Chapter 94: Wanting to attract Huai'an to pick up his ambition
"The cycle of heaven is irreversible, and all living beings are pawns."
Speaking of this, Feng Huaian couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh. But while laughing, his tears were also constantly shed. The so-called man does not shed tears easily, but it is not to the point of sadness. Now Feng Huaian's heart is full of tears.
How could Feng Luochen not know how sad it is?
Feng Huaian's words actually touched Feng Luochen's heartstrings. In a person's life, he needs to experience many joys and sorrows, ups and downs, and all these bitter and sweet experiences are actually God's will.
Could it be that what happened between him and Feng Fangfei back then was not caused by the will of heaven? Why would a human-monster falling in love be regarded as a punishment from heaven? How could this so-called way of heaven arbitrarily judge someone else's fate? Feng Fangfei's death made him angry and fighting against the heavens. However,
In the end, everything is in vain.
At this time, Feng Huaian continued to lament the injustice of heaven. His words were full of despair. Although he was unwilling to accept his fate, he finally accepted his fate. When Feng Huaian said again that everything was determined by heaven, Feng Luo
Chen Chen is angry from his heart.
"That's enough. Even if there really is a God in this world, it can't arbitrarily judge the number of our lives. My destiny is up to me, not to God. My own destiny can only be controlled by myself. Uncle Feng, the same goes for you.
, you should not bow to fate easily."
The way of heaven really exists, and it can control everything. But only you can control your own destiny. Even if the sky wants to change, it can't. Feng Luochen thought of everything that happened back then, he clenched his fists and looked up at the sky, eyes
Full of fighting spirit.
In the last life, he almost lost his soul. After being reborn in this life, he will definitely fight with the sky again. He wants to seek justice for Feng Fangfei. He wants to fight again with this illusory way of heaven.
"Uncle Feng, life is a reverse journey. It has passed for decades, birth, old age, illness and death, sorrow and joy. Since you are still alive, you must live a wonderful life. I know that you lost your right arm, which made you extremely sad and desperate. But you shouldn't
, and thus lost fighting spirit and confidence.”
Feng Huaian glanced at his empty sleeves. Even with all his ambitions, he was powerless. He was about to retort, but was interrupted by Feng Luochen.
"Thousands of years ago, there was a number one figure in the immortal world, named Evil Monk Canjian. This evil monk Canjian was a peerless great swordsman. He was originally a Buddhist disciple in the immortal world, but he could no longer follow the secular world because of
Because of this, he was expelled from Buddhism."
"During a fight with someone, he had his right arm twisted off by a peerless swordsman. Although the man had the ability to kill him, he did not bother to take action. This man broke the evil monk's broken sword.
After humiliating him, he walked away laughing."
Feng Huai'an is a mortal, so he has naturally never heard of the name of the Evil Monk's Broken Sword. However, this Evil Monk's Broken Sword also had his right arm wrenched off. This also aroused,
Feng Huaian's curiosity.
"After Evil Monk Canjian lost his right arm, the swordsmanship he had learned before had no use. He was not depressed by this. Instead, he used his only remaining left hand to practice skills he had never touched before.
Left-hand sword technique."
"The sword skills of the left hand and the sword skills of the right hand are very different from each other. If you want to practice the sword skills of the left hand well, you have to find a new way. And you must forget all the sword skills of the right hand before. The evil monk Can Jian gritted his teeth and insisted, he must use his own sword.
Chuang's left-hand sword move defeated the peerless swordsman with whom he had a broken arm."
"The evil monk Broken Sword has been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and finally achieved great success in swordsmanship. He reappeared in the world of mortals and found the great enemy of the past. With his left hand, he held the broken sword of the past and started a battle with the peerless swordsman.
A fierce confrontation”
"In the end, he defeated the peerless swordsman and avenged his broken arm. The evil monk's broken sword did not kill him, nor did he break his arm. Because this peerless swordsman, to him now, is just a man who can be easily defeated.
It’s just my opponent.”
"Evil Monk Can Jian is both good and evil. He is extremely famous in the fairy world with his excellent left-handed swordsmanship. His strength is comparable to that of the eight major sect masters in the fairy world. Because he used to be a Buddhist sect.
Disciple, he is also accustomed to using a broken sword. Therefore, people in the immortal world call him the Evil Monk's Broken Sword."
After listening to Feng Luochen's story, Feng Huaian was also surprised. Naturally, he had never heard of this evil monk with broken sword. Presumably, Feng Luochen also learned about his deeds from the white-haired old man.
Smell it everywhere.
"The Evil Monk Broken Sword, wasn't his situation back then the same as yours now? He had never been exposed to left-handed swordsmanship, but he created a set of left-handed swordsmanship that was unparalleled in the world. What he could do
, why can’t you?”
Hearing this, a glimmer of hope and vitality suddenly appeared in Feng Huaian's eyes. If he really had the chance to practice again, would he be able to reach his previous heights with just his left arm? And this left-hand sword technique, compared to
Which one is stronger or weaker in the sword technique of the right hand?
"Uncle Feng, this powerful man in the immortal world may be too far away for us. Did you know that in the human world, there were two quite comparable figures a thousand years ago? They also have two titles, that is
Punch the invincible hands on both sides of the Yellow River, and kick the north and south of the Yangtze River to see the ghosts in trouble."
"Master, are you talking about the boxing champion and the leg king?"
The boxing champion and the leg king are the legends of this generation in the human world. Of course, these so-called legends are only on the mortal level. The rumors about the two people spread throughout this mortal world. For Feng Huaian, it is also
It is easier to create a sense of immersion.
"Yes, it is the Boxing King and the Leg King. They are just mortals, but they have the strength to rival those who practice Taoism. But did you know? The Leg King's leg skills are unparalleled in the world, but he is a man with disabled hands.
.”
This sentence was truly shocking. Feng Huaian naturally knew that the King of Legs had outstanding leg skills and was invincible in the world. But he did not know that the King of Legs would actually be a man with disabled hands.
"I once saw relevant records in an ancient book. The king of legs traveled across the rivers and lakes, and he was proud of all the heroes in the world. Even though his arms are missing, his leg skills are unparalleled in the world."
What Feng Luochen said was not groundless. In his previous life, he had indeed had a chance encounter with the Leg King. At that time, he was extremely shocked. A mortal without arms could actually move his legs.
Fa, practice to such a height.
"Not to mention the Evil Monk's Broken Sword and the King of Legs, you have also seen my uncle Liu Fengyun. He can use mountains, rocks, grass and trees as swords, and he can also use the overwhelming sword intention to activate the world-shattering sword energy. His sword,
Why have you ever stuck to this left arm and right arm?"
After hearing this, Feng Huaian rolled his eyes helplessly. I know you are encouraging me, but don't hit me either. Who is your uncle? How can I compare with him?
If I really reach your uncle's level, of course I don't need to stick to my left and right arms. Maybe whatever my heart desires, the sword energy can travel thousands of miles and be invincible. Thinking of this, Feng Huaian suddenly felt something in his heart.
Yearning. At this time, Feng Luochen continued to persuade.
"What's more, even if it's as you said, you and I are both pawns of God. Are you willing to be that pawn and let others slaughter you? The path of cultivation is a path that goes against heaven. In order to obtain powerful power, in order to
In order to gain longevity and change their original destiny, people choose to practice Taoism."
"Uncle Feng, I have said this. If you are still so depressed, I will say no more. You have been seriously injured by our Feng family, and our Feng family will take care of you for the rest of your life. My father will provide you with food and housing to protect you for the rest of your life.
No worries about food and clothing."
After Feng Luochen finished speaking, he looked at Feng Huaian with burning eyes. When Feng Huaian heard this, he also swept away the decadent state just now. At this moment, there was no longer any despair in his eyes, and what remained was only the determination.
belief.
"Master, you really woke up the dreamer with your words. I won't be decadent anymore, and I will also practice the sword skills of my left hand. It's a pity that guy Han Qingshan was killed by your uncle. Otherwise, I won't be able to cultivate enough."
Yes, I must make him look good."
"But my Dantian is damaged and I can no longer absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Hehe, Master, you have great supernatural powers. You must have a way to help me repair my Dantian. If you can't do anything, you won't persuade me so earnestly.
Already."
Feng Huai'an chuckled, and a cunning light flashed in his eyes. Seeing this, Feng Luochen also shook his head and smiled. Feng Huai's expression and demeanor at this time were the same as when he moved into his courtyard to rub the spiritual energy.
, they are exactly the same.
However, my uncle Feng seemed to have regained his ambition. As a ray of light flashed, the Life and Fortune Pill appeared in Feng Luochen's palm. Suddenly, a rich fragrance filled the air in an instant.
The whole courtyard.
There were many green plants planted in Feng Huaian's courtyard. As the fragrance spread, these green plants began to grow crazily in an instant. In just a short moment, it seemed that the four seasons had spanned. The big trees turned into luxuriant branches.
The leaves are lush and the flowers are in full bloom.
"This is?"
Feng Huaian looked at the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill with extremely surprised eyes. He naturally guessed that the abnormalities in these flowers and plants were all due to this emerald green pill. And his depleted Dantian was even more due to this pill.
The emergence of it gave rise to vigorous vitality.
"This is the Life and Creation Pill of the Immortal Medicine God Sect. It was given to you by my uncle. This pill contains vitality. There should be no problem in repairing your damaged Dantian. Uncle Feng, take it quickly.
.”
Feng Huaian took the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill very carefully. Under Feng Luochen's gaze, he also put the pill into his mouth. The Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill melted in his mouth and turned into a stream of warm water.
Liquid. This liquid penetrated into Feng Huaian's limbs instantly.
"Uncle Feng, calm down and guide this vitality force to reshape your damaged Dantian. I will use my spiritual power to help you. Once the medicine has penetrated, your damaged Dantian will be healed.
It’s back to what it was before.”
After Feng Huaian heard this, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. Feng Luochen came behind him and put his palms on the back of his heart. Surging spiritual power poured into his body.
The medicinal power of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill also surged towards Feng Huaian's Dantian.