Seeing through the phenomenon and seeing the essence clearly is an indispensable sentence in middle school political textbooks.

But few people can read this sentence thoroughly and apply it in practice.

If you understand, you should understand very well why a good voice is actually a good story, it is the singer who has become an actor, and the actor has no way, so that the uncle is not a person, but an old wolf.

In the final analysis, it's not that the people who do the show don't want to do the show well and authentically. It's because the people who watch the show, while saying no, choose very honestly, which is more bloody, more topical, and more explosive.

Those who really believe in evil, engage in quality with peace of mind, do not hype, and do not make crooked ways, either cannot be put on the file, or lose all their money. In the end, it was empty of word-of-mouth, and there was no benefit at all, so it was useless.

In the same way, Feng Linwan knew very well in his heart at this time that for the Holy Lord of Fushan and the bigwigs present, it didn't matter who Murong Cheng was.

The important thing is whether the person in front of you can really be used by them to solve their troubles.

If he can prove his worth, then he is Murong Cheng.

If he can't prove his worth, then even if he is really Murong Cheng, there is no place to bury him.

And the process of questioning identity and self-proof of innocence is a good opportunity for Feng Linwan to show his own value. With this opportunity, he was able to step onto the stage.

It's the same as a good singer who has a good story to make the general public remember him.

Feng Lin knew in his heart that the Venerable Master Jing Qiu was nervous for him, and that flawless face quickly flashed with sorrow and a trace of panic at this time.

This inevitably made Feng Linwan's heart feel a little warmer.

Although it is a relationship of mutual use, many feelings are not so clear.

The husband and wife were originally birds in the same forest, and they flew separately when disaster came, and the little three were originally caged birds, and when the disaster came, the family was bankrupt, and it was not for nothing that they also had to save their mistresses. Human beings are inherently complex, and so are natural emotions.

There is no such thing as a formula, and it can be quantified and generalized.

"I'm Murong Cheng, a disciple of Fushan!" this was the first sentence Feng Linwan answered.

This sentence is said loudly.

Everyone... Including the Venerable Master Jingqiu, of course, he would not be persuaded by his words.

Feng Linwan is not the great magician Liu Xiu, how can he be so easy to convince people?

This is merely an indication of attitude, even if it is verbal.

Sure enough, the pressure from all sides weakened slightly.

Although, this may just be a pure illusion. If there is really targeted pressure, with Feng Linwan's cultivation that is far from these people now, I am afraid that he will be crushed into mud in an instant.

"It's useless to simply cheat, since I've found the real Murong Cheng, no matter how much I refute it, it won't help. They are very confident people, and they will only trust their own judgments, not my words. "Feng Linwan is as precise as a scalpel, analyzing the psychology of these bigwigs in the Floating Mountain Holy Land.

"Cangzhuzi and I used to live and die together, and we had a good relationship. ”

"At this time he was beaten into the sinner's abyss, and he had grievances and bitterness in his heart, and he was not allowed to speak. Whoever goes to the sinner's abyss and asks him a word is likely to get a lie. If it is directly forcible by means of soul searching, I am afraid that it will touch the secret of the past life left by the ancestor, but it is not beautiful. Feng Lin talked eloquently and never mentioned the question of his identity again.

Because he caught the key!

The key is not whether he is Murong Cheng or not, but whether he is valuable as Murong Cheng.

"The disciple pretended to be Murong Cheng and worshiped in the Fushan Holy Land, with ill intentions, his heart was bad, and he was beaten into the abyss of sinners, which is also natural, and there will be nothing wrong with it. Feng Linwan then said, officially began to make a fuss about his identity at this time, without taboos, frank and honest.

However, as Feng Lin opened up the topic, the originally stiff atmosphere seemed to be a little more active.

The figure hidden behind the clouds and the glow seems to have changed slightly, perhaps... They were talking to each other.

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Feng Linwan's mouth: "The disciple will share weal and woe with Cangzhuzi, help each other in the same boat, and even plan together how to escape from the sinner's abyss... Subvert the Holy Land of Fushan. After gaining his trust, you can seek out the Nine Forms of Floating Life from him. Once successful, the disciples will not change a word or a word, and report all truthfully. ”

Here, the disciple swore that he would never practice the Nine Styles of Floating Life for the rest of his life. It is only for those who protect the way to pass on this law to those who should pass it on. ”

Feng Linwan's self-identification ended here, and it really couldn't be said to be very exciting.

Don't expect him to point at the nose of the Holy Lord of Fushan, talk rhetorically, and make a lot of nonsense.

At this moment, he may be seen by some people as a despicable villain who does not hesitate to frame his friends in order to get ahead.

However, God is pitiful, between him and Cangzhuzi, it was originally just a nodding friend, and there was even a period of intrigue that was not profound.

Since Cangzhuzi's 'development', he has not looked down on Feng Linwan, and he has not had much contact with him.

However, according to the investigation of others, Feng Lin was clearly brought to Fushan City by Cangzhuzi, and even guided to join the Fushan Holy Land. If the two of them have nothing to do with each other, it really doesn't make sense.

"Uh-huh!" said a voice from above after half a ring. The image of the real Murong Cheng directly turned into clouds and mist, dissipating in mid-air, without the slightest trace.

"Having said that, it is difficult to guarantee that you are not arranged by another faction to enter my holy land, and you need to put three prohibitions on you, are you willing?" another slightly gloomy voice came from high in the air on the left.

Feng Linwan's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding.

This is also to be expected, words can only be used to guide the direction, not to determine the final outcome.

"The disciple is willing!" Feng Linwan replied very quickly, as if he had no brain.

The so-called prohibition is actually useless for Feng Linwan.

Have you forgotten what Feng Lin Wan's first magical power was?

Magic Defense Golden Body.

Of course, in front of everyone, it is inconvenient for him to open the golden body to lift the ban, but if anyone really thinks that he can be controlled by some means, it is a dream.

Unless, the people in the Fushan Holy Land gave him a ban that belonged to the category of Gu poison, and there was a real entity 'harm'.

No matter how don't you worry, when you get out of this world, you can also let Luo Tiandian wash his whole body with the water of heavenly purity, and then all the negative states will be gone.

Feng Linwan's answer was decisive, but it made Jing Qiu's delicate body tremble slightly, she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but found that the matter was already beyond her control and influence.

At this time... There was no room for her to speak.

Three different rays of light, like chains, poisonous snakes, and imprints, fell on Feng Linwan's body.

There was no strong pain, but for a moment, Feng Linwan felt that his heart, brain, and throat were pinched, as long as the owner of that hand used a little force, no matter how far the interval was, he would die instantly.

"Fortunately, they are all means of spell curses, as long as I open the magic defense golden body, I can sweep away these negative states. Feng Lin thought to himself.