Chapter 82 The way of ancient and modern times, the power of change!
Butcher Zhang, Li Chungang and Wang Lin were amazed.
Then the three of them groped Lin Ke together.
"Something's wrong! It's not martial arts."
"It's strange. I can't tell it. Disciple, is there anything abnormal in your soul?"
"Hey, good disciple, let me help you check if there are any problems with various organs."
After the three people finished exploring, they looked at each other.
"It's weird, it's really weird." Butcher Zhang looked puzzled and couldn't tell anything about Lin Ke's abnormality: "Is it just a small family spirit?"
In addition to the three major schools of Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism, and some well-known schools such as Mo, Fa, Zongheng and others, there are also some small schools that are less well known.
"This is not the atmosphere of any family today..." Li Chungang shook his head.
He had just used special means to take a brief look and found that Lin Ke was not in any serious condition or abnormal at all.
This is strange!
You know, this place is under their supervision at all times. Unless you are several levels higher than them, it is impossible to appear directly.
As a great Confucian state, the one state higher than them is the gentleman state of the ministers, and both of them have become semi-saints.
Who among the current Half-Saints is not a household name?
But they didn't see that there were all kinds of qi in Lin Ke's body?
"Could it be the new saint?" Wang Lin touched her chin: "Disciple, you are not one centimeter shorter... Bah, disciple, you are not damaged at all, but your energy is gushing out. It doesn't feel like a bad thing."
"Ahem, girl, that's spiritual energy, not essence." Li Chungang coughed dryly: "Only warriors have essence."
"Oh, yes." Wang Lin's expression remained unchanged, her face was not red, and her heart was not beating: "Boy, how on earth did you introduce Qi into your body?"
Lin Ke had long thought about this problem and said: "I once sat under a plum tree, thinking about the ultimate meaning of life, and then I dreamed of a world..."
He spoke slowly, but the three of them were just silent.
Dreaming...dreamed about it?
After Lin Ke finished speaking, the expressions on several people's faces became even weirder.
"Is everything you said true?" Butcher Zhang was dubious.
"You're just an ordinary plum tree! It's not the Bodhi tree." Wang Lin looked at the plum tree outside the window and didn't believe a single word:
"But you kid, I don't know how big your brain is, but you just need to think you can do it."
"That's true." Li Chungang smiled and stroked his long beard: "As long as you have a clear conscience, we believe you."
We believe you...
After saying this, Lin Ke nodded.
In this world, sometimes no contract is needed, only a few words are needed to achieve trust.
In this era, reputation is sometimes more important than life.
If credibility is lost, sometimes it is difficult to restore it even at the cost of life.
Of course, this kind of trust is not given to others in vain, nor can it be trusted just when you see someone.
For example, Li Chungang and the others gradually trusted Lin Ke because of more than a month of getting along with each other.
If Lin Ke betrays this trust later, they will probably be very disappointed.
"Well, I can roughly guess what kind of power this is." Lin Ke thought for a moment, and then said: "My power should be called 'change'."
"Change?" The three of them raised their eyebrows.
Wang Lin turned over her hands and took out a painting. Lin Ke threw it over his head before he could see it clearly.
Suddenly, a layer of misty mist enveloped them, and the whole room became taller, farther, wider and larger.
Lin Ke looked at his surroundings and suddenly felt nauseous.
"Don't stare at the surroundings." Wang Lin's voice came: "I used space technology to cover the house. Now we are between reality and reality and cannot be detected."
"A great Taoist painter?" Li Chungang squinted his eyes when he saw this, and looked Wang Lin up and down: "It's been a long time since a female Taoist painter has appeared..."
"Oh, boy." Wang Lin turned her head and looked at Li Chungang with a half-smile: "When my sister ruled the world, you were still the county magistrate on the Northwest Road, killing corrupt officials!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Chungang's expression changed.
Be the county magistrate in Northwest Road and massacre corrupt officials!
This happened almost thirty years ago. At that time, he was just in his teens, showed his talents, and was hailed as the most likely candidate for the next generation's No. 1 pick.
However, due to a massacre, he not only lost his way to promotion, he was also dismissed and returned home, and was given the title of "Bloody Massacre".
But not many people knew about it, because some senior officials thought it was a shame, so they didn't publicize it.
unless……
"Are you one of them?" Li Chungang's eyes were half open and half closed at this time, and his hands were faintly bleeding.
"Don't get excited, kid." Wang Lin smiled disdainfully and looked at Li Chungang seriously: "When you returned to the capital in despair, you thought the world was like this... but you didn't know that there were people, even many people, who fought for you and protected you.
, it just failed.”
Li Chungang was stunned when he heard this.
After Wang Lin finished speaking, she ignored Li Chungang and looked at Lin Ke: "Baby, tell me, what does your power of change mean? Did you come up with it yourself?"
When talking about the latter part, Wang Lin's expression became much more serious.
Lin Ke was originally marveling at the magic of Hua Dao just now, but in an instant he was attracted by what Wang Lin said.
Just as she was about to eat more melon, Wang Lin was caught off guard and asked about business.
Lin Ke thought for a while and resisted asking about Li Chungang and Wang Lin's past, especially about Wang Lin's age. Instead, he said: "Change means forge ahead, change, and movement."
"I have been observing plum trees since I was a child and discovered that there are two states in the world, one is static and the other is moving."
"I then thought about whether there are only two states in the world, stillness...and movement!"
"Of course, I'm wondering again, whether it's absolute stillness and absolute motion, or relative stillness and relative motion..."
Lin Ke said eloquently, just put all the blame on Mei Shu.
Anyway, it’s normal for people to achieve enlightenment under the Bodhi tree, but it’s not normal for me to achieve enlightenment under the plum blossom tree?
They are all trees, don’t be racist.
"... Driven by this idea, I keep thinking, trying, and practicing, and the same is true in my dreams."
"Then I look at the world today. From the beginning of ancient times, when Cangjie created Chinese characters, to Confucius preaching and enlightening the world, to the birth of the Holy Emperor to suppress China, the world is also changing."
"The imperial court, the people, the world, and all races are all going back and forth, endlessly, but there is a way forward, only innovation."
"A pool of stagnant water is ultimately undesirable. Only when living water emerges can the pond be clear, translucent, and full of vitality."
Lin Ke paused and concluded: "I think, whether it is the Holy Emperor or the Sage Kong, what they need is not a world of stagnant water, but a world of lively dragons and tigers."