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Chapter 367: The old 'Zuo Ming' dies, and the new 'Zuo Ming' appears

 "Zaiwei, you...you..."

"Zuo Ming" looked at his apprentice's brows with an unprecedented unfamiliar expression, full of pain and hatred. He suddenly realized something and his pupils shrank: "Do you understand?"

Yang Zaiwei sneered and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Not bad!"

"Zuoming" collapsed instantly, blood spurting out from the gaps in his limbs.

I thought it was going to be full of twists and turns, ups and downs, but it turned out to be down and out.

Nothing is more shocking than this.

Even with this person's perseverance, he couldn't bear such a blow, and his breath weakened rapidly.

Yang Zaiwei thought of asking as many secrets as possible from the other party, so he did not ignore it and leaned over to stop the bleeding from "Zuoming".

This action made "Zuo Ming" cheer up again, his lifeless eyes regained their brightness, and he groaned: "No matter how powerful... no matter how powerful you are... I taught you all your skills... I knew...

You are still loyal..."

Looking at the terrifying and ferocious unfamiliar face and listening to the old and hoarse familiar voice, Yang Zaiwei's eyes overflowed with pain, and he immersed himself in applying medicine and treating the wounds.

"Zuo Ming" said intermittently: "It's Shang Gong...except for her...you wouldn't know that...it turned out to be her who took refuge in Li Yuanfang...this cheap maid...I can't get around her..."

Yang Zaiwei's eyes showed deep disappointment: "Besides resenting your failure, you have nothing else to say to me?"

The large amount of blood loss made "Zuoming" feel dizzy. When he realized that his life was coming to an end, his eyes showed deep unwillingness, and his voice became smooth again: "Yes, I want to explain that I can't let them have an easy time, especially...

Li Yuanfang! Li Yuanfang!!"

Yang Zaiwei suddenly felt ridiculous for what he had just thought.

He actually hoped to see even a hint of guilt in this master's eyes.

The result was not.

In fact, this is too normal. If you can do something like that, you won't feel guilty. If you really feel a little compassion, you won't do it. It's just that the authorities are obsessed, and people can't help but have some illusions.

Until this moment, Yang Zaiwei had completely given up, looking at this man coldly and listening to his last words.

"Zuo Ming" no longer has the sharpness of the past. He was immersed in his own emotions and said in a hateful voice: "Li Yuanfang's master is the Chief of the Interior Guard, Zhao Guogong, and the Grand Lieutenant Sun Wuji!"

Yang Zaiwei was startled: "Isn't Changsun Fuji dead long ago?"

"Zuoming" shook his head: "He is not dead. The Changsun family believes in Buddhism. Changsun Wuji has practiced Guangming Jin since he was a child and is physically strong. When he was wronged by Bian Ji, he cleared his grievances. He is kind to Xuanzang's lineage."

"After he lost power, he had the idea of ​​​​escaping into Buddhism. He discussed Buddhism with Xuanzang at Famen Temple. The scriptures given by Xuanzang contained the cultivation method of consciousness-only energy."

"Changsun Wuji began to practice this strength from then on, and later combined it with the fake death drug to successfully escape from a disaster..."

Yang Zaiwei stared at the master: "Then what is your relationship with Changsun Fuji? Why do you hate him so much?"

Changsun Wuji was named Fuji. Even though this person was executed for treason, when he is mentioned now, he is still called the former Zhao Guogong, or Changsun Fuji, and calls him by his first name "Zuoming", which is obviously full of hatred.

"Zuo Ming" heard this and laughed, his laughter sad and desolate: "What is the relationship between me and him...what is the relationship..."

"I am his family member! But their eldest son clan looked down upon me at all at that time, but now I am the only one who avenges them!"

"I am his subordinate! Changsun Wuji had long ago asked me to join the inner guard and gave me a lot of power. Unfortunately, his power in the court had gradually been lost by that time. What he did more was to preserve what his father had created.

Internal guard! If he had listened to what I said and struck first, the whole clan would not have ended up like that. So what if he didn't rebel? Wouldn't Li Zhi still accuse him of treason? This has always been the case for kings, kings and ministers.

One end dominates the other, and there is absolutely no possibility of harmonious coexistence!"

"I am his disciple! In Lingnan, in order to rescue me, he did not even save his arm. He also sent me to Xuanzang's place for treatment. He and Xuanzang carefully taught me the consciousness-only power. I was already dying at that time.

This strength is restored..."

Yang Zaiwei was confused: "So, Changsun Fuji has treated you well, and you still resent him like this?"

"Zuoming" hates him extremely: "Of course I hate him. He can either sit back and watch me die and be done with it, or he can save me and live for revenge like me!"

"I have become like a human being and a ghost not like a ghost, but he can let go of the past with peace of mind, hand me over to Xuanzang and leave. Why!"

"It's ridiculous that those monks still want to use Buddhism to influence me. Do they think Buddhism can help anyone?"

"Xuan Zang, in particular, worked hard and made a ten-year agreement with Changsun Wuji to allow this powerful prime minister to let go of the past and really have no thoughts at all. Buddhism is hateful!"

Yang Zaiwei thought of the respect this master had before when he talked about Master Tripitaka and compared himself to the secret successor of Master Tripitaka. Unexpectedly, his real thoughts were like this. He said with disgust: "The real secret successor of Master Tripitaka is Changsun Fuji.

It’s a pity that they misjudged you and caused many disasters!”

"Zuoming" began to be confused, and his words slowed down: "They have seen countless people, how could they get it wrong... Changsun Wuji entrusted me to Xuanzang just to be on guard against me... But he never expected that the second

In the second year, Xuanzang passed away at the end of his life because he was translating scriptures day and night. Qiuji was not good at fighting, so I wounded him and escaped..."

"Isn't Changsun Wuji proud of his ability to serve people? From then on, I was the one who served people's orders and used his reputation to act!"

"The Guanzhong clan didn't believe in me, but they didn't dare to disbelieve completely, so my power expanded rapidly, and more and more people could use it. Changsun Wuji was really stupid to keep such a powerful influence and not use it. He should have rebelled long ago...

…”

"Li Zhi is mean and ungrateful, and Wu Mei is greedy for power. If Changsun Wuji comes forward at this time, my plan will definitely come true. I have been searching for him for more than ten years. I have sent people even to grasslands, Tubo, and Liaodong.

People searched, and the two evil disciples were initially recruited for this purpose, but they could not find his whereabouts..."

"It wasn't until Li Yuanfang killed Wu Minzhi with a chain knife on the street that I realized something was wrong."

"I am afraid that Empress Wu could not have imagined that Wu Minzhi could say so many words with such spirit. In addition to the crude methods of the Tubo monk, I also used acupuncture to heal his wounds after listening to his crazy words. Originally, it was just to ruin Empress Wu's reputation.

It’s so easy for me to use it, and I didn’t expect there would be unexpected gains…”

"Li Yuanfang's weapon reminds me of the last forged product of Tiangongfang, which contains ingenious mechanisms. From this person, I found out that he has a one-armed mute master, that is Changsun Wuji!"

"For so many years, Changsun Wuji has actually been in Liangzhou, in such a close place, hiding his name like an ordinary person, living in obscurity for more than ten years, and teaching another disciple..."

"This old man seemed to realize that when Li Yuanfang was born, I would go looking for him. He left Liangzhou early and avoided me all the time."

"Haha, but he has too many weaknesses now. I first deliberately used the consciousness-only power to silence Jia Sibo, which caused turmoil in the government and the public, and made Li Zhi suspicious. Then I went to Famen Temple to return the scriptures and put back the scriptures that Xuanzang gave me.

Prepare to frame Xuanzang’s lineage!”

"I thought about it at the time. If this method didn't work, I would attack Li Yuanfang directly. I was not afraid that the old man wouldn't come out. But in the end, he never forgot Xuanzang's kindness and showed up soon..."

Yang Zaiwei was breathless at first. He never expected that there would be so many things going on back then. But at the end of the hearing, he sneered and said: "Then you might have been beaten to death long ago. If we calculate by relationship, are you and Li Yuanfang still brothers?"

How do you feel when your junior brother who has not yet reached the championship looks like this?"

"Zuo Ming" had been immersed in his own affairs, until he heard this extremely disgusting voice, he woke up from a dream and said sadly: "No matter how powerful you are, I really can't help you, but you are so good at everything."

I taught you, please continue to help me!"

"My revenge has only been halfway avenged. Li Zhi, who slandered the Changsun family for treason, is dead, but there is still someone who poisoned us in the past. I must live on and gain power to find that person!"

"Don't worry, when my great revenge is avenged, all these forces can be left to you. You will be my only successor. I will not be biased towards outsiders like Changsun Wuji!"

Yang Zaiwei looked at "Zuoming" indifferently: "Master, I will call you master for the last time, because you did teach me all my skills, but you just use me, why do you keep those teeth?"

"Zuoming" was stunned, obviously Yabo was not in his mind at all.

However, Yang Zaiwei was deeply impressed by those yapas, especially Qian Granny: "If you killed Qian Granny and those yamas, I would admit them all, I would admit them all! But you just put on a show and still...

Keep those nannies, how many children have they killed over the years, and my Yang family..."

Yang Zaiwei was furious: "You take me as an example and continue to kidnap the Yang children, just to give them no way out when they rebel. Do you still want to use Yang assassins to assassinate the saints? Not only do you want to harm me, you also want to kill me."

The lives of my entire family, so many innocent children would rather die because of you, do you still want to continue living?"

Seeing the look in Yang Zaiwei's eyes, "Zuoming" also knew that it was impossible to do anything, and laughed miserably: "Then you kill the master! Yang Zaiwei, let me tell you, even if I die, my power will not die!"

"Over the years, I have not only kidnapped the children of your Yang family, but there are also many people from all clans who serve me. They will complete what I have not yet done!"

"If it succeeds, we will build mountains and rivers again, and those who oppose me will perish. If it fails, all races will still be bloodbathed. No one can escape! No one can escape! Hahahaha!"

Hysterical laughter echoed in the courtyard, but was heard by a familiar voice that made him hate it to the bone.

The laughter of "Zuoming" suddenly stopped, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he looked at Li Yan walking over.

The surprise was not that Li Yan appeared. Since Yang Zaiwei was unwilling to listen to him, there was nothing to care about whether he joined forces with Li Yan.

What "Zuoming" cares about is that when Li Yan came to him, he still had his mask and gloves in his hands, and even brought a new robe.

Then he handed these to Yang Zaiwei.

Yang Zaiwei was stunned, but Zuo Ming's eyes showed a look of extreme horror: "What are you going to do?"

Li Yan looked at the torso on the ground: "Although I don't like Buddhism, there is a saying in Buddhism that I quite agree with. One drink and one peck. Is it predetermined? Whatever you sow, you will get the result!"

"You don't deserve to be called 'Zuoming' at all, but since you have already faked your name, why can't others do the same?"

"I just wiped the blood from the mask, please put it on and try it on."

The last words were spoken to Yang Zaiwei.

Yang Zaiwei understood and slowly put on the mask.

His voice began to change, becoming older and sharper.

How could he not know the voice of the Master whom he respected the most?

The bones all over his body creaked, and even their bodies became similar under the bone-shrinking technique.

Finally, put on gloves and toga.

When the pale lightning flashed across the sky, "Zuoming" looked at the person in front of him in shock, as if he saw himself, and his body trembled: "You... you... can't!"

Yang Zaiwei opened his mouth and said in the other person's voice: "Why not? You taught me this! Thank you for hiding it so well over the years. From now on, I will be the 'subordinate'!"

Thunder thundered and lightning flashed in the sky, "Zuo Ming"'s eyes widened wider and wider, until the last two eyes almost bulged out with anger, and then they froze for a moment, and his expression disappeared.

Li Yan stretched out his hand to make sure that the man was not breathing, but he still broke his neck to avoid all possibilities.

Yang Zaiwei looked at the master's body quietly, his long robe rustling, and the cold mask was covered with rainwater.

The old "zooming" is dead.

A new "Zuoming" is born.


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