Chapter 1402: Let Go of Hatred?
Outside the Scripture Pavilion, Zhu Meng, who stayed behind, was even more frightened and fled.
That feeling didn't make him feel murderous, but it made him feel that under the influence of that situation, even his ability to think slowed down.
It's a bizarre, very special feeling.
It seems that under the influence of that kind of power, people become inexplicably sluggish, and even if they drink a sip of water, they have to grind for a long time.
"Could it be the Great Soul Spell?"
Zhu Meng gasped, his gaze wandered everywhere in the dark, and the faintly visible space was condensed.
"No way, he couldn't have learned so quickly. ”
Zhu Meng then vetoed this possibility, "And this feeling ...... It's not a Silent Spirit Spell, it's a plausible ......"
There were also other people in the Imperial Palace who came one after another, and many strong people felt this change.
This change lasted until noon the next day.
In the Scripture Pavilion, Wu Feng slowly opened his eyes, he had already understood the Great Divine Mantra of Tranquility and understood the true meaning of slowness. Combined with his own previous understanding, he has finally mastered the true meaning of slowness.
A kind of perception, a kind of artistic conception.
Move with the heart, be quiet with the heart.
This is exactly what it means.
People who don't talk will feel that others are talking noisily, and when they are involved, they will not feel that way.
Naturally, blend into nature.
Man and nature are integrated.
Also known as 'the unity of heaven and man'!
If you can be a part of heaven and earth, then what can other people's actions be?
"Whew. ”
Wu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Xian'er and Cao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, Luo Xian'er hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How are you?"
Cao Xuan even said: "If you want me to say, the head of the house must have become." ”
Wu Feng bowed his head and said with a smile: "Luck, it is indeed mastered." But it's not the Great Divine Mantra of Tranquility, but the true meaning of slowness. The former is not very useful to me, and in my mind, I am fast enough. Then what I need most is to make the people who enter it slower. ”
The fight with the Ancestor of All Evil made Wu Feng understand that when a person's speed is fast enough and his strength is strong enough, even if he Wu Feng can be extremely fast, it is difficult to be the opponent of the other party.
Another point is that if the number of enemies in the mental realm of the heart is large enough, it will also be a great threat to Wu Feng himself.
But if he had grasped the true meaning of slowness, then everything would have changed.
Luo Xian'er was delighted, "That's really good." ”
What she is most worried about is Wu Feng's safety, and now she has mastered a new trick, which is like a tiger with wings.
Cao Xuan arched his hand and said: "Congratulations to the master, congratulations to the master." ”
Wu Feng chuckled, "I'll tell you in detail when I go back, as for now, it's better for us to leave here first." ”
Wu Feng was still worried about the situation on the side of the Shadow of God Kings and Xiao Ling'er.
Luo Xian'er nodded and said, "Okay, it's better for us to meet up with our seniors as soon as possible." If it's delayed for a long time, I'm afraid something else will happen. ”
After the words fell, Luo Xian'er picked up the brocade silk and folded it and put it in the wooden box.
Wu Feng took the lead to open the door, and Xue Lan and the others outside had already appeared, and their expressions were uncertain. Whether Wu Feng succeeded or not, it was difficult for them to judge, but they could also guess a rough idea, that is, even if Wu Feng did not cultivate into the Silent Spirit Great Divine Mantra, he definitely mastered certain means from it.
Luo Xian'er stepped forward, picked up the wooden box with both hands and handed it to Xue Lan, "Master, return the original." ”
Xue Lan stretched out her hand to take it and cast an inquiring glance at Luo Xian'er.
Luo Xian'er nodded, telling Xue Lan that their guess was not wrong.
Xue Lan's face changed slightly, her eyes fell on Wu Feng's body, and she sighed, "Frankly speaking, although we have known each other for decades, I still can't believe that you who are such a hanger will be a cultivation genius now." ”
Being able to speak well is the hallmark of Wu Feng in that period.
But now, the four words of cultivation genius are not enough to describe Wu Feng.
Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "Shibei should be impressed in three days, not to mention, how many people can predict a person's future in advance? Not to mention you, even my own father would not have thought of me like this today, right?"
Xue Lan groaned, and finally could only shake her head.
She couldn't understand it.
"Farewell. ”
Wu Feng didn't look at the others, and walked straight out.
Xue Lan hurriedly said, "Wait." ”
Wu Feng stopped, "But is there anything else?"
Xue Lan said hesitantly: "You have also read the Great God Curse, so the grievances between you and our Imperial Palace ......"
"Hatred is something that can never go away. ”
Wu Feng looked up at the sky, "You understand this. ”
Xue Lan changed color, and the other people's faces were even more ugly.
Xue Lan frowned, and said, "That means that you still won't let go of our Imperial Palace, right?"
"Because of you my people have fallen, and because of you your people have died. ”
Wu Feng looked at Xue Lan levelly, "Do you dare to say that the people in your Imperial Palace don't hate me?" Song Linxi, that Confucian senior, and your Imperial Palace Elder...... This hatred is very big. ”
Xue Lan was stunned on the spot, where is there anyone in the imperial palace who doesn't hate Wu Feng? I can't wait to skin him alive.
Wu Feng continued: "You asked me this sentence only because you felt that I was strong enough to threaten the life and death of your Imperial Palace. If Wu Feng were still a person who could be pressed and beaten by the strong people in the forbidden area today, would you still have this sentence?"
Xue Lan's brow furrowed again, if that was the case......
I'm afraid that Wu Feng has already been killed when he comes, even if he begs.
"Being a man is actually very simple, don't always feel it, others should be good people, just be good people. ”
"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you, this sentence will not be ununderstandable to the Imperial Palace, right?"
Wu Feng looked at the others with a sneer, "Better than me, you think I'm a miscellaneous fish, dare to provoke you." If you are weaker than me, you will think that I am bullying you. How ridiculous is this kind of thinking, how pathetic, and even ...... There is a feeling of pity and sadness. ”
Xue Lan sighed, "So, you're still going to continue, aren't you?"
Frankly speaking, she was really scared of Wu Feng.
It is no longer possible for the Five Holy Lands to be as united as before, and there will not be so many strong people who can be used to kill Wu Feng.
"Hatred is mutual. ”
Wu Feng didn't answer directly, "When you're thinking about my question, it's time to think about your own problem." If you have never let go of your hatred, how can I let go of it? It is true that I am a god-master, but I do not have the kindness of my predecessors, and I will not be a good man like them. ”
"As far as I'm concerned, I'll kill all the threats I have!"
Zhu Meng sneered again and again, "It's really a big breath, if you really fight to break the net, we are not afraid of you." Don't think that we are begging for peace or begging for mercy, we are the Imperial Palace, even if we die, we are still a member of the Imperial Palace, and you are not allowed to threaten us. ”
"Yes, welcome at any time. ”
Wu Feng nodded straightly, "You are welcome to kill me at any time." ”
Zhu Mengqi's fists were clenched, and Wu Feng's indifference made him feel that he had been greatly insulted.
Xue Lan shook her head slightly, stopped Zhu Meng from continuing, and said: "Now that I understand the meaning of the God Master, I will definitely persuade me well and do my job well." ”
She is the current master of the Imperial Palace, so her job is to make the Imperial Palace develop better and survive in the troubled times.
"If you really get it, that's fine. ”
Wu Feng chuckled and walked out again, this time he would not stay any longer, Cao Xuan and Luo Xian'er followed one after another.
This line didn't exist in the first place, but because of the reminder of the three-headed dog of hell, things went much smoother than he imagined.
Until the three of them were far away, Zhu Meng's expression was furious, "Bastard, but he dares to be so arrogant even if he has some strength! ”
Xue Lan sighed, "Third Uncle, don't you understand it now?"
Zhu Meng shouted: "What do you understand? What is there to understand! He, Wu Feng, is a villain's mentality. Who does he think he is? Is he invincible in the world? A little miscellaneous person dares to trample on our dignity. ”
Xue Lan was distressed for a while, as any person in the Five Holy Lands, it was not allowed to have a person like Wu Feng appear.
If you want to blame it, it's to blame that they didn't take Wu Feng seriously back then, right?
Looking back on the past, Xue Lanjue's Wu Feng really couldn't find any advantages except for his good brain, good argumentation, and scheming. In terms of strength, Wu Feng at that time was already in his twenties, but what realm was it?
was only in the realm of Tiger Leap, and then he was tired and tired before he reached the realm of Longteng, and it was best to lower the realm inexplicably.
But now......
Xue Lan couldn't help but shake her head, she really figured it out.
"It's enlightenment. ”
An old man appeared at some point, dressed in a gray-white robe with a beard like snow.
Xue Lan hurriedly stepped forward, "Uncle Shi." ”
"Big brother. ”
Zhu Meng and Ling Xiao hurriedly saluted, and the other imperial palace scholars bowed down one after another.
He has the breath of an emperor, revealing the vicissitudes of simplicity.
No one knows how old he is, only that there are still three generations of gods who hit him hard.
He is the only reliance of the Imperial Palace now, Ling Xuan Zhenren.
Each sect will have many factions, for example, Ling Xiao is ranked below Ling Xuan, they belong to a faction, and their names will be very similar.
Xue Lan stepped forward and said with concern: "Uncle Shi, why did you come out......?"
Each of them knew very well that Ling Xuan was going to be closed to death, and once he appeared, it meant that he would give up his life.
'M afraid...... Lives are short-lived.
Ling Xuan's expression was serious, "Don't worry so much about my problems, what you really have to worry about is whether our Imperial Palace will continue to pass on the inheritance." ”
Ling Xiao was puzzled: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"
Ling Xuan put his hands behind his back, "I sense that the Human Emperor has begun to fuse the soul imprints they have left behind, and I believe that it will not be long before a real purge will be carried out, and there will not be any forces left that have the potential to fight them." ”