The night in the countryside is always silent, and it is only nine o'clock when the doors of every house are closed.

Thinking that his parents should not have fallen asleep yet, Lin Dian was about to knock on the door in front of the door, but heard some voices of his cousin talking from the courtyard of the fourth uncle's house next to him.

With his ear, he could naturally hear clearly that it was a girl who was calling.

"Brother Lin, what are you doing?"

"Looking up at the night sky, contemplating the origin of all things in the universe and the meaning of the existence of living beings in heaven and earth!"

"It's nothing, it's just a little lonely to be alone at home at night. ”

With a thought, I saw that this posture cousin's lifelong event had come to an end, but I heard my cousin's answer.

"Who is not a creature born in the heavens and the earth? Let's stay up!"

After saying that, my cousin hung up the phone.

"Hey, son, aren't you coming back today, what are you doing standing at the door?

Mother Lin, who was about to go to the neighbor's house to get something, opened the door and saw that Lin Dian's facial muscles spasmed and said with concern.

"Mom, my cousin may have to be beaten up for the rest of his life!"

"What nonsense, go into the house. ”

...

After washing, lying on the bed, Lin Dian calmed down and talked to Lu Wuguan.

"Lao Lu, why do you say that there is no practice for cultivating life? If doing good deeds and accumulating virtue is cultivating life, then how do you know how far you have cultivated?"

"I don't know the specifics, I only know that life cultivation needs a carrier to carry luck. There is no record of this in our day. Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, burned all the ancient records in the fire of Afang Palace that year. ”

Hearing Lu Wuguan's answer, Lin Dian was a little surprised.

"Isn't it the First Emperor who burned books?"

"Well, you have to make your own judgment, boy. The First Emperor himself was a person who cultivated his life, and of course he understood that if he broke off the inheritance of civilization, he would die if he was touched, how could he do something stupid? It must be Xiang Yu who burned the book, otherwise it would be impossible for him to die early with his cultivation!"

Hearing that the First Emperor also had a life cultivation, Lin Dian asked with concern: "Then why did the First Emperor suddenly die?"

"There is a problem with the carrier of Qi Luck! The First Emperor is eloquent and strategic, and he is also a fellow practitioner of the Five Arts!"

Lu Wuguan's voice was mixed with mixed emotions, including regret, admiration, anger, and sorrow.

After unifying the Six Kingdoms, the First Emperor did not enslave the people of the Six Kingdoms, and eighty percent of the people guarding the frontier were old Qin people! However, the number of lives he cultivated was that he knew no borders, and he was rich and noble. ”

"The First Emperor died like this?" was a matter of his future, Lin Dian hurriedly asked again.

"Well, if the backlash is transferred to some of the people, the First Emperor will naturally be safe and sound, but he chooses to bear it himself, and even if he is the overlord of the human world, he can't afford it. ”

Lin Dian sighed when he heard this: "It is said that the first emperor was tyrannical, but it is not true." ”

"Hey, I don't know who wrote the current history, why did the First Emperor become an emperor through the ages? Because he is the real inner saint and the outer king! What was the last order that the First Emperor gave to the millions of Qin troops on the eve of his death, do you know?"

"It's a conquest of foreign tribes! No matter what kind of fight the country is, you can't step into the country, and no one can come back if you go to ask for help, even if the first emperor personally summons it!"

Lu Wuguan's voice became more and more excited, and Lin Dian seemed to have that picture in his mind.

On the day of the First Emperor's reign in Bintian, millions of old Qin people could only see off outside the Great Wall! They could only watch as the domestic riots and the peasants began to revolt with bamboo poles. Watching Xianyang be breached, Afang Palace was burned, and the Qin State died!

As long as they kill back in the pass, it will only be a snap of their hands to take down the lost Xianyang! But they can't, they can only see the end with tears in their eyes, and finally turn into a few roars:

Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!

Old Qin, restore my rivers and mountains!

Blood will not be shed, death will not be truce!

Millions of Qin troops roared in unison, turning into flesh and blood grinding discs and surging towards foreign territory.

...

After a while, after Lin Dian's mood calmed down, Lu Wuguan rearranged his language.

"No, you don't have the practice of cultivating your life? The tortoiseshell phantom that absorbed my luck didn't evolve from your exercise?"

"You say this tortoise shell?"

Lu Wuguan said firmly: "That's right, if it weren't for the vessel of the evolution of the exercises, how could it be collected by you in your body. Only by comprehending the power of mustard Sumeru can you be as good as you like!"

Lin Dian remembered the old man and tortoise shell he dreamed of counting eight characters for his cousin, and muttered to himself, is the most suitable container.

"Lao Lu, this tortoise shell really has nothing to do with the exercises I practice, do you think about whether there is any special existence in the container that stores luck?"

"Impossible! He Shibi can't be put into his body, and I can't think of anything more suitable as a container in this world than Heshibi. ”

Hearing Lin Dian say this, Lu Wuguan didn't believe it at first. But after repeatedly confirming that Lin Dian was not lying, Lu Wuguan also hesitated. He could only test if he could urge the tortoise shell.

Meditate immediately, look at the nose, the nose at the heart, and look inward at your own body.

The villain condensed by the spirit came to the Zhihai Lingtai where the tortoise shell was located, and tried it softly.

"Nest senior?"

After a long time, there was still no movement, and when Lin Dian saw this, he grabbed the tortoise shell and wanted to take it out of the sea of knowledge, but he just caught it.

Just when Lin Dian's hand touched the tortoise shell, he only felt a warm current pouring in from the palm of his hand, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and a feeling of comfort from the depths of his soul made him tremble!

After returning to his senses, he found that the tortoise shell, which had absorbed Lu Wuguan's qi luck, had already been somewhat solidified, and it was empty again.

Seeing nothing else unusual, Lin Dian withdrew from the spiritual platform, and after returning to the body, he told Lu Wuguan about the situation, but he didn't say anything about the nest.

"I also don't know anything about it, after all, I haven't repaired it, since your master is in the game, I think there will be an answer when I see him again. ”

The night is deep and heavy, hiding everyone's doubts in the night.

...

The cousin hurried back to the capital the next day, and Lin Dian also received a call from Lao Zhang saying that it would be renovated and ready to open in two days. Before leaving, he planned to take a trip to town to see his sister.

Time flies, watching my young students chase the wind in June.

The clouds sail straight up, so that the beautiful life of the Ming Dynasty into the eyes.

In front of the school, there are two huge couplets flying in the wind, and under the couplet, Lin Dian looks up and does not turn his eyes, not affected by the flow of people after school.

Although the master gave him a lot of knowledge when he was in the mountains, he always regretted that he lacked the atmosphere of the school and the friendship between his classmates.

"Brother!" When the crowd was almost gone, a figure of a girl in a denim suit pounced on Lin Dian.

Lin Dian's sister was only twelve years old when she left home, and the little sister in her impression was still a slug, and she couldn't hook up with the slim and beautiful shadow she is now.

"When you grow up, the ugly duckling has really become a white swan! The boy who chases our family Ruoliu is estimated to be able to line up from here to our village!"

Rubbing her hair, Lin Dian quipped.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to try our school cafeteria!"

Lin Ruoliu blushed a little when she was praised by Lin Dian, and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Okay, then let's go and see what Gao Cai eats in his life. ”

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