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Chapter 338 Battle of Faith

This night was a sleepless night.

Chen Dao sat in the hall, crying until late at night, and Wan Ling'er accompanied him from beginning to end, constantly comforting him. It was not until Chen Dao fell asleep on the chair from exhaustion that Wan Ling'er left quietly.

Zhao Yuan and Chen Mang were in the room.

Zhao Yuan always hoped that Chen Mang would give an explanation, but Chen Mang had no intention of speaking at all.

"Monk, what do you think is weird about Xuantian Temple?" Zhao Yuan asked Monk Tianxin for his opinion. Relatively speaking, Monk Tianxin had much richer experience than him.

"This matter is simple." Monk Tianxin said indifferently.

"Simple?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"In the history of Zhanyun Continent and the Great Qin Empire, countless wars of faith have occurred."

"War of faith! To compete for the power of faith?" Although Zhao Yuan is talented and knowledgeable, he knows very little about religious beliefs.

"Yes, faith means trustworthy, trustworthy, and dependable; looking up means looking up, worshiping, and awe. Faith means that the human mind is shaken by some proposition, or preaching, or phenomenon, or mysterious power, and is automatically established in the consciousness

A set of life values ​​​​system. Belief is an individual's conscious behavior. Beliefs established by collective beliefs cannot last long. Beliefs established by collective beliefs will disappear with the disintegration of a certain religion, country, or organization. The content of beliefs

There are all kinds of things and all kinds of strange things. The belief in the unity of man and nature, the obsession and worship of power, status, money, reputation, beauty, etc. are also beliefs. 'Carpe diem', 'being a monk for a day and ringing the bell for a day', 'muddling along', etc. are also beliefs.

"

"Understand that Xuantian Temple is a belief established by the collective, and this kind of belief can easily disappear with the disintegration of religions, countries, and organizations. In order to prevent Xuantian Temple from being abandoned by the humans of the Demonic Core Continent, then

, Xuantian Temple will do whatever it takes to maintain its own power and keep this belief alive forever." Zhao Yuan was prompted by Monk Tianxin and understood immediately.

"Yes, faith must be rooted in the heart to last. Generally speaking, due to the influence of gender, age, and the geographical environment in which they live, humans will naturally derive many religious beliefs, and the Magic Core Continent and the Xuantian Temple are the only

The religious beliefs are obviously inconsistent with common sense and can only have one explanation."

"What explanation?"

"That is being controlled by extreme beliefs."

“What are extreme beliefs?”

"This is simple. Only things that you believe in are allowed to exist. Different beliefs are not allowed, and different beliefs are not allowed to exist. Once other beliefs are discovered, there will be strong resistance, and they will become more and more extreme, and even

To go to extremes, and the most direct way to extremes is to physically eliminate the enemy and achieve spiritual continuity."

"That bullshit Xuantian Temple can actually have absolute dominance. It seems that their power is very powerful." Zhao Yuan said with a bitter smile.

"Yes, the temple tribunal should be dedicated to culling opposition forces. Moreover, the temple is very successful. Look at Chen Dao, he is definitely a loyal believer. By the way, don't talk nonsense outside.

temple, otherwise, you will be the next one to be tied to a pillar, smashed to death and burned to death."

"I got it."

Zhao Yuan cut off contact with Monk Tianxin, thought for a while, and entered the realm of "wisdom heart" again.

Zhao Yuan discovered that the practice of "Ten Thousand Enemies" places great emphasis on the conversion of movement and stillness, using stillness to suppress the violent energy brought about by movement.

Huh!

If the practice of "quietness" in "Ten Thousand Enemies" is extracted and allowed to be practiced by Chen Mang, will it be able to help Chen Mang who has entered a state of madness?

The more Zhao Yuan thought about it, the more excited he became.

Theoretically, this method is feasible, because because Chen Mang has absorbed the energy of the demon core for a long time, he has accumulated too much violent corpse demon energy in his body. Once his potential is stimulated, he will be in a state of madness and lose his mind.

Become a machine that only knows how to kill.

"Chen Mang, Chen Mang..." Zhao Yuan shouted twice towards Chen Mang who was lying down. He knew that Chen Mang was also very worried and did not sleep at all.

"Don't bother." In the darkness, Chen Mang finally answered.

"Haha, I'm not asking you about the temple. I'm telling you a way to keep you awake when you are in a mad state, and you can exit from the mad state at any time."

"Really?" Chen Mang suddenly turned over and sat up, his eyes sparkling.

"certainly."

Zhao Yuan immediately shared his experience with others.

When Zhao Yuan was in the Great Qin Empire, he spent more than a year in order to cultivate and take revenge. He traveled day and night, visiting famous mountains and rivers. It can be said that he tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world. Finally, he found a book of popular goods in a cave.

The cultivation secret book "Ten Thousand Enemies" officially entered the world of cultivation.

Zhao Yuan, who has gone through ups and downs, fully understands the importance of a cultivation secret to a cultivator, so Zhao Yuan never takes it seriously.

Zhao Yuan, who has entered the realm of "wisdom heart", is no longer what he used to be. He is able to integrate all the knowledge. What he has refined is very easy to understand. In just a moment of burning incense, Chen Mang remembered what Zhao Yuan taught him.

Something, immediately tried to practice.

While Chen Mang was practicing, Zhao Yuan was bored and simply compiled a set of "quiet" cultivation methods, dividing the "quiet" state into six cultivation levels.

While sorting it out, Zhao Yuan also sorted out the tempering methods. Of course, Zhao Yuan did not have any whimsical ideas to allow Chen Mang to temper everything like him. He just hoped that Chen Mang could refine the violent energy in his body.

Turn it into your own strength. After all, using the "quiet" cultivation method can only cure the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only contain but cannot be used...



A night of silence.

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window, Zhao Yuan saw the energetic Chen Mang's face filled with indescribable excitement.

No one can understand Chen Mang's inner excitement. You must know that the method of practice he practiced last night may solve the problem that has tortured the demon core mad warriors for thousands of years.

After just one night of practice, Chen Mang felt refreshed. The most important thing was that the violent and violent energy in his body was actually suppressed. Even when he tried to enter the state of madness, his

His thinking is also exceptionally clear.

Although the benefits of this kind of practice have not been tested in actual combat, the feeling that this kind of practice replaces sleep is unprecedented.

"How is it?" Zhao Yuan smiled.

"Thank you." Chen Mang said two words heavily.

"That's just the first level. There are five more levels. I will put it into words for you later."

"Thank you." Chen Mang was a man of few words at first, so he only nodded and thanked him.

As always, Aunt Six and Aunt Ninth have prepared breakfast.

"Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er and Chen Dao are out." Qiqi sat down next to Zhao Yuan.

"When did you go out?" Zhao Yuan asked with a frown.

"I went out before dawn."

"It's okay, Wan Ling'er goes out every day, there's nothing to worry about." Wan'er said disapprovingly.

"Chen Dao's mood is very unstable right now. He went out early in the morning and something is fishy. We will have dinner later. Let's go out and look for it." Zhao Yuan saw that Chen Mang looked a little worried.

"oh……"

Wan'er murmured a few times, winked at Qiqi, and then lowered her head to eat.

During this period, Wan'er was surprisingly quiet. She stayed at home as a good girl every day. In addition to helping her sixth aunt and ninth aunt cook, she spent most of her time embroidering, doing some needlework, and making some clothes. Occasionally she would

Dance and write with Qiqi.

After everyone finished eating, they immediately went their separate ways.

Chen Mang left in a hurry and searched alone.

Wan'er is a group with Sixth Aunt and Ninth Aunt.

Qiqi was forced by Wan'er to team up with Zhao Yuan. Qiqi had no choice but to follow Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan and Qiqi walked slowly along the bottom of the city wall.

In fact, Zhao Yuan is not worried about Wan Ling'er. After all, Wan Ling'er is a cultivator, a cultivator who can fly with a sword. Moreover, Wan Ling'er is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if there is a dispute, the Ice Divine Sword

With the addition of the elixir, you will never suffer a loss.

Zhao Yuan was a little worried about Chen Dao.

Chen Dao is a child and his mind is immature. After repeated blows, he may do something extreme.

Fortunately, Chen Dao is with Wan Ling'er, so there shouldn't be much of a problem.

"Zhao Yuan, when will we set off to the devil's capital?" Qiqi followed Zhao Yuan and asked casually.

"Let's go after the tide of corpses has passed."

"Why do we have to wait until after the zombie tide? In fact, this is the best time for us to leave. Think about it, now, many zombie demons outside the city are gathering towards Crescent City. So, those zombie demons in the wilderness

Instead, the number has become smaller.”

"This is the truth. However, since we are not familiar with the Demonic Core Continent, we must hire a guide. Judging from the situation, no one will go to the dangerous Demonic City with us. What's more, I can't do it alone.

I can't protect you two sisters." Zhao Yuan shook his head and found that the flow of people on the street seemed to increase, and people were all walking in the same direction, and they were all in high spirits.

"Hey, I really can't stay any longer." Qiqi sighed softly.

"What are they doing?"

Just as the two were chatting, suddenly, a pair of soldiers passed by under the city wall. They were driving a few pack horses and had some dry firewood immediately. At the same time, the cheerful residents immediately quickened their pace,

Following those soldiers, the atmosphere was very lively...


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