The four hundred and fortieth eighth chapter understand life and death, on falsehood
Liansheng quietly watched the development of events in the dynasty, just like he did when he sat on the top of a mountain watching a play more than two hundred years ago, but this play was obviously a sequel to the previous play.
He thought of that incident back then, when the young man was so high-spirited that he stepped into the realm of Zhenwu in an extremely difficult but incredibly stupid manner. But after the young man stepped into the realm of Zhenwu, he got into trouble with an untouchable person in the general's palace.
The one who got up.
So the always cautious and cunning young man took the girl and escaped from the imperial city overnight, and they did not know where they fled... But the high-ranking Nirvana general in the general's palace gave an extremely casual order to pursue and kill him.
...
When I think about it, the story that follows is a bit not good. Because of that chase, the girl died on a rainy night, so there was a seed of hatred in the young man's heart, and that seed gradually sprouted over the course of two hundred and sixty-one years.
Growing up, the young man also continued to grow and become stronger through experience. While experiencing, he also met the young man in white who had a good status in Guiyuan Sect and also went down the mountain to experience, and became a good brother with him...
"Perhaps the next scene will turn into brothers killing each other?" Liansheng watched quietly, feeling a little bored.
However, something unexpected was that after the young man in white drew his sword, he just sighed softly. That sigh was so helpless and so relieved. It seemed to say that it was still the case, and he still had to do that.
.
Then, the young man in white did not attack Qin Feng with his sword, but stood in front of Qin Feng. The two of them once traveled through the desert together, and drank together during the dangerous journey of life and death, where they would fight to the death for just a drop of water.
same pot of water
.They once traveled through the Red Territory of the South in search of treasure. Because of the treasure, he was captured alive by the people of the Five Poison Sect. The young man gave up the treasure for him and killed three people in the Five Poison Sect, just to rescue him. Listen to him
Call me brother again!
After so many years of ups and downs, how could he not understand that young man? How could he not understand the young man's love and righteousness? How could he not understand the young man's persistence... Because he understood, he drew his sword for the sake of friendship.
Jian, because he is Jian Nantian who also values love and justice!
Seeing Jian Nantian draw his sword, and after drawing it, he pointed the sword at the Guiyuan Sect's own people. The Supreme Elder and the sect leaders were immediately in an uproar, and their expressions changed continuously. And the reason why they behaved like this was because
Part of the reason is because Jian Nantian is very strong and is a rare genius in Guiyuan Sect. But the more important reason is because of Jian Nantian's unusual identity...
"Young Sect Master, the Sect Master has given an order. If you insist on intervening in this matter, let us four old guys suppress you by force." A Supreme Elder shouted.
Jian Nantian didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He just held the sword silently.
"Do it!" The Supreme Elder said no more and just issued the final order.
Qin Feng was also holding his sword at the same time, but when he looked at Jian Nantian, a trace of helplessness flashed across his cold expression. He just wanted to solve his own affairs. But in the end, others were involved...
But at this moment, a very dim light suddenly fell over the imperial city and into the tense room. The dim light turned into a black lotus, blooming in the blink of an eye, and then shrinking in the blink of an eye, and the person in the room
A young man who had become the great enemy of the Shuiyue Dynasty and the Guiyuan Sect also disappeared at the moment when the black lotus bloomed and disappeared.
"Then... what kind of magic is it?" Everyone's eyes were blank, and Jian Nantian's eyes were also blank. At the same time, he also breathed a sigh of relief. Because he knew that no matter what, Qin Feng
Already escaped completely.
Liansheng, who was sitting on the hill, slowly withdrew his gaze towards the imperial city, and slowly dispersed the condensed lotus seal in his hand. Once upon a time, he had walked the world for thousands of years, seen all the warmth and cold in the world, and was used to seeing life and death in the world.
He was willing to intervene even a little bit. Once upon a time, he sat in the hill for thirty years and watched the young man's growth and pain, but he never interfered even a little bit. But today, he did take action.
This may be because he once watched a play that the young man performed for him over thirty years. This may be because the young man’s words while collecting firewood to roast wolf meat indirectly changed Liansheng’s life. Therefore, Liansheng
Sheng felt that he and the young man were very destined, and it was undoubtedly even more fateful that he could meet the young man again after more than two hundred years. So, he made a rare exception.
A black lotus bloomed suddenly in the imperial court dozens of miles away, and then appeared in the hill. Qin Feng walked out of the black lotus, his eyes fell on Liansheng, his expression was a little surprised, but also a little weird. The reason for the surprise was naturally
Because of Liansheng's unpredictable methods, the reason why it was weird was because he felt that Liansheng looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
Naturally, Qin Feng couldn't always remember that quick glance at the barren mountain more than two hundred years ago, so after thinking hard for a long time to no avail, he didn't bother to think about it anymore. He just clasped his hands and saluted, "Thank you for the rescue."
"When will the injustice be repaid? You insisted on killing that man, but you implicated your brother who is deeply loyal to you. Have you ever thought about whether it is not worthwhile to do so?" Liansheng said calmly.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the respect he had for Liansheng in his heart was suddenly reduced a bit. He knew very well that the other party was very difficult to mess with, and he must be a great practitioner who had entered the holy realm, but he still showed his
With a sneer, he said: "Whether it's worth it or not, it's up to the parties involved to decide.
, instead of being judged by others, by the world. So, I still say that my business is my business. Even if I can't fight against the people of Guiyuan Zong and the Imperial Dynasty, and I am eventually chased by the two factions and die tragically, then
I am also willing to pay that price, it is worth it and fair."
"As for my brother, he is the young sect leader of Guiyuan Sect. People from Guiyuan Sect will not embarrass him. What's more, if he is involved, it is beyond my control. Everyone must have his own
Tao, how can others take care of it, and what qualifications do others have to say?"
The young man's words were as sharp as a knife and as hard as a stone. Instead of expressing the slightest respect to Master Liansheng, he implicitly accused Master Liansheng of being too talkative and too busy. He seemed to be saying, my business
You don't need to worry about it. You are not qualified to comment on how my brother is doing.
If Liansheng was still the great priest of light two or three hundred years ago, he would definitely leave like that before, flicking his sleeves and leaving without even looking at the boy again. Or he would directly take action with a wave of his sleeves.
In the meantime, he directly knocked this mundane thing in front of him off his own hill.
But after all, Liansheng was no longer the same Liansheng before, so he just chuckled and said: "Everyone has his own path? Haha, then I would like to ask, which path do you follow?"
"Well..." The young man pondered for a moment and said: "First of all, I need to survive, use all means, try every means to survive...The second is to let the people around me survive."
The young man's answer was very simple, but also very serious. He clearly expressed how important he was to regard life and death. His seriousness in fearing death immediately made Master Liansheng burst into laughter. I don't know what he was actually approving. Still laughing.
"Why are you laughing? Do you think it's easy to survive?" Qin Feng frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think about the great famine in a certain year, and the destruction of Daqian, the days when he was wandering around. He thought of walking in the desert. The days when I couldn't find a drop of water for half a month reminded me of the rain of blood on a cold rainy night in late autumn one year, and the danger and fear of being cut into the shoulder blade by a sword, with only a hair's breadth missing from my head...
Then his slightly frown gradually relaxed, and then turned into an indescribable smile. He thought that the strong man in front of him must be a man who always holds a golden key when he speaks. A proud man who can break through Nirvana and step into the holy realm, right?
Liansheng saw clearly the hidden meaning of the smile on Qin Feng's face, and couldn't help but laugh again. Of course he had seen what it looked like during the Great Famine, because when he first came to the northwest, he saw thousands of miles of trees in the snow. He has also seen the scene of hunters who hunted for a bite of food regardless of the dangers in order to survive, and were eaten by wolves and buried alive by avalanches. He even walked through the desert himself and experienced the feeling of not seeing a drop of water for thousands of miles. The scorching sun makes your skin feel hot...
However, Qin Feng's idea is correct. Although Master Liansheng has seen those things, he has never truly experienced them, because he is indeed a proud man born with a golden key and an amazing talent.
When he was a child, he was the prince of the Song Dynasty. The King and Queen of Song pampered him to the extreme. They even made him never see a fallen leaf before he was fifteen years old, let alone see the ugliness of time. He was extremely talented. At the age of six He started practicing and entered Xuanling at the age of seven. He achieved Yin and Yang at the age of ten. He entered Zhenwu at the age of fifteen and went to the prestigious Liao Kong Temple. Then he reached nirvana at the age of twenty-seven and became a saint at the age of more than eighty. !
Before entering the holy realm, everything about Master Liansheng was almost smooth. Even after he wandered through time and lived like an ordinary person, a saint is still a saint, not an ordinary person. He walked in the world as if he were an emperor. During a private visit incognito, if someone wanted to mess with him, he just laughed and didn't bother to care. If there were robbers and thieves who wanted to kill him, he could kill them all with just a wave of his sleeves.
When he traveled to the northwest, he saw the bark of poplar trees that had been chewed away in thousands of miles of poplar forests in this desolate area, but it was just like seeing squirrels in the pine forest storing pine nuts for the winter. He saw hunters being eaten by hungry wolves and buried in the snow. . But it was just like seeing the jungle preying on the strong. He walked in the desert and couldn't see a drop of water for half a month, but he didn't care. Because even if he didn't drink a drop of water for half a month, it wouldn't hurt him. Powerful Holy Body.
Therefore, Liansheng only sees, but cannot truly experience. In this world, there are few things that can threaten him, and even fewer things that can make him feel helpless and desperate. Except for time, except for being in a The sky above everyone's head...
Liansheng looked at Qin Feng, looking at this young man who was extremely afraid of death, and the smile on his face couldn't help but get bigger and bigger, because he was also afraid of death and even fought against death his whole life.
Liansheng felt that he was very similar to the boy, but the only difference between the two was that he was Liansheng, the proud son of heaven. There were few things in the world that could threaten his life and death, so he had seen life and death and was used to it, but he could only
Waiting to die.
But the young man was like a stubborn stone in the smelly mud, as if he was facing life and death and struggling between life and death every moment and every second.
Therefore, Liansheng suddenly became curious. What would this young man who had the same essence as himself, but a completely different temperament, and even different experiences, do when faced with that incident?
"Of course it's not easy to live, but you are always vulnerable to swords in the world. What if God wants you to die?" Liansheng suppressed his smile and asked seriously.