271: Founding a sect

The sky was gloomy, and under the invisible clouds, Lou Jinchen almost thought that this was not the world, especially when the other party asked him why he thought this was the world, he didn't know what to say for a while.

In his heart, this piece of heaven and earth has always belonged to the world, but when the other party doesn't think so, he suddenly can't tell others that this is the world.

An impulse suddenly sprung up in his heart.

This impulse is not anger, but grief and anger at the sight of the lives of the people in this city.

It's a kind of sympathy for one kind, it's pity.

He felt he had to do something.

He is the best of humanity in this world. What does he think he has to do? If it is said that in this piece of heaven and earth, various races compete together, then he, as the best among the human race, must stand up.

This bird-headed man said that this world does not belong to human beings, so human beings must gain a firm foothold in this world through their own efforts.

The original human beings were the protagonists of this piece of heaven and earth, and all kinds of other aliens could only hide in the corners of the mountains, but in this change of heaven and earth, so many monks profited, so as a member of the profits, Lou Jinchen felt that he had this obligation.

All along, his gaze had been on the same cultivators around him, but now he saw ordinary people at the bottom, enslaved by some demons.

Lou Jinchen didn't want to answer this person, he knew that his answer, no matter what he said, would be pale and weak.

Because the fact is that in this area of heaven and earth, human beings are rapidly decreasing, demons are rampant, and secret spirits are invading.

So Lou Jinchen spontaneously pulled out his sword, and he didn't speak, because he saw contempt and arrogance in the eyes of these crows. It's as if they are superior and superior, as if in their eyes, humans are just food for them.

It's like it's impossible for humans to have sympathy for a potato.

When Lou Jinchen held the sword in his hand, although the sword was like a hairpin, Lou Jinchen's momentum changed instantly.

was originally indifferent like a cloud, which made people wonder through it, but at this time the edge was revealed, but his edge did not come from himself, but from the small sword in his hand.

The others stood there, as if all the opportunities, all the will, all the killing intent, had been merged into that sword.

The bird-headed man opposite, his eyes changed, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?" ”

"Aren't all human beings the same in your heart? And why should I care who I am? ”

Lou Jinchen said coldly, his voice seemed to come out of the sword, and his mind was also to speak through the sword.

There are thousands of languages in this world, but there must be one called sword language.

When Lou Jinchen feels that he can't be reasonable with others, he will have a sword to speak.

His heart that seemed to be sealed in the dust, and seemed to be a little lonely in a high place because of his sudden promotion to a high position, was stabbed with blood by the reality he saw.

As a human being, he can't just pursue the detachment of one person, and he can't pursue great freedom here alone.

When a person is separated from his race, then this freedom is lonely and easy to lose his way.

When a person looks back and cannot see the road and home from which he came, he will be lost in the vast starry sky and the path, and will eventually fall.

The sword in Lou Jinchen's hand became brighter and brighter, and the light on the tip of the sword was brilliant and dazzling, but it was extremely condensed, making the bird-headed person who saw this sword ask again.

"Who are you? What is the offense of the city of the dead? The bird-headed man was terrified.

In his perception, the person in front of him was like a sharp fire, and the flame of the fire was like a sharp needle!

"Is this a city to the dead? Who in your heart will tell you about your death? Lou Jinchen asked coldly.

Lou Jinchen didn't answer his words, but said this, which made him feel blasphemous.

"Your words have blasphemed the spirit of death, and I will tell you the date of your death!" The bird-headed human body communicates with the spirit of death that exists in the sky high in the sky.

And in his heart, he prayed for Lou Jinchen's death.

It's just that in his eyes, he has already seen a flash of light.

In this gloomy city, it was extremely brilliant, and the light seemed to pierce the void, releasing all the sunlight hidden in the void, and in just a moment, it shone brightly.

The sword light shone brightly, dispelling the darkness.

It shone into the eyes of the bird-headed man and reflected it in his heart.

The dead spirit in his heart uttered a word.

"Die."

This dead word seems to come out of vain, from the underworld, and is directly imprinted into people's hearts.

However, Lou Jinchen's heart and sword merge, at this time he is in the sword, the sword is outside to kill the enemy, and the sword intent is also full of heart, in the chest, in the eyes.

The dead word crumbled under his sword.

The brilliant light had already broken through his skull and scattered his consciousness as soon as the bird-headed man spat out the word dead.

The head of the bird-headed man rushed in the brilliant light of the sword fire, and it flew away like soot.

His body fell straight backwards, and the brilliant lightsaber did not stop for a moment, rushing straight into the sky, making a circle, and stabbing at the crows standing on the roof behind him.

The sword that had just killed the bird-headed man seemed to pierce the void and release sunlight hidden by the darkness, but now with this stab, his sword seemed to be unable to withstand this kind of force, and broke out one after another.

Bamboo can break tiny bamboo threads, and swords can do it too.

The sword filaments are not brilliant, but they are clear and bright.

There was a 'whoosh' sound.

The moment the voice appeared, the crow on the roof flew up.

The birds flew in fright and let out a frightened 'quack', but the moment they flew up, they were pierced into their bodies by a split strand of sword wire.

After these sword wires pierced their bodies, the crows instantly burned and fell to the ground, and before they could completely fall to the ground, they were already burned to ashes.

The bodies of these crows seem to be quite different from the flesh of real crows, and they are more likely to be burned, as if oil has been stained with fire.

And Lou Jinchen knew that the moment the sword pierced into their bodies, he felt the evil thoughts in it.

……

Qiao Furi met Lou Jinchen before, he was caught by Lou Jinchen before, and he heard Lou Jinchen's question in his ears, and he was nervous in his heart and didn't hear anything.

At that time, he just wanted to break free from Lou Jinchen's pull and go home quickly, and he thought in his heart that those crows must not see that he had come into contact with this outsider.

For he knew in his heart that this stranger would die tonight, and that he would die a miserable death, because he would be toyed with by these crows to death.

At night, it is the world of crows.

And during the day, it is not a human world.

He lived not far from the center of the city, and if he opened the window slightly, he could see the altar in the center of the city.

He ran all the way home, panicked and frightened, calmed down a little, and then came to the window on the second floor, and quietly pushed the window open.

He heard a crow landing on the roof, and he hurriedly closed the window in fright, but only for a brief glance he saw the stranger who stopped him walking towards the altar.

He couldn't help but sneak open the window and look outside, and saw the stranger standing there, under the questioning of the 'bird-head' priest.

His heart was frightened, for he knew very well that the stranger was a human being, and he was panicked when the 'bird-headed' priest questioned him, and this question terrified him.

Because he had seen a few strangers enter the city, and when they faced that 'bird's head' priest, they would all die in the end, and he was full of anticipation in his heart again and again, but disappointed again and again.

Until later, he no longer dared to look forward to it, he felt that this world might not belong to human beings, and human beings might just be slaves of other alien races.

In the dark room, many people were quietly pushing open the windows to look in the direction of the altar.

There wasn't much hope in their eyes, but there was still some kind of expectation in the depths of their eyes, and they didn't even know what they were expecting.

Then, they all heard a series of questions, and they did not hear any strong answer from the stranger, but they saw the small hairpin in the stranger's hand shining with sword light.

This sword light shattered the world that enveloped their hearts.

This sword god-like sword light turned the nightmarish being's head into ashes in an instant.

They were stunned.

Without waiting for them to put away their thoughts, they saw the sword light spinning around again, but in an instant, the sword light flew up, and the wisps of sword light were like golden silks.

Then they saw that the crow, which had been in their hearts like an oracle of awe, had turned into fireballs and burned in an instant, and had not completely fallen to the ground, but had been burned to ashes.

There was silence throughout the city, and the people of that street watched as the strangers rode on horseback, and let the horses go out of the city after a circle around the altar.

At this time, there was an inexplicable panic in their hearts, they didn't know what they were going to face.

Everything used to be subordinate to the crows, but now if all the crows die at once, who will they obey?

Is there anyone who can shelter us?

This is the panic in their hearts.

The sound of horses' hooves trampling on the silent stone slabs reached their ears, and they watched the stranger go out of the city, and the sound of horses' hooves was no longer heard.

No one dared to go out that night, because usually they would be eaten by crows when they went out at night, and then slowly played and ate the flesh on their bodies.

So when they saw that the crow that was like a god in their hearts was dead, no one dared to come out, but they waited until dawn, and then one by one they poked their heads out of the house, and then looked at each other with their neighbors.

Looking at each other, the crows that fell to the ground and burned into skeletons, the crows that were originally extremely arrogant and killed and killed, at this time, just like the humans who had been killed by them at will, were lying in the middle of the road, lying on the roof, no one collected the corpses, and the dead could not die again.

The neighbors saw each other's different looks, some were happy, some were afraid, some were crying, and some were scolding.

The happy man immediately went home and packed up his belongings and left the place.

Others are crying.

Someone went crazy and said, "What can I do? What can I do? The Raven God is gone, so there are other demons coming, what can we do? ”

"There is no one to protect us, what are we going to do!"

Lou Jinchen had already walked away, still wandering around the world, and he saw all kinds of people.

I finally saw clearly what this world had become.

It turns out that in this world, human beings are really no longer the strong side, not the majority side.

There are many sects, but the philosophy of these sects is that everyone works together to protect themselves, and the places where the most human beings are are in some big cities.

Even some big cities didn't know why they fell, and even Lou Jinchen just watched from a distance and didn't want to go in.

For he saw that the people in the great city were no longer men, and even so they were still enslaved, and those who enslaved them were likewise people who were not human.

He went around in a circle, and then walked towards Jiangzhou City, the more he walked, the clearer his heart became, and the more he walked, the more he understood what he should do.

When he returned to Jiangzhou to see his master Yan Chuan, the depression and confusion in his whole body disappeared.

"When you travel this time, the whole person seems to be much clearer, and your eyes are no longer always looking at the sky." Yan Chuan said.

"It's still Master's ability to understand." Lou Jinchen said.

"I didn't understand anything, but I deduced it from your previous state and combined with your current state, which can be regarded as verifying my feelings for you in my heart." Yan Chuan said.

"At the end of the day, it's still a shaky foundation." Lou Jinchen said.

"You may enter the realm too quickly, but the foundation is not necessarily unstable, and sometimes, when people have a certain enlightenment, it does not necessarily require you to immerse yourself in a certain realm for many years." Yan Chuan said.

Lou Jinchen sighed and said: "Sometimes people not only have to go forward, but also look down, forward and upward, what they see is the brilliant galaxy, what they see is the depth of the universe, and downward, what they see is the suffering of the world, and what they see is all living beings. ”

"It turns out that what you realize is this, indeed, there are up and down, there are before and after, people often look back, see where the root is, and read it to go far." Yan Chuan said.

Lou Jinchen sat there, poured a glass of wine for the master, and said: "The master left the capital back then and returned to his hometown to build the Fire Spirit Temple. ”

Yan Chuan was slightly silent, he suddenly realized that he had done so much, and he had done so well.

"Well, I didn't think it was that far, everything was driven by my heart." Yan Chuan said, "What are you going to do when you come back this time." ”

"I'm going to start a sect, and as long as you're willing to come and have a certain amount of talent, you can come and listen to the Fa and practice."

"You're finally this far." Yan Chuan sighed.

"Because there are things in this world that I yearn for, and there are some things that I don't want, although I yearn for the starry sky and yearn for great freedom, but I want to be able to do something within my power before I reach that step."

"Good!" Yan Chuan applauded: "Before jumping, there are roots under your feet and strength, so you can jump higher." ”

Yan Chuan saw the light in Lou Jinchen's eyes, it was not a comprehension of the meaning of the law, but a spirit from the inside out.

He had an enlightenment in his heart.

No one knew that Lou Jinchen was groping for heaven and earth to cultivate, while Yan Chuan was groping for his own registered disciple to practice.

Lou Jinchen didn't go to the address on the letter he saw from Chen Jin to look for them, in his opinion, even if Chen Jin would encounter any enemies in the fifth realm, it would still be relatively easy to really want to leave.

Of course, the premise of this is that you can't encounter some monsters from the Six Realms.

He once again settled in the Giant Whale Mountain and began to look for a more suitable place to start a sect.

The place he had been looking for on this mountain before was only suitable for individuals, but now he needed to find a wider place on this mountain.

When you have a short-term goal in mind and a long-term goal in mind, the whole person's mental state will immediately be different.

Many things are actually simple things, an idea, a change in thought, but it may take thousands of miles to see all kinds of people to understand.

(End of chapter)