XXXIV. Conscience
Zhongyuan Continent
Peicheng
As the capital of the Qin State, the blessed land in the south of the Yangtze River, Peicheng covers an area of nearly 10,000 acres. The city is divided into inside and outside, and there are many garrison civilians in the outer city, and the inner city is rich and merchant-gathered. The streets and alleys, banners are hung high, fragrant cars and BMWs, and clothes are fragrant and sideburns. You don't need to have a lot of fun, just charter a private room with a window in a teahouse, which is enough to spend a day here and see countless interesting stories.
But Su Quan, I've been watching it here for three days, but the more I look at it, the more I feel a mushy head.
She felt like she was in a dream! After dreaming that she was dead, she went to a strange place. There you can cultivate the truth, you can cultivate immortals. But the immortal cultivators are doing the most filthy things. They accepted female disciples into the door to make furnaces, and children to enter the door to feed the spirit beasts, and then ...... In the face of what kind of opportunity, they actually killed each other, and as a result, in the end...... What happened in the end?
Su Quan vaguely felt that the ending was not good, but he couldn't remember it anyway.
All she knew was that when she opened her eyes again, she was lying in an inn. The body is a very beautiful person, but at the age of less than fourteen or fifteen, he is already as beautiful as a flower. The clothes on the body are not luxurious, just ordinary silk dresses. His hair was scattered, and there was nothing in his baggage except two ingots of fifty taels of gold and a pile of loose silver. Not even an identity guide or anything like that!
She came alone?
Su Quan went around the bush to ask the guy, but the news he got was: "Your brother has already paid a month's rent in advance." He's going to be out there for something, and he'll be back in about ten days, so I'm going to wait for him here. β
The way the guy looked at her, it was like an earthling had seen ET! Su Quan didn't like that kind of look, so she didn't leave the small courtyard where she lived. Originally, according to the guy's words, the so-called 'brother' came back in ten days, but he didn't want to be half a month without any movement. Fortunately, the inn she lived in was not of the highest grade, and the money in the burden was enough for her to live in for a lifetime and be rich.
And just like that, a month passed in the blink of an eye. That brother still didn't appear, but Su Quan couldn't stay in the yard anymore. She asked the guy to buy her a small men's clothes and wandered around the city.
An ancient capital city that has only been seen in TV and movies actually has a lot of fun and new things. However, Su Quan didn't know why, and was not interested in these things at all. As she walked around day by day, she felt like she had lost something important. But what exactly is missing? But I can't remember it at all. She remembered very well everything that had happened before she died in her previous life, but it was a blur of what had happened after her death until she opened her eyes.
That's not right! Did she have amnesia? What kind of strange illness do you have?
For this reason, she wore a veil and went to the hospital for consultation, but Lang Zhong's answer was: "I have been treating patients for so many years, and I have never seen such a good pulse as you, girl." There is no problem at all, the six veins are peaceful, the five organs are complete, and it is very good. Girl, why did you come to the infirmary? β
Lang Zhong didn't know, but Su Quan felt even more confused. In her previous life, she had a friend who was born into a medical family, and she was very fond of Chinese medicine. Su Quan actually knows a little about the pulse. There is no one in this world whose pulse is worthy of the four words of six pulses and peace, and it is even more fantastical if there is no problem at all. As long as people in this world live to breathe, there is no such thing as no disease! She is not a fairy, how can she not have any problems at all? But why would this Lang Zhong say that?
Don't...... SheγWas she stalked and designed?
But why? For her good-looking face? But if this is the case, she is a weak woman and has no relatives around to support her. If anyone really has a crush on her, can't they just snatch it back? This is certainly not true. That is, she wore it on a woman with a great background, and there was someone around to support her, so that no one dared to do this? It looks a bit like that. But why, she didn't believe much in this in her heart.
Another month passed, and the town in front of me became more and more gorgeous and lively, and even if you walked into the most remote alley, you could hear what kind of drama was going on on the other side of the wall. There are mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law quarrelling, wives and concubines quarreling, and husbands and wives arguing and scolding, and even once she saw a robbery of people's daughters. A group of bullies dragged a delicate and cute little girl out of someone's house that seemed to be down. There was a cry inside and outside the yard, but the neighbors on the left and right seemed to be inaudible, and none of them came out to see the excitement!
That's not right! How can there be such a thing?
Su Quan's uneasiness became more and more serious, and she really felt that she had lost something very important. But what exactly is missing?
"Damn, you little watch smashed, you dare to scratch Lao Tzu, see how Lao Tzu will clean you up when he goes back." A bully dragging the little girl dragged the little girl out with one hand, and slapped the little girl with the other. The little girl's face immediately swollen, but the little girl was very stubborn, even if she was controlled by others, she still scratched: "You villain, I won't let you go, I will definitely cut you bastards with a thousand knives, I will." β
When the man heard this, he laughed: "It's up to you." Hum! There is no need to cut a thousand knives, and it is possible to let Lao Tzu want to die on you once one day. When you enter Yihong Courtyard, you can only use this method to make people die. β
The little girl's face turned pale, but she gritted her teeth even more: "What's wrong with the table smashing?" You remember, don't let me climb any figures, otherwise I swear that I will kill your whole family without leaving you behind! β
Boom!
A heavy hammer slammed into Su Quan's head.
Yes, she is no longer Su Quan, she is Zhu Scarlet!
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"You're finally awake!"
It was dark, and he woke up in an instant, and Su Quan sat up from the bed with a snort. But when I opened my eyes, I heard a familiar man talking very closely. Immediately frightened, he quickly retreated to the side. Instinctively, she looked in the man's direction, but it was pitch black, and it wasn't until she leaned into the corner that her eyes adjusted slightly to the light. As a result, she saw a man with a scar on his face sitting at the head of the bed looking at her.
It's that Huan Che!
Su Quan hurriedly got off the bed and bowed: "Senior." β
With a wave of Huan Che's wrist, Su Quan felt a buoyancy that helped him up as he wanted to bow down. Then I heard Na Huan Che say, "Do you feel any discomfort on your body?" β
This one...... Su Quan moved his hands and feet, and then urged his spiritual power to turn up and down, smiling: "Everything is fine." β
"That's good. Do you know what happened to you? β
Su Quan blinked, and remembered: "You mean just now...... What do I dream about? β
"Not bad. But that's not a dream. β
"Not a dream?"
"Yes! All of your things just now are just because I gave you a Questioning Heart Pill. β
Huan Che's words were very indifferent, as if he had just washed his face. But Su Quan's heart was awkward. He gave her a Questioning Pill, and she was not impressed. What if he was going to ...... Isn't she?
"Fool, come back to your senses, do you want him to knock you down right now? Hurry up and pretend to be a good disciple. A delicate voice roared.
Su Quan immediately pulled back his senses and asked curiously, "What is the Questioning Heart Pill?" β
Because it was night, and there was no light in the house, Huan Che's face was very blurry in the dark. And because Su Quan has always refused to look at him, he has become more and more unrealistic. It was only after he paused for a moment that he said lightly: "You are also full of the eleventh order of Qi refining, and the matter of building the foundation is in front of you." It is a completely different thing to build a foundation and a small promotion when refining qi. Impacting the foundation requires the elixir aura to help you expand your muscles and veins, but there is one more important thing, that is, conscience! β
Yes? Su Quan seemed to remember. It seems that it has been written in those Xiuzhen novels that when the foundation is built, the monks will lose their minds after successfully expanding their muscles. Only by asking for success can we get out of the illusion and be regarded as a formal foundation success.
And what he is doing now, thinking about it, is actually a good intention: "Do you want me to feel the process of asking my heart in advance, so that I can understand whether I have a demon in my heart?" β
"Demons?" Huan Che smiled, a crisp laugh flowed through the room, and then it became serious: "Heart demons are only a problem that can only be encountered when you are a baby." Building a foundation, forming a pill, and transforming an infant are the process of the monks improving themselves step by step. Each of the three advancements has a different heart domain at the time of advancement. When building a foundation, you have to ask your heart, when you are knotting, you have to ask, and when you are a baby, you have to ask the devil. β
Yes? This Su Quan had never heard of it, so he quickly pricked up his ears and listened. And seeing that her face was already full of studiousness, Huan Che's face, which was faintly too solemn in the dark, became gentle. After thinking about it again, he said, "You should know that when the Qi refining disciples cultivate, the dantian only has a ball of spiritual energy, and there is no spiritual base. Monks who can't fly can only be regarded as high-level martial artists in the mortal world at best, with a slightly stronger body and a little understanding of some minor arts. It's just a mortal product. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao is balanced, and what the Qi Refining Disciples have to deal with is only the demand for aura, and there is no need for more tests. But once the foundation is successfully built, they can fly with wide sleeves, exhaust the dirt, and step into the ranks of true immortal cultivators, so the heavens have given them an extra layer of test. β
"Conscience, that's it. An immortal cultivator will encounter all kinds of strange things on the road of cultivating immortals. Cruelty, killing, temptation, persecution. The predicaments that mortals could not imagine would be repeated one after another, and the pain of striking tribulations and even advancing to the rank would be hundreds or thousands of times stronger than those of the Qi Refining Period. And to get through this, you have to have a firm mind. And this thought is your determination to cultivate immortals. How much you can persevere, how much you can give yourself, and how much you can get in the end. And during this period, the slightest distraction will make you be disintegrated and lose your life at a certain moment. β
That's why you will have a conscience when you build a foundation. Ask your immortal cultivator to the heart of the Dao! β
"Zhu Scarlet, I don't ask you what you dreamed in your dream, but I want to tell you something, you have been sleeping in bed for half a month for this dream! And this half a month is enough to make you die tens of thousands of times! β