Chapter 230: Breaking Through (7)
In front of the eighth step, Shisanlang and He Wenliu looked at each other at eye level.
Breaking through the level is not the same as playing with life, and the teacher can't watch the students being banned and killed, so at the moment when He Wenliu couldn't support it, the old man under the window took action in advance to resolve the forbidden source for him.
In fact, even if Jiao Xi didn't make a move, He Wenliu would not die, but he would pay an extremely heavy price, and the result could be seriously injured, or even fundamentally damaged.
At this time, He Wenliu's body was like charcoal from the fire pit, charred and shriveled, and there was smoke in some places.
He had taken the healing medicine, but he refused to meditate and breathe, and was still half-lying and half-lying by the stairs, his eyes fixed on the direction of Thirteen Lang, without saying a word.
"Bring it, or keep going. ”
There was no fluctuation in Shisanlang's voice, and his gentle tone revealed an incomparably cruel taste, like a demon that eats people and does not spit out bones.
"It's not fair, it's so unfair. ”
He Wenliu's dull voice seemed to be muttering to himself, and he said in a whisper: "You have hidden your cultivation, you have also hidden your cultivation?
The tone of his voice became higher and higher, and He Wenliu gradually began to daxiao, but tears kept pouring out of his eyes, sliding down his charred face to the ground, making a soft snapping sound.
"This is unfair, I don't accept it!"
No matter how tired and haggard Liu is, his basic vision is still there. In his feelings, Thirteen Lang's mana fluctuations were extremely strange, up and down like pinballs jumping in the air, and there was no time to set the shape. However, in any case, this could not be the fluctuation that the Tsukiji monk possessed, not in any case.
At this point, reflect on the front. He Wenliu didn't know what he should think about anymore, his empty eyes were like dead people, muttering to himself.
"I don't accept it, I don't accept it!"
"Not convinced?"
Thirteen Lang smiled and said seriously: "Give me the flying wing, and then hand over the secret method you used just now, and I will convince you." ”
"You talk nonsense! You deceive! You despicable!"
He asked Liu to gasp. Trying to sit up, he could only lie back in despair, angrily scolding: "You are not my opponent at all. You have tried your best to convince me!"
"I said, I'll convince you. ”
Jusan Lang looked at him calmly. Not without sarcasm: "Do you want to lai?"
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He Wenliu was silent, for a long time, he raised his eyelids and looked at Thirteen Lang, looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled slightly. The smile was bleak and resolute, He Wenliu moved his fingers lightly, and the pair of white wings appeared in his palm.
The flying wings are like a streamer, as bright and beautiful as angel wings, which is in stark contrast to the misery of He Wenliu, which makes people feel a little compassion.
There was no compassion in Shisanlang's eyes. There is only peace and joy.
"Erase the mark yourself. ”
He said, "When I do it, you'll suffer even more." ”
"This pair of flying wings was given by the master himself, and because of my lack of cultivation, I have not been able to fully grasp it so far. ”
He Wenliu flicked his palms on his wings, and his eyes showed reluctance and sadness. Said slowly: "Master Venerable once said that he sealed the remnant soul of the snow crane in it, and when I completely refine my heart, if I am lucky, it is possible to be recognized and reactivate its soul." And then get the art of wind escape. ”
"Well, no wonder he's willing to give you away. Thirteen Lang frowned slightly, as if worried that he had soiled his feathers.
"Vicious, really vicious. ”
He Wenliu calmed down completely, and said lightly: "I understand what you mean, you want to say that the master deliberately did this, and after I activated the soul of the snow crane, I would take back the treasure and seek the magic power of retreat." ”
Shisanlang shrugged, and said with an expression of what can you do with me: "It doesn't matter, whatever you want." ”
"The teacher personally killed the snow crane, so naturally he couldn't get his approval, and after handing it over to me, it took three years, and the progress was very small. ”...,
Unwilling to fight with him, He Wenliu sighed and said, "You are the wind spirit root, which is very compatible with this pair of flying wings." ”
"Of course. Thirteen Lang replied confidently.
He Wenliu smiled and said: "Do you know, the snow crane was born in the snow cliff, grew up in the clouds, and was only close to the wind in his life, if it weren't for this, it wouldn't have cost me so much hard work and a lot of rare things to sacrifice." It's a pity, because I'm not a wind spirit root, and it's still a long way to activate its soul. ”
Shisanlang nodded and said seriously: "I know, I'll do my best, please don't worry." ”
Looking at him with a reasonable and imposing look like a true son of destiny, He asked Liu Youxin to mock, but knowing that it couldn't give him any benefit at all, he sighed and said, "Do you know what it means once you take over this pair of flying wings?"
"I know. ”
"You know?"
"Yes, I know. ”
Shisanlang said calmly: "First, you hate me to death, second, your master hates me to death, and then ...... Is there a third?"
He asked Liu to cry and laugh, and he couldn't get angry, and said, "This is not enough?"
"Of course not. ”
Thirteen Lang's eyes were scorching, and he said eagerly: "Once I comprehend Feng Escape, what kind of green onion are you? Although your master is powerful, he never has the courage to enter the Dao Academy;
As he spoke, Shisanlang turned his head and thanked the teacher Xi and said, "Thank you, teacher." ”
After talking about it for so long, the ban has not broken out again, and it is obvious that the teaching has done something. At this time, He Wenliu didn't care anymore, and he didn't bother to argue.
The old man snorted coldly, too lazy to look at the villain's face.
Thirteen Lang was satisfied, turned around and asked He Liu and said, "See, you have a teacher, I have a teacher, and there is more than one!"
With undisguised sarcasm and contempt in his eyes, he said, "Who is afraid of whom!"
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The imprint in the flying wing was removed by He Wenliu, and then the owner was changed. In front of He Wenliu, Thirteen Lang casually entered a mana, and in an instant, the wings slowly spread their wings, and the already bright feathers became more pure, emitting a glass-like glow.
There seemed to be a crane chirping in his ears, proud, high-pitched, and clear. With new life and joy, through the nine heavens.
Shisanlang seemed to see that the spring breeze blew away the green buds, the plants and trees bloomed with vitality, the flowers were splendid, and the snow walls were shining, full of vitality and pride.
"What is this...... This ......"
He asked Liu to hear what he saw. But after all, this is a treasure that he has been refining for three years, so how can he not feel abnormal. Uncontrollable flashes in his eyes, He Wenliu exclaimed: "It's impossible to be so fast." Absolutely impossible!"
With just a single stroke of mana, there was a throbbing sound from the wings, although it was not clear. Although he was still hesitating, Shisanlang was already able to conclude that what He Wenliu said about the remnant soul sleeping was very likely to be true! As for whether he could comprehend the method of wind escape if he was recognized, only God knows.
In ecstasy in his heart, he couldn't help but regret a little, secretly thinking that he should not be in a hurry to show off if he knew that he was so spiritual, he originally wanted to hit or just disgust the other party, who would have expected that the dead crane would be so impatient, for fear that no one would want the same.
"What may not be possible. What do you say?"
Knowing that it was too late, Thirteen Lang still had to pretend, deliberately put away the flying wings with a disappointed expression, and said with a serious expression: "You lied to me, there was no movement at all." ”
"Huh. haha!hahahaha!”
He asked Liu to daxiao frantically, pointed at Thirteen Lang with a little difficulty, and said seriously: "From today onwards, you are destined to be the enemy of my life!"
"Enemy of life?"
Thirteen Lang felt a little bored, and said in a mocking tone: "It's really ambitious, but it's a pity that it's ......"
"What is a pity?" asked Ho Q Liu. ...,
"It's a pity I can't think like that. Because you ......"
Thirteen Lang turned around, and Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's too weak." ”
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He Wenliu was sent away, and the forbidden building was restored to tranquility.
Shouting out words like "the enemy of life", whether it is a slogan or a rhetoric, He Wenliu doesn't want to stay anymore. Regardless of whether Thirteen Lang could step on the third floor, and whether he still had the means to convince him, he didn't want to pay any more attention.
The enemy is to be defeated, and everything else is false. Since you lost this time, don't complain, let go of your grievances, and devote your energy to revenge or revenge.
He asked Liu to think so, so he naturally had to leave early to treat his injuries, Shangguan Xinya took the initiative to accompany him away, and glanced at Thirteen Lang before leaving, his eyes were a little resentful, and there was some inexplicable taste.
When the person is gone, he naturally can't continue to bet with Thirteen Lang. I don't know if I was afraid of losing the exercises again or worried about my confidence being frustrated, in short, He Wenliu didn't accept Shisanlang's proposal, but it was also very simple.
This made Shisanlang a little regretful, a little emotional, and a little disappointed. Feeling at He Wenliu's persistence and determination, disappointed at not being able to seek more benefits, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.
"Enough is enough, don't be a fool. ”
The old man's gaze fell on him, and he said with a complicated expression: "The stinky boy is really ruthless. ”
Thirteen Lang suddenly came to his senses, and said in a panic, "Please punish the teacher." ”
"Punish a fart!"
The old man smiled bitterly in his heart and scolded: "What you really want to say is not this, why are you pretending." ”
Shisanlang praised from the bottom of his heart: "The teacher is wise, and the student is alone, so he can't help but ......"
"Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pathetic here. You kill hard, you will do whatever it takes to win, and you will kill with one blow, leaving no room for error. The old man can't say that you are wrong, but you must remember one thing: and you must not be hindered by murderous intentions and lose your nature!"
The old man's voice gradually became more and more severe, and he contained a trace of emotion, and said solemnly: "In history, I don't know how many brilliant people have the same supreme talent as you, but because of the hardships and tribulations, they finally indulged in and killed, and became a violent demon who only knows blood. The Taoist Academy can't help fighting, it doesn't mean that you can kill indiscriminately, if the old man finds out that you have evil thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
Thirteen Lang said with trepidation: "The student doesn't dare. ”
The old man looked at him scrutinically and said, "What did Weishenme say?"
Shisanro fell silent for a moment and said, "He regards me as his enemy. ”
The old man said sarcastically: "Opponents also need respect, with your mind, don't you even understand this?"
Thirteen Lang was silent again, his expression a little hesitant.
The old man saw his thoughts and said, "But it doesn't hurt to say it, the old man only disciplines and doesn't ask about right and wrong." ”
There is no one in the world who really doesn't care about right and wrong, or in other words, there is no one in the world who really doesn't take a stand. Thirteen Lang naturally understood this truth, and wanted to be perfunctory, but he didn't know Weishenme, and he felt that the old man's words revealed a sense of expectation. There was also a bleak taste, and he blurted out the truth.
"Students don't see it that way. ”
"So what do you think. ”
"Students think that the enemy is not an adversary, that there is no need for respect and that there is no need for respect. ”
The old man's expression was slightly grim, and he said coldly: "Why?"
"Respect is an emotion, a beautiful and cherished emotion. Students think. Everything that is good and worth cherishing should be reserved for those who deserve it. Students will respect relatives, dwarves, brothers, friends, and some people who do not want to do it but can share the beauty with others; The student thinks that the most respectful thing is to beat him, or ......"
There was a slight pause. He said, "Kill him." ”
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"You're wrong. ”
The old man was silent for a long time before he said: "The fault is not in the attitude towards the enemy, but in the heart and attitude. ”...,
Thirteen didn't know how to respond, so he had to listen silently.
"Respecting the enemy is not incompatible with killing the enemy. It is important to know that there are no absolutely good people in the world, and there are no absolute evil people, and to kill each other is to eliminate certain crises or possible crises. Respect is just a kind of morality, a kind of attitude, and respecting others is respecting yourself, don't you understand such a simple truth?"
The old man explained to Shisanro while thinking, and the organization gradually became clearer. It was not without a sense of warning, and said: "Just like an old man studying the forbidden way, the understanding of the Tao is first and foremost respectful. This is still the case for things, how can man be the soul of all things and not be worthy of respect. ”
Listened to this tirade. Thirteen Lang was speechless. It's not that he has nothing to say, it's that he doesn't think it's worth it.
If Thirteen Lang is willing, he can quote scriptures and discuss with him for three days and three nights, which will probably make this seemingly indifferent but lonely and stubborn old man with a little simplicity open his mouth.
But what's the point, or rather, what's the benefit?
To know. Now Thirteen Lang is still standing here up and down, in case he is annoyed and angry, even if he is embarrassed to take action in person, just toss a few times, Thirteen Lang will not be able to eat and walk around.
Thinking of this, Shisanlang simply avoided the truth and started Tai Chi, and said, "The student is not doing much, but he still respects him." ”
"You ......"
The old man was about to meet the challenge, and was ready to argue with him about the truth of being a man, when he suddenly heard such a scoundrel's splattering remark, and suddenly said angrily: "You scolded him like a dead dog, and you are embarrassed to say respect!"
"You're scolding a dead dog right now, why don't you say respect and respect me. ”
Slandering in his heart, Thirteen Lang said helplessly: "Teacher, you know, my cultivation is not as good as him, so I don't need to make external moves...... I'm afraid it won't work!"
"Nonsense!"
The old man's eyes seemed to be spewing flames, and he reprimanded sharply: "Your extraneous move...... This name is also new, uh, don't talk about this, you are clearly killing people with your mouth, so yin at such a young age, sooner or later you will be calculating, and you will lose the nature of my generation to seek the truth and solve the truth!"
"What is true and false, when fighting, what is useful is the Tao. ”
Shisanlang secretly thought that your old man didn't even understand the truth that the mouth was a weapon, so he was embarrassed to teach me.
Thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, Thirteen Lang gave a calm salute and said sincerely: "The student asks himself, he has never killed anyone in vain. ”
"Uh...... That's good, that's good. ”
Seeing that he took the initiative to pull the topic back, the old man realized that now was not the time to talk about the Tao, and he was a little reluctant to go, and said in a comforting tone: "Don't think about this matter anymore, if you want to gamble and lose, who can blame you." Now that I'm not busy talking about this, the old man asks you, what can you see?"
A big stone fell on Thirteen Lang's heart, and his spirit really relaxed, and he said seriously: "What does the teacher mean is the eighth layer?"
"Yes, what is the eighth layer, let's talk to the old man. ”
"Without personal experience, it is not enough to conclude, but in the case of the situation, the students boldly guessed that the change in the eighth layer lies in ......"
Facing the old man's ghostly eyes, Shisanlang said categorically: "There is a spirit in the forbidden!"
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I didn't ask for a recommendation vote yesterday, I'm guilty of sin, I'm sorry for the party, I'm sorry for the people, and I'm sorry for the hard-working thirteenth master!
Let's have a big chapter first, and there is another chapter in the evening, continue to plead for recommendations, and beg twice in a row.
Old guns!
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...... (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )