Chapter 550 Conversation

"I have a proficiency panel ()"

In fact, before the sermon, Zhang Qingyuan spent two days summarizing and sorting out his own practice. When sorting out the content of the sermon, he also had a lot of improvement in his own understanding.

However, the improvement made two days ago is different from the improvement made today.

The former is the experience and comprehension that occurred between the general leader's own cultivation experience, which is limited to theory, and Zhang Qingyuan has not practiced it.

The latter is in the actual preaching process, which makes his own practice resonate, as if he has started to practice again.

One is a theoretical improvement, and the other is a practical improvement in real performance.

That kind of feeling is like the gap between reading silently in my heart and actually reciting it in front of the stage.

It was only in the realm of Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation that he was gradually consummating during the preaching, and he was about to break through to the sixth level of true essence.

One is theoretical perception and the other is practical experience.

Complementing each other, only Zhang Qingyuan's promotion.

"Okay, this is the end of today's sermon, and you will work hard on your own practice after you go back."

Although it was the first time to hold the position of the head of the outer courtyard, it was not the first time to preach to the junior monks in the Lingyuan realm in front of everyone.

When he was in the Yuelian Islands in the South China Sea, in order to improve the strength of the monks on the island, let the monks under his command work hard and earn more spiritual stones for him, Zhang Qingyuan also publicly preached on the Yuelian Islands.

Coupled with the practice of more than ten years, Zhang Qingyuan's new mind has long been washed away.

The nature of the heart is completely different from the mortal time of yesterday.

Therefore, sitting cross-legged on the high platform and speaking publicly in front of nearly a hundred disciples from other courtyards, not only did he not feel the slightest nervousness in his heart, but the ancient well was calm and calm as water.

Moreover, this situation also touched Zhang Qingyuan's heart.

More than ten years ago, I was one of the many Taoist monks under the stage, but now things have changed, and my fellow students who were sitting around have nowhere to go, and I have suddenly become the one sitting on the high platform overlooking the crowd. that one.

changes in it,

As well as the scenes of studying in the Seventeenth Academy in the past, Zhang Qingyuan had an illusion of vicissitudes.

It is precisely because of the feeling of this change in his heart that Zhang Qingyuan immersed himself in the content of his sermons in a trance, and completed the investigation and correction of his previous cultivation, consolidating and consummating his own cultivation.

In this world, both life and mind are cultivated.

The improvement of the state of mind undoubtedly has many benefits for the cultivation of monks.

"After you go back, go to Haosheng to practice, and Lu Yunxi will stay."

Regarding Zhang Qingyuan's words on the stage, although the disciples from the other courtyards were a little surprised, they didn't show much. After all, Lu Yunxi was just an inconspicuous little transparent one in the 87th courtyard. people care.

Soon the crowd dispersed,

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand and motioned for Lu Yunxi, who was left uneasy there, to come over.

The two walked through a tree-lined alley.

It was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadows of the trees.

Behind her, Lu Yunxi lowered her head, her face flushed, and her two small, jade-white hands were entangled and clasped together nervously, her face full of unease.

One male and one female,

Silently walking on such a sunset tree-lined path.

A moment of silence,

There seems to be something wrong with this scene!

Zhang Qingyuan touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed for no reason.

go on like this,

I'm afraid it's not the real melon field, the mud falls into the crotch and even the water from the Yellow River can't wash it!

"Don't be nervous. I'm keeping you here because I have an old relationship with Master Lu and was entrusted by him. I will teach you well in the next three years, so I want to know your situation first."

Not bothering to find a place to chat, Zhang Qingyuan spoke directly.

Hearing this, Lu Yunxi raised her head, her pretty face was obviously stunned,

But he quickly reacted again, his head down and his face flushed red.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. When Zhang Qingyuan saw the other party listening to the three words of Master Dao Lu, there seemed to be an excitement on his face, but it turned into a loss in an instant, and in the end he still looked like he had his head lowered. .

"I...I, my name is Lu Yunxi..."

Lu Yunxi lowered her head and stammered with a mosquito-like voice.

Almost speechless.

Then,

No more text.

"..."

Zhang Qingyuan glanced at her, but found that Lu Yunxi's head was lowered, her face was flushed, her lips were pale, and she trembled as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

"Am I that scary..."

Zhang Qingyuan was speechless.

But there was no sign of it on the face.

"Peace!"

with a low drink,

However, it was Zhang Qingyuan who directly used the power of his own soul, and the gentle yet majestic voice of the time was like a dick, which made Lu Yunxi wake up.

"Relax, don't think too much."

"Since you don't want to talk, I naturally won't ask again. Since I have accepted your grandfather's favor and promised to help, I will naturally help to the end. Next..."

Zhang Qingyuan calmed down gently.

He was talking almost all this time, and Lu Yunxi was listening.

In order for the other party to calm down, Zhang Qingyuan could not help but use the power of his divine sense to simulate a sobering Dao Yun aura just like preaching.

Although Lu Yunxi didn't answer, Zhang Qingyuan knew from her face that she just listened.

To this,

Zhang Qingyuan didn't care much, as long as the other party could understand it.

Just as he didn't care why Lu Yunxi was surnamed Lu instead of Lu, and why Master Lu didn't send his disciples or close people to teach Lu Yunxi, but let her enter the outer courtyard of the sect and let him come to help teach him .

If the inside story is told in detail, it is likely to be a long novel that involves hundreds of thousands of words of grievances and hatreds.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't have such a big gossip, and was curious about the internal affairs of other people's families.

Anyway, just do your own thing.

The other self is not the nanny of the other party. He has to help the other party to solve everything, and solve his own problems by himself.

After some conversation, although Lu Yunxi basically didn't say anything, Zhang Qingyuan also got a general understanding.

After all, by virtue of his powerful consciousness,

His eyesight is much stronger than that of ordinary cultivators in the real yuan realm. Lu Yunxi, a small seventh-level spirit essence, can roughly sense the opponent's means even if the opponent does not attack Zhang Qingyuan.

So there is nothing to say.

finished the conversation,

Zhang Qingyuan asked Lu Yunxi to go back on her own.

And he also returned to the other courtyard of Houshan Cave Mansion where he lived in the Zhangyuan, and began to retreat and slowly hone his own cultivation base, and further improved the realm that had already reached the fifth level of perfection.

A month later,

Zhang Qingyuan left the customs, and his cultivation base was successfully upgraded to the sixth level of True Yuan.