Ling Yun wasn't a heartless person, and he didn't cultivate the Dao of Heartless.
He cultivated the Dao of the Heart, and he acted according to his heart.
Ling Yun didn't even care about the heartless Heavenly Dao, let alone the views of the secular world.
Murong Feixue left Qingshui City at the beginning of July to attend an international jewelry exchange in Hong Kong. She hadn't returned to the mainland since then.
Therefore, the two of them hadn't seen each other since Ling Yun sent Murong Feixue off. They didn't even contact each other.
Ling Yun knew that Murong Feixue was very ambitious, but that wasn't the reason why they didn't contact each other.
The main reason was that Ling Yun was simply too busy. Other than the continuous battles and the occasional breaks, he had to seize every second to cultivate and improve his realm. For this reason, Ling Yun had always kept his phone in his spatial ring. He rarely took it out unless it was absolutely necessary.
Murong Feixue called him a few times, but he wasn't in the service area, so she didn't call him again.
After all, even though Murong Feixue couldn't contact Ling Yun, she would call her grandfather, Murong Wenshi, every now and then. She could keep up with Ling Yun's situation through Murong Wenshi and relieve some of her longing.
However, that didn't mean that Ling Yun had forgotten about Murong Feixue. He couldn't and couldn't forget her.
That was because the two of them were already intimate. Moreover, Murong Feixue had given Ling Yun her token of love, the Heavenly Seal that had been passed down in her family for generations.
The Heavenly Seal was now known as the Seal of the Ruler.
The Seal of the Ruler was one of the few magical treasures that Ling Yun usually used in battle. Moreover, its power had been increasing along with Ling Yun's realm. It had never disappointed Ling Yun.
Ling Yun naturally wouldn't forget the battle treasure that he carried with him.
Murong Wenshi had looked for Ling Yun before he left Beijing for Nanyang. Even though he didn't say it explicitly, Ling Yun could understand the meaning behind the old man's words.
Murong Wenshi hoped that Ling Yun could accompany Murong Feixue for a few days.
Ling Yun naturally knew that it was his problem. He promised to find Murong Feixue and accompany her for a few days before Murong Wenshi could point it out.
Needless to say, Master Murong must have told this news to his granddaughter immediately.
Now that the matter with the He Family was settled, it was time for him to visit Murong Feixue in Hong Kong.
However, he didn't need to tell anyone about this, not to mention Zeng Yingying.
"It has been a day and a night. Feixue should be anxious, right?"
With that thought, a tinge of guilt flashed across Ling Yun's heart. He raised his hand to grab the Man-Ruler Seal and examined it carefully.
"What a great treasure!"
Needless to say, the Man-Ruler Seal's sturdy defense was undeniable. Furthermore, it could change its size at will. When enlarged, it would be as heavy as a mountain, and when shrunk, it would be as light as a feather!
Ling Yun was a Grandmaster Blacksmith. Naturally, he knew that treasures that could change their size at will were extraordinary because it involved the laws of space.
However, the Man-Ruler Seal's only flaw was that there was no space inside. It was solid. Ling Yun could only use it as a shield or a brick to smash people. There were no other uses for it at the moment.
"My realm isn't high enough."
Ling Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly. With a thought, he kept the Man-Ruler Seal back into the space between his eyebrows. At the same time, he took out the Golden Black Devilish Silk and continued to practice his hand seals. He used it to refine his spirit and develop his brain.
"Ling Yun, what are you doing?"
When Zeng Yingying came out of the shower, she saw Ling Yun standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His eyes were looking into the distance as if he was in a trance. However, his left hand was dancing rapidly, constantly pulling on the silk and changing it into all sorts of unimaginable shapes.
It was like a hand dance, but Ling Yun's movements were many times faster than an ordinary person's. That black silk turned into a cloud shadow between his fingers. Only when Ling Yun stopped occasionally could Zeng Yingying see it clearly.
Zeng Yingying was wrapped in a white bathrobe. She originally wanted to question Ling Yun, but after seeing this scene, her eyes were instantly attracted and couldn't move away.
"Training."
Ling Yun turned around and smiled when he heard Zeng Yingying come out.
Zeng Yingying asked curiously, "It's just a finger dance. This … this is considered training?"
"Finger dance is only what you see on the surface. Actually, what I'm training is hand seals. The dance is the process. At the end, when it stops and takes shape, that's the hand seal."
Ling Yun didn't hide anything and explained in detail. However, his hands didn't stop because of that.
"Your hand speed is pretty good. A silk thread was actually turned into a cloud shadow by you!"
Zeng Yingying was shocked. She said excitedly, "If you go to draw tiles with others, no one can be faster than you, not even my father!"
She still remembered the first time she met Ling Yun in Qingshui City. She lost to him in a game of mahjong.
Ling Yun was speechless.
She was indeed the daughter of the Gambling God. She was always talking about her profession.
"There's no need to use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken."
Ling Yun smiled. "Hand speed is hand speed, and hand seals are hand seals. They are fundamentally different."
Hand seals were hand seals. The hand and the brain worked together perfectly. One could directly use the hand to control all kinds of spiritual energy in the world. Without the help of magical treasures, one could control the infinite changes of the spiritual energy in the world like talismans or arrays.
Most importantly, when the hand seals were formed, not only were they invisible, but they were also instantaneous. They didn't give the enemy any chance to react. If they couldn't break it or resist it, only death awaited them.
Just like last night, when Ling Yun used the Dragon Binding Seal to bind Kun Ba so tightly that he couldn't even escape.
"I don't understand what you're talking about, but my father told me that there are all kinds of hand seals in Buddhism. He said that the real experts in Buddhism know how to form hand seals. They are very powerful."
Zeng Yingying suddenly became speechless. She looked at Ling Yun seriously. "Brother, don't tell me you really want to learn Buddhism?"
Ling Yun was speechless.
He could only patiently explain, "Big Sis, even though there are countless kinds of cultivation methods, they are essentially the same thing. As long as you cultivate to a certain level, you will eventually reach the same goal."
"Oh …"
Zeng Yingying didn't really understand, but she only needed to make sure that Ling Yun wasn't going to become a monk. She smiled sweetly. "That's good."
Then, she suddenly put her hands on her waist and glared at Ling Yun fiercely. "I gave you a chance to bathe just now, but you actually meditated on your own. Tell me, are you doing such a beastly thing because I'm ugly?"
"Big Sis, you're naked."
Ling Yun stared at Zeng Yingying's chest and reminded her out of goodwill.
Zeng Yingying was only wearing a bathrobe. Even though she had tied a belt, her figure was too hot. With her hands on her waist, the bathrobe was stretched open, and the beautiful rose had already bloomed.
Zeng Yingying looked down.
She pursed her lips and said, "What's wrong with that? I know you have X-ray vision. You've already seen me naked."
Zeng Yingying took a step forward. "Am I right?"
"You're wrong."
Ling Yun's expression turned serious. "A gentleman doesn't bully a darkened room."
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Today was Valentine's Day, so I wrote two chapters to wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day!
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