Even though there are thousands of mountains and rivers,
The journey is never lonely.
No matter how prepared you are,
The road ahead is still tortuous.
The way of the road,
Hearing with the ears and seeing with the eyes are all illusions;
Break the illusion, break the illusion...
-----(gorgeous dividing line)-----
Song Pingzi didn't even have time to say a word. Song Pingcun waved his hand and released the soundproof mask and spoke first.
"You don't need to ask so many questions. Song Er is already dead. It was for this cultivation system, but he was not killed by anyone. You don't need to think too much about this. The future of rebuilding the cultivation system is unknown. Do your best in the academy. Training. The discovery of the balance between spiritual energy and soul is very important, and we cannot give up on this direction."
Not only Song Pingzi, but also Laoshan Ginseng, one of his spiritual species, was shocked by the sudden words.
Lao Shan Shen even believed that Song Er had severed the contract of life and death just to preserve it. Although Song Er had no such thoughts in all the memories left to him, the facts were right in front of him.
"Don't be too sad, he is still alive even if he is dead." Song Pingcun saw that Song Pingzi was a little out of control. Song Pingzi, who was in his mid-twenties, was much lower than when he was of the same age. But his emotions were obviously richer than his own, or maybe it was because he didn't have many emotional fluctuations before meeting his little sister Song Xizi.
"Why?" Song Pingzi was originally in a sad mood, but after hearing these words, he felt a little hopeful.
"Because he is me. If I am not dead, of course he is not dead." Song Pingcun tried his best to maintain his expression. It was impossible for him not to mind, but he was helpless.
"You?" Song Pingzi looked at Song Pingcun with wide eyes, in disbelief.
"He is my clone, or another me." It is really difficult for Song Pingcun to explain clearly. Song Er has been maintaining the Yin and Yang Jue to change his appearance, but in fact, even if he does not maintain the Yin and Yang Jue, the skull of the thousand-year-old corpse will not It would make them both look alike. What's more, after the clone is cultivated, the main body and the clone are basically in two different environments, and even the way of thinking will be different.
In order to make Song Pingzi more direct, he asked: "Ruyi Jue, do you know?"
Song Pingzi nodded. They saw Song Pingcun seemingly raising his hand to arrange his bun. The face hidden by the sleeves of his robe instantly became Song Er's face. When he lowered his hand, he returned to Song Pingcun's original face.
This was the first time he heard about the clone. He still couldn't fully understand it, but seeing Song Er's face appeared, he felt a little relieved. Ruyijue himself learned it, but he didn't expect that the two people could convert each other.
"You don't need to know the details for now. In short, remember that he and I are one."
"Then when did he... die?" Song Pingzi only had time to ask.
"This is your second year of studying at Zhentang Academy." Song Pingcun told the truth. How did Song Pingzi come here? Not to mention him, even Song Er erased his own memory to avoid leaking the secret, so even if Song Er's soul returned to Song Ping's Cunzi Mansion, he actually didn't know.
But what is certain is that Song Pingzi is a backup left behind by Song Er. As for the other things, he really didn't know. No one in the world knew, not even the person involved, Song Xizi.
The only ones who knew about it were the big black dog and Ping Shence, one of Song Pingzi's spiritual species.
The big black dog has disappeared since entering Xiuzhentang Academy. It has its own training method, which is rubbing. At the same time, it is also an extremely persistent perverted dog.
"Song Er, or you...who am I?" Song Pingzi hesitated for a moment, then suddenly asked, why did Song Pingcun specifically tell him? Although they had practiced with him in Shuxiangyuan for several years, Ao Ti and Feng Tian had been with him for much longer.
"I don't know." Song Pingcun shook his head.
"Where's Song Xizi?"
"It's just my sister."
"Who am I not?"
"My sister has never been married, and my sister and I are the only two people alive in my family. Who are you?" Although Song Pingcun was also curious, he didn't ask, or even had the idea of pursuing the answer.
"Then why are you paying attention to me?"
"I don't know, it's just intuition, and maybe it's because of the big black dog!" Song Pingcun found an excuse that was not a reason.
"Where did the big black dog go?"
"If you're chasing a bitch, where else can you go!" Song Pingcun suddenly found it funny that this big black dog had become a sperm, but it still only thought about this thing all day long. It was just his hobby to let him do it if he had nothing to do. But in order to prevent Song Pingzi from leaking more information, Song Pingcun interrupted him from continuing to ask questions and changed the subject: "If you don't talk about this anymore, why did you come to me?"
"I also want to go to the forbidden area." Song Pingzi said.
"No" Song Pingcun decisively refused. When Song Er arranged for Song Pingzi to enter Xiuzhentang Academy, he did not ask him to go into forbidden areas, and he had no such plan at the time.
"Why?" Song Pingzi asked in confusion.
"I told you from the beginning. You should do your research on the balance between spiritual energy and soul, and you won't need to interfere in other matters for the time being." Song Pingcun spoke decisively. "And the balance between spiritual energy and soul is very important. The fewer people know about it, the better."
"But......"
"No buts."
"If this is the case, do I also have no right to enjoy the rights of the cultivation system?" Song Pingzi said stubbornly.
"Everyone has their own division of labor. Breaking into restricted areas is a division of labor, and your research is also a division of labor." Song Pingcun explained patiently.
"But there are plenty of souls in the restricted area, which is also very helpful to my research. How did they come into being? The souls under Shuxiangyuan did not come for nothing. What about the souls in the restricted area?" Song Pingzi argued with reason.
"but......"
"There is no but" Song Pingzi returned Song Pingcun's original words just now.
"You..." Song Pingcun felt that he couldn't explain it, but a young man in his twenties left him speechless.
A big black dog came quickly from outside the square. He sneezed just now, which made him feel that he was being missed. Then he quickly rushed back from the beast-controlling sect's war pet breeding farm. At this time, he stood outside the isolation barrier and watched this scene. The older one and the younger one were confronting each other, but they couldn't hear what they said, so they could only stare.
Song Pingzi is only in the middle stage of spiritual awakening, and it is very dangerous to enter the restricted area. If he enters the Nascent Soul stage, he can rest assured. There is no big problem in protecting himself with the Jishan Heart Sutra. But the level is low, and the reaction to unexpected situations will be slower after all.
However, the mini version of Ji Shance was in his body, which was also a kind of protection. Song Pingcun didn't know that there was a new name called Ping Shence. And this spiritual object is occupied by the spiritual body and soul of Lao Shan Ginseng, which was achieved accidentally when he first entered the family tree. Since Song Pingzi had to go, he glanced at the big black dog with eager eyes outside the isolation barrier and said, "Okay, you can go. You can take the big black dog with you. If you are in danger, there will be someone to take care of you. In addition, I will Let Feng Wulian choose a few spiritual weapons for you to protect yourself, but you must remember that safety comes first, and don’t let Song Er’s requirements for you go down.”
"Thank you so much, Sect Leader Song." Song Pingzi nodded and bowed.
Song Pingcun shook his head, forget it, he couldn't help his curiosity, and others couldn't help it even more. It's better to ask less and make less arrangements. If he wants to go, just go. There must be some arrangement somewhere, and the "cage" of Blue Star doesn't even know when it will be opened.
Song Pingcun removed the isolation cover and spoke to the big black dog: "You can follow Song Pingzi wherever he goes. Safety comes first, and you can give up everything else."
"Woof, woof!" This big black dog who refused to learn human language immediately expressed his agreement. It's weird that someone who can clearly transmit sounds has to pretend to be dumbfounded.
Knowing that Song Pingzi was also going, Mingshan looked at Song Pingcun and nodded. He threw his name tag into a box and asked him to go back and wait for notification from the academy.
Watching Song Pingzi leave, Song Pingcun stood on the stage, looking at the several flying boats that blocked the sky and the sun, and then looked at the more distant sky through the gaps between the flying boats. No one knew that he was actually feeling more uncomfortable than everyone else.
Nine years ago, outside the mist of the Abandoned Land, Wen Wushang tried to persuade him to no avail, and Li Shengjie almost wanted to take action. But Song Pingcun's glance made him remember something and quickly step aside. Only then did he remember Wen Wushang's purpose of bringing him here. He was probably trying to take advantage of his impulsive personality. After all, he couldn't escape the old fox's plan.
"Song Master, you really can't destroy the Abandoned Land. In fact, there are no secrets in it. Whatever you think in your heart, the Abandoned Land will create a dream for you. Although it is real, it is a dream after all. Truth and falsehood are not meant to cover up. , but to keep those desperadoes for the secret, otherwise there would be no need to let people in on the seventh day of every month." Wen Wushang could only simply say what he could.
"Then what is this?" Song Pingcun pointed to the spirit bead in his hand.
"He is the core weapon spirit of the Sealed Land."
"Then why did he follow Song Er out?"
"You should know better than me."
"I understand?!" Song Pingcun was stunned by Wen Wushang's words. Looking at Wen Wushang and pointing at his position in the sea of consciousness, he understood the reason. It was because his soul was contaminated by the aura of the ancestor with the same name.
This shows that before he "created" Song Er, the ancestor with the same name was already in his soul consciousness, and it may even have been when he was 12 years old when he suddenly changed.
Although the ancestor with the same name did not have any influence on him on his own growth path, the higher he reaches the level of cultivation, the frustration and depression of being out of control and even unable to pursue the truth are really uncomfortable.
In desperation, Song Pingcun could only stop running the Jishan Heart Sutra. He said lightly, "From now on, if you dare to let anyone in without my permission, I will crush you directly."
The core weapon spirit of the Abandoned Land in the palm of his hand seemed to feel Song Pingcun's determination and actually trembled slightly.
Song Pingcun, who had no way to go, returned to the hot spring island, and rushed to the sky with the high-level spiritual weapons he had made with the masters of the five major sects according to the originally planned time.
As a result, it naturally failed. Except for Song Pingcun's attack, all six of them had to return to low altitude. The power of the Gangfeng could make them tremble from the inside out.
Because of this trip, the sect leaders of the five super sects became even more afraid of Song Pingcun. Naturally, I didn’t have the courage to question all the subsequent arrangements.
The Shuxian Sect has the unique advantage of not being afraid of revenge, and Song Pingcun is not afraid of personal challenges, but other sects have to worry too much, not to mention that what Song Pingcun did was not for himself, and no one would be stupid enough to go against him.
Therefore, even if they are disciples of the sect, there is nothing wrong with them losing some money. Exploring the road is not an adventure. The danger depends only on how strong one's heart is and one's own life.
