() The two chatted and laughed, and He Zhiheng calmed down and said, "First show me a few tricks with your broken jade finger, and let me see how your enlightenment is."
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ping's mouth, he walked to the center of the stone room and used his Broken Jade Finger.
He Zhiheng was extremely happy when he saw that Fang Ping's every move was precise and precise, and all of them were in compliance with the laws and regulations contained in the Broken Jade Finger Technique. He could not help but show a smile of approval on his face.
As Fang Ping continued to perform, the smile on He Zhiheng's face grew stronger. Gradually, this smile turned into a look of shock. Because after Fang Ping fired more than ten moves, there was still no sign of stopping, and he continued to fight all the way.
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According to He Zhiheng's estimation, with Fang Ping's inner energy strength, it was extremely rare to be able to execute ten moves of the Broken Jade Finger. However, Fang Ping directly used a set of Broken Jade Finger in full.
Moreover, during the practice, he had already obtained 60-70% of the essence of Shattered Jade Finger, as if he had been practicing this martial art for a very long time.
Fang Ping made dots in the air with his hands, bringing out a series of finger shadows. After the last move of breaking the jade fingers, he immediately stopped and looked at He Zhiheng with a proud look on his face.
It took a while for He Zhiheng to recover from the shock, and sighed, "After I went back last night, you practiced again? I only taught you one night, and you were able to understand this with Broken Jade Finger
What’s the point? Oh my God, you are really favoring one over the other. Your talent in elixirs is ridiculously high. In terms of martial arts training, you are even better."
Fang Ping naturally couldn't tell He Zhiheng that he was able to make such rapid progress only because of the help of the Tianxi system. He smiled proudly, walked to He Zhiheng's side and said, "Auntie, how are you? My enlightenment,
Well enough."
He Zhiheng sighed slightly and said, "My master used to praise me for my extraordinary talent. Today, after meeting Mr. Fang, I realized that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world. I left the master before I left the master, and I failed to get the master's mantle.
Master has always regretted the inheritance. If she saw you, Young Master Fang, I am afraid she would immediately forget about my proud disciple."
Fang Ping looked at He Zhiheng with his eyes and said, "I have no intention of becoming your master's disciple. I will be satisfied if my aunt teaches me."
He Zhiheng's beautiful eyes were filled with sparkles, and he said, "You don't want to be my senior brother and sister. Could it be that you have other motives?"
Fang Ping blinked, "I'm also thinking about my aunt. Do you think that if I become your master's apprentice and you become my senior sister, wouldn't it mean that you are downgraded?"
He Zhiheng laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, you are getting more and more naughty and glib. If my aunt is unhappy in the future, you have to talk to me to relieve her boredom."
Fang Ping said with a faint smile on his face, "As long as it makes my aunt happy, I can do anything."
The two of them joked about it, and He Zhiheng sighed again and said, "You have such a high level of enlightenment. With this broken jade finger, I have nothing to teach you. This Shangqing Pill is enough to support your cultivation to the level of jade skin. This
I won't come to look for you in a few days. I'll come to teach you again after you've reached the level of jade skin."
Fang Ping was used to He Zhiheng practicing with him. Hearing that she had not come over these days, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He pursed his lips, his face was a little sad and silent.
Seeing that Fang Ping seemed to be reluctant to leave, He Zhiheng said with a smile, "Why don't you feel unhappy? Could it be that you are reluctant to let your aunt go?"
Fang Ping nodded, "I hope my aunt can always stay with me."
After hearing Fang Ping's words, He Zhiheng's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly felt tenderness surging in his heart. However, as his heart turned over and over again, there was a tingling feeling in his heart.
He Zhiheng paused for a moment and turned his gaze elsewhere. His expression was extremely gentle, and he said in a distant tone, "Master Fang, a martial artist cannot have too many worries in his heart. If there are too many worries in his heart,
, that brave and vigorous martial arts idea will be worn away. At that time, my aunt had a fetter in her heart, which weakened the martial arts idea, so that she could no longer practice, and my master's painstaking teachings were in vain. I am
People who have been here, I must explain this to you clearly."
Fang Ping was suddenly shocked. He knew very well that his martial arts thoughts were to turn all kinds of inner demons into sharp thorns and pierce his heart, and then pull them out one by one, tempering his thoughts to be pure and transparent, and
The mind becomes one.
Now he can't let go of He Zhiheng in his heart, and it seems that he has planted inner demons. To overcome the inner demons, he needs to turn this feeling into a sharp thorn and pierce it into his heart, and then pull it out. Only in this way can his thoughts become more powerful.
Going further is unstoppable.
"Do I have to turn my tenderness towards my aunt into a sharp thorn and pierce it into my heart, and then pull it out with great perseverance and great power, so that my martial arts ideas can move forward unstoppably?" With this thought, Fang
Ping Dun felt a pain in his heart. The tenderness in his heart for He Zhiheng could no longer be suppressed. It overflowed like water bursting out of a dam and was out of control.
Fang Ping was originally in love, but now that his affection was surging, he simply ignored it and stared at He Zhiheng with a burning gaze. He stretched out his hand to hold her soft and boneless hand and said, "Aunt, you use so many
The silk threads formed a net, trapping me in it, and now you are telling me to break out of this net, what do you mean?"
He Zhiheng withdrew his hand, his heart was like a knife, and his eyes were full of pain, and said, "Mr. Fang, it wasn't my aunt who trapped you, it was you who trapped my aunt first. In my aunt's heart, she only hates the people she met back then.
, why not Mr. Fang?" As he spoke, He Zhiheng's face burst into tears, and he ran out of the stone room, his body turning into a sparse shadow and disappearing into the night.
Fang Ping chased after two steps and then stopped. Then he sat back on the chair and began to think quietly. After what happened just now, he had no intention of practicing at all. Just as He Zhiheng said, this is a mental process.
Only by overcoming this inner calamity can he continue to practice.
"Can't those who practice martial arts have feelings for others in their hearts? Heaven and earth are unkind, and the Tao is ruthless. Are all those who reach the peak in the end ruthless?"
"If you lose the friendship in your heart, what's the use of reaching the top? Don't you feel lonely standing alone at the top?"
"So those who have friendship in their hearts have never reached their peak? Masters will always be lonely, not heartbroken, because their hearts are ruthless."
Fang Pingping sat on the chair, turning these thoughts over and over in his mind. These intertwined thoughts were entangled in Fang Ping's mind, making him confused, and his head seemed to be filled with paste, making him confused.
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Fang Ping recalled everything he had done since his rebirth, thinking carefully about its meaning, trying to find a way out of it.
Although his head was confused and his thoughts were entangled and difficult to understand, Fang Ping was extremely convinced of one thing, and that was his strong confidence in the path he had chosen.
Fang Ping was convinced without any doubt that all the things he had done, from helping Xiong Dan out of compassion, to reporting his own family to rescue Zeng Aniu, to developing uncontrollable tenderness for He Zhiheng, everything in between was...
It comes from the Tao he upholds in his heart.
Nothing he did would deviate from this path. Fang Ping had no doubt about this. The answer to the future path lies in the path he has walked.
Fang Ping recalled what he had done one by one and thought carefully about the reasons behind it. After a long time, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind like lightning cutting through the darkness.
In an instant, Fang Ping understood that everything he did had a truth running through it. This truth was his true intention.
Helping Xiong Dan was out of his original intention. Saving Poppy was out of his original intention. Helping Zeng Aniu was also out of his original intention. Letting Gu Song go and attracting Gu Yichen's revenge was also out of his original intention. To He Zhiheng
The same is true for giving birth to irrepressible tenderness.
Fang Ping's mental thoughts suddenly became extremely clear, his mind suddenly opened up, and his thoughts suddenly became clear.
Heaven and earth are merciless, and the road is merciless. This is the way of nature. It is irresistible, indelible, and unchangeable. But he, Fang Ping, must rely on his own heart and love to stand on the highest peak. This is a path forward.
He is a man who has never walked on a road that has never been traveled before, but he has to walk it like this.
At the Cangshan Medicine Master Guild, Fang Ping understood that his martial arts will was to eradicate the inner demons, temper his will to purity and transparency, become one with his original heart, and reach the state of being unable to think without thoughts.
And at this moment, Fang Ping understood what his original intention was and what the inner demons were that hindered his original intention. For a moment, Fang Ping's mind was extremely clear and his mind was extremely firm. There were no more distracting thoughts in his heart, and he felt at ease.