Text Chapter 232 Shine on the Heart
In the bitter wind, Zhao Han strode forward.
Black hair is like ink, white clothes are better than snow, and there is a vigorous heroic spirit between his eyebrows, Zhao Han at this moment has gone through all kinds of hardships, compared with the appearance when he first came to this world, although there has been no earth-shaking change, but the temperament is completely different, calm, confident but not aggressive, like a jade that has faded from the stone skin, warm and eternal.
"Since I was seriously injured in the secret realm of Xiaomang Mountain and fell to Blood Shark Island, I have had all kinds of intersections with Shao Zhen, although he just regarded me as a victim, but in the end, he can be regarded as protecting me for a while. This time, I will completely end my grudge with him. ”
Zhao Han's eyes began to glow, pale and white, and there was even more fire in the depths of his pupils, gradually flooding and penetrating, causing the color of his eyes to begin to change.
Since escaping from the secret realm of Xiaomang Mountain, Zhao Han was seriously injured and captured to Blood Shark Island, mixed with Shao Zhen's grievances, in the past, he was not strong enough, he could only survive humbly, and Shao Zhen was used as cannon fodder and did not dare to show resentment, now he has made great progress, especially the combat power has been qualitatively improved, and there is enough to make Bao Dan kill Wudu to hate it, and it is also time to clear grievances with Shao Zhen.
"As for that 'Venerable Lord', as a strong opponent in charge of this secret realm in one of the forces that can make the six doors constantly deflated, he is even more difficult than Shao Zhen. If in the past, if you wanted to deal with two opponents of this level, you would naturally have to break them individually, but unfortunately now the time is urgent, and it doesn't give me enough time, so I can only fight together. ”
Zhao Han strode towards Qingtian Peak, perhaps excited, or nervous, and the distracting thoughts in his mind suddenly exploded.
Distracting thoughts are like silk rain, pitch black, exuding an aura of chaos and disorder, and the absurdity derived from the past is like a dreamlike bubble, invading his mind, confusing his consciousness, and even making his originally pure glass-like soul stained with black distractions.
"Distracted?"
Zhao Han's eyes were pale and sheng, and his mind always kept an inch of clarity, the flame came out of the mystery, cleansing the Quartet, and the immeasurable heat and light filled the soul in an instant, as if a hot knife cut butter, and the understatement completely burned all kinds of chaotic and disorderly miscellaneous thoughts, and the three-inch soul stood in the flames, and the slightest distraction on the surface disappeared in an instant.
After a while, Zhao Han's mind was full of distracting thoughts, his heart was unprecedentedly calm, the three-inch soul in the mysteries was cross-legged and sealed, the treasure was dignified, and the halo of wisdom was warm and peaceful, and it was seen in the same way.
At this time, every step he took would involuntarily raise a question in his heart.
These questions seemed to have some kind of magic, hitting the deepest part of his soul and torturing the truest answers.
This is a very peculiar feeling, as if there is a magical power that divides him in two, contrasting with each other, scrutinizing, talking to each other and asking questions, asking sharp and sharp questions, pointing directly to his own most private secrets, and must be answered honestly and sincerely, after all, people can deceive everyone else, but they can't deceive their own heart.
This kind of method of examining one's own heart, breaking through obstacles through questions and answers, and pursuing one's own original and purest method is called "taking care of one's heart."
Many high-level martial artists usually use this method to calm their hearts, temper their spirits, adjust their state, and strengthen their beliefs before the decisive battle, but not all martial artists can achieve their goals after using this method.
A large part of them are not pure enough in their own beliefs, their will is not firm enough, they are not sincere in their own martial arts, they can't have a clear conscience about the past, their distracting thoughts are silted, and their hearts are not accessible, so when they "take care of their hearts", they not only fail to achieve the purpose of firm beliefs, calm their hearts, and adjust their states, but because they see the deepest flaws and filths in their hearts, their Dao heart is damaged, their beliefs are shaken, their will is degraded, and their cultivation is not advancing but retreating.
"Have you ever stolen money, beaten relatives and friends, and killed seven hundred and eighty-two?"
A voice exploded in Zhao Han's ears like a dusk drum and morning bell, and there were many illusions in front of him, and his faces were longing, and these pale and hideous faces were old and young, male and female, familiar and unfamiliar, but all of them were killed by him in his previous life and this life.
Zhao Han's gaze was indifferent, his gaze slid over these hideous and pale faces, and all kinds of past came to mind.
This face belongs to Zhang Yao, in his previous life, he played from childhood to adulthood, and he treated him with all sincerity, after he became addicted to drugs, he not only squeezed out his savings, but even robbed his mother's life-saving money to buy drugs, and he went out in the starry night to steal the life-saving money back to settle Zhang's mother's medical expenses. Later, Zhang Yao betrayed himself to a drug lord for drug money, and after escaping, he poured him six catties of high-purity K1 and let him die of bliss.
This is the third child of the second uncle's family, doing the side door of the inverted bucket, being bold, once the two of them organized people to dig an ancient tomb, they were in distress halfway, ran all the way, and left each other in front of the last organ, but unfortunately the organ was weird and inexplicable, and they had to be sacrificed blood, and the two lived one, and finally survived.
In front of the Ascension Courtyard, the two guards sneered and provoked, and when they first came to this world, they were tired of injustice, and in anger, they brazenly shot and killed with one punch.
In Xiaomang Mountain, the old warrior harbored evil intentions, took revenge, tried in vain to extinguish his mouth, was detected by himself in advance, made arrangements early, and successfully counter-killed.
In the partial courtyard, Zhao Yu led the crowd to bully Su Su, and was slaughtered on the spot by himself who rushed back in time, the scene was fierce and shocked the whole clan.
The secret territory of Xiaomang Mountain......
Blood Shark Island......
Hive Secret ......
A series of heart-wrenching past events, strange and familiar faces, lives that ended in their own hands, including relatives, teachers and friends, and many strangers, but the happiness of the seven hundred and eighty-two families behind the seven hundred and eighty-two lives was shattered because of this, do you regret it?
Do you regret it?
Almost after the first question appeared, Zhao Han's clear mind had already gained insight into some kind of dark cause and effect.
His gaze swept over the pale and distorted faces of the dead people in front of him again, and Zhao Han finished answering categorically before stepping out in the next step.
"No regrets, no shame. ”
The next moment, the seven hundred and eighty-two pale grimaces that appeared in front of Zhao Han's eyes howled in unison, and then they melted like winter snow and completely melted.
Immediately after, another question sounded in his ears, as if someone was following him and communicating with him most directly.
Zhao Han's footsteps did not stop, answering questions one after another in an orderly manner, sincere to his heart, sincere to himself, not perfunctory, not concealed, not evasive, frank and unrestrained.
Answering questions all the way, Zhao Han's speed was fast, and he was getting closer and closer to the two powerful qi machines under Qingtian Peak, Zhao Han's state was getting better and better, his blood qi was rising and spurting, his spiritual power was surging like a tide, his eyes were pale, only two black spots the size of needle's eyes were left, and his eyes were shining, as if there was substance.
"The opponent is difficult to deal with, and this battle can be predictably very dangerous and difficult, but why am I not the slightest nervous?
"Because I'm warlike, I'm thirsty to fight, and I, Zhao Han, were born to fight. ”
"The enemy's cultivation is far stronger than mine, do I have any hope of winning this battle?"
"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. ”
"The enemy is huge, and there are more than 100 followers, and the number of people occupies an absolute advantage, I am the enemy with my own strength?"
"Native chickens and dogs, no matter how many they come, they are just giving away heads. Besides, I have Gu Dao supernatural powers, and the last thing I am afraid of is group battles. ”
"I will win this battle!"
Suddenly, Zhao Han only felt a quiet in his ears, and the magical voice finally disappeared, as if the dark clouds above his head were completely dispelled, and his heart was infinitely bright, so far, Zhao Han has answered a total of 1,489 questions, almost from the time he has a memory, to reincarnation, until now, everything is very detailed, and it is meticulous to the level of perversion.
In the end, he succeeded according to his heart, and his spirit, will, and state were adjusted to the best, and he had a lot of deeper understanding of the exercises and life martial arts he cultivated.
"It's finally here. ”
At this moment, Zhao Han was already standing at the foot of Qingtian Peak, and on the road leading to the peak in front of him, a camp was arrogantly stationed.
In the spiritual sense, the two lighthouse-like qi machines were so conspicuous and domineering, completely different from the qi of the other martial artists in the camp, and they were sweeping towards Zhao Han unscrupulously.
Zhao Han's mind is calm, his fate is smart, the three-inch soul treasure in the center of the mystery is dignified, the back of his head is surrounded by a circle of wisdom, and the breath of the whole person is unpredictable, coming and going, elusive, as if it is a ball of air, which does not exist at all, and the two strong qi machines searched back and forth several times, but found nothing, and touched a soft nail silently.
"A Bao Dan, a half-step Bao Dan, actually joined forces with me?"
The corners of Zhao Han's mouth flashed with a touch of self-deprecation, and at the same time, he was quite puzzled in his heart, whether it was Shao Zhen or the "lord" of the mysterious force, they were not willing to be subordinate, they were stubborn, they all liked to eat alone, and now they are actually united, which is even more unreliable than a sow on a tree.
However, although he was surprised, Zhao Han did not panic, after all, it was tempered by the heart, whether it was the courage or belief of the heart, it was far beyond the ordinary martial artist, although Shao Zhen and the "Lord" had merged, but in the previous glimpse, Zhao Han clearly noticed the small movements of their parting with each other.
"After all, they are not good people, how can they really cooperate? If they have the opportunity, they probably wish that the other party would die in front of them. ”
"Perhaps, that's the key to this battle. ”
Zhao Han stood in place, as if he was stunned, his original substantial gaze was restrained at the moment, except for the pale and no different color in his eyes, the majestic blood and surging spiritual power were all restrained, but from his trembling muscles and frequently changing spiritual pressure, it seemed that there was a monster lurking, like a volcano covered with thick snow, under the white snow, the rolling magma was ready to go.