President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

"Miss, are you going too far by telling Mr. Shen so much all at once?"

Gu Li asked softly while driving.

"What do you think of his adaptability?"

In the back row, Mu Tianyi was silent for a moment while watching the scene of rapidly retreating outside the window, before asking a question back.

"This……"

Gu Li hesitated and did not answer.

Mu Tianyi withdrew his gaze, and said lightly: "The first time you kill people, you still feel uncomfortable, but the second time you kill people all over the house, and this third time... it's even more interesting!"

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Immediately, he continued: "Such a change has taken place in half a month. Have you ever seen such an example in others?"

Gu Li silently shook his head.

Shen Nian's growth rate really shocked him, especially that night in the Tang Mansion, his disregard for life made him, a veteran who had experienced the baptism of war, feel a chill.

Mu Tianyi chuckled, "He...is adapting to this world."

"For the past 26 years, he has been living in the world of ordinary people, and has never seen the cruelty of the real world."

"I can feel that he is rejecting and adapting."

Having said that, her voice stopped.

After a while, there was a murmur.

"Perhaps, he already understands that when he is unable to change the environment, the only choice is to learn to adapt, learn to... blend in."

……

In the living room, only Shen Nian was left.

After Mu Tianyi left, he sat here for a long time and thought a lot.

In fact, there were still some errors in Mu Tianyi's judgment of him.

Has he really adapted?

During this period of time, he has been suppressing his emotions. Whenever he closes his eyes, he will think of the scene in the Tang Mansion that night.

He didn't know what he did was right or wrong.

Except for Zhang Tao and the Tang family's father and daughter, the other people present that day had no direct enmity with him, and they just followed orders.

But what?

He just killed these people who had no grievances against him, and let go of those who really wanted his life.

In essence, he is a doctor, but his hands are covered with blood.

Physicians, shouldn’t they be curing diseases and saving lives?

He was a little bewildered.

Gradually, his eyes turned red, and the Heavenly Medicine Sutra was actually inside his body, reversing itself.

The demons of the heart blind the eyes, and go crazy!

hum-

At the very moment, the big bronze cauldron in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness trembled slightly and made a loud buzzing sound.

Shen Nian's body trembled, his eyes gradually became clear, and the reversal technique also stopped.

At this moment, dense cracks had already appeared on his skin, and the blood oozing out of them dyed him into a blood man.

Recalling the scene just now, Shen Nian felt a little scared.

If it had been a little later, he would have exploded and died because of his kung fu.

Thanks to that bronze tripod...

Shen Nian's eyes flickered, and he thought of the bronze tripod in his mind.

At the beginning, the bronze tripod inexplicably appeared in his spiritual consciousness, and it has been silent for a long time.

But he didn't expect that there would be a sudden movement today and save his life.

Out of curiosity, Shen Nian submerged his consciousness into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness and observed the bronze tripod.

At this moment, the bronze tripod shook again.

With the copper tripod as the center, a green halo oscillates.

The incident happened suddenly, before Shen Nian's consciousness had time to react, he was shrouded in a green halo.

The next moment, he felt that the scene in front of him changed, and strange pictures appeared one after another.

"This is……"

Shen Nian's pupils suddenly shrank.

What these pictures describe are actually generations of heavenly doctors, and their life experiences.

In the first picture, the celestial doctor has been guarding a temple all his life, earning a living with incense money, and giving free physical examinations to those who come to worship Buddha for incense.

Over time, some people discovered that those who came to this temple to worship Buddha and pray for incense were cured of illnesses, and those who were not ill lived a long and healthy life.

After the news got out, people thought that it was the Bodhisattva in the temple who appeared, and more people went to worship Buddha for incense.

In the second picture, the celestial doctor chose to become a wandering doctor, and the people he saved spread all over the country.

Until the end of his life, he was still wandering.

There are still many pictures, and every member of the Tianyi family has chosen a different life path.

Some even entered the court as officials and became generals guarding the border, with countless blood stains on their hands.

There are also those who have been doing nothing all their lives, living in a small village, and becoming famous barefoot doctors in several neighboring villages.

……

Shen Nian looked very carefully and brought himself into it.

To him, the experience of each generation of Tianyi practitioners is like going through a cycle of reincarnation.

After an unknown amount of time, the picture disappeared, and Shen Nian's consciousness was forcibly withdrawn from the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

His brows furrowed deeply, lost in thought.

He didn't understand why the bronze tripod was shown to him.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that every generation of Tianyimen has broken away from the original category of doctors..."

Since ancient times, in people's inherent concept, doctors are to cure diseases and save lives, because this is their bounden duty.

However, in the picture just now, not all of those heavenly doctors seem to stick to this bounden duty.

No, to be more precise, each generation of Tianyimen has its own path.

Thinking of this, the light in Shen Nian's eyes became brighter and brighter.

He had a hunch that he seemed to catch something.

However, it was still a little worse.

hum-

Suddenly, in the sea of ​​consciousness, the bronze tripod shook again.

Faintly, Shen Nian seemed to hear a voice.

【road……】

That voice seemed to come from the copper tripod, and it seemed to have crossed the long river of time from an ancient and distant era, and suddenly exploded in his ears.

Road!

Shen Nian's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.

But, soon, the fog cleared, and his eyes were brighter than ever.

He got it!

He understood what was the opportunity that he wanted to seize but failed to grasp.

By chance, he got the inheritance of heavenly medicine, but he never understood the true meaning of this inheritance.

What is medicine?

The little doctor treats the people!

Great medical country!

Whether it's living in a temple in seclusion, traveling around, or going into battle to kill the enemy...

Their essence is always a doctor.

Just like the great general, he did not use medical skills to save people, but he killed many enemies on the battlefield, which in turn saved more families from the flames of war and indirectly saved many people.

Every generation of Tianyimen has blazed its own path!

At this moment, his understanding of the way of medicine has been raised to a whole new level.

What about him?

What is his way?

Shen Nian frowned and fell into deep thought again.

If there is a strong person at the peak of martial arts here at this moment, they will know that Shen Nian at this moment is in the middle of asking.

Martial arts journey is not all smooth sailing.

In addition to talents and resources, a person's state of mind must also be considered.

It's called...

Martial arts asks the heart!

This is the only way for every warrior to become strong.

Only by confirming one's own path can one go further along the path of martial arts in the future.

But, normally speaking, only warriors in the Grandmaster realm can come into contact with "Waowen", but Shen Nian came into contact with it when he was transforming into a martial artist, which is simply unbelievable.

Soon, the night passed.

All night long, Shen Nian was thinking and questioning his own heart.

Unfortunately, there is still no answer.

"call--"

In the morning of the next day, Shen Nian slowly exhaled a foul breath and woke up from the question.

Although he failed to ask successfully, his state of mind has improved significantly.

At this moment, he felt a little funny when he recalled the problems he had struggled with before, and even almost let himself go mad.

"Who stipulated that doctors can't kill people?"

"Healers can save people, so naturally they can kill people!"

"What's more, they were the first to attack me, so why not kill them?"

Those guards in the Tang Mansion seem innocent, but what about the reality?

They obeyed Tang Chen's order and wanted to take themselves down. Once they caught them, what would happen to them?

The benevolence of a woman is the most unacceptable!

Shen Nian whispered to himself: "I'm not a bloodthirsty person, people don't attack me, I don't attack people, if people attack me... I will kill them!"

hum-

In the depths of the Sea of ​​Consciousness, the copper tripod shook again.

The next moment, in Shen Nian's mind, there was an extra exercise.

Heavenly Heart Curse?

Shen Nian was taken aback.

Just when he was about to check this exercise further, there was a knock on the door.