The stone statue is slender, with a brim covering her face. She holds a spear in her hand, and her head is slightly raised, revealing a perfectly contoured chin.

Just looking for ordinary stones, but at this time it exudes a kind of spirituality, like a living thing.

In a trance, it seemed as if the real Xia Zhe was standing in front of me, saying seriously: "Lin Xun, I'm hungry."

Lin Xun was stunned for a long time before he showed a knowing smile, and murmured in his heart: "When you come back, I will definitely make a lot of delicious food for you, definitely..."

Next to him, the man in a civilian smiled.

Carving stone statues seems simple, but in fact they are not simple. Most of the stone statues in the world are all craftsmanship, and they are cold stones after all.

But in the hands of practitioners, they can "spot pets and turn into spirits".

In half a month, Lin Xun carved countless stones, and every failure was not about the skill of his skills.

It depends on whether the inner emotions can be expressed.

It can be said that every process of seal carving is an experience of facing one's own heart and facing one's own emotions.

People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless?

Even saints and emperors have their own joys, anger, sorrow, joy, hatred, resentment, and horror. The higher the cultivation level, the less they will hide their emotions and feelings.

Because I am strong enough, there is no need to hide it!

For Lin Xun, he has experienced countless killings over the years, and has risen and moved forward all the way through the tempering of blood and fire.

But when I ask myself, I have never faced the emotions in my heart like I am now.

The process of carving stone statues is like repeated emotional confessions, allowing Lin Xun to recall, remember, and face his own feelings.

In the end, he felt relieved and could only be able to take it.

Not paranoid.

Be smooth and fulfilling, be reasonable and reasonable.

Just like the stone statue in front of you, it reveals a deep thought, this is Lin Xun's original heart and a portrayal of his emotions.

Immediately, Lin Xun picked up another piece of stone and waved the carving knife.

This time, he carved the image of Zhao Jingxuan.

The man in a common man looked at all this quietly, sighing in his heart: "There is no worries, no wind and rain, no sunshine."

A few days later.

There were stone statues around Lin Xun.

There are summer solstice, Zhao Jingxuan, Lao Hu, Alu, Ning Meng, Shi Yu, Ye Xiaoqi, Lin Zhong, Lingjiu...

Have his friends and relatives he cares about.

There are also enemies he hates...

Like clouds and white.

Each stone statue has different charms, but it is full of spirituality, like a living creature, lifelike.

Whenever a stone statue appeared, Lin Xun's mood seemed to undergo a transformation. Until now, it has become more and more transparent and peaceful.

Because each stone statue represents his feelings, big or small, thick or thin, and in different ways.

Until the end, Lin Xun put down the carved knife in his hand, glanced at the stone statues, and his body was covered with light clouds and light wind, and was clear and clear.

The mind is free from worries, only the original intention is retained.

But he said that there is still love in ruthlessness!

"Thank you, senior."

Lin Xun raised his eyes and bowed.

The man in a commoner smiled and said, "I am a single name, "Shen", from the heart, from Shenji Pavilion, Miaoxuan is my junior brother."

Lin Xun was stunned, and then he became respectful.

At that time, outside Xuesang City, Mr. Miaoxuan from Shenji Pavilion came, holding the spring and autumn pens and history books, showing his true mastery style, which impressed Lin Xun.

However, Lin Xun did not expect that he would meet Mr. Miaoxuan’s senior brother in this small town shop!

"It turned out to be Mr. Shen."

This time, Lin Xun stood up to greet him.

"Don't be stubborn, sit down."

The man in a civilian smiled and waved his hand, signaled Lin Xun to sit down, poured him a glass of apricot blossom wine, and then said:

"A skill is achieved in the Tao, and it can reach the original heart of the Tao. Just like this stone carving technique, it seems to be a little thing, but it is like a comb. It can help you sort out your emotions and make your mood like a lake. Even if the sky light and clouds fly over and reflect on the lake surface, it cannot create ripples. Instead, it adds a magnificent scroll to the lake level."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xun nodded and agreed.

The man in a common man smiled and raised his glass, drank with Lin Xun for a while, then said, "I did it on purpose to meet you this time, just to see you."

Lin Xun was stunned.

Immediately, the man in a commoner smiled and said, "Now, I have the answer in my heart. I don't know how to judge the way you are walking, and I can only teach you this method of stone carving."

"Thank you, senior." Lin Xun felt warm.

Whether it is Mr. Miaoxuan or the Mr. Shen in front of him, they all give him a feeling of spring breeze, with a truly masterful demeanor, which is heartbreaking.

"Anything happens, after entering the Nine Realms battlefield, you will usher in the ultimate holy tribulation. Before that, you might as well try it and carve your own Taoist movements into a stone statue."

Mr. Shen advised, "Doing this is like examining one's own path, you can check for shortcomings and fill in the gaps and confirm your own path."

Lin Xun nodded.

In the next few days, Lin Xun was indeed as Mr. Shen said, when he was carving a stone statue, he began to use his own Taoism and poured it under the carving knife and above the stone statue.

Although each stone statue carved out in seals was successfully completed in the end, Lin Xun always felt a little dissatisfied.

So, all these stone statues were destroyed by him without hesitation.

In this process, Mr. Shen did not speak, did not ask, but only occasionally drank, read books, and was free and easy.

With only three days left before the battle period, Lin Xun carved a stone statue with his own image.

It is easy to observe others, but it is difficult to observe yourself.

Carving a stone statue in seals is like depicting one's own Taoist practice, depicting a great world and a grand atmosphere in a small area.

However, whenever the stone statue carved by Lin Xun finally lacks a pair of eyes.

If you add the finishing touch, the dragon will be flexible and lively.

For Lin Xun, the perfection of the stone statues in his seal carving was also in the eyes of a pair of eyes, but he was unable to start.

This is an indescribable feeling, as if the opportunity has not yet come, without that kind of natural feeling.

Just as Lin Xun was planning to destroy the stone statue, Mr. Shen suddenly spoke: "The opportunity is not there, there is no need to force it. Your holy path is not here, but in the battlefield of the Nine Domain."

Lin Xun was stunned, woke up from his dream, and said to himself: "I am paranoid."

However, he had completely realized that he finally knew why he always felt unable to do it, because this "finishing touch" was the opportunity for him to become a saint!

If you don’t come, and force yourself to seek it, it is like adding more than a snake, but it is a shortage.

"Senior, say goodbye."

On that day, Lin Xun did not stay any longer and stood up to say goodbye.

Mr. Shen seemed to know what he was going to do, and thought for a while and said, "The hatred between the ancient wilderness and the other eight realms can only be resolved by killing and blood. Don't forget that your chance to reach the top is left by countless sages who have worked hard to do everything. Don't let them down."

Lin Xun nodded, then turned around and left.

Watching Lin Xun leave, Mr. Shen smiled and put away the book in his hand. He also planned to return to Shenji Pavilion.

"Hey, this stone statue is interesting. Boss, how do you sell it?"

At this time, a young man walked into the shop and saw at a glance the stone statue that Lin Xun had carved.

The young man was surrounded by brocade clothes and sable fur, and was surrounded by a group of followers. His status was naturally either rich or noble.

"If you can take it, give it to you."

Mr. Shen said casually.

The young man was stunned, as if he was being looked down upon, and snorted coldly: "This is what you said, don't regret it!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and grabbed the stone statue.

The ability to see the extraordinaryness of this stone statue at a glance proves that this young man's eyesight is still extremely vicious.

But what surprised him was that no matter how hard he tried, he could not catch the stone statue that was only slapped at the palm of his hand!

"I don't believe it!"

The young man gritted his teeth, and his body was filled with terrifying Dao light. But when his cheeks were flushed, the stone statue remained motionless.

Mr. Shen thought to himself that this stone statue is the embodiment of that boy's Taoist practice. In the holy realm, I am afraid that few people can pick it up, let alone you, a fool?

Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.
To be continued...