wicked immortal

This night was a sleepless night.

Chen Dao sat in the hall, crying until late at night, and Wan Linger accompanied him from beginning to end, comforting him non-stop, until Chen Dao fell asleep lying on the chair before Wan Linger left lightly.

Zhao Yuan and Chen Mang were in the room.

Zhao Yuan always wanted Chen Mang to explain, but Chen Mang had no intention of speaking at all.

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

"It's simple." Monk Tianxin said disapprovingly.

"Simple?" Zhao Yuan was taken aback.

"In Zhanyun Continent, in the history of the Great Qin Empire, there have been countless wars of faith."

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

"Yes, faith refers to believable, trustworthy, and dependable; it refers to looking up, worshiping, and awe. Faith is that the human mind is automatically established in consciousness when it is shocked by some proposition, or preaching, or phenomenon, or mysterious power. A set of life value system built up. Faith is an individual's conscious behavior, and the belief established by the collective will not last long, and the belief established by the collective belief will disappear with the disintegration of a certain religion, country, or organization. The content of belief Belief in the unity of man and nature, obsession and worship of rights, status, money, reputation, beauty, etc. are also beliefs, as are "timely carpe diem", "being a monk for a day and ringing the bell for a day", and "just getting along". "

"I understand that the Xuantian Temple is a belief established by the collective, and this belief can easily disappear with the disintegration of religions, countries, and organizations. In order to prevent the Xuantian Temple from being abandoned by humans in the Demon Core Continent, then , the Xuantian Temple will spare no effort to maintain its own strength, so that this belief will last forever." Zhao Yuan was instructed by the monk Tianxin and immediately understood.

"Yes, faith can only last if it comes from the heart. Generally speaking, due to the influence of gender, age, and the geographical environment of life, human beings will naturally develop many religious beliefs, and the Magic Core Continent and the Xuantian Temple are the only ones. His religious beliefs are obviously unreasonable, and there can only be one explanation."

"What explanation?"

"That is being controlled by extreme beliefs."

"What is extreme belief?"

"This is simple. Only what you believe in is allowed to exist, and different beliefs are not allowed, and different beliefs are not allowed to exist. Once you find other beliefs exist, you will have strong resistance and become more and more extreme. To go to extremes, and the most direct way to go to extremes is to physically eliminate the opponents and achieve their spiritual continuity.”

"That bullshit Xuantian Temple can actually have absolute dominance. It seems that their power is very powerful." Zhao Yuan smiled wryly.

"Yes, the Temple Tribunal should be dedicated to culling the opposition forces. Moreover, the temple is very successful. Look at Chen Dao, he is definitely a loyal believer. By the way, don't talk shit outside Otherwise, you will be the next one to be tied to a pillar, smashed to death and burned to death."

"Yes, got it."

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

Zhao Yuan discovered that the practice of "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemy" is to attach great importance to the conversion of movement and stillness, and use stillness to suppress the tyrannical spirit brought about by movement.

what!

If the practice of "quietness" in "The Enemy" is extracted and let Chen Mang practice, will it help Chen Mang who has entered a state of madness?

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

In theory, this method is feasible, because Chen Mang has accumulated too much tyranny in his body due to his long-term absorption of the energy of the magic core. Once the 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 yelled twice to Chen Mang who was lying down. He knew that Chen Mang was also preoccupied and didn't sleep at all.

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

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

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

"of course."

Zhao Yuan immediately poured out his experience in sorting out and taught him.

Back in the Great Qin Empire, Zhao Yuan spent more than a year traveling day and night, visiting famous mountains and rivers, trying to avenge the truth in the Great Qin Empire. The secret book of comprehension "The Enemy of Ten Thousand Enemies" officially entered the world of comprehension.

Zhao Yuan, who has gone through ups and downs, knows very well the importance of a secret of self-cultivation to a cultivator, so Zhao Yuan never treasures himself.

Zhao Yuan, who has entered the realm of "wisdom mind", is no longer what he used to be. He is able to integrate all the knowledge, and the things he has refined are easy to understand. After just a moment of incense, Chen Mang remembered what Zhao Yuan taught Things, immediately tried to practice.

While Chen Mang was practicing, Zhao Yuan was bored, so he simply sorted out a set of "quiet" cultivation methods, and divided the "quiet" realm into six cultivation levels.

In the process of sorting out, Zhao Yuan sorted out the refining method.Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't want Chen Mang to temper everything like him. He just hoped that Chen Mang could refine the tyrannical energy in his body into his own power. The law is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it can only be contained, but cannot be exploited...

……

Silent all night.

When the first ray of sunlight hit the window, Zhao Yuan saw that Chen Mang's face was full of indescribable excitement.

No one can understand the excitement in Chen Mang's heart. You must know that his cultivation method last night may solve the problem that has tortured the demon-core berserkers for thousands of years.

It was just a night of practice, and Chen Mang felt refreshed. The most important thing was that the violent tyranny in his body was actually suppressed, even when he was trying to enter the berserk state, his body Thinking is also very 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 spat out two words heavily.

"Your is only the first level, and there are five levels. I will organize it into text for you later."

"Thank you." Chen Mang was a taciturn person, he just nodded his thanks.

As always, Aunt Six and Aunt Nine have already prepared breakfast.

"Zhao Yuan, Wan Ling'er and Chen Dao have gone out." Qiqi sat down beside Zhao Yuan.

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

"Go out before dawn."

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

"Chen Dao's mood is very unstable now. When he went out early in the morning, something strange happened. We will have dinner later, so we just look for it when we go out." Zhao Yuan could see that Chen Mang's face was a little worried.

"Oh……"

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

During this period of time, Wan'er was surprisingly quiet. She was a good girl at home every day. Apart from helping her sixth aunt and ninth aunt with cooking, she spent most of her time embroidering, doing some needlework, making some clothes, and occasionally Dance with Qiqi and write.

After eating, everyone split up and acted immediately.

Chen Mang left in a hurry and searched alone.

Wan'er is in a group with Sixth Aunt and Nine Aunts.

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

Zhao Yuan and Qiqi walked slowly along the city wall.

In fact, Zhao Yuan is not worried about Wan Ling'er. After all, Wan Ling'er is 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 Sword With Danfu, there will never be a disadvantage.

Zhao Yuan was a little worried about Chen Dao.

Chen Dao is a child with an immature mind. After repeated blows, he may do extreme things.

Fortunately, since Chen Dao was with Wan Ling'er, there shouldn't be much problem.

"Zhao Yuan, when are we going to go to the devil's capital?" Qiqi asked casually as she followed Zhao Yuan.

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

"Why do we have to wait for the tide of corpses? In fact, this is the best time for us to leave. Think about it. Now, many corpses outside the city are gathering towards this New Moon City. Then, those corpses in the wilderness The number has decreased.”

"That's the reason. However, we are not familiar with the Demon Core Continent, so we must invite a guide, and depending on the situation, no one will go with us to the dangerous Demon Capital. I can't protect the two of you 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 one direction, all happily.

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

"What are they doing?"

While the two were chatting, suddenly, a pair of soldiers passed by under the city wall. They were driving a few pack horses, and there was some dry firewood immediately.At the same time, the elated residents immediately quickened their pace and followed behind the soldiers, the atmosphere was very lively...