Four Hundred and Twentieth Eighth Chapter Scramble One

"My own way...indeed." Lin Xin was stunned, a little unconsciously distracted.

The tea on the table slowly evaporated, turned into white mist, and disappeared without a trace after a few strokes.

When he came back to look again, he couldn't see anything.

"Now, I have integrated the three major parts of formation talisman, sword intent, and attributes to form a unique lore skill. No matter whether it is the mind-eye sword or the red flower sword, no one can compare and imitate it. Isn't this unique to me? road?"

"Then where is my own Yuanjing, Yuanying Road?"

"The power of the Youfu belongs to the most yin, maybe I have to neutralize the power of the Youfu first, so that I can see the future clearly."

He had a vague premonition in his heart that when he really got rid of the power of the Nether House, it was the day when he was qualified to step into Yuanjing.

The Red Leaf Sword Master is no longer there.

He got up to check out and walked out of the shop. There was a breeze outside, blowing on his face from left to right, but there was a hint of harmony and tranquility.

A few children with croissants tied up chased a little girl who snatched an embroidered purse not far away. The children's playful laughter was a bit noisy, but it didn't feel annoying.

He left the shop and walked casually along the streets of the small town.

Walking on the uneven stone road, some stone slabs have even been crushed by some heavy objects. Expose the loess below.

There are shops on the right, some of which are open, and the waiter inside is yawning, lazily sunbaked by the noon sun.

Some shops put up notices saying how many days they will be closed.

He was dressed in an ordinary Confucian scholar's Tsing Yi, and when he walked by, he was no different from the scholar who passed by on the road from time to time.

"It's so relaxing... If I hadn't lived in this era, maybe I wouldn't have imagined that this place is actually a hell full of crises and threats..."

Lin Xin said with emotion.

He walked to a dark two-story building that seemed to be a restaurant, a teahouse, or a private residence.

Upstairs on the balcony, a man in black was whispering to a woman, looking down from time to time to admire the street view below.

The two chatted and laughed faintly.

Lin Xin stood in front of a notice board at the entrance of the alley on the side of the small building, and stood still.

The notice boards are covered with densely packed notices of all kinds nearby.

"On May 1st, the Seven Emotions Sword Sect will drive out the strange beasts in the south of the city, and a curfew will be imposed in the city"

‘On the afternoon of May 20th, Wanxisha recruited laborers to excavate relics, and the remuneration was generous’

'No. 321 Orchid Street is for sale, the price is negotiable, if you are interested, please contact Chunsheng Building. '

‘Selling a Maxima, the price is negotiable, and the location is Chunsheng Building. '

‘Tomorrow, the silver-level convoy will pass by, and the collision will kill without mercy. '

'Recruit a person in charge of the dyeing workshop, and the treatment will be favorable. '

One after another, the notices were pasted together layer by layer, and some even covered each other.

Lin Xin stood and watched for a long time unconsciously, maybe even he himself didn't know why he would stand here and read such irrelevant notices inexplicably.

"Buy an osmanthus cake before going home!"

A father and son passed by him. The chubby son was riding on the father's neck, tearing the cloth strips from his bun.

"I want to eat chestnut cake!" The son said in a milky voice.

"Isn't it the chestnut cake that I ate yesterday?"

"I want to eat!"

"Okay... just buy chestnut cake."

The two father and son walked away slowly, Lin Xin turned his face slightly, looking at the father and son in white washed cloth clothes, his heart was surprisingly calm.

"Brother, what's wrong with this notice? You have been standing here looking at it for half an hour."

Suddenly, from the second floor of the small black building, a mellow male voice came slowly.

Lin Xin raised his head and saw that it was the boy in black from before.

He was smiling and looking at him friendly, obviously talking to himself.

The woman who was joking with him before had disappeared, and he was the only one standing on the balcony.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Lin Xin shook his head and said lightly.

The young man in black smiled, and didn't stop because of his indifferent attitude.

"If you don't give up, brother, how about going upstairs for a glass of beer?"

Lin Xin's eyes, which were as calm as a lake, suddenly undulated slightly.

His attire is no different from other ordinary Confucian scholars, but in the eyes of ordinary people, because he has activated the hidden array all the year round, his appearance is no different from ordinary people.

Apart from a somewhat extraordinary temperament, there is no other merit. But even so, the other party still took the initiative to invite him.

This made him a little interested.

After a slight pause, Lin Xin met the eyes of the young man in black, very pure and passionate eyes.

"good."

He stepped up and walked towards the entrance of the small building.

The inside was empty, the door was wide open, no one was taking care of it, and walking up the small stairs to the second floor, I saw the unpacked banquet just now.

The young man in black was standing by the bed, and a young man was cleaning and tidying up a low table in front of him.

"Brother, please sit down."

Lin Xin walked over and sat down opposite him.

The two sat down, and Xiao Er served the wine and food, and the whole table was filled in a short while.

"Seeing that you have an extraordinary bearing, you have been standing in front of the notice all the time, but you are looking for a job?" the black-clothed man smiled.

Lin Xin shook his head, picked up a glass of wine, and took a sip.

"That brother frowned slightly, maybe he encountered some difficult decision?" The black-clothed boy asked again.

"no."

Lin Xin replied softly.

"It's not a difficult decision, why are you frowning?" The young master picked up the wine glass and drank it full. "Forget it. Drink!"

He just wanted to find someone to drink with, that's all.

He Song Yuanchao has a wide range of friends, and he has friends and brothers everywhere. In this deer city, he is also known as Yi Bo Yuntian. From the outsiders' point of view, he has all-hands and eyes, and he can find a solution to any problem that comes to him.

But at this time, he has the same unsolvable problems as ordinary people.

The two had their own concerns, and they didn't speak, they just kept drinking.

One altar after another, continuously.

Neither of them spoke, just drinking.

The sky was getting darker and the sun was setting. The red light slanted in from the small building and fell on the food in the middle of the table, making the emerald green vegetables even more juicy.

"drink...."

Song Yuanchao was already drunk. But he kept telling Lin Xin to drink hard.

Putting down the wine jar, Lin Xin wiped the wine from his mouth casually.

"you're drunk."

"Are you drunk?"

Song Yuanchao's eyes were hazy with drunkenness.

"Yes. Drunk." Lin Xin replied affirmatively.

"Life is like a dream, what's the difference if you're drunk or not?" Song Yuanchao laughed lightly. "Perhaps better drunk."

"Perhaps." Lin Xin could see that the other party also encountered some troubles.

He suddenly recalled that Hongye Sword asked him to bear the karma back then, as long as he cut off the connection with the power of the Nether House, he had to bear the next karma for it.

"Cause and effect, what is it?"

Unknowingly, he murmured softly.

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect. One is a seed and the other is a fruit. When a seed is planted, there will be a fruit. Isn't it cause and effect?"

Song Yuanchao smiled drunkly, although he was drunk, he was still articulate. Unlike some drunks, they can't even speak clearly when they are drunk.

"Then why cause and effect?" Lin Xin looked indifferently, glanced at him, and asked casually.

"End? From the beginning to the end, let the cause you get produce the desired result, isn't it the end of everything? There is a saying in Buddhism: karma and fate come together, and the result lies in your own heart."

Song Yuanchao laughed a little maniacally.

"The end of cause and effect is nothing more than the end of one's own heart, that's all. Whenever you think it's over, it's over."

"Your argument is novel." Lin Xin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the person in front of him for the first time. Although the person did not have the power of cultivation, what he said was different.

"There is a way in the world, and there is a way in my heart. Where my heart is not perfect, there must be longing. Measure the world with my heart, and there will always be a day of peace and freedom." Song Yuanchao shook his head as if expressing emotion, but also narrating some kind of hope.

"Day of Freedom...Maybe." Lin Xin turned his face and looked down from the second floor. There were people coming and going on the street, and some shops began to close in the evening.

The sedan chairs of several officials and lords were slowly carried over, followed by some men picking vegetables.

"You and I are sitting here drinking together, isn't it a cause and effect? ​​I called you first, it is the cause, you and I are in a rare mood, and it is also the cause. Meeting here at this time is also the cause, and the final result is the same. Guo, it’s you and me drinking together now. This is Guo.”

Song Yuanchao seems to be a Buddhist believer, his eyes are clear when his eyes are blurred, and he never deviates from Buddhism.

"Then what is the way to the sun?" Lin Xin asked casually.

"The way of Zhiyang, Buddhism has the way of Zhigang, the way of primordial life." Song Yuanchao smiled, grabbed a jar of wine and removed the mud.

"The purest thing in the world is nothing more than the flash of light that appears in the endless darkness. When I was young, I read through the scriptures and Taoism. Although I couldn't enter the world of practice that I longed for, I realized some truths myself."

"What's the point?"

In fact, Lin Xin already had the answer, but he was still at a loss in his heart. In fact, he just wanted to hear someone say it himself.

"From yang to yin, just like the Taiji diagram, only when everyone is in the darkest, painful and difficult time can they give birth to the purest yearning for beauty and peace."

"It will also make people fall into the abyss and hell forever." Lin Xin interjected lightly.

"Yes. Everything from the heart." Song Yuanchao laughed twice.

poof.

He hit his head directly on the food in front of Lin Xin and remained motionless.

Lifting the wine jar and drinking it all in one go, Lin Xin glanced at Song Yuanchao in front of him.

"Obviously I already know the answer, but I just can't make up my mind, and I need others to say it myself. Hehe..."

He got up and put the wine jar down.

"Acquaintance, you and I drink is the cause, then I will give you the result."

With a movement of his fingers, a small black pill bottle appeared in his palm.

The 'Wuzhi Dan' was clearly written on it.

It can improve the sensitivity to internal qi in a short time, and at the same time, the medicinal power can also enhance the body's essence and blood. It is an excellent modified version of Xuedan.

It is also one of the miscellaneous alchemy that he randomly practiced for alchemy when he was in Youfu.

It can allow ordinary people to step into the stage of practicing inner qi. Just like the effect of his refining blood pills many years ago. It's just that the side effects are smaller, but the effect may also fail.

"Look at your good fortune."

Throwing the elixir into the opponent's cuff, and slowly going downstairs, Lin Xin walked towards the gate of the city without any other hesitation. (To be continued ~^~.)