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After escaping from Nantang on a passenger ship, Lin Haoyu's previously suppressed injuries suddenly broke out, and Lin Haoyu, who could no longer suppress the injuries, fainted at that time.

Just when he was dying, a warm current continued to flow out of his heart, allowing the dying Lin Haoyu to survive, allowing him to survive, and even more glad for the decision to carry the oil lamp with him at that time, and also missing Crouching Tiger Village and his parents very much, but his body was already like this, and his cultivation was in ruins, and it was impossible to turn back to Crouching Tiger Village.

It's just that although the oil lamp is weird, it is not an earth-shattering treasure in the imagination, and now it is turned into his heart, and there is no possibility of even research, if there is still hope, he can only pin on the oil lamp, after all, let himself escape from death. Thinking all the way, he was in a daze and fell into this southern Xinjiang.

After sending away the dog's eggs, Lin Haoyu returned to the small hut.

At this time, Lin Haoyu's outer veins have been destroyed, and there is almost no possibility of cultivation, even if he uses all his mind, he can no longer find the traces of the outer veins.

He sat cross-legged, and under the inner vision, his body was a piece of gray, and the true qi had come to naught, and Lin Haoyu was now bluffing and gnawing, so 5 Mu Zheng Toad snapped and faded, and the short and short and the long and the short and the long and the dark and the miscellaneous and the miscellaneous, the kang dizzy, the widow of the phoenix, XII.br/>the widow of the dragon, the widow of the widow

It's still flowing in my body. There is only the true Qi cultivated in the original "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun Formula", but Lin Haoyu's internal veins are blocked. In Lin Haoyu's view, these true qi are equal to nothing.

More critically. The blocked meridians can't tolerate the slightest growth of that True Qi, even if Lin Haoyu works hard to cultivate this inner vein, he will not achieve half a point, but because of the growth of True Qi, it brings piercing pain from time to time, and his face becomes more and more pale and weak.

The only thing on Lin Haoyu's body was a treasure bag in his hand, which contained some yellow and white things, demon sect elixirs, and a few formation books that he took from the dark one.

It's just that he has no magic skills now. The elixir that needed to rely on the guidance of the Demon Sect True Qi was almost useless, and the handwritten book given to him by the dark ten, many formations had to be used with the magic skills, and they were almost useless at this moment.

"It's hard and hard to cultivate," Lin Haoyu sighed, .......

Lin Haoyu wants to return to the Demon Sect now, it's not impossible, although his demonic skills are all wasted, but the Demon Sect rewards and punishments are clear, and the credit will not be publicly denied because of how well he cultivates, maybe he can also find a way to restore his cultivation through a reward. It's just that at this time, Lin Haoyu only had confusion in his mind.

The Demon Sect says that we must go against the sky, that man will conquer the sky, that the true devil is always correct, and that the highest doctrine is to destroy those who do not believe in the true devil. Although in the end, the concept of Datong must be a bright and clear thing, but the one who controls the Demon Sect is only a person. is also affected by the outside world, Lin Haoyu is a little puzzled.

Why is there such a dispute between heaven and earth? Why do people want to divide their superiority so much? Why do some people despise people? Someone oppresses?

In the past, Lin Haoyu only wanted to cultivate. Now that I have no cultivation, I have calmed down and thought a lot more.

While he was thinking about it, an old voice came from outside his small hut: "Mr. Lin, can the old man go in and sit?"

When Lin Haoyu heard the sound, he knew who it was.

This is an old man who came to live in Lijia Village 30 years ago, and like him, he is an outsider, surnamed Meng, and has no heirs under his knees, and is still in good health at the age of 80.

"Sir, please come in. Lin Haoyu turned over and went to the ground, opened the door and invited the old man in, "The equipment here is shabby, and the hospitality is not good, please forgive me." ”

"It doesn't matter, the world is wide, and the days and months are long. A spoonful of food, a scoop of drink, is enough. ”

However, Lin Haoyu didn't even have a set of pots and pans here, and the old man didn't care.

Lin Haoyu and Meng Lao do not have much contact, he has not been here for a long time, only know that Meng Lao is also a rare reader in the village, there are many books in the house, and he is very respected, but he is old, and he is too familiar with the villagers, and he doesn't even dare to approach lightly after respecting, he can't compare to himself, he loves a novelty, and the truth of far fragrance and smell is applicable everywhere, he walks around, but has more contact with the villagers.

"What advice does Mr. Meng have?" Lin Haoyu saw that Mr. Meng was just looking at the surrounding environment and did not speak, so he asked.

"It's nothing, it's nothing," Meng Lao smiled and waved his hand, "I just want to come and see, it's rare for outsiders to come here, and it is said that they still know some knowledge, so I also have a good time." ”

"The kid doesn't learn anything, he just knows how to read and read. Lin Haoyu has read the most not classics, not famous books, but scripts and strange novels, he is not ignorant of this "knowledge", but after hearing Meng Lao's words, he is ashamed to admit it.

"Mr. Lin must not be presumptuous, different paths are the same, different paths are different, but the result is the same. Meng Lao waved his hand and said, "Although you are a monk and detached from the ordinary, our purpose is only the principle of tomorrow and earth. ”

Lin Haoyu was shocked in his heart, along the way, it was not that he did not meet officers and soldiers and monks, but his body was weak, his cultivation was in ruins, and no one could see that he had practiced.

"Old gentleman, you?!" Lin Haoyu had a feeling of being seen through the hole cards and wanted to escape.

"Young man, don't panic, since the old man is here, since he has made it clear to you, can he still harm you? The old man doesn't know how you came here, and as for where the bloody qi on his body came from, the old man doesn't ask much. You haven't hurt anyone in Lijia Village, why would the old man want to hurt you?" the old man laughed, and there was indescribable heroism in his voice.

Lin Haoyu was shocked, he felt a little ridiculous if he wanted to escape, and he felt a little suspicious if he didn't escape.

After laughing for a while, the old man also stopped, and said: "The old decay is eighty-three years old in an instant, and the humanity is rare for seventy years, and the old decay has lived for so long. I am already satisfied, but the mantle has not yet been inherited. Unwilling to leave so soon. I originally heard that there was a new talent, and I wanted to see which one of the next students. Can you dial one or two? When I saw Mr. Lin, I changed my mind, seeing your ups and downs, although it is not the right way, the good roots have not been extinguished after all, and it is a disaster and a blessing to suffer at a young age. The avenue is not dead, and there is a fixed number of it, before the old man leaves. I want to pass on the mantle to you, I wonder if Mr. Lin has any intentions?"

Lin Haoyu was really relieved at this time, and remembered Shen Xuzi's immortal cultivation license like a maggot on the tarsal bone: "Mr. Meng's love, the younger generation has a teacher." ”

It is said that he does have a cheap master, but Lin Haoyu still doesn't know what the use of his master is, who is his master? Several people he met seemed to know but refused to elaborate. Now that his cultivation has been abolished, he has almost become a wasted person, and he doesn't care about these things anymore, and now he is just using it as a shield. In case he implicates the old man in front of him, how can he bear it.

"This is not an apprenticeship, just pass on my lineage, I am just your husband...... Never mind. Your eyes are full of confusion, you can't figure it out, I'm afraid you won't listen to me. Meng Lao responded indifferently.

"The juniors are just skeptical. Lin Haoyu replied.

"It doesn't matter. Meng Lao waved his hand, "I have collected a lot of classics. If you are interested, go to my place. ”

Lin Haoyu thought that there was nothing left and right. It doesn't hurt to take a look, it can be regarded as killing time, and he said: "The younger generation should go to visit." ”

The next day, Lin Haoyu went to Mr. Meng's residence.

Mr. Meng's residence is not large, and there is a study room built next to the bedroom.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw Meng Lao walking out of the house: "Mr. Lin, you are here." ”

"Old Meng's side...... But are you alone?" Lin Haoyu thought that at least one boy should be there, but when he arrived here, Lin Haoyu found that there seemed to be only Meng Lao.

Meng Lao replied: "It's okay, I've been like this for the past 30 years." ”

Subsequently, Meng Laocai led Lin Haoyu into the study.

The outside of the study is very clean, it must be the result of Meng Lao's cleaning every day, and the inside is also very clean and tidy, when Lin Haoyu first entered the house, he even thought that he was in the Zhuangzi of a wealthy family.

In the house, there are a lot of books, and there are several bookshelves, in addition, Lin Haoyu also found that there are still a lot of bamboo slips here, and on the desk, there is also a roll of bamboo slips that have been opened, before he arrived, Meng Lao was obviously reading this.

Lin Haoyu took a look at it and found that this was a volume of "Analects".

"Are you interested in taking a look?"

"This Confucian classic, the kid has also read it. Lin Haoyu was a little embarrassed, if he didn't want to cultivate the truth and seek immortals, according to his father's arrangement, the current Lin Haoyu should have gone to participate in the imperial examination of the Southern Tang Dynasty, and he had read these Confucian classics.

"The copy I have in my hand is the Analects that Yasheng once studied, if you go and take a look, you may have a different experience. As he spoke, Meng Lao put away this volume of "The Analects" and handed it to Lin Haoyu.

The Lin family used to have a lot of bamboo slips, but that was only for collection, Lin Haoyu was curious to read a volume, but he was too tired. What Meng Lao just said, Lin Haoyu also listened to it, he nodded, during this period of time, read these classics calmly, maybe the doubts and questions in his heart can be answered, right?

"I don't know what the kid needs to pay attention to?" Lin Haoyu asked.

"There are no rules, you can come at any time, as long as you don't hurt the book. Meng Lao waved his hand.

Lin Haoyu nodded, picked up the Analects, and began to study it.

As Meng Lao said, studying this ancient book from a different angle, the feeling in my heart is not the same. Lin Haoyu looked at the truth on the "Analects", but the situation when the person who wrote the book used a knife to carve on the bamboo slip came to mind, I don't know what kind of mood the person who wrote the book was when he wrote the book?

Since then, Lin Haoyu has come to Meng Lao's residence almost every day, changed "University" after reading the Analects, and picked up "The Mean" after reading "University".

Lin Haoyu used to think that these books were all stupid books used by a group of nerds, if it weren't for his father's pressure, he would rather read the legend of the gods and monsters than read this, the gods and monsters are full of fun, and the four books and five classics are boring, what is there to read.

But now, Lin Haoyu has changed his mood, looking at these classics, but he feels that there are subtle meanings in them, which are thought-provoking.

In addition to these Confucian classics, Meng Lao's collection here also has some books from other schools, such as 71 chapters of "Mozi" and 20 volumes of "Han Feizi......

Reading and reading the book, Lin Haoyu thought of the soldiers who were slaughtered in the Southern Tang Dynasty, the disciples of the Heaven and Earth Sect who died tragically and under his command, the young man who killed the whole family by himself, the boatmen on the Bincheng and the disciples of the Jingyun Sect who were killed by himself, Lin Keru's face was particularly eye-catching.

It was only now that Lin Haoyu realized how terrible and terrifying the things he had done before, but at that time, for some reason, he was like a crazy demon, and he was able to do it.

If you kill innocents indiscriminately, you think that you are decisive in killing, and if you kill people, you think that you are decisive and brave......

It's no wonder that he was so feared at that time, he was such a terrible, such a crazy person, he thinks about it now, and he feels a little incredible.

Why did I become such a person?

Now that I have no cultivation, isn't that just a punishment for me?

After realizing this, for several days, Lin Haoyu had no other thoughts in his mind, he only felt that his heart was empty, and his head was even more blank.

Lin Haoyu never wanted to be a demon, the reason why he cultivated immortals was because he wanted to glorify his ancestors, and the reason why he entered the demon was because he wanted to

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