“Calm down!”

Lin Feng murmured, his eyes flashing.

The teacher's intention is to do what he does, which is consistent with his original heart. If he is talented, he will be high, just like a killer. If he wants to have a true killer heart, he will be strong.

A benevolent person has a kind heart and does kindness. Such a person has high talent.

"My original heart is indeed inconsistent with what I do." Lin Feng sighed in his heart. Living in this world, there are too many oppressions and constraints from the outside world. It is too difficult to stick to the original heart. Most people are doing things that go against their original hearts.

For example, Lin Feng is not easy to kill, but Duan Tianlang destroyed Yunhai Sect and the Bai family gave Han Man a slave seal. How could he not hold the sword of killing and use blood to pay tribute to the hatred in his heart? Even though he knew it was against his original intention, he still had to do it because he was alone.

As long as you are a human being, you cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires.

Therefore, those who are truly traitors and evil have the original intention of killing and they also do the same thing, but they are extremely talented and very strong because what they do is consistent with their original intention.

"Please give me advice," Lin Feng bowed slightly to the teacher playing the music and said very politely.

"Calm your mind!" said the teacher who played the music calmly: "You cannot achieve the consistency of your mind and your behavior, so you need to calm your mind from time to time, so that your mind will settle down, transform, and calm your mind, and leave behind the complexities of the world, wash away the dust and dirt accumulated in your heart, and prevent them from becoming your obstacles."

"Calm your mind and wash away the dust and dirt in your heart."

Lin Feng whispered, and the silent voice continued to float into his ears. Lin Feng felt something, slowly sat on the ground in the peach blossom forest, and his eyes slowly closed.

The teacher who played the music still lowered his head and composed the music, embellishing his movements, and his head never raised.

Meng Qing looked at Lin Feng sitting on the ground, turned around randomly, stood behind Lin Feng, and watched the peach blossoms flying all over the sky. Even he had never seen such a grand scene even in Heifeng Ridge.

This is a true song of meditation, quiet and peaceful, making people forget everything and leave behind the complexity of the world.

Many scenes suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind, from just entering the Jiuxiao Continent, to being expelled from the family, leaving Yangzhou City, to Yunhai Sect, Duan Tianlang led the Red Blood Iron Cavalry to destroy the sect; and then to the Broken Blade Tianya, scenes were clearly presented in his mind.

However, Lin Feng did not have that cold hatred and deep pain in his mind. It seemed that he was watching all this quietly as a third party. His heart was extremely calm under the circumference of the song.

This is a song of meditation. Even Lin Feng’s martial soul did not resist, so that Lin Feng could wake up because Lin Feng was not confused by the music, but just cleansed his heart.

The green years, in the piano music, were just a snap of the fingers; in this tranquility, Lin Feng's mind was completely relaxed and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The peach blossoms are still flying all over the sky. I don’t know how long it has passed, but Lin Feng’s eyes slowly opened, but he saw the teacher still playing there, the musical sound is like a small bridge and flowing water, quiet and peaceful.

And Mengqing, the holy figure, stood there, motionless, as if this glance was forever.

Lin Feng slowly stood up, but at this moment, his eyes slightly condensed, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Lingwu Realm, fifth level?"

Lin Feng checked his cultivation level and said, yes, it was the fifth level of Lingwu Jing. Before he knew it, he actually broke through.

"Calm, this effect is too terrifying."

Lin Feng was a little surprised, but a smile appeared on his face. It was not so easy to cross his cultivation level in the Lingwu realm, but Lin Feng had not been able to break through to the fourth level of Lingwujing, and at this time, he actually broke through again.

"Teacher, thank you."

Lin Feng bowed to the teacher playing again. It was obvious that his ability to break through must be related to the sound of the music played by the teacher.

At this time, the teacher's hands playing the piano finally stopped, raised his head, looked at Lin Feng, revealing a hint of softness.

"No need to thank me. Your cultivation level is almost at the fifth level of the Lingwu Realm. The vitality in your body is enough, but the realm is a little different. I play the music to help you break through your mind. The breakthrough of your cultivation level will naturally come."

The teacher smiled and said to Lin Feng, his voice was very friendly. Although his strength was unfathomable, he did not have the arrogance that Lin Feng had ever met.

"If there was no teacher's music, it would be easy to break through this state. Without the teacher's guidance, I, Lin Feng, wouldn't have come here. Teacher, I deserve this thank you, why refuse?"

Lin Feng smiled and said sincerely.

The teacher nodded slightly and smiled, "Then I will accept your thank you."

Lin Feng's eyes showed a bright smile and said, "Teacher, last time you said that if I was willing to ask for advice, I could find you. Now, I want to ask the teacher to teach me how to play."

The teacher glanced at Lin Feng and asked, "Are you afraid of affecting your cultivation?"

"Cultivating the mind is to practice." Lin Feng said with a faint smile, which made the teacher stunned and nodded with a random smile.

"Since you are willing to learn the piano, I will do my best to teach you."

The teacher looked at Lin Feng and said, "In the future, you can come here to find me when you have time. Today, you can listen to the piano first. Only by learning to listen first can you be qualified to talk about practicing piano."

"Okay." Lin Feng naturally would not have any objections. Tingqin can still break through his cultivation, so why not do it?

The teacher sat upright on the stone chair and continued to play the music. Lin Feng and Meng Qing were in the peach blossom forest, quiet and listened.

……………………

There were a few figures standing here in Lin Feng's room at this time.

Lin Feng, Liu Fei, Han Man, and Po Jun.

Lin Feng looked at Han Man and Po Jun and asked, "You guys are sure you have already thought about it?"

"Well, Brother Feng, I've already thought about it." Han Man nodded, and at this time he was wearing a silver mask on his face, covering the slave seal.

Once a person is branded with a slave seal, he may be followed for his whole life. Unless he has cultivated to a very high level, reshapes the muscles, bones, bloodlines, and changes the flesh, he can remove the slave seal. Therefore, Han Man and Po Jun urgently need to be strong.

Who would be willing to be followed by the slave seal for the rest of his life and unable to see anyone?

"Brother Feng, I've thought about it too."

Po Jun nodded as well. He and Han Man are not younger than Lin Feng, but they are willing to call Lin Feng Brother Feng. Lin Feng naturally doesn't think there is anything wrong. At the age of two lifetimes, he is indeed much older than Han Man and Po Jun.

"Okay, then I won't stop you." Lin Feng nodded solemnly and said to Liu Fei: "Feifei, please write a letter and let them carry it with you."

"Yes." Liu Fei nodded and went to the side to pick up the pen and write a letter.

"Han Man, Po Jun, what weapons do you use?" Lin Feng asked again.

"I don't need weapons, the earth is my weapon." Han Man shook his head.

Pojun pondered for a while and said, "I use a spear."

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded slightly, stretched out his palm, and suddenly, a dark spear appeared in Lin Feng's hand.

"Hmm?" Po Jun and Han Man's eyes narrowed, and a spear appeared out of thin air in Lin Feng's hands?

"No need to be surprised, I have a storage stone ring."

Lin Feng did not hide the two of them, and Han Man had nothing, but Po Jun was responsible in his heart. Lin Feng not only saved his life, but also moved him.

"Pojun, I'll give this spear to you."

Lin Feng handed the spear in his hand to Po Jun. Po Jun pondered for a while and took the spear at random. Suddenly, a feeling of flesh and blood was heard, and he could even clearly feel the sharpness contained in the spear.

This spear seems to have life.

"This is a spiritual weapon. Use it well. Be careful on the battlefield."

Lin Feng instructed, it turned out that Han Man and Po Jun wanted to go to the border and in the battlefield.

"Spiritual weapon!"

Po Jun's pupils contracted, and he certainly heard of spiritual weapons.

The spiritual weapon is spiritual and sharp, and the vitality penetrates into it, and its attack power increases several times, which is extremely precious. It is too rare for the Lingwujing people, and Lin Feng actually gave it to him.

Pojun felt that his hands were heavy.

At this time, Liu Fei came over and handed the letter to Han Man and said, "When you arrive at Duanbian City, hand it over to my father, he will understand."

"Okay." Han Man nodded, then looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, we're leaving."

"Be careful." Lin Feng nodded heavily. Han Man turned around and took a big stroll, as if he was not at all nostalgic, but who knew that this reckless man's eyes had turned red slightly.

Po Jun bowed deeply to Lin Feng and left randomly with Han Man.

Lin Feng did not see him off. Instead, he attracted attention. Looking at the backs of the two, he just silently thought in his heart, take care of him!
Chapter completed!