Chapter 327: The Enlightenment of the Heart Tribulation

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As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang calmed down and began to wander around the countryside, and Xiao Huang saw that Lin Yang was leaving, so he immediately picked up, limped, and followed Lin Yang, although the injury on his ankle was just right, it did not affect his decision to follow Lin Yang's plan at all.

The style of this small mountain villager is simple, and the atmosphere is quite nostalgic, at this moment, Lin Yang's eyes showed a strange color, and he suddenly paused, and in the range of divine sense, he found a scene that surprised him.

Looking at Xiao Huang who was standing at his feet wagging his tail, Lin Yang's heart moved, took a step, and walked towards a path to the right.

The path leads to the foot of a mountain with a slightly larger clearing.

This clearing was originally a place where villagers came to sort the wheat straw during the harvest season, and for them, it was the largest open space in the vicinity, and it was also a place where they could take their hands.

And in this place, dozens of boys and girls of about ten years old were standing.

Led by their parents, they looked at the two young men standing in front of the line with uneasy and excited expressions.

The two young men exchanged their heads and seemed to be talking about something, and then they took out a stone bead from the placket of their clothes, and in a burst of agitation, the stone bead flew into the air under the exclamation of the villagers.

Lin Yang smiled, came to the last vacant lot of the villagers, and looked at the two young men.

This scene reminded him of all the things he encountered when he stepped into the cultivation of immortals, and when a ray of light appeared on the stone beads and enveloped all the children, at the same time, Lin Yang seemed to have a kind of enlightenment.

This kind of enlightenment blended with each other in his mind, just like a drop of water, dripping into the river, causing layers of ripples, although this ripple was very small, but in Lin Yang's heart, it turned up turbulent waves.

He seemed to know that in order to comprehend the origin, to sacrifice his body and the wheel of life, and to step into the ranks of the five elements, he needed to have the strength of the mental tribulation, and his mental tribulation seemed to start from here.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the down-and-out scholar who was still lying in the ruined temple.

As soon as the figure moved, a strange aura suddenly rose from under his feet, and disappeared in place with him and Xiao Huang beside him.

And Lin Yang's departure, or all this caused by Lin Yang, the villagers of this mountain village, and the two young men who led the monk, did not see it at all, or when Lin Yang appeared, they did not find Lin Yang's existence, it was as if it was transparent.

Thousands of miles away, in the ruined temple, a scholar who was gnawing on steamed buns as hard as a stone, looked at the rain outside the ruined temple, and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.

He originally wanted to enter Beijing to catch the exam, but he accompanied the mountain bandits on the road, but fortunately, the thieves also had a way, and the mountain bandits robbed the only remaining silver taels, so he asked him to mention a pair of words and let him leave.

He didn't have silver taels, but he saw that the day of the exam was getting closer and closer, but he had a serious illness.

So much so that his feet didn't know why, there was no reaction, even if he pinched with his hands, pinched with his hands, he didn't feel anything, like paralysis.

begged all the way, and finally came to the scope of the capital, but due to physical inconvenience and extremely weak body, he understood that he might really be dying.

He seemed to feel that he would not live tomorrow, and it was a feeling, a call that seemed to whisper in his ear, calling him back to where he had been.

He still remembers a strange illness when he was a child, and the doctor said that he did not live more than three days, but he lived for twenty years.

It was a miracle for him, especially when he learned that he would not live for more than three days, and he felt nothing, not because he was ignorant or did not know what death meant, but because he felt that he could get through it.

Indeed, he has survived, but today, twenty years of death, is so close to him.

The legs and feet with limited mobility seem to be in the process of climbing, and many wounds have appeared, these wounds are shocking, and the people who look at them are very uncomfortable, and there are even some blood that is flowing outward, turning black.

But he didn't have any money, and he didn't feel pain, so he could only sit and wait for death, seeing this ruined temple as his last place to bury his bones, and the only thing he regretted was his parents who were still waiting for him to come back, and his parents who were leaning on the door and waiting for him to come back from the examination.

Just when he was depressed and left a tear in the corner of his eye, suddenly he felt someone appear in front of him.

And the person who suddenly appeared, silent, like a ghost and a demon, seemed to be like a ghost whispering in his ear.

He didn't look up, but smiled bitterly and said, "Are you a ghost who came to hook my soul..."

The figure that appeared was not Lin Yang, who else could it be, I saw that he saw the scholar like this, and he had a lot of feelings.

If you hadn't embarked on the path of monasticism, perhaps your fate would not have been what it is now.

As his parents said, he will inherit his father's wood carving skills, marry a wife and have children, and live a lifetime, although ordinary, but very light-footed, not as magnificent as the world of cultivating immortals, but full of calculations.

Thinking of this, Lin Yang shook his head lightly and said, "I'm here, no one dares to come." ”

As soon as Lin Yang's voice fell, the scholar raised his head violently and looked over.

In addition to surprise, I was still surprised.

He was surprised not by anything else, but by the young man's star-like gaze, and by the long silver-white hair, and of course, by the yellow-haired puppy behind him, who was squatting obediently and wagging his tail and revealing his human gaze.

"Brother, are you?"

The scholar hesitated slightly, looked up at Lin Yang and asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, who you are?"

The scholar sighed, looked at Lin Yang's extremely gorgeous clothes and clothes, shook his head and said: "Xia, Ming Qing, people from Gucheng, I came to the capital this time to gain fame and fame, so that I could go home and be filial to my parents." ”

"Gain fame?"

Scholar Ming Qing nodded: "For the champion, Ming Qing doesn't dare to be delusional, he just wants to get a fame, so that he can return to Gucheng and be a petty official or teacher, and he will be satisfied." ”

Lin Yang glanced at Ming Qing's legs on the ground indifferently, and then squatted down, his eyes were transparent and blue, and he looked directly at the red light in the dantian, which was the culprit who allowed Ming Qing to live for twenty years.

For monks, life marks are not harmful, but for mortals, they are fatal talismans.

If there is no spiritual power to provide nourishment, the life scars will continue to eat away at flesh and blood, or human essence to survive.

Although this essence is very small, but for a long time, worldly mortals can't stand it at all, and, under Lin Yang's observation, he found that the liver in this Mingqing's body is quite damaged, although it seems that this Mingqing has no effect, but Lin Yang believes that the dark disease of the body, this Mingqing must have been aware of it for a long time.

Fortunately, the other party is a secular mortal, and the existence of life marks did not let this scholar go to a path that did not belong to him, otherwise Lin Yang at this time would not have chatted calmly with the other party, but directly shot and killed him.

If the other party is a monk, the life mark is hidden on the Dao base in the depths of the dantian spiritual sea, after a long time, if the life mark leaves the body, the host will naturally die on the spot, but this Ming Qing is a mortal, there is no spiritual sea, and there is no Dao base, so the existence of the life mark can only last for twenty years at most, and twenty years later, after Ming Qing's death, the life mark naturally began to look for the next host, and then survive.

This is an unconscious state, and it is not something that can be controlled, if Lin Yang peels off the life marks at this moment, this young man who could have lived until tomorrow can live for a year at most, but if Lin Yang is here, the situation will be different.

Thinking of this, he looked at Ming Qing's somewhat embarrassed expression, and then took out a pill from the placket of his clothes and said, "Swallow it..."

And Ming Qing, who was originally puzzled, under Lin Yang's faint tone, for some reason, suddenly fell into darkness, and then fell unconscious.

Although his consciousness fell into darkness, his body was moving, and his hands were also grabbing the pill in Lin Yang's hand.

After getting the elixir, Ming Qing swallowed it in his stomach, and as a faint light faded and spread from it, Lin Yang didn't say a word, and with a bend of his fingers, Ming Qing's entire body flew into the air.

As the light of the five fingers appeared like flames, Lin Yang violently probed into Ming Qing's body, grabbed the red blood beads hidden in the depths of the dantian, and pulled them out.

Suppressing the intense pleasant feeling in his heart, Lin Yang tapped dozens of times with both hands.

I saw that Ming Qingsong's legs in the air were repairing quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The black stained blood, under the repaired wound, was directly squeezed out of the body and fell to the ground.

Xiao Huang still stood beside Lin Yang obediently, watching this scene quietly, without screaming or disturbing.

After dozens of breaths, when Ming Qing's legs were healed, Lin Yang waved his hand, and Ming Qing's body, which was floating in the air, stood on the ground.

After nodding, Lin Yang pinched his fingers, and Ming Qing, who had fallen into a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

And the numbness in his feet suddenly made him fall backwards, but he was blocked by the pillars of the temple.

Leaning on the pillar, Ming Qing looked at the strange young man in front of him in shock, and said in fear: "You, what did you just do to me, I, Ming Qing, have no grievances with you, why do you treat me like this?"

Lin Yang took a deep breath, pointed to his legs and said, "I just helped you treat your legs, how do you feel now?"

Lin Yang reminded that Ming Qing looked at his legs and saw that his legs were able to stand up, but he was so excited that he even kicked his legs deliberately and tried it.

"I'm not dreaming, Brother Tai's medical skills are so superb, it's unheard of, could it be that Brother Tai is... Immortals?"

Suddenly, he thought that when he was unconscious, the white-headed young man in front of him gave him an elixir for him to swallow, this elixir was a precious thing that only immortals could refine, how could he not understand.