I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

At that time, Lin Meng didn't take it to heart either, it was just that he had gained a long experience after listening to the anecdote and strange things in the arena.

Now when I think about it, I had heard that Lin Jin had a big brother, and that this big brother was also a Taoist couple with a female monk who practiced blood curse, and both died early.

There must be a story in it, but how could there be no record in the world about this big brother Lin Jin?

It’s like this kind of fact that the big disciples of the decent Hongtian jail and the monks who practice blood curse in the world have become Taoists. It will definitely spread fiercely on the rivers and lakes. It will be the right thing for everyone to talk after dinner. Why is it so unknown? What?

It is impossible for Yang Qing to say false, and there is no reason to talk nonsense and make up a story.

So, did Lin Jin say these words accidentally, or did he perfectly deliberately hide his big brother?

Could it be because Lin Jin’s senior brother and the Demon Dao girl became a taoist companion, which ruined Hongtian Supervisor’s reputation and was deliberately erased by Hongtian Supervisor?

Lin Meng is good at thinking and analyzing, he likes to study problems, and he is also clever as electricity. It is just a seemingly inconspicuous doubt. In a flash, Lin Meng thinks of many things in his mind, and countless bursts out. Different questions.

"What's wrong? Do you have any doubts?"

Lin Jin looked at Lin Meng's face suddenly frowning and full of doubts. He raised his eyebrows and asked, not knowing what had happened.

Lin Meng looked at Lin Jin, his eyes met, and there was nothing strange in the other's eyes.

But Lin Meng was still irritated, so he wanted to tentatively ask a few words.

The rumors and secrets that like gossip, listening to books, listening to stories, and listening to some gossip are the common faults of every river and lake person. This is also the reason why river and lake people often gather in some teahouses and pubs.

"Dare to ask sir, your big brother..."

Lin Meng asked tentatively. Before he finished speaking, the big brother said three words, and he could see Lin Jin's complexion changed with the naked eye.

The pleasant smile on his face that has always been as gentle as a spring breeze is absent, the corners of his mouth are also pulled down, and his eyes droop, turning into a slightly sad and lonely look.

Lin Meng suddenly knew that he had said something wrong, and he might have hit someone's sore spot.It was instantly understood that the reason why there was no record of Senior Brother Lin Jin on the rivers and lakes was definitely because the power of the Hongtian Supervisor intervened afterwards.

Before Lin Meng finished speaking, he changed his words directly:

"Xia Xia made a mistake. Xia Xia is just curiosity. Please don't blame me, Mr."

After all, he is now on someone else's turf, and Lin Jin is very helpful and kind to himself again.

Lin Meng couldn't see the taboos of the prisoners that he didn't have any eyesight, and the people who caused him would not like it. On the contrary, it was a bad thing.

Don't ask what shouldn't be asked, Lin Meng immediately restrained his curiosity.

"It's okay, you can read these books here first. I'll go out and walk around for some relaxation, and I'll be back in a while."

Lin Jin shook his head, still with the slightly sad and lonely look on his face. After speaking, he hung his head and walked out of the library, leaving Lin Meng alone.

Still ruined people's mood.

Lin Meng looked at the direction Lin Jin was leaving with a wry smile.

I want to come to Lin Jin to react like this. The matter about his senior brother is probably the same as the past of the boyhood of the monk without Zen. It is a pain that cannot be touched and cannot be mentioned.

Lin Meng shook his head, tried not to think about these annoying things, returned his gaze to the pile of books in front of him, and grumbled:

"No matter, there will be kung fu in the future. It's good to have the opportunity to inquire about it with others. At most, it's better not to mention it in person. Right now, we still have to cherish this opportunity."

After Lin Meng said to himself, he began to study this pile of books. The Hongtianjian students in the same building sat cross-legged, starting from the first "The Biography of Dalong Shiji".

For practitioners, the speed of reading is much faster than that of ordinary people. Their brain's ability to respond and the speed of thinking are all enhanced by the physical body that is constantly nurtured by the true qi through the year-round practice.

Ordinary people can read a book with one eye and ten lines, then a person in practice can read with one eye and a hundred lines.

And Lin Meng is a genius among the practitioners, a genius who can use the power of the divine consciousness with divine consciousness, and the divine soul is still in the microscopic state.

This is much faster than the reading and reaction speed of ordinary practitioners.

People who have not enlightened spiritual consciousness even if their thinking speed and brain reaction ability are much faster than ordinary people, they still have to read page by page like ordinary people without cultivation.

And the genius who has activated the divine consciousness, the strong who knows how to use the power of divine and soul, can use the divine consciousness to sweep away, even without relying on the naked eye to see, all the content on the page is fully understood, and the speed is faster.

This is one of the magical functions and conveniences of the power of the soul. Only the genius who has activated the power of the soul is the real genius, and the powerhouse of the soul who knows how to use the power of the soul is the real first-rate power in this world.

What's more, the books that Lin Meng read are not martial arts secrets that need to be studied and understood. They are just historical records. You don't need to spend your mind to slowly understand. You only need to read it hastily. It can be recorded in the mind.

Therefore, Lin Meng's reading speed was even faster. I saw the pages of the book in his hand turned quickly, and ordinary people looked down on even the words, but Lin Meng was quickly scanning the content on each page with his spiritual sense.

A book with a palm-thick "Book of Dalong History" will be read all within a quarter of an hour in Lin Meng's hands, and will be remembered in his mind.

It’s just not a deep memory. You only need to understand this kind of thing, know what you want to know. Most of the memory that is useless to Lin Meng is hidden in the depths of consciousness that is difficult to mobilize and discover, which leads Lin Sometimes Meng will have some symptoms that seem to be forgotten and hard to remember for a while on some previously inadvertent details.

After all, with the exception of the saints, every monk would not have such a powerful and full soul to remember everything and every detail clearly.

But even if Lin Meng was reading fast enough, it took him more than an hour to finish reading the wall of books in front of him.

It was not until after reading those books that Lin Meng had a clear understanding of his blank millennium years and the current world situation.

Among them, Lin Meng is most concerned about the Dalong Dynasty founded by his confidant and friend Zhou Yuan thousands of years ago. It can be described as the brainchild of Zhou Yuan and Lin Meng, as well as his friend Zhou Yuan himself.

In historical records, the Dalong dynasty lived up to Lin Meng’s expectations. It was the longest standing dynasty in nearly 10,000 years, creating one after another prosperous era.

In the heyday, he broke the Kunlun Pass, the northernmost border of Beizhou, and went to the extreme northern wasteland to find Tianwaitian’s lair, in an attempt to kill Tianwaitian, one of the three major demon cults in the world. Although he did not find it, it shows that it was originally. The great power of the Dalong Dynasty.

It is a pity that there is no immortal dynasty in the world, and every dynasty has a time when its luck is exhausted and its destiny flows, and the Dalong dynasty is no exception.

Just like the fate of most dynasties in history, a mediocre country-destroying tyrant emerged. The world was in chaos and the people did not live, but was eventually overthrown and the Ming Dynasty was established.