The General's Mansion.
It was already late at night when Lin Ye returned home. He didn't know why, but with his level of cultivation, he still felt unprecedentedly tired.
And above this fatigue, there is an unprecedented feeling of excitement, excitement and gratitude.
Lin Ye has never been a person who is used to acting emotionally, so this is both an advantage and a disadvantage for him.
His heart is harder than others, so others are easily moved but he cannot.
Perhaps this is the result of training and experience since childhood, rather than his original intention.
But over the years, he has become accustomed to looking at most of the joys and sorrows in the world with indifference.
Lin Ye's real change started when he slashed all over Geling City with his sword.
Those slashes cut off not only the hatred in the past, but also his past self.
The bloody river of Geling City healed the unforgettable hatred in Lin Ye's heart.
The young man who had to think carefully about the tragic figure of the struggling soldiers in the sea of fire every night seemed to have become much gentler than before after the bloodbath in Geling City.
Lin Ye sat down in the study and let out a long breath. At this time, he remembered inexplicably that it seemed that he had not thought carefully about the fire all over the mountains and plains for a while before going to bed.
Have they... said goodbye to themselves?
Lin Ye closed his eyes and thought carefully, but he found that the figures of the struggling, shouting, and unwilling men in the fire were all blurred.
Only the general wearing armor and holding a long sword stood in the fire and stared at him.
call......
Lin Ye opened his eyes.
He killed Tuoba Lie, killed Wang Luoshen, and massacred countless families in Geling City. The spirits of those soldiers in heaven saw it.
But the general has not left yet, the general is still standing in the sea of fire.
It wasn't that the general still wanted Lin Ye to do something, but that Lin Ye's obsession hadn't dissipated yet.
Tower Mingyu......
Lin Ye vaguely saw a tall figure in the fire, also holding a long knife in his hand.
After a long time, Lin Ye sat cross-legged in the room and began to breathe. While practicing, he could also concentrate on feeling the Tianque heavy sword stored in the quicksand armor.
After the old monk left that day, Lin Ye tried to summon the Quicksand Armor and the Tianque Heavy Sword at the same time. Lin Ye could still remember the sight of the armor standing forward with the heavy sword in his hand.
That’s how it turns out…
For ordinary people, this kind of meditation is just sitting, and not many people can persist for a long time.
Even for ordinary practitioners, such meditation and practice are extremely energy-consuming.
Only Lin Ye can practice while resting, and he can also recover his physical strength while practicing.
Unknowingly, the sky had gone from darkness to gradually becoming clearer. The sun had not yet fully appeared, and the time was running out. Lin Ye opened his eyes at this time.
Sweep away the fatigue.
He walked out of the room, stopped in the wide yard, and tried to summon the Quicksand Armor and Tianque Heavy Sword at the same time again.
In a daze, it seemed as if a god had separated from Lin Ye's body, standing there majestic and majestic with a heavy sword in his hand.
Lin Ye tried to urge the Quicksand Armor to move, and the Armor obviously responded, but the movements seemed a bit clumsy, and the time from Lin Ye's order in his mind to the execution of the order by the Armor made Lin Ye very dissatisfied.
Distraction is something that many people find easy.
For example, in class, on the surface, you hold the textbook in your hand and stare at it, but your thoughts wander to nowhere. Is this multitasking?
No, the real dual purpose of distraction is that when your thoughts drift away, half of your energy is actually still carefully reading the book in your hand.
In the eyes of the world, multitasking is not a compliment most of the time, but this is exactly what Lin Ye is working hard for now.
He started boxing, using the most common long fists in the army. At the same time, Lin Ye ordered the armor to dance with the sword, and the dance was also the most common sword moves.
too difficult.
Even if Lin Ye could make the armor move with the sword, if he moved, the armor would be unified with Lin Ye's movements, turning into a punch, and then the heavy sword would fall to the ground.
Lin Ye didn't stop this kind of experiment until the dawn of the East. It was simply impossible for humans to control the battle armor while fighting by himself.
Fortunately, Lin Ye didn't think he was a human being...at least he never thought he was a normal person.
When Lin Ye stopped, that feeling of fatigue came out again, and this fatigue was not physical, but mental.
Being distracted and controlling the quicksand armor to dance with the heavy sword consumes much more mental energy than Lin Ye's concentration on doing something.
It seems that this is not something that can be mastered in a short time. Not only does it require a lot of practice, but also more and stronger mental training than before. Otherwise, the idea of this clone going out to fight is just a wishful thinking.
Lin Ye didn't need to attend the court meeting today. His aunt and Miss Xiaohe stayed at the master's and his wife's house last night. Lin Ye didn't need to rush to pick them up. He thought he should go to the Ministry of War.
Just as I walked to the door, a carriage came from the street. Judging from the style of the carriage, it came from Shangyang Palace Fengyu Temple.
A little Taoist boy jumped out of the car and hurried to Lin Ye and bowed down to salute: "I have met the general. My Rites Master would like to invite the general to Fengyu Temple to have a talk."
Lin Ye's first reaction was that Chen Weiwei wanted to see him.
He asked: "Excuse me, which Dalijiao wants to see me?"
The little Taoist boy said: "Lu Junji, Lu Dalijiao."
Lin Ye was a little confused. He actually didn't have much interaction with this mainland ethics teacher. He suddenly asked him to go to Fengyu Temple. He didn't know why.
After getting on the bus, Lin Ye asked the little Taoist boy Lu Junji why he was looking for him, but the little Taoist boy didn't know. He only said that the Dalijiao wanted to invite the general over last night. He heard that the general had been discussing matters at the reception office, so Wait patiently until this morning.
The carriage passed through Geling City in the early morning. Lin Ye liked the early morning fireworks of this majestic city.
After arriving at Fengyu Temple, Lin Ye took a closer look here again. He felt that something in his body was about to come out again.
I haven't had this feeling for a long time, as if he recognized the great Zhoutian magic he practiced. This feeling suddenly appeared every time he was close to Shangyang Palace.
When Lin Ye passed the huge lotus sculpture, the Great Zhou Tianshu in his body boiled like boiling water.
He even had an inexplicable urge to sit cross-legged under the lotus platform and have a good chat with it.
The lotus platform is a dead thing, so what is there to talk about?
Lin Ye speculated that there was some kind of extremely large magic circle hidden in this lotus platform, which was consistent with the Great Zhoutian magic, so he had this illusion.
The little Taoist boy walking next to Lin Ye rubbed his eyes. He felt like he was dazzled. For some reason, the lotus platform today seemed to be brighter than in the past.
There seemed to be a kind of golden brilliance that was about to emerge from the lotus platform. The little Taoist thought that it was probably the gold shining down from the sunshine this morning. Apart from that, he could not think of any other reasonable explanation.
The place where Lu Junji lived was in the backyard, and he had to go around and around to get there.
Xiao Daotong explained that because Lu Da Lijiao didn't like to be disturbed when he was developing things, he had always lived in the most remote part of Fengyu Temple, which was quieter than elsewhere.
Just after he finished speaking, there was a bang, and a plume of black smoke rose up in the yard, and dust flew into the air.
After a moment, a group of Shangyang Palace disciples with shaggy hair and dark faces came out, their white clothes all messed up by the explosion, but no one was panicked.
They seemed to be used to being in such a mess, and they were even talking in a calm tone when they walked out.
When they saw Lin Ye arriving, they didn't even salute. They pretended they hadn't seen him and just walked over calmly.
In their eyes, there is no difference between a general and an ordinary passerby.
Lin Ye began to like this place. This was a truly pure place. What the disciples practiced here might not be considered spiritual practice, but the intention of practicing here was much purer than those in white robes in the front yard.
After entering the door, Lin Ye saw a young man with the same torn clothes, a dark face, and hair that was more shaggy than those of the disciples before, squatting beside a large pit in a daze.
The big pit looked a bit scary, it was charred and black, and the blasted area looked like it had been burned into crystal.
The little Taoist boy hurriedly stepped forward: "Great Lijiao, the general has invited us."
Lu Junji raised his head and looked at Lin Ye. His face was dark... It was like a pair of eyes pressed on a briquette, making the whites of his eyes really white.
Then he grinned, and there were two more rows of white teeth on the black briquettes.
Lin Ye saw the briquette man getting up, walked quickly to him, and asked him in a naturally friendly tone: "Why haven't you come to me?"
Lin Ye was a little stunned.
Why haven't I come to you? Because we are not familiar with each other...
Seeing the passionate look on Lu Junji's face, Lin Ye was embarrassed to say the word "unfamiliar".
"The main thing is... I've always heard that when the Dali Teaching is being developed, I don't want to disturb it."
Lin Ye explained.
Lu Junji pulled Lin Ye inside and said, "Other people are disturbing me, but you are not. I have been waiting for you, but you just don't come."
Lin Ye was pulled away by him and strode away. It was at this moment that Lin Ye confirmed that this great Lijiao was really not a practitioner.
But why is he so passionate about himself?
"I focused on helping you build more things, hoping to get them into your hands as soon as possible, but instead of waiting here and there, you went everywhere but never came to me!"
Lu Junji looked at Lin Ye: "Have you forgotten?"
What Lin Ye was thinking was...Have I forgotten? What did I forget? Did I say something to Lu Dalijiao before? Did I ask others to help me build something?
However, Lu Junji became more and more excited as he talked. He pointed at the big pit behind and said, "That, I just thought of it. It won't be a problem to deal with a practitioner with four rays in the Wuyue Realm."
Lin Ye: "It's amazing!"
Lu Jun said: "They are all small things, not worth mentioning."
He pulled Lin Ye inside again: "I still have a lot of good things for you. I asked Xin Yanque before... Oh, I asked His Majesty to tell you. You should know it, right?"
Lin Ye thought: His Majesty must have forgotten what to say to me!
Lu Junji said: "Look here."
As he stretched out his hand, Lin Ye's eyes widened suddenly the moment he looked over. A person like him, who was indifferent to emotions and anger, could also stuff a duck egg into his mouth at this time.
In the open space in the backyard, there were about a hundred cavalry horses made of unknown special materials parked neatly!
Every horse is tall and majestic, and every knight looks murderous.
Whether it is a war horse or a knight, they all give people a heavy and sharp feeling. Under the sunlight, they show a heavy metallic texture.
Lu Junji pulled Lin Ye closer: "It's not difficult to control this. All you need to do is focus on it and inject the power of your cultivation into the magic circle in these cavalry bodies, and you can control them separately."
Having said this, he looked back at Lin Ye and asked with a matter-of-fact expression: "Doing everything with one mind, isn't it difficult for you?"
Thinking of how troubled he was by multitasking just now, Lin Ye stopped and Lu Junji said, "It's not difficult to multipurpose." These three words seemed to have been struck by lightning.
Lu Junji saw the corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitching and asked in a slightly surprised tone: "You don't find it difficult, do you?"
Then he saw the corners of Lin Ye's mouth twitching even more fiercely, like a horn.
