Furinji Miu watched the interaction between the brother and sister from the side, with a hint of envy in her eyes. "Don't worry, I'll come back for half a day every two days." Lin Yuansheng picked up the heavy backpack, wondering how much stuff the other party had stuffed in the bag to make it feel so heavy. "If you encounter any problems, you can contact me or contact Omori." "I know!" This time, Lin Yuansheng not only left Omori Masaki as a backup, he also asked the Countermeasures Room to help him keep an eye on Lin Zaori. After bidding farewell to Lin Zaozhi, Lin Yuansheng and Feng Linji Miyu returned to Liangshanpo. "Our hero is back!" As soon as he stepped into the gym's gate, the Nigui Zhixu strode over, punching Lin Yuansheng in the chest and pinching his arm. "Are your injuries really almost healed?!" “Don’t break Yuansheng!” Misakikoshi Akiyu pushed the other away and smiled gently: “I’m glad you’re back. I made some herbal tea for health preservation. Come and have a cup.”

The master of Liangshanpo felt both distressed and guilty towards Lin Yuansheng. They didn't know about the Asians. He thought it was a kidnapping case that his disciples could easily solve, but it almost caused the only disciple of Liangshanpo to lose his life in vain. When I learned that Lin Yuansheng was seriously injured and hospitalized, They were almost going crazy and wanted to throw away the rule that "experts are not allowed to arbitrarily interfere in conflicts between ordinary people" and go down the mountain to make the name of Liangshanpo famous again in the world. It was still Hayato Furinji who forcibly suppressed the master's anger and dissatisfaction, and only sent his granddaughter to take care of Lin Yuansheng. Lin Yuansheng also learned about this from Miyu. When he realizes that there are still so many people in this world who care about him, he can't help but be moved. Although the police requested Lin Yuansheng not to disclose anything about "Asian Humans". But the police gag order means nothing to Lin Yuansheng. "Immortal demihumans?" All the experts were shocked. "This is the first time I've heard that there are life forms like demi-humans in this world." Misakikoshi Temple Qiuyu said with emotion: "The world is so big, there are so many strange things!" "The enemy is invincible, no wonder you are so seriously injured." Nigui Zhixu muttered. Even if a martial artist has the power to crush ordinary people. But if an ordinary person is given an [immortality] buff, then the outcome of the battle will be hard to predict. "I have heard of immortals before." The elder of Liangshanpo - Fenglin Temple Hayato sat cross-legged in the corridor, like a giant bear with great oppressive power. "At that time, I was still very young. I traveled around the world, challenging masters from various schools and exploring the limits of martial arts. When I was traveling in Italy, I heard about immortals, but I never had the chance to see one."

He sighed slightly: "Perhaps what I heard was just the demi-humans that Yuansheng encountered!" When the masters first encountered the concept of 'immortals', they immediately left their disciples aside and started a passionate discussion. The focus of their discussion was how to deal with this invincible enemy. Lin Yuansheng listened for a while and became more and more shocked. Are these masters really the 'living boxers'? How come their methods are even more cruel than mine, even using methods like breaking the spine and ripping out the tendons! terrible! "Gensheng." Fenglinji Hayato asked in a deep voice: "What do you think of rescuing the hostages this time?" Everyone fell silent and looked at Lin Yuansheng. Lin Yuansheng thought about it and answered honestly: "Elder, when I was dealing with the subhuman Sato, I had the urge to kill him countless times, and even questioned the purpose of the 'Living Fist'." "Living Fist, does it mean that others are allowed to kill me but I am not allowed to kill them?" He poured out all his inner confusion without hiding anything, and waited for the following instructions and accusations. But what he didn't expect was, All the masters of Liangshanpo smiled with satisfaction. "I knew that Yuansheng could understand the meaning of the Living Fist!" Nigui Zhixu slapped his thigh and shouted. "You endured the torment for half a year before you realized this." Ma Jianxing complained mercilessly. "Quiet!" When Hayato Furinji spoke, everyone quickly quieted down. With a smile in his eyes, he said, "Yuansheng, warriors have a very strong power. This power is enough for us to subvert the normal order. If we allow this power to develop according to our desires, it will only cause greater disasters." "The purpose of the Living Human Fist is not 'not to kill', but 'to stop killing'." "The original meaning of 'stop killing' is to restrain desire." "Liangshanpo is very poor, but if people like us really need money, there will be countless people who will give us money. However, Ma Jianxing is still running the acupuncture clinic, and Qiuyu is still maintaining the massage parlor." “Not using one’s own strength to seek ill-gotten gains is to restrain desires; not using one’s own strength to bully others is to restrain desires.” "Possess the power of force, but restrain the desire, so that martial arts can only be a weapon to protect ourselves, rather than a tool to commit crimes." Lin Yuansheng seemed to be thinking about something. "The difference between Living Fist and Darkness lies in the understanding of martial arts." Misakikoshi Temple Qiuyu said: "If someone wants to kill us, we will not kill back. Killing to stop killing will only cause the cause and effect to pile up endlessly. We will first change the other party's mind and persuade them to give up the killing intention." "What if they persist?"

Lin Yuansheng asked. "Then let the police handle it." Ma Jianxing said as a matter of course: "Let the law punish them instead of us taking the place of the law to punish them privately!" Chapter 104 Self-Hypnosis 'Wow—' The waterfall flows down like a silver ribbon, hitting the deep pool and causing countless ripples. Lin Yuansheng sat cross-legged on the extremely smooth boulder under the waterfall, letting the rapid current wash over him. "Stop killing." He recalled the guidance of the master of Liangshanpo. The purpose of the Living Human Fist is to restrain desires, which is not only reflected in fighting, but also in all aspects. But this idea is in great conflict with Lin Yuansheng's own personality. For Lin Yuansheng, having power naturally means making his life better, rather than restraining his desires and restricting himself in every way. Whether it is learning martial arts or utilizing wind spirit. All of this is to break through the limitations that this world places on ordinary people. The Liangshanpo masters' "stopping killing" and "strict self-discipline" are directed at themselves, not others. In Japan, a capitalist country with strong feudal remnants, even if the consortium, the nobility and the powerful do not know martial arts, they will not be restricted or bound by all aspects of society. They are the ones who make the rules and they are the ones who enjoy the privileges. The masters of Liangshanpo should have become one of this group of people based on their own strength, but they still strictly disciplined themselves and were willing to be ordinary people subject to the rules. This is naturally contrary to Lin Yuansheng's ideas! It seems that I still need to continue to work on the "stop killing" purpose of the Living Fist with me for some time. "never mind!" Lin Yuansheng didn't think about it for the time being. He stared at the swaying water surface, focused his attention on the reflection, and continued to sense his mental power. The practice during those few days in the hospital had enabled him to sense the presence of mental power anytime and anywhere, and what he had to do now was to mobilize his mental power. He stared at his reflection in the water, and tried his best to imagine gathering his mental strength and releasing it from between his brows. gradually, His face took on an unusual red color. Lin Yuansheng felt a pain in his brow, as if he was about to open his third eye. However, he tried his best to suppress his body's instinctive reaction, focusing his attention on the water and closing off his other senses. Even the tremendous sound of the waterfall and the feeling coming from his body were blocked out by him.

at last, The excited water surface suddenly began to ripple slightly. This ripple was mixed in with countless ripples and flashed away, but Lin Yuansheng felt as if he had performed an extreme sport. Hot steam and sweat came out of his body and he disappeared under the flushing of the waterfall. "It's finally done!" He stood up in ecstasy, strode to the shore, and closed his eyes again. This time, the invisible mental power was like a third arm, able to perceive and control clearly. When he closed his eyes, he could even use his mental power as vision, forming a vague outline in his brain. Although his mental strength was superior to that of an ordinary person, he could only create a tiny ripple on the water surface, which was not even enough to lift a piece of toilet paper. It's not even close to the cool and exaggerated telekinesis in the movies. But even this level is beyond human cognition. You know, influencing the real world with thoughts alone is a power that countless people pursue and study, but as of the 21st century, this ability only exists in fantasy works. Lin Yuansheng completed the breakthrough from '0' to '1'. He is the first person in thousands of years of human evolution to influence reality with his thoughts. "With my level of mental strength, even if I condense it into a line, it would only be less than 20 centimeters." Lin Yuansheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to control himself so as not to become too inflated. The use of mental power depends entirely on imagination. He could stretch his mental power into a membrane, or gather it into a line, or imagine it into various things. It's just that his mental power is too little. Even if it turns into a membrane with a thickness close to 0, it is only the size of a piece of tissue and will break with one blow. If it is condensed into a straight line, it can only be centimeters away from the body and will fall apart at the slightest touch. It cannot be used as a means of attack or defense. But Lin Yuansheng didn't intend to use it as a trump card. "Next, it's self-hypnosis." Lin Yuansheng took out a mirror. He stared at his reflection in the mirror, and released his mental power from between his eyebrows. When this invisible force touched the mirror, it was reflected from his eyes like refracted light. instantly, Lin Yuansheng's eyes became dazed. He stood at the edge of the pool for a long time, holding the mirror. When the sun set in the west, he trembled slightly and put down the mirror as if waking up from a dream. "So this is hypnosis." Lin Yuansheng muttered to himself.

When he was hypnotizing himself, his subconscious and conscious mind seemed to be completely separated. This feeling was extremely wonderful. He was like a painter, controlling his conscious mind and painting in his subconscious mind. After coming out of hypnosis, Lin Yuansheng looked at the time. Only less than ten minutes had passed in his subjective time, but three hours had passed in his objective time.