Chapter VII
There was no other way, squeezed to the right side of the mountain road, got into the woods, and under the shade of the trees, he used the means of emptiness all the way down...... It's not that he doesn't dare to go down with the bright air, but although this is the world of martial arts, stepping on the snow without a trace, flying the eaves and walking on the wall is not secret, but the flying air is also really shocking, I'm afraid that the crowd will see it, and kneel down and kowtow, ask the gods to bless, if there is a stampede that causes death, it is really "I don't kill Bole, Bole and die because of me"......
Lin Tian was penniless, and the silver ticket he brought with him when he came from Suzhou City had been shattered into pieces by the energy that had been shot in the stone chamber at the bottom of the Sword Lake. Although he is wearing Confucian clothes, although he is dressed in white clothes, he looks like a weak scholar, which is extremely inconsistent with his current state of mind - he is now an intermediate level of earth immortals, and he can be described as a "self-respecting" existence in this world, how can he set off his dignity and domineering with the dress of a weak scholar?
When a person is weak, in order to survive, the low-voiced "kindness to others", "gentleness, courtesy, and frugality" is just a kind of survival wisdom, which must not become a kind of spiritual temperament, otherwise, is it not the day of self-extinction? If a person is like this, then that person has no future, if this is the case of a country, then there is no future for this country, and if this is the case for a nation, then this nation will have no future!
In his original world, Japan invaded China, committed adultery, and plundered all kinds of evil, and tens of millions of people died at its hands, and the Nanjing Massacre alone killed 300,000 people.
However, Lin Tian did not think so, he thought that Japan was a great country, and the Yamato nation was a great nation. In addition to proving our own incompetence, what else does this prove?
If a person, a country, or a nation does not develop itself strong enough to defend its own interests and dignity, then the plundering and trampling of this person, country, and nation is what they deserve, and their misfortune may be worth sighing, but it is never worth shedding tears.
Lin Tian was just a grassroots people, powerless to change anything, and before he crossed over, his country would only protest, strongly protest, express concern, and express concern about the Diaoyu Islands, Japan's invasion of the territory......
And in this world, Lin Tian clearly knew that the Great Song Dynasty was first driven south of the Yangtze River, and then wiped out in the long river of history, although heroes were also born during this period, such as Marshal Yue Feiyue, Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, but all ended in tragedy, how can fate be changed by individual heroes? The ultimate fate is still the destruction of the country and the emasculation of the nation.
Lin Tian suddenly felt a flash of lightning in his brain, and with a bang, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, he suddenly had an epiphany, could it be that God made me reincarnate in this world and gave me incomparable strength, that is, I want to change my life against the sky and stop this fateful tragedy?
"Yes, yes, it must be like this." The more Lin Tian thought about it, the more it made sense, and the more he thought about it, the more so, "The cultivation of his own earth immortal intermediate level is definitely not the enemy of an ant like Guo Jing; His own knowledge beyond the times for nearly a thousand years is not comparable to a foolish and loyal person like Yue Fei; With the capital I have, I can lead the Chinese nation to develop self-improvement and change my life against the sky!! Lin Tian was full of pride, flying straight into the sky, looking down on the mountains and rivers, only to see the mountains and rivers beautiful and colorful, "There are so many delicate on the river, no wonder it can lead countless heroes to bend their waists for it." ”
Lin Tian looked at the charming and handsome Jiangshan, his eyes were confused, and he didn't know if it was the so-called mission of heaven or the ambition in his heart, he actually had the idea of swallowing mountains and rivers and sitting on the world, "This world is already weak and strong, isn't the Great Song Dynasty also taken by Zhao Kuangyin's mutiny?" The winner is king, the loser is the coward, and history is written by the winner. And if I want to change the tragic fate of the Chinese nation, the Zhao dynasty must collapse, because it is already rotten and incorrigible......"
Lin Tianxia has infinite mountains, originally had nothing to do, floating in the air without direction at will, and the brain has no direction to think, at this time he found something to do for himself, came to the spirit, and suddenly remembered the one who came to visit on a moonlit night in Suzhou City, and was made by his own three words The head of the Spring Breeze Building, the past is goodbye, and it has been more than April.
"The beauty is in love, how can I bear her?" Before April, Lin Tian was weak and unbearable, and the beauty just pretended not to know, and she didn't even dare to show that she was the author of the three words, but now her strength is at the top, and her ambition is to dominate the world and change her life against the sky, so why don't you dare? As soon as his mind was decided, he flew in the direction of Suzhou City, the speed was as fast as a streamer, and it was already hundreds of zhang away between the breaths, and the intermediate cultivation of the earth immortal was so powerful.
When I went to Wuliang Mountain from Suzhou, it took nearly two months to toss and turn, but now I turned back, but it only took less than two hours (four hours), this is the gap in strength - the gap between mortals and immortals - earth immortals are also immortals.
When Lin Tian arrived in the sky above Suzhou City, it was the time when the moon was on the willow tops, and the literati and went to the Goolan brothel to have fun, and they saw that the western half of the city was brilliantly lit, noisy and noisy, as if the city never sleeps in the 21st century, but the eastern half of the city was dark, and a few dotted lights showed even more lifelessness. Lin Tian knew it in his heart, and he said that the prosperity of the Great Song Dynasty was just a kind of prosperity of a few people and the prosperity of nothingness.
Goolan wine shops, pavilions, gorgeous articles, tea porcelain, brocade silk, how can these support the backbone of the Chinese nation? Lin Tian felt more and more that the Confucian clothes he was wearing were like thorns in his back, and it was this Confucianism that castrated the national blood.
He spotted a wealthy family, swept his senses, knew where the money was hidden, flashed forward, and was not polite, so he took away a stack of silver tickets, about more than ten of them, all of them were a thousand taels, and suddenly he became a wealthy man with thousands of dollars. Lin Tian searched out a set of dark purple silk robes from the master bedroom, although they were slightly fat, but they were much more comfortable and expensive than the thorns on his back, and secretly thought: I must tailor the exclusive robe on the next day.
He went out of the big house, flashed into an alley, and converged and cultivated to the appearance of the peak of the day after tomorrow, the momentum overflowed, and he swaggered out, turned three times and turned five times, and saw that the Chunfeng Building with two red lanterns was not far away.
It's just that there seems to be a big event in Chunfeng Lou tonight, there are two columns of gray-clad guards standing on both sides of the door, a row of ten people, a total of twenty people, each of them is in good health, full of energy, holding a stick in his hand, standing upright, motionless, and listening to their breathing is long, and following the same frequency, obviously not only well-trained, with a certain amount of internal force, but also a set of combined stick formation.
At the door, a bright red palace dress woman was receiving visitors, the woman had a good face, but she didn't know how much powder she wiped, she couldn't see her age, she was sent away, her eyebrows, eyes and mouth were full of spring ripples, her demeanor was full of spirit, and she was obviously a veteran of the party.
Behind the woman's right stood a person, dressed as an iron-blue Confucian student, in his early forties, squinting a pair of eyes, as if he had read too much and damaged his eyesight, with his hands behind his back and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and when the visitors passed by, they all hugged their fists and greeted: "I have seen the owner of Gongye Village......" He only smiled and nodded in agreement.
The visitors are also strange, there are old and young, there are martial arts people with swords and swords, there are rich businessmen with big bellies, scholars and students with lupine scarves, one after another in an orderly queue, and they do not turn heads and ears, and they are orderly, so that from the 21st century, the truck has an accident, and the passers-by do not want to rescue the injured, but they are scrambling to snatch the goods, Lin Tian said straight in his heart: shame and shame......
When the visitors passed in front of the woman, they handed over the red invitation, and after the woman opened it for verification, she looked back at the owner of the Gongye Village, and after the owner nodded, he invited the guests into the building without a trace.
Lin Tian saw that the owner of the Gongye Village was the main thing, he didn't have an invitation, and he had no intention of waiting, so he walked straight to the owner of the village as if no one was around, and said loudly as he walked: "Hahaha, it's so lively here, what a grand event?" Lin someone is not invited to ......"
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