In the quiet bamboo forest, there were more than twenty young men and women sitting quietly. They sat on the ground, looking ahead with serious expressions.

At the forefront of them is an old man wearing a long-distance race with fairy style and chicken skin and crane hair.

Although the old man looked old, his eyes were bright and energetic. He made a loud sound in his mouth, and what he explained was a thought-provoking sentence.

The people below listened seriously, and no one dared to disturb the old man's words.

The old man said this, and the person below listened this way. Time passed, seven days have passed.

"That's all for today's course. You can go back and have a clear understanding and practice diligently." The old man said.

Everyone stood up, bowed seriously to the old man, and then left.

Su Yun, who was sitting in the corner, also stood up and prepared to leave.

This is the Jiwu Shengyuan, and his current location is the course of Master Bodhi.

The students left in groups of three or three, and he was the only one walking alone.

"Su Yun, stay."

At this time, the old man, Master Bodhi, spoke.

Su Yun stopped and clasped his fists and said, "Yes, master."

Master Bodhi looked at everyone leaving one by one and walked over.

He looked Su Yun up and down and smiled slightly: "Unknown to you, you have been here for almost half a year. How do you feel now?"

"Su Yun felt much better after inheriting the blessing of his ancestors. If he was calm, he would be no different from ordinary people. He could not feel any resentment in his body." Su Yun said.

This place is quiet and quiet, like a paradise, without disputes or fighting. It is the best place to cultivate one's own character and spiritual practitioners.

"Yeah, it's a good thing to get better."

Master Bodhi smiled kindly: "You will be here to cultivate well. Don't think about other things. When this anger is completely resolved in your body, you will return to the world of extreme martial arts."

"As long as you follow the teacher's arrangements."

Master Bodhi nodded and smiled: "Okay, go ahead. If you have any questions about the study of mind, you can discuss it with me at any time."

"Thank you, Master."

Su Yun gave another gift, turned around and left the bamboo forest.

Outside the bamboo forest, there is a clear stream, and a small thatched house is built beside the stream. The inside and outside the house are very simple, and there is no magic array arranged. It is simply a house where mortals live without any cultivation. Or even mortals would not live in such a simple thatched house.

He walked to the thatched hut, opened the door and walked in, and sat cross-legged in the room.

It has been almost half a year since he was here. Every time Su Yun would go to his class with Master Bodhi's students, think quietly, and gain enlightenment quietly.

There is no dispute, no fighting, no intrigue, no ulterior motives.

All that is left here is natural harmony.

Jiwu Shengyuan is a place that is indifferent to the world. It is full of spiritual energy and wise men are like forests. Every day here, the level of people's mood will be improved.

The month when he first entered the Jiwu Shengyuan, Su Yun could not suppress the hostility in his body. Master Bodhi helped him suppress the hostility with his strong spiritual breath for two hours a day. This lasted for a whole month before Su Yun improved. It can be said that if Master Bodhi had not been Master Bodhi, Su Yun would have been a walking corpse at this moment.

What Su Yun is particularly grateful for in this life is these masters. Whether he was the old master Jian or the current Master Bodhi, he respected and grateful from the bottom of his heart. Without them, Su Yun understood that he would never have today.

He let out a heavy sigh, looking at the gradually falling sunset, slowly closing his eyes.

The cultivation pavilion built by other students is far away from here. Although they have been here for a long time, Su Yun is difficult to integrate with those spiritual practitioners. In order not to attract others' attention, he used the Holy Imperial Battle Body to modify his cultivation and turn it into the first grade of the Spiritual Xuantian. In the Jiwu Shengyuan, Su Yun is always unknown every time he listens to the class, neither saying nor giving lectures, nor discussing with other spiritual practitioners after class. It is like a dull gourd. Over time, people regard him as air.

In fact, it is not that Su Yun does not want to integrate with these people, but that in Su Yun's eyes, the every move of these people is difficult to arouse his rise. The most important thing is that Su Yun does not want to be able to get the hostility in his body by them. If he has too much contact with people, he will definitely get angry if he laughs.

And Su Yun was not angry at this moment!!

After entering the meditation for four or five hours, Su Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"The resentment has been suppressed to the lowest point. What should I do now is to dilute it a little bit."

Su Yun murmured, but there is no deliberate way to do this kind of thing, everything can only be done with the flow.

He walked out of the room, looked at the huge and bright moon in the sky of Jiwu Shengyuan, sat on a big rock, and quietly felt it.

When he recalled what Master Bodhi said in his mind, he was surprised that there were even wise men like Master Bodhi in this world. His deep understanding of nature and life are amazing. Every sentence reveals the way to human nature.

No wonder the great sage, who is called the Jiwu Shengyuan, although Master Bodhi's cultivation is not very strong, his wisdom is unmatched.

"Who?"

Su Yun seemed to have heard something, turned his head and let out a low voice.

"Don't be nervous, I'm your senior sister." A slightly nervous voice appeared in the darkness.

"Senior Sister?" Su Yun's brows were slightly loose, and he looked at the source of the sound. A pretty woman walked by the stream.

The woman was wearing a green lotus outfit, with two braids on her head, delicate facial features, fair skin, and cute appearance.

This woman, Su Yun, felt unfamiliar, but after listening to her, she should be a student of Master Bodhi.

"Your name is Su Yun? Is it right?"

The woman came over.

"Yeah, who are you?"

"My name is Chen Moru, your senior sister. I became a disciple of the master seven years ago. It was only half a year since you entered the disciple, so according to seniority, I am your senior sister." Chen Moru said with a smile.

Hearing this, Su Yun couldn't help but shake his head: "Are you taking advantage of me?"

"What's the point of taking advantage of you?"

Chen Moru shook her head: "Besides, your cultivation is not as high as mine. I am the fourth grade of Lingxuan Tian. Do you still need to take advantage of you? I am just curious. You have been under the sect of the master for half a year, but you have been very dissatisfied with the group. This is not possible. I found that except for a few of my own children, almost no one else said to you? Do you don't like to communicate with others?"

"kindness."

Su Yun said without hesitation, then jumped off the big stone and planned to go back to the house.

His straightforward attitude made Chen Moru a little surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt relieved.

However, when Su Yun left, Chen Moru followed.

"Su Yun, you can't do this. If a person has been autistic for a long time, he will definitely give birth to his inner demons. The Tao follows nature, and everything is based on nature. If you have any hardships in your heart, I think it will be of great help to you directly!"

"Thank you for your kindness, but Su Yun has no difficulties. He just simply doesn't like to contact others. As the saying goes, it's easy to change the country and nature is hard to change. Senior sister, don't make things difficult for me." Su Yun walked into the thatched house, hugged his fists, and then closed the door directly.

"Su"

Bang!

The door of the house was closed.

Chen Moru was turned away and was really depressed.

She shook her head, turned around and walked directly towards her cultivation house.

At this moment, in the cultivation pavilion room, several spiritual practitioners sat together. When they saw Chen Moru coming in, people's eyes looked at her.

"Moru, what, if you have any condom?"

A man stood up and asked.

"How can I get it? That guy didn't want to talk to me at all. Before he could say a few words, he entered the house and closed the door."

Chen Moru looked helpless.

"Yeah?"

The man frowned and thought.

"Brother, isn't it good for us to investigate others like this?"

"What's this? We're just out of curiosity." The man shook his head and said, "Although this man has been a disciple of his master for a while, his master loves him very much, and the senior brothers and sisters seem to know him. I think this man's cultivation is just like this, but he can get such love. Perhaps his background is good. Investigate and investigate. If he is a great person, we may still be able to make friends with him and seek some benefits."

"We came here to concentrate on cultivating our state of mind, but we did this kind of thing secretly. If we let the master know, I'm afraid he will be unhappy." Another short-haired woman next to him said.

"Yes, brother, let's forget it. Regardless of who that guy is, let's do our own."

Everyone was a little reluctant. At first, they came to this Jiwu Shengyuan to worship the master, but in fact they all had different intentions. However, with the master's teachings, many people with ulterior motives were already devoted to goodness and no longer had any distracting thoughts. Of course, there was a process to eliminate distracting thoughts.

"Oh, I said you guys, really, forget it. Since you are all so afraid, then that's fine! Alas."

The man was quite unhappy, shook his hands, got up and walked aside, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word.

Sudden!

Dong!!

A dull sound broke out, followed by a violent tremor, and the earth shook wildly, as if it was an earthquake.

The people who were still meditating stood up one after another and looked around in surprise.

"What happened?"

"I don't know, go out and have a look!"

People shouted.

But before I could walk out of the room, a terrifying mysterious aura suddenly fell from the sky, tearing the room to pieces.

"careful!!"

The roar sounded, but the spiritual practitioner who was quick-witted and quick-witted had already urged the air shield to resist the pressing of the mysterious energy.

However, this mysterious energy was too thick, and the air mask was broken in an instant, and the people who hit the room were directly hit. Everyone was bombarded and they vomited blood.

When I looked up, I saw a large number of people wearing plain yellow robes flying over the sky.

"Are these the disciples of Old Bodhi? Kill them all!"

An extremely cold voice emerged from the yellow-robed crowd.

"Abide by the order!"

More than a dozen spiritual practitioners were separated from the crowd and rushed towards the group of people.
Chapter completed!