Evil Master and Disciple

After returning to the bamboo house, Ye Feng began to process the three fish.

During this period, Ye Feng had been practicing in seclusion in the bamboo house, which made San Zhier very jealous.

He kept squatting beside Ye Feng, fearing that Ye Feng would suddenly go crazy and become a hands-off chef again.

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

This sentence definitely does not only apply to humans, it also applies to the animal world or the beast and demon world.

Over the years, Sanzhier has lived a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood, eating everything raw.

I used to think this was my life.

But since it ate the cooked food made by humans with various seasonings, not only did it open up a new world, but its original worldview also collapsed.

Many times, Sanzhier wondered how he had survived the past thousands of years.

During the half month that Ye Feng was in seclusion, it almost exclusively ate wild fruits and never ate a single bite of the raw steak that it once thought was delicious.

Ye Feng grilled two big fish and had one left to make porridge tomorrow.

In the cold pond, Ye Feng was just being polite to Yun Shuang'er and didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, when the fish was almost cooked, Yun Shuang'er actually flew over riding a crane.

Yun Shuang'er had obviously just come out of the bath, her black hair was still wet, and her whole body exuded the breathtaking beauty of a beauty emerging from the bath.

Ye Feng was a little surprised, but still greeted Yun Shuang'er politely.

Yun Shuang'er ignored her and walked straight to her exclusive bamboo lounge chair and sat down.

As for the big white crane, it didn't seem to like the environment here very much. As usual, it put Yun Shuang'er down and then flapped its wings and flew away.

Ye Feng's warm face met Yun Shuang'er's cold butt.

But he didn't care at all.

After grilling the fish, he placed it directly in front of Yun Shuang'er and said, "Shuang'er, you can eat it now."

Yun Shuang'er took out her five-grain liquid and when she looked up, she saw Ye Feng had placed two white porcelain bowls in front of her.

She said nothing.

He poured himself a full bowl and half a bowl for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng said from the side: "Pour me more, how can you only pour half a bowl of wine?"

Yun Shuang'er glanced at him and said, "Would you like to drink a bowl?"

Ye Feng nodded.

Yun Shuang'er said, "Then let's wait until you're sixteen."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, thinking that this cold-as-ice old woman was quite principled and knew that minors were not allowed to drink.

Ye Feng really wanted to point at Yun Shuang'er's delicate little nose and say to her, "Who are you looking down on? Even though my body may not be sixteen years old, my mental age is already thirty!"

Of course, I can only say these words in my heart to cheer myself up, but I dare not say them out loud.

Yun Shuang'er was as tired as ever. She drank and ate delicious grilled fish, and spoke very little.

Sanzhier had a big appetite and was afraid that Ye Feng and Yun Shuanger, two hateful humans, would snatch food from him, so he had already dragged a grilled fish aside to enjoy it all by himself.

The moonlight is like water, the night wind is gentle, bringing a bit of refreshing chill, the rustling sound of bamboo leaves, and the chirping of unknown night insects add a bit of elegance to this quiet night.

Ye Feng looked at Yun Shuang'er's beautiful yet slightly haggard face in the moonlight.

Finally, she couldn't help but said, "Shuang'er, you didn't listen to what I said to you last time. Look at you. People who know you are the number one fairy of Yunhai Sect would think you are in the late stage of skin cancer. You even have dark circles under your eyes. You should pay more attention to rest.

Cultivating the Tao is just a job. The purpose of work is to lead a better life, but work cannot be treated as life."

Yun Shuang'er glanced at Ye Feng sideways but did not answer.

Instead, he asked, "Why haven't I seen Yue Yinling recently?"

Ye Feng said, "She's just like you. She's been busy cultivating lately, preparing for the Inner Sect Examination in a month or so. She's even given up her business for this competition. I roasted all those yellow tobacco leaves myself, a full seven or eight acres. It really exhausted me."

Yun Shuang'er said "oh" and then fell silent.

Ye Feng couldn't help but ask, "Are all you women so strong-willed?"

Yun Shuang'er said without even looking up, "The Yunhai Inner Sect Grand Examination and the Lingshan Duel are both held every sixty years. Who wouldn't want to take this opportunity to become famous?"

Ye Feng said, "But shouldn't cultivators be indifferent to fame and fortune? They should prioritize comprehending the creation of heaven and earth and pursuing the art of eternity. If one is too obsessed with the pursuit of fame and fortune, isn't that also an obstacle?"

"To transcend the Three Realms and be outside the Five Elements, shouldn't reaching this state require letting go of all worldly ties, severing all worldly bonds, and seeing through life and death?" If a cultivator can't even let go of their name, how can they let go of the worldly world? How can they reach the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao?

Yun Shuang'er looked up and stared at Ye Feng in a daze.

The feeling Ye Feng gave her at this moment seemed very different from before.

Especially compared with Ye Feng before he lost his memory, the Ye Feng in front of him has a bit more stability that is not appropriate for his age.

In the past, Yun Shuang'er often dealt with Ye Feng.

Later, Ye Feng went to work in the herb garden to steal the magical herbs and immortal fungus for Miao Xiaorou, and the two lost contact.

The current Ye Feng is completely different from the Ye Feng that Yun Shuang'er once remembered, the cynical man who did evil things all day long and took advantage of girls.

Seeing Yun Shuang'er staring at him, Ye Feng couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong with what I said?"

He felt a little guilty.

Although his cultivation has entered the realm of controlling gods, this realm is very rare, not to mention in the entire human world today, even in the Yunhai Sect, there are very few people who have reached this level.

His understanding of the laws of the universe and nature is not profound.

The words about cultivation I just said were all from movies, TV shows, or online novels in my previous life.

It is a boring theory with little nutritional value.

Worried that Yun Shuang'er would laugh at him.

However, after Yun Shuang'er stared at him for a moment, she slowly asked, "Where did you see that?"

Ye Feng was stunned and asked, "What?"

"What you just said."

"Ah, that one you're talking about... I came up with it myself. So what do you think? Am I amazing?"

Yun Shuang'er looked at Ye Feng deeply, then said, "It is very powerful, but how can a person who is in the mortal world cut off from the mortal world? How can a person who is in the Three Realms escape from the Three Realms?"

Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "This is the ultimate goal of a cultivator. If you truly achieve it, you will no longer be human."

"What is that? Immortal?"

"More powerful than immortals, I personally think it should be a god."

“Is there a difference between immortals and gods?”

"Of course there is a difference. As for the so-called heaven, earth, immortals, and ghosts, Heaven is God, and God is Heaven. It is the ultimate of all laws.

To humans outside, being able to turn clouds and rain with a flick of the hand is considered quite impressive. But in the eyes of gods, it's just a minor trick. Not only can gods move mountains and fill the sea, they can also create all things, control the passage of time at will, and travel through space..."

Ye Feng began to talk incessantly about the great magical powers of the immortal cultivation protagonists he had seen in novels.

Not only was Yun Shuang'er confused, but the other three people were also dumbfounded by what they heard.

One was a tall man standing in the bamboo forest, wearing Taoist robes. It was Master Yun Yi.

One is the old man who guards the ancestral hall.

One is the soul brother Ye Fuyou who has been hiding in his sea of ​​soul and dared not show up until now.

Tonight, Ye Feng gave Yun Shuang'er and the three big bosses in the dark a thorough explanation of the ultimate goal of the cultivators.

They are all mysterious.

Things like blowing up a planet with one punch, opening the gate of heaven with one sword, transforming into seventy-two forms, traveling ten thousand eight thousand miles with one somersault cloud, achieving immortality, and living as long as the sky... all the big guys who heard it were stunned.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Master Yun Yi slowly walked out of the bamboo forest.

Ye Feng and Yun Shuang'er sensed someone in the bamboo forest and stood up immediately.

After seeing that the person who came was actually the headmaster, Uncle Yun Yi, the two of them froze in expression.

They all came forward to salute.

"Disciples Ye Feng and Yun Shuang'er pay their respects to the headmaster."

Master Yun Yi was wearing a dark green Taoist robe. Perhaps because he had been in seclusion for cultivation for some time, his hair was a little messy.

He smiled and said, "You don't have to be so polite."

Ye Feng had a very pleasant chat with Master Yun Yi last time. He felt that the master was not arrogant and was a very easy person to get along with.

He said, "Master, how come you have time to come here tonight?"

Master Yun Yi smiled and said, "I haven't come here to pay homage to the ancestor for a long time, so I came to see you. Ye Feng, I just heard you talk about cultivation, talking about heaven and gods. Do you think anyone can really reach that level?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This is just my personal understanding of the ultimate realm of cultivation. Human power is limited, and I guess no one has ever reached it from ancient times to the present."

Master Yun Yi looked at him and said, "Since you also know that humans will never be able to reach this dream state, why do you still insist on practicing?"

Ye Feng was stunned. He scratched his head and thought for a moment before saying, "I think that the pursuit of personal strength by cultivators is ultimately just a minor path. The true path should be to establish a mind for heaven and earth, to establish a destiny for the people, to carry on the unique knowledge of the past sages, and to open the balance for all eternity."

Master Yun Yi was stunned, and even Yun Shuang'er turned to look at Ye Feng.

They never thought that Ye Feng, a young boy who was still wet behind the ears, could actually say such words.

This is something that only an old man like you can say.

Looking at the expressions of the two, Ye Feng thought that Hengqu's four sentences were indeed the farts of gods, extraordinary.

Even Uncle Yunyi was shocked.

Master Yun Yi was muttering the four lines of Hengqu.

There was a strange light in his eyes.

After a long time, seeing that Master Yun Yi didn't say anything, Ye Feng said cautiously: "Second Uncle, did the boy say something wrong?"

Master Yun Yi shook his head slightly, revealing a faint smile. "No, you didn't say anything. You said it very well. We cultivators should inherit the will of our ancestors, uphold justice on behalf of Heaven, slay demons and monsters, and benefit the people. I am very pleased that you can think this way at such a young age."

Master Yun Yi is not stupid. He does not think that Ye Feng can say such words. He must have learned and applied what he has learned from the old man next door during this period.

After encouraging Ye Feng, Master Yun Yi said, "You guys continue to discuss the Dao here. I will go to the ancestral hall to burn incense for the ancestors."

Having said that, Master Yun Yi turned and left.

At this moment, the moon was shining brightly in the sky, and his back looked so majestic and tall in the eyes of the two juniors.