“Meditation!” whispered Lin Feng.
What the teacher meant is that Lin Feng seemed mature because he had high natural abilities but it was also possible for him to fully unlock these natural abilities.
Kind-hearted people have high natural abilities.
“That’s right, what I do doesn’t always correspond with my true state of mind.” thought Lin Feng. After everything that had happened to him, the pressure from society and all these stupid people who constantly provoked him, it was hard for Lin Feng to find the time to meditate so he could contemplate spiritual problems.
Lin Feng didn’t know how to react in certain situations. For example, when Duan Tian Lang destroyed the Yun Hai Sect, he had captured Han Man and Po Jun then sold them to the Bai Clan who then made them into slaves. How could Lin Feng not kill all the members of the Bai Clan? He hated them from the bottom of his heart and hated how they had done that to millions of others. He knew that it was wrong but he couldn’t help it. He had to kill them… because those people would repeat their actions on others if they continued to live.
Nobody could escape from the seven human emotions.
The strongest cultivators always acted on their ideals with firm convictions.
“Teacher, may I ask you to teach me how to play the zither?” asked Lin Feng very politely.
“Meditate!” said the teacher indifferently and then continued: “Your thoughts and behavior are not in perfect harmony. You need to meditate more often. You need to forget about the chaos that reigns in our world. You need to wash off the dust you have accumulated in your heart over the years. Don’t let the chaos of the world to take control of your pure heart and prevent you from becoming stronger.”
“Meditate, cleanse my heart…” repeated Lin Feng in a low voice. As before, the music of the zither penetrated deeply into Lin Feng’s heart. Lin Feng sat down in the middle of the peach trees and started meditating. He slowly closed his eyes.
The teacher, as before, wasn’t raising his head and continued playing the zither.
When Meng Qing saw that Lin Feng was meditating, she moved behind him and continued to enjoy the view. She looked at the peach trees in blossom with pure admiration. She had never seen peach trees in blossom in her life because there weren’t any within the Black Wind Mountain.