The old man in blue suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Shiping, less than three feet away. He said leisurely: "Since I said I would help you, I will definitely do it. But before that, think about it for yourself.

What is the reason? Rather than letting others give advice, it is better to wake up to it yourself."

Zhang Shiping smiled bitterly and then began to think deeply.

Seeing this, Xiao Wucheng turned around and picked up a cloud of air. After a few breaths, he dispersed it and put his hands behind his back.

This is the truth, but if he can think clearly, no one in the authorities will be obsessed with this sentence. However, this senior has said this, and he has to think about it himself to see if there is any reason why this time.

He gained nothing and wasted an opportunity that only comes once in more than twenty years. If he can't understand this, then he doesn't have to come here in the future!

After half a cup of tea, on the ancient ocean, among the clouds and mist thousands of feet high above the sea, an old man in blue shirt stood with his hands behind his hands, looking into the distance with a leisurely look on his face. All he could see was the sky above and below, a vast expanse of blue. The wind blew the mist away.

, flowing through the ages.

Behind the old man, a young monk in blue clothes was floating in the sky. The flowing wind in the sky was blowing his clothes and making a rustling sound. However, Zhang Shiping still had his eyes closed at this moment. He frowned slightly, his face full of thought.

color.

I saw Zhang Shiping's right index finger drawing in the air, getting faster and faster.

Then only the sound of the waves was heard, and the extremely abundant wind and water attributes of the ancient ocean gathered towards Zhang Shiping, lingering around him, and finally condensed into a pair of blue-black under his ribs.

Feathers and wings, if they are there or not, are illusory and illusory.

The old man suddenly turned his head, with a look of surprise in his eyes. He immediately moved behind Zhang Shiping and looked closely at the pair of illusory wings, and the look of surprise on his face became a little stronger.

Zhang Shiping felt the flow of spiritual energy all over his body. He recalled the shape of Kunpeng's feathers that he had memorized before, and wanted to reproduce them. However, just after a small tip formed, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly became violent for some reason, as if

The pair of wild horses that escaped the reins suddenly collapsed and turned into ownerless aura again.

"Alas." Two sighs sounded almost indiscriminately.

"Senior, what are you doing?" Zhang Shiping looked at Senior Xiao, who was staring at him with a strange expression on his face, and asked with some confusion.

"Nothing, nothing, did you figure out the joints just now?" Xiao Wucheng suppressed his curiosity and asked leisurely.

"Please forgive me for being stupid, I can't figure out the reason. Is it because I didn't observe carefully enough and couldn't even imitate one ten thousandth of the charm of Kunpeng's feathers?" Zhang Shiping finally thought of a reason that he thought was reasonable.

He looked a little confused, and he really couldn't figure out why?

Xiao Wucheng raised his hand, tapped Zhang Shiping's heart a few times, and then said in a deep voice:

"If you are stupid, then the junior from Wanlin Valley can easily defeat him. Do you know how many times he has come to this secret realm? It has been nearly twenty times since he was born, four hundred years ago, but what he has learned

The income is even more than yours

Poor. He has not been able to produce this pair of wings in two years, let alone like you, who will reach the level of condensation. And you have only done it three times this time, and your understanding is already much higher than that of other monks.

It’s really extraordinary!”

"Senior, that's a compliment." Zhang Shiping bowed with his hands in hand.

"There is nothing to be modest about. If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not. Young people should be more energetic." Xiao Wucheng waved his hand.

Then he went on to say: "Just think about it, how has your heart changed these few times you have been to the secret realm?"

"Change?" Zhang Shiping murmured, as if he had thought of it, his expression changed.

"When I saw you in the Nine Birds Secret Realm, you were still very young. You were not said to be pure-hearted, but you were in line with the term 'pure-hearted'. But this time, when I saw you, you seemed to have a lot of suppressed thoughts in your heart.

How can you truly calm down and understand things when your mind is uncertain and your thoughts are chaotic?"

"I see, thank you for your advice, senior." Zhang Shiping's expression changed, and after a while, he spoke.

"No, no, why don't you ask if there is any way to solve this matter?" Xiao Wucheng shook his head.

He looked at Zhang Shiping and saw that there was nothing strange about Zhang Shiping, so he became a little doubtful. But more than ten breaths passed, and the two of them were still standing quietly in the air.

"This heart ailment requires a heart-healthy medicine, and the younger generation still knows it. It's just that it seems that the younger generation won't be able to find a good medicine to cure the heart ailment in a while." Zhang Shiping smiled bitterly, looking a little lonely.

Xiao Wucheng took back his hand and slowly flew forward. Seeing this, Zhang Shiping immediately followed him. He said lightly:

"Although I don't know what happened to you, but in this world, all the troubles of people are in the six words 'can't ask for it, can't do it'. The rivers and lakes are deep, and all living beings are suffering. Some people can't get what they ask for; some things,

I asked for it but couldn't. It goes on like this over and over again."

"Senior, do you want the younger generation to learn to let go?" Zhang Shiping said in response.

It is very simple to take it up and let it go, and to teach others; it is written on paper. It only consumes a little pen and ink, but if something happens to you, you want to persuade yourself to let it go and stop thinking about it.

Just treat it like the past and nothing happened.

This point is really too difficult. It's like knowing that there is a quagmire ahead, but still falling into it without hesitation and unable to extricate yourself!

After hearing what Zhang Shiping said, the old man turned his head and glanced at Zhang Shiping with a strange look, then turned around, shook his head and said:

"In the past, there was a young man in northern Xinjiang who was full of passion. He thought that with the knife in his hand, he could cut off all the injustices and bring peace to the world. But this young man was still too young. Before he started practicing,

, offended the family

Senior official; after practicing cultivation, he hated the Immortal Sect again, but he was stubborn as always, but in the end, he harmed his family and suffered for himself. However, nothing has changed at all. All living beings have no identity, and they have no distinction between likes and dislikes. It is really sad.

!”

Zhang Shiping didn't know why Venerable Xiao was talking about these things. He felt a little strange and asked in a puzzled tone: "Senior, you seem to..."

"Is there a different person? I am also Xiao Wucheng, but he is the real person, and I am just the incarnation?" The silver-haired old man said in a calm tone.

Then he asked: "Is this place Nanzhou?"
Chapter completed!