Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven

The courtyard that Liu Tong arranged for Lin Fei was located on the mountainside of the main peak of the Mojin School, covered by green trees. A stream passed by the front of the house. The water was clear and the leaves were floating. Behind the jin ru courtyard, you can see the green bamboo bushes, the houses built in bluestone are clean and refreshing, and there are not many furniture. It is very comfortable and neat to look at a glance.

The monks of the Taoism are striving to compete with the heavens, regard the heavens as the ground, and never care about these things outside. Even a thatched house and a cave, they can retreat and practice, and they do n’t understand it for hundreds of years. When I saw such a quiet and soothing room, I couldn't help but rejoice.

In the main house, a room is warm, the breeze is blowing outside the window, the water vapor is lingering in the air with the breath of grass, and the green branches enter the room from the outside, cute and lovely.

Lin Fei was dusty and refreshed. He sat cross-legged on Tuanpu and closed his eyes.

The Heart Tribulation has passed, and the Six Souls of Life and Soul only have the Dust Tribulation. As long as they pass through the Dust Tribulation, they can form a golden pill and enter the rank of master.

Yingying Jianmang circulates around Lin Fei, Zhenyuan circulates continuously in the body, and five swords are circling inside Zhenyuan like a dragon. Because of the dust robbery, his current practice has fallen to the middle of the foundation.

But Lin Fei did not have any slight worry, and he was calm all over the world. After cutting off the back of Yuan Huang, there was no fear in his heart. Lin Fei clearly realized that at this moment, even if he faced life and death directly, he could calmly be right. .

A little time passed, Lin Fei crossed his head and closed his eyes, but suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of confusion in his eyes: "How could this be?"

He should obviously retreat and practice, waiting for the dust to rob in the past, but he has always been determined to be immobile, but at this time he has always been unable to completely meditate and cultivate, as if there is something wrong, what has he ignored ...

This feeling was lingering and lingering. The more I thought about it, the deeper I fell. Lin Fei frowned, gradually distracted.

What's wrong?

It shouldn't be ...

This place has nice scenery, green trees and green trees, it is very safe, and I do n’t feel any hostility to him; but he himself, the heart robbery has passed, the dust robbery is also very stable, everything is under control, and no unexpected happened. Things other than that are still wrong ...

Lin Fei carefully realized that what permeated his mind was indeed a disorder that rarely appeared. The doubts in his eyes grew deeper. Since waking up in this life, he has never shown such emotions as now ...

For more than a year, Lin Fei has been walking on the road of monasticism without looking back, according to his own thoughts. If anything prevents him from progressing, a sword will be cut ...

But now, obviously everything looks very good, without any flaws, only need to pass the dust robbery steadily, then you can step into Jindan, but it is still not right, although he does not know what is wrong ...

Lin Fei lowered his eyebrows for a moment, then stood up and looked out the window. His instincts were correct, something must have been ignored by himself.

Lin Fei walked to the window, looked at the green branch that had come in, and smiled softly: "Since there is something that I have overlooked, it's good to find it out."

Lin flew away from the courtyard. He wanted to urge Zhenyuan to fly away like a wind, but looking at the green eyes, his thoughts moved, he concealed Xiu Wei, and began to raise his feet to go outside.

When he came outside the courtyard, the steps covered with bluestone slabs spread out. There were roads to go up and down the mountain. Lin Fei chose to walk around the mountain and follow the stream in front of the courtyard. Where did the stream flow? Where to go.

On both sides of the stream, the fine willow lifted the wind, Lin Fei walked slowly, the restlessness in his heart calmed down a little, the tip of the nose smelled of the fresh grass, and the surrounding body was a cluster of green trees. On the ground, listening to the sounds of the streams of Dingdong in the stream, the feeling of tranquility and comfort that made him all feel strange spread out from the bottom of his heart.

It's been a long time since I took such a quiet walk. It seems that for more than a year, he has been fighting and cultivating. It is not like he is lacking. He also has three or five friends, drinking spirits and drinking, and stealing for a long time.

But those guys are busy, either not in the school all the year round, or they are closed. Most of the time, he drinks alone, and the one who drinks the most with him is the old man. Lin Fei pouted, he does n’t like to drink with the old man. No, the wine is not good ...

It turned out that after so long, Lin Fei sighed in his heart. Waking up in this life, he experienced horror, fear, life and death choices, and the rest of the life after the robbery. What he saw, heard, thought, and thought, A little bit came to my mind ...

Gradually, Lin Fei let out his thoughts, his face calm, walking slowly behind his negative hand, looked up, the grass beside the stream, various wildflowers spread on the ground, occasionally birds crowed, butterflies fluttered.

It ’s really a strange martial art to get up, and the gate court is broken. It occupies an extremely wide area. Several mountain peaks stretch for hundreds of miles. The mountain is amazing and the scenery is beautiful, but there are too few martial art brothers. In total, there are no more than a hundred people, and most of them go out to practice and are not in the school on weekdays. Now the younger brother of the Jin School, but a dozen people, half of them are not mixed ...

Lin Fei bypassed the stream and saw several people meditating cross-legged in the shade of the tree. They thought they were practicing. As a result, they walked in for a while and snored, suddenly bursting into tears.

After walking through the front mountain, to the back of the mountain, Lin Fei saw a lush green field where some spiritual things were planted. When it was mature, it could be used for brewing spirit wine and refining elixir. A few simple gatherings were laid around the Lingtian. Three or five brothers were irrigating with water. They could hear the sound of laughter and quarreling at a long distance.

These younger brothers are not high in cultivation, basically in the late foundation period or early Yuan Dynasty. This is the most lonely and desolate sect that Lin Fei has seen so far.

Rather than being monks, they are like mortals.

Mortal?

Lin Fei walked slowly, getting farther and farther away from the piece of Ling Tian behind him, feeling carefully in his heart, doubts kept pouring into his heart, what did he ignore?

Life Tribulation Six Heart Tribulation, Heart Tribulation is for the monk to face the fear in his heart.

He killed the Emperor Yuan, and apparently already survived, but why did he still feel that something was wrong?

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