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Chapter 40 Killing and Enlightenment
Meng Xiuyuan is not a bloodthirsty person, but today, his hands are covered with blood.

After several sword qi killed the leader and those who escaped, Meng Xiuyuan stunned the many bandits present. He was afraid that some of them would be coerced or forced to helpless innocents, so he deliberately asked them to confess their crimes to each other.

It's a pity that among these dozens of bandits, there may be those with poor backgrounds, but none of them have clean hands.Whichever one asks, they all commit adultery, looting, burning, killing, and looting. They should die ten or eight times.

Meng Xiu saw this, and he no longer had any scruples.The swords and palms came out, and within a quarter of an hour, the entire cottage was slaughtered cleanly, and not one was able to escape.

During this period, these bandits resisted, begged, repented, cursed, and cursed, but they failed to slow down Meng Xiuyuan's movements in the slightest. Until the last bandit was crushed by his palm, Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath. People relax.

The air in the cottage was filled with a strong smell of blood, but Meng Xiuyuan smelled it and felt very fresh. He felt that this was what it looked like after the filth was washed away.

As for Meng Xiuyuan's whole person, he only felt very comfortable physically and mentally, and even entered a state close to "relaxation" and "harmony between man and nature".

This kind of feeling is very strange. Meng Xiuyuan once suspected that he was a little psychopath, or that he had killed too many people at one time, and he was a little obsessed.

But then I felt it carefully, but I felt that it was not at all.

On the contrary, this experience of inner peace and a clear spiritual platform is very similar to the epiphany he had occasionally experienced during the ten years of cultivating internal skills on the mountain.Everything is so appropriate and natural, it is definitely not the way it should be.

Meng Xiuyuan was surprised by this, so after finishing the finishing work and rescuing the women who were being held by the bandits, he immediately found a hidden cave in the forest and began to concentrate on research.

He soon discovered that his state was indeed very miraculous.

He hadn't slept all day and night, but he didn't feel tired at this time.Sufficient energy and quick thinking, especially in the field of martial arts training, it seems that the whole person is enlightened.

In the past, the joints that had been difficult to figure out in martial arts, at this time, a little thought, the problem was easily solved.And in the past, the moves that had been missing the point were also practiced several times, and the effect was much better.

Even in the past ten years on Wudang Mountain, he saw the martial arts that the masters and brothers used, but he didn't really learn and practice. At this time, it was like a movie broadcast, one by one appeared in front of his eyes.

He practiced according to his memory, and it didn't take long for him to become proficient gradually, and even faintly grasped the charm of it.

This miraculous state lasted for more than an hour.

Until the spiritual light in his brain slowly disappeared like burning coals, and the turbulent drowsiness rushed in, Meng Xiu didn't have time to think about it, he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

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Meng Xiuyuan only regarded such a strange situation as an accident at the beginning, thinking that he happened to enter the state of epiphany under the mastery of thoughts, which cannot be replicated.

But the subsequent journey denied his conjecture.

Following the positions of the bandits and bandits recorded in the manual, he marched all the way to the northeast until he left the land of Shu, and killed a total of thirteen groups of bandits and bandits who should be killed.

Every time he kills these villains, this magical state of epiphany will appear automatically.

After many times, he also found out the rules.He even vaguely estimated that the duration of this epiphany state seemed to have something to do with the degree of guilt and the number of gangs he killed.

So along the way, wicked people have killed a lot, and martial arts have also progressed a lot. It can be said that it is the best of both worlds.

However, Meng Xiuyuan was not happy because of this. On the contrary, the more he went to the back, the more depressed and silent he became.

Not for anything else, but for what he saw along the way.

In the chaotic times at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, human life is like a mustard, and tragedies are being staged all the time.

Along the way, Meng Xiuyuan saw how many wicked people he killed, how many innocent people were oppressed, and how many poor and weak people were humiliated.

No matter how fast his sword was or how strong his internal strength was, those bandits, bandits, and bandits seemed to never be killed, far more than the few boss Dong told him.

Meng Xiuyuan was born in a peaceful era in his previous life, with a harmonious family and no worries about food and clothing.In this life, I went to Wudang Mountain early again, and received the care and care of my master and brothers.

Suddenly seeing such a cruel world, it was really hard to accept in my heart for a while.

So as he walked, he gradually deviated from the originally planned route.Every time I went, I searched around and asked the surrounding villagers and passers-by if there were any thieves and gangsters around.

But gradually, as the chat deepened, Meng Xiuyuan realized that his previous understanding of this era was still too one-sided.

The villagers and passers-by tell the truth from their hearts. The most treacherous people in their mouths are actually not the bandits and bandits in the cottages most of the time, but more of the local landlords and gentry who are rich and unscrupulous. Those greedy and greedy local bureaucrats are those Mongolian soldiers who don't take Han Chinese as human beings, and they are the gods who bring plagues, cold winters and famines.

All in all, if you are just an ordinary person who is powerless to resist in this world, you will be surrounded by a lot of bastards that make you unable to live, and you just don’t know if you will come across it someday.

Thinking about it, this is the reason why there are rebellions all over the world at this time.

For this reason, Meng Xiuyuan has seriously thought about whether he can study firearms, do business and make money, recruit subordinates, train new troops, and even sweep the world with a wave of his hand, like those protagonists of historical web articles, and bring future generations to this decadent feudal society. The brilliance of civilization.

However, the final conclusion is: absolutely impossible.

This is not because he is arrogant, and it cannot be said that he is a waste.The actual situation is that most modern people cannot do such a grand plan without considering the aura of the protagonist.

What's more, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to be here either.

For a person like him, being restrained by others will feel uncomfortable, and managing others will be troublesome. The best thing is to be alone and at ease as now, and to pursue the improvement of personal strength wholeheartedly.

With this kind of character, how do you lead troops to fight and govern the country?
Moreover, Zhu Yuanzhang was an outstanding generation, and he was a diligent and loving emperor, Meng Xiuyuan had no intention of competing with him for the world.

Waiting for a few years at most, when he first emerged, to give him some help and tell him some advanced concepts of later generations is already the limit of what Meng Xiuyuan can do.

Before that, all Meng Xiuyuan could do was to take care of the things in front of him.When you encounter a wicked person, you can kill one more person, and when you encounter an innocent person in distress, you can save one more person.

Not asking for any merit in return, just asking for a good conscience.

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After figuring things out like this, Meng Xiuyuan felt a lot more at ease, and immediately let go of all restraints.

All the way to Xingxia, all the way to practice martial arts, without deliberately finding a way, wherever you go, you will be counted wherever you go.

After dozens of days like this, he couldn't help feeling that the surrounding environment was gradually prospering, and the number of bandits and bandits around him became less and less, and the life of ordinary people was obviously better than that of Shuzhong.

When he asked carefully, he found out that he had actually reached the so-called "Fengyuan Road", which is the vicinity of Chang'an City.

And the rolling mountains in the distance are the famous Zhongnan Mountain.

Hearing this news, Meng Xiuyuan's mind became alive.The Chongyang Palace, the so-called "Quanzhen Ancestral Court", was right in front of him, so he naturally wanted to visit it.

Although the Quanzhen faction is not well-known in the arena today, there may still be some treasures of its predecessors left in the Chongyang Palace. .

Moreover, the tomb of the living dead is at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and the descendants of Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu still live.They must have inherited the Jiuyin Sutra in their hands, but it is not known whether it is the complete version.

Whether they're willing to help or not, it's time to walk to the door and say hello, which doesn't take much time.

So Meng Xiuyuan made up his mind to find a place to rest for the night, tidy up his appearance, and set off in the direction of Zhongnan Mountain the next day.

Unexpectedly, not long after I started the road the next day, I was passing a rural dirt road when I heard the sound of roaring and mourning faintly coming from a distance.

He hurriedly followed the direction of the voice to a small village, only to find that a group of Mongolian soldiers were wanton massacres of the people in the village.

When Meng Xiuyuan arrived, the village was already full of corpses and blood was flowing. The only remaining villagers were screaming and fleeing, but they couldn't escape the Mongolian cavalry and bows and arrows.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but anger and clenched his fists.

Even if he didn't want to confront the Yuan court now and cause trouble for the Wudang faction, it can be seen that the Mongolian soldiers' beast behavior, how can he stand by and watch.

He ripped off a piece of cloth from his cuff and covered his face, and then hid the Zhenwu Sword in his arms. Meng Xiuyuan immediately wanted to rush up to destroy these Tartar soldiers.

Unexpectedly, before he jumped out of the shadows, he saw a girl in white suddenly jumped out from the other side of the village in the distance.

(End of this chapter)