I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"but……"

Lin Meng just wanted to persuade him again, but was directly interrupted by the sage of Heaven who rolled his eyes and didn't get angry.

"But what! The suffering masters are all nodding your heads. You are still grinding and indecisive here. I don't know which family's ladies are the ladies. There is not the slightest style and determination that a genius, strong saint disciple should have! Give your sword! Bring me here!"

After saying that the Heavenly Worker Saint reached out and grabbed it, Dong Qianshan, who was behind Lin Meng, flew directly into the hands of the Saint, and was placed on the casting platform. The remnant soul of Lin Chang on the side was tacitly aware even if it was drilled. Go in.

"Eh... wait a minute!"

Seeing that the sage of Tiangong was about to strike with the small hammer in his hand, Lin Meng hurriedly wanted to step forward but was blocked by a barrier outside, within five feet of the casting platform.

"Oh! How can you be so adventurous!"

Lin Meng had no choice but to face the saint's coercive means, so he had to stamp his feet in anger outside.If you don't take into account that the person in front of you is a saint, you will yell at him for standing and talking.

The pros and cons of this matter are not that Lin Meng can see clearly, it is reasonable to say that he should raise his hands in approval.

But the word "love" is the most difficult to understand in this world.

Buddhism said to cut off seven emotions and cut six desires, Taoist said to be too supreme to forget emotions, and the most important way to practice in the world is to get rid of a love word.

Love is a chain and a rein.Whether it is a bondage or a driving person to move in the direction, once you get rid of it, you will be free and unconstrained.

There is no trouble, no fear.From then on, the Taoist mind is pure and clear, there will be no chaos, and the road of practice will naturally advance all the way.

Family, friendship, love.

Even a saint as strong as Cang Ming was caught in the heart of love because of love, guarding the body of his unresurrected Taoist companion of the Ming flower all day long, without moving a single bit for tens of thousands of years.

Lin Meng asked himself that his parents died prematurely since he was a child, and he has forgotten from the bottom of his heart. The master is so powerful that he does not need to be hindered, and he is not stumbling by family affection.

Since I was born, I have lived a life of desperation and cultivating like a monk, and since I entered the road of practice, I am more focused on martial arts practice, unintentional children, and no love stumbling.

Only friendship is his only weakness. In that year, Zhou Yuan raised his army and encountered several catastrophes. He accompanied him several times and was put to death for several times. He was trapped in the Jedi danger, and there were countless lives and deaths.

Lin Chang, who appeared suddenly now, has become another new weakness of himself.

In a short while, the sage of Tiangong stopped the hammer in his hand, and a purple halo of inscription prohibition appeared on the moving Qianshan, and disappeared after a while, and there was no trace of it. Moving Qianshan seemed to be the original moving Qian. mountain.

"Here, the seal is complete, you can communicate with him through the spirit of the soul in the future, but he can't help you exert the power like a real sword spirit. It is not so much a sword spirit, it is better to stay in it temporarily, just like your spirit. Living in the soul-locked pendant for thousands of years."

"In addition, this sword hasn't made any changes to the main seat, and its sword intent will not be affected at all. It is still in an active state, and you can use it normally without worry."

The sage Tiangong threw the Qianshan Mountain back to Lin Meng, and after a few words, Lin Meng caught the Qianshan Mountain that seemed to be the same as usual with both hands, but his expression was very complicated.

The seal of Tiangong saint is very good, whether it is the perception of the soul or the exploration of true energy, Lin Meng can not find the slightest trace of the seal and the existence of the sword spirit from this sword. Only through himself and this sword can only see that familiarity and kindness. The sense of feeling can be used as a link or a key to communicate with Lin Chang in the sword.

Lin Meng sighed after looking at it for a while, and put the moving Qianshan on his back again, and said that the saint's methods are unpredictable. From now on, I will use this sword sparingly and don't use it, so as not to be discovered by the universal saint, anyway. His marksmanship is also absolute, and he is still very powerful without taking advantage of the magic weapon.

"Thank you senior."

Lin Meng reluctantly bowed his hand and was about to leave, but the sage Tiangong had sharp eyes, and he guessed what he was thinking from Lin Meng's complicated expression at a glance, and then again said:

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon,

"I'm telling you that the Quan Xing guy is the most sharp-eyed, and he also knows that the Shanhai Sword Saint Lin Chang was your twin brother."

"If you get out of this seat, you will hide this moving Qianshan like a treasure, and the whole-sex guy must be suspicious. After all, even though he had severely injured the kid to the point where he was almost wiped out and irrecoverable. , It’s hard to guarantee if this guy has the means to force that kid to stay in the world and hang his soul."

"If you can protect this sword after you come out, use your total ingenuity to assume that even if you can guess that you have not only obtained the truth of the year, but also the news that this kid is not dead, and it is easy Can guess the fact that you brought this kid out in the sword."

"Only if you don't show any abnormalities, he will feel normal. He thinks that you have only learned the truth of the year in this seat, plus the good fortune of this seat to activate this sword intent."

"Only in this way, your brother is safe, so I advise you not to be smart and harm others and yourself!"

Lin Meng was shocked and palpitated when he heard it. That's what he thought just now.

"How did the predecessors know, did they use prying methods?"

"Just your face, I still use my heart to look at it? I think everything is written on the face, and I don't have long eyes!"

Sage Tiangong gave Lin Meng a white look, and waved his hand to drive away.

"Walk around, I have done everything that I should do. You take that kid’s remnant soul and go out and recount the old love of your two brothers who have been separated for thousands of years. Don’t bother me here. Ben You still have to work hard to figure out the difficult problems that the little monk posed for you."

Speaking of this, the sage of Tiangong suddenly grinned like a headache, and Lin Meng couldn't be more troubled, and after a smirk, he clasped his fists and retired.

"Junior, remember the predecessor's teaching!"

Lin Meng walked out of the secret realm portal and found that two monks who were dressed in black and white like Taiji Pisces, No Zen and Zhengjue, were still waiting for him.

"It's less than a quarter of an hour, you came out so soon?"

Wu Chan gave a startled suspicion.

"The flow of time in the Saint Secret Realm is different, but I have been there for more than an hour."

Lin Meng smiled, and was about to take the two of them back down the passage. At this time, the little monk stepped up and approached Lin Meng and asked sneakily:

"What have you said after spending so long with the saint in there? What kind of good fortune did you get, take it out and let us palm your hands?"

"I just talked about some secrets about moving Qianshan. As for the good fortune, it just blew up the sword."

Lin Meng smiled slightly, and in accordance with the instructions of the sage Tiangong, he did not mind taking out the activated sword intent, moving Qianshan, dancing in front of the two for a while.

"Wow! This is the famous sword that was opened by the saint! It's really amazing! I think it can be ranked first!"

The eyes of the little monk Zhengjue were amazed. The three levels of profound and profound sword intent that were fully activated on the Passive Qianshan Mountain were deeply shocked, while Wuchan on the side was calm, as if not surprised.

With Lin Meng's smile, Wu Chan saw that he definitely had something to hide and didn't want to say more. What happened in the saint's secret realm was definitely not just as simple as learning some secrets and consecrating Qianshan.

Wuchan and Lin Meng have known each other for a long time, and they have been together for a long time recently. Although they don't know everything, but they also know Lin Meng extremely well. With the expression on that face, he can see the thoughts behind him at a glance.

But Wu Chan didn’t intend to ask more. Since the other party didn’t want to say, why bother to ask, just as if he didn’t know anything, and followed Lin Meng and Zhengjue back down to the furnace room of the furnace god, and the furnace god left after leaving Go with Lin Meng again along the Kunlun ancestral vein to the highest point, then climb over the mountain to the northern border border.

Zhengjue is to wait in Luxiang, waiting for the firearms made by the saint and the process technology streamlined enough for mass production.