Chapter VIII, the way to cultivate the heart

"Zhao Tiezhu, when I am sick, I will not let you be better, oh, itchy." Chen Xiaopeng said awkwardly, but he stretched his hand and scratched his arm, his face was a comfortable expression. .

"Zi Yi, where?" Zhao Tiezhu returned to his car and called Cao Ziyi.

"Drawing on the edge of the West Lake, how?" asked Cao Ziyi.

"No, my master asked us to go over with Suzaku. I am carrying you now?" Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Ok."

Driving back to the West Lake Community, Zhao Tiezhu, according to Cao Ziyi, found Cao Ziyi who was painting in a quiet forest.

This is the first time Zhao Tiezhu saw Cao Ziyi painting, Cao Ziyi's body, with a drawing board, and on the grass next to it, this is a palette, which was painted by Cao Ziyi today. It is not a Chinese painting, but an oil painting. !

The general oil paintings are all rich in color, and the scenery around the West Lake is expressed in Chinese paintings. It should be the best, but Cao Ziyi is in a remote way, using oil paint, which is already late autumn. There are some green hills and green trees around, and some of them have become golden yellow. This golden yellow can be expressed by oil painting.

Zhao Tiezhu smashed into Cao Ziyi's drawing board, and saw the drawing board, drawing a scene of autumn in golden color, and under the leaves, it was the back of two people who were somewhat blurred. People, a long hair, like a fairy, and the other is a little thin, the two holding hands, so they walked under the golden leaves, this artistic conception, let Zhao Tiezhu feel it all at once.

"This is really good." Zhao Tiezhu stunned for a long time, and did not know how to appreciate it. He had to say so.

"Oh, this is a way of my heart repair." Cao Ziyi said seriously.

"Oh? Is your heart-building painting?" asked Zhao Tiezhu.

"Well, I will concentrate all my attention on the paintings. In this way, I can exercise my spiritual strength all the time. Many masters like to make the cultivation and figurative things into things that they like to do." Cao Ziyi said .

Zhao Tiezhu suddenly remembered the wood carvings of Shura and asked, "Zi Yi, have you seen Shura?"

"I have seen it!" said Cao Ziyi.

"Shu Luo, what is the heart? I think he seems to have a lot of wood carvings." Zhao Tiezhu asked.

"Sura, repair is accurate!! His wood carving, can be finely portrayed to a trace of hair, so that night, his movements can be so precise, accurate to be able to bullets to break his handcuffs, but he has nothing. Cao Ziyi explained.

"Dare to be like this!!" Zhao Tiezhu realized at this time why there are so many wood carvings in Shura. It turns out that it is the result of his cultivation. Then, how can you make your own minds concrete? What do you like the most, what is the best thing you can concentrate on?

Zhao Tiezhu’s face suddenly burst into a wretched smile, which made Cao Ziyi’s masters feel that a sudden gust of wind blew in general, and the whole person was a little bit cold.

"Iron column, what do you want?" Cao Ziyi was a little uncomfortable with Zhao Tiezhu’s wretched smile, because she could feel that Zhao Tiezhu seemed to find a way to break through, but the way to break through It seems that it is not a good method.

"Nothing, I didn't think about anything, Ziyi, let's go, find Suzaku." Zhao Tiezhu said.

"Well, okay, iron pillar, I advise you, it is very important to cultivate the heart. Some people go astray, killing, stealing, yin evil to repair their own hearts, then these people, although temporarily In the cultivation of the heart, there will be no small achievements, but after all, it can only be considered moderate, unable to reach the upper level, the seriousness of the repair, the repair, are the right way!!" Cao Ziyi said.

"This, Ziyi, I am like the kind of person who will go astray? Really, my person, what other advantages are not, just integrity! I am going to correct the straight heart, hey, you are so despised What? I was hurt, I want comfort, come and hold me!” Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi.

"Well, okay." Cao Ziyi even reached out and hugged Zhao Tiezhu.

"This!!" Zhao Tiezhu wants to say that the buddy is just a joke. How can you be so sincere about this child? However, feeling the soft touch of the skin of Cao Ziyi, Zhao Tiezhu’s heart suddenly disappeared.

"You must listen to me, you can't cultivate evil spirits." Cao Ziyi whispered in the ear of Zhao Tiezhu.

"Well, I know!" Zhao Tiezhu nodded seriously and was about to give her a hug to repay her. So Cao Ziyi let go of her hand. "Go, see the sister."

"This, don't be so anxious, really." Zhao Tiezhu looked at Cao Ziyi with disappointment. "Do you hold it for a while?"

Cao Ziyi chuckled, "Go."

"Well, let's go." Zhao Tiezhu said as he helped Cao Ziyi to clean up the tools for painting. Then, under the leadership of Cao Ziyi, Zhao Tiezhu drove the car and went to the coffee house of Suzaku.

Zhao Tiezhu still doesn't know who he will see later. He only knows the name of a Suzaku, and the other is completely ignorant. Therefore, he does not know that the name of Suzaku, in the capital of more than a decade ago, is enough to be alongside the Qinglong.