Human Beings Are Deceitful And Fleshly Body Is Infinitely Deduced

Chapter 62

2022-05-03

Chapter 62 62. My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror

Three days later.

Su Dai’s home.

An Le sips hot tea in the room and sniffs it.

Smell a fragrant medicinal fragrance from the small courtyard.

“It’s done!”

Su Dai happily walked in with a small can of medicine pills that had just been made.

“Fellow Daoist An, come and try, this new and perfect Great Replenishment Pill.”

These dandelions are round and full, with a rounded surface, without a trace of protrusions and wrinkles.

Just smelling this medicine seems to prolong life.

An Le was not polite, picked up one and threw it into his mouth and savored it carefully.

Feeling the surging medicinal power, he praised: “Yes, the quality is good.”

These days, An Le has not gone to the animal farm any more.

It’s not that I don’t like the reward, it’s just that… I’m not comfortable getting along.

After the relationship with Lu Ming was exposed, the colleagues who used to communicate on an equal footing became more or less flattering and fawning.

In addition to the upcoming spiritual disaster, he really has no intention of working.

Cultivation at home day and night, rarely going out.

The only interaction with outsiders is to occasionally come to Su Dai’s house for a meal, chat, and relieve the heavy pressure in my heart.

Right now.

Su Dai’s robes are still covered in ashes, and her hair is draped in front of her, looking scruffy.

But at this time, An Le could understand what she was doing.

It is never wise for a beautiful single woman to show off her beauty in a place like this.

Seeing An Le’s perfunctory look when answering, Su Dai asked tentatively.

“Fellow Daoist An, you…seem to be in a bad mood?”

“Is it so obvious?”

An Le raised an eyebrow, didn’t expect his mind to be seen by Su Dai, who has always been slow.

“Is it because of that incident?”

An Le and several neighbors all vaguely mentioned that the disaster was coming, and suggested that they prepare supplies in advance.

But Su Dai was the only one who really listened.

“That’s right.”

An Le nods, the tea in his mouth seems to be more and more bitter.

In the three days of deduction, he actually survived the initial cold wave.

But after the cold wave, it’s eternal night!

Eternal Night, this is An Le’s adjective for Celestial Phenomenon after the cold wave.

There is no day, only night.

The wind and snow were whistling and the chill was chilling.

In the darkness where you can’t see your fingers, there are evil spirits lingering.

The entire Red Feather Village, and the surrounding area, was caught in such a disaster.

An Le also doesn’t know how long the Eternal Night will last.

Because, he has not lived to see the light of day again.

So tough even for him, not to mention the mortals and loose cultivators of Red Feather Village.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that [Heaven Abandoned] is specifically targeted.

These three days.

An Le has been waiting for the news from Lu Family.

Want to use their authority to remind the folks at Red Feather Village to get ready.

I didn’t think about it, but there was no response at all.

As if she didn’t know about it at all.

Lu Ming has also written fewer letters to An Le recently, and seems to be in some trouble.

In his letter, he vaguely mentioned a Foundation Establishment cultivator named Xiang Ren from Red Feather Sect.

The other party may be the source of the trouble.

Let Lu Ming be too busy to do things.

It was precisely because of Lu Family’s inaction that An Le’s mood became more and more annoyed.

But these things, he also impossible to tell Su Dai.

******

After another cup of tea.

An Le left Su Dai’s house and walked to the market after a long absence.

The bustling streets are still alive and well.

Yelling, shouting, one after another.

The flow of people is surging and there is an endless stream.

There are female cultivators or female relatives of wealthy families, who walk through powder shops and robe shops.

There were young children who stopped by the toy store pulled by the hawker, with big eyes full of curiosity.

There are also those who lick blood at the edge of a knife, exuding a fierce aura, looking left and right, making others shy away.

Walking in the lively streets, An Le seems to be in another world.

Gradually.

Icy and darkness enveloped here.

Snow packs down houses.

The small building with carved beams and painted columns is empty.

The streets are empty and deserted, silent and without the slightest bit of life.

can be seen everywhere Frozen corpses.

There are old people, women, children…

Many people’s expressions are still lifelike at the moment of the cold wave.

The scene seen in the deduction, little by little coincides with reality.

“Little brother, do you want to come in and sit?”

A soft call woke An Le up.

It is said that the female cultivator of cultivation sucking marrow, standing at the door with a smile, waved to him.

An Le didn’t have the usual leisure time, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He cupped the hands and walked away quickly.

******

This evening.

An Le lay in bed, unable to sleep.

Even with Little Xiaohong by his side, the chill kept seeping in.

But the restlessness in his heart still could not be calmed down.

An Le knew that he was never a Saint, just an ordinary person.

Traveling till now, I just want to live a peaceful life and protect the people around me.

But now, he predicted the coming of spiritual disaster in advance.

Just take care of yourself and do nothing, really… right?

An Le stared at the dark ceiling and became clearer.

He understood that no one would blame him for it.

But he will!

It’s like.

If a doctor learns that a large-scale plague is about to spread, will he choose to hide it or speak up?

This time, An Le wants to choose the latter.

Since it is clear that something can be done and changed.

So why not do it?

Although, most people in Red Feather Village have nothing to do with him, and many people want to harm him.

Although, even if they were told the existence of the spiritual disaster, there would still be many people who would not believe, doubt and ridicule.

Although, perhaps they believed, they still died in a spiritual catastrophe.

However, the difference between doing and not doing is a big difference!

An Le sat up abruptly from the bed.

The eyes are bright and there are no distractions.

He thought of a sentence that fits his mood at this time.

“My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is justice.”

“I just do what I think is right, that’s all.”

[Unlock entry: My heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror (purple)! ]

bang!

An Le was shocked.

A light flashed in his eyes.

After the idea is mastered.

Under the traction of some kind of qi machine, the spiritual power in his body was actually motivated by itself, breaking through an invisible barrier.

Qi Refinement 8-Layer.

“In this way, I have a little more confidence.”

An Le did not look at the newly added entry notes.

Instead, he silently adjusted his breath, took out a special Magical Artifact, and made the final preparations.

This is a sound-transmitting Magical Artifact that records and plays sound.

After two o’clock, An Le played it once.

【Armor! ]

The gray substance wriggled out of his body, almost covering his entire body.

In the knees, elbows and other parts, sharp and thick long horns grow.

It can be used as an attack or as a defense.

And on An Le’s head, there is also a pair of sturdy head horns.

The face is replaced with another one, with gray matter covering the five senses.