As soon as Fang Xingjian thought of all kinds of injustices and darkness in the world, his thoughts flowed faster and faster.
He let out a sharp breath, as if he wanted to let out all the pent-up depression in his heart.
"I just feel dissatisfied after seeing those scum."
"If I can't kill them, I will not be happy in my heart, no matter how good the swordsmanship is, no matter how strong the strength is."
"Even my own will, my own ideas can't be realized, and I can't carry it out. No matter how strong I am, I won't be happy."
At this moment, on the panel of Fang Xingjian, a vague phantom appeared in the mind of the Ice Age Meditation, which seemed to change anytime and anywhere.
Different from the physical body, the mental method is the human spirit and thought, which can be enlightened suddenly.
To achieve physical success, one needs to practice hard day and night, constantly honing every muscle and every bone of oneself.
But a person's consciousness is nothingness and can be changed at will.
Therefore, a person may have a different world view due to years of environmental influences, but he may also have a direct epiphany under the stimulation of certain things and thinking.
Therefore, it took Fang Xingjian more than a month to practice the ripples to get rid of the ripples, turning the Xilan Fengshen ripples into the sonic sword breath ripples.
But now he has a change in his mind, and the Ice Age Meditation has begun to change. Just wait for the thoughts in his mind to settle down, and the mind may start to mutate.
And the changes in the body, the ripples may still turn back, but the changes in the mind, how difficult is it to change back
It's like a monk committing a crime of lust. It is almost impossible for him to forget his lust and return to his original innocence.
It's like a murderous maniac killing hundreds of people. How difficult is it to make him forget about killing, put down his butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately
For matters of the heart, if you take one step out, it will be difficult to come back.
Fang Xingjian didn't regret it. Originally, his way of cultivating the Ice Age Meditation was different. If he wanted to cut off his own desires like others, and endure the harassment of his patient thoughts all the time, what's the point of living for that person.
Although he killed the external interference factors to calm his mind, although his proficiency has increased rapidly, as long as he persists, the change of mind will come naturally.
But how could Fang Xingjian regret it.
"If I really want to think of the original method like Ice Age Meditation, and train myself into a turtle, an iceberg, I might as well die."
At this moment, Fang Xingjian made up his mind to go out to travel in the future, punish rape and eradicate evil, so as to kill foreign demons, accumulate external skills, seek peace of mind, and increase the goal of mental dharma.
Thinking of this, Fang Xingjian only felt that his whole body seemed to be refreshed, as if every muscle and every bone became lively and agile.
Because this is what he thinks, when he sees disgusting people, he just wants to kill them all with one sword.
The mental method on the panel began to be a little blurry, and it seemed that it might change anytime and anywhere.
Looking at the changes on the panel, Fang Xingjian thought to himself: "Forget it, I'll give you another helping hand, first complete the mental method, and look for sword skills and materials." The next moment, his whole body flew, and he came to a tavern in a short while In the back alley, I saw three burly gangsters holding weapons.
Coster's gangs are all organizations that practice martial arts but can't pass the district election. They can only be caught between the nobles and the common people, relying on oppressing the common people to make a living.
The three people only felt that there was a blur in front of their eyes, and Fang Xingjian appeared more.
The three of them were on alert, and a young man in the lead said, "Brother, do you know what you want from our Fire Crow Gang?"
This Fire Crow Gang is a small gang of Coster, with a total of more than ten people. They usually visit two streets, and they rely on collecting protection fees to protect nearby businesses from being harassed by hooligans. Sometimes they help catch thieves. Chasing debts to live.
Although he is a gangster, he is not considered a big villain.
Fang Xingjian nodded, and a finger popped out, and the sword energy directly swept across the faces of the three of them. The bodies of the three of them froze in an instant, and they could create stellar qi and sword qi with the flick of their fingers, which was clearly something only a strong knight in the knight stage could do.
Flattering smiles appeared on the faces of the three of them immediately, and they asked, "Which Lord Knight is it? Is there anything you want our Fire Crow Gang to do?"
Fang Xingjian said coldly: "Tell me about the villains and gangs in Coster City."
The three of them were stunned for a moment, but before they could react, they saw Fang Xingjian lightly flicking his fingernails, making a metal-like crisp sound, and they were covered in cold sweat instantly.
They hurriedly said: "If you want to talk about villains and gangs, of course it's Jerry the Viper and his Viper Gang."
The three of them said in detail: "Jerry from the Viper Gang is a martial artist who has practiced for more than 30 years. He is almost 40 years old now, and his martial arts skills can be counted on the streets of Koster. Of course, he can't compete with knights." My lord, you compare. At the beginning, Jerry also devoted himself to pursuing martial arts and wanted to become a knight, but he failed for many years, and then became discouraged. It has become a big gang in Coster. There are so many gangs in Coster, but they are all locals. They usually don’t look up and down, so they charge some protection fees and knock some money from unlucky ghosts. But Jared This Viper Gang is different, it is not uncommon to force people into prostitution, abduction and trafficking of people, robbing houses, murder and arson.”
Fang Xingjian frowned: "If you say that, what examples do you have?"
"Why not?" the man said, "They bought a bunch of little ghost heads from nowhere, begging for money in the aristocratic district every day, and breaking the legs of people and children, gouging out their eyes, just to pretend to be pitiful, to beg for money. Who doesn’t know about Coster’s way of getting rewards from the noble ladies? A couple of years ago, a couple came here and found their own child. It was buried in the ground the next day, and the weeds in front of the grave must be above the waist."
"It's more than these things." Another person said: "The Harrison family in the east of the city, the youngest daughter is born beautiful, I don't know how beautiful and cute she is. But she was kidnapped by the gangsters of the Viper Gang to propose marriage. , and hanged himself when he came back the next day.”
Fang Xingjian listened to them talking about the vicious deeds of the Viper Gang, each of which had its beginning and end, not like making up random things.
But just like this, the cold light in his eyes became more and more intense, and the bad breath in his chest was hard to calm down.
Fang Xingjian asked: "If the Viper Gang did this, no one will punish him?"
"Hey." Someone said with a strange smile: "There are people behind him, who can punish ordinary civilians?"
"Hmph, those nobles never cared about our life and death. Even if there are tens of thousands of us rotten lives, in their eyes, they are not as good as one of their fingers."
"That's enough. I'm going to find out if what you said is right or wrong. If you let me know that something is not true, I will come back and chop off your hands and feet."
When Fang Xingjian said these words, it was as if a cold wind had blown from between his teeth. The bodies of the three trembled in unison, but they stopped quickly and said, "Your Excellency, just go and check. There is absolutely no lie in what we just said, this Viper Gang is a slave to a tiger, and its crimes are heinous, no matter how much we say, it is no more than one-tenth of him."
Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes, his figure had disappeared with the wind in an instant, leaving only the three of them staring at each other, as if they had never appeared before.