brother is right

Chapter 642
It is known that the Seven Prominent Gates are dominated by the Seven Emotions and Six Desires, specializing in the human mind. How to break it?

answer.
Let’s destroy the sect first!
The appearance of Song Yin was like a tiger that had joined the flock of sheep. It was just that the tiger originally needed some effort to explore the terrain, but this time it was different. Gong Mingle was a leader, and an extraordinary leader.

As long as he appears, the local sect ecology, humanities and landforms will basically be described. Coupled with the encyclopedia in Song Yin's hand, there will basically be nothing hidden as far as the eye can see.

Three Phase Gate, Ximiao Gate, Duhuo Gate, Jiyin Gate, Si Ai Gate, and Ropeway Gate.
Six gates were destroyed along the way. What these six gates represent are also things that appear in the minds of mortals.

Sex, love, restraint, celebration and extravagance, anger and majesty, hatred, jealousy, sorrow, greed and lust are all the characteristics of human beings.

And what each sect left behind was also wood with different emotions.

In Dai Viet today, there is the last evil sect left - the Huayan Sect.

This time it was no longer Gong Mingle who led the way, but Zhang Feixuan.

Since yesterday, he has been leading the way. Unlike Gong Mingle, who clearly wants to go slowly but is forced to speed up, Zhang Feixuan is walking very slowly at this time.

It is only a mortal speed, but other people are willing to accompany Zhang Feixuan to walk here, and no one will rush him.

"Senior brother, look at that forest. I remember coming here to play when I was a kid, and there were deer deer in it."

Zhang Feixuan pointed to the woods to the side with half nostalgia and half excitement, and said to Song Yin nearby.

This is his hometown.

He lived here when he was young.

After passing the forest, there is a river, which is gentle and flows smoothly down.

Looking across from the river bank, you can faintly see a tall tower on the opposite bank.

Standing on the shore, Zhang Feixuan, who was still a little excited, suddenly fell silent.

"Brother."

He said solemnly: "That tower existed before. This tower has been here since I was a child. It is known as the Zhenjiang Tower. With this tower here, the river will not flood and cause disasters."

After that, he smiled and said softly: "Later, when the flood came, the tower was washed away immediately. Has it been built again now?"

Across the river is where the Huayan Gate is, and similarly, where the Zhang Feixuan Family is.

Song Yin glanced at the river and made sure that there were no traces of demons. This was just the most ordinary river.

But even if the river floods, it will also harm countless people.

The most important thing is that this is not a simple natural disaster, it is intentional and man-made.

"Brother, let's go over there." Zhang Feixuan said, rolling up a cloud of blood mist and flying towards the other side.

The only people that can block this river are mortals and Wang Qizheng.

"Third Senior Brother, I will take you"

"You're looking down on me!"

Before Sun Jiubei could finish his words, Wang Qizheng raised his eyebrows and directly rejected his kindness. He kicked his feet on the ground and turned into a low-altitude meteor in the air, and actually jumped over.

This kind of river is actually not that big. Even a mortal and good swimmer can swim back and forth.

On the other side, the pagoda becomes clearer.

This pagoda has been repaired at first glance, especially the middle section. There are obvious signs of splicing. The upper section is a bit old and mostly repaired. The lower section is quite new, but because it is so new, it can be seen that it is spliced. of. "When there was a flood that year, the pagoda was the first to suffer. However, as time has passed, it was actually repaired."

There was an inexplicable look in Zhang Feixuan's eyes, "Is anyone living in it?"

If it can be repaired, it means that someone has moved in again.

This is not surprising.

He's been away for too long.

When he was about to die, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. After practicing Taoism for so many years, plus the more than 30 years since his senior brother came, it was almost a hundred years old.

For such a long time, it was just a city that had been hit by floods, so it must have been inhabited.

After passing the pagoda, you will find the city.

This city is close to the river, but there are walls on all sides. There is no dock because it is close to the water, but it is far outside the river.

In Zhang Feixuan's memory, this pagoda was inhabited by people. There was a pier back then, and there were buildings beyond the pier.

But now in this place, even the roads have become a wilderness. Zhang Fei The sound of the bag.

He sighed softly and continued to move forward until he reached the city, and then stopped.

In his memory, the location of this city is where his home is. Now
He reached out and touched the city wall, then shook his head and said: "Things are different and people are different."

In the past hundred years, it has turned from prosperity to ruins, and from ruins to a populated place. In this time, it has even taken two generations of people to grow from children to old people.

No matter how much Zhang Feixuan thinks about this scene as if it was yesterday, he has to admit that time is different for them than for ordinary people.

"Don't you want to read it?" Song Yin said.

"No. It's not necessary. The people here are not the people from that time." Zhang Feixuan squeezed out a smile.

“That’s why faith is needed.”

Song Yin patted Zhang Feixuan on the shoulder and said: "The time of a cultivator is different from the time of mortals. Maybe we have done something that has aroused the gratitude of mortals, and maybe it has made you remember it, but you can't remember it. What lives here are only the mortals at that time, their faces. When you come again, these mortals may have changed and become different. Over time, people will become numb."

"Cultivators are also human beings. This is understandable, so we have to look at it from other perspectives. We have to look at mortals, but the environment in which mortals live, the things they do, and the folk customs they create are also what we have to look at. I call it that. Civilization, if you look at this thing, you can be firm in your original intention and not be numb."

Zhang Feixuan's reaction was within reason and Song Yineng could predict it.

When he came out of seclusion, Zuo Yizhi, a businessman who had bowed to him without hesitation, also passed away.

No matter how you use elixirs to recuperate and maintain your body, your lifespan is limited.

What's more, Zuo Yi is a person who has been poisoned by evil ways. Even if the pill cures the sequelae, he himself will be short-changed. It is common for his lifespan to be not as good as that of the new mortals of Daqian.

Things change and people change, Song Yin has also encountered it, and as time goes by, it is foreseeable that Yao Ningqing and Su Yougen will not be able to stay with him for much longer.

Those mortals who witnessed them coming from nothing, from the desolate mountains to the land of Daqian, will eventually disappear.

It must be numb.

No matter how strong the person's will is, there will be a day when he becomes numb, so Song Yin invented this method.

Only by looking at not only the people, but also the humanistic features and the civilization created by the Daqian people can we ensure that the original intention remains unchanged.

(End of this chapter)