Chapter 42: Fighting Methods
Zhao Lean didn't say in detail how he cultivated under the guidance of Daochang Chen, and he asked me not to go into these things in detail, as long as I understood that he had the opportunity to become an immortal. Rhetoric test more single litter
Zhao Lein also said that now becoming an immortal is no longer his own business, and there is Chen Daochang. The reason why Chen Daochang worked so hard to allocate and guide was to help Zhao Leper become an immortal at the same time, and at the same time, he also went with it.
"Luo Dao," Zhao Yi said: "Since I have cultivated the art of becoming an immortal, my whole person's horizons have broadened a lot, just like I used to be walking on foot, and what I saw and heard was only within ten miles, but now it is like driving a sports car and driving an airplane, my thoughts and horizons are boundlessly expanded, and what I see and think is extremely transcendent." When Li Damin tortured my mother and pretty just now, I actually laughed in my heart, the pattern of these things he did was too small. For a person who has traveled the world, the thatched hut in his hometown is really dispensable, and he doesn't care about it at all. β
Hearing him say so much, I said slowly: "I still don't understand something, why are you so keen on becoming an immortal, could it be that Chen Daochang forced you?" β
"He didn't force me, he didn't have the ability to force me, he was just a guide, and it was up to me whether he went or not."
"Then why are you so keen on becoming an immortal, and what is the purpose of becoming an immortal? At ease? Wild? I said.
Zhao Yu shook his head: "Becoming an immortal has no purpose, becoming an immortal is just a state, just like water is boiling or solidifying." After becoming an immortal, it may not be much better than now, I just want to experience this state. For example, I like to see water turn into ice, and if you ask me why, I can't answer it, just like you like to see water or water. β
"Where will you be when you become an immortal? Is it in the form of a soul? I asked.
Zhao Lean was silent: "I don't know how to tell you." Everyone has a soul, but the soul is also strong and weak. I've looked up some information that the Japanese used to do some real yΓ n against souls during World War II. They see the soul as a kind of energy, and the strength of the soul can be quantified, and the unit of this energy is called 'psionic energy'. When the spiritual energy of the soul is strong enough to exist without the body, that state is to become an immortal. β
"I don't understand."
"You don't need to understand now. Li Damin and I talked about his new human plan, but in fact, his idea is very vague and naΓ―ve, and the real future human society should be divided by soul ability. Those with strong psionic energy are high-ranking people, and those with weak psionic energy are mediocre mortals. β
I smiled: "Your thinking is similar to raceism, where classes are divided by souls. β
"So to speak. Possessing a full and powerful soul is a very important goal for practitioners, and it is also the trend of human beings in the future society. It is foreseeable that such a change will completely destroy the existing social system, and many chaos and conflicts will occur. β
"I think that the situation you mentioned will eventually evolve into a complete confrontation of individuals, completely beyond the group."
As soon as I said this, Zhao Lean looked at me in surprise.
I was also moved by my soul and said, "Because the pursuit of the soul ultimately points to personal transcendence." At the stage you mentioned, all sentient beings have become ants, and those who come out are all cultivators with extraordinary abilities. β
Zhao Leyi smiled: "That's the case, individuals come alone, and sentient beings are the battlefield of these individuals." In fact, you only thought of one, but did not think of the deeper two, and the future picture is not the confrontation between Li Chaoman and Zhang Chaoman, but the confrontation between Superman and mortals. At that time, the mediocrity of mortals is the real enemy of Superman. β
"I don't understand." I say.
"Just like my mother and pretty girl did to me, you saw what happened. Philistines and mortals are powerless, and the only thing they can hurt is precisely the person who wants to save them. How did Jesus die? β
I have never heard of what he said, and I really can't refute it.
Zhao Leaned against the pillar, raised his bearded chin, looked at the camera in the corner, closed his eyes and said, "I'm tired, I've said everything, don't bother me again." β
The outside door opened, and I walked out slowly, and looked back at him at the door. I have a hunch that this will be the last time I see Zhao Le.
Sure enough, a day later, I got the bad news that it was Li Damin who sued me, and Zhao Lein died.
I had a hunch, but I still didn't want to believe it. According to Li Damin, Zhao Leprosy died very bizarrely, he was tied to the pillar motionless, and the next day someone sent food to check his body as usual, and as soon as he touched him, Zhao Leprosy was like a building block, suddenly scattered, and the whole person burst into bloody pieces, covering the whole place.
Later, I checked the surveillance video and didn't find anything abnormal, Zhao Lein just sat there all the time, I don't know when he died, and I don't know why he died in this way.
Li Damin breathed a sigh of relief: "This is the legendary corpse dismembered into an immortal." He raised his head to look at the ceiling of the ward and said, "Perhaps, Zhao Chen has come to this room now, and I don't know where he is floating in which corner." β
The room was quiet, only the fluorescent lamps "buzzed", my scalp was a little numb, my chest was blocked, and I couldn't say anything.
"Now that Zhao Chen has passed away," I said, "then can you send his mother and Qiaoqiao back?" β
"That's not what you should be concerned about." Li Damin said coldly: "You can live here with peace of mind, I will continue to look for someone who can interpret the secrets of the immortal family." β
"What if you can't find it?" I asked.
"Then you'll live here for the rest of your life." He slowly walked out of the room, leaving me alone.
There are no days and nights here, I sleep, eat, sleep, and stare at the TV in my spare time, as if time has stood still. About a week later, Li Damin suddenly appeared. As soon as he appeared, it was not a good sign.
This time, Li Damin's expression changed slightly, and he sighed and said: "This person is really ghostly, he has gathered many masters, and he wants to fight with me in the air and compete." The rivers and lakes are in trouble, and it should be settled between me and him. β
I was shocked when I heard it, and I was secretly happy, good that you Li Damin finally met an opponent.
Li Damin asked me to go with him, but I didn't say the specific reason. When I came out of the ward, someone took me to change my clothes, and after so many days, I finally put on casual clothes that I could go out. I was still wearing an eye patch, and I went out a long way in a battery car, then I got into an elevator and went up. My heart was pounding, and I was finally coming out.
Sure enough, I felt the wind outside. I almost cried when the wind blew on my face. I was put in a car and driven out for a long time, and when I took off my blindfold, I found myself standing in front of a temple.
It was empty, just Li Damin's apprentice and me.
The temple was located on the top of a mountain, and I couldn't help but open my arms when I looked down at the city's streets.
"Don't be intoxicated, cooperate with me to finish the fight first." Li Damin said coldly.
When I came out, my mind was full of life, and I was much bolder, and I laughed: "I won't help you deal with the bell." "It's bloody.
Li Damin smiled gloomily: "It's up to you." He rushed over with an arrow, and before I could react, he grabbed a hole in my neck like lightning, and suddenly his body went limp.
He carried me into the temple.
It seems that this temple has not been repaired for a long time, it is very new, very deserted, and there is no one except for the three of us. There was no god to worship on the throne, so Li Damin took me hostage and turned to the apse, opened a red wooden door with the key, and we walked in.
The area of the apse is not large, but seventy or eighty square meters, empty, and the walls are painted with red paint, a big red. A huge pattern is drawn in the center of the ground, a bit like a Taiji fish, but it is plausible, and I don't know if it is a psychological effect, how I look at it like a strange human face. Li Damin put me in the middle of this face, and quickly pressed me a few times in succession, my whole body stiffened, my legs were weak, and I couldn't help but sit on the ground.
In fact, what I'm most afraid of is Li Damin's bone extraction and tire change, if he provokes him and pulls something out of me, it will be troublesome. I can't stand anything I pull out, and I don't have anything extra on me.
Li Damin lit the iron lamps in the corners of the four walls, and the dim light emanated.
He began to set up around me. The apse of this temple was supposed to be one of his dojos, and everything was well prepared. Around me, he lit several candles and laid out the formation. What's weird is that there are two large white candles that are super long and thick, placed on my left and right sides. These two candles were on the ground, and they were actually the same height as me sitting on the ground, like two gates.
Li Damin put skulls in the candle array again, which should be human bones, and they were placed in order according to the eight directions of southeast, northwest, southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest. The skulls were all dark black, shiny and unusual, and the candle flame looked ghostly.
After arranging my place, Li Damin asked Su Li to sit in the corner and said to him: "If Master fails to fight, let Luo Dao accompany you." β
Su Li nodded. I was confused, what were they doing here, and why did they want me to accompany them.
Li Damin arranged an identical candle array opposite me, with long white wax in it and a skull in the inner circle. The middle is empty, and it should be the place he uses to fight. He took a large rattan box, and when he opened it, there was an extremely simple bronze mirror inside. The mirror is large, like a basin, gilt at the four corners, and the back is engraved with delicate petal textures, and the mirror surface is thick pulp. As soon as I saw this mirror, I almost exclaimed, this is a round mirror!
I've seen this style of mirror before at Jieling. At that time, I remember very deeply, because in the mirror, I saw the Holy Aunt.
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