Chapter 38: Kill those who stop me from seeking the Way
"Wang Zhengxian, the founder of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, is Wang Yangming's son?"
When Wang Zhong heard what Shen Fu said, his heart skipped a beat. Since he is Wang Yangming's son, after all calculations, he is his ancestor. There is such a relationship! Suddenly, an inexplicable feeling surged in Wang Zhong's heart.
This feeling is so weird that it cannot be explained or understood, and it lingers in my mind.
"Since the Xuantian Shenglong Dao is the old demon of Heishan's biggest enemy, and it was created by immortals like Zhang Sanfeng, it must be extremely powerful. The old demon of Heishan can know the past and the future, and the founder of Xuantian's Shenglong Dao may not be able to! I have no chance.
I have practiced the magical power of Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword for no reason. I am afraid that someone somewhere has a hand in it." Wang Zhong's eyes narrowed into a slit again, green light flickered in them, and then there was a burst of calculation, and
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
"Yes." Seeing Wang Zhong's silence, the wandering monk Shenfu nodded, "You are right. The spirit of our Mohists is universal love. We love all people regardless of hierarchy or distinction. We do not talk about Confucianism.
That set of three cardinal principles and five constant principles, as well as the complicated etiquette, are not allowed. The old monk has been close to those rotten scholars for a long time, and it is inevitable that he will be contaminated by the poisonous gas. He is really damned, really damned."
The three cardinal principles and five constant principles of Confucianism are the way of monarch and minister, the way of father and son, and the way of husband and wife. If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die; if the father wants the son to die, the son has to die. When meeting each other, there is an extremely complicated set of etiquette rules. Mohism does not
These, the spirit of universal love is to love all people, regardless of hierarchy or distinction, so much so that Mencius called Mo Zhai, the founder of the Mohist family, a beast without a father and a king.
Shaking his head, the wandering monk Shen Fu seemed to be reflecting on himself. He muttered randomly for a while, and Wang Zhong couldn't hear what he was saying.
"What's your name?" Shen Fu, a wandering monk, suddenly asked Wang Zhong, "This Seven Kills Demon Palace is heavily guarded. The old demon from Black Mountain has great supernatural powers, and the soul is good at the art of seeing from the sky, the earth, and hearing. When it operates, it can be seen within a radius of five hundred miles."
, even the movements of fish and insects cannot escape his ears and eyes. Your martial arts are not very high. There is no hidden technique in Xuantian Shenglong Dao lineage. How did you get in? The basic technique you practice seems to be Xingyi[*]
The boxing is not the authentic Tai Chi style of Xuantian, but it is also strange."
The wandering monk Shen Fu is Li Chengliang's uncle. He has strong martial arts and is a descendant of the Mohist family. He pays attention to the way of hard work and simplicity. Ten years ago, he passed through the Ren and Du channels and reached the peak of refining Qi.
He was distracted by the art of making, and the time for refining the energy to transform into a spirit was not yet up, so the spirit was not transformed. However, the mechanism technique he created was extremely powerful, with many unexpected functions, and many restraints.
God's magic weapon.
When used against the enemy, even if the enemy is ten times more powerful, he will often be unable to do anything to him, and can even defeat a hundred. But just now he did not want to hurt Wang Zhong's life, and in the Seven Kills Demon Palace, he was afraid of disturbing Heishan.
The old demon, therefore, did not use many powerful techniques. In addition, Wang Zhong's Sanyin Demon-Slaying Knife was weird and could hurt people invisible. He urged the pangolin to walk, which consumed a lot of real energy. He was a little tired and accidentally caught him without checking.
Dao'er, who is neither big nor small, had to hide among pangolins before escaping.
Being forced to do this by a junior, I still lost some face after all.
But there were many things about Wang Zhong that made him very strange. He asked a series of questions, all of which were on point, pointing directly at Wang Zhong's flaws.
This pangolin is a magic weapon handed down from the Moh family. It is all made of silver steel. Every scale part is very complicated. It has gone through ninety-nine and eighty-one steel-making processes, more than three hundred manufacturing processes, and is soaked and quenched in the cold water of the Yinshan Mountains.
, with a total weight of 35,000 kilograms, it was started by a descendant of Lu Banshu, a Mohist, during the Tianbao period of the Tang Dynasty. After the efforts of three generations, it took 130 years to successfully build and seal a thousand-year-old pangolin.
The soul of the fish is included, and it is called "Taimo Silver Scale Carp", and its magical effects are incomparable.
As soon as the secret method is activated, the person will hide in the belly of the pangolin, assisted by the black water produced near the Tarim River in Xinjiang Province, and then stimulated by his own vitality, the pangolin immediately submerges into the ground, burrows through the mountain, and breaks into pieces.
He can cut roads with stones, sneak around in the mountains, hunt for treasures and dig for treasures, he can do almost anything.
That silver steel has been refined over time, just like gold steel, so the scales and claws on the pangolin's body are extremely hard. It can grasp rocks and turn them into powder. It can reach all the way through the mountains and carry people through the ground. It can travel hundreds of miles a day, almost as fast as a horse.
It's just that this thing consumes too much internal energy. Even with the skills of the wandering monk Shenfu, it can only support two days and two nights, and it consumes a lot of black water, so it is not used often. It can only be used to dig gold mines and look for treasures.
use.
Li Chengliang is the commander-in-chief of Liaodong. This year, the Jurchens united with Mongolia to become more powerful and invaded the border. The war went straight to Shanhaiguan! Li Chengliang had a hard time resisting, so he invited Lu Banshu to create some mechanisms that could be used as weapons to defend the city.
But as soon as he was invited out, he was attacked by the Confucian ministers in the court, dismissed from his post as commander-in-chief by Emperor Wanli, and reduced to a commoner. Naturally, Lu Banshu was of no use.
People with different Taoism should not work together! The dispute between Confucianism and Mohism has existed since ancient times. Each of them has firmed up his own beliefs. Li Chengliang could not change the minds of those Confucian scholars, so he came to find his uncle to find a solution. However, since Shen Fu said
First, the wandering monk, who was wandering around, Li Chengliang couldn't find, but he guessed that the battle in Hetuala was about to happen, and his uncle would definitely come to join in the fun, so he came to Hetuala to look for it, but he met an old demon from Montenegro who was looking for him.
The descendant Wang Zhong brought it back with him.
The old Black Mountain demon took action personally, let alone one Li Chengliang, even a hundred or a thousand would not be of much use.
The wandering monk Shen Fu happened to be in Hetuala. He knew that Yelv Jingwen of the West Kongtong Mountain had been taken away by the Black Mountain Demon and his flying sword was taken away and driven out of Liaodong. He also knew that Li Chengliang had been taken away. He was afraid that the Luban Book would be lost, so he rushed out.
come over.
"This man has a delicate mind!" Seeing that after the other party had calmed down, he pointed out his flaws with a series of questions. Wang Zhong couldn't help but secretly make a calculation in his heart. "This is not the time to talk. General Li came in with me.
There is also a child named Li Zicheng. But I don’t know where he is being held.”
Wang Zhong is not disgusted with the wandering monk Shen Fu trying to save Li Chengliang, and his feelings for Li Chengliang are not bad. As for Li Zicheng, like Zhang Xianzhong, one is in line with the energy of the White Tiger star, and the other is in line with the energy of the Heavenly Killer star. From now on, they will both
Wang Zhong naturally knew that he was an incredible figure in history, but he just didn't know how the old demon from Montenegro planned it.
Wang Zhong neither wanted to stop Shen Fu nor help him. After all, he was considered a disciple of the Black Mountain Old Demon. Helping outsiders was not the case after all.
"This kid Li Zicheng has the aura of the White Tiger Star. The old Black Mountain Demon must know that he will definitely arrange a conspiracy to bring trouble to the world. It cannot be underestimated. Since you have also entered the Seven Kills Demon Palace, why not search with me? After rescuing people, I will take him with you."
You go out. You are not like those mean-spirited scholars who are very fond of me." Shen Fu, the wandering monk, smiled, suddenly came up and grabbed Wang Zhong's shoulders, "Get up!"
The two of them jumped out of the cave at the same time, only to see the vast surroundings. It was getting late, and under the night, the cold air was slightly coming, and the bright stars in the sky were twinkling, extremely gorgeous.
"In two hours, the old Black Mountain demon will stop his martial arts. Time is running out." The wandering monk Shen Fu looked at the sky and calculated the time. "In this demon palace, the guards' martial arts are extremely powerful. Your three yin
Although the demon-slaying knives are powerful, they are limited in number and can cause immediate death, so they are not kind. I will give you a magic weapon that can be used just right."
Taking out the deerskin bag just now, the wandering monk Shen Fu explained, "This is the golden bee I refined. It is activated by internal energy and assisted by secret spells. It can be used as soon as the thought is moved, and it can sting people immediately.
Paralysis. You drop blood first to communicate." After that, he taught the spell to Wang Zhong and asked Wang Zhong to sting a few drops of blood to dissolve them and communicate with these wild bees.
Wang Zhong got a bag of wild bees and didn't know what to do. At this time, a sound came and several little maids came in. Suddenly he saw a hole in the yard and saw two people again, so he screamed. The wandering monk Shen Fu
With a raised hand, the two maids fell to the ground and fell asleep soundly, with rosy faces and stable minds.
Shen Fu was about to pull Wang Zhong out when suddenly, a strange roar rose up into the sky, and a black line rushed out of the volcano crater in the distance, shooting towards this direction.
"No, the old Black Mountain demon actually stopped his power early. Did he discover us?" Shen Fu, a wandering monk, was shocked: "Quickly!" He was about to jump into the cave after taking off the king bell.
"I'm not leaving!" Wang Zhong waved his hand and fell out.
"You!" Shen Fu's expression changed drastically, and he heard a roaring sound in the sky: "Can you leave?"
Shen Fu rolled quickly and entered the cave. With a bang, the cave collapsed and black clouds fell to the ground, transforming into the appearance of the old demon from the Black Mountain. He was the soul.
"I am a descendant of Wang Yangming. Wang Xianren, the founder of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, turns out to be my ancestor!" Wang Zhong smiled at the old demon from Montenegro.
"So what? Since you are my successor, I'm afraid there will be quite a lot of disputes in the future." asked the old demon from Montenegro.
"No matter who it is, as long as they stop me from seeking the truth." Wang Zhong narrowed his eyes and said, "Kill!"