The Heavens: Falling Ink From Douluo

Chapter 877: Respect the most valuable spirit of exploration in human nature

The result of the brush on everything is crushing.

Either the ink paid is not enough and cannot be affected.

Either pay enough ink and destroy everything.

If Lin Chaoci, who is still in the innate realm, can only influence Donghuang Taiyi with a brush, then Lin Chaoci, who has now become a master, only needs to write a few words with a splash of ink to make Donghuang Taiyi die without burial. place!

However, others couldn't understand it.

what happened?
Lin Chaoci suddenly wrote in the air with a pen, and then Zou Yan died?

A land god died like this?
You can't speak so clearly and neatly, right?

It feels like squeezing a chicken to death!
Concubine Yan stepped forward and rummaged through Zou Yan's body unbelievingly.

He raised his eyes again and looked at Lin Chaoci with eyes full of inexplicable shock.

Anyway, you have arranged my fate to death.

Lin Chaoci's eyebrows drooped slightly, and his tone was regretful.

As long as Zou Yan still refuses to give up his heaven-defying ideal, Lin Chaoci will never be able to become his Taoist friend. This is different from Han Fei. Han Fei has no weird idea of ​​replacing heaven with heaven. Han Fei just wants to Going against the will of heaven, like the kings of several other countries, he changes his own destiny. Therefore, if the world consciousness of the Red Mansion can annex their world consciousness and maintain fairness and justice, he will have to raise his hands and feet. Agree.

Unfortunately, stance is the barrier between the two.

"The sword goes astray, and the left path leads to the sky."

Shi Lan and Gao Yue understood what she meant.

Why does it look so decisive?

This tone was not a sigh for Zou Yan not to kill him.

My fate in Korea has also been decided.

Therefore, unlike what Gao Yue, Shi Lan, and Concubine Yan imagined, Lin Chaoci did not crush Zou Yan's bones and raise them to ashes. Instead, he put away his brush, walked to Zou Yan's body, and stared at Zou Yan's body in silence. The corpse lay there for a long time, a full two or three minutes, before he sighed deeply.

The fact that Zou Yan can enjoy this kind of treatment shows that Lin Chaoci attaches great importance to him.

"Awesome imagination."

It’s quite a strange feeling of being kicked off the stage after one hour of preparation and one minute of appearing on stage.

He also fell into an unspeakable trance.

Anyone could hear the sincerity in his words.

It’s just that this is other people’s opinions!

"If you don't want to take heaven's place, we might become very good friends. At the very least, we can also be Taoist friends who can discuss the Tao."

Because Lin Chaoci used a writing brush!

Donghuang Taiyi... ah no, we should call him Zou Yan now. Zou Yan used the most noble appearance, the most shocking speech, and the most oppressive shot to obtain the most decisive death.

Instead, he sighed at Zou Yan’s dead ideal.

No need to speak.

It was natural for me to sell you.

Therefore, Han Fei was acting in self-defense, while Donghuang Taiyi was acting out of a sense of inadequacy.

But in this era where everyone respects and fears God, if you can find a person who has a spontaneous awakening and dares to raise the banner of rebellion against the way of heaven, he is also a land god. Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just talk about this unyielding spirit. His courage and unprecedented spirit of exploration deserve his respect.

Even though it was his hand that killed Zou Yan...

No more writing brushes were used to commemorate Zou Yan's funeral.

With a wave of his hand, the ground cracked open instantly.

A large square pit collapsed.

Swallow Zou Yan, who had taken off his mask, into the pit.

Following Lin Chaoci's thoughts, within a year, he was buried in the earth, buried under the stone bricks in the mirage, and disappeared in an instant.

No one knew that a land god died quietly here.

All one could see was Lin Chaoci flipping his hands and pulling out a jar of wine from nowhere.

He calmly placed the wine jar on the ground.

Place it in front of the tomb of Zou Yan, the land god.

Open the seal, take the bowl, and pour the wine.

"Give me a bowl too..."

Concubine Yan said this, looked at the stone tablet rising from the ground, walked behind Lin Chaoci, and said in a complicated tone: "I won't comment on his behavior, only his identity. He is the ancestor of our Yin and Yang family. This A bowl of wine, even if I don’t respect it for myself, I still want to respect it on behalf of the Yin and Yang family.”

"it is good."

Lin Chaoci took out another bowl and handed it to Concubine Yan.

Zou Yan was his and her enemy, it was true.

It is true that there is a grudge against Concubine Yan after being imprisoned for so many years.

Keren is a complex animal.

No one is absolutely bad.

No one is absolutely good. What is admirable about Zou Yan is his decisive spirit in taking the wrong direction. Even the First Emperor only dared to give orders to the sky and give orders to the sky at the Zen ceremony. Even if he failed, he took the boldest step in human history.

"Honor the fearless heart that seeks the truth."

"Send me the founder of the Yin Yang family."

Lin Chaoci and Yan Fei toasted one after another.

Drink the nectar from the bowl.

The internal energy in the body has become a little more active.

"You are so willing."

Concubine Yan noticed that the effect of the wine in her stomach could increase the internal strength of a land god. Even if the bowl of wine only grew a little, to the outside world, it would be a treasure that could kill people.

Lin Chaoci smiled and didn't care.

Empty the small bowl placed in front of Donghuang Taiyi's tomb.

Let the bowl of wine, which many people in the outside world dream of, be sprinkled on the bricks and absorbed by the bricks.

"Let me toast you with a bowl too."

"Just think of it as saying goodbye to a land god."

Shi Lan didn't know the effect of the wine yet, but she felt a little impulsive as she watched the two land gods Lin Chaoci and Yan Fei bid farewell to Zou Yan, the land god, with wine.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in this world have never seen a land fairy in their lives.

Ninety-nine percent of people who have seen land gods have never seen dead land gods.

Ninety-nine percent of people who have seen dead land gods do not have the right to say goodbye.

Even if it is a memorial ceremony, it is not qualified.

That's it for a person, for the rest of his life.

"Then come on."

Lin Chaoci nodded.

He took another bowl and handed it to Shi Lan.

And looked at Yue'er: "Are you coming?"

Gao Yue did not refuse, because she also knew the status of land gods in the world, and even if they were not in the world, in this world, in all the world, the status of land gods was very high: "Then I'll trouble you, big brother... …”

"No trouble, just say this and you'll be out of sight."

Lin Chaoci took out another bowl.

The one-person memorial suddenly turned into a four-person memorial.

Only Yu Ziqi, who had lost his feelings, stood aside stupidly.

"The second glass of wine is a tribute to the courage to prove the truth."

Lin Chaoci raised his bowl and drank.

Concubine Yan also raised the bowl together: "Thank you for your teachings for more than twenty years..."

"Send to the land gods."

This is Shi Lan and Gao Yue.

In front of Zou Yan's tomb, another bowl of wine was spilled.

At the same time, Shi Lan and Gao Yue also noticed the changes after the wine entered their stomachs, and were shocked. However, they were not overly greedy, and still followed Lin Chaoci's actions and raised the third bowl of wine.

"Respect the most valuable spirit of exploration in human nature."

Lin Chaoci said this and drank it all in one gulp.

Concubine Yan held the bowl with both hands, her etiquette was impeccable: "Master Xie is willing to learn from the past. From now on, no one in the Yin Yang family will make the same mistake again..."

"Send Zou Zi to heaven!"

When Shi Lan said this, his expression changed slightly.

One of the hundreds of scholars died like this.

This bowl of wine is a tribute for everyone in the world.

It is also a tribute to the sages of hundreds of schools of thought.

It has nothing to do with what Zou Yan did.

Sprinkling the third glass of wine placed in front of Zou Yan's tomb on the stone bricks, Lin Chaoci stood up and patted his pants, although there was no dust on them: "I have finished my three glasses of wine. If you still want to toast, please Do it yourself."

Concubine Yan shook her head.

Shi Lan and Gao Yue also shook their heads.

The wine was very good.

But they are really embarrassed to drink in the name of paying homage to the gods on land.

This is their bottom line as warriors.

Even Gao Yue, a third-rate person, would not do this.

(End of this chapter)