Chapter 530

"It is needless to mention that the holy sword shines. If you want to surpass all the power to suppress the world, you must pay for your life."

"The book of the dead is similar. If you are willing to control dozens of dead spirits and become a cemetery aristocrat, you can be at ease. But once you embark on the path of the Pope and experience the blessing of thousands of dead spirits flying moths to the fire, your soul will involuntarily fall into the sky, either God or ashes."

"If you don't give up, it's the same."

Mingjijin said, "I used to think that never giving up should be the most perfect absolute weapon. After all, the body can maintain its peak state, live for a long time, never grow old and never die. No matter what you think, there will be no unavoidable side effects like the glory of the holy sword or the book of the dead."

"I didn't understand your situation until I learned about you from the emperors of all dynasties. If you don't give up, you will be on a dead end. And because of your 'immortality', you will go on a dead end longer than all the holders."

Cha Shiyin was silent for a moment, and suddenly hissed, "I want to hear how you, a short-lived man who can't live to be 50, will guess the joys, sorrows and sorrows of an immortal."

Ming did not take it seriously: "I guess you have experienced three stages. The first stage is your happiest stage. You have tried to experience all kinds of life, traveled all kinds of places, saw new things every day, and every day is a day full of hope."

"When the emperor and visited the western continent, it happened at this stage. I estimate that this stage has lasted for more than a thousand years. After all, in the past, cars and ships were too slow, and you are still a normal person who attaches importance to feelings - Taiyue's ancestor said that you are the most normal among brothers - you may stay in a place for several years and decades because of a rescue, a look back and a pity Put an end to this relationship. "

"I guess the second brother's original words certainly don't mean that I'm normal." Cha Shiyin said faintly, "but that I'm cowardly, timid, can't afford and put down, and can't speak until I get it."

Mingjiejin continued: "when you have explored everything in this world and experienced countless joys and sorrows, you have entered the second stage - everything in the secular world can no longer attract your interest, and you try to find more meaning for your life."

"You study scholarship and technology and try to expand the boundary of knowledge. Are you behind several technological revolutions?"

"You climb the peak, dive into the deep sea, draw a map, and try to make great achievements that ordinary people can't complete. Did you write the mountain and sea map collected by Yanjing royal family?"

"You want to study a perfect regime, the art of war, and the solutions to all social phenomena. Duke Huang Zhonggong, don't ask for people, shizhizhai, Youming lay... The enlightenment teachers behind these famous officials and generals are all your incarnations, aren't they“

Speaking of this, mingjiejin also admired in his tone: "although it can't compare with the pure happiness in the first stage, in the second stage, you will have an inch of happiness for every inch of progress. The breakthrough of knowledge and the satisfaction beyond the limit will certainly make you happy for a long time."

It seems to be recalled by the clear words, and the tea world shows a smile at the corners of his mouth.

"- but that's all." Mingjun sighed. "You soon realize that people have limits."

"If you advance to a certain extent in every field, you will have no further progress. For example, technology is limited by materials, and you can't create theoretically super efficient tools; for example, in a regime, as long as there is a shortage of resources, those in power must tilt resources for themselves. Therefore, no matter how perfect a regime is, there will be loopholes because of selfishness."

"No matter how hard you try, you can't break through the limitations of history. Not giving up your heart only gives you the power to break away from history, but it doesn't give you the ability to break through history. Unlike the glory of the holy sword and the book of the dead, they can break through the limitations of history and create great undertakings beyond the times."

"When you realize this, you enter the third stage," Ming said, "that is, your current stage."

Cha Shiyin was silent.

"You are tired of your physical needs, and any delicious beauty can't arouse your desire; you stay away from your emotional needs, and you can't accept the departure of your close friends, lovers, relatives and friends; you can't get happiness from the recognition of others. The praise of these short-lived people who live less than one tenth of your life is like a child's praise to you."

"In the end, you even lost your goal. You did your best to achieve all the goals you could achieve. You know you can't achieve all the goals you can't achieve anyway."

"If everyone is a book, then the vast majority of people are inferior works of daily accounts, a few are excellent works that have had highlights, and you are an eternal classic."

Mingjun looked at Cha Shiyin and said in a positive voice, "you have written everything you can, and the best thing you should do is to draw a complete end to this book."

"And this is the side effect of not giving up, and it's also your dead end."

"Don't give up, don't allow you to die!"

"It is not simply that you are physically not allowed to die, but even the survival mode of 'you have negative thoughts'! As it literally means, if you don't give up, it doesn't even allow you to give up! It requires you to -"

"-- live well." Cha Shiyin said softly.

Mingjun sighed: "in the first stage and the second stage, I can still guess one or two by virtue of mortal thinking. As for the third stage, it is already a field that does not give up. I can't guess any mystery. I only vaguely know that it seems to limit your action. The ancestor of Shiyin, can you solve your doubts for my nephew in the future?"

"Do you know the 'robbery' of Huiyao people?" Cha Shiyin suddenly asked.

"Yes, it seems to be similar to the test of demons, and it's also like the goal dream in the subconscious. As long as you get through the robbery, you can transform your spirit..." Ming all blinked: "if I remember correctly in reading, robbery seems to be a technology that appeared hundreds of years ago..."

"Have you ever played cards?" Cha Shiyin suddenly asked again.

Ming all nodded: "yes."

"If you find that the opponent you play with can't beat you every time, what will you do?"

"I will look for opponents with better card playing skills..."

At this point, Mingjun has fully understood.

"There are 197 robberies on me now. A new one will be added every few days." chashiyin youyou said, "my words, deeds and every move must abide by some invisible commandments before I can fight with the world carefully."

"In that case, why don't you give me your undying heart?" Mingjun said heartily: "in this way, you can be liberated and the necromancer sect will lose the need to fight Huiyao."

Cha Shiyin smiled: "since you know that you don't allow me to give up my heart, why do you want to persuade me to give up my heart?"

"I say so much just to arouse your interest." Ming said, "you have lost all your goals, and if I have the help of perseverance and the book of the dead, I can get a better look at the supreme realm, and also eliminate the war between the two countries. Aren't you interested in it and don't you want to help me?"

"I'm interested and willing to help you."

Cha Shiyin smiled and said, "but you're wrong - I still have a goal, and I still haven't given up."

"What goal?"

"When all disasters are over, one thought will last forever."

Cha Shiyin held up the holy sword, and the light of the sword pointed out: "don't give up telling me that as long as I go through 10000 robberies, I can get eternal happiness."

"I think it's lying to you, old man."

"I think so, but I just don't give up."

"It's a pity," Mingjun opened the book of the dead. "It's really damaging the reputation of the Pope to start with the old antiques that lived more than 2000 years ago."

"I'm sorry," Cha Shiyin said. "I haven't killed the Ming family for a long time, but killing the Ming family with a holy sword is my first experience in more than 2000 years."

"Mystify!"

Mingjun burst into laughter, and evil spirits suddenly came. Hundreds of millions of ghosts and Demons rushed to chashiyin like dark clouds: "although I summoned the holy sword, it is still sealed. You can't give full play to its power! And even if the holy sword is not sealed, you can --"

"Who says that if the holy sword in the seal shines, it can't kill people?"

In the face of the flood of ghosts and Demons coming from the front and the siege of five dead men nearby, Cha Shiyin was not afraid. He waved his sword and killed all the demons by using the star river——

Boom!

Cha Shiyin was hit on the wall by this round of continuous attack, and everyone was beaten out. Although he turned over immediately, he still couldn't hide his embarrassment.

The music language that is watching the war is confused.

He thought he could see a fight between dragons and tigers, and that's it?

"Sure enough, not giving up will not enhance your combat power!" Mingjun said fiercely: "you are at most a pillar of martial arts at the peak, and may not even compare with those real Tianjiao! What do you take against the book of the dead spirit?"

"But I won't die." Cha Shiyin looked relaxed: "as long as I want, I can cut you with one sword, but what can you do with me?"

"I can dig your heart out!"

Under the influence of hundreds of millions of ghosts, Ming rushed out like an emperor, followed by five dead men. The tea world retreated, glanced at the grass in the distance, and moved the battlefield to a more remote place.

Yue Yu was too scared to move by cha Shiyin.

How did he find me? He knows I'm Wu Zhiqi? Or do you think I'm a kind person passing by?

But Yue Yu knows why Cha Shiyin deliberately glances at him. He looked down at the seven sword scabbards still in coma in the underground hall, jumped in directly, picked up the sarcophagus and ran away.

Yue Yu suddenly felt a little tired: he thought that death had replaced Yuewei wuzhu. He couldn't play a role tonight. As a result, he couldn't smile, and he couldn't play clearly. We used to move bricks, but now we still move bricks