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Chapter Fifteen Humanity Stele

Lu Fanchi is not someone who looks at appearances but doesn't look at what's going on. Lu Cui's boldness is natural, but when talking, Lu Cui's eyes always show a bit of coldness, making people subconsciously feel suppressed by his aura.

At this point, Lu Fanchi had many guesses. If a person didn't have several lives on his hands, he wouldn't have such a look in his eyes.

Lu Cui's finger bones were very thick, and there were three or two white scratches on his palms. The lines were in strange directions, and they didn't look like injuries from sharp objects. Of course, Lu Fanchi couldn't guess.

Lu Cui is a Leilinggen monk on the second level of the Mind Refining Realm. He does not have a deep family background and has never gone to the mountain to seek guidance. Lu Cui told Lu Fanchi that he would hoe the ground every day, wave his palms 500 times every now and then, and just watch when he was free.

Floating clouds, suddenly one day, thunder was hidden in the clouds. He had a clear idea, imitated the clouds, and hid the sound in his palm. After half a moment, the word "dingming" appeared in the heart of his body, awakening the heart of destiny.

Lu Cui immediately wanted to demonstrate, and Lu Fanchi and Fan Qing hurriedly made room in the narrow room.

Lu Cui's palm was as soft as a floating cloud, and a glaze-like electric current was drawn all over his body. Then he stopped the palm with a drink, and the wind of the palm roared like thunder.

Lu Fanchi was stunned. Could he be like Lu Cui if he concentrated on one thing every day?

The sky was covered with red clouds, and Shichong Village was lit up with lights.

It was not convenient for Lu Fanchi to stay here for a long time. After chatting for a while, Lu Cui stood up and left. Lu Cui said goodbye generously and stuffed a few white cauliflowers into Fan Qing's small basket.

Back in the small bamboo house, Lu Fanchi had three things to do and think about.

The first thing he did was to eat. He was always hungry in the past, so he cherished every meal now, including the dry food Su Sheng gave him in the woods last time.

The second thing is Chu Muqing. I have heard that this person used to be extremely competitive and easy to kill. He must have developed a violent spirit. When he saw this person, Lu Fanchi had to think carefully about how to deal with him without provoking him or annoying him.

In this case, save your own life and ask for help in refining the medicine.

So what should we practice? After Lu Fanchi saw the young people in Shichong Village today, he also had an idea. Since Fang Daoquan led people to arrest people to "become immortals", he would make elixirs so that people could "become immortals" sitting at home.

He didn't need to worry about the herbal medicine for making elixirs. He could do it with Cha Shisan's financial resources. After all, among the people Yu Guo knew, only Cha Shisan was a businessman with both money and leisure. He had no choice but to rely on himself.

How to do it, who made himself the "think tank" sent by Xuannv.

The third thing is the destiny of the Taoist Heart. Although Lu Fanchi still doesn’t know the strength of the Xuannv Sect, Fang Daoquan himself is in the state of refining the mind. Not to mention his disciples, even the monks he recruited, the Xuannv Sect cannot.

beat.

Lu Fanchi escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness and looked at the elixir with fluttering aura. His first reaction after seeing it last time was, can this be eaten?

The elixir is dim in color and has no words engraved on it, but the lotus flower underneath is radiant, as if the elixir is not nourished by the lotus, and the two have nothing to do with each other.

Lu Fanchi approached the elixir, trying to get some clues from it. He looked closer and closer, and when his eyebrows were only a few centimeters away from the elixir.

An invisible force grabbed Lu Fanchi, pulled out his soul, and breathed it into the elixir.

It was as if the world was turned upside down in the sea of ​​consciousness, the sun and the moon changed, from black to white, Lu Fanchi's soul shuttled through the endless road.

Scenes appeared around him, and he saw a person.

The man wore animal skins as clothing and wore an animal fang chain around his neck, looking like a savage from an ancient tribe.

As soon as his eyes opened, the distant cloud tops were full of human figures, like heavenly soldiers and generals descending to earth. Lu Fanchi could recognize it at a glance. Among the leaders, the woman holding the Bagua disk was Xuannv!

In a moment, the soul returned to the body.

In my ears, I heard the chirping of cranes in the clouds and the roar of apes in the mountains. On the steep cliff, there was a plum blossom tree with its twisted branches and leaves touching the clouds.

Lu Fanchi was lost in thought for a while, thinking that he was in a fairyland. He saw a stone monument standing under the plum blossom tree. He looked for the plum blossom petals under his feet and walked all the way to the stone monument.

Looking at the monument and meditating, out of curiosity, the young man touched the stone monument with his fingers.

There was a sudden earthquake, and the dust and lime on the monument shook off, and the gold characters appeared on the monument.

"What is humanity?"

The four big characters on the monument seem to be asking questions.

The young man is confused, what is humanity? If the Imperial Master of Yu State regards people as refining medicine and weapons, it is inhumane. The people of Yu State live a diligent life, with plenty of food, plenty of wine to drink, and leisure time to drink tea and smell the fragrance.

The prosperous times are the way of humanity.

It’s not that I don’t know how to answer this question, it’s that I don’t know how to answer it. The word “humanity” contains too much, and Lu Fanchi cannot clearly tell the answer based on his experience.

The way of humanity is not the way of heaven. Since we are human beings, we should have humanity. Lu Fanchi was convinced and replied: "The way of humanity means the seven emotions and six desires."

The echo spread to the mountains, and the stone tablet seemed dissatisfied. Another section of the mountain shook the ground, forcing Lu Fanchi's sea of ​​consciousness to scatter. He felt as if he had woken up from a dream and returned to the small bamboo house.

Lu Fanchi's eyes widened, and he kept stroking his body with his hands to make sure that not a piece of flesh was missing.

In Fanqing's eyes, Lu Fanchi was sweating profusely, and his hands were dancing like an ape scratching his back.

Lu Fanchi recalled the scene just now, the "humanity" stone tablet, the savage, Xuannv, and what on earth was that spiritual pill.

Talking about why it is "humanity" and not "immortality", he remembered that his spiritual root was named Immortality, and he thought of immortality and immortality. It should be related to "immortal", how could it be related to "human"? Could it be Xuan

Is the woman lying to herself?

After thinking hard for a while, Lu Fanchi got tired of sitting for a long time, so he walked out of the bamboo house.

In the night, the stars are shining brightly. The young man imitates Na Fanqing and squats in front of the bamboo house, relaxing and relaxing.

At this time, in Qingping City, in Jinyuan Palace.

The National Preceptor Fang Dao was standing outside the palace. He caught the air with one hand and said with a smile: "The dragon veins are imprisoned, the six directions are unified, and all the mountains and rivers of China are in my hands. The long-cherished wish of the ancestors of the Yu Kingdom will finally be fulfilled, don't you think?"

When Fang Daoquan saw no one responded, he turned around and saw the young man in black robe behind him holding a long sword and dozing off against the stone stairs.

The old Imperial Master frowned, dragged his long Taoist robe, and gently touched the young man's forehead with one hand.

The young man in black robe ouched, covered his head, and complained: "What a shame! I was called here to listen to you talk about great ways and long-cherished wishes, and my ears are numb. Besides, your surname is Fang, and your surname is not Zhou. That Yu

The country belongs to the Zhou royal family, so what does it have to do with you to unify the mountains and rivers? If you work so hard every day, and the purple star doesn't shine on your head, you can't be the emperor!"

Fang Daoquan took a deep breath, turned around, walked down the steps, and said slowly: "The emperor's kingdom is only for a moment. What I strive for is a breath of divine destiny for the people. What I want to kill are these ordinary people who call themselves kings and emperors."

The young man in black robe followed him with disgust, and remained silent for a while. Then he heard Fang Daoquan murmur: "The battle at Lijiang is all about me subverting this China."


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