to choose the leader."

Leng Feiqiong smiled: "Then you can't take the initiative."

She looked at Fakong: "What do you think, Master?"

"You are better at this than me, just make your own judgment." Fakong said, "I will go."

"Yes." Leng Feiqiong titheed: "Thank you, Master."

Zhu Lanxin also followed Heshi in saluting.

Fakong smiled: "See outside."

He disappeared in a flash.

Zhu Lanxin said hurriedly: "Master, why don't we wait over there? If anything changes, we can take action in time. The most important thing is not to let them choose another leader."

"There's no rush." ​​Leng Feiqiong said.

Her grasp of people's hearts, especially the minds of Tianhai Sword Sect disciples, is far more accurate than Zhu Lanxin's. What Zhu Lanxin thinks needs to be done quickly, in her opinion, is exactly the opposite.

At this time, there is no need to rush.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry, Zhu Lanxin became more and more anxious.

Leng Feiqiong glared at her angrily: "Otherwise, will you be the leader?"

Zhu Lanxin suddenly withered her head and said, "Okay, there's no rush."

Leng Feiqiong snorted: "It's so frizzy and it's not making any progress at all!"

Zhu Lanxin said helplessly: "Master, this time is too critical. If it doesn't work, there is really no chance."

"Who said there was no chance?" Leng Feiqiong said, "How did you know there was only one chance?"

"This..." Zhu Lanxin was speechless.

"With Master here, opportunities can be created even if they are not opportunities," Leng Feiqiong shook his head and said, "You, don't just focus on things all day long, look further ahead."

"...Yes." Zhu Lanxin suddenly realized.

She suddenly thought of Fakong's magical power and his performance this time.

See the development of things in advance and take advantage of this development. With such a master, there is really no need to be impatient. If it doesn't work this time, there will be another time.

She immediately beamed and said: "Master, you are worthy of being the master!"

Leng Feiqiong snorted.

Zhu Lanxin said with emotion: "The leader is wise and worshiped the monk Fakong as his teacher. Hey, those guys still think you are stupid, the leader. It's ridiculous."

Leng Feiqiong shook her head and said: "It's just that you don't look far enough. Just staring in front of you and thinking about your own face and majesty will only constrain yourself and make it worse and worse."

Zhu Lanxin said: "It's a pity that there are the most stupid people in the world, but they still think that they are the smartest."

——

Ten days later, in the evening, the four of them, Xu Qingluo, came to Lingkong Temple to meet Leng Feiqiong.

Xu Qingluo wore a green shirt and entered the monastery. She smiled and said, "Senior sister, we have almost mastered our swordsmanship. I came here to take a look at it."

"So fast?" Leng Feiqiong was also practicing his sword. He shook the tip of the sword gently, and the light flashed into a ball of silver light.

Xu Qingluo said: "We are still getting started. Senior sister, let's see if there are any problems so as not to get distracted by the practice. This swordsmanship is still very dangerous."

The more they practice, the more dangerous it becomes.

This sword technique has extremely high and strict requirements on the state of mind. If you are not careful, you will go crazy. It can be said to be dangerous and dangerous.

They did not flinch because of this, but became more enthusiastic and practiced more vigorously.

They can be said to be wizards among wizards. Practicing this kind of swordsmanship is very challenging and exciting, and they find it interesting.

"Senior sister, let's give it a try?" Xu Qingluo asked.

Leng Feiqiong nodded lightly: "Then let's try it... nothing will go wrong, right?"

"No." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Fortunately, there are four of us. Let's talk about it together. If we are alone, we really can't stand it."

"That's good." Leng Feiqiong said with a smile: "I don't think I can help you, look at the sword!"

Her thrust was as fast as lightning.

"Ding..." Xu Qingluo came forward, the sword tips collided, and then there was a continuous sound of "ding ding ding ding", and the sword tips kept clashing.

Leng Feiqiong's sword is fast, and Xu Qingluo's sword is also fast.

After Leng Feiqiong attacked for more than forty times, she suddenly slowed down, and drew her sword slowly and lightly, as if it had turned into a sword dance, which made Xu Qingluo look solemn.

Chu Ling, Zhou Yang and Zhou Yu, who were watching the battle, also looked solemn and felt the pressure.

Leng Feiqiong's swordsmanship seemed to be slower and lighter, as if there was no killing intent, no fireworks, but it gave them a strong sense of danger, as if there would be a fatal blow at any time.

So it was necessary to seal any danger, and they had to be very alert.

And the strange thing about her swordsmanship was that it was obviously very slow, but in fact it was very fast. Those who took the initiative to attack her often attacked where she swung her sword, as if they were feeding her moves.

"Ding... Ding... Ding... Ding..."

The intervals between the clear sounds became longer, and Xu Qingluo's smooth and white forehead was already covered with a layer of sweat.

Leng Feiqiong quickly put away the sword and stepped back, smiling: "Junior sister, good swordsmanship."

"Senior sister, what kind of swordsmanship is this?" Xu Qingluo asked curiously.

Leng Feiqiong said, "This is not the sword technique of Tianhai Sword Sect, but a secret of the royal family. It can be considered as an encounter."

Xu Qingluo turned her head to look at Chu Ling.

Chu Ling shook her head.

Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "Of course this sword technique is not in the secret library of the Forbidden Palace."

"This sword technique is indeed amazing." Xu Qingluo sighed, "It seems to be at a higher level, and it is more difficult to practice, right?"

"You want to practice?" Leng Feiqiong smiled and said, "Then you might as well practice."

"This is a secret of the royal family."

"The emperor will not embarrass you if he knows it, right?" Leng Feiqiong smiled.

Chu Ling nodded gently, "Then let's learn it."

Leng Feiqiong then asked them to help, asking them to teach the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect a lesson and let them wake up. Xu Qingluo and the other four agreed readily.

This is exactly what they want.

The disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect really need to be taught a lesson.

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