The weakest peak master? All my disciples are immortal kings and empresses.

After hearing this, Su Changqing stretched out his hand and a faint image screen appeared on the table.

The screen began to show images.

What came into view was a lively tavern, where many guests were drinking and laughing, and the waiters were serving food with smiles on their faces.

But the little beggar was nowhere to be seen.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. Did he really choose to give up on himself and go back to the bridge to beg and seek help?

But at this moment, a slightly thin figure ran out from the back kitchen.

"Shopkeeper, the missing sweet-scented osmanthus fish has been bought back. This is the silver left from buying sweet-scented osmanthus fish just now."

With a smug smile on his face, he was about to hand the copper coins in his hand to the shopkeeper of the tavern.

"I knew you were very agile. If you hadn't reacted quickly and thought of buying fish from a few fishermen, those tables of guests would have left without eating sweet-scented osmanthus fish."

"Keep these copper coins for yourself, and consider them as your reward for today."

The shopkeeper looked at him with satisfaction.

At first, this boy was a beggar brought by a little fairy. He looked down on him because he had five limbs but only knew how to beg for a living.

I never thought that the little fairy wanted me to take him in as an apprentice. Due to the little fairy's feelings, I had no choice but to take him in, thinking of finding him some hard work so that he couldn't stay and leave.

But this boy sat down, and he didn't complain at all. He was very smart. He could think of ways to properly solve some small things in the tavern. He was a good hand.

"Thank you, boss!"

The little beggar happily accepted the copper coins and hurried back to the kitchen to help.

At this moment

The golden heart that merged into the brows reappeared. Mu Xiaoxiao sat upright on the chair and closed her eyes. A stream of majestic and righteous energy surged from heaven and earth to Mu Xiaoxiao, constantly surrounding her body.

"Wow, has the Dao Heart been forged?"

Su Changqing stared at this scene in a daze. It was only a short while before Mu Xiaoxiao had many strange phenomena.

First, she entered the Guanxin Bureau, and now she immediately began to forge the Dao Heart. This is a Confucian practice method. Forging the Dao Heart is two completely different practices from Taoist practitioners.

Taoism focuses on cultivating the soul and strengthening the body.

Confucianism, on the other hand, forges the Dao Heart and cultivates a body of righteousness.

There are powerful Confucianists who, when they reach the end of their practice, can bloom a lotus flower from their mouth, speak the law, and kill all enemies with righteousness.

To prevent accidents, Su Changqing sat here for a long time to protect Mu Xiaoxiao.

However, this process did not last too long. In less than half an hour, Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes again and said with great joy: "Master! Master! I have also forged a Dao heart!"

"I saw it."

Su Changqing smiled with relief and reached out to stroke Mu Xiaoxiao's head.

"By the way, when your senior sister just became my disciple, I gave her a Zhuhan Sword. You are also my disciple, so naturally, I can't do without a gift."

After saying that, Su Changqing casually took a white-bristled brush from the study in the cabin and fell into his hand.

"This brush is called Moxin Pen. It is the most commonly used brush in my writing. It has the ability to write into the heart. I hope you can take this Moxin Pen and forget your original intention, and write down all the principles you have understood into your heart."

"Thank you, Master!"

Mu Xiaoxiao took the Moxin Pen from Su Changqing.

As soon as it was in his hand, he felt the heavy power of the Tao.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at it with a serious look, and felt that this brush must be extraordinary. At this moment, Mu Xiaoxiao's Tao heart became more stable.

"Okay, today's explanation is over. You should first look back on what happened just now, so as to stabilize your Tao heart and cultivate the righteousness in your body."

Su Changqing saw that he had completed his teaching to Mu Xiaoxiao, and he was a little worried when he thought that there was a disciple waiting for him to practice sword next to him.

It seems that the quiet days before can't be returned.

However, Su Changqing was also happy to work hard here. Watching the two disciples gradually enter the Tao, this sense of accomplishment is incomparable to anything else.

After leaving the desk, Su Changqing turned and came to Luo Xue.

Luo Xue backhanded a sword energy, but this sword energy did not have murderous momentum, but was like a wisp of light breeze.

Su Changqing did not dodge, but welcomed the sword energy with open arms, and instantly felt very cold.

"Why didn't you dodge?"

Luo Xue saw that Su Changqing did not dodge, and panic and worry rose in her eyes instantly, but after seeing that Su Changqing was fine, she looked at him coldly and asked.

"Why should I dodge?"

Su Changqing pretended to be confused and asked back, then walked to Luo Xue's side and stared at her evasive eyesSaid: "I believe that my disciple Luo Xue will never hurt me. Could it be that I believed it wrongly?"

"No! Luo Xue will never hurt Master!"

When Luo Xue heard this, she turned around and said to Su Changqing angrily.

"Okay, okay, I believe you will not hurt Master."

Su Changqing said that he would take advantage of the situation and gently supported Luo Xue's head and said: "You little girl are still angry?"

Luo Xue did not answer, nor did she get rid of Su Changqing's touch. She just pouted her lips, hugged her chest with her hands and turned away without looking at Su Changqing.

Su Changqing smiled helplessly and said: "Xiao Xiao just went up the mountain. Master is too busy to take care of her, so he naturally has to take care of her more, but Master's concern for you has not diminished at all."

"Just now I have observed you for a long time. You didn't practice sword carefully. You made a few mistakes. Let Master correct them for you, okay?"

Stinky Master! Bad Master!

You said I didn't practice swordplay seriously, but let me watch Master teach another disciple. How can I calm down?

Although she felt this way, Luo Xue still handed her Zhuhan Sword to Su Changqing.

"Disciple, when using this sword move, the key is to unite the mind and the sword. You must not be distracted, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced during the battle."

"Watch carefully, how Master draws the sword!"

After that, Su Changqing drew his sword, and he and the sword came out at the same time.

A powerful aura burst out from Su Changqing, and a powerful sword aura also appeared in the Zhuhan Sword in his hand. The aura was so majestic that it seemed to rise into the sky, and the sword aura was so fierce that it was about to chop the sky into pieces.

Having learned from the last lesson, Su Changqing has restrained his sword aura, so he did not swing out the sword aura that flattened the mountain like last time.

"Come, disciple, try to draw the sword like the master."

After Su Changqing demonstrated a move, he returned the sword to Luo Xue.

Then the two of them began to teach each other one move at a time. Luo Xue's resentment was finally gone, and she felt that time passed so quickly.