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Chapter 130: The Red Dust Refines the Heart

Ye Xiaofeng carried half of the roasted rabbit meat with fragrant aroma and ran towards the top of the mountain happily and Yuankong.

Just after the two of them rushed to the top of the mountain for a while, a terrifying aura that made the world tremble came in a trembling momentum, as if it was a tsunami and thousands of horses galloping. This momentum seemed to crush everything.

The two people who were running suddenly fell from the air and were in a mess. They seemed to be trapped in the mud, their actions were blocked, and they looked depressed, thinking that this was a prank made by the powerful man in the holy realm.

At this time, a voice sounded in the ears of both of them, "As the competition approaches, why are you two sneaking?"

This voice contains supreme majesty, like Haotian's will. Accompanied by this voice, a figure stood in the void, like a high god looking down at such a person.

Ye Xiaofeng looked up and saw that this was an old man, but his strength was unquestionable.

"Senior, it's you," Ye Xiaofeng shouted in surprise. The holy master was no one else. It was the old man who asked Ye Xiaofeng to join the special national organization when he was in Ninghai City. He looked carefully and found that the old man was also the host of this martial arts meeting. Although his voice was ethereal and slightly changed, it was difficult to recognize, his figure had not changed.

"Little guy, I have heard from the girl Leng Jie about you. As long as you hand over the things to me, I will definitely help you with this matter." The old man said.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Xiaofeng said, took out the storage card from his pocket, and threw it to the old man.

"Yeah, not bad." The old man nodded and said, suddenly, his eyes stern, "I honestly tell me, what did you do just now? Is there any conspiracy?"

"Senior, you misunderstood. We were a little hungry. We went down the mountain to roast a snow rabbit. This is our wish." Ye Xiaofeng explained, and a light knife burst out from his hand, dividing the remaining half of the rabbit meat in his hand into two halves, and handing out half of the rabbit meat.

When he saw this old man just now, Ye Xiaofeng glanced at his eyes and looked at the rabbit meat in his hands from time to time, and his mouth moved slightly. It is not difficult to infer from these details that the old man blocked the way of the two of them, probably because of the rabbit meat in his hands.

As expected, as Ye Xiaofeng expected, the old man said, "Since you are so kind, I don't accept it, it seems that I am unkind."

As he said that, it was like a dry branch's hand grabbed out of thin air, and half of the rabbit meat in Ye Xiaofeng's hand appeared in his hand.

"It is best not to run around during the competition, so as not to happen, and practice quickly." The old man said, and his figure disappeared, and the terrifying pressure disappeared, and the two men's bodies returned to their normal ability to move.

"The master of the Holy Realm is indeed amazing, and you cannot use conventional methods to guess." Ye Xiaofeng sighed.

Compared with his current cultivation level and the powerful people in the holy realm, the gap is too big. He is simply in heaven and underground, and is not at the same level at all. Only when he breaks through to the fifth level of magical power can he perhaps fight against the masters who have just entered the holy realm.

"Amitabha, our road is still long." Monk Yuankong said in a good manner, and suddenly it seemed as if he had remembered something. His eyes lit up and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said, "Donor Ye, I understand what kind of Buddha now."

Ye Xiaofeng was slightly stunned and smiled, "That question was just a casual question. I didn't expect you to take it seriously. Then what are you talking about now?"

"Buddha is a kind of sustenance in the minds of sentient beings, which is an inner spiritual power, or an invisible belief. With faith, it is like a person having the goal and motivation to move forward. Maybe my monk's understanding is still very short, but this is my monk's understanding of the Buddha at this stage. Amitabha Buddha." Yuankong said with a glorious flash in his eyes.

"I understand what you said." Ye Xiaofeng said, and then the two of them ran towards the iceberg.

When Ye Xiaofeng walked into the ice room, the girls stopped practicing, and they sat around the ice seat in the hall chatting.

"Huh? Why don't you practice anymore?" Ye Xiaofeng asked strangely. It didn't take him long to go out, just two hours. He thought they would continue to practice, but he didn't expect that the practice would end so soon.

"Little man, where did you run away just now? We thought you were in some danger." Mu Yunxiang glared at Ye Xiaofeng with a coquettish look.

"Sorry for you to worry. When I went out just now, I forgot to leave a message." Ye Xiaofeng said with an apologetic smile. Looking at the others, she knew that it might be Mu Yunxiang and Ouyang Yuqian who were worried about his safety and woke everyone up.

"I just went down the mountain with that monk and roasted a little meat. Come and try it. I wrapped it in true energy along the way, but it is still hot now." Ye Xiaofeng walked to the ice seat and placed the barbecued golden barbecue on the table.

Yuankong's craftsmanship is excellent, and the aroma of meat is filled with appetite, not only Mu Yunxiang, Ouyang Yuqian, Leng Jie, Su Han, Ning Caiyao, Liu Yunyan and others also taste it.

Seeing Ning Caiyao and Liu Yunyan tearing each other up very elegantly, and then slowly savoring it, Ye Xiaofeng looked at the two of them and said half-jokingly: "I thought you are really fairies who are not as good as the world, drinking morning dew and eating fresh fruits."

"We are indeed not in the world. From childhood to adulthood, we have gone out of the mountain gate and spent almost all of them in practice. We seldom eat, even if we eat, we eat some wild fruits, and we have never eaten such things before." Liu Yunyan said softly.

"Then why don't you cook?" Ye Xiaofeng asked in confusion.

"There is no time." Ning Caiyao said lightly.

"It's such a pity. I think in addition to practicing, you have to do some other things in life to make yourself feel happy and open-minded. This is beneficial to cultivation. If you practice blindly, you will be derailed from this society. I'm afraid that in the later stage, your cultivation will probably be difficult to improve." Ye Xiaofeng said.

"Why do you say that?" Ning Caiyao asked in confusion, and Liu Yunyan also turned her eyes to Ye Xiaofeng.

"You must have heard of these four words: refining the heart in the world! Although there are many troubles and many filthy auras in the world, everyone has seven emotions and six desires and cannot be abandoned at all. If you suppress it for too long, problems will arise sooner or later."

"In the metropolis, life is colorful, everyone has their own joys, sorrows, and happiness, and their own life trajectory. You can come to the city to live for a while, forget the past, forget that you are a cultivator, so that you can hone your mind faster and better, and understand the way of nature."

"What does the way of nature have to do with refining the heart in the secular world?" Liu Yunyan asked.

"Nature is wind, frost, rain and dew. All animals, plants, or microorganisms with life, to understand the way of nature, you must first integrate into it. Integrating into the metropolis is the best way. Of course, this is just my personal opinion." Ye Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"What you said makes sense. I will give it a try when I have time. Then, you have to make arrangements for me." Liu Yunyan blinked her eyes and looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"I will go too, so I'll ask you for everything." Ning Caiyao looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a strange look.
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