Chapter 235: Half human, half ghost, first in reasoning
In prison.
Yang Zaiwei is practicing Qigong.
There are no chains tied to his body, and he is moving up and down across the land...
The skylight was still open in the prison, allowing air to circulate and the moonlight to shine, which made him look like a ghost, neglecting his coming and going.
Until there were footsteps outside, he pricked up his ears, stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "Li Yuanfang, what are you doing here at this time?"
Li Yan strolled over and said calmly: "Let's chat."
Yang Zaiwei looked up at the sky in surprise: "Chatting in the middle of the night? Are you really addicted to staying up late?"
Li Yan took a bench and sat down: "I couldn't sleep, so I just came to see you. It seems that you are quite comfortable here!"
Yang Zaiwei pointed to the skylight: "You didn't really want to lock me up in this cell with the window, so why don't you feel comfortable?"
Li Yan said: "Once you recover from your injuries, I really won't be able to lock you up unless I keep an eye on you day and night or beat you to serious injuries."
Yang Zaiwei smiled proudly and said: "Yes, with Weishijin's self-healing ability, unless you kill me directly, no cell can trap me!"
Li Yandao: "Speaking of self-healing and healing, Ci'en Temple's Guangming Jin is said to be the best martial arts in healing among all the martial arts. Do you think it is better than Consciousness-only Jin in the field of healing?"
Yang Zaiwei was very enthusiastic about martial arts issues. He thought about it carefully and said: "Weizhijin taps the potential of the human body to its limit, including the power of self-healing. Therefore, no matter how serious the injury is, as long as it is not a broken leg or foot, it can be healed slowly."
Healed on his own.”
"And Guangming Jin is gentle and honest. Although after learning it, it becomes soft and boring, it can prolong your life and enjoy a long life without illness or disaster. If it is just about healing wounds, it is better at it."
Li Yan said: "That's fair. I once suffered internal injuries. Master Puguang from Ci'en Temple used Guangming Jin to heal my injuries. In just two quarters of an hour, I recovered as before. An elder of mine was poisoned and suffered internal injuries. If he had Guangming Jin, he would be healed."
Healing the wounds won’t be difficult.”
Yang Zaiwei raised his brows: "You think Guangming Jin can cure all diseases. If the poison really causes the relapse of old injuries, it will only be effective unless there are several experienced masters in the family taking turns to heal him every day."
"If the injury is serious, it may take several months before there is any hope of recovery, which will take much more effort than just consciousness."
"Of course, ordinary people cannot practice Weishi Jin. The threshold for entry into Guangming Jin is very low. As long as you practice it for a long time, you can accumulate good skills."
Li Yan nodded slightly: "As expected, he treats injuries as a common occurrence. He is really authoritative in this regard."
Yang Zaiwei patted his chest and grinned: "What's there to be proud of? But my judgment is indeed not wrong!"
Li Yan chatted a few more words about healing, and suddenly asked: "Which family of the Yang family in Hongnong did you and Yang Zaisi come from?"
Yang Zaiwei squinted his eyes: "The original martial arts house is a small house, but it is not as good as the Danyang house of the Li family in Longxi, which is a big house with many talented people."
Li Yan burst out laughing: "I grew up in Liangzhou, what about a big house and a small house?"
Yang Zaiwei was surprised: "I don't know about this. Duke Wei's palace is in Chang'an. Why did you go to Liangzhou?"
Li Yandao: "For some unknown reason, my parents abandoned me in Liangzhou since I was a child. It was my master who raised me. It was not until the beginning of last year that I learned about my life experience."
Yang Zaiwei suddenly realized: "No wonder, I think you are different from others. How can those people from aristocratic families who have never suffered hardships compare with us?"
Yang Zaiwei felt the same and started talking enthusiastically: "I think the reason why you were thrown to Bianzhou must be because of family fighting. You don't know the dirty things in these high-ranking families. It's really disgusting!"
Li Yan pretended to listen.
Yang Zaiwei said: "Although my original martial arts room was a small one, it was still the Yang family of Hongnong, a famous sect in the country. When those nuns started kidnapping people, they abducted children as soon as they saw them. Of course, they did not care about their backgrounds, but the high-ranking family really wanted to find them.
Get up, of course there are people who know the powerful connections, let these thieves hand over the children, otherwise all the bad people from the county government will be sent out, and they will not be able to get any favor!"
Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth: "But I was really kidnapped because my father offended the clan, and there was an old man who took advantage of the situation to teach him a lesson. Since it was an internal fight among the high sect, outsiders naturally avoided it!
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"After I was abducted, my father had no way to call for help. He fell ill in anger and passed away soon. My mother is still a Qing Deng Ancient Buddha and does not care about worldly affairs. My family was destroyed in this way!"
"My brother didn't rely on the family's reputation at all. After passing the Ming Jing Ranking, he stayed in the election for five years. If my father's old friend hadn't become the Minister of Rites later, he would still be an eighth or ninth grade official..."
Li Yan was silent for a moment: "After you escaped from the disaster, you didn't come back to take revenge?"
Yang Zaiwei said bitterly: "When I succeeded in martial arts and entered Chang'an again, that old man had already died of illness, but he had spread his branches and had many descendants. Unlike my family, only my two brothers were left!"
At this point, murderous intent was revealed in his eyes: "So I want revenge. Just assassinating one or two people won't do it. If I want to kill him, I'll kill them all!"
Li Yan said: "Would you mind telling me which branch of the Yang family is your enemy?"
Yang Zaiwei narrowed his eyes: "I don't have to worry about it now. If you tip off the news, wouldn't it be a warning?"
Li Yan said clearly: "That's true, but I have a question."
Yang Zaiwei said casually: "Ask!"
Li Yan asked: "You never seem to worry that you will be punished and executed after returning to Chang'an?"
Yang Zaiwei was suddenly stunned.
Li Yan stood up from the bench and walked into the mood: "Actually, I have guessed about your family background a long time ago."
"Your brother once showed his dissatisfaction with the family when I was drinking. He has a mild temper, but he is so resentful. Not to mention that you, a professional assassin, naturally want revenge."
"So I gave you a chance to escape. Look at this window. It's much easier to get through than the one in the Tubo Palace. You didn't even wear shackles. You would have left if you wanted to."
Yang Zaiwei sneered: "If I leave, won't you just accuse Yang Zaisi?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Yan said: "So you just stay in the cell obediently, waiting to return to Chang'an? Then you don't need to avenge your great revenge? If I were you, I would escape from prison now and
Let’s go back to Chang’an to avenge the grievances, and then come back and surrender. Wouldn’t that not only avenge you but also save your brother?”
Yang Zaiwei paused: "This..."
Li Yan said: "Of course, this is not the only thing that makes you behave strangely."
"When I first arrested you, you were trying to hide your identity and planned to silence Shen Juyuan. After I captured you again, you relied on your appearance to be exactly the same as Yang Zaisi's to deny your identity."
"At that time, you assassinated Tubo Zampu in order to frame the envoys, but you had no intention of thinking about your brother."
"After your true identity was revealed, you began to care about Yang Zaisi's safety, and did not hesitate to obey my orders for his safety."
"Just because your identity was exposed, the contrast between your before and after was extremely huge. What were you afraid of at the time?"
"But when the Tubo incident broke out, the secret guards were recruited by Zanpu, and the power of the Gar family was greatly reduced, you seemed to be in no hurry anymore."
"We have been in Tuyuhun for several months, and you have been practicing martial arts in the cell. Why are you relieved now?"
Yang Zaiwei blinked his eyes, organized his words, and explained: "I was in a hurry to complete the task at the beginning, so I pretended to be Yang Zaisi. He didn't know what I was doing, so why should he be affected? As for now, the mission team After making a great contribution, he will naturally not be implicated, and I will feel at ease. As for revenge... revenge..."
Li Yan said: "Okay, you are not someone who can make up lies, so don't waste your efforts!"
"Under normal circumstances, although you want to sever ties with your brother, the saint will not be lenient if it involves treason."
"Besides, you didn't say that Yang Zaisi didn't know and he didn't know either. You two look so similar and you're pretending to be him. Do you think the saint will believe Yang Zaisi?"
Yang Zaiwei's mouth moved, but he had nothing to say.
Li Yandao: "You are obviously doing things that will harm your family, but you are not afraid of being implicated..."
"Since then, I have realized that there is something wrong with your identity, or in other words, there is something wrong with the identity of the person behind you!"
"The master who taught you Weishi Jin was a former inner guard, right?"
Yang Zaiwei's expression changed drastically and he blurted out: "How do you know?"
Li Yandao: "Your master was born in the inner guard because of the way you spoke, you spoke highly of the inner guard. You also know that the first high-ranking minister, Sun Sheng, the Duke of Qi, poisoned the Turks."
"And you are not knowledgeable and knowledgeable, because you don't know about Wang Xuance."
"Wang Xuance is not an internal guard. His majesty of destroying an entire country by one man is naturally not recorded in the internal guard's deeds, so you don't know about it."
Yang Zaiwei felt a toothache: "You are trying to trick me by asking me this kind of thing?"
"I don't mean to be cliché, I just found clues from the clues."
Li Yan continued: "Your master has a very high level of martial arts cultivation and has dabbled in various martial arts. Only then can he innovate on the basis of consciousness-only Jin and turn it into a martial arts that is good at fighting."
"I also think that your master worships Buddhism or is a Buddhist. Most people call him Master Xuanzang, but only Buddhists call him Master Tripitaka. Your title is Master Tripitaka."
"Your master should be proficient in medical skills, because you once told Shen Juyuan that the injuries you suffered when you were rescued made your master cry when he saw them. The injuries you suffered when you were a child would not have been treated by the higher-ups' medical skills. , you can’t have a strong body to practice consciousness-only energy.”
"In this way, your master was most likely present when you were rescued. Coupled with the teachings from Famen Temple, there are actually a lot of clues."
"Of course, the above are all speculations and may not be accurate. Only after I return to the Chang'an Internal Guard Station and conduct a real investigation can I verify how many of them are accurate."
Yang Zaiwei's expression changed continuously, and he said in a cold voice: "Li Yuanfang, you are so terrible. Are you a human being or not..."
Li Yan interrupted: "I am half human and half ghost. Now tell me, who do you and your master loyal to, so that you are not afraid of being liquidated when you return to Chang'an? What is your real purpose, and why are you secretly collaborating with Tubo and still...
Made you the commander of the secret guards?"
Yang Zaiwei was furious: "If I say another word to you, I will be a dog!"
Li Yan said calmly: "You have already said that you are a dog?"
Yang Zaiwei kicked the cell door and shouted: "This sentence does not count!"
Li Yan smiled: "If you don't tell me, won't I be able to find out? That's fine... I'm leaving. Good night!"
He waved his hand and turned to leave.
Hearing the footsteps go away, the cell door outside was closed, and Yang Zaiwei was so angry that he punched the wall hard.
You've been practicing martial arts well, but if someone gives you some reasoning, it's still a waste of time!
After thinking about it, Yang Zaiwei's expression changed uncertainly, and finally he looked at the skylight and stood up.
His bones creaked, his bones shrank in yoga, and he got out of the window. The whole process was a breeze and extremely smooth.
Shawshank real name envy.
After leaving the prison, Yang Zaiwei carefully observed his surroundings, and his figure flashed out like lightning.
This is Tuyuhun Royal City, and as the commander of the secret guard, this is not his first time here.
Even when it comes to some secret passages, everyone in the Tang army who has lived in the city for a while knows it better.
One of the secret passages was used to leave secret messages.
If there is someone you can contact in the city, the address will be left there.
"Sure enough!"
Yang Zaiwei arrived at the designated place, took out the cloth, glanced at the address written in code, and rushed over immediately.
Along the way, he kept scanning his surroundings and using his five senses to avoid the possibility of being followed.
When he arrived at his destination, he climbed over the wall and entered the house. When he came to the outside of a house, he began to beat rhythmically.
Someone in the room quickly stood up, and a look came out of the window: "Why is it you?"
Yang Zaiwei raised his brows, sniffed his nose again, and immediately understood: "I see, no wonder you recognize me. You servants need to stop smelling me, it's too obvious!"
The people in the room were not angry either, and asked in a low, high-pitched voice: "What are you doing here?"
Yang Zaiwei said: "Li Yuanfang seems to have figured out my identity. I don't know what to do now. Do you have any ideas?"
The people in the room were silent for a moment, then opened the door and said: "If Li Jiyi is targeting you, this matter will be troublesome. Come in and talk!"
Yang Zaiwei wrinkled his nose, feeling a little disgusted. He resisted the strange smell and was about to walk into the room.
At this moment, his expression suddenly changed and he turned around to look.
A figure came to the rear quietly.
Li Yan looked at him calmly.
Yang Zaiwei felt unbelievable: "How is that possible? I was so careful along the way... I held him back! You go quickly!!"
The second half of the sentence was shouted to the person in the room. As expected, the person moved and was about to escape.
Li Yan shook his head and said, "It's not surprising. I've been guarding here for a long time to watch you come in. There's no need to hide the people inside. They're all acquaintances, so there's no point in hiding."
The people inside the house stopped.
Yang Zaiwei was stunned: "An acquaintance?"
"Of course he is an acquaintance. Not long after I entered Chang'an at that time, I was working all night long at the Duke of Zhou's mansion to investigate the case, and this man helped me."
"After I was injured, it was this person who led me to Ci'en Temple and received treatment from Master Puguang."
"My sword-cutting Tathagata was seriously injured, and it was this man who came to visit me and brought good news..."
Li Yan stood with his hands behind his hands and looked into the room: