Valkyrie

Chapter 605 Dialogue with Nephew and Uncle
In the courtyard, Lin Huang is like a loach.

No matter how hard Song Hanshan asked, he couldn't find out, and then he simply stopped asking, and sat on the threshold with his snow-white cloak in his arms, "Bring me a jug of wine too!"

Lin Huang handed over a jug, "A jug of wine, I have a question!"

"it is good!"

Song Hanshan nodded, took a sip of wine, and then said: "Tell me, what's your problem!"

"Warriors realize the Dao and step into the realm of the Martial King, that's right!"

Forest Road.

Song Hanshan nodded.

"And if a warrior wants to become a saint, he needs to understand the world and repair the tree of mental state. Is there a problem with this?"

Lin Huang continued.

Song Hanshan frowned instinctively, "Who told you that the key to becoming a warrior is the tree of mood?"

"My senior brother!"

Lin Huang smiled.

"Your senior brother is amazing!"

Song Hanshan nodded, "The first time I became a saint, it was all because of a coincidence, the tree of mental state was born naturally, and I was lucky enough to be in the realm of a saint king. It was not until the second time I became a saint that I fully understood this truth."

"It's not easy for your senior brother to be able to dissect the tree of mood. At least 90 of the one hundred warriors who have become holy have no idea why they were able to become holy!"

Song Hanshan agreed, and then added, "If you want to tell me that you have a brother who is at least at the Saint King level, it's useless!"

Lin Huang waved his hand, but he didn't have such a thought in his mind, and continued, "I just don't quite understand how the way a warrior realizes is connected with the tree of mood?"

Song Hanshan took a sip of his wine, then turned his head to stare at Lin Huang, "Boy, you are a little too ignorant, you haven't even reached the realm of King Wu, and you just want to become a saint, thinking about the cause and effect of the entire martial arts system?"

"Or……"

Song Hanshan tapped his knees with his fingers, hesitated for a while and continued: "In the killing arena, you still have a hole card that you haven't used yet, and you have already enlightened?"

Lin Huang spread his hands and smiled, but did not answer Song Hanshan's question.

Song Hanshan withdrew his gaze, and continued: "A martial artist realizes the Tao, and what he perceives is only a kind of power. For example, the way of killing, the way of hungry ghosts, the way of animals... These ways are just extroverted performances. After the warrior realizes the way, what he has to do is to It is to go back to the source, to study the essence!"

Lin Huang frowned slightly, a little confused.

Song Hanshan Fuyi asked: "Tell me, what is a king? What is a tyrant? What is an immortal? What is a demon?"

Lin Huang's pupils dilated slightly, and he fell into deep thought...

He found that he couldn't answer Song Hanshan's question.

Song Hanshan calmly took a sip of wine, and without waiting for Lin Huang's answer, he continued, "The so-called tyrant is not a man of rough stature who wears a black robe and carries a long knife; Like the bright moon and green pines; the so-called demons are not blood-haired and blood-thirsty pupils, bloodthirsty and murderous. These are just appearances, not essence!"

"As for this question, I have my answer, and you will have your answer in the future. But I can't tell you my answer, otherwise it will affect your judgment!"

In the gazebo, Lin Huang nodded slightly, "I've been taught!"

After Song Hanshan took a sip of wine, he continued: "And when you understand this essence, that is, when the tree of mood begins to take root and sprout, then you will have the answer to your question today!"

Lin Huang curled his lips, raised the jug, and toasted Song Hanshan.

"but……"

Song Hanshan suddenly elongated his voice, with a smile on his face, "Shouldn't you be thinking about how to survive from my hands?"

Lin Huang grinned, got up and was about to leave, "Let's go, the next time we chat, I guess you're going to kill me!"

Song Hanshan looked at Lin Huang's leaving back, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a calm and elegant tiger, but ready to violently kill at any time.

……

In the city of hundreds of battles.

The sound of boiling is still there.

Lin Changsheng beheaded a hundred people overnight, which was an unprecedented feat.

In addition, Nie Jinglei, who had a good relationship with him, died suddenly.

There are also some immortals from the three sects and six mansions, all of whom appeared in Baizhan City, and they all came for the sake of Lin Huang.

This made Lin Changsheng's name known to almost everyone in Baizhan City.

However, the fun is all theirs.

Lin Huang's life was very quiet and leisurely.

Instead of staying in Wutong Courtyard, he hid in a very ordinary restaurant, quietly waiting for the opening of the auction.

Two days passed in a hurry.

Night falls.

Lin Huang put on a black robe and went out.

……

Preparations for this auction in Baizhan City began a few months ago.

It's not a huge scale, but it's also the most chewy one in the past three years in Baizhan City.

After all, in the past three years, I have managed to find a few good things with great difficulty, and they have done nothing to promote them.

The original publicity was also very successful.

Just wait for it to detonate a few days before the auction starts.

The result was a damn Lin Changsheng.

The limelight was snatched away.

The people behind the auction wished to cut Lin Huang into pieces.

Fortunately, the items in this auction are really hard enough, and they can still attract many people.

……

In the parasol garden.

Song Changling suddenly didn't want to study anymore.

Even reading can't save Lin Huang.

So he and Tang Xiaoqi squatted under a tree and counted ants.

"Come with me!"

Song Hanshan appeared behind the two of them at some point, and spoke calmly to Song Changling.

Song Changling turned his head and looked at Song Hanshan with a slightly indifferent expression. Then he clapped his hands and got up, and followed the latter out of the Wutong courtyard without asking why.

The uncle and nephew walked for a long distance and remained silent for a long time. Finally, it was Song Hanshan who spoke first, "Do you know that I'm going to kill him?"

Song Changling nodded.

"He's actually pretty good, better than anyone I've ever met except you."

Song Hanshan continued.

Song Changling didn't reply, nor did he show any expression.

"But he broke the rules of the Song family and provoked the dignity of the Song family!"

Song Hanshan continued, "Even if Second Uncle doesn't want to kill him, he must be killed!"

"Aren't you tired of living?"

Song Changling suddenly said, "Aren't you tired of doing something that goes against your conscience for the sake of illusory face and rules that make no sense at all?"

"tired!"

Song Hanshan nodded, "But this is the responsibility of the children of the Song family!"

"Duty?"

Song Changling suddenly sneered twice, "The strength of a family should not be based on killing and maintaining its status with blood. Killers will always kill them. One day, my Song family will also get into trouble because of such actions. formidable enemy".

"I don't want to reason with you!"

Song Hanshan said.

"I'm too lazy to tell you!"

Song Changling snorted coldly, "But I, Song Changling, will definitely die before Lin Huang. And...you may bring disaster to the family if you kill Lin Huang!"

"Huh? What a terrible disaster?"

Song Hanshan asked with narrowed eyes.

Song Changling shook his head, "I can't talk about this matter before you kill Lin Huang, it will be a catastrophe for him. But if you kill him, I don't need to say, my Song family will also face disaster. This is not my alarmist talk, I hope you can think it through, Uncle Second!"

Song Hanshan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he smiled conceitedly, "Unless this kid's master is a holy emperor!"

(End of this chapter)