Chapter 196

Ling Yun spat out a mouthful of turbid air and said to LV Fengxian: "that lake, you go to tell the people outside, you must watch it, and no one is allowed to get close to it."

"Help me find a quiet place." Ling Yun pulls up the jade coffin with one hand. No matter whether it's true or false, he wants to see what's in it.

In a cave of Chongwu mountain's heavy fist Gang, Ling Yun sat beside the coffin, chin in both hands, and a sugar gourd in his mouth, looking gloomy.

The coffin as like as two peas in the morning is already open, and even the eyelashes are all the same. If this is a bureau, then the other side is doing very well. If the coffin lies in itself, then it is obvious that Lingyun can guess something.

But it's not the same in the early morning. The appearance of the early morning is Ling Yun's biggest secret and doubt, but he has been forcing himself not to believe his guess. This is a real world, and he is here, and his past is a dream.

Mr. Wang also said that this is true, so when dreams originally appeared, it was the manifestation of the avenue in a certain sense, which was not enough to confuse people.

Sir, you can't lie to yourself.

That deceives oneself is in the early morning, or is, the person behind in the early morning, maybe even in the early morning is also true, just someone wants to let her not true.

But now Ling Yun really began to doubt whether his existence was real or not, how many things he didn't know, whose situation it was, and why he should aim at himself?

If it's aimed at herself, why is it involved in the early morning? She is a kind and innocent girl.

Ling Yun took a deep breath and covered the coffin again. Whether the monster at the bottom of the lake is good or bad, he has no ability to study the problem deeply for the time being.

Ling Yun carried the coffin and threw it into the lake, "if you can understand me, then this coffin will be returned to you." His tone is flat, but if you are familiar with Ling Yun, you will know that his heart is not calm.

Lingyun how much hope that monster can speak two words, but the coffin sink into the lake, there is no movement, Wang Qian came to say: "what happened?"

"It's OK. It's the monster in here. Maybe someone set up a game for me. He expected me to come here and do something." Ling Yun said softly.

"What's in there?" Wang Qian asked.

Ling Yun shook his head and said gently, "you'd better not know. I can't understand it. It's useless for you to know. You'll get into some trouble."

"What happened today, let them remember to keep it secret. By the way, how about interrogation?" Ling Yun asked.

Wang Qian sighed, "they are all people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Anyway, they didn't tell the truth, so they had to wait."

"Then kill them all." Ling Yundan.

Gao Shun ran over and said, "general, they said they were in Panlong City, and they had a secret stronghold. They said it was human trafficking..."

"Oh, are they involved?" Lingyun light said, Wang Qian gently patted Lingyun's shoulder, Lingyun a Leng, "if you don't want to say what you do, it's a capital crime to kill."

"Keep the one you just said. Let them take us to Panlong city." Ling Yun inexplicably feel very irritable mood, put his hand to the side to stay.

Wang Qian and LV Fengxian looked at each other. LV Fengxian said, "I think there must be something wrong."

"Nonsense, but he didn't want to say it. He couldn't ask." Wang Qian knows Ling Yun well. If it's not something special, he won't put these expressions on his face.

Green donkey lay on the ground, Lingyun fell down, his head against green donkey's belly, his heart was confused, very confused.

Ling Yun rubbed his eyebrows and said to the green donkey, "brother Qing, why do you say I want to be their pawn? I can't tell the dream from the reality. Even the people I trust have to doubt it."

"I didn't do anything wrong," Ling Yun clenched his fist and said coldly, "why should I be at the mercy of others?" He looked at the sky with empty eyes.

"If I live, it is true and false, and I am the one who has the final say." In Ling Yun's eyes, it seems that there are hungry tigers and venomous snakes, and the whole body is full of killing intention, which makes people feel like they are in the winter.

Green donkey arched Lingyun with his head. The inner sea of Lingyun was covered with dark clouds. The dragon made waves. Suddenly, a white light poured into Lingyun's inner sea. It was like a big day, dispersing the haze and suppressing the dragon.

The figure in white appeared in the sea of Lingyun's heart, rubbed the head of the evil dragon, and murmured: "it's so weak all the time. It's really very difficult."

He was the idea of imagination. In fact, it was the work of a big man. It was a guarantee for Ling Yun. Of course, it was not his life, but his mind. That's why he said that once there was a gap in Ling Yun's mind, or when his mind stuck to it, he could still keep it.

But it can't be used indefinitely. It can only exist when Lingyun can't protect himself. When Lingyun really has the ability to fight against those behind the scenes, he almost disappears.

Moreover, if you can occupy Ling Yun's body, it's actually a good thing. All calculations are bullshit. It's not as good as his fist.

"You are always so resentful, just because you are weak. You can't even control your own mood. Don't say that your qualification is limited to people. I think you will be in Nirvana in the end," Ling Yun in white kneaded his forehead helplessly. "Fortunately, I am you. I just don't know when you can be me."

He seemed to be talking to himself and comforting himself, "do what you want to do, do what you should do now, and hide what you can. One day, you will soar to the sky, and then you will have those calculations. It's a matter of one punch."

"Hide these evil thoughts well, press them in the bottom of your heart, and use them when you need to. Don't think that you are the most pitiful person in the world all day long. It's much more pitiful than you. I've told you to recognize yourself. Lingyun is Lingyun, that's Lingyun. What chess pieces are considered, that's you."

Ling Yun in white didn't know what to say. He took the evil dragon to the bottom of the sea and sat quietly on the sea of Ling Yun's heart, looking at the gradually clear sky.

Ling Yun's killing intention gradually dispersed. He twisted his neck and stood up. A group of people surrounded him. Ling Yun said with a smile, "it's OK, it's OK."

"Just now, a cloud of black air rose from the lake, blocking the sky and the sun, slowly converging towards you," Wang Qian said. "We are worried about your accident, so we are surrounded here."

Ling Yun apologized with a smile, but also black, his eyes flashed a trace of haze, "nothing, my husband left me some backhand, the person who knew about Panlong city took away, the rest of the people here do not have to stay."

Ling Yun sighed, "no less than a little hard hand, they really think I'm a bully."

"Is it really not in accordance with the law of Zhao and Song Dynasties?" Lu Fengxian asked.

Wang Qian rolled his eyes, and Gao Shun covered his forehead. Originally, the heavy fisted Gang, who had surrounded and killed the general many times, had already committed the crime of killing the family. Ling Yun was willing to deal with them separately, which was a great toleration.

"What? When you become a general or something, and a friar assassinates you, will you still have to check one by one? " Lingyun said speechless.

He took a deep breath and made a decision, "in the future, all the rebellious sects in the river and lake, the Mountain Gate of friars, will be killed without mercy. For those who come down, half of them will be killed, half will be left, the camp will be opened, and the remaining half will be the dead."

After Ling Yun finished, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. This was what he had always wanted to do, but because of some things, he didn't make a final decision. He wanted to change Zhao Song Dynasty into a friar Dynasty, so that he could stand up.

But the power of the friars can never be in the hands of the royal family, otherwise it will cause endless harm.

"I don't understand," Lu said

Ling Yun said to Wang Qian, "now there is a more stupid person than you."

Wang Qian gives Ling Yun a punch, and a group of people laugh.

On July 25, Ling Yun set out again. Sitting cross legged on the back of green donkey, he read the book of the God of war and wrote down the translation. It's a boxing book, but it's all basic. But the key point is to cultivate the boxing spirit and improve the physique. Of course, the boxing book is old, grand and indomitable. It's most suitable for military to military contact.

Imagine thousands of people using the same boxing method. The meaning of boxing is so great that it can shock people all over the world.

Ling Yun finished the last page of "General of the God of war", there is a sentence: the future generations who learn from my boxing, attack the God of war, kill the immortal, teach me boxing, just like the sun hanging high, heaven in the sky!

He who sees my fist is like the sun hanging high above the sky.

It's really a great spirit, but it's not suitable for Ling Yun himself. He has "heaven and earth" enough. He is good at cultivating his boxing and fighting skills. He can't chew too much, but he is inferior.

Ling Yun waved, "Wang Qian, LV Fengxian, Gao Shun, come here for a while."

Three people and Ling Yun keep abreast of each other, but green donkey is not as tall as the horse, and Ling Yun is also half short. Green donkey is dissatisfied and bumps left and right, but has no choice but to run forward, but the horses on both sides dare not get too close to green donkey.

"This book of zhanshenpu should have been written by an elder. Wang Qian, you can also learn from the way you took as a gas refiner. Killing and cutting in the army is the best way to cultivate your spirit."

"Fengxian can read it more. What I teach you can be used as a supplement. This book is more suitable for you to contact," Ling Yun looked at Gao Shun. "I translated this book into two volumes. The first volume is to warm up the fist, and the second volume is to feed back the body, which is similar to Jianxiu. Later, this book will be jointly controlled by you two, It can be regarded as a reward. It's up to you to deal with it. "

"But it can't be spread too widely. Only those you can trust can do it. Besides, those who follow us today can practice this book. Of course, if you are a gas refiner, I don't think I have a good way to refine gas. I have a chance to help you find it later."

After Ling Yun finished, he handed the God of war Pu to Gao Shun and LV Fengxian separately, and then said to Wang Qian, "I really don't have any moves for you."

"It's not your fault." Wang Qian didn't say well.

He was originally a gas refiner, and he learned his martial arts from Ling Yun. This guy is just like baibaobao. He has a lot of things in his mind. He doesn't worry about what he will be bad at all.

Compared with the original content of zhanshenpu, Ling Yun pays more attention to the fact that it is the source of the book, how it can exist in a small Gang, and the fighting and so on are not very important. The important thing is that Wenyang boxing is really powerful.

If it's a coincidence by the heavy fist Gang, Ling Yun doesn't believe it even if he kills him. From what happened to him, he can know that many coincidences are deliberately arranged by others.

He didn't believe in any chance. Even if he held it in his hand, Ling Yun would feel that it was not very real, so that was one of the reasons why he didn't want to practice the book of war god.

Ling Yun lies on the back of green donkey. In fact, his heart is not as calm as on the surface. When he traveled two years ago, he didn't think so much about it. Only when he came back this time, he suddenly felt that the world was not so simple. It was a very happy thing for him to live to the present.

But to be alive is one thing, to do something is another.

Ling Yun wants to do something, of course, not just revenge, but to do something for the people of this world. It should be some dream.