Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1854: The law of immortality

Ju Jian thought for a while, and nodded: "Yes, everything we have is owned by the master, it really doesn't matter?"

The Lan Jian on the other side suddenly said in a low voice: "Do you think the master will let us wait for the bed in the evening?"

Mei Jian sipped: "You little Nizi is thinking about something in her head!"

Bamboo Sword also blushed and said: "I heard Shisao and others say that the close-knit maids of the big families would warm the bed for the owner."

"Stop thinking about it, hurry up and practice seriously." Mei Jian pinched his sister, but some scenes appeared in his mind. I don't know if it was due to the practice posture, and his body became more and more numb.

The whispers of several little girls were small, but they did not escape Song Qingshu's ears. He couldn't help crying or laughing when they heard the content of the discussion. It seems that Tianshan Tongmao, although fierce, treats them very well, otherwise It will not be such a lively temper.

However, he calmed down quickly and continued to look at the murals in the cave. Once he had a special ability to learn, he now has a high level of cultivation. Quickly, but quickly integrated these martial arts, and later he didn't use the light power of Taixuanjing, and the whole person could float in the air out of thin air.

A few more hours later, Song Qingshu has almost fully integrated the martial arts in the stone room, and only feels refreshed, and the realm of martial arts seems to have taken another step.

Just as he was about to leave, suddenly there was a slight whining sound in the air, and he couldn't help but stop. The sound was too slight, and it would be hard to hear if he hadn't been able to master it.

After a while, the whining voice came again. It felt like the legendary ghost crying at night. If it were an ordinary person, it would have been scared to pee. However, Song Qingshu, who has been nurtured by a complete scientific system, would be affected by this A little scared?

I quickly understood that there should be a secret room somewhere, and the air flow poured from some small gaps into the hidden cavity, and it made such a sound.

Song Qingshu walked in with the sound, walked several feet, and finally came to a large rock wall, stretched out his hand and touched it, the internal force stretched in, and soon felt that there was a lot of space inside.

I glanced roughly, and noticed that a lamp holder next to it was a bit awkward. I tentatively twisted a few times, and a stone gate gradually opened. Song Qingshu looked back and saw that Meilan Zhuju and several people were concentrating on practicing in the distance. , And did not notice the situation here.

He is a master of art and bold, not afraid of any mechanism inside, so he went straight in.

The secret room is not big or small, and it looks like tens of square meters, but Song Qingshu was still taken aback, because the first thing that caught his eye was a withered bone sitting on a chair in front of him.

If it's an ordinary dry bone, it's nothing. The key is that the dry bone looks small, like a child, but even if it has become a dry bone, the whole person sitting has a proud air.

"It's really strange!" Song Qingshu was puzzled. In this way, this withered bone should be a super martial arts master, or a person who has been in the top for a long time, otherwise he would not exude such a spirit just by sitting.

"Is it Pan Lang's remains?" Song Qingshu flashed a thought in his mind, but quickly denied the guess. The bone in front of him was slender and small. It seemed that it was mostly young, and she was still a female. Pan Lang.

Song Qingshu suddenly noticed that there was a roll of parchment in Drygu’s hand, gently took it off, and the first few words were printed in front of his eyes-"The Law of Immortality!"

"Eternal life?" Song Qingshu sneered. Since ancient times, emperors and generals have always pursued the art of longevity. What kind of figure was the first emperor of Qin, who used the power of the whole country to dominate the world. It is still a bamboo basket to draw water. One by one, not only did they fail to obtain immortality, but they died prematurely due to heavy metal poisoning.

Originally, Song Qingshu still admired the person in front of her a little, presumably she was also a great man in front of her, but she did not expect that she was also a stupid person who pursued longevity.

But he still opened the whole piece of parchment to see what was written on it, and soon his face changed a bit, because the previous few sentences mentioned the "I'm the only one who is the only one in the world":

"...Although this skill is magical and has the effect of immortality, it is not really immortal after all. With the master's ability to pass through the sky and the earth, once the limit is reached, I have to let go of the immortal..."

Song Qingshu nodded. It seems that this person is not too confused. Then he looked down and saw that it read:

"What is immortality, I have studied the classics carefully, knowing that the five decays of heaven and man and the limit of ** are the rules of the great road. No matter how high martial arts is, it cannot be violated, but although ** cannot live forever, what about the soul?"

Song Qingshu chuckled, subconsciously thinking of Mingzun. Didn't he just study the method of seizing the house and succeeded in Zhang Wuji's body, in a sense he had already gained immortality.

In the beginning, he just looked at it casually, but now, he can’t wait to see it: “What the soul is, I want to go, nothing more than memory and way of thinking, if another person has The same memory as me, the same way of thinking as me, and from the bottom of my heart that she is me, does that count as me continuing to live in this world in another way?"

"This..." Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little dumbfounded~IndoMTL.com~ The first time he heard of this idea, he felt it was extremely absurd at first, but it gradually made sense.

If A has all the memories of B, and the way of thinking is the same, even if he thinks he is B, then is he A or B?

He was dizzy with thoughts, thinking that such a topic would ensure that philosophers in the post-world would be able to argue in the dark. He continued to look back and saw that it read: "I have exhausted my lifelong learning and finally figured it out. A method of immortality. First find a suitable candidate. If you are young, you don’t have much memory first. If the appearance is better, use the soul-searching method of this door to wash away her original memory, and then I will remember my childhood from childhood to adulthood. It was printed in her mind bit by bit, and taught her the same way of thinking and martial arts skills. After a hundred years in the future, she will be able to live in place of me forever..."

Song Qingshu's face changed, and a few speculations suddenly flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little creepy: "Isn't it..."

"Recently, I was conspired by the **** Li Qiushui. If it were before, I could recover after a few months of training, but now I have gone wrong in practicing the law of immortality, and there is not much time. Fortunately I found a girl some time ago. , Smart, the key is to look very similar to me when I was young, it seems that the plan has to be advanced..."

The handwriting at the back is a bit vague, but when I see here, Song Qingshu has gradually understood the whole story. The petite and withered bones in front of me are mostly the real Tianshan child grandmother. She has been in the Lingjiu Palace these years. Researched out a method of immortality of the soul, who knows that Li Qiushui secretly figured out the problem at the critical moment, and had to find a little girl with a look similar to him, brainwashed her with the method of immortality that he developed, and finally used his skills Passed to her...

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