Cultivation starts from crossing three years

"The day after tomorrow, get ready, and I'll be preaching in the morning of the day after tomorrow."

Zhang Qingyuan set a time at random and ordered authentically.

As a monk who had walked out of the other courtyard, Zhang Qingyuan naturally knew the relationship, but he didn't care too much.

"Yes, the disciple understands."

Behind him, Wang Tiansong bowed his hands in salute, and retreated respectfully.

The outer door and inner door of Yunshui sect,

There is a huge gap between the two statuses. Even though Wang Tiansong has been in No.80 No. [-] Bieyuan for a long time, and has been in charge of the deacon of Bieyuan for many years, he still dare not have the slightest stab.

This is the gap in strength, but also the gap in status.

As long as Zhang Qingyuan is willing, he can ask the Foreign Affairs Hall to replace him as the deacon of the other courtyard at any time.

Once such a thing really happens, it will undoubtedly be a devastating blow to the family behind Wang Tiansong.

not to mention,

Wang Tiansong also has his own thoughts.

"According to some senior brothers from the inner sect, the person who came this time is a genius and monster in the inner sect. If he has the advice of the other party, he may be able to overcome the bottleneck of this realm!"

Therefore, after Zhang Qingyuan's arrival, Wang Tiansong has always been respectful and respectful, not daring to neglect in the slightest.

When Zhang Qingyuan gave the order.

Deacon Wang summoned all the disciples that day, announced the new head of the courtyard, and vaguely hinted that this time it was a genius monster from the inner sect, so that the disciples from other courtyards must not collide.

Of course, Wang Tiansong was thinking too much.

Every other school is in charge of the real yuan, and the real yuan is an elusive realm for many people. For a group of new disciples in the spiritual yuan, naturally there will be nothing. Brain-dead people would have the guts to do things like that.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know what Wang Tiansong was thinking.

Now that he has taken over as the head of the No.80 Seventh Courtyard, Zhang Qingyuan will naturally be responsible.

In the past few days of observation, through the scanning of his powerful spiritual consciousness, all the disciples and deacons in the other courtyard have roughly known the situation of the disciples in the other courtyard without knowing it.

This is an ordinary outer courtyard.

There are a few geniuses who have reached the ninth level of Lingyuan, and there are also mediocre talents who have been in the fourth level of Lingyuan for six or seven years.

There are 93 people in one courtyard, of which Lingyuan Liuqizhong occupies the majority.

After getting a general understanding of the various aspects of the disciples in the other courtyard, Zhang Qingyuan began to worry about it, and in the next two days, he sorted out his practice experience of more than ten years, and planned to select some essential things to put Later in the preaching field.

However, to Zhang Qingyuan's surprise,

In the process of sorting out his own practice, it was like re-cultivating, which actually made Zhang Qingyuan faintly feel something in his heart, and his foundation was even more solid.

This unexpected harvest,

Undoubtedly, Zhang Qingyuan felt a little happy.

It seems that these three years of teaching career will not be a waste of time as originally imagined.

……

Time flies, two days passed by in a flash.

early morning,

The sun rises.

No.80 The disciples of the Seventh Courtyard were all present, sitting cross-legged in the square.

Soon,

A beam of sword light swept across the sky like a shooting star, and it came to everyone in the blink of an eye.

"See the master!"

A group of disciples stood up one after another and bowed to Zhang Qingyuan in salute.

"Okay, let's all sit down."

With a flick of his hand, Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand to let everyone sit down, and then he sat cross-legged on the high platform.

"It must be the first time for you disciples to see me. Let me introduce first. My surname is Zhang. You can call me Zhang Zhangyuan. For the next three years, I will be the head of your 87 other courtyards. In the past, I also Walking out of the sect's outer courtyard and reaching today's step, I hope that after three years, more of you will be able to cross the threshold of the outer sect's grand competition and be promoted to the inner sect..."

Zhang Qingyuan made some opening remarks briefly.

All the disciples under the stage let out a deep exclamation, and many people's eyes lit up.

I used to be one of you, sitting under the stage and listening to lectures, but now I am sitting on the stage.

original,

The master on the stage used to have the same identity as them!

This resonated with some disciples from other courtyards, and their hearts were agitated.

"Okay, I won't gossip, what I'm going to talk about today is..."

Next, Zhang Qingyuan went straight to the topic and talked about some basic problems in practice, many of which were discovered when he worked hard in practice.

At the same time, there is also a condescending summary of his past practice after he was promoted to the Realm Realm.

Today's Zhang Qingyuan has a higher realm of cultivation, and his spiritual consciousness is far more powerful than the ordinary True Yuan realm. In addition, he has the golden finger of the proficiency panel in his mind, and the experience of step-by-step exploration back then.

Due to various factors, Zhang Qingyuan had an extremely deep understanding of the foundation of spiritual yuan realm practice.

It can be said that every word is pearls.

This made many disciples from other courtyards present listen to all kinds of problems analyzed thoroughly, and they were so intoxicated.

And during this preaching,

Zhang Qingyuan also found that with his narration, he seemed to have re-cultivated. Those aspects that even he had missed in the past began to automatically make up for and repaired, and the foundation of his cultivation was constantly being consolidated bit by bit... …

a morning sermon,

Letting Zhang Qingyuan have already been promoted to the perfect realm of cultivation also produced an overflowing feeling that he was about to break through.

"It's about to break through to the sixth level of true essence... While teaching others, it is also constantly reviewing what you have mastered, and constantly introspecting and improving. Perhaps the sect requires that the disciples of the inner sect's true essence realm have to spend several years There must be a reason why the outer courtyard is in charge of the courtyard!"

Feeling the improvement of his own foundation, Zhang Qingyuan also felt a little joy in his heart.

While teaching the disciples of other courtyards, they are also practicing to strengthen themselves.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for Zhang Qingyuan who needs to consolidate his foundation.

and,

After breaking through to the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm, the idea of ​​developing the illusory soul phone in my mind can also be acted on!

In a flash,

A bright light flashed in Zhang Qingyuan's eyes.

5 Fifty Chapters of Conversation

In fact, before the sermon, Zhang Qingyuan spent two days summarizing his own practice and sorting out the content of the sermon, which also gave him a lot of improvement in his own comprehension.

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

The former is the experience and comprehension that occurred when the commander-in-chief himself sorted out his practice experience, and it was limited to theory, and Zhang Qingyuan did not practice it.

The latter, in the actual process of preaching, made his own practice resonate, as if he had started practicing again.

One is a theoretical improvement, and the other is a practical improvement of real performances.

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

It is because Zhang Qingyuan's cultivation level has only been gradually perfected in the course of preaching, and he is about to break through and upgrade to the sixth level of true essence.

One is theoretical perception, and the other is practical experience.

Only by complementing each other can Zhang Qingyuan improve.

"Okay, today's sermon ends here, and you will work hard to practice after you go back."

Although it was the first time to hold the position of head of the outer school, it was not the first time to preach to the younger monks of the spiritual 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.

Xinxing is completely different from yesterday's mortal time.

So 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 sense of tension in his heart, but the ancient well was calm and calm like 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. Now that the world has changed, the fellow disciples sitting around me have disappeared, and I have become the one sitting on the high platform overlooking everyone. that.

changes in it,

As well as the scene of studying in the Seventeenth Hospital in the past, Zhang Qingyuan had the illusion of vicissitudes.

It was precisely because of the feeling of this change in his heart that Zhang Qingyuan was immersed in the content of his sermons in a trance, completed the inspection of his past cultivation and made up for it, and consolidated and perfected his own practice.

In this world, cultivating one's life also cultivates one's mind.

The improvement of state of mind undoubtedly has many benefits for monks' practice.

"After you go back, go to cultivate yourself, and Lu Yunxi will stay for a while."

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

Soon the crowd dispersed,

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand, motioning for Lu Yunxi, who was left there awkwardly, to come over.

The two walked through a tree-lined alleyway.

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

Behind her, Lu Yunxi lowered her head, her face was flushed, and her two small white hands were awkwardly entangled and held together, her face was full of uneasiness.

One male and one female,

Walking silently on such a sunset tree-lined path.

There was a moment of silence,

There seems to be something wrong with this scene!

Zhang Qingyuan touched his nose, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

go on like this,

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

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

Not caring about finding a place to have a good chat, Zhang Qingyuan spoke directly.

Hearing that Lu Yunxi raised her head, her pretty face was obviously taken aback, but she quickly realized that she lowered her head and blushed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when Zhang Qingyuan saw the other party listening to the words of Master Lu, there seemed to be a wave of excitement on his face, but it turned into disappointment in an instant, and finally he still looked down with his head down. .

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

Lu Yunxi lowered her head, stammering like a mosquito.

Almost speechless.

then,

No more text.

"..."

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

"Am I that scary..."

Zhang Qingyuan was speechless.

But nothing showed on the face.

"Peace!"