Attunement into fine rules

The right way is a fairy, and the wrong way falls into the devil.

Young Master Wei's explanation is not unreasonable.

It's just that...if this is the case, the sound of the piano of the Second Young Master Wei can not only break the realm of the cultivator, but also make the cultivator fall into the devil.

The former is respectable, while the latter can only be said to be terrifying.

"The sound of the zither is a foreign object. To comprehend or become a demon, you need to ask your own Dao Xin. In the final analysis, Dong Zhenren still has ghosts in his heart. He has harmed so many children from the outer sect. How can he be free from Dao Xin?" Wei Yuan said again. , "The elder is upright and fair, and his state of mind is clear and clear. If you change the elder, you will be fine. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

"...In short, the mesmerizing piano sound is ominous, so it's better to play it less in the future." How can it be possible to live to more than 1000 years without doing half a sinful thing?The road is at stake, Yun Zhen didn't dare to gamble and coughed.

"Yes." Wei Yuan replied very obediently and respectfully.

Then, after continuing to chat for a few words in a neutral manner, he watched Elder Yun Zhen leave with his sword light.

"Jin Lin, let's go." Wei Yuan looked at "Dong Zhenren" and said.

Hearing his real name for the first time, Jin Lin couldn't help but startled, and then looked at Wei Yuan with a little astonishment——

He had just replaced Dong Zhenren, so the young master called him by his real name, isn't he afraid of being noticed by others?

"Don't be afraid." Wei Yuan's eyes lingered on him for a moment, then he saw through his thoughts and smiled slightly, "Who are you?

"Dong Zhenren has decided to serve me, but also regrets that he didn't want to change his old name, so how he wants to be called in the future is naturally up to my heart."

It can be seen from the fact that the great powers established their kingdoms in the mortal world one after another, the immortal sect also seeks profit.

Sufficient interests in the world can always confuse black and white, and it is inevitable.

Elder Fu Yi was imprisoned in the residence for ten years. Headed by Elder Yun Zhen, many people were happy to see his success. Even if there were doubts about this, Jin Lin could only be "Dong Zhenren".

And now thousands of monks who built Jindan have benefited from Wei Yuan. As long as the case is not overthrown on the surface, and the forces of all parties are secretly restraining each other, they must be taboo to capsize on Wei Yuan, then it will be No one can really do anything to win Wei Yuan.

After all, Jin Lin is a son of a wealthy family, so he quickly figured out the joint.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this was obviously a means of check and balance by the court, although his own power was weak, he was able to find a balance point among many powerful forces, and then develop and strengthen himself.

The truth is this truth, but it is not so easy to do it.

Not to mention anything else, just say that ordinary people must be like him, and have a heart of admiration and fear for cultivators, but the young master regards these powerful people with superb means as pawns in the game!

I heard that the young master was a fool two or three years ago, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, but he didn't know where did he come from such meticulous thinking and amazing courage?

You need to know that if you take half a step wrong, you will be lost forever.

The wheelchair was rolling, and Jin Lin followed Wei Yuan back to the cave. The journey seemed peaceful, but he couldn't hide the turbulent and thunderous waves in his heart.

He felt like he was walking on the tip of a knife, but when he entered the room, he saw that Lichen was hanging up curtains, and Er Zhuang was watering several pots of flowers and plants. Both mother and son looked relaxed and behaved as usual.

"My lord, what do you want to eat tonight?" Wei Hu ran over and asked erratically.

"The oranges delivered recently are very fresh, and it's the season to eat crabs, so let's make oranges stuffed with crabs." Wei Yuan replied.

Wei Hu agreed, and heard Er Zhuang yelling next to him holding a watering can: "Don't forget to have boneless fish and sweet and sour pork ribs!"

At this time, Fairy Feng came in and heard it, and also called out: "Osmanthus cake, I want to eat osmanthus cake!"

Everyone in the room laughed, Wei Hu patted his chest and agreed: "Don't worry, brother will do it for you."

Jin Lin was also laughing, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, these people really trust and rely on the young master with all their heart.

Young master, if you say anything, you will be afraid of mountains of swords and seas of fire; when things happen, you will not doubt or be afraid, and you will completely surrender yourself.

Recalling the time when the accident happened in my own family, I used to see the obedient and loyal servants and maidservants all pick up branches and scatter away, and some even testified against them. Relatives and friends also avoided suspicion and swept away the snow.

If not, the family may not be able to fall so easily and so quickly.

Looking at the scene in front of me again, it is really enviable.

After having dinner together in the evening, everyone went outside again, gathered around Wei Yuan, and listened to Wei Yuan playing the piano.

Cultivating immortals is actually a process of accumulation, not only requires hard work, but also needs to maintain a good state of mind and increase the perception of "Tao".

Knowing the disparity in life expectancy between monks and mortals, since she came to a place full of aura like Xianmen Fushan, Lichen also asked Wei Yuan to mold a spiritual root for her a while ago, and wanted to stay with Er Zhuang for a longer period of time.

The people around Wei Yuan basically started to practice, so now every night he plays a song to calm everyone's mind.

On the fifteenth day, the moon was sixteen round, and I saw a bright moon hanging high in the night sky like a silver plate.

A gust of autumn wind blew, and the golden osmanthus flowers fell like raindrops, falling on Wei Yuan's robe sleeves, filling the sleeves with a faint fragrance.

Fairy Feng, who had just eaten sweet-scented osmanthus cake, leaned on Wei Yuan's left hand, a few delicate flower petals fell on the temples of her hairpin, and her jet-black hair seemed to be dotted with golden flowers.

Although it is useless to her, she still likes to listen to Brother Wei playing the piano.

After arriving at Xianmen, they got along day and night. Brother Wei treated her and Feng Baoer without prejudice, and took good care of her. Her grievances gradually subsided over time.

Losing the flattery and charming power and glory that surrounded her, she and Feng Bao'er can finally understand each other, no longer jealous of each other, and their hearts have gained equality and freedom.

However, thinking of Feng Baoer's faint signs of attracting qi into her body recently, and thinking of her replaced spiritual root, it is inevitable that she feels a little sad.

Wei Yuan stroked her hair with his hand, and took two petals of osmanthus, and then a clear and shallow voice sounded from the top of his head: "From now on, let's practice together with everyone. If you don't understand something, ask your brother more." sisters."

Fairy Feng suddenly raised her face to look at Wei Yuan, and suddenly understood something, she bent her eyes and nodded heavily: "En!"

Wei Yuan lowered his eyelids, and with a smile on his lips, he put his slender fingers on the strings, and the sound of Lingling piano poured out from the seven strings.

The sound of Wei Yuan's piano can embody the "Tao", and all creatures will feel comfortable and close when they hear it. Not long after, even Lin Xia came over with fluttering wings, and she would yell a few times in agreement when she heard the beauty.

Osmanthus fragrans, Haoyue Ying, and Mr. Ruyu sat in front of the table, and the music of the qin was flowing in the forest, and the body and mind were as happy and comfortable as if they had been washed... In this situation, everyone couldn't help wishing that time would last forever. stay.

Time flies by like a white horse, and happy days always seem short and easy to cross.

Two years later, Wei Yuan slowly climbed up the highest hill step by step with a cane.

He has turned eighteen in his life, and his stature is much taller than two years ago. Probably due to living in an environment full of aura all the year round, his whole person has become stronger and stronger, and he no longer looks like before. A sense of frailty, ice-snow and glass-like fragility.

If you want to describe it, it is a feeling between a youth and a teenager, and his body and temperament are closer to his life as a fairy.

In the past two years, the monks have given Wei Yuan many miraculous medicines for his legs. They can be taken orally and applied externally. It is not known whether it is the fairy bones in his body or the medicine sent by the monks. It got better every day, and it was finally able to walk as usual half a year ago.

It's just that it was brought in the womb, and I have been paralyzed for nearly 20 years. I still need someone to take care of me and walk on crutches when I climb mountains and walk long distances like now.

Wei Lang followed behind Wei Yuan, tall and straight like a pine tree, and accompanied Wei Yuan slowly up the hillside.

Now he is at the elementary level of Jindan cultivation, and in two years, most people have not drawn their breath into the body if they leave the outer door.Among the true disciples, the talents with the top qualifications can barely reach the first or second level of Qi Refining.

But Wei Lang has formed a pill, it's shocking to say it.

However, he was wearing a spiritual weapon that concealed his cultivation, so no one could see it.

Standing on the hillside, Wei Yuan looked at the neat rows of fields below, the waterfall and the sweet-scented osmanthus forest in the distance, and it was inevitable that he felt a sense of farewell.

However, he came to Xianmen to collect and organize the genetic data of the spirit root, and now the data has been collected almost, although it has not been fully summarized, but it is time to leave.

"My lord, are you really not able to cultivate?" Wei Lang walked to Wei Yuan's side, looked down at the land under his feet with him, and asked aloud.

"Probably because doctors don't heal themselves, I can't let myself grow spiritual roots." Wei Yuan replied very easily, "I'm afraid I can only be a mortal."

Wei Lang's voice sank, slightly hoarse, and he finally said the question that haunted his mind: "Then what shall we do in the future?"

Ordinary people's lifespan is only a hundred years, refining Qi is about [-] years, building a foundation can extend lifespan to more than [-] years, and Jindan can live a thousand years.

Wei Yuan didn't shy away from such a question, and after thinking about it, he replied: "Leaving me may make you sad for a while, but you will eventually find the path you want to take."

"You all have a long way to go in the future, and it's good enough to remember that I accompanied you through this period."

Wei Lang looked deeply at Wei Yuan, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, his fists were clenched tightly involuntarily, and he remained silent.

"It's like this in the world. When you get together, you end up breaking up. Forcing people to stay is often regrettable." Wei Yuan knew that Wei Lang was feeling uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to pat his generous shoulder, and said with a smile, "Remember you like lichens, I see She and Da Zhuang Er Zhuang are also very fond of you, do you want to find a chance to explain to her for you..."

"I don't like lichens that much." Wei Lang interrupted Wei Yuan, "No."

In that winter, the reason why he was kind to Lichen was because the Lord took pity on Lichen.

If he doesn't treat her better, the lord will take pity on her more and more, and he will be close to caring for her.

He was kind to her, on the one hand, he wanted the Lord to be happy, on the other hand, he was actually jealous, and he didn't want her to get too close to the Lord.

This kind of feeling has been said a thousand times, and no one will understand it except himself.

Lichen is a good woman, and in Wei Yuan's opinion, she is a good match for Wei Lang. Wei Yuan is slightly disappointed, but respects Wei Lang's choice: "Don't worry, it's not Lichen, there will be someone else in the future."

Wei Lang's thin lips fluttered a few times, but in the end he still couldn't continue to say what was in his heart——

There will be no one else.

I was lucky enough to meet you and be with you every day, how could others be able to catch my eyes?

In this life, there is only you.

He was originally a lone wolf driven out of the wolf pack. He survived alone in the mountains and forests, and he would also die alone.

It was Wei Yuan who gave him wisdom, a strong body, a name, and the meaning of existence.

His feelings for Wei Yuan have penetrated deep into his blood, bone marrow and soul, as long as he exists for a day, he will burn more intensely day by day.

Say it, but feel blasphemy in the end.