Chapter Two: Five hundred years of Enlightenment against time
According to legend, there is a river of time in this world, which supports the circulation of this world. And using the power of spring and autumn cicadas, you can go upstream and return to the past.
There are many opinions on this rumor. Many people don't believe it, others doubt it.
Few are really sure.
Because every time you use the Spring and Autumn cicada, you have to pay your life, sacrifice your whole body and all your cultivation as a driving force.
This price is too expensive, and what is more unacceptable is that they often pay their lives, and they do not know the result.
Even if someone got the spring and autumn cicadas, they would not dare to use them carelessly.
What if the rumor's not true and it's just a hoax?
If Fang Yuan had not been cornered, he would not have used it so soon.
But now, Fang Yuan is completely convinced.
Because the hard facts are there, they can't be refuted. He was born again!
"It is only a pity that this good poison was originally made with great effort, hundreds of thousands of people were slaughtered, which made the world angry and people angry, and it was made with great pains and hardships..." Fang Yuan heart dark sigh, although is reborn, but spring and autumn cicadas did not bring.
Man is the spirit of all things, poison is the essence of heaven and earth.
There are so many different kinds of pranks. Some poison is used once or two or three times, and then completely dissipated. And some poison, as long as it is not too overused, it can be reused.
Maybe the Spring and autumn cicada is one of those consumptive bugs that can only be used once.
"But even if it is gone, it can be refined again." I could make it in my previous life, but can't I make it in this one?" Unfortunately, after Fang Yuan's heart and can not help but surge a burst of ambition.
They can regenerate, spring and autumn cicada loss is completely acceptable.
And he's got a treasure, not nothing.
This treasure is his 500 years of memories and experiences.
There are many treasures in his memory that no one has unlocked yet. There are big events, so that he can easily grasp the context of history. There are countless figures, some are old monks, some are geniuses, some are not even born. There is also the heavy experience of these 500 years of penance, the rich experience of battle.
With these, there is no doubt that we have mastered the overall situation and the opportunity. As long as the operation is good, the world, to reproduce the style of the troll, it is not a problem, and even can go further, impact a higher realm!
"So how do you do it..." Fang Yuan is very rational, quickly pack up feelings, facing the night rain outside the window meditation up.
When I think about it, I feel a lot of emotions.
After thinking for a moment, his brow furrowed deeper and deeper.
Five hundred years is a long time. Don't talk about the memories that have been blurred and can't be recalled. It is those who remember the treasure of secret, immortal opportunities, although there are many, but most of them are not separated by tens of thousands of miles, or need to be opened at a specific time.
"The most important thing is to fix it. He is now Yuan Hai has not opened, has not yet set foot on the road of Gu master's practice, is simply a mortal! It is necessary to practice as soon as possible, to grow and cultivate, to catch up with history, to seize the opportunity as much as possible, and to get enough benefits."
Moreover, many secrets are not cultivated enough, and even if they are obtained, they cannot be digested. It's a hot potato. It's a sin.
The first problem in front of Fang Yuan is to revise.
It must be upgraded as soon as possible, if it is as slow as the last life, the daylily is cold.
"To improve as soon as possible, we must use the resources of the family. In my current condition, I have no ability to travel through the dangerous mountains, and an ordinary mountain pig can kill me. If you can achieve the cultivation of the three-turn master, you will have the basic ability to protect yourself and cross mountains and rivers in this world."
But while a cage imparts freedom, a solid cell often represents a kind of security.
"Well, for a short time, let's just fight and fight in this cage." As soon as you get promoted, you get out of here. But fortunately, tomorrow is the enlightenment ceremony, and soon after that, we can officially start the practice of Gu Master."
At the thought of the initiation ceremony, Fang Yuan's long-buried memory came up in the bottom of his heart.
"Qualifications..." Looking out of the window, he could not help but sneer.
Just then, the door was gently opened and a young man entered.
"Brother, why are you standing by the window in the rain?"
The young man was thin, slightly shorter than Fang Yuan, and his face was very similar to Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan looked back at the young man, his face flashed a complex color.
"It is you, my twin brother." He raised his brow slightly and his expression reverted to its usual coldness.
Fang Zheng lowered his head and looked at his toes, which was his signature action: "Seeing that my brother's window was not concerned, I wanted to quietly come in and close it." Tomorrow is the great day of enlightenment, brother, and I am afraid my aunt and uncle will be worried if you do not rest so late."
His indifference to the other side was not surprising, for it had always been the case with his older brother.
Sometimes he thought, maybe genius is so different from ordinary people. Although he has a very similar appearance to his brother, he is ordinary like an ant.
At the same time born from the same mother, why God is so unfair. Gave his brother diamond like talent, and his ordinary like a stone.
Everyone around, referring to themselves, will say "this is Fang Yuan's brother."
My aunt and uncle always told themselves to learn from your brother.
Even when I sometimes look in the mirror and look at my face, I feel a little disgusted!
These thoughts have been around for years, accumulating deep inside. Like a boulder pressing the heart, these years Fang Zheng's head hung lower and lower, but also more silent.
"Worried about..." Thinking of her aunt and uncle, Fang Yuan let out a silent sneer in her heart.
He remembered very well that his parents in this body had both died because of a family mission. At the age of three, he was orphaned along with his younger brother.
My aunt and uncle, in the name of raising them, seized their parents' inheritance and treated themselves and their younger brother harshly.
Originally as through the crowd, but also plan to bide one's time. But the hardships of life, so that Fang Yuan had to choose to show different from ordinary people's "talent".
The so-called genius, in fact, is nothing but the reason of a mature soul, and a few immortal Tang and Song poems on the earth.
This is such a small attempt, but also surprised by heaven, received widespread attention. External pressure, but also let the young Fang Yuan had to choose the expression of indifference, to camouflage to protect themselves, reduce the possibility of exposure.
Over time, indifference has become his habitual expression.
In this way, my aunt and uncle are no longer harsh on themselves and their brother, and as they get older, their prospects become more promising and their treatment increases.
But it's not love. It's an investment.
Funny brother, but did not see this truth, not only by aunt and uncle blind, but also buried resentment against himself. Don't look at him now so clever and honest, the memory was tested A grade qualification, was vigorously cultivated by the family, hidden hatred jealousy are released, but not less for, difficult, suppress his own brother.
And as for your qualifications...
Oh, the highest is just a C grade.
Fate is always a joke.
A twin, brother qualification is only C, but enjoy the name of genius for more than ten years. The younger brother is unknown, but has a class A talent.
The result of enlightenment, let the family people surprised. It also turns the situation of the brothers upside down.
My younger brother ascended to heaven like a Wolong, and my older brother landed like a phoenix chick.
After that, there were many difficulties from my younger brother, the cold eyes of my aunt and uncle, and the contempt of my kinsmen.
Hate?
Fang Yuan hate in previous lives, hate their lack of qualifications, hate the family merciless, hate the fate of injustice.
But now, with five hundred years of life experience, he re-examined this process, and his heart was calm, without a bit of hate.
What's there to resent?
If you think about it, he can understand his brother, his aunt, and the decent enemies who besieged him five hundred years later.
The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, is the nature of this world.
Besides, people have different aspirations, and they all fight for the first line of the day, what is it that they do not understand to suppress and kill each other?
Five hundred years of experience, long ago let him see through all this, only the heart of the road to eternal life.
If anyone stands in the way of his pursuit, no matter who it is, it is nothing but death or death.
The ambition of the heart is too big, set foot on this road, is destined to be the enemy of the world, is destined to go it alone, is destined to kill heavy.
This is the condensed consciousness of five hundred years of life.
"Revenge is not my intention, and there is no compromise in the path of evil." Think of here, Fang Yuan can not help laughing. Turning back to this younger brother, lightly looked at, said: "You retire."
Fang Zheng could not help but feel a palpitation in his heart, feeling that his brother's eyes were as sharp as ice blades, and seemed to penetrate into the deepest part of his heart.
Under this gaze, he was naked in the snow, without the slightest secret to speak of.
"See you tomorrow, brother." Now do not dare to say more, Fang Zheng slowly closed the door, nono and retreat.