After the blind man finished speaking, Nan Feng was stunned. The blind man's sentence "How much can he remember" was full of helplessness, which shows that the blind man has prepared the worst.

"Master, is Taiqing Sect far away from here?" Nan Feng asked.

The blind man guessed what Nan Feng was thinking and waved his hand and said, "Don't say you can't escape Lin Zhendong's eyes and ears. Even if you can safely arrive at Taiqing Mountain, you will not be able to hire reinforcements."

Nanfeng didn't ask why. He had known for a long time that the blind man had a bad relationship with his master, but he did not expect that the relationship between the two would be so bad that even if the blind man was in danger of his life, the other party would not rescue him.

"Lin Zhendong has never seen the Taixuan True Sutra..."

The blind man interrupted Nan Feng's words, "Lin Zhendong is a martial arts genius, and he has been involved in the practice scriptures of the Three Qing sects. Is it the Taixuan true scripture or whether it has been tampered with, it cannot be hidden from him."

Nanfeng lowered his head in frustration, "Master, do you have no chance of winning when you fight Lin Zhendong?"

The blind man shook his head, "Lin Zhendong's Tiansha Palm is fierce and domineering, and his spiritual cultivation is between Jushan and Dongyuan. Even if my eyes are still there, I can only fight with him."

"Is there no way to think about it?" Nan Feng asked, and he couldn't escape even if he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't hire a reinforcement. He really had no choice.

The blind man smiled, "Nanfeng, what is your greatest wish in your life?"

"What?" Nan Feng didn't understand why the blind man asked this question.

"What do you want the most?" asked the blind man.

Nanfeng did not answer immediately. He had never thought about the question asked by the blind man before. Suddenly, he asked what he wanted to do the most, but he couldn't answer it.

"The most important thing in life is to understand what you want." said the blind man.

"Oh." Nanfeng nodded.

"Say what I just said again." The blind man's tone was very serious.

"The most important thing in life is to understand what you want." Nanfeng repeated hurriedly.

"What do you want the most?" asked the blind man again.

"I want to not be bullied." Nan Feng replied cautiously.

The blind man frowned and shook his head, "Is this your wish?"

Seeing the blind man frowning, Nanfeng quickly changed his words, "I still want to be a hero and help others."

When the blind man heard this, his brow frowned tighter and his tone became more severe, "Are you lying to me or lying to yourself?"

Nanfeng was a little confused. He didn't understand why the blind man asked this. He was a beggar and thought about how to eat enough. He had no big ambitions. He said that he would not be bullied and said that he would be too big. In fact, his biggest wish was to have food and clothes to wear.

"Only by setting goals for yourself can you work hard for it." The blind man tried to guide him.

Nanfeng still didn't understand, so he could only nod and respond.

The blind man sighed again, with a very obvious disappointment on his face.

Seeing the blind man being disappointed, Nanfeng was very anxious, "Master, I understand what you mean. Only by setting a goal can you work hard for it, but I haven't figured out what I want to do most yet."

"You are still young, and you can't blame you." The blind man's tone was a little slow. "You should remember that no matter what you do, you must not be stubborn. Life seems long, but it is actually very short. It is difficult to do something well in your life. If you are swaying and swaying, you will be wasted your whole life and end up being empty-handed."

After the blind man finished speaking, Nanfeng hurriedly answered, "I understand, Master, you are asking me to concentrate on doing things."

The blind man nodded, "These scriptures I taught you are so mysterious. Remember that they are the foundation of your life."

"Yes, Master." Nanfeng nodded and agreed.

The blind man stood up and walked towards the kang. Nanfeng walked over to help the blind man onto the kang.

The scriptures were told in the darkness, and the lights were turned off in the room, and the blind man's voice was very small. As the saying goes, the Dharma was not passed on to the six ears. The blind man did this naturally to prevent others from eavesdropping.

Nanfeng became scared after hearing the first sentence. The blind man said the scripture that he said was very difficult to understand. He could not understand at all. If the blind man knew that he could not understand, he would probably scold him.

"Master, I don't understand what this sentence means." Nan Feng said with courage.

What he didn't expect was that the blind man was not angry, but whispered, "The most urgent thing is to keep it in your heart, and you will always understand it in the future."

Although rote memorization is difficult, it is much less difficult than understanding. If a blind man says something, he will recite it. If there are inaccurate pronunciations, the blind man will correct it.

The blind man first talked about the true scripture of the Cave God. This true scripture is very long, with more than 300 sentences. Most of the night, Nanfeng barely remembered one-third of it.

In the second half of the night, the blind man went to bed first, and Nan Feng didn't dare to sleep. His mind was full of awkward sentences such as "So Shen Refining Liquid, Let Me Become the True, the Heart Spirit Dan Yuan, the throat God Tiger Ben", and he was afraid that he would forget it after he fell asleep.

I don’t sleep to recite it silently several times and strengthen my memory, but the effect is counterproductive. Without the blind man’s correction, the more he recites silently, the more he confuses him. In the end, I had a pot of paste in my mind and I forgot all the sentences I finally remembered.

The next morning, the blind man asked him to recite it. Nan Feng could not recite it after he could recite it for a few words. The blind man was furious and severely scolded it.

After they were packed up, the two of them set off again. The blind man sat in the car and continued to teach. Nanfeng had learned to catch the car at this time and listened carefully on the shaft of the car.

On this day, the south wind passed by, and the blind man would scold him severely if he recited the wrong words. The more he scolded him, the more nervous he would be. The more nervous he would be, the more he could not remember. After the sunset, the blind man would not stop and still force him to recite.

In the end, Nan Feng couldn't stand it anymore and stepped down. "Master, you also said that I have a bad qualification. I may not be a good resource for practicing Taoism and martial arts."

"What did you say?" The blind man's face turned gloomy.

Seeing that he wanted to get angry, Nanfeng hurriedly changed the topic, "Master, are you thirsty, I'll pour you water."

Seeing that he was afraid of pity, the blind man softened his heart and did not scold him, "The quality of qualifications only affects the speed of spiritual energy practice, and does not determine the level of mind."

"Master, how many days did you recite this scripture?" Nanfeng pulled out the shaft of the horse and tied it to the tree beside the road.

"Two days." said the blind man.

"I have heard the scriptures of the real people of the country, and it seems that they are not that long." Nan Feng said.

The blind man helped Nanfeng raise a vertical pole to support the carriage, "The longer the beginning, the fewer the words in the scriptures are."

Nan Feng heard that his psychological pressure was slightly reduced. If he worked harder tonight, he should be able to recite it.

At night, the two of them slept in the wild. The wind started to rise in the middle of the night, and the temperature dropped sharply. The wind was howling outside the carriage, and the carriage was also very cold. However, the cold weather seemed to be more conducive to memorizing and memorizing. After day and midnight efforts, Nanfeng finally barely memorized this three hundred-sentence true scripture of the Cave God.

After Nan Feng memorized this scripture, the blind man told him the truth, "I spent a whole month reading this scripture, but you only spent two days."

"Yeah." Nan Feng nodded and responded. The blind man told him that these were to make him more confident in himself. The reason why he said it for two days ago was that he was worried that he would develop a comparative and relax and slack.

"Remember it again." said the blind man.

According to the blind man's request, Nanfeng recited the Cave God's True Sutra again and made sure that Nanfeng recited it correctly. The blind man calmed down and got up and went out to move his legs and feet.

Nanfeng helped the blind man off the carriage and found that it was snowing outside. He was worried that the horse would be frozen. Nanfeng looked for branches and weeds nearby and set up a low wall to block the horse.

After doing all this, he wanted to get back to the car, Nanfeng suddenly found a person standing under a big tree in the distance. Because the distance was very far, it was snowing again, and the light was dim at night, so he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

I blinked and looked again, but found that the man was gone.

"Master, it seems that someone is peeking at us." Nanfeng said.

The blind man had already returned to the car at this time. Hearing Nan Feng's words, he replied in his car, "Don't pay attention to him."

Nanfeng responded and walked towards the carriage. The reason why he could see a figure in the distance was because the man was wearing a conspicuous white dress. If people in the martial arts world move at night, they usually wear black night clothes. They should not wear white clothes, because white can easily expose their targets.

After getting up early, the south wind found that the snow was not heavy and could only cover the ground. However, the sky was dark, and there might be a bigger snow next.

"Master, if it snows heavily, will it be a good or a bad thing for us?" Nanfeng asked.

"Everything has both pros and cons." The blind man replied in his bicycle.

"Master, should we walk faster or slower?" Nanfeng asked again.

"Everything is OK," the blind man replied.

While rushing to the road, the blind man continued to teach the next scripture, called Gaoxuan's True Sutra. Nan Feng had heard of this scripture before, and the True Man of the People who protect the country talked about that day.

If you listen to it once, you will have some impressions. It is easier to recite this scripture. If he does not recognize words, he will also have the benefits of not recognizing words. If he does not recognize words, he will not understand the meaning of the scripture. He just needs to memorize it simply.

In the afternoon, it started to snow heavily in the sky. Before sunset, the two of them rushed to the town ahead, and as usual, a friend led them to the inn.

The snow fell heavily. After an afternoon and one night, the snow on the ground could not reach the knees.

The two were not allowed to set off on the road and could only stay in the inn.

The Gaoxuan True Sutra is followed by the Shengxuan True Sutra. The Shengxuan True Sutra is less than a dozen sentences than the Gaoxuan True Sutra. Since the first one recited the most words, it became easier to recite the one below. I only used one day to memorize the Shengxuan True Sutra.
Chapter completed!