Chapter Thirty-Seven: Too Forgetful
He carried Liu Laodao into the house and settled down, and asked him to wake up in the morning. Then I sat next to him for a while.
As a former psychiatrist, he knows that his current condition is not normal. He was anxious.
At present, things are going smoothly in stages, but there are still one or several major crises that are not triggered.
The Ninth Prince may come to him. Not a good thing, probably dead.
Bai Yunxin may have come to him. It's not a good thing either, and it can also die.
Right now, Bai Yunxin ran to find the Ninth Prince, and the good result was...... Maybe two big demons fight and get rid of one of them. Li Yunxin still remembers Bai Yunxin's reaction that night...... That's not what "old friends" should behave after hearing about their whereabouts.
The bad thing was that the two guys came together - he couldn't imagine that.
In fact, beyond that...... Bright jade Jane.
He may not have seen it, but he knew that Dao Tong and Sword Sect had all kinds of magical methods. The three head disciples of the Sword Sect had already made him anxious, not to mention that there was a cave heaven above the school. Those three "head disciples" who are angry in the world, in the entire cultivation world, are probably only equivalent to the role of grassroots civil servants in towns......
If it was really known that the Tongming Jade Slip was in his hands, and the entire cultivation world would come to snatch it, it would be impossible for him to keep it. If you don't do it, you will lose your life.
People in the secular world always like to regard those cultivators who have cultivated to a high level as "immortals", but they don't know that there is a word for "heart" in the Heavenly Heart Fa, and what is cultivated is the heart. But it is not the "compassion" rumored by ignorant secular people, but "too forgetful".
Cultivate the five realms, and turn the truth into nothingness. When you cultivate to the realm of transformation, you must pay attention to cultivating your mind and cultivating ****. If they want to go up further, to the True Realm and the Xuan Realm, there are even more demons waiting for them. If you want to survive those calamities, you have to forget your feelings. One less emotion, one less catastrophe.
When you abandon all your emotions as a human being, it is the realm of "Taishang Forgetfulness" above the five realms of "Xuanzhen and Void". At this time, the divine soul and body have been tempered to be extremely strong, and they can soar in the daytime.
But...... And that's just in theory.
Because it is true that no one has flown and ascended for nearly three thousand years.
Li Yunxin didn't know what the real experience of the realm of "Taishang Forgetfulness" was, although because of the special experience in his previous life, he could understand it a little.
However, he can know for sure that the higher the cultivation, the less "compassion" there will be. It's not that they are some kind of traitors -- in fact, even the feeling of "doing evil" should be discarded. They just get ruthless. Calculate all the benefits and losses like a machine to get the optimal solution. As for whether or not they will hurt others in the process of getting the optimal solution, that is not their concern.
Because compassion is also an emotion.
Sometimes Li Yun would wonder what kind of state it was. When you reach that realm, you have the ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but you don't have seven emotions and six desires......
What's the use?
In any case, once you are targeted by those people, you will probably be miserable.
Those people must have been looking for them all along. So the thunderstorm came that day, and it wasn't long before someone came to the door.
The thunderstorm is also a mystery. And his parents were able to take this jade slip with them, and they lived in seclusion for more than ten years without being discovered - thinking about it, he also felt unfathomable. But such "unfathomable" parents were killed by a thunderstorm overnight.
Every time he thought about this, he felt a chill all over his body.
What kind of existence is staring at him, and now, is it still staring at him?
But at least he knew he still had a hole card.
Without him, those people would not have been able to open this jade slip.
No matter how great the supernatural power is, no matter how smart a person is, no matter how knowledgeable a person is, he can't open it.
Because that's not something that people in this world can do.
Li Yunxin sighed and rubbed his face vigorously. Outside the house, the sound of insects gradually chirped, and the bamboo leaves rustled in the breeze. He picked up the packet of beef sauce again, picked it up and ate it one by one, and walked out the door.
You have to do some preparation.
The demons and monks of this world are certainly strong, but they ...... He had other things that those people didn't understand.
The demons are the most terrifying.
On the same night, across the street, there was a light like a bean in Qiao Duanhong's bedroom.
He didn't die, but he didn't wake up either. Lying on the bed in the big room like a broken puppet, the body emitted a strong smell of medicine.
The wound was covered with herbs and gold medicine, and then wrapped in an unprofessional bandage. Sunken cheeks and closed eyes. If it weren't for the occasional heaval of the chest, it would be no different from a corpse.
An old servant stood by his bedside, his white hair unkempt, as if he hadn't combed it in days.
The old man's face was covered with ravines, and one eye was blind and cloudy white. He clutched a face towel in his hand. The pinched area is still wet, but the rest of the place is dry. This means that he has been sitting here for a long time, or rather...... Leaned on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.
It wasn't until an hour later, when the sound of a change came into the house from the back street, that the old man suddenly woke up and raised his eyes to see Qiao Duanhong.
Still not awake. He reached out and touched the man's forehead, which was still very hot.
The old man got up with great difficulty, went to the copper basin beside the bed, washed and changed the veil, and then went to the door and pushed it open.
The sound of the door opening woke up the two little guys who were guarding outside the house.
The old man sighed: "You two, you have slept all night. Is the medicine decoction?"
The two little guys wiped their saliva and looked at each other: "This is the way." Meng Ye is not in a hurry. ”
Then the two of them hurriedly left, whispering as they walked, and looked at the west courtyard again.
There were voices in the west courtyard, laughing. There were men and women, and there were voices that rose and fell. The spring night wind blew the smell of wine over there—it was a night drink in the courtyard.
The old man hunched over, looked over with his only remaining eye, and closed the door again.
He knew that those two little guys wouldn't decoct the medicine. There is no medicine to fry for a long time. In the past two days, he used his own money to invite Lang Zhong. But he didn't have much money, and it was all used up at this time.
Those two shameless women and Qiao Jiaming didn't care. Not only do they not care, but they just want to leave Da Lang to fend for himself. Up and down the Qiao family's compound, more than 30 people, originally counting on this dart game to live. Now Da Lang took people out to go out this dart, all of them were broken, only he came back by himself, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
I think ...... in the old man Sometimes he even wonders......
Da Lang might as well die there.
They all died together, and this family may not be like this, and Da Lang doesn't have to lie in bed like now...... Listen to those two shameless women and the scoundrels.
At the beginning, Da Lang's original partner, Qiao Wen's family, was a good woman...... It's a pity that he died early. Only one daughter was left, and now she is also crazy and locked up. Daughter...... It's a daughter, after all. His old man can't take care of it for the time being.
It's just pity for Da Lang. He grew up watching Da Lang grow up, and he was still a dart master at that time. In the thirteenth year of Guangyuan, he encountered bandits on the road, and he blocked a sword for the old dart head.