Reading books in the study room to accumulate disaster

The room was quiet. Zheng Bao was surprised that his wife, who had been vaguely afraid in his heart, actually spoke to Yi Yan like this, which surprised him very much.

Yi Yan's heart, which was originally just a microwave, became undercurrents in an instant. This was what he had always wanted to know, but he found that his father's affairs seemed extremely simple and too deep.

He quickly lowered his body and knelt directly on the edge of the bed.

"Your father is the most talented person I have ever seen. Although he doesn't seem to be able to read a lot, he can understand it as long as the magic formula he has heard once. He can understand it in his own way and cast spells. The power of the spell will not be reduced much. The master once said that Liang Kang is in a natural way."

When the lady said this, she suddenly became quiet and could not say a word. She was as angry as a fucking spring and her vitality was dim.

Miss Lin approached anxiously and called out: "Mom, mom..."

The lady closed her eyes and opened again. She said slowly again: "Your father gave you the inheritance. You can get so many magics, and your appearance is no less than that. Liangkang has built a foundation for you, which has laid a good foundation for you."

Although the wife's voice was low and weak, she did not stop. She seemed to be afraid that she would not have the chance to say it, and said hurriedly: "Your father saved the adults. The most important time was in Wuyi Mountain in Fujian. Wuyi Mountain has always been a place where practitioners set up caves and built temples. Because of a war with foreigners many years ago, his injuries have not healed. I did not find out the ambush in Wuyi Mountain. I was finally trapped by a large formation. I have not found out who there are. At the critical moment, your father Liangkang appeared. After he appeared, those people in the dark stopped attacking. Your father asked us to come out, but he did not come out."

Yi Yan quickly asked, "He didn't come out, didn't you bring him out?"

"Liangkang didn't come out himself." said the lady.

"Why didn't he come out?" Yi Yan asked hurriedly, his voice a little loud, loud and urgent.

The lady's voice suddenly became quick and she gasped, but no sound was noticed.

Miss Lin pushed Yi Yan with her hand and frowned and said, "What are you anxious about? Your father won't come out by himself."

Yi Yan slowed down and the wife slowly calmed down. She said slowly: "Liangkang did not come out. It was Wang Su who brought the news of his death and said that he insisted on not venting his last breath. At the same time, he also brought your father's request to let you come to the adults."

Yi Yan was shocked and suspicious. This suspicion came from Wang Su. Now he realized that Wang Su was the last person he saw before his father died.

His thoughts couldn't help but float, thinking about everything he had experienced since he met Wang Su.

He found that Wang Su seemed to have a big secret.

The lady kept talking. After a while, she continued, "Your father is different from Wang Su and Sain. He is a kind of genius, and anyone can be friends. In the two years since he left the adults, no one can explain clearly where he went, but he must have been to the God-worshiping Church in Guangxi. Moreover, the adults also said that your father may know those people."

Yi Yan was silent, and he found that he had no intention of refuting. He knew the people who were talking about Lin Zexu.

The lady's voice stopped, and she seemed to have fallen asleep again. Yi Yan stood up slowly, and the black cloth covered face made people unable to see any emotion.

Suddenly, the lady spoke again: "You have come here and have never taught you anything. You can read the books in the study yourself."

After she finished speaking, she quietly again.

Yi Yan slowly retreated and returned to the small house in Baipi Courtyard.

Not long after he sat down in front of the house, a fire fell in front of him, and the light dissipated and turned into a person, which was the Taoist priest Chuling.

Yi Yan did not stand up, and Chuling Taoist asked, "What did the wife say?"

Yi Yan didn't look up, but replied: "I want to know, Taoist priest, why don't you go to that room to listen."

"Just answer me, what did the lady say?" Taoist Master Chuling's voice became a little cold.

Yi Yan stood up and said, "What the wife told me about my father."

"That's all?"

“That’s all.”

"That's better." Taoist priest Chuling said.

Yi Yan watched Taoist Master Chuling disappear, but his heart was filled with murderous intent, which seemed to be calm and peaceful.

After hearing his wife talk about his father's affairs, he couldn't calm down. He had deliberately suppressed his rebellious thoughts about the Taoist Taoist who was young, but it surged again at this moment.

Since the moment he killed Yang Musen in Zijing Mountain, his heart has been broken. It was the first time he took the initiative to kill people because he wanted to achieve a goal. Many people in the world will experience this, but some of them must have left a knot in their hearts and a flaw in their hearts after doing it. They cannot pass the level of their own souls.

After that time, Yi Yan's heart became much colder and he was no longer so moved in everything.

Touching refers not only to the relationship between men and women, but also includes resentment, hatred, and various emotions.

From the death of Liu Zi, to the serious injury of his Chuling Taoist, to the news of his father, these series of things are enough to make his heart surge in those who think that he can practice these days.

When he felt dissatisfied with the approach of the Taoist priest step by step, he could no longer calm down. The seeds that had already sprouted were no longer seeds, but would grow day by day.

But Yi Yan was not an opponent of Taoist priest Chuling at this time, so he had to wait for a chance to overcome the tribulation again.

Zhang Caiwei once said: The first thing to do when passing through a tribulation is in the heart.

When he came out of Zijing Mountain, because he had already been engraved with the Heavenly Bar, although he had no magic power, he was already walking on the opposite side of the Qing Dynasty, which was enough to arouse hostility from the Qing Dynasty, so he could lead to disaster and pass through.

On the other hand, after he left his hometown, he experienced so many things, from confusion, to fear, to indomitable struggle, until he finally took the initiative to find Yang Musen's house and killed Yang Musen in front of Yang Musen's wife and children. His heart grew to the hardness that could withstand the heavenly tribulation.

A heavenly tribulation washed away the hatred of the Qing Dynasty heaven and earth in Yiyan's Xuan Turtle's Yuanshen, which gave him a feeling of entering the clear water pool from the swamp. At the same time, it also allowed him to integrate the "Emperor's God's Divine Will", the technique of breaking through the air, and the Yuanshen of Xuan Turtle, the basis of one method.

There are many conditions that can trigger heavenly tribulation, the most important one is magic power. If the magic power itself reaches a certain level, it can naturally trigger heavenly tribulation.

Another type is Yi Yan's hostility towards the Qing Dynasty.

Yi Yan himself only has divine power, and a heavenly strip has allowed him to survive the heavenly tribulation. Unless another heavenly strip is inscribed, his own divine power will not be enough to trigger the heavenly tribulation, and his hostility towards the Qing Dynasty has been washed away, so if he wants to overcome the tribulation, it is to overcome the thunder tribulation.

Crossing the thunder tribulation is the most dangerous way. This way is to take the initiative to face it in thunderstorms. Even the great monks who have survived the seven tribulations dare not do it easily. However, once this way of crossing the tribulation is over, the benefits will be extremely obvious.

Yi Yan never thought about going to overcome those big thunders, and a small thunder would be enough.

Thinking of this, Yi Yan suddenly thought, if I died like ashes in this thunder tribulation, then I would never go back to my hometown, never see my mother for the last time, I could not bring delicious food to my sister, and I could not arrange a good future for my brother.

These thoughts arise, and he becomes afraid and retreated from thunder tribulation, which also makes him realize that it is not time for him to pass through thunder tribulation, and forcibly passing through will only make him die faster.

The next day, Miss Lin found him again and took him to the study.

Walking behind Miss Lin, the girl who once made her heart throbbed, was depressed with her smile, and was now unable to bring any spiritual fluctuations to him.

She took Yi Yan into the study. Yi Yan once came here. That time, Lin Zexu gave him a pair of demonic eyes, which was also the confidence that he could withstand those cultivators who were far deeper than him.

"You can read these books casually. Reading books can make you clear your mind, understand your reason, or be confused, and be more psychic. Some people understand the same principle, but some people understand it as unparalleled, so you can read it yourself."

Miss Lin looked at Yi Yan deeply and left. From Miss Lin's eyes, Yi Yan knew that she had probably not forgotten what had happened on the way to Tianlong Temple with her, but now she was suppressed by her mother's injuries.

She is a girl with a really cool personality and is not good at hiding her own thoughts.

From this day on, Yi Yan began to read books in the Governor's study, absorbing the knowledge in it at will. This included profound and obscure practice concepts, simple and easy-to-understand common sense of practice, famous sayings on earth, various practice notes, Lin Zexu's, and more of others'.

Yi Yan absorbed it like a sponge, and the knowledge in the book made him more fulfilled.

His black turtle soul sometimes shines brightly when he reads books, and sometimes it is as dark as ink.
Chapter completed!