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Lin Feng left the house and walked under the Xuantian Baoshu. Kangnanhua fell behind him three steps away, followed him with no purpose.

"Nanhua does not ask this seat to sit in your Dongfu?" Lin Feng smiled back.

Kang Nanhua nodded gently: "I am honored, please ask the sovereign."

The two of them sat together in Kangnan Huadong House. Lin Feng looked at Conan Hua and said quietly: "This seat has no intention of exploring the privacy of others, but you feel that you need a listener."

Kang Nanhua looked a bit stunned: "Let the lord laugh."

He whispered: "Looking at the children, I remembered some past events, and my mood was somewhat unstable."

Lin Feng heard that the look has become more solemn.

Kang Nanhua is now a great monk who has formed Yuan Ying, breaking through the difficulties of life and death and the fear of heaven and earth, and his heart will be extremely stable.

At the moment, he is self-sustaining, and it is known that his heart is very serious. He has reached the point of the demon and shakes the mind.

Kang Nanhua said slowly: "That was a long time ago, and it has been seventy-one years since now."

"Accurately speaking, it is seventy-three years and ninety-five days in seventy-one years."

Kang Nanhua recalled: "At that time, I was built in the late stage of building a foundation, and the two products were set up. It was the time when I was most passionate."

Lin Feng heard a look at him. Kangnan Hua’s Jindan is the highest quality Zidan. Only one product and two products have a hope to form, and it is not 100%. Only get the second-class Zhu Dan.

Kang Nanhua was not born in a large gate, but inadvertently obtained the Taoist inheritance of the ancients and the sands. Without the guidance of the master, there was no sect of the sect, and it was all by oneself to explore and practice.

especially. The earliest secret of the Dafa sands he obtained was only the remnant of the curse of the Wangu Heng River.

Under this circumstance, it is absolutely a very bad thing to let him condense the second product, which can make the enchanting and genius of the ninety-nine under the heavens feel shameless.

Light depends on its own talent. Unless his roots and savvy both reach 10 points, they will never do it.

In contact with Lin Feng's gaze, Conan Hua seems to understand his doubts and said faintly: "When I first built the Lingtai, I got a chance, otherwise I would like to. Four products Lingtai may be my destination."

"Sure enough, we need the cooperation of Fuyuan." Lin Feng nodded, did not speak, and the fortune of the fortune, overcoming a huge difficulty in repairing the road, and how Kangnanhua wanted to come to that time.

Kang Nanhua’s gaze once again showed painful color. Looking at the top of the cave, there is no focus on the line of sight: "Although the two products are condensed, my practice has encountered a bottleneck, and it is too late to make a decision. Jindan Avenue seems to be far away from me."

For the wilderness monks who have no Master's teaching and no sectarian support, the breakthrough in the realm is the most difficult. It’s all about groping for insight.

"I feel that the effect of sitting and suffering is not great, so I went out to travel and tried to break through the life and death porch." Kang Nanhua said slowly: "I later walked in the mountains and went to a small mountain village."

“Although the living conditions are very bitter, the people in the village are warm and welcoming. Welcome to receive me. There, men, women and children, every day, they climb between mountains and rocks, collect a kind of elixir, and then sell it to people outside the mountain. In exchange for the necessary necessities."

In Kang Nanhua's description, Lin Feng learned that those rocks are extremely dangerous.

For those of them who are comprehension, of course, it is not a big deal. Don’t say the Golden Age and the foundation period. Even if it is a monk in the training period, as long as there is a training of three or four layers of training, it can be as smooth.

But for ordinary people, those mountains and rocks are absolutely dangerous. Even if they are skilled, and the preparation tools are sufficient, they dance on the same tip.

In the village, villagers often fall from the cliffs because of the medicine, and leave their families forever, but for the villagers in the mountain village, this is their most valuable source of income.

"They are not afraid of death, but the pressure of survival, the desire to survive, and the fear of death and danger." Kang Nanhua shook his head slightly: "Maybe with some luck?"

Lin Feng said faintly: "That is the case, human beings can develop to this day, you and I am not doing the same thing?"

Kang Nanhua nodded and said: "Yes, I watched them walking between life and death. I was very touched by me. I was not afraid of the lord. You laughed. Before that, although I was concentrating on the Fa, I had very little contact with this kind of thing. This should also be the primary reason why my team has encountered bottlenecks."

His eyes showed a cherished color, and the pain gradually dispersed. The rare feelings of warmth and joy emerged.

"I want to feel the fear and courage of the villagers about life and death, so I will live there and try to teach them some airway methods. Although most people are not qualified enough to practice, they can at least be strong. The effect of fitness allows them to have more living capital in the mountains."

Kang Nanhua said: "And I myself, I gave up a mana to repair all of them. I learned from the mountain people to climb those cliffs. I have thought that I am going to die."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and he saw a smile on Kang Nanhua's face: "The people in the village basically don't have the talent to learn Dao. I teach them the method of practicing Qi, they can only be used to nourish the body."

"There is only one girl who is seven years old. There are no big names in the girls in the small village. The people in the village are called her donkeys. The donkeys are not only quick to understand the Dafa, but also the bones are very good."

Lin Feng’s heart moved slightly and sighed: “It seems that this little girl is the heart of Conan Hua’s heart.”

Sure enough, when it comes to this, Kang Nanhua’s sentiment is once again low: “I was in the village, I lived in the house of Mao, and my mother’s mother died in her early years, and she still lives strong and goes to the cliff to collect medicine. It is also her hand to teach me."

"At that time, we were also teachers and friends. I taught her Dafa. She pointed me to climb the steep cliff without any effort. We have been together for a year."

Lin Feng originally wanted to ridicule what Kangnan Hua Loli controlled, but looking at Conan Hua’s emotions at the moment, he still gave up this plan.

What's more, he can also see. Between Kang Nanhua and the little girl, it is simply forgetting the annual relationship, or even forgetting the annual exchange is not a mere, just the adult's pity for the children.

“What happened after that?” Lin Feng asked quietly.

"After?" Kang Nanhua's face was even darker, and he said slowly: "After the day. I came back with Mao Zedong, but I saw a mess in the village. It turned out to be robbers."

"Those who lead the bandits are the self-cultivators of the training period. If you leave the words, the drugs collected in the mountain villages will be donated to them free of charge. If they don't, they will kill the village."

Kang Nanhua said: "After listening to me, I will go to find the nest of the bandits."

The pain in his eyes is getting heavier and heavier: "Mao asked me at the time, the village will have something. She said she was scared."

"I said to her, it's okay, you won't have anything, I will protect you."

Lin Feng's pupils contracted slightly, staring at Conan Hua, and his understanding of Conan Hua, this is equivalent to Kang Nanhua's commitment to Mao.

For Conan Hua. Commitment and trustworthiness is the standard of his life, the unshakeable and unreachable bottom line.

And this is often the source of his pain.

Sure enough, Conan Hua went on to say: "I found the bandits and found that the evils they had done were far more than one or two. The killings and plundering were completely commonplace, so they sent them to the place where they should go."

"I am afraid that they will retaliate against the villagers in the future, and they have carefully checked them to make sure there are no fish missing. This is an easy return to the mountain village."

Having said that, Kang Nanhua suddenly silenced.

Lin Feng did not speak, sitting opposite Kang Nanhua, and he was silent, long after. In the Dongfu, the sound of Kangnanhua’s faint voice was heard. There was no emotion, and there was a numbness that was more than a sorrow.

"The village was ruined, everyone was dead, and the donkey was dead. I looked at her wide eyes and even saw hope from it. I knew that hope was me, but in the end, I let her down. ”

Dongfu was once again in silence, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Lin Feng was silent for a long while and said slowly: "This should be an accident. The people in the village, the bandits who are looking for trouble with you, are not all the way. There is no connection between the two sides."

Kang Nanhua, like a clay body, finally moved and slowly nodded: "Yeah, I think so."

Although the person moved, Lin Feng felt that he was not angry at Kang Nanhua. He had only his empty voice in the cave: "But whether it is related or not, the end result is the same. The donkey is dead, the people in the village are died."

"And I don't even know who the other party is. I don't want to avenge everyone." Kang Nanhua closed his eyes again: "This person, and Zhang Lie, are my demons."

Lin Feng looked at Kang Nanhua and sighed. He believed that the murder of Mao and others, and Zhang Lie’s grief and blood gathering, may be the only two times in Kang Nanhua’s life, making promises to others, and finally But failed to do it.

It is no wonder that when he saw Kangnan Hua again, he found that he was a lot depressed.

I want to come, after the encounter of Mao Zemin and others, he must make up his mind in his heart, the first time and the last time, the only time.

However, the next gale will be a blood sacrifice event, not only to uncover his former shackles, but also to make Conan Hua’s beliefs swayed.

Fortunately, this time, the target Zhang Lie’s identity is very clear. The anger and hatred have made Kang Nanhua have a clear psychological sustenance. Otherwise, Lin Feng is very skeptical that he can not only fail to complete the baby, but even retreat.

In the eyes of some people, Conan Hua may have some fuss, and inexplicably put pressure on his own body.

But people are different from people. Everyone has their own way to go. They all have their own beliefs. They all have their own bottom line and have ideas that are not understood by others.

Lin Feng stood up and walked to Kang Nanhua, gently patted his shoulder: "This seat will not tell you anything about everything to look forward to, nonsense, eyes are always staring at the past, there is nothing wrong with it, but don't Step by step and stop."

"Even if you are walking backwards, looking at the past, your feet must always move forward. This is to prevent the recurrence of past regrets. This simple truth, this seat believes you understand."

Kang Nanhua silent for a moment, slowly nodded, and also stood up: "I understand that today, I am disturbing the sovereign."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head. Suddenly, his heart frowned. He couldn’t help but laugh at himself: "What happened today? Everyone has a psychological problem. Are you grouped?"

Saying goodbye to Conan Hua, Lin Feng went out of Dongfu and re-entered the Xuantian Zhouguang Cave Day, where Zhu Yi was staring at the empty head.