The swordsman who started from one man

Chapter 8 Mingzhi
"Pfft..." Li Zhe, who was lying on the bed, suddenly let out a breath of black air, and then sat up abruptly, his eyes flickering in a dazed look.

Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong were happily eating roasted sweet potatoes, when Li Zhe woke up and hurried up.

Tian Jinzhong hurried forward to grab Li Zhe's hand, and asked in an eager voice, "Little brother... are you okay?"

Although Zhang Zhiwei on the side didn't make a sound, the concern in his eyes couldn't be faked.

Li Zhe first looked at the two dully, and then at the roasted sweet potato, the dullness in his eyes gradually faded away, and was gradually replaced by a sense of clarity.

"Senior brother... What's wrong with me? Why does it feel like the qi in my body is loose?" Li Zhe clenched his fists, and the feeling of weakness in his body made him frown.

"Don't worry, you are still not proficient in using Lei Fa. You drained the qi all at once, and you can just let the qi recover by itself." Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward and said with a little bit of admonishment.

After all, he really didn't expect that his little junior brother could actually master the thunder technique. The thunder technique is not as powerful as the Golden Light Curse, and it is more lethal and expensive. He was surprised that the little junior brother could persist in sending it out.

Li Zhe nodded seriously with a look of seriousness on his face.

Afterwards, he and Zhang Zhiwei and Tian Jinzhong went to destroy those roasted sweet potatoes.

……

Zhang Huaiyi came out of the room, strolled on the back hill, wandering aimlessly.

His mind was in a mess at the moment.

Even, a little confused.

Master once said that his talent is no worse than that of senior brother Zhang Zhiwei, even faintly surpassed by a line, but even so, his speed in practice is also pulled away by senior brother Zhang Zhiwei.

Even if the junior brother has mastered the thunder method, his cultivation may catch up to his own in just a few years.

He was thinking, why on earth is this?
Unknowingly, Zhang Huaiyi walked to the door of the master, looking at the familiar door in front of him, Zhang Huaiyi froze for a moment, then turned to leave.

But when Zhang Huaiyi turned around, the door behind him opened by himself.

"Come here, come in." Zhang Jingqing's voice came into Zhang Huaiyi's ears clearly, making the steps Zhang Huaiyi wanted to take seem to be nailed in place.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn around and walk into the master's room.

It was only after entering the room that Zhang Jingqing was sitting on the chair at the top, drinking the fragrant tea.

As soon as he stepped into this room, Zhang Huaiyi could clearly feel that the aura of his master seemed to be longer and thicker, and even the faint pressure around him made his legs tremble a little.

"Disciple, congratulations to master for his great progress in cultivation." Zhang Huaiyi respectfully saluted a disciple.

"Okay, don't fix those useless ones, come, sit down." Although Zhang Jingqing had a smile in his eyes, he still waved his hands and beckoned Zhang Huaiyi to sit next to him.

Looking at the seat next to Master, Zhang Huaiyi hesitated for a moment, but walked over and sat down.

"What? What's the matter?" Zhang Jingqing put down the teacup, glanced at him, and asked.

"It's nothing serious..."

"Come on, you have not been a polite person since you were a child, say."

"Hehe...it's really not a big deal, it's just...disciples will be a little confused recently." Zhang Huaiyi said embarrassingly scratching his head.

"Confusion? What confusion?"

"Actually, after Senior Brother Zhiwei and Junior Brother Jinzhong came back from the mountain this time, I was thinking about why the same talent can still be so different in practice...

Of course, I'm not jealous, just because of this matter, I will often think about a problem..."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Jingqing slightly narrowed his eyes and asked.

"That's it...Master, what is the purpose of our cultivation? Or, why should we cultivate?" Zhang Huaiyi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Zhang Jingqing nervously, and then he hesitated to speak.

After Zhang Huaiyi finished speaking, there was no words in the room for a while, and the atmosphere froze like ice.

Just when Zhang Huaiyi was thinking about whether he had said something wrong, Zhang Jingqing's serious voice sounded.

"You have asked this question as a teacher, not only as a teacher, but also many of your masters and even your ancestors.

Everyone's spiritual purpose is different.

Maybe some are to prevent others from being bullied, maybe to have a full mouthful of food, maybe to do evil, or to pursue the illusory longevity.

But you have to remember, no matter what other people think, what they want, or for what, you must understand your true heart, if you don't have a firm heart to seek Tao, you are destined to not go far on this road. "

Zhang Huaiyi listened to Zhang Jingqing's words in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Then master... why are you cultivating the Tao?"

“我……年轻的时候觉得，修炼好了，想揍谁揍谁，然后……娶十个。”张静清看了他一眼，淡淡道。

When Zhang Huaiyi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Master is still that master... domineering...

"what about now?"

"Now?" Zhang Jingqing glanced at him, then stood up, walked to the door and squinted into the distance.

Zhang Huaiyi also hurried up and stood behind the master.

"The end of the Tao." Zhang Jingqing seemed to be telling Zhang Huaiyi, and seemed to be muttering to himself.

When Zhang Huaiyi heard this, his body trembled slightly, then he lowered his head and said nothing else.

"By the way, do you know who was practicing Leifa over there before?" Zhang Jingqing asked, pointing to the direction he had sensed before.

"Lei Fa?" Zhang Huaiyi glanced at the direction Zhang Jingqing was pointing at, and then quickly replied, "It should be Senior Brother Zhiwei who is teaching Junior Brother."

"Oh... wait, what did you say?!"

……

"Brother Huaiyi, where did he go?" Li Zhe raised his head, puffed his mouth full, and asked the two senior brothers.

Before the words fell, even Tian Jinzhong raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't give a clear answer, but said vaguely: "Let's reflect on it."

Because he once asked his master, asking himself how to cultivate if his talent is not as good as others.

Master only said one sentence to clarify his heart.

Only then could his cultivation be so smooth, and he knew very well that Zhang Huaiyi now encountered the same problems as he did back then.

Maybe Master has already seen that, only by reflecting on himself and realizing his own shortcomings can he take the next step.

Just when Zhang Zhiwei swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth and wanted to say something more, suddenly, the door was kicked open.

"Where's Li Zhe?!"

(End of this chapter)