Seeing through phenomena to see the essence is an essential sentence in middle school politics textbooks.
But few people can read this sentence thoroughly and apply it in practice.
If you understand, you should understand why a good voice is actually a good story, a singer becomes an actor, and when an actor has no choice, there is an uncle who is not a human being, but an old wolf.
In the final analysis, it’s not that the people who produce the program don’t want to produce the program properly and authentically. It's because the people who watched the show said they didn't want it, but at the same time made a very honest choice. It was a page that was more bloody, more topical, and more explosive.
Those who really believe in the evil and work with peace of mind on quality, no hype, and no evil practices, will either not be able to go up in the market, or lose all their money. In the end, it was just a waste of reputation and no benefits at all.
In the same way, Feng Linyi knew very well at this time that for Holy Master Fushan and the big guys present, it didn't matter who Murong Cheng was.
What matters is whether the person in front of them can really be used by them to solve their troubles.
If he can prove his worth, then he is Murong Cheng.
If he can't prove his worth, then even if he is really Murong Cheng, he will die without a burial place.
When doubts about his identity arose, the process of proving his innocence was a good opportunity for Feng Linyi to show his own value. With this opportunity, he can step onto the stage.
Just like a good singer, only with a good story can the general public remember him, it's the same.
Feng Linyi knew in his heart that Master Jingqiu was nervous for him. At that moment, worry and a trace of panic quickly flashed across his flawless face.
This inevitably made Feng Linyi feel a little warmer in his heart.
Although it is a relationship of mutual use, many feelings cannot be so clearly distinguished.
Husband and wife are originally like birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes. The mistress is like a bird in a cage. When disaster strikes, she will lose everything and still have to save her lover. Human beings are extremely complex, and their natural emotions are also extremely complex.
There is no formula that can be quantified and generalized.
"I am Murong Cheng, a disciple of Fushan!" This was the first sentence Feng Linwen answered.
This sentence is said very loudly.
Of course, everyone...including Master Jingchou would not be convinced by his words.
Feng Linwen is not the great magician Liu Xiu, how can he be so easy to convince people?
This is nothing more than expressing an attitude, even if it is verbal.
Sure enough, the pressure from all directions has weakened slightly.
Although, this may just be a simple illusion. If there is really targeted pressure, Feng Linyi's current cultivation level is far different from that of these people, and he is afraid that he will be crushed into mud in an instant.
"It's useless to just lie. Now that I have found the real Murong Cheng, no matter how much I refute, it will be of no use. They are all extremely confident people, and they will only believe in their own judgment and not my one-sided words. "Feng Linwen was as precise as a scalpel, analyzing the psychology of these Fushan Holy Land bosses.
"Cang Zhuzi and I have lived together and died together, and we will never go back on each other."
"At this time, he was thrown into the abyss of sinners. He had resentments and pains in his heart and was not allowed to express them. No matter who he was, if he went to the abyss of sinners and asked him, he would probably get lies. If he directly took the soul by force, he would only be able to tell the truth. I'm afraid that it will touch the secrets of the past life left by the ancestor, which will not be beautiful." Feng Linhu talked eloquently and never mentioned the issue of his identity again.
Because he grasped the key!
The key is not whether he is Murong Cheng, but whether he is valuable as Murong Cheng.
"This disciple pretended to be Murong Cheng and worshiped at Fushan Holy Land. He had ulterior motives and bad intentions. It is only natural that he should be cast into the abyss of sinners. There is absolutely nothing wrong with him." Feng Linye then said, officially starting to criticize himself. He made a fuss about his identity at that time, without any taboos and being frank and honest.
However, as Feng Linwen started talking, the originally stiff atmosphere seemed to become slightly more lively.
The figures hidden behind the clouds and glow seemed to have changed slightly. Perhaps... they were talking to each other.
There was a smile on Feng Lin's lips: "The disciples will share the joys and sorrows with Cang Zhuzi, and they will even plan together how to escape from the abyss of sinners... to subvert the Fushan Holy Land. After gaining his trust, you can ask him for help. The Nine Styles of Floating Life. Once mastered, the disciple will not change a single word and report everything truthfully."
"Here, I swear that I will never practice any of the Nine Postures of Fu Sheng for the rest of my life. I am only here to protect the Tao and pass on this method to the people who should pass it on."
Feng Linwen's self-examination ended here, and it really couldn't be said to be that exciting.
Don't expect him to point at Holy Lord Fushan's nose and talk nonsense.
At this moment, he may be seen by some people as a despicable villain who does not hesitate to frame his friends in order to get ahead.
However, unfortunately, he and Cang Zhuzi were just acquaintances, and there was even a period of intrigue that was not considered profound.
Ever since Cang Zhuzi became successful, he had despised Feng Linmo and had no more contact with him.
However, according to the investigation of others, it was clearly Cang Zhuzi who brought Feng Linwen to Fushan City and even guided him to join Fushan Holy Land. It would be unreasonable to say that the two of them have nothing to do with each other.
"Yeah! Not bad!" After a while, a high-pitched voice responded. The real image of Murong Cheng immediately turned into clouds and mist, dissipating in mid-air without any trace left.
"Having said that, there is no guarantee that you are not a trick arranged by another sect to enter my holy land. I need to put three restrictions on you. Are you willing?" Another slightly gloomy voice came from the sky on the left .
A hint of understanding flashed in Feng Linyan's eyes as he lowered his head.
This is also expected. Words can only be used to guide the direction and cannot determine the final outcome.
"Disciple is willing!" Feng Linwen answered very quickly, as if he had no idea.
The so-called prohibition is actually of little use to Feng Linwen.
Have you forgotten what Feng Lin's first magical power is?
Magic defense golden body.
Of course, it is inconvenient for him to open the golden body and release the restrictions in front of everyone, but if anyone really thinks that he can be controlled by some means, it is a dream.
Unless the ban imposed on him by the people in Fushan Holy Land is a type of poison and has real physical 'harm'.
If he is still worried, when he leaves this world, Luo Tiandian can wash his whole body with the pure water of heaven, and then all negative states will be gone.
Feng Linyi's decisive answer made Master Jingqiu tremble slightly. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that the matter was already beyond her control and influence.
At this moment... there was no room for her to speak.
Three different rays of light, like chains, poisonous snakes and brands, fell on Feng Linhu's body.
There was no strong pain, but for a moment, Feng Linhui felt that his heart, brain and throat were all being pinched. As long as the owner of the hand exerted a little force, no matter how far apart he was, he would be Instant death.
"Fortunately, they are all methods such as spells and curses. As long as I activate the magic defense golden body, I can eliminate these negative states." Feng Linyi thought to himself.
