Chapter 9: Obituary
The voice continued:
"Don't be nervous, the truth won't hurt you, the truth is your life, you are the truth, the truth is you."
"What do you mean? Will the natal still be able to speak on its own? Swinren was even more surprised, as if he had just been blown up above his head, and his voice trembled.
"You don't have to say it out loud, in the future, when you talk to the truth, you can think of it directly in your heart."
Swenren then did so, hurriedly typed the draft, and thought to himself: "I have never heard of a natal self-transmission consciousness like this, senior, don't joke with the junior, where are you sacred?"
The voice was silent for a moment, then continued:
"If you don't want to believe it, meditate now and enter your own sea of consciousness to see what it really is."
Let me enter the sea of knowledge? Could this be some kind of ruse?...... Hey, why do I think so much? Everyone already has this kind of unbelievable means, if you really want to harm yourself, why bother so much, I still do it obediently, don't anger this senior.
Swenren hesitated for a moment, and then prepared to meditate, but he really couldn't calm his restless heart for a while, so he immediately took out a plate of "meditation incense" from the storage bag and lit it, and he immediately sat down cross-legged...... I still couldn't meditate later, and then I took out a "reassuring pill" from the storage bag and took it...... Soon after, he picked up a "Concentration Talisman" and used his skills to urge it...... After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally succeeded in entering a deep meditation state.
As soon as he entered the sea of knowledge, Swenren couldn't see anything clearly, everything that entered his eyes was misty, after a while, a glimmer of light flashed, and then a very turbid drop of water floated in front of him, this was the first time he saw his own destiny, gradually, he was fascinated, he couldn't imagine how there could be such a beautiful thing in this world, he couldn't think of any words to describe the beauty of this droplet, at the same time, he felt that there was a sense of affection between himself and this droplet, He suddenly felt that with this drop of water to accompany him, it would not be difficult to follow the path of cultivation in the future.
At this time, the idea came from the water droplets:
"Swinren, do you believe it now?"
"I believe, what should I call you?"
"Let's call it Lethe."
"Okay, Lethe, since you can transmit your thoughts, why have you been silent before?"
"You have too many questions, you don't need to know these useless things, you just need to know one thing now, and from now on, the truth will guide you on the next path." The droplet seemed impatient, and then disappeared in a flash.
Swinren's eyes lit up, his eyes returned to the inner room, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in his heart:
"Lethe, you are just my life, how can you guide me on my path?"
"Hahaha! Why? What a good one! With the body that he used innocently, he easily hit the foundation building period. ”
"Lethe, what do you mean by that? You really did it that I was able to build the foundation?"
"Yes."
"So, you killed the monks of that spiritual land?"
"Yes."
"Why are you doing this with my body?"
"Naturally, it is to build a foundation for the soul."
"You...... Did you make it last time I fainted?"
"It's not, it's that you didn't control your own qi and blood."
As he listened to these words, Swinren only felt the coldness of his vest, and the coolness covered his whole body, and he felt that a most terrible fate had befallen him.
How can your body be driven by the seizure!?
Svenren was so shocked that he poked there like half a piece of wood, and the thick air in the inner room seemed to freeze.
The voice continues:
"Your luck is actually very good, that Zhang Mingxia has a treasure on her, you have to take advantage of her to let down her guard against you, surprise her and kill her, seize her treasure, and then ......"
"Enough, you are really a humanless nature, don't try to instruct me to do these vicious things that destroy human nature, I will never be your puppet." Swinren was furious, and almost every word in his heart was yelled out.
It's insane! actually asked me to poison Senior Sister Zhang.
"Humanity? But isn't that what human nature should be? Only by seizing the resources of other monks can you achieve your own spiritual ......"
"You don't understand your inhuman destiny at all, you should have a legitimate way to seek the resources you want, if it is all by forcible grabbing, then it must not be attacked by a group."
"So after you have seized the resources, you must kill the original owner and cut down the grass and eradicate the roots."
Why do you want to mention the word "kill" at every turn, you don't have this natal human nature, and the killing is too heavy, Swenren's mouth is crooked, and then he said in his heart:
"Isn't the monk a resource? With the help of many Taoist friends, it is easier to achieve things, as the so-called those who have attained the Tao have more help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help......"
"Stupid! The benefits created by a group of monks may seem great, but how many can be evenly distributed among each monk? Unless you're taking the most benefits, but in your true opinion, it's better to kill them all and take all the benefits yourself. Besides, what if there are more people in this world? For you, the world is ultimately your own world. The road to the avenue only needs to be walked alone. ”
"Monks are inseparable from all things...... Forget it, the Tao is not the same, I still have to cultivate, so I won't waste time with you here. ”
Swenren decided not to take care of his own water drop natal life, he meditated cross-legged, controlled the spiritual qi blade to draw on his fingertips, and after taking out a drop of blood, he used his skills to accelerate the healing of the wound, but for a moment, there was not even a mark on the finger that took the blood, and then, he used the item he had just taken out to assist meditation again, and concentrated on referring to his own blood, and the water droplets in the sea echoed from afar, and he practiced the exercise of the sun after week without distractions.
After Si Wenren built the foundation, the method he renovated was called "One Yuan Water Decision", which was a second-order high-grade Dao method, which was prepared for himself by his own sect as early as when he was refining the ninth layer of qi.
The time for practice always passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the third day.
There were fluctuations from the magic circle outside, and Si Wenren finished the operation of the exercises, got up and walked out of the inner room, and saw Zhang Mingxia opening the formation and coming in from the outside, and she was still holding something in her hand.
Swinren smiled:
"Senior sister, you are finally back, junior brother has been thinking about senior sister these days."
After hearing this, Zhang Mingxia curled her lips and smiled lightly: "Let the junior brother wait for a long time, you see what the senior sister has brought you." ”
As soon as the words landed, she handed the things in her hand to Swinren.
Swinren took it and saw that it was actually an obituary letter, which read:
Today, all of us in the Wei family in Shandu bid farewell to our great ancestor of the Jindan period, Wei Tong, with an extremely heavy heart.
Wei Tong Lao Zu, born on May 16, 1022 in the Great Zhou New Calendar, died on September 24, 1436 in the Great Zhou New Calendar.
The life of Wei Tong ancestor is a life of galloping across the country, a life of opening up and expanding the territory, and his life has created countless legends...... His achievements are as majestic as the White Mountain...... The fame he gained will last for centuries...... Not long ago, he won the mountain capital for the Wei family, he did his best for the Wei family, and after his death, all the descendants of our Wei family will never forget the indelible contributions made by his old man...... His immortal death is a loss for all of us.
In the future, the development of our mountain capital Wei family will be more prosperous, in order to comfort the spirit of Wei Tong ancestor in the sky.
Lord Wei Tong, rest in peace!
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