Yi Zhan Mo Wan is a person with acceptable strength. He must be true to his words and resolute in his deeds. He is bloody loyal, but his personality is extreme and he cannot bear the suspicion of those he trusts.
Lin Chongyang had known about this person a long time ago, but he had never thought much about him because...
Useless.
What he can do is that he can barely speak a sentence. Apart from his sword skills, which is just okay, he can also speak out about his so-called loyalty.
So, here comes the problem.
Does the Confucian sect lack this kind of combat power?
What Confucianism lacks is high-quality talents with all-round development. If they only have fighting ability or only know how to read, they would have lost their competitiveness a thousand years ago.
You know, even "thug groups" like Haozheng Wudao have their own content to learn, let alone ordinary Confucian scholars.
A fighting force who only knows how to kill and has extreme ideas is definitely not suitable for a Confucian sect.
In the same way, Lin Chongyang does not need so-called loyalty. What he needs is like-minded people. As long as his thoughts and beliefs can continue to be passed on, loyalty or not is meaningless to him.
This time, I also brought Yuli Jing to Fu Zixi to collect the body, and stopped by to solve the problem.
Every sentence struck my ears, and every word was heart-breaking, as if they were going to crush the persistence in Yi Zhan Mo Wan's heart.
"Shut up! What do you know!"
There was a cold shout, and a sharper sword energy rushed towards his face. However, although the sword energy was sharp, it failed on the spot. It collapsed directly before it could get close to three feet in front of Lin Chongyang.
"What, have you mentioned your pain? Living your whole life only for the so-called loyalty is worthy of respect, but it is also sad."
Lin Chongyang's tone remained unchanged, which made Yu Lijing on the side look sideways, but he didn't pay attention and continued:
"Give up yourself, only willing to be a knife in the hands of others, suffer betrayal, but dare not take revenge, be discouraged, but unwilling to commit suicide.
Leaving your homeland, imprisoning yourself here like a dog, and letting the years pass by, aren't you just harboring illusions, hoping that someone can throw away another bone? "
It was easy to subdue such a person, but Lin Chongyang disdained it. Not only him, Yu Lijing on the side also had the same idea after understanding the cause and effect.
"Looking at your state, I must have never practiced seriously in these years. No matter how many years go by, you are still so capable. You are worthy of being called a ghost hero."
After Lin Chongyang finished speaking, there was no reaction from Seeing Strange Slayer Demon Wan. Yuli Jing first spoke in praise, and then changed the subject:
"Why should a generation of ghost heroes choose to give up themselves and live for others?
Since you have been imprisoned here for thousands of years, you might as well calm down and think about it seriously. If you can figure it out, there is a bright road ahead. If you can't figure it out, you might as well end this life.
The trust you pursue is nothing more than another use. "
The "fair" rating of Yi Zhan Demon Bend was from Lin Chongyang's perspective, but in Yu Li Jing's eyes, its strength was quite good.
Martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. You can still do this after being imprisoned for thousands of years. If you can correct your mentality, you will be able to reach a higher level, even if Confucianism doesn't need it...
If you throw away Tiandu and train him, it will be more than enough to become a generation of generals.
Yu Lijing's words were much softer than what Lin Chongyang said. The comparison between the two made Yi Zhan Mowan start to think seriously.
What is it that I have been pursuing all this time?
Is it a "clear master"? Or exert your own self-worth? Or a "clear master" who allows him to realize his self-worth?
He lowered his head, looked at these hands that could not be used by potential demons, and asked himself again:
What is it that I have been pursuing all this time?
"..."
The answer is, I don’t know.
Because it seems that he has never pursued anything. Ever since he can remember, he has been fighting with others or killing for others.
In the past, he felt that there was nothing wrong with this, and then he fell into it, and eventually fell deeper and deeper until he regarded it as his own life.
Purpose.
However, when this layer of illusion was cruelly torn apart, he made a rare discovery.
He seemed confused.
He raised his head, looked past Lin Chongyang, looked at Yu Lijing beside him, and asked with difficulty:
"What is your pursuit?"
Once again, he placed his hope on others, just for an answer.
Yu Lijing sighed in his heart, but still answered:
"Establish a mind for heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, carry on the unique teachings of the past saints, and create peace for all generations."
Withdrawing his gaze, after a moment of silence, Yi Zhan Mo Wan finally spoke:
"I don't understand."
"This proves that your Excellency is thinking, instead of just thinking about loyalty like before."
As for the changes in Yi Zhan Demon Wan, Yu Li Jing is naturally happy to see the results. Only through great destruction can one achieve great success. The role that a knife can play is too small.
For example, he was asked not to hurt the people. He only knew that this was an order, but he didn't know why he did it.
Whether it is in Confucianism or Tiandu, such backward ideas have long been eliminated by the times.
"Thinking about it? Since I was born, I have only had a deep connection with the sword. Now, should I pick up this original intention?"
At the same time as he spoke, Yi Zhan Mowan turned his gaze to Yuli Jing again.
"Your life should be decided by yourself. Neither I nor my uncle regard you as a knife or an object."
This time, Yuli Jing did not give an answer, because it was no longer necessary.
"Decide for yourself..." Yi Zhan Mo Wan withdrew his gaze and began to mutter to himself: "If you pursue the ultimate limit of swordsmanship, how should you proceed?
Is it really my pursuit to reach the limit of my sword? If I give up this path, what else will I have? Kill someone? "
"The Hell Hell of Yama has changed its dynasty. If you are interested, you can go back and have a look. You should not be disappointed by the Hell Hell today;
If you are prepared to stay in a miserable state, don't embark on the path that brings disaster to the common people.
Otherwise, I will find you no matter where you are in the ends of the earth, in the blue sky or in the yellow springs, destroy your soul, destroy your soul, and chop your bones into ashes. "
Lin Chongyang put down his words, and the surrounding scene also dispersed. He turned around and greeted Yu Lijing:
"Li Jing, let's go."
…………
Looking up at the rainbow light disappearing in the sky, Yi Zhan Mowan slowly stood up, and then broke the chains on his body.
Deep in his heart, his original thought was exactly what the other party said. If he could find someone worthy of his full trust in this wasted time, then no matter what the other party did, he would accompany him with his life.
If he couldn't wait, it means he didn't have the luck, and it might be a bit regretful to pass away like this, but there's nothing wrong with it.
The man said that he should not be a knife or an object, and should not be used by others. He should let go of his fantasies and let go of the past.
In the past, he has been living for others. From now on, he wants to try a different way of living.
Yi Zhan Mo Wan, whose thoughts gradually became clearer, remembered the message he had with the man before he left:
"If you have nowhere to go in this difficult situation, you can come to Xiwulin Tiandu to have a look."
