The sun and the moon alternate, day and night come and go, and another night has passed without realizing it.
Zhang Yutang is facing the east in the courtyard, practicing the Yangyang Chapter of the **Zhen Sutra. Wisps of purple energy are like a long dragon. The purple energy is dense and radiant. It is sucked into the mouth, stored in the Dantian, and refined and absorbed.
The purple air in the Dantian is dense and looks like clouds. When it rises, it looks like a sun hanging in the sky, with dazzling brilliance.
When practicing, time passes very quickly, and in an instant, the sun rises in the east, hanging high in the sky, and the golden sunshine bursts out, filling the rolling world.
Zhang Yutang stopped running the "Yang Yang Chapter", the smoke flashed in his hand, and the Star Chasing Sword appeared in his right hand. It started to dance, the sword light rolled, and the thunder vibrated. It was completely different from the previous days. It was like a thunderbolt from the blue, shaking the sky.
"Thunder Sword!"
Thinking of yesterday's scene of the green dragon standing proudly in the sky, surrounded by thunderbolts, Zhang Yutang danced the sword in his hand and observed the artistic conception of true thunder.
The wind and thunder stirred, and the clouds and water followed.
After dancing for a while, Zhang Yutang felt that he lacked mental strength and knew that he had not realized the true thunder conception and could not integrate it into his sword skills.
As his cultivation level increased, Zhang Yutang began to create and perform his own spells and stunts. He also relied on the method of painting talismans, writing to convey the Tao, and observing mountains and rivers to form landscape stunts.
Integrating the unique skills of landscape into swordsmanship, I got two major sword moves——
Mountain sword!
Water sword!
The combined attack of mountains and rivers combines hardness and softness, and their power can destroy everything.
Now... I have begun to understand the Thunder Sword again, but just relying on yesterday's observation is still not enough to understand it.
"In the future, I will practice the Five Thunder Talisman, the Divine Thunder Talisman, and the Eight Desolate Five Elements Thunder Talisman. I will also often observe the wind and thunder in the sky and the earth. Over time, I will understand the true meaning of thunder and be able to draw thunder into talismans and melt thunder into swords.
"
After dancing several sets of swordsmanship, Zhang Yutang felt refreshed all over, his muscles and bones were relaxed, and his eyes were full of energy. When he walked back to the living room, Xu Jiaorong had already prepared the meal.
Seeing that Zhang Yutang had arrived, Mrs. Zhang invited everyone to sit down and started moving.
After eating, Mrs. Zhang finished washing up and looked at Zhang Yutang:
"Yu'er, you have been living in seclusion in the West Lake for five years and have lost your reputation. Now that you have returned to your true nature, you can go home."
Having said this, he frowned slightly:
"Besides, after what happened yesterday, I'm afraid the entire West Lake will know that you have a goblin as your master. It won't be that convenient if you stay here any longer. If you cause people's anger, it will be difficult to deal with."
Zhang Yutang nodded, he understood that ordinary people feared monsters and gods more than they respected them. The reason why monsters and gods are so popular is not so much the gratitude and flattery of the people, but the fear in their hearts.
Facing the gods who are above and can control everything, ordinary people have no other choice but to choose to obey.
But once this fear reaches a critical point, the power that bursts out is also surging and can crush all existences.
"Let's go after dinner. I have been cultivating here for many years. I have read, learned calligraphy, and learned Taoism and practiced swordsmanship. It has reached a point where it is difficult for me to improve. I must go out for real experience. In the experience, I can sublimate and surpass myself."
…
Wang Zelong wandered around, walking back and forth in the Hangzhou magistrate's office, feeling a little irritable and restless:
"Yesterday, the dragon came out of the water and the Qiantang Water God appeared, which has alarmed the villagers for dozens of miles near the West Lake. With word of mouth spreading, more people will know about it."
"Once this matter spreads, the reputation of the gods will be greatly enhanced, and followers will spread all over the world and enjoy the incense forever. This will threaten the rule of the human emperor and the majesty of the emperor, making the emperor unhappy."
"It's just that this incident happened in full view of the public. What should we do to erase the impact of this incident?"
After many thoughts and ponderings, Wang Zelong sat alone in the study room, staring blankly at the roof of the room, as if he was wandering in the sky and seeing thousands of miles away.
"Ms. sir."
A mellow and soft voice came, and Mrs. Wang walked over with a lunch box in her hand, with a faint smile on her beautiful face:
"If you have something to do, think about it after eating. Your health is important. If something happens to you like this, you won't be able to eat. Over time, your body will be exhausted. How will you be able to ask for orders from the people and do things for the emperor in the future?"
"lady!"
Looking at the woman who came in, her black hair was tied up high, and a golden rocker was swaying on it, making a clear tinkling sound. Her bright eyes looked over, and her round and smooth face was full of care.
Wang Zelong hurriedly greeted him:
"Madam, why are you here in person? You just asked the servants to deliver the food."
Mrs. Wang gently placed the lunch box in her hand on the table, looked at the somewhat thin Wang Zelong, and said softly:
"I don't trust them. I'd better deliver it myself and watch you eat it."
When you open the lunch box on the table, you will see the steaming food, the steam, and the wonderful aroma coming from it, which makes you want to eat.
"well……"
Wang Zelong walked to Mrs. Wang, stretched out his hands, and hugged Mrs. Wang's slender waist tightly from behind. He closed his eyes, gently smelled the fragrance coming from Mrs. Wang's body, and sighed like a dream:
"This incident has far-reaching consequences. If it is not handled properly, the consequences will be unpredictable."
Mrs. Wang, who was being held, tightened her body and became a little limp, and said:
"Ms. sir, what is going on? Please tell me to my wife. As the saying goes, one person is short of wisdom but two people are wise. Maybe I can help you come up with a solution."
With the woman's attentiveness, Mrs. Wang immediately realized the helplessness and anxiety that filled Wang Zelong's heart, and even felt a little exhausted and haggard.
"That's right."
Holding Mrs. Wang in her arms, a soft, warm and cozy atmosphere filled the study room.
After listening to Wang Zelong's narration, Mrs. Wang frowned slightly, thought for a while, then smiled, like a spring breeze washing her face:
"My husband, I have come up with a way for my wife. Do you think it will work?"
Wang Zelong didn't believe that his wife could think of any good solutions. He just asked casually, not expecting to get any good results:
"What method? Can you tell me?"
Mrs. Wang said:
"My lord, you can send many people to various places in Hangzhou to spread all kinds of things about gods subduing demons and holy masters vacating the sky. There are many versions of myths and legends. Once this matter is spread, it will be spread.
Various versions of rumors were diluted."
When Wang Zelong heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately understood the mystery. He excitedly kissed Mrs. Wang on the face:
"Madam, you are truly a good wife to your husband. By then, there will be dozens or even hundreds of different versions circulating in the world. No one knows which one is true and which one is false. After hearing it a lot,
It will be regarded as just a myth and legend."
Mrs. Wang's face was flushed, and there was a slight tenderness in her eyes:
"As the saying goes, the husband guides his wife to practice morality, and the wife helps her husband become virtuous. These are all things a wife should do. If this method is good, let someone implement it quickly, lest the long nights and dreams lead to another change."
"good!"
Letting go of Mrs. Wang, Wang Zelong walked outside the study:
"Someone is coming!"
"exist!"
Not far from the study, Wang Liu walked quickly, with a sturdy body and a cold face:
"Sir, what are your orders?"
"Go and call Master here, and tell him that we have important matters to discuss. Go and come back as soon as possible. Don't slack off."
"yes!"
With a fist, Wang Liu flew away, but his mind was filled with the scene of Zhang Yutang floating in the air, surrounded by light, and his heart was still filled with excitement:
"That is a god-like young man. Even if I am his slave, I am no match. However, if I can improve my state of mind again and make further progress, I still have to thank you for your good intentions at that time."
Five years ago, when Wang Zelong visited Zhang Yutang for the first time, Abao took action and shocked Wang Liu. After a lot of hard work, he finally broke through the heart and finally achieved today's achievements.
After a while, the master and Wang Liu walked quickly. Wang Zelong was smiling in the study, and Mrs. Wang had already left gracefully.
The master had a long beard, was tall and thin, met Wang Zelong, bowed down and said:
"Meet the adults!"
Wang Zelong gave the instructions and the master left quickly.
For a time, rumors spread in Hangzhou. Some people said that the Qiantang Water Goddess descended to earth to save all living beings, rode a wooden fish, and wandered around the West Lake with a shining light.
Some people say that a ten-thousand-year-old demon was born in the West Lake, surrounded by thunder, the demonic energy soared into the sky, and dark clouds surged, accompanied by clouds and water.
Some people say that the Holy Master appeared in West Lake after five years. He was full of majestic righteousness, suppressed the heaven and earth, slain evil spirits, was able to compete with gods, and was arrogant and heroic.
Some people also say that a peerless treasure came out of Hangzhou, which attracted immortals who lived in seclusion in the mountains. The immortals fought with each other, and the divine light struck the nine heavens above, broke through the nine netherworlds below, and shattered the eternal blue sky.
Some people also say that the evildoer comes to Hangzhou to look for his disciples. If he cannot find his disciples, floods will flood Hangzhou.
…
Countless rumors are circulating, covering the truth, confusing the public, comforting people, and maintaining the majesty of the Emperor.
Many people laugh at myths and legends, because every rumor is so true, as if they had seen it with their own eyes, as if it happened yesterday and around them.
It makes it difficult for some people who hear what is true to tell the truth.
After the matter was settled, Wang Zelong hesitated again and again before giving the order:
"Wang Liu, let someone prepare the sedan chair. I want to go to Baiyi Lane to see the Holy Master off. If something like this happens, the Holy Master will leave."
For Zhang Yutang, Wang Zelong admired Zhang Yutang from the bottom of his heart. Even the moment he saved the green dragon, Wang Zelong's heart was filled with passion.
A gentleman distinguishes between grudges and grudges in dealing with things. He repays favors and complains.
Those who are kind will repay the favor even if it is a drop of water; those who have deep grudges will not dare or forget it even ten years later.
A gentleman is virtuous, noble, and moral. However, a gentleman is by no means a good person, nor is it synonymous with cowardice. When it is time to take action, a gentleman will be ruthless and decisive.
The only difference between a gentleman and an ordinary person is that when something happens, he still has his own moral limits, so that his moral integrity will not be shattered all over the place.
Wang Liu recruited people to carry the sedan chair and headed west, and soon Baiyi Lane was in front of him. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature Register Member to recommend this work. Your support is mine.