After returning to his small courtyard from the Tempering Heart Hall, Lin Chongyang found that there was a smaller courtyard next to the small courtyard, and his own small courtyard had also been cleaned cleanly.
He even found a letter on his piano table, and everyone knew who had left it.
"Ha~ this kid."
He took the letter into his hand, broke the simple magic on it, took out the letter paper and opened it. The content roughly told Lin Chongyang about his experiences over the years, saying that he was living a good life and everyone was very kind to him. , and also said that he gave himself a name because he had a destiny entanglement with Yunhai Xianmen, so he had to study for a while, so he didn't need to worry about his senior brother.
After folding the letter and putting it back, Lin Chongyang walked to the door, opened it and entered the house.
He took the letter paper off the bookshelf and placed it on the table, then began to study the ink, preparing to reply to Mr. Fei Fei.
Although the geographical location of Yunhai Xianmen is relatively special, the top management has special Fetion contact information, and with a little bit of the Holy Qi of the Emperor's Journey, it will definitely be no problem to fly to Yunhai Xianmen.
Lin Chongyang wrote quickly, ranging from simple concerns and greetings to some personal practice experiences. There were six pieces of letter paper in total. Lin Chongyang folded the letter paper and put it into an envelope. After sealing it, he sealed it and flew it out.
Then I took the file and recorded the trip to the Buddhist world in Xihuang in detail from the time and place, how long it took, the identities of the participants, to whether the treatment method was to seal or kill, whether there was a back-up plan, and the number of merits and demerits. .
After adding a personal opinion at the end of the volume, the ink was evaporated and carefully sealed.
After finishing the matters at hand, Lin Chongyang placed layers of barriers in the room, returned to the couch and sat cross-legged, placing the Divine Emperor on his knees.
Then he took out a music box, and saw the four characters of Shenru Xuanzhang written on the box. It was the object that Xia Ganxuan had given him before, and it was also the finished product after careful consideration and improvement by Lin Tianxing and others.
After unlocking the magic, Lin Chongyang also learned the relevant information as a little spiritual light entered his eyebrows.
On the premise of reducing the power and avoiding disadvantages, the main effect is to eliminate distracting thoughts, calm down, and have a clear mind, with the purpose of reducing the probability of going crazy.
It is still the first edition and is only suitable for people with a higher level.
True energy was injected into the music box, and the music box started slowly. Mysterious sounds curled up, penetrating the spiritual consciousness, but Lin Chongyang did not feel that his spiritual platform was clear.
What he saw was blood, the blood of countless martyrs.
What he heard was faith and the oaths of countless martyrs.
Should shoulder the responsibility, take over the flag, prove that the sacrifice of the martyrs is valuable, prove that the sacrifice of the comrades is valuable.
It is their wish and expectation that their ancestors die in a good place and that their descendants will be happy and healthy.
But... they were on the wrong track.
Generation after generation of sacrifices are to protect the common people, but they only protect the common people. They are to let the common people live, but they only allow the common people to live.
Countless people sacrificed their lives, and with the passage of time, even their names became blurred until they were completely forgotten, and even the traces of their existence completely disappeared. In exchange, they only allowed the common people to live.
Is such a sacrifice worth it?
This is a dialectical question.
Respecting so-called human rights too much is actually the least respect for human rights.
I don't want to be above the common people, but I find that I can only be above the common people.
Thorough human rights democracy is not a good thing. If there are too many people, the opinions of capable people may be obscured, and the choices of the majority may not be correct.
Fairness and equality are ambiguous words, so relative human rights and democracy are necessary.
As the Divine Confucian Mystery Chapter was running, the incomprehensible and inexpressible thoughts deep in Lin Chongyang's consciousness arose again.
"I seem...forgot something..."
At some point, Lin Chongyang's left hand had already grasped the blade of the Divine Emperor's sword. The divine weapon from the same source simply broke through its defense, and the heart-wrenching pain awakened him from his daze.
Letting go of the sword's edge and looking at the bone-deep wound, Lin Chongyang murmured
"What did I forget..."
In the wound, the shiny blood like mercury slurry flowed slowly. After a few breaths, the wound healed itself without leaving a trace.
"what exactly is it..."
After reorganizing his memory with the help of the mysterious sound, Lin Chongyang did not find out what he had forgotten.
"Forget it, it must not be important..."
I sorted through the memory and reviewed it again and again. There was no logical gap at all, and there was no problem at all with the key data.
In the end, Lin Chongyang gave up his plan to continue searching, and the ghost prison incident came to an end for the time being, but it would only be a few hundred years before it would come back again. At the same time, there was also the disaster of the Yamata Evil God...
For him, time is still too tight, but in just a few hundred years, it can be said that it is difficult to make great progress.
Before that, he still needs to break through the Five Paths of Haozheng, and with his current strength, it is very difficult to pass the level as long as the gatekeepers do not let go.
The first two levels are easy to say, but the last three levels are hard to say.
If you want to make breakthroughs in other areas, it is extremely difficult. You can only place your hope on the creation of blood essence. It doesn't take much. As long as you can practice 30% of the skin, your chances of winning will be higher.
"Hoo~"
Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Lin Chongyang communicated with the God Emperor and at the same time began to replace his blood according to the exercise route recorded in the book. His complexion became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, while his Qi gradually transformed and became stronger.
The will began to change with the blood, and began to merge into the qi and blood at an extremely slow speed. Along with the surging qi and blood, it traveled throughout the body and washed the muscles and marrow.
With each ounce of will integrated into his body, Lin Chongyang gained more control over his body. Although the speed was extremely slow, he could feel that he was making progress.
Even if this progress is accompanied by severe pain that is unbearable for ordinary people, without the help of the gods and Confucian scholars, Lin Chongyang is certain that he would not be able to successfully complete the first cycle on his own.
When a cycle was completed, Lin Chongyang dried the cold sweat on his body and checked his own changes. He seemed to have developed something extraordinary out of nowhere.
Refining the Qi, the Qi combines with the blood, using the blood as a guide, the spirit enters the sky.
Blood fills the world, and the world is like oneself. If you don't use it diligently, you will swallow the world.
"This thing..."
Seize the creation of heaven and earth, seize the essence of the universe, and overwrite the will of God with your own will. God's will is my will.
"...Blood Sky?"
The blood energy of Zhiyang Zhigang and Zhiyang came out, and Lin Chongyang felt the changes that had occurred, with an inexplicable expression on his face.
Although he has indeed built a complete set of Qi and blood circulation, and the creation of blood elements has indeed provided him with great help, it is understandable that there is a chemical reaction between the two...
Understand...
If his education didn't allow him to use foul language, he really wanted to say it once.
So from the clue of the missing part of the memory, we can infer that either there is a "person" behind him, or there is something wrong with his background...
But no matter what, it is not something he can contact now. He can only base himself on the present first.
After calming his thoughts, Lin Chongyang got rid of distracting thoughts and continued to exercise. As the cycle was completed again and again, the magical energy in the God Emperor also improved his body little by little, and the severe pain continued to increase without end.
Especially when Shenru Xuanzhang helped him get rid of distracting thoughts, the pain became clearer. Even so, he persisted time and time again.
When the ten cycles are completed, two hundred years have passed.
After closing the music box and putting it away together with the God Emperor, Lin Chongyang gave up his intention of continuing to retreat and stood up from the couch, stretching his muscles and bones at will. Thunderous rumbles and the sounds of rushing waves of the river came from his body.
Two hundred years of time, endless pain, in exchange for a supreme method, and 10% of his own progress, in his opinion, it was worth it, and it could even be said to be a bloody gain.
After washing up and changing his clothes, Lin Chongyang took a scroll and laid it on the table, wrote down all his plans and ideas, and finally steamed it dry and put it away, removing the layers of enchantment in the house. , open the door.
"Senior brother."
