Thinking of Innocence Chapter 5 The Way of the World
The Confucian walked in the village, pressing the heart lake that resisted the waves, his brows were tightly locked, and the information in his mind was listed, mostly the situation of some villages, and there were already several places where Lu Gen had been stuck for a long time, and he had gone to investigate, just some ordinary places.
Dong Qi wanted to use thunder to directly extract the souls of everyone in this village, and he knew it when he asked, but he also wondered why Lu Gen didn't do it, but he couldn't connect to the line.
The Confucian slowed down his thoughts, sat on the ground, and began to swallow, and secretly cursed in his heart that the man who was crazy was really Lu Gen just an ordinary fist and kick? After walking for more than an hour, if he was walking, even if he took one more step, his cultivation would at least fall into the realm, or the avenue would stop.
Otherwise, he would have watched Lu Gen leave so dashingly?
At this time, the man in the green robe who was wandering around the village, came to an old man's house with a smile, threw the wildflower essence on the lawn where the chickens and ducks were fed, and looked like an old acquaintance, and took out the fat old hen that he bought five hours ago.
At the table, the man's sense of smell is like a dog's nose, digging out a bottle of wine under the lawn, on the dining table, if it is not for the man and the old woman to look restrained, in the eyes of others, the man seems to be the long-lost child of their two elders, and they will enjoy the joy of family life at this time.
In the east, an ancient city raised a layer of cyan light curtain, which was extremely green at this time, but faint at the next moment, and the reason for all this was the result of a big man wearing broken armor outside the city.
At this time, an old man's voice came from inside: "Foreign monk, if you want to find an opportunity, why don't you go to other regions, this array is the soul array that the old man's sect has been refining for thousands of years, as long as there is still a soul in the city, the soul array will not break, Your Excellency's cultivation is profound, why stop in a small ancient city." ”
Dahan glanced at a place in the city with disdain, and sneered: "Tsk, such a powerful formation, it really makes me afraid, there is still a soul, the soul array is not broken, what if everyone in this city is scattered?!"
There were some noises from the city, most of which were asking the big men not to have a big tone and small skills.
The big man looked down at the big knife in his hand, and said to himself: "I can't imagine that the formation behind this city has some doorways, with the soul as the guide, but it is also vicious, it seems that although this star is barren, it can't be underestimated, but I don't know if I can break the formation in three hours?"
Dahan thought for a moment, threw the knife aside, and walked slowly to the cyan light curtain, usually holding a big knife, did he really regard his Jin Zhen as a knife refiner?
In the west, there was silence on this street, under the watchful eye of the street lamp, a red-robed man walked alone with a wooden sword, behind him, corpses were all over the street, young, young and strong, killed, old, a handful of old ones, half a foot into the coffin, it was not interesting to live, help them, the small ones, all dead, why are they still alive?
In the north, there is no abnormality at all, the lights are on, everything is daily, smoothly, as for those criminals who inhale the scattered red mist? There are a lot of people who stay quietly in the bureau, and even some "masters of the Dao" who are not usually born have come to guard, arrange formations, and get rid of evil spirits, everything.
But no one saw that their ears, noses, eyes, and mouths had a large number of insects coming in and out, which was terrifying!
What do insects eat? The ethereal spirit, after eating, and then gnaw from the inside out, to that day, in this northern region, except for Wang Lele alone, there will be no one alive, all of them will become nutrients, and then let the Gu worms collectively devour each other, and then there is one left, that is the Gu King, as soon as he appears, Wang Lele will immediately break through the realm, and use hundreds of millions of people to train the Gu King for nutrients, it is simply a great avenue!
In the middle, there were pieces of crying and wailing, and only a red-robed girl smiled at a trembling hand holding a knife, facing a woman in her arms full of tears, they were originally a couple, but at the moment they had to accept a game.
The girl seemed to be tired of it at first, and then said a game, a rule, as long as the man himself peeled the woman's face, he didn't have to cut off his hands and feet.
The man choked back tears, endured the pain, slashed the knife in the woman's face again and again, no matter how painful the woman begged, he was hard-hearted and indifferent, until the man trembled and held a bloody dough in the palm of his hand, the dying woman used her last strength, whispered to the man, "Take me away", and then passed out.
The man closed his eyes tightly, pulled the blood-dripping knife in his hand tightly, did not dare to look at the woman in his arms, the past feelings and joys passed through his mind one by one in an instant, let his heart be cut like a knife, like ashes, but is he wrong? He wants to live, but is she wrong?
The man wept and cried silently.
The red-robed girl suddenly touched her cheeks, a line of tears flowed down unconsciously, she was a little stunned, but she smirked, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed, staggering forward step by step, not looking at the frightened faces of the pedestrians on the road, letting the tears flow down, she was a little depressed.
After the red-robed girl left, the street lamps shone straight on, and many men ran like crazy, or hugged the women who saw flesh on their cheeks and cried loudly.
The south, or the most normal region, can be said to be in the real sense, no one died, but in the big city, including the old and young children, almost everyone, they have the same book, all of them are blue book covers, Lang Lang said to read out the words on the book, the tone is frustrated, the smile is full, ignorant, unconscious, insensitive, if there are others come here, don't wonder if you have come to the ancient private school.
It's just that above the castle of these "ancient private schools", there are silk threads that are directly connected to one place.
The Confucian scholar Dong Qi rebelled against culture and education, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, a big reason is that the teacher does not accept such learning, spread knowledge, this is okay, but if people only live in learning all their lives, this is a great taboo, not to mention, Lu Gen, who is in the same village, has always been unaccustomed to him.
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The young man in the temple and the "Sutra" in his hand looked at the young man who came back to his senses in a daze with some tiredness, and said with a smile: "Innocent, I only talked about one of the chapters of this "Sutra", and I haven't read the rest for the time being, I'm sorry." ”
The young man stood up in a panic, hurriedly waved his hand, and saluted the man a little clumsily, saying, "No, Brother Lin Ye said it very well." ”
The man smiled and said, "There is no need to be like this, this gift is for the teacher who preaches and teaches karma to solve doubts, I didn't teach you anything, but when I read out the content of the book, I said some of my annotations, and I said it." ”
Or the effort, for the young man, the meaning is extraordinary, this is the first time in his life to hear someone speak, no, it can be said to be a lecture, Taoist scriptures, esoteric, when he first read it, fell into it, completely I know the words, the words do not recognize me.
Lin Ye put the book in his hand, took out a long black cloth and spread it on the ground, it was also wide, enough to accommodate two adults, the man lay down for a while, and then half-sounded, called the young man, pointed to the black cloth, and said: "Innocent, there are still some places here, if you are sleepy, you can come and sleep together." ”
The young man agreed, and said yes, flipped through the books he brought, and read silently with relish.
The man did not fall asleep immediately, took out a sleeping bag, placed it next to the black cloth, and when he lay down, one turned over, put his head on his elbow, and the corners of his mouth were curved and slightly raised, as if he thought of something on his mind, and was smiling.
In the temple, in addition to the sound of some flipping books, there is also a faint sound of snoring, which is called quiet.
Ye Wuxian looked at the words on the book, and unconsciously, he felt a little empty and a little dazed in his heart.
How did the sky break?
The young man thought about all the possible things that could happen, whether the ghosts mentioned in the book existed, whether there were immortals who could fly with a sword, and whether anyone could break a big rock with one punch......
The young man put the book back in his hand, took out the branch, walked to the temple gate and sat down, looking at the sky blankly, although it was dark, but he could see a little light.
Ye Wuxie's body leaned against the wall of the temple gate, the branches in his hands shook from time to time, and when he felt the stinging pain in his eyes, he lowered his head, and leaned against the wall again, the feeling of exhaustion had already surged into his heart, and the Xuan who had been tense also relaxed, closed his eyes, and regarded this as a night's bed to recuperate.
Haha, this is like the old saying: the sky is the quilt and the earth is the bed.
Is it true that a teenager is a young and strong athlete who walks so many miles without panting?
If the sky is not broken, the world is not plunged into darkness, then at this moment, there should be a flush and twilight on the horizon, rendering the world, moving, and there should be a group of people who come home from work and drink a sip of steaming soup, or two people who are attracted to each other, hugging each other and snuggling up to each other......
But if not, it's all done.
A few hours later, a cold wind suddenly blew into the temple, and the man sleeping on the black cloth curled up, leaning on the young man lying on the temple wall, still sleeping sweetly, and the evening breeze could not make him react, he was really used to it, and even a little numb.
And the woman in meditation was a spirit, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the young man lying on the wall of the temple gate, and her heart was filled with some sourness, even if she ignored the young man, but in the end, she is also a mother, in the world, how can there be a mother who watches her child suffer from cold?
The woman stood up, saw the sleeping bag next to the black cloth behind her, thought for a while, gently picked up the sleeping bag, walked to the front of the temple, leaned over, stretched out her hand and was about to pat the young man, suddenly saw two lines of hot tears on his face, and felt a little distressed in her heart, withdrew the plain hand that was about to slap the young man, stared at the immature cheek, and sighed softly.
Isn't it a good thing to sleep? Yesterday, when I woke up, it was like a newborn, but how could I cry when I fell asleep?
The woman didn't look over, she couldn't bear to look at it, she stood up, put down her sleeping bag, carefully passed the man, and with the help of memory, took out a purple fluff coat, which she took in order to prevent the cold.
Aunt Yun patted her coat gently, her eyes showed some melancholy, but it quickly dispersed, tiptoeing to drape the coat over the young man's body, and then lowered her head to pick up the bread and put it in the dustpan, just glanced at the items in the dustpan, and her heart was sour again, thinking that when he first saw the young man, he only had one branch in his hand, and at that moment there was a thought that the young man would rely on such a branch and go all the way to the mountain, wouldn't he be afraid?
With the experience of so many years, the woman probably guessed seven or eight, and she was even more distressed.
Aunt Yun came to the table and picked up two candles, refilled the firelight, lit three sticks of incense, walked back, got into the sleeping bag, only showed her face, intentionally or unintentionally opposite the corner of the wall, and fell asleep.
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The canopy, the thunder has dispersed, and the remaining crack is rapidly expanding, and it won't be long before it will spread all over the world, at that time, the world will usher in light, but at that moment, this star will be exposed between heaven and earth in its true meaning.
The world is dyed with night, except for the dim lights, it is difficult to see the light, just like the long night is difficult to see, all the reasons are that at this time outside the stars, the old man who keeps brushing a layer of curtain light with one hand is also the owner of the dark red giant hand before, he is tearing the self-protective light curtain of this star, and deliberately let the aura of heaven and earth enter.
Don't look at the barrenness at this time, but if you introduce aura, what will happen at that time? I don't know, but at least it's all over the place, it's really not eye-catching? For the immortal masters who are recorded in the mountain field cultivation or the ancestral hall, they must be moved, and they will cross the stars to come here, which is simply involving the Great Dao!
This is a great opportunity, but it is also a monstrous disaster.
If the immortal master on the mountain is easy to say, he will reason with you, but what if it is a wild cultivator? It is not difficult to imagine that a man with a big knife in his hand is in suspense in the face of a group of babbling children?
The stars in the heavens, the stars are dotted, the darkness is orderly, and the chaos is different.
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Outside the city, the big man with his upper body casually handed out a punch, and the faint invisible cyan light curtain shattered in an instant, and in the city, the last person who could barely stand also weakened his legs and feet, and fell straight to the ground, leaving only the lights of the city withering, and there were four people who kept trembling and panicking, they were wearing blue robes, an old man, a man, a woman, and a young man.
The old man looked at the big man under the city, his face was full of fear, his pupils were wide, his eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst, he couldn't believe it, the formation that the sect had arranged in this thousand years was so broken?
Even the great pope of the West is impossible to break the formation in such a short period of time, you know, even if the formation is broken, it will be repaired by itself according to the characteristics of the city with a soul, but that big man is a complete defeat of the formation, and at the same time, the souls of the people in the city dissipate, do not integrate into reincarnation, and are not included in the book of life and death, after a few years, this place will become a ghost city of lonely souls!
Dahan looked indifferent, without a trace of color, looked at the four remaining people in the city, and sneered: "The three souls and seven spirits are all integrated with the formation, and the spirit body does not enter the underworld after death, a good soul array, such a large-scale, even if I have never seen it in my state, it is ruthless enough, and it has the style of Ye Xiu, but I am not even worthy of the qualification to carry Ye Xiu's shoes." ”
Except for the old man with a gloomy face, the remaining three people were all at a loss, they were all fresh blood of the Ghost Cloud Sect for only a few years, and they were not deeply involved in the world, if it weren't for this heavenly change, they would not have been sent down the mountain, and they didn't understand the meaning of the Han's words at all.
This star aura is thin, the first five, and the last five people who have figured out the cultivation method, each set up a sect, hidden from the world, difficult to find a trace, only when recruiting disciples, will the great elder of the sect personally go down the mountain to select.
And the Ghost Cloud Sect, ranked fourth among the five major sects in the world, has an unpredictable soul technique, which is the capital for its disciples to walk the world.
The blue-robed young man was stared at madly, his legs and feet were weak, he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, swallowed, looked at the big man who seemed to be killing gods, and said in a trembling voice: "How do you want to let me go?"
The old man on the side frowned, and looked at the young man with displeasure, he remembered that it was picked up in a ruin, right? At that time, there was a crying child who knelt down and begged to take it away, willing to do anything. At that time, he felt some sympathy for the child, and found that the bones were okay, and when he left, he was followed by a dirty child.
The blue-robed young man seemed to be a little weak-hearted, so he turned his face away, and when he avoided the old man's gaze, he was full of sincere prayers for the big man.
The big man shook off the layer of fists outside his body, and walked back, without looking at the city.
The old man's expression was uncertain, and it stands to reason that this was a good opportunity to attack or escape, but he didn't move, allowing the men and women on the side to look at him anxiously.
The man picked up the big knife, thought about it, and then threw it away, stabbed it straight at the head of the city, and said lightly: "Any person, cut off the heads of the other three with a knife, come to me, and live." ”
The big man's face was full of indifference, as if he was ordering a sparse and ordinary thing, and he visited the ripples in the hearts of the four people in the city, for him, or for the monk, it was difficult to see through the state of mind lower than his own?
Human nature, in this life and death crisis, but there is a glimmer of life, the exposure is thorough, and the past kindness will be pressed down.
The man was watching happily from the side, and at this moment, the four of them had the qualifications to become Ye Xiu.
When a man came with a big knife in his hand and three heads in his arms, the man sighed: "It's beyond my expectations, it's ruthless enough." ”
The man numbly threw the three heads aside and respectfully handed the big knife to the man.
The man took the knife, and the next moment he slashed directly at the man's head, sinking into a few points, the blood flowed, the man did not say a word, and let the pain continue to come from his neck.
The man withdrew the knife, flicked his hand, stopped the wound with a burst of anger, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the thought of Lu Gen's guy, who has been gathering chess pieces recently, you are already a corpse at this time, remember, my name is Jin Zhen, you can seek revenge against me, but I promise that Lu Gen will not turn his face to me for a chess piece." ”
The man was terrified, and said words that he didn't dare to say.
Dahan didn't go to the dead city where there were only a corpse left, but walked to another place, because of the soul array, this city will definitely become a ghost city that is rampant with wind and wind, and the rest of the time is the process of condensing the birth of ghosts.
A few years later, the ghosts born here will be born from the formation, and they will also be restrained, and a large group of ghosts will not be able to get out of the city, a good thing, right? But how can they survive in the world, they are nothing more than to sustain themselves by devouring, and if they continue for a long time, maybe they will give birth to ghost generals who can cause trouble to the luck of the mountains and rivers.
Ghosts and things do not melt into heaven and earth, they are riddled with cause and effect, and if it is not for the real immortals, they are almost immortal and indestructible.
However, at the beginning of the birth of ghosts, the spiritual consciousness was hazy, and it was a good time to spend or exceed, and the man did not do this, just because he was a good person?
The cold wind blew through the last lights of the city, and the next moment, tens of thousands of hazy lights were exposed to the air......
The red-robed girl sat on the boulder, her eyes were full of tears, and she touched her cheek at this time, thinking of the past, laughing miserably for no reason, and crying silently.
Until the corners of her eyes dried, a mysterious aura spread from her body to the outside, but the girl couldn't be happy, shouldn't it, knock on the barrier to break the realm, isn't that the reason why she recommended herself to this star?
Six people: In the west, the sword cultivator Hu Feng asked the sword to cultivate this star as the highest, and then slaughtered, and looked for an opportunity; in the north, Wang Lele, planted Gu worms in the body of a mortal monk in a domain, and waited for time; in the east, Jin Zhen, walked all the way, and left no armor in the places he passed; Dong Qi, a Confucian scholar in the south, preached in a domain, and his knowledge went straight into his mind; Gu Fei, a girl in the middle, faced the nightmare in her heart, explored step by step, and then ascended to the sky one step at a time, knocking on the border and breaking the realm.
The exception is the man in the green shirt who is snoring and sleeping in an old man's house, in addition to scattering his doppelganger, pressing the countries and not daring to do anything, and then coming to a village, seemingly doing nothing, but the road is paved.