"A sweep away the floating leaves, and the normal mind is the way."

"During this period, not only did I improve my cultivation but my mood also improved a lot."

"I didn't expect that even if I sweep the floor, I could realize the truth and cleanse my mood. I really put my heart into good intentions."

Ming Luo swept the fallen leaves lightly and had a lot of insights.

Especially the magical broom in your hand can not only create oneself and improve one's cultivation, but also purify one's mind and demonic nature. I feel that if you practice for a few more days, you will become a qualified righteous monk.

As he was feeling it, Ming Luo suddenly frowned: "This breath is so disgusting. Could it be that old guy?"

Outside the courtyard, Xiao Yuan and Chunyang Sage came together.

"This is the place where the immortal lives in seclusion?" The sage of Chunyang was quite suspicious.

"That is, Mr. Lin is clean and has few desires, and does not like worldly disturbances." Xiao Yuan said solemnly: "So, forgive me for being too much of a talker. Mr. Wen has practiced secular worldly and cultivated his character. His behavior is no different from that of ordinary people. I hope that the wise men will not despise Mr. Wen for this."

"Yeah." Chunyang Sage nodded slightly.

Although I was disdainful, I did feel the breath of some cultivator from this small courtyard, and I also became interested and curious about this mysterious paradise.

"Please come from the wise man." Xiao Yuan greeted him.

The sage of Pure Yang stepped into the courtyard slowly and saw a servant lowering his head and silently clearing the fallen leaves.

I saw the side face, and seemed a little familiar, but it was quickly rejected by Chunyang Sage: "It's just a traitor in the courtyard. It seems that Ben Ru really has too high expectations and has thought too much."

"It's indeed this old guy!" Ming Luo felt guilty: "Is this old guy here from Mu Ming? Or is it the guest invited by the teacher? This old guy has a deep grudge against me. If he is seen through, he will not take the opportunity to step on me in front of the teacher? No, he will never be seen through by this old guy!"

Unsure of the purpose of the trip, Ming Luo deliberately avoided it and did not dare to face it.

The demonic energy on Mingluo's body has been purified a lot. As long as it is restrained, it will be difficult for even the sage of Pure Yang to see through it.

More importantly, Mingluo's reputation is too high. Who would have thought that he would willingly stay in a small farmyard to do erotic work?

"Why are there more mail servants?" Xiao Yuan was also surprised.

I thought to myself, can those who can work in Lin Fan's courtyard be ordinary people?

Xiao Yuan did not dare to be rude: "Hello brother, sir, where is the sir?"

Brother Dao?

Just an ordinary servant, the sage of Chunyang turned his eyes secretly: "I really think this scholar is fooling around!"

"Sir, fishing in the backyard pond." Ming Luo replied casually, then turned his back and continued to clean the fallen leaves.

fishing!

Thinking of the offense that day when Mo Tongtian was offensive, Lin Fan showed the holy fire to punish the deterrent, Xiao Yuan was also in lingering fear.

"Sage, the gentleman is fishing and does not like outsiders to disturb him. Why not wait until the gentleman is free to visit him?" Xiao Yuan reminded him sincerely and kindly, not wanting to suffer any more.

"So, do you want me to wait here?" The sage of Chunyang diminished.

With the status of the Pure Yang Sage, there are still thousands of people who welcome him wherever he goes. Now he wants him to wait for an unknown young man, wouldn’t it be a big loss of his reputation?

"No, I have no such intention, it's just..." Xiao Yuan didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"The Master Xiao just recommends it. If this gentleman is really practicing me, I will never be rude and offend me." If I had not relied on my identity and maintained my cultivation, the Pure Yang Sage would have wanted to have an attack.

"Okay, please come here by the sage." Xiao Yuan was trembling with fear.

Pure Yang Sage carried his hands on his back and his steps were gentle. Before leaving, he could not help but look at Ming Luo who was sweeping the floor.

Ming Luo also understood the purpose of Chunyang Sage, gloated and secretly rejoiced: "It turns out that this old guy is also blind, so there will be a good show. I just don't know how ugly this old guy will be when he feels uncomfortable?"

In the backyard pond, Lin Fan was still sitting quietly and fishing, closing his eyes to rest.

"That's Mr. Lin." Xiao Yuan said softly.

"Just him?" Chunyang Sage frowned.

With a side face, he is obviously a young man.

It has nothing to do with the image of a grown-up and successful paradise in the imagination.

After secretly spying on Lin Fan's cultivation level, Chunyang Sage was even more disappointed.

Qi Refining Realm? Hidden Master? What a joke?

Chunyang's wise man turned black: "Master Xiao, this Confucianism comes from afar. Are you teasing this Confucianism like this? Are you challenging this Confucianism's cultivation?"

"Sage calms down, sir is just low-key and deliberately hides his cultivation. It is definitely not the appearance you see?"

"So, is this my scholar's eyes unaware?"

"No, no, there is absolutely no such thing, it's just..." Xiao Yuan was sweating coldly, and the more he drew, the darker he got.

"Enough, this scholar has his own sense of responsibility!" Chunyang snorted lightly, stepped forward, and sat quietly beside Lin Fan.

Lin Fan held the fishing rod in his hand, closed his eyes to rest, and remained indifferent.

But I saw that the pond was clear and there were no fish.

What's even more bloody is that there is no hook on the fishing line on the fishing rod.

What fish are you fishing for? Is it fishing for air?

"I can cheat at a young age and pretend to behave well. No wonder I have deceived many cultivators. I want to see how long you can control me!" Chunyang's sage looked contemptuous.

As a famous scholar in the world, he will not lose his cultivation even when facing mortals.

Lin Fan did not move, and Chunyang Sage also sat cross-legged.

When it comes to meditation, a pure sage can sit quietly for ten years without sleeping, without moving, and without moving.

"I hope the wise will be at peace with oneself, otherwise I will be unable to help you with the sir." Xiao Yuan was so nervous that he held his breath and did not dare to speak.

Time passes by every second.

The fishing rod has not moved, and the water surface has no trace, and Lin Fan is still quiet.

The pure Yang sage put a faint pressure on him, and a stream of great scholarly spirit deliberately pressed towards Lin Fan.

But seeing Lin Fan, he was still indifferent.

"Yeah? I can actually ignore the power of my Confucianism. This kid is really a bit of a trick." The sage of Chunyang was suddenly surprised.

It is rare that Pure Yang Sage looked at Lin Fangao a little, but suddenly a snoring sound came.

"Is this snoring? It turns out that I am asleep. It seems that I shouldn't overestimate him." The Sage Chunyang was disappointed and thought he had met a hidden master.

Thinking of Lin Fan's unsurprisingness, the Pure Yang Sage felt like he had been deceived, and he was annoyed and had no patience to waste time with Lin Fan again.

Just as he was about to get up, a huge shadow suddenly fell from the sky with a powerful aura.

Beast spirit!?

Chunyang Sage was stunned and looked up.

At first sight, I almost jumped up in fear.

But I saw a big white-patterned tiger, with majestic arrival, and it was powerful without anger, which attracted people's minds.

Holy beast, white tiger!

It is comparable to the scattered immortals of the world. To be precise, it should be stronger than the scattered immortals!

sky!

Is this a holy beast?

Are you hallucinating?

Pure Yang sages were frightened. Even if they were a great Confucian sage with a profound mind and cultivation, they were also panicked and fearful under the power of the sacred beast.

Holy beast, you can blow yourself to death in one breath. Can the Pure Yang Sage still be calm?

The problem is, Lin Fan is still indifferent.

Are you really asleep? Or are you really not feeling it?

Moreover, as the legendary holy beast, even the Pure Yang Sage has practiced for thousands of years and has never had the chance to see the true body of the holy beast. Why did he appear here for no reason? Could it be that he came for Lin Fan?

"A coincidence?" The more you think about it, the more you become, the more terrifying it became.

Especially Lin Fan's image in front of him seemed to become mysterious.
Chapter completed!