"You..." Lan Xin was so angry that she was shaking all over.
"Beauty, you are a slave, and I am from Da Qin. You want to spy on the intelligence of the Da Qin Empire from me. Although I am not a soldier, as citizens of the Da Qin Empire, you and I are enemies. What's more, you have
You are still thinking of using me as a human shield to protect you. If I can rescue you, I have already done my best to be benevolent. Could it be that I, Zhao Yuan, am sorry for you?"
"..."
"Goodbye!" Zhao Yuan saw that Lan Xin was silent and did not hesitate, and strode into the woods.
"Come back, I promise you!"
Seeing Zhao Yuan disappearing into the woods, Lan Xin shouted hurriedly, with a restrained look of boundless anger on her face.
"Have you figured it out?" Zhao Yuan said remotely in the woods.
"I understand." Lan Xin gritted her teeth.
"Don't regret it?"
"No regrets!"
"Okay, I will reluctantly learn the art of shooting arrows from you." Zhao Yuan laughed loudly and walked out with a proud look on his face.
"Despicable!" Lan Xin cursed.
Zhao Yuan ignored Lan Xin's scolding, returned to where he was, put down his luggage, and closed his eyes to rest.
"Brother, you are so skilled at using this trick to take advantage of others. The monk also thinks you are despicable!" Monk Tianxin praised.
"Are you praising me or hurting me?" Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"Of course it's a compliment! In fact, the monk feels that eldest brother is sometimes too kind and doesn't seem like a bad person, which is incompatible with your bad reputation... Well, if it were another cultivator, things would be much simpler."
"What will happen?" Zhao Yuan asked curiously.
"It's very simple. Torture them to force them to learn the art of arrows, and then rape them first and then kill them, destroying the corpses and removing traces. There is no need to be so complicated. Besides, most of the bullshit art of arrows needs to be practiced since childhood.
That woman must have agreed to your conditions because of your inability to learn."
"..." Zhao Yuan was silent for a while.
"Brother, it's still too late. This girl is pretty good-looking, with tender skin and tender flesh. After enjoying her for a while, she will be tortured to the point of using useless arrows, and then kill people and silence her..." Monk Tianxin encouraged.
"Are you really Tianxin monk?" Zhao Yuan sighed.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake."
"What good will it do to you if I kill her?"
"No."
"Why do you insist on encouraging me to kill an innocent woman?"
"Ahem... Brother, this is not instigation. The monk is cultivating brother's murderous intention. Look at you, a person who is on the list of evil people. He is timid in doing things. How can he cut off the road and go against the will of heaven? Evil people, you have to have
The appearance of a villain, the ferocity of a villain, the domineering aura that can swallow up mountains and rivers, and make people fear you. Only in this way can you improve your own strength."
"Hold back..."
"Yes, brother, the monk has been observing your every move. You are too cautious, walking on thin ice every step you take, unwilling to take risks or offend others. Do you know that in this world, there are many people who bully good and fear evil?
Liu, every time you make a concession, others will gain more and more. In this case, why not be a bachelor and become a real villain. Wherever you go, you will be as frightened as the Caixia Fairy, making people afraid to provoke you easily."
"My strength is not enough." Zhao Yuan was a little frustrated.
"Strength! What is strength? You are already very powerful now. In the black forest, you are the king. First, the blood bull has left you helpless, and then the giant dragon has left you helpless, even in the dangerous Black Rock Valley.
, you are also in an uninhabited land, and those frightening high-level monsters can't do anything to you. Do you know that even a cultivator of Fairy Caixia's level is not as relaxed as you in the black forest?
Ziru, you actually think that you are not strong enough..." Monk Tianxin sighed with a sincere look on his face.
"It was only in the black forest that was banned by the gods, and with the black-hearted divine wooden sword, I exposed my secret after leaving the black forest." Zhao Yuan said depressedly.
"No, you are just as powerful after leaving the Black Forest. I wonder which cultivator in the world is stronger than you? Is there any cultivator who is faster than you? Although you can't fly with a sword, you can't fly at all now.
You need to fly with a sword, because you live in the secular world, why do you want to fly with a sword? In the secular world, cultivators do not dare to kill innocent people indiscriminately. They are limited by the tribulation of heaven and cannot do whatever they want... Besides, you really can't do it.
, and there are monks too!”
"You!" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Hey, the monk has absorbed the spirit of death from the senior brother of the Fanjing Sect, and now has the Yin-Yang Ship to protect his soul. He can now move freely in a small area." Monk Tianxin said proudly.
"So fast?" Zhao Yuan was shocked.
"No, there's still a long way to go. According to your current speed, it will take at least three to five hundred years before a monk can become a Sanxian." Monk Tianxin sighed.
"...Three to five hundred years!" Zhao Yuan looked dull.
"Yes, so you have to speed up your practice."
"It's the speed of killing people." Zhao Yuan snorted coldly.
"No, although killing people is good for monks, just killing people is not enough." Monk Tianxin shook his head.
"Why?"
"Theoretically speaking, the monk is the evil spirit you raised, or the powerful soul. The difference is that most evil spirits and powerful souls have no independent consciousness, but the evil spirit like me, the monk, has thoughts... The master of the powerful soul is more and more...
If you are strong, your soul will be strong. If your cultivation level does not increase, even if a monk manages to become a loose immortal, his foundation will be very shallow. When he becomes a true immortal, after a round of catastrophe, the monk will be wiped out, all his previous efforts will be wasted, and his achievements will be defeated."
"I'll try my best."
"Zhao Yuan, this is a very serious question. This is not only a question of whether I can attain enlightenment and become an immortal, but most importantly, it is your own question."
"I?"
"Yes, you! You have a perseverant character and strong willpower. However, you are kind-hearted and too indecisive in your behavior. This will affect your luck and even make you lose your faith."
"Luck? Faith?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.
"Yes, everyone has luck, and this luck will constantly change according to the environment and behavior. Haven't you noticed that you haven't been struck by lightning for a long time?"
"Yes."
"This shows that your luck is changing."
"Wouldn't it be better not to be struck by lightning?"
"Wrong, does Tian Envy Yingcai understand?"
"Um."
"The fact that you were struck by lightning means that God is jealous of you. If God doesn't strike you, it only means that you have become a mediocre person, and God doesn't even bother to use heavenly calamity to deal with you. You have to understand,
Not being jealous is mediocre, and so is God. Otherwise, why would God attack those powerful cultivators? He is jealous!"
"So that's it." Zhao Yuan's body was shocked.
"That's it. In the world of cultivation, those who can cause heavenly calamity are all geniuses."
"Okay, I will pay attention, I will never be mediocre!" Zhao Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky.
"Okay, now, let's talk about faith."
"I have no faith." Zhao Yuan shook his head.
"Yes, the truly strong people do not have faith. However, many people originally had no faith, but gradually started to have faith again. Do you know the reason?" Monk Tianxin asked.
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