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Chapter 158: Beginning as a teacher

Crescent Island, a large fishing village.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

With the accumulation of a large number of immortal stones and elixirs, Zhuo Yunxian's physical condition has completely recovered, even far better than in any previous period. However, he did not rush to break through the realm, but instead calmed down to continue to accumulate and continue to understand.

As the saying goes, if the water is full, it will overflow.

Zhuo Yunxian believes that when he accumulates to a certain level, it will naturally come naturally.

...

What is ordinary experience?

Forgot your identity, forget your cultivation, and even forget your past!

Every day, work from sunrise, rest from sunset, and eat simple food and endlessly.

Zhuo Yunxian sat on a smooth reef, thinking about the leisure of heaven and earth, looking at the vast sea, and gradually a purple mist rose behind him.

The rising sun rose, the purple air came from the east, and the last trace was scattered into the ten directions of sword boxes.

Not far from Zhuo Yunxian, Xiao Changkong sat cross-legged on a small reef, closing his eyes, exhaling and inhaling, soothing and longing.

When talking about Xiao Changkong's performance, Zhuo Yunxian was a little surprised. The other party had a poor qualification to cultivate immortals, but his mentality and physical fitness were excellent. He quickly got started with the magic of the immortal wind and crane body, and he mastered the key points for the first time he practiced.

Such a physique is very suitable for the ancient physical cultivation path.

Zhuo Yunxian once heard Qianmo say that the way to cultivate immortals is not unique, and refining the body and cultivating immortals is the most "hard" path among them.

The reason why it is difficult is not that it is difficult to understand the martial arts, but that physical cultivation requires repeated tempering of one's body and strength. Therefore, the pain suffered by physical cultivation is often ten or even a hundred times that of other immortals.

Zhuo Yunxian did not think about letting Xiao Changkong take the path of physical cultivation. First, he lacked the corresponding skills and experience and could not give too much guidance. Second, he did not want Xiao Changkong to lose his childhood. After all, for a child, the way of physical cultivation is too cruel and full of thorns and crises.

The only thing Zhuo Yunxian could do was to do his best to lay the foundation for Xiao Changkong's cultivation.

As for what happens in the future, it can only depend on personal opportunities and luck.

...

"Mr. Bai! Mr. Bai! Not good!"

A voice came from afar, but Anru trotted, his face full of anxiety.

"My mother? What's wrong?"

Xiao Changkong quickly woke up, and a light jumped, landing in front of his mother five or six feet apart.

Anru couldn't help but be stunned. She thought she was dazzled. In just half a month, her child followed her husband to practice, and not only became strong, but also had extraordinary skills, just like a different person.

However, after thinking about the serious matter, Anru immediately came to his senses: "Mr. Bai, Wang Xiaozi from Donggan Village brought an immortal here this time and insisted that his father sell his sword box to him. The father of the child said that the goods had returned to the original owner, but they just refused to give up."

Before Zhuo Yunxian could speak, Xiao Changkong said indignantly: "It's Wang Blind again, the worst thing is him. I won't beat him to death!"

After saying that, the little guy rushed towards the village. Anru was shocked and anxious to stop him, but before she could react, the child had already run away.

"Bang!"

Zhuo Yunxian appeared behind Xiao Changkong at some point. He grabbed his neck and threw it on the ground, causing him to fall to the sky with his feet in a very embarrassing state.

Anru hesitated for a moment, but did not come forward to stop him. Isn’t it natural for the teacher to teach his disciples a lesson?

"Sir? Why are you... stopping me?"

Xiao Changkong couldn't help but be stunned, feeling a little angry, he thought he was not wrong.

Zhuo Yunxian said expressionlessly: "Do you think that you can do whatever you want and be proud of yourself after learning some skills and gaining some strength?"

"I...I'm angry and didn't get carried away."

Xiao Changkong lowered his head guiltily and couldn't help but argue for himself.

As Zhuo Yunxian said, after Xiao Changkong learned the Xianfenghe Body Technique, he was not only flexible in his body, but also increased his strength. He felt that he had the ability, so he couldn't wait to prove himself and become an amazing hero in the eyes of the villagers.

Children should look like children, not everyone wants Zhuo Yunxian to be old since childhood.

Zhuo Yunxian did not blame him too much, but just taught a lesson: "Have you ever thought about what if you can't beat others?"

"Uh, isn't there any sir?"

"What if I can't beat the other party?"

"ah?"

Xiao Changkong was a little panicked and looked up at Zhuo Yunxian.

In Xiao Changkong's heart, the gentleman is already very, very powerful. If even the gentleman can't beat him, the consequences...

"I, I don't know."

Xiao Changkong answered honestly, and many thoughts turned to his mind.

Seeing that the fire was almost done, Zhuo Yunxian said again: "It's brave and fierce, and it's just the courage of a reckless man, and it's hard to become a great man. Everyone will be angry. If you don't know how to restrain your emotions, it will not only hurt yourself, but also implicate your relatives and friends. Have you ever thought about such consequences?"

"I...I'm wrong, sorry sir."

Xiao Changkong's eyes were wet, and he lowered his head to admit his mistake. He did not think about what consequences his impulse would bring.

"Now, do you know where you are wrong?"

"I... shouldn't be impulsive, nor should I be self-righteous."

Listening to Xiao Changkong's answer, Zhuo Yunxian gently patted the little guy on the shoulder.

Sometimes, some things do not necessarily have to have answers. It is better to do things based on your heart and have a clear conscience.

The reason why Zhuo Yunxian taught Xiao Changkong a lesson is that he hopes that he will be respectful of his practice in the future so that he can move forward bravely and go further in the future.

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In the middle of the village, everyone gathered, and the atmosphere was depressing.

"Mushan, this time Master Yu came here in person. I didn't expect you to dare to push and stop. You are simply ignorant of your praise. I think your big fishing village doesn't want to be in trouble anymore!"

"Blind Wang, I have already said that the sword box belongs to Mr. Bai. I have returned it to others. I really can't sell it to you."

"Stop talking nonsense! Master Yu is here, don't he Mr. Bai and Mr. Hei!"

Before Zhuo Yunxian could enter, he heard a sound like a duck man's voice coming from a distance, which made people feel extremely harsh.

Immediately, the old village chief's timid voice sounded: "Mr. Wang, just let us go! Our big fishing village is all ordinary people, and Mr. Bai is also a fairy chief, so we dare not offend him."

"Here's here, Mr. Bai is here."

The crowd dispersed, and Zhuo Yunxian walked over with Xiao Changkong.

Seeing this, Mu Shan hurriedly greeted him, looking very ashamed: "Mr. Bai, I've caused you trouble."

“No obstacle.”

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand and handed Xiao Changkong to Mushan, then turned around and looked forward.

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