The clouds are calm and the wind is gentle

After talking with the Supreme Being of Good and Evil and others, half a month has passed. During this half month, Feng Hao directly entered seclusion. He was thinking about how to survive the divine punishment?

After being in seclusion for half a month, Xian'er and Huangfu Wushuang didn't have much chance to see Feng Hao, let alone other people. However, everyone seemed to be vaguely aware of something wrong and did not bother them.

Feng Hao's retreat.

Feng Hao was in seclusion in the back mountain, but today in the back mountain, Xiaoyu and Feng Xiaoyun stood quietly at the foot of the back mountain, watching the back mountain in trance.

"Master, did you bring me here to say something to me?" Feng Xiaoyun stood respectfully behind Xiaoyu. In the half month since he returned to the divine city, he had gradually integrated into this place, but for

The misunderstanding between Feng Hao and Huangfu Wushuang has not been resolved, so he followed Xiao Yu all day long.

"Xiao Yun, do you know that your father may not be a good father, but he is definitely an upright man who can bravely shoulder responsibilities. You should not resent him." Xiao Yu said leisurely.

Feng Xiaoyun was shocked, and remained silent for a while, then slowly said: "I know."

"You know, but you don't understand yet." Xiaoyu smiled self-deprecatingly, pointed at the back mountain and said: "Your father is trying to reach the realm, not for himself, but for you, and even more for us. If he fails,

I’m afraid his fate will be immediate death!”

Feng Xiaoyun was silent, but his expression was extremely complicated, and he didn't know what to say.

"The reason I tell you is because I don't want you to continue to resent him. You really can't blame him for what happened back then." Xiaoyu sighed and said: "Forget it, it's useless to talk about it. Let's go, I will explain the Taoist scriptures to you.

formula."

"Master, I want to stay here for a while." Surprisingly, Feng Xiaoyun refused, and instead made a request to stay for a while.

Xiaoyu was also slightly startled, but did not object. He nodded and left on his own, leaving Feng Xiaoyun here alone. Some things should not be made too obvious, just let Feng Xiaoyun think for himself.

As Xiaoyu left, Feng Xiaoyun was left standing alone in the back mountain, looking at the back mountain quietly. Feng Xiaoyun could feel that there was an aura as powerful as a giant dragon in the back mountain.

That is his father, Feng Hao.

Various pictures kept flashing through Feng Xiaoyun's mind, and his mood became more and more complicated. He knew that he shouldn't hate Feng Hao, but how could the past be eliminated so easily?

"If you don't die and admit that you are the father, then what?"

Feng Xiaoyun, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly muttered to himself. Finally, he took a deep look at the back mountain and turned around to leave. Naturally, Feng Hao didn't know that his son already had a crush on him.

I gradually changed my view.

If Feng Hao knew this, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

At this time, Feng Hao was sitting cross-legged on the top of the back mountain, as motionless as a stone sculpture. During these half months, he was thinking about the same question every day, that is, how to face this divine punishment?

This divine punishment was more terrifying than the last one he encountered. There was no doubt about this. It was precisely because of this reason that he had no confidence in facing this divine punishment.

Feng Hao's sculpture-like body moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, with a look of sorrow between his brows.

"Hey, how can we face the power of divine punishment?" Feng Hao said in distress. It has been half a month, but he himself is not sure at all. What he lacks now is that he does not know how to face the divine punishment!

Feng Hao had a distressed look on his face. Half a month had passed since he had been in seclusion. He stood up slowly, and the dust on his robes shook off. Seeing this scene, Feng Hao also smiled bitterly.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the scenery in the distance, but suddenly he saw a goshawk flying by. At first, Feng Hao did not notice the goshawk, but the goshawk kept flying near the back mountain.

Wandering, this is what made Feng Hao interested.

What is this goshawk doing?

Feng Hao took a closer look and knew in his heart that the goshawk was letting its young goshawk fly. He saw that the poor little goshawk was carried up to a certain height by its parents every time, and then died.

Let go and let the little goshawk flap its wings.

At first, this little goshawk couldn't fly at all. Even in mid-air, it could only flap its wings constantly, but it was of no use. Most of the time it ended up falling hard from high in the sky.

But what made Feng Hao feel strange was that the goshawk showed no mercy to its cub's injuries. No matter what, it would repeat the same action every time, causing the little goshawk to keep falling in mid-air.

And down.

This process was repeated continuously, and after experiencing many falls, the little goshawk finally reluctantly learned to maintain balance in the air, but it could not hold on for long before it would fall directly like before.

Seeing this scene, Feng Hao smiled slightly and said to himself: "This goshawk is really cruel..."

However, after saying these words, Feng Hao's body shook violently, and his whole body froze as if he had thought of something. He stared at the little goshawk with his eyes tightly, even though he fell so many times,

Didn't give up either.

"I understand, it turns out that I am afraid..."

After a while, Feng Hao's expression gradually returned to normal, and he slowly said to himself that he finally understood the problem. The ultimate root cause of all this was his fear!

And the fighting spirit that he has always wanted to practice is not to be afraid of anything, not even the sky, let alone the divine punishment? But Feng Hao has gone into a misunderstanding, and fear of the divine punishment has arisen in his heart.

That's why this phenomenon occurs.

But now he has realized that since he has cultivated the will to fight, there is no need to be afraid!

What is needed to have the will to fight is to move forward bravely without fear! Only in this way is the true will to fight, and Feng Hao has fear in his heart, so naturally he cannot understand this.

But now he has realized this truth through a simple scene in nature. Naturally, he is relaxed in his heart. I repair my long sword with the will of war. What is there to fear in this world?
Chapter completed!