Taoist night sword

Chapter 449 488: Cut off the shackles here

Lou Jinchen once felt that he was already like a tree, standing between the sky and the earth, with roots piercing into the void, and no one could change himself.

But now he looks at himself in the mirror, and he is trying to find his original self.

He hasn't gotten used to this look yet, because he rarely looks in the mirror. Deep down in his heart, he doesn't regard this as his own body, but just a skin.

But he found that he was about to forget his original appearance.

After leaving the room, the sky was under the sun, and the thorns fell into his eyes one by one, making him a little bit blind.

Feeding the pigs and cleaning the pigsty are what he must do every day, and then he mows the grass.

He went to the field with two bamboo baskets and went there to cut the grass. He was very unsocial, and no one came to take care of him.

He squatted on the field road and cut the field stalks with a knife. Everyone knew that the field stalks cut by Xiaolou were extremely neat.

Uneven soil will be cut off by him. Someone asked him why he did this, and he said that the uneven road naturally needs someone to cut it.

Others only thought that he was a fool or a lunatic, but he cut the grass so seriously. Only he knew in his heart that he was practicing swordsmanship again.

Every time he cut down, he thought he was swinging the sword.

Every time he cuts, he imagines that this is his own sword cutting through the void. When he goes back to sleep every day, he falls asleep in a state of meditation. Over the years, he has gotten used to it.

He can no longer tell whether he has slept or not, or maybe he has slept every day, but he is just dreaming, and in the dream he is still practicing.

Sometimes he also thinks, if all this is a dream, that would be great.

After coming back and feeding the pigs, he took a shower and sat in the dining hall to eat. The TV hanging on the wall was playing a video. It was a swearing-in meeting where the gods of this world invaded other worlds.

There have been many such swearing-in meetings over the years, and the world is expanding in an incredible way.

This world grows in a mechanized and game-like way, annexing the starry sky in his memory.

During a live broadcast of a college game, he saw several familiar figures.

Xiaomei, Xiaoyong, and Chen Yao.

Xiaomei didn't come back as soon as she wanted, and Xiaoyong never came. He saw him in the live broadcast, and he was on the same team as Xiaomei. His eyes were brave and domineering, and there was a feeling of domineering.

And Xiaomei is like a goddess, cold and evil.

Although Chen Yao didn't change his gloom, he looked extraordinary. The three of them were in the same team.

Lou Jinchen saw that they had a lot of dependents. Over the years, even though he didn't go to school and couldn't get in touch with the core things, he also knew that those dependents would continue to evolve.

The most amazing thing about this world is that life can be created from the virtual, and after reaching a certain level, it appears in the real world.

At the beginning, he was always a bit unable to turn this corner, but soon he understood that in the eyes of God, there is no so-called virtual and real.

They are all one, and this world was created out of thin air by him to annex that starry sky, so why not?

He handed over the biological species of this world to these people to compete and develop freely. The life that grows under such circumstances is absolutely powerful.

Lou Jinchen saw that Xiaomei's favored ones were a group of void creatures. They were extremely weird and had extremely strong vitality. In several competitions, they relied on their strong vitality to help her win the opponent.

On the contrary, Xiaoyong's favored people are a group of spellcasters, like a piece of black clothes. Under the black clothes, there is a mass of nothingness black, only purple eyes can be seen. Xiaoyong himself rushed forward, and the group of guys in black clothes Floating in the air, throwing out one after another black purple, sticky things with electric glow, everyone who is caught is uncomfortable.

He went back to his room, a cramped and cramped room, and lit a lamp, which was an oil lamp he made himself.

Close doors and windows.

He began to practice the sword with a bamboo stick. In a small place, the bamboo stick in his hand was used as a sword, but he didn't hit any place.

His sword speed is not considered fast, because the quality of the physical body is there, no matter how fast it is, it will not be much faster.

It can even be said that it is a bit slow, but the connection of every move and style of him is very smooth.

He hadn't practiced sword like this for many years, and he felt a sense of enjoyment.

Practicing over and over again, forgetting myself.

Practicing swords just like back then.

Time passed in the process of feeding pigs and practicing sword every day.

The staff on the farm is relatively stable, and the busy time is only during Chinese New Year, when pigs are to be slaughtered, so they can have a big meal.

This world has a starry sky, and those stars in the sky are the gods of the gods in this world.

Ever since he first knew that those stars were evolved from the gods, he has been paying attention to them over the years, and he found that there are more and more stars.

The bright stars are high-level gods, and the dim ones are low-level, often surrounding high-level stars.

On this day, Xiaomei finally came.

She looks like a goddess, or, in fact, she is only one step away from becoming a goddess, and only one step away, then one of the stars in the sky represents her.

Her temperament is like a goddess, but her appearance is still youthful, while Lou Jinchen already has a middle-aged appearance, and others are older than her age.

"You didn't come." Lou Jinchen was mowing the grass, holding a mowing knife, looking at her and said calmly.

She was a little surprised that Lou Jinchen was able to question herself in this situation.

"Yes." She also admitted generously, and did not deny it, nor did she have any anger at being questioned by mortals.

Lou Jinchen didn't ask why, he just smiled and said: "The beauty of childhood, let's keep it in the memory, you go, I often see you on TV."

"I came here to tell you that I have joined the Ford galaxy." Xiaomei said.

"Oh, I understand, you broke your promise because at that time you decided to join the God of Fortune with Chen Yao, right?" Lou Jinchen said.

"Your last name is Chen!" Lou Jinchen said.

Xiaomei didn't answer, but Lou Jinchen guessed that it must be the case. She joined the God of Fortune with Chen Yao, and she would definitely not change her surname in order to have allies in the god in the future.

"Let's go." Lou Jinchen said.

But Chen Xiaomei did not leave, but focused on Lou Jinchen and said: "You really are not simple. You not only recovered a little memory, but you should have recovered a lot, or all of your memories."

Lou Jinchen smiled and said, "Why do you ask these questions?"

"I can see indifference from your eyes. My memory tells me that I should be afraid." Chen Xiaomei said, "You must be a big shot."

"An important person like you resists the upload, which is to resist the world. I should report your information." Chen Xiaomei said.

"I'm just a useless person, as long as you take everything lightly, your eyes will be more indifferent than mine." Lou Jinchen said.

"No, no, there is no despair under your indifferent eyes, but endless hope." Chen Xiaomei said.

Lou Jinchen smiled, lowered his head, squatted down, and started mowing the grass. Chen Xiaomei stood there all the time, watching Lou Jinchen mow the grass. She was sure that this was a mortal, no matter how great his spirit was, he was just a human being. mortal.

When Lou Jinchen passed by Chen Xiaomei with a load of grass, he said: "The rules of this world are like this. No matter how I used to be, I am just a mortal here. What can I do? Don’t others know? No, it’s because they all know that I’m just a fish in the net, and a dying fish at the same time.”

Chen Xiaomei examined how much truth there was in Lou Jinchen's words, and watched Lou Jinchen walk into the farm's pigsty carrying a load of grass, and finally she left.

Life returns to peace.

Watching TV every day, you will see videos of gods fighting, and you will see news that someone has been officially promoted to a god.

And as the lowest-level person, no one pays attention to him anymore.

He is like a cow and horse, led out to work by an invisible rein every day, and comes back to sleep after finishing the work.

Lou Jinchen was not desperate, but his eyes were no longer bright.

He hides.

He practiced sword in the room every night, and suddenly one day, he broke a rope that bound him all by himself. The rope seemed to be severed by the sword in his heart, and his bamboo staff swung across the void. At this time, a fly suddenly fell.

Joy began to appear in his heart, because he knew that his path for so many years had finally gone through.

No matter which world, no matter how strict the rules are, it cannot escape the will of man, and the will of man is the master.

He firmly believes that what he himself said in this world, the physical body, is just a gathering and parting of a thought.

He practiced the sword harder and harder, and became more serious and cautious.

It is no longer like practicing many times in one night, because he found that the power of his sword practice was a bit too strong, as if it had shaken the void.

Until one day he suddenly looked in the mirror and found that he was much older, like an old man in his 60s, with premature hair growth on his head.

He realized that he had consumed too much energy, and the consumption of his mind and soul required nutrition from the physical body, and there was no place in this world to nourish the physical body, and he could not sense the aura in the void to nourish the soul, so the more he practiced older.

But he himself didn't notice it for a while, because his spirit was too strong, he didn't feel that his body was about to collapse.

The bamboo stick in his hand began to become a real crutch, he no longer practiced the sword, he only kept the sword in his heart.

His sword was not brought in, but his sword heart was never lost.

He looks like an old man, and he can't do a lot of work anymore.

His work began to be taken over by others. With the arrival of new people these years, he could already bask in the sun here, sitting under the eaves every day, basking in the sun, like a person waiting to die.

Lou Jinchen was indeed waiting, he was waiting for the Taoist's signal.

(End of this chapter)