“…… Merciful Father

"I have fallen into the kingdom of sin, and I cannot see it

“……”

"In the Name of the Father" echoed in the car, Zhang Ziyu listened to the song, and a strange throbbing and resonance rose in his heart, as if he was falling into the dark abyss of killing like the second-generation godfather Mike Corleone.

He remembered Mike's nervous and panicked appearance when he killed someone for the first time, in the restaurant, when he went to the toilet tank to touch the gun, and he didn't touch it for the first time.

He thought of himself again, Fang Cai's helicopter fell, and all the four people on it were buried at the bottom of the river, so is he also a murderer?

But when he felt his heart, he found that he didn't feel anything special at all, as if he didn't seem to care about the passing of life.

Is it because I didn't do it myself, or because I ...... Is he actually a cold-blooded, emotionally apathetic sociopath?

He didn't know.

But when he thought that he was a person who disregarded life, he felt a little panicked.

And putting aside the feeling of killing, let's talk about the consequences of killing......

Killing, killing people in modern society, one killing is four, killing Li Weiming, the richest man in Jiangzhou, in broad daylight, over the Yangtze River, next to the Yangtze River Bridge in Jiangzhou, no matter how you look at it, it can be regarded as having a huge impact on society.

What are the consequences?

Direct death penalty?!

Though...... He didn't make a move, it was Ling Shijian who made a move, but how could he be convicted of aiding a murder.

Unless, he drove Ling Shijian out of the car now, or drove the car directly to the police station.

He looked at the Lingshi Sword on the side, and saw that her eyes were closed, frowning slightly, not knowing what was wrong, not knowing what she was thinking.

How many killings has she had? How did she feel about the murder?

Is she a big devil who kills people without blinking? He thought about it again.

He didn't feel like it, and he wasn't sure.

He suddenly began to regret it, why didn't he stop the Spirit Poetry Sword at that time? Endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky. Or, let Ling Shijian come by herself, she is an immortal cultivator, and he is only a mortal.

He must have stayed up late, dizzy and confused.

Now if you escape with the Lingshi Sword, you will be found by the police......

What will be the consequences?

Murderer, murderer? Fugitive?

Is this the end of this life? His parents will become murderers' parents?

His heart suddenly became hollow, and he didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

He shook his head, forced himself to be sober, and warned himself in his heart: It was Li Weiming who shot at them first, this is called returning the color, this is called taking precautions...... With regard to the enemy, it is necessary to use thunderous means to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots......

That's the rule of that dark world!

"Do you regret it?" Suddenly, the voice of the Lingshi Sword sounded in his ears.

He looked at her again, and saw that she was still leaning back in the chair with her eyes closed, not open.

"Haha......" he laughed twice and said, "How so?" I never do anything I regret. ”

Ling Shijian's eyes opened a slit, looked at him, and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Huh!" Zhang Ziyu laughed, stared at the road ahead, and did not answer for a while.

In the stereo, "In the Name of the Father" ends, and everything in music becomes "The Death of the War Stopped".

He sighed in his heart, music always resonates emotionally, he asked, changing the subject: "Cultivating immortals, are there any exercises related to music?" ”

Ling Shijian opened her eyes, the anger in her heart was temporarily suppressed by her, only a fierce color flashed in her eyes, she looked at Zhang Ziyu, and comforted: "The affairs of immortal cultivators are in the hands of immortal cultivators, and the affairs of mortals are in charge of mortals." This is a matter of the immortal cultivation realm, and mortals will not care about it. ”

Zhang Ziyu was silent.

"As for killing people,......" Ling Shijian sighed, "People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves." If you don't kill Li Weiming now, do you know what will happen? ”

With Zhang Ziyu's brain, he naturally knows that with his own hands, people like Li Weiming who are similar to him will never give up, and Gu Wu can't solve it, so find an immortal cultivator, or...... Family, friends...... Play hard.

In short, if he and Ling Shijian were not killed, Li Weiming would not be able to sleep.

"When it is broken, it is broken." Lingshi Kendao, "Ziyu, many times, you need to be decisive.

"But it's still a long time, you can slowly get used to the murder."

"Hmm!" Zhang Ziyu responded, "I know." Actually, I don't feel anything. ”

Ling Shijian propped his right elbow on the car window, holding his face in his palm, looking tired.

Zhang Ziyu just stayed up all night, although he beat himself up, but he was treated by flesh and blood; And she fought two battles, received a sniper bullet and cut a plane.

She looked at Zhang Ziyu's side face and answered the question asked by Zhang Ziyu softly: "Naturally, there is." In addition to music, there is also dance. Music and dance are the most moving, and there are actually quite a few people who take these two paths. Especially the Demon Monks. ”

With the comfort of Lingshi Sword, Zhang Ziyu felt much better. He heard this and nodded.

"Do you know what music and dance did in the first place?" Lingshi Jian asked softly.

Zhang Ziyu knew that the "Book of Songs" compiled by Confucius recorded the folk songs of that time, so he replied: ""Wind", "Ya" and "Song" reflect the social situation at that time? ”

"Even earlier......," Ling Shijian shook his head slightly, explaining, "Music and dance were originally used for sacrifices.

"What does a sacrifice do? It is to worship heaven and earth, ancestors, ghosts and gods, and communicate with heaven and earth, ancestors, ghosts and gods.

"Some scholars consider that the first immortal cultivators are likely to be the shamans of this primitive tribe, who have been sympathetic to heaven and earth all year round, and absorbed aura, obtained mana, and began to practice."

Zhang Ziyu grew a wave of knowledge, captured the key words, and asked with a smile: "Scholar...... In the world of cultivating immortals, do you immortal cultivators also have scholars? ”

"How?" Lingshi Jian Feng glanced at him, "Do you think that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is an uncivilized wilderness?" Immortal cultivators are all dull and long-haired ancients? Or even primitive tribes? ”

"Ahem......" Zhang Ziyu shook his head firmly, "No!" No! ”

But in fact, wearing ancient costumes, long hair, and carrying a sword, and being surprised by modern civilization have long become the stereotype of modern people for immortal cultivators.

"There is no absolute seal between the immortal cultivation world and the mortal world, it is not like the legendary Jedi Tiantong, who forbids immortal cultivators to come to the mortal world again." Ling Shijian said, "Actually, for the disciples of the great sects, it is quite convenient to travel back and forth to the world, and it is not more troublesome than going abroad. ”

"Great Sect?" Zhang Ziyu asked, "Why can't the disciples of the small sect and the legendary scattered cultivators?" ”

"Because the small sect does not have a passage between the two realms." Lingshi Kendo.

"Oh......" Zhang Ziyu suddenly realized, "the passage is controlled by the big sect." ”

"You!" Ling Shijian rolled his eyes, "It's not that the passage is controlled by the big sect, it's that the passage is built by the big sect." The small sect doesn't have that ability. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, "The channel is not natural?" ”

"Of course not!" Lingshi Sword popularized the worldview of the immortal cultivation realm, "Not only is the passage not natural, but even the immortal cultivation realm is not natural. It is rumored that the Immortal Cultivation Realm is an independent space opened up by Pangu and stabilized and strengthened by Hongjun. ”

"The mythical feelings of Pangu Kaitian are here?!" Zhang Ziyu was taken aback, "So the Immortal Cultivation Realm is a round place?" ”

"Almost, in fact, myths and legends are based on reality." Lingshi Kendao, "When you have the opportunity to go to the Immortal Cultivation Realm, you will find that there are a lot of things over there that you are familiar with...... That's all myths and legends. ”

"Wow...... Zhang Ziyu said, "I'm looking forward to it."

"What about before the Immortal Cultivation Realm was opened?" He quickly thought, "Is the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the human world?" ”

"Yes!" Ling Shijian nodded.

Zhang Ziyu thought for a while and said with a smile: "That immortal cultivator is not bad, and even the earth can't be broken." ”

"Is there a possibility...... "Ling Shijian asked, "It's just that I'm afraid of destroying the earth, so I opened up the immortal cultivation realm before?" ”

“？” Zhang Ziyu nodded, "It's not impossible." ”

"The world of immortal cultivation has been opened, and all immortal cultivators have actively or passively gone to the immortal cultivation realm, and there are only a few immortal cultivators in the world." Ling Shijian said again, "And the immortal cultivators who hide in the world have been passed down from generation to generation, and now, there are very few wild immortal cultivators in the world. There are no sects at all, and only a few exist in the form of families. It is generally referred to as the hermit family. ”

"It turns out that it's not the era of spiritual energy drying up and the end of the law, it's just that the craftsmanship has been lost." Zhang Ziyu said with a smile, "Is there any hidden family in Jiangzhou?" ”

"What race are you?" Ling Shijian didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Han Chinese?" Zhang Ziyu said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Oh, it's okay, I'm from the Miao tribe." Lingshi Kendao, "This side of Jiangzhou is the Tujia and Miao settlements. When it comes to Tujia and Miao, what do you think of? ”

Zhang Ziyu remembered some folklore and asked, "Witchcraft?" Gu art? ”

"That's right." Ling Shijian snapped his fingers, "There is also a thing called an incense box in my house, which is used for sacrifices during the New Year's holidays." There are Guanyin Bodhisattva and Confucius on the top, and there is a tablet where the four official gods are seeking wealth and manifesting. Do you know which four of the four gods are? ”

Zhang Ziyu shook his head.

"Yan, Luo, Ran, Tang, the four god masters." Ling Shijian replied, "The four gods are facing the four brothers in the southwest, that is, Dian Prefecture, Jiangzhou, Yizhou, and Qianzhou. Among them, the one in Jiangzhou is the one surnamed Ran. ”

"So......" Zhang Ziyu said, "The Immortal Cultivator Hidden Family in Jiangzhou is the Ran family who is good at witchcraft?" ”

"I say yes, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Lingshi Jian replied.

"But the surname Ran is so rare......"

"Are there a lot of immortal cultivators?"

The two chatted about some interesting stories and legends in the immortal cultivation world, and Zhang Ziyu didn't seem to be so nervous and scared.

Chatting and chatting, Zhang Ziyu remembered something and asked Ling Shijian: "Your house has been almost renovated in the past few days, do you want to call Wang Tao and them over for dinner?" ”

"Why are you calling them to eat?" Ling Shijian was puzzled.

“？”

Zhang Ziyu glanced at her and saw that she looked puzzled, she really didn't understand. I don't understand what is the inevitable relationship between renovating the house and inviting friends to dinner.

He reacted, this guy went to the immortal cultivation world after graduating from high school, and there was less tempering in human relationships.

He explained,

"As soon as you come, you have to move around. No matter how good a friend is, if you don't walk around for a long time, it will slowly fade. Like Wang Tao, I will also go over for dinner every three weeks or two. There are also high school and junior high school classmates, who want to be good, such as Yan Layer, do you remember? He now runs a car repair shop in Qingping. Every month when I go back to Qingping, I will go to see him and have a drink. Invite someone to dinner, ask for a reason, and decorate the house, which is considered one.

"Second, you renovated your new house and invited your friends over for a meal so that they would know where you were staying and where they would be able to find a place next time they came.

"Third, it is lively and lively, there may be some feudal superstitions, popularity, joy and the like."

When Ling Shijian heard this, he thought about it for a while, and estimated that he still had to live in the world for many years, so he nodded and said, "It's okay." When is that? ”

"Just this week!" Zhang Ziyu said, "On Saturday, we will make up for a class, and it just so happens that Brother Tao is also off alone, so on Sunday, I invite their family to come over and have a play."

"Then next week, Saturday and Sunday, I'm going to go back to Qingping."

"Why are you going back to Qingping?" Ling Shijian asked again.

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but glare back at her, and reprimanded, "Sister Jie, do you have to cut off any love thread?" So what's too forgetful and unkind?! No wonder you didn't want to go home for seven years......

"Go back to Qingping to see your parents! What are you going back for? I didn't go home last month, and every time I called back this month my mom had to say a couple of words to me. ”

"You really ......," he shook his head, not knowing what to say, "then you go back with me next week." On Friday, after work, we went back to Qingping overnight. ”

"Huh?" Ling Shijian's face turned red and he said in a low voice, "This is to see the parents?" ”

Zhang Ziyu really wanted to park the car here and pull out the belt to teach her a good lesson.

But the sweatpants he wore didn't have a belt, so he didn't have them in the end.

After taking two deep breaths, he asked, "Aren't you going back to see your parents?" ”

"......," Ling Shijian replied, "I and my mother make videos every day, there's no need, right?" ”

"Can a phone call be the same as a face-to-face meeting?" Zhang Ziyu said, "Are you really a little emotionally weak...... Is it that all immortal cultivators are like you, or is there something wrong with your Shushan exercises? ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Shijian fell into a long silence, and she thought for a while before replying, "Probably...... It's my master's practice that's wrong. ”

"Why?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

Ling Shijian opened his mouth, but still didn't say.

"No......" Zhang Ziyu guessed, "She was once hurt by a man, so she extinguished her lust, and the exercises she cultivated, that's it?" ”

Ling Shijian's eyes immediately widened, and he looked at him incredulously: "How do you know? ”

"......" Zhang Ziyu complained silently, "Then she shouldn't be called Zi...... Purple Cloud Sword Immortal, she should be called Exterminator Tai. ”

"Don't talk about my master like that......"

“…… Yes! ”

But Zhang Ziyu was driving the car, and a question suddenly popped up in his mind:

Ling Shijian said that she came down the mountain to see her heart. In order to see the heart, it is necessary to cut off the love relationship with him; In order to cut off the relationship, it is necessary to conclude a relationship with him.

But this way of seeing the heart won't be the method of seeing the heart of the Purple Cloud Sword Immortal, right? Others have other ways of seeing the mind.

Just like in "Fairy Sword One", the Sword Saint entered the Tao by cutting off his love, and he also talked about the problem of "picking up and putting down" when he argued with the Wine Sword Immortal.

But......

Li Xiaoyao entered the Tao with love.

It is also inferred from this that there should also be severance of family affection, severance of friendship, and entry into the Tao with family affection and friendship.

Alas? No, how can cultivating an immortal all have to do with feelings?

Heart-to-heart ......

Zhang Ziyu shook his head, he didn't understand how to see the heart.

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