287 Rules
In the afternoon, he re-entered the city with the packed nine grass and bamboos on his back, but his appearance changed again. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info he doesn't care about the rules of the Fire Refining Gate, but he doesn't ask for trouble either.
In any world there are its own rules, such as the laws of ancient dynasties, modern laws, and so on. This world also has its own laws.
Since the appearance of warriors, the world has indeed been in turmoil for a while, because power can make people ambitious, and turmoil will follow. But as some of the forces grow, they will take the initiative to protect the people under their rule. In other words, what they wanted to protect in the first place was not the people, but their own families. But the more people are involved, it becomes a piece and a domain.
In this way, all kinds of unwritten rules were established, and as their rule was secured, all kinds of problems arose, and all kinds of rules and laws followed.
The simplest point, kill!
You can kill, but if you kill someone in my territory and I catch you, then I will kill you. It seems to be very domineering, but it is a very simple truth, and it is also a rule for many years.
This law doesn't seem to have much constraints on warriors, you read the ones in the novel, but having it and not having it are two different things. Yes, it means that you are qualified to protect the people and punish sin, but if not, where did your qualification come from?
This is a kind of popular will, and it cannot be said that people from those sects understand it, but they will instinctively lean in this direction.
This Huoyun City is obviously a relatively important city, such a city has stricter rules, and it may be better to kill people and make trouble outside the city, but in the city, the Fire Refining Gate will definitely not let him go.
Now that Lin Changsheng has killed someone outside the city, although it can't be said how serious it is, the people who want to come to the Fire Refining Gate will also make a show. It's the same in any world, it's giving the people a sense that I'm protecting you and it's safe here.
No, in the middle of the night, the news of dead people spread, Lin Changsheng listened to it a few times, but soon everyone didn't take it seriously, because dead people are very common, unless the dead are big people or in the city, otherwise it is a joke.
Lin Changsheng didn't know what to say about this, he smiled himself, but when he returned to the room and looked at the codex, his heart was suddenly a little touched. He created this code in the first place so that the Ming Sect could rule smoothly and establish the rules. Because he knows that there are no rules. But in fact, he himself is a person without rules.
His rules are his mood. When he is in a good mood, he will let go of those who should be killed, and when he is in a bad mood, he will also do what should not be killed.
This is almost two people from the previous self. When you think about it, it's incredible.
"People are changing, and I am no exception. With a sigh, he suddenly lost the mood to go out. He asked Xiao Er to take pen and ink, lit an oil lamp, and opened the codex.
Looking carefully at the content of the codex, Lin Changsheng was happy or sad, and his complexion kept changing. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Although most of them are based on their own thoughts, they are the product of compromise, and not all of them are from their own intentions." ”
Perhaps due to the influence of modern thought, when creating this code, Lin Changsheng first created the first draft with the upper-level figures, and then asked the lower-level personnel one by one to supplement, improve, and modify the inappropriate parts. It can be said that this is a code that represents the will of the people. But in fact, it can't represent Lin Changsheng's original intention, even the first draft.
It is said that the law is the bottom line of morality, and a law restricts the dirtiest lower line of human beings, but in fact, it is extremely difficult to progress morality by relying on people's consciousness.
Only by severely punishing and harsh laws can people be raised and their sense of morality can be enhanced as a whole. Maybe you can be extrajudicial, but the law is the law, and no one can commit it. And this code is based on his idea, in which there are many death sentences, not to mention generally, but such as strong X, theft, and embezzlement are also positioned as the death penalty, which is absolutely strict in the eyes of modern or ancient people.
But in many places, Lin Changsheng still feels that it is not enough.
He flipped to the beginning, picked up the pen, read them one by one, and when he got to the place he was not happy with, he did not hesitate to revise it. It wasn't until dawn that he finished changing it for the first time.
At this time, he was not sleepy at all, nor did he feel tired, but looked at the code he had corrected energetically. He looked at it again, and his joy was heavier, but he also frowned.
The second time, he changed some places again, looked at it again, changed it again...... Just back and forth, he was completely immersed in it, doing this one thing without eating or drinking.
He relied on his own intentions.
This incident was a realization of his, a sudden inspiration, very wonderful, not a comprehension of any kung fu, but a feeling of life and the law, and then gave birth to an understanding of himself.
Man, who can say that he knows himself completely? You tell him to say, do you say it? I can't say it. Lin Changsheng was the same, so he knew himself through the code.
He wants to see what kind of person he is.
For four or five days in a row, he was confined to the room, and Xiao Er also came to knock on the door several times, but he was driven away. In the end, he changed the tome to only a few thin pages.
Thirty-six articles are summarized above, illustrated in a short prophecy, followed by bright red letters of death or punishment.
At this point, he was satisfied and smiled, but his expression was somewhat tired. But he didn't have the slightest intention of resting, and was still looking at the thirty-six.
Now, there is nothing he can change.
And through these thirty-six articles, combined with some cognitions of himself, a clear "Lin Changsheng" influence also appeared in his eyes - that is himself!
"Haha......" Inexplicably, he laughed, his laughter was full of joy, and his laughter also spread throughout the inn, making the people here stunned, surprised and scolded.
He ignored these himself, opened the door and said loudly: "Xiao Er, get some food immediately." ”
Soon, a large table of dishes was served, Lin Changsheng ate and drank in the room, until his stomach bulged, he leaned comfortably on the bed, hung a smile, and closed his eyes.
He seemed to be asleep, but interestingly, he was very conscious and very active. The content of the Heart Refining Technique spontaneously appeared in his mind, and he unconsciously read it along.
As the heart refining technique turned, the power in his body also began to accelerate, trickling and washing over his body with a pleasant sound of flowing water. At this moment, the extremely active spirit kept colliding with the fast-moving true qi in his body. Slowly, he felt as if he had been soaked in a hot spring, which was very comfortable.
Before he knew it, he was asleep.
And in his body, the spirit was completely introverted, and it became one with the true qi. At this time, the true qi in his body was completely alive, and he seemed to be consciously running in his body, fast and slow, up and down, running rapidly for a while, wrinkling, and completely shrinking into the dantian for a while, without any movement, which was extremely peculiar.
This step is the first step after stepping into the innate realm, and it is also the first threshold, Lin Changsheng walked through it very simply, and the time it took was even half a year.
If you say it, probably no one will believe it. You know, many people have been trapped all their lives.
In his sleep, Lin Changsheng had a sweet dream, he felt very sweet, but with some inexplicability. He saw a gray ball, without revealing the slightest breath, and it circulated rapidly, mixing as one.
What is that?
He didn't know, just looked at it and he was happy. In the midst of pleasure, there is little time to think about it. He couldn't see the faint golden light emanating from his body. Until he woke up and suddenly found that his body was different.
He clenched his fists, his eyes widened, he looked at himself in a daze, and said to himself, "What a wonderful feeling." (To be continued.) )