How does it feel?

A voice in the mist was asking Huo Jie. At first, he thought he was dreaming, but with the melodious and elegant sound of the zither, his thoughts were like clear springs, bringing his thoughts back to reality as soon as possible.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and found himself lying on a small couch. The bedding was made of smooth silk material, which was very comfortable with him against his naked upper body skin.

Yun Zhongge was fiddling with the exquisite flower porcelain cup with his back to him, gently smearing the fragrant green tea. One cup was gone, and new liquid was added. The sound of ding water made Huo Jie feel warm at this moment.

After moving his eyes slightly, he saw a young man who was just young, smiling softly with his eyebrows, leaning down his face slightly, and his eyes rippling between the shaking strings of the Guzheng.

From this perspective, the girl's quiet smile and the dancing symphony of her soft fingers are hidden, and the movement and stillness are combined to form an aesthetic picture that plucks people's heartstrings.

The summer cicadas are lazy, and who will realize the dream first? Yun Zhongge stood up and smiled lightly, and came to Huo Jie's bed with a cup of freshly brewed tea. Come and drink a cup to relieve the heat.

Huo Jie's consciousness was not yet fully awake, and he felt that there was something else in his mind that was unrecognizable. He took the cup in a daze and drank it all, and asked: What happened?

Yun Zhongge smiled without saying a word, but this smile became more and more mysterious and obscure when he fell into Huo Jie's eyes.

Master Yun Manor, where is this? Huo Jie asked again when his eyes glanced at Yun Xiaochan with a smile.

Here? Haha, my baby daughter’s piano room.

Only then did Huo Jie realize that several guqins were hung on the wall, several calligraphy and paintings, and the incense burner was gentle and pleasant. The hall was surrounded by mountains and water, and the birds were singing and the fragrance of flowers was really a quiet place with intentional and environment.

Xiaochan was really interesting and elegant. Huo Jie praised him and stood up and went downstairs. In Yun Xiaochan's elegant eyes, he bowed to Yun Zhongge: Master Yun, if it's okay, he wouldn't go in and out of this Miss Yun's private place.

It's okay. My daughter is not a beautiful girl from heaven, she is just an ordinary person, and the threshold of this piano room is not very high.

There is only a sour scholar below, which really defiles the elegant state here. Huo Jie said modestly.

The hills and valleys in your heart are taken care of by people who are knowledgeable. How can you cover up the eyes that should be highly regarded just because of the slutty life? Yun Zhongge still maintains a clear smile: Besides, a person's fate is impermanent, a person's potential is infinite, and many changes are often in a moment, but for this moment, you may use up all your luck or consume tremendous bad luck, but no matter what, it is a gift from God. Remember, in the years ahead, you must learn to be grateful, thank you for experience, gratitude, and encounters, and the ups and downs experienced by gratitude. Only in that way can you protect yourself the heart of a young man who does everything to seek freedom and autonomy.

When Huo Jie listened to Yun Zhongge's words that seemed to have gone off topic, he felt a little heavy in his heart. Although the heavy weight came inexplicably, it still came in the end.

Come on, boy, remember what I said no matter how you say. You won’t understand now, but in ten or twenty years, you will understand the true meaning of this statement.

Any topic about time is worth sad, and Huo Jie suddenly found the sudden heavy reason in his heart.

Let’s talk about the future later. After all, life is a fragrant moment.

Hahaha, OK! Yun Zhongge laughed: I haven’t met such a person like a chrysanthemum and unfamiliar in many years. Come on, Xiaochan, play the song "The Mad Sand in the Territory" so that Brother Huo Jie can appreciate it.

Yun Xiaochan nodded slightly.

It was noon when Huo Jie left Yun Xiaochan's piano room. He left under Yun Xiaochan's envious gaze. Huo Jie was not upset about Yun Xiaochan's affection, but on the contrary, he felt surprisingly relaxed.

During these few hours, he and Yun Zhongge had the passionate accompaniment of Yun Xiaochan's superb and proficient zither playing skills, and the song was really thought-provoking, and they talked a lot.

The most realistic thing mentioned is the practice of martial arts and the robbery of the escort agency.

The escort agency was vaguely pushed by Yun Zhongge, and Huo Jie didn't ask much. At this point, Huo Jie saw it quite clearly. Since he didn't want to say it, then asking questions will not only be useless, but also become bored. It is better to both parties to be purified.

In another matter, Huo Jie's intention to practice has been not a day or two, nor has it aroused a whim of popularity. When he talked to Yun Zhongge about this matter, Yun Zhongge immediately slapped his desk and raised strong support. As for the implementation of this strong support, it will only be reflected in the future.

Huixin Tower. Huo Jie murmured at the name of this building. Huixin Tower, as the name suggests, has a thousand years of skill, knowing one's heart, and being determined to be the best, you must know the heart. This is Taoli Mountain Villa Martial Arts Xinfa Sutra Pavilion, with a very clear purpose and even a special plaque to clarify everyone: If you want to strive for your own heart every day on the road of cultivation, you must seek your own heart.

Huo Jie sneered at this, not opposing the content of this warning to everyone, but simply felt that this statement was quite meaningless and could only be used to put on colorful decorations on the storefront.

Jiuli Heart Sutra. Huo Jie stood in front of a marble round platform, and a scripture was neatly placed in a transparent cover. Huo Jie curiously explained the mind method. Jiuli used his long force to become a bone-eroding softness.

Obviously, this is a mental method that is more feminine than terrifying.

From Yun Zhongge, I learned that the Heart Sutra of the Practice is divided into levels based on the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth. A set of excellent practices can be said to be a solid foundation. Don’t judge the height of the building, it will not be possible to collapse. In the Huixin Tower, the high-level exercises are stored separately on such a round platform.

Although such a round table is very expensive, the value of matching items is not insulting, so that things that are good at matches are in the mainstream. After all, it is impossible to let a treasure be buried in the bookshelf of low-level storage techniques like a hodgepodge.

With the souvenir of the owner of Yun Manor, Huo Jie was unobstructed all the way and went up two more stairs. Huo Jie suddenly realized that he was almost at the top floor.

I'll ask, what level of exercises are stored on this floor?

He glanced at Huo Jie's pass lazily, and the white-haired one-eyed old man muttered as if he had not woken up: The Earth level is the primary.

Looking around, Huo Jie found that the huge one-story building had few techniques to store and store the exercises, and the circular platform for store and store the exercises had changed from the monotonous facilities downstairs to the gorgeous throne style.

He secretly praised and thanked the old man, and stepped forward to go upstairs, which is the top floor of Huixin Tower.

Young man, I advise you not to step into the upper floor. Just as Huo Jie fell to the ground and was about to follow, the old man who was lazy on the chair of the Grand Master said.
Chapter completed!