Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 203 Senior Sister's Random Thoughts

Under the scrutiny of the elders of Shimen, Ling Yunpo organized his sentences slightly, and then told what he saw in his dream.

When he said, I was pierced by the sword light in the chest, and fell down quickly, as if being submerged in water, he was finally interrupted by the unbearable Headmaster Yujing:

So? Did he tell you about the whereabouts of Taiyin Suming Sword?

No. Ling Yunpo shook his head and said, I just woke up.

So everyone couldn't hide their disappointment, and the ancestor of the Guan family turned around and asked:

Can I dream again?

One hexagram does not count twice. Jane refused with a smile.

Why is this? Headmaster Yujing frowned and asked, Will it be backfired? Or is it not accurate the second time?

It can be counted. Jian Buyan still smiled, It can be counted, but it will be misleading.

Everyone is silent.

The most frightening thing about arithmetic is accurate, but misleading, which is much scarier than inaccurate.

Wrong conclusions that seem to be correct are more unpredictable than completely wrong conclusions.

The seniors went to discuss the follow-up action plan, and Ling Yunpo came to An Zhisu's side and asked with concern:

Senior sister, are you okay?

It's okay. An Zhisu hesitated to speak.

When substituting Yin Xiaojing in the dream, she could feel the heart-piercing pain of the other party, as well as the remorse for being born a demon.

Of course, sympathizing with Yin Xiaojing is completely politically incorrect in today's Shushan, so she didn't dare to say it, but just kept it in her heart.

The ancestor of the Guan family, the head teacher Yu Jing and others discussed together for a while, and finally decided that since there was no way to calculate it, they would use the carpet search method again.

The so-called carpet search is to keep Ling Yunpo in a state of resonating sword bones, and walk up and down the entire Tianmen Peak, trying to lure out the Taiyin Suming Sword that may be hidden in a corner.

The search operation took a full five hours, almost paralyzing Ling Yunpo, before finally declaring that nothing was found.

After returning to Qingluo Peak with Senior Sister An exhausted, Ling Yunpo didn't have much interest in talking, and planned to go back to his room and settle down to rest.

Walking a few steps forward, I saw An Zhisu standing in the shadows, seeming to be crying.

Ling Yunpo:? ? ?

No, senior sister is so emotional? Can't extricate myself from watching a small movie?

Senior Sister?

I'm fine. An Zhisu obviously didn't mean it.

After getting along for so long, Ling Yunpo also understood the temperament of his senior sister, so he pretended not to know, and said:

Then let's go back and rest.

Seeing that his younger brother didn't ask any questions, An Zhisu had no choice but to open his mouth and asked:

Junior brother, when I fell into a dream today, after substituting Yin Xiaojing, I always felt...

Feel a little sympathetic to her? Ling Yunpo asked tentatively.

Yes. An Zhisu nodded.

It's normal for senior sister to think so. Ling Yun po earnestly and seductively said, But senior sister, you are not Yin Xiaojing, but An Zhisu.

Think about it, if our Qingluo Peak had a pair of younger brothers and younger sisters, the master put a lot of effort into them. Now he suddenly finds out that the younger sister is a demon, and the younger brother wants to take her away and take our treasure from Qingluo Peak away. ...

Then I will stop them and plead with Master for them. An Zhisu said without hesitation.

Ling Yunpo groaned, and then remembered that senior sister's temper was so unreasonable, she could only change her words again:

Then replace it with juniors and juniors from other peaks. Now one of them is a demon, and the other wants to elope with her and take away our treasure from Qingluo Peak. What should you do?

Why did the brothers and sisters from other peaks take away our treasure from Qingluo Peak? An Zhisu asked in confusion, and then became angry, Of course it is killing!

That's right. Ling Yunpo sighed and said, Different identities and positions determine that when we face the same thing, we will have completely different attitudes.

If the senior sister is in Yin Xiaojing's position, it is difficult to balance the righteousness of the race with her husband and children, and she will naturally feel extremely pitiful.

But the senior sister is not Yin Xiaojing, but An Zhisu. It's not Ouyang Zhao's wife, but my Ling Yunpo's... Cough, senior sister, so it's better to think about it from the perspective of a Shushan disciple.

That's it. An Zhisu smiled softly, You don't have to worry, Junior Brother, I won't worry about this anymore.

After helping the senior sister to clear up her knots, Ling Yunpo said goodbye and went back.

An Zhisu returned to the room, looked at the full moonlight outside the window, and suddenly sighed again.

Junior brother Ling persuaded her to think from the perspective of Shushan righteousness, and of course she understood what junior brother meant.

However, she has an instinctive fear of sacrificing personal interests for the collective interests-there is no other reason. In the past few decades, the peaks of Shushan have held the for the righteousness of the sect and asking for love flow. It's an evil way and other excuses, they are in series with each other and jointly exclude Qingluofeng.

An Zhisu was able to repel the provocations and malice from fellow disciples with strong force; but she couldn't come up with any good solutions for the exclusion and embarrassment of those who uphold righteousness and high-sounding reputations.

What should I do if one day, the Shushan Shangqing faction wants to kill my junior brother with righteousness? What's more, what should I do if the master is also on the side of the sect after leaving the customs?

If this is the case... Should I kill my relatives righteously, or follow the example of Ouyang Zhao who betrayed the sect...

An Zhisu gritted her teeth silently, so upset that she couldn't even enter meditation.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yunpo woke up from the sedation, followed the Taishang Hunyuan Zhenlu to run a few big circles, and completed today's Huafu homework.

After a monk reaches the Huafu stage, what he has to do every day is to breathe out and refine Qi, and use his true energy to infiltrate the Zifu in the dantian.

Honestly, pretty boring.

In the cultivation of Qi refining stage, one can see the sea of ​​Qi in the dantian, which grows continuously with the refinement of practice;

In the cultivation of the marrow washing stage, you can see that the turbid qi in the marrow cavity is continuously cleared with the washing of true qi.

Both can produce corresponding changes, giving monks a clear sense of accomplishment.

But the Huafu rank is different, the monks are just mechanically infiltrating the Zifu with true energy day after day, and the changes are almost negligible.

After finishing the morning class, Ling Yunpo picked up the broom and went to the entrance of the Taoist temple to sweep the floor.

After sweeping for a while, I saw Lin Duanshan and Guan Shanyue descending from the sky with their sword lights again.

Why are you sweeping the floor again? Guan Shanyue wondered.

Let's get down to business first. Lin Duanshan interrupted her, Lingyunpo, the miasma in the 100,000 mountains is about to dissipate.

Oh. Ling Yunpo replied listlessly.

One Hundred Thousand Mountains is a large area of ​​mountainous terrain located in the south of Shushan Mountain. There are countless monsters, spirit grasses, and ancient relics in it... However, more than 350 days out of 365 days in a year, they are poisoned. Shrouded by the miasma, not only the spiritual consciousness cannot be diffused, but long-term inhalation will also damage the monk's physical foundation.

Donghuangdao is located in Yulong Mountain among the 100,000 mountains. Its method of passing miasma is the secret of the sect. It has been coveted by the Qing sect in Shushan for a long time, but it is also blocked by miasma and cannot be invaded.

However, during the coldest two weeks in winter every year, that is, the least hot days in southern Xinjiang, the miasma covering Shiwanda Mountain will slowly dissipate.

At this time, the Shushan Sword Immortals will form a group to go south to compete with the Donghuangdao monks for various resources, and they will return with full rewards every time.

But what does that have to do with me?

Ling Yunpo continued to sweep the floor, only to hear Guan Shanyue say:

As a reward for participating in the sword hunting event yesterday, the ancestor won two places for you on Qingluo Peak.

Ling Yunpo was slightly startled when he heard the words, and raised his eyebrows.

An Zhisu tossed and turned, thinking wildly. If the past happened again, Junior Brother Ling became that Yin Xiaojing, and I faced Ouyang Zhao's choice. After discovering that Junior Brother is a demon, should I kill him and kill my relatives righteously? Or to protect the younger brother, brazenly betray the sect? She thought about it for a long time and couldn't sleep all night, but she didn't know what she said, that Ling Yunpo was actually having ulterior motives and was undoubtedly a traitor. One day, it is necessary to betray Shushan! It's sad, supporting sects is an inherent great kindness; when others betray their religion, they will naturally scold and despise them. However, when the incident happened to someone close to him, who can be cruel? But that An Zhisu struggled all night, heartbroken, and finally came to a conclusion: people who don't follow the rules are trash, but those who don't cherish their companions (husbands) are worse than that trash!