"That's good …"
After sleeping for nine years, Gu Qingfeng still missed little Jin Er. He asked, "Nine years have passed. Little Jin Er should have grown up, right? That girl has a good foundation. When she grows up, she will definitely be a beauty. She should be on par with you. "
"Of course."
Gu Qingfeng glanced at her and smiled, "You are not humble at all."
Perhaps she could hear the sarcasm in Gu Qingfeng's words, Su'Er rolled her eyes at him.
"How is the girl's cultivation level now?"
"I'm not sure."
"Not sure? Hasn't she been with you all this time? "
"Jin 'er entered the Shang Qing Sect to cultivate three years ago."
"Shang Qing Sect?"
Hearing this name, Gu Qingfeng frowned and asked, "The number one sect in this world, the Shang Qing Sect?"
"That's right."
"Why did she enter the Shang Qing Sect? You can just teach her."
"I don't have the right to teach Jin Er."
"Oh, you are not humble at all. If you, the Goddess of the Nine Heavens, say you don't have the right to teach Jin Er, then who does?"
"Teaching is teaching, cultivation is cultivation. They are two completely different things. No matter how high a person's cultivation level is, it is only their own cultivation level. It doesn't mean they have the ability to teach disciples."
Su'Er said, "Plus, Jin Er is naturally intelligent and has a high level of understanding. I can't teach her anything. Jin Er doesn't lack anything. The only thing she lacks is a systematic knowledge of cultivation. The Shang Qing Sect is known as the number one sect. Jin Er is the most suitable one to join."
Gu Qingfeng nodded. He agreed with Su'Er's words.
He himself was such a typical example. Even though he had attained the peerless throne of the Immortal Devil and the Nine You Emperor Seal in the Heaven Realm, he knew that he did not have the qualifications to teach disciples.
After all, he had only been cultivating for less than 500 years, and he had spent most of his time fighting and killing. He was good at teaching people how to fight and kill, but he did not have the ability to teach others how to cultivate, because he had not learned how to cultivate systematically back then. Until now, he still did not know the basic knowledge of cultivation.
Under such circumstances, how could he teach others?
"You seem to be very dissatisfied with Jin Er joining the Shang Qing Sect?"
"What's there to be dissatisfied about? After all, it's the number one sect. As you said, Jin Er lacks common knowledge about cultivation. Systematically learning cultivation knowledge will be beneficial to her in the future."
Gu Qingfeng was deeply touched by this. When he was still young, he had not studied cultivation systematically and lacked the basic knowledge of cultivation. As a result, he took many detours on the path of cultivation and almost went mad several times.
Cultivation knowledge is the foundation. If you don't even have a good foundation, your future path will be even more difficult.
"The Shang Qing Sect is not just the number one sect in this world to you."
"What do you mean?"
"Nothing. I only know that the Shang Qing Sect had a very impressive female sect master. I also heard that she had an earth-shattering love and hate relationship with someone."
Su'Er said with a smile. There was a hint of mockery in her words, as if she was taking revenge for Gu Qingfeng's mockery.
"Miss Xiaoxiao, what do you know!"
"I'm a little girl? You've only cultivated for 500 years. In my previous life, I cultivated for more than five times as long as you. How dare you pretend to be a senior in front of me. "
"That's only in my previous life. If my previous life is counted, then who knows who has lived longer."
"Pfft."
Su 'Er rolled her eyes in disdain.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng looking at the painting seriously, Su'Er asked, "If I'm not wrong, the mountain in this painting is Mount Wudao, right?"
"Yes, it is."
"So it's true."
Su'Er suddenly became excited and continued to ask, "Where did you get this painting?"
"A woman gave it to me."
"Gave it to you? Or a woman? Who is it? Why did she give you this painting? And why is this painting called the Forget-me-not Nirvana Painting … "
Su'Er asked all the questions in her heart in one breath. But when she saw Gu Qingfeng's unfriendly gaze, she realized that she had asked too much.
Especially when Gu Qingfeng's dark eyes stared at her, Su'Er felt very embarrassed. Her beautiful face couldn't help but show an apologetic expression. "I'm sorry, I didn't want to pry into your private life. I just … just want to know the whereabouts of Mount Wudao."
"I don't want to say who gave this painting. I don't know why this painting is called the Forget-me-not Nirvana Painting. As for the whereabouts of Mount Wudao, I don't know. It's useless to ask me."
"Do you really know nothing about Mount Wudao?"
"Nonsense, if I knew, I would have gone to find it long ago."
"So you're also looking for Mount Wudao. Can I ask, why are you looking for Mount Wudao? Of course, if you don't want to say, just pretend I didn't ask. "
"I have my reasons for looking for Mount Wudao."
And then?
There was no then.
Gu Qingfeng said so much.
Su'Er was anxious, angry and helpless. But in front of Gu Qingfeng, she couldn't do anything.
"Okay, sister, you go look for Mount Wudao first. When you find it, just tell me."
"What about you?"
"I still have things to do. I'll leave first."
"Wait."
Gu Qingfeng turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Can I ask what you plan to do in the future?"
"Nothing."
"What do you mean nothing? When you were in the Northwest, you killed so many Sengoku nobles. In Yanluo, you killed so many Sengoku people. The news will soon spread to Sengoku. I believe that the news of King Chixiao, Gu Tianlang's return will also spread to the world in a short time. "
"So what?"
"If Sengoku knows that you're still alive …"
"If they know, so be it. I'm not afraid of them."
"You misunderstood me. I know you're not afraid of Sengoku, but the grudge between you and Sengoku, do you want to continue from ancient times to modern times?"
"Sister, I didn't mean that. There's one thing you have to understand. If I fight with Sengoku in modern times, it will be Sengoku that can't tolerate me, not Sengoku that can't tolerate Sengoku."
"Then can I take it that if Sengoku can tolerate you, you will let bygones be bygones and won't go against Sengoku anymore?"
"Do you think I have nothing better to do? Do I have nothing better to do? "
"If you believe me, please give me some time. I will do my best to persuade Sengoku to stop bothering you."
"Sister, do you think that's possible?"
"What's impossible about that? Although there are still some people in the Immortal Dynasty who are still brooding over the matters of the ancient times, it's only a small portion of them. Most of the immortals are very open-minded and noble. Not all of them are as bad as you think."
"Sister, nine years ago in the Northwest, you were also there. Don't you understand that the key to the problem now is not whether Sengoku can tolerate me, but whether Immortal Dao, Heavenly Dao, Buddhist Dao, or even the 3,000 Great Dao, or even Heaven and Earth can tolerate me?"
(End of Chapter)
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