Going around in circles, Lin Zhining has gains and losses. The natural interest in the mountains and swamps cannot eliminate the sense of loss in my heart.

Wandering in the mountains and forests every day, gradually, he slowly looked away, and he looked down on the martial arts masters he was interested in in the Tang world, those stunning women, and those heroes in the world. can see it, he only thinks that the other party is an ordinary person, and if he can't see it, there is nothing to regret.

In the mountains and forests, unless Lin Zhining suddenly plays a prank, at other times, the beasts and birds that pass by him will treat him as a big tree, a wild grass, a clear stream, a stubborn rock, or the same kind in the mountains and forests.

The closer Lin Zhining gets to the nature of heaven and earth, the less sparkle there is in his eyes, the more imperceptible his eyes become, and the whole person is more like a grass and a tree in this mountain forest.

If Shi Qingxuan saw Lin Zhining again, she would definitely feel that the man in front of her was not the one she had seen, even if they were wearing the same clothes, even if they looked the same, even if they occasionally showed a smile, they were the same.

The once chic and calm, warm and warm, as if it had never appeared in this man, some were just ethereal, just nothing, just indifferent. Like the sun and the heavens, it no longer soothes people's hearts, but is a god on high, watching over the shepherding creatures.

It wasn't until Lin Zhining walked out of this jungle and arrived at the town, until he indifferently watched the mountain village slaughtered by a group of rebels at the foot of the mountain, that Lin Zhining suddenly found his change.

Only then did he know how terrible the hidden danger was that he had been smooth sailing and his martial arts cultivation had reached the point where he was now, and the "Sun True Fire Sutra" was said to have been created by the Demon Emperor, but it was biased towards Taoism.

There is no superior state of mind, there is no tempering beyond ordinary people, and the magic skills are masterful, even more difficult to control than ordinary fists and feet.

If he can't keep his mind, this magic skill will definitely affect his mind to develop in an extreme direction, if he is violent, then he will be even more violent, he is calm, it will make his spirit almost not fluctuate, he is indifferent, it will definitely make him gradually disregard life, and even disregard his own life.

In the mountains and forests, being close to heaven and earth and nature made him feel very comfortable, and he didn't feel that there was nothing wrong with this kind of indifference, but when he returned to the crowd, he was shocked into a cold sweat.

He was born as a human being, and he never wanted to cultivate into a cold god, no matter how powerful this god was, it was not what he wanted. Comparatively speaking, he prefers extreme affection and Taoism.

Although he is close to Taoism, but Taishang forgetfulness makes him feel fear, if there is no emotion, he is still him, can he go back. Lin Zhining didn't know, but he didn't dare to bet, and he didn't want to gamble.

The sound of shouting and shouting under the mountain was still in his ears, and the sound of men and women crying and cursing and begging for mercy was still in his ears, Lin Zhining finally made up his mind that if the end of the martial arts was too forgetful, then he would abandon this kind of martial arts and find another way.

The state of mind cultivated by many days of cultivation was completely discarded by him, the indifference in his eyes quickly receded, and the expressions of anger and excitement gradually became stronger, and the blood that had not been seen for a long time gradually converged in his eyes.

An earth-shattering whistle sounded, and Lin Zhining had already come to the foot of the mountain, like a cyan streamer flashing, he grabbed or fingered, or fist or palm, flashed among the soldiers.

When he stood at the head of the village with his hands in his hands, the soldiers who were in chaos fell down one by one with confused eyes, and they only heard a long howl, and then they only knew that there was a sharp pain in their bodies, and there was nothing else, and the dead would not feel too much.

Lin Zhining was too fast, too ruthless, and the soldiers and bandits who made a rebellion, whether they were generals or ordinary soldiers, did not expect that Lin Zhining did not even give them a chance to beg for mercy.

The surviving people in the mountain village also looked at this life-saving benefactor in horror, they didn't know whether the person in front of them was right or evil, and they didn't know what the origin of this person was, even if Lin Zhining saved them, they didn't dare to get close to him.

When they saw him coming, the soldiers fell, and the blood in his eyes frightened them more than the soldiers who killed him cruelly.

Lin Zhining stopped, not to hear the gratitude of these people, nor to see if there were any fish that slipped through the net. It was this killing that made him feel happy, not because he saved people, nor because he killed people, but because he felt his emotional fluctuations in it, this anger, this excitement, this tyranny, made him happy, because he knew that he was still a living person, not a god like a stubborn stone, like grass and trees.

Even if he shattered the state of mind that he had cultivated with great difficulty during this period of time, even if he felt that heaven and earth were a little alienated from him, even if he still felt the influence of the Sun True Fire Sutra on him.

Suddenly, a series of laughter rang out, and there was madness and excitement in this laughter. In the stunned eyes of the villagers, Lin Zhining turned into a phantom and dissipated in place.

But Lin Zhining thought clearly, and being too forgetful is not a kind of magic barrier. What about being complacent because of the closeness of beautiful women, what about being lost because of the indifference of beautiful women, how about being rampant because of strong martial arts, how about being frustrated because of inferior skills, how about being greedy for wine and wealth, and how about being restrained everywhere, these are all my lives, these are all my experiences. Why be afraid of it like a tiger, and why do you need to cultivate yourself and refuse it.

Do it recklessly, even if the head is broken and the blood flow can be, I only pursue my martial arts, others praise, what do I have to do with me, others are just learning, if you follow the rules, that is my pursuit of martial arts, or I am walking on the road of other people's martial arts.

I will be rebellious, and I will definitely embark on my own martial arts path. (To be continued.) )