Chapter 57: Martial Soul Memory Inheritance?
The moment the Qi Fu Tongtian Ju Martial Spirit appeared, the wind stopped, the clouds dispersed, and everything was quiet.
Everyone, including Qiandaoliu and Bibi Dong, stared intently at the ordinary retreat room in front of them.
However, the big scene that everyone was expecting did not appear, but the Qifu Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Spirit was like a flash in the pan, and it was quickly withdrawn.
When everything was back to normal, the door to the retreat room opened.
"Yo~ So many people greeted me out of the customs! What a flattering person to be. A feminine male voice came out of the room, and Yueguan's figure also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"You ......"
Bibi Dong originally wanted to ask what was going on with Yueguan first, but Qiandaoliu directly and rudely interrupted her.
"Yueguan, I invite you to join the Hall of Elders now, I don't know if you are willing."
robbing people openly, in front of Bibi Dong, Qiandaoliu did not have the slightest hint of concealment.
Regarding Qiandaoliu's solicitation, Yueguan was in a hurry to give a reply, but looked at Bibi Dong.
At this time, Bibi Dong's face was as usual, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes when he looked at Yueguan, as if it was not her corner that Qiandaoliu pried.
Yueguan didn't get a response from Bibi Dong, and looked at Qiandaoliu after retracting his gaze.
He chuckled and replied, "I'm sorry Elder, the Pope has saved my life, and I will not leave the Pope's Palace." ”
Qiandaoliu probably guessed this result a long time ago, and did not continue to solicit, but just glanced at Bibi Dong deeply and walked away.
"You've just been promoted, let's precipitate and cultivate first. More on that later. ”
Bibi Dong didn't say anything, his face didn't change much, he only left this sentence, and turned to leave.
However, Yueguan felt that she was relieved. It's still that stubborn girl!
In Mo Fan's room, Mo Fan and Mu Zijin sat opposite each other, drinking tea one by one.
"Tell me, what are you waiting for me?" Mo Fan asked with a little curiosity.
He and the girl hadn't seen each other before that day, but as soon as she came up, she said she wanted to get along with him.
Although he was a little excited in his heart, Mo Fan still looked at this matter very rationally.
"Do you believe in past and present lives?" Mu Zijin didn't say what he meant directly, but asked such a question inexplicably.
After Mo Fan heard this, his pupils shrank, and he replied quietly: "I believe it." ”
Can I disbelieve? Crossing this happens, and what else won't happen?
Can reincarnation be more bullshitty than crossing? Apparently not.
This time it was Mu Zijin's turn to be surprised, but Mo Fan couldn't see that she was surprised, and she was still paralyzed.
"It's easy for you to believe." Mu Zijin lowered his eyes and continued: "The martial souls of the two of us have formed a fate a long time ago. ”
How long is it? Ten years ago? Mo Fan complained secretly in his heart, rolling his eyes slightly.
Mu Zijin didn't notice Mo Fan's demeanor, and continued to talk about the reason to himself.
Listening to her story, Mo Fan realized that this was really a very long story.
The time can be spanned thousands of years ago, when the first pair of people with Panlong Moxiao and Minghuang Zhuqin appeared.
They are a husband and wife, but the ancient wars always break up a couple of lovers and families.
The man was drafted into the army and never returned.
is a very old-fashioned plot, Mo Fan has seen no less than a hundred sides in his previous life.
The story continues.
After that, the wife would play the zhuqin every day at the hour when her husband left.
Over time, his wife's thoughts gradually integrated into Minghuang Zhuqin, and this became the beginning of the inheritance of martial soul memories.
The deeds of the subsequent generations of masters became much more bizarre.
Because of the owner of the first generation of Zhuqin, he lived a long and lonely time.
It can be said that he has seen through many things in this world, but only the word love has not been broken.
This also led to the successive generations of owners of Minghuang Zhuqin, after awakening the martial spirit, their eyes were full of vicissitudes.
They are not interested in anything, and only love can make their numb hearts throb.
But this is also conditional, that is, the other party must be the owner of the Panlong ink flute.
However, the strange thing is that the owners of each generation of Zhuqin either can't find the owner of the ink flute and die alone.
Either she found it, and then the other party left her in various ways, and finally died of old age alone.
It's like a curse.
Hearing this, Mo Fan can be regarded as figuring it out.
To put it bluntly, Mu Zijin will find him, it is completely because of the martial spirit, not from the heart at all.
The obsession accumulated by the owners of the Zhuqin in the past dynasties in the Minghuang Zhuqin, Mo Fan did not dare to guess how many there would be.
It is reasonable that Mu Zijin will be affected by it.
But having said that, what made Mo Fan embarrassed was how to explain it to her.
When she finished telling the story, Mo Fan opened her mouth to explain: "Your current situation is completely influenced by the martial spirit, not from your heart. Do you know? ”
"I know, but I'm not very resistant." Mu Zijin nodded as usual and admitted.
You know! You know why don't you resist? You still don't refuse?! What kind of mindset are you?!
Just when Mo Fan was complaining frantically in his heart, Mu Zijin gave the answer he wanted.
"Isn't it very good, directly inheriting the cognition of predecessors can save a lot of trouble."
Mo Fan was silent about her answer, did he even have to abandon his own sense of autonomy in order to save those so-called troubles?
Mo Fan sighed, "Don't you think you're not like yourself now?" ”
"Not like myself? Am I not who I am? Mu Zijin frowned rarely, but quickly calmed down.
Mo Fan shook his head after hearing this, and explained: "From the awakening of the martial soul to the present, you have relied on the knowledge of your predecessors to understand this world, right?" ”
Mu Zijin did not deny it and nodded.
"You haven't survived on your own, are you still you?" After Mo Fan finished speaking, he looked at her quietly.
"On your own?" After Mu Zijin heard this, his eyes were a little empty.
Since awakening the martial soul, the huge cognition in the martial soul has occupied her brain in an instant.
These perceptions are like her own, which also leads her to give up thinking about herself and look for what she already knows whenever she encounters a problem.
This kind of inertia in thinking directly led to the fact that in the five years since the awakening of the martial spirit, Mu Zijin has never thought for himself.
But this is also a common disease of human beings, why bother to do it when there are ready-made ones.
Mo Fan seemed to wake her up now, and Mu Zijin stood up a little distracted and walked out of the house.
I saw her open the door, and suddenly several people fell in.
"Whew!! Yan, you're going to hurt me! Get out of the way! "The man's most painful, Qin Mo burst into tears.
Mo Fan covered his face with black lines on his face, and glanced at the six people who fell to the ground.
Qin Mo doesn't care, even you have been led crooked by him?
Look at what you can, and you have started a collective eavesdropping, why don't you go to heaven?!
As if he hadn't seen this scene, Mu Zijin walked out with empty eyes.
Qin Mo patted the dust on his body, saw Mo Fan's face gradually darkening, and hurriedly said, "Boss, believe me, I can explain." It's true! ”
"Can you explain? Okay, then I ask you, who took the lead in eavesdropping? Mo Fan turned cloudy in the blink of an eye, with a faint smile on his face.
The other five people, except for Qin Mo, pointed at Qin Mo in unison, even Liao Qianran was no exception.
"I ...... I...... I'm ......."
The scene in front of him made Qin Mo a little unexpected, what about taking it together? Why did you betray me in the blink of an eye? It's not kind!
Before Qin Mo could argue, Mo Fan made a move and tapped a few times on him.
But in an instant, Qin Mo couldn't move, and could only look at Mo Fan aggrievedly, hoping that he would soften his heart and let him go.
However, Mo Fan would not do what he wanted, waved his hand and ordered: "Take him back to the house, and when I think of it, I will help him untie it." ”
Yes, this time it was even more ruthless than last time, and it was directly sentenced to life imprisonment.
"Brother, if you are wronged, you will benefit the five of us, and you will not lose." Yan patted Qin Mo's shoulder and comforted.
You don't lose money, I lose blood! After Qin Mo heard this, he was already roaring in his heart.
"Alright, don't tease him, let's carry him out quickly." Evil Moon urged.
He really wanted to leave early, after all, who knows if he will be next.
In the end, Qin Mo was carried out like a sculpture.