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Chapter 1172 General Shunfeng

The cold spring is chilly, but the disappearance of the cold spring is often inadvertently.

Just a night of south wind, the entire Jiankang City suddenly became warm.

Outside the quiet courtyard in the middle of the lake, the peach blossoms on the lake embankment bloomed brightly without any warning, and even the fish swimming in the lake became active.

Before Lin Yi arrived at Xiao Yan's quiet room where he practiced, he bowed to Xiao Yan. Before he could speak, Xiao Yan smiled slightly and said, "Are you leaving Jiankang?"

Lin Yi was not surprised. He nodded and said, "Although the outcome of the battle between Demon Sect and Hebayue has not yet been reported, I returned to Jiankang just to practice. No matter whether the enemy I have to face is Demon Sect or Hebayue, the enemy is in the north after all, and I will go to the north first to prepare, and there is nothing wrong with me."

Xiao Yan nodded, looked at Lin Yi and said, "So you don't want to be the emperor."

Lin Yi was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Xiao Yan to suddenly say such a sentence.

"In no mood."

He thought about it and made sure that even if he had thought about it seriously, he still had the answer. Then he continued: "If I could choose, I would choose the idle crazy person who could drink and sing and travel around the world, and when he was interested, he would write down what he saw and heard into notes and leave it to future generations. Of course, there should be a group of confidants, and friends everywhere in the world. If you think about whom you go to see today, you will be on the way to see at any time."

"What a idle and crazy person. Many people practice fame and fortune, and many people practice power. What you want most in your practice is freedom and leisure." Xiao Yan smiled and exclaimed, but asked again: "Since that's the case, why is it if you are brave and fearless and always feel like you are not free to put out a fire? Why is this?"

"I've thought about this before."

Lin Yi also smiled faintly and said, "I came from a general and have seen many generals since I was a child. But even those generals like to teach me how to dance swords and guns, like my father, most of them still want me to study more. When I get older, I understand that the more people who experience life and death and battle formations like them, the more they hope that their next generation will not be able to go to the battlefield with their swords and swords, and can live some idle days that they cannot afford. They want to get what they cannot afford, and they hope that their next generation will get it.

So I have always been grateful to my father and these generals. If it weren't for their fighting on the front line, we young people wouldn't have any elegant reading and wouldn't have such idle and frivolous preferences. In this case, when we need to take this responsibility, we naturally cannot retreat."

Xiao Yan smiled.

He saluted Lin Yi seriously and said, "The general has a good journey."

All the hatred in his heart disappeared.

He bathed in the spring breeze.

He had not been enlightened before, and he was limited to his own world, and he was prone to having knots everywhere. But when he accidentally received guidance from the old monk in this quiet courtyard of Huxin, and gradually became enlightened, he gradually understood the truth that the Buddhist scriptures wanted him to understand, that is, there were truths everywhere in this world.

The so-called monk means breaking away from your own limitations, just like a truly humble bystander, being outside your own pockets, and truly looking at your own and everyone's lives in a peaceful state.

Everyone is knowledge and everyone has reason.

Everyone can be a Buddha.

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Several carriages have been parked on the lakeside road.

At this time, they did not use Fire Futu directly, but since Lin Yi and Yuan Taoist used Fire Futu to the Northern Wei Dynasty and Guanlong last time, Qi Zhuji, who had been saying that Lin Yi wanted to read more books, had done enough things.

The important military post stations before were all equipped with the most sophisticated military horses, but at this time, in addition to the military horses, important post stations between the Southern Dynasties and the Northern Wei Dynasty were already equipped with flame pagodas and practitioners who could control flame pagodas.

In addition to these, these stations have even led vehicles placed spiritual ice that can replenish the true essence. Some lead chambers used for practice and storing spiritual ice are already under construction.

The Tie Ce Army now has many practitioners who can control the Fire Futu. The power of these practitioners is naturally not worth mentioning for Lin Yi, Yuan Daoren and others, but they can control these Fire Futu well to complete the relay.

As long as it is necessary, they can use this relay to complete what the original Taoist can do, and send these important figures of the Iron Army, including Lin Yi, to the Northern Wei Dynasty at an extremely fast speed.

In addition to spending all his last real energy and energy, Lin Yi was like spending his time.

Except for Xiao Yan, who had achieved great liberation at this time, he did not say goodbye to the military and other powerful people in Jiankang City.

However, when the carriage left the Jingyuan in Huxin and began to walk towards the city gate, the powerful families in the city who were always paying attention to the every move of the Tie Ce Army had already guessed the intentions of the people in the carriage.

There are naturally countless indescribable hatreds between the original powerful people in Jiankang City and the young people like Tie Cejun, but in the spring when it is becoming truly bright, looking at these carriages, most of them also have indescribable respect in their hearts in silent attention.

Yuan Yan and Lin Yi were in the carriage of the first carriage.

There is always a bright light shining in the carriage.

Because the "Jinzhu" in Yuan Yan's hand was always shining.

The death aura belonging to the Big Dipper Star seems to be constantly growing, so the vitality closely related to the "Jinzhu" and the South Dipper Star in her hand are always fluctuating uneasyly.

She handed the Jinzhu to Lin Yi and said, "This magic weapon was given to me by you in Meishan, and now it is considered that the object has returned to the original owner."

Lin Yi looked at her and smiled, saying, "We got this thing together in Meishan. If we talk about the original owner, of course I am not the only one."

Yuan Yan gave him a blank look and said, "Do you have to say that this thing is of no use to me now, it should be useful to you?"

Lin Yi smiled again. He took the bead and felt the aura of the bead. However, he became serious and said, "Do you want to see the results of my practice during this period?"

Yuan Yan said, "You probably think I'm a fool?"

Lin Yi said in confusion: "How do you say this?"

Yuan Yan said: "I'm afraid only fools don't want to know."

Lin Yi smiled awkwardly.

He held this Jinzhu in his right hand, but the light emitted by the Jinzhu seemed to gradually disappear in his palm, but the carriage became brighter.

Because there was a light coming from his left hand.
Chapter completed!
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