"Is he so capable?" Wang Zhe was a little surprised after hearing this.
"However, I have heard that after Xiao Jian founded Dayong and pacified the world, he seemed to rarely mention Tianji Pavilion.
Xiao Guang's generation used to eradicate the influence of the Tianji Pavilion and made them disappear for a period of time."
Before Ye Zhiqiu came, he specifically inquired about news related to Tianji Pavilion.
"I guess they are coming for King Yu's Cauldron."
"Looking at the chaos in the world, are you ready to use the treasure of King Yu's Cauldron to find the Ming Lord and start a new dynasty?"
In troubled times, there are more than one force and sect with such thoughts.
It's just that some of them do it for the common people in the world, but there are very few of these people. They are more for profit, personal benefit, and the benefit of the sect.
In their eyes, the people of the world are just like crops. Once they die, they will grow again.
"Let's talk about something else. You've been running around a lot these days, right?"
"I didn't have much time to spare. When I arrived in Yangzhou, I started to eliminate the bandits. It's just that the world is too chaotic and there are bandits everywhere.
Now most of the bandits in Kuaiji Mansion have been eliminated, and this is not due to me alone, some people are helping me."
Ye Zhiqiu was filled with emotion when talking about his experience during this period.
It was very hard, but gradually I developed an inexplicable feeling.
It is a kind of responsibility, a kind of responsibility,
When he saved the people from the knife of the bandits, he was thanked by them and saw their grateful eyes.
He felt that eliminating banditry was a very worthwhile thing to do. The original feeling of rejection in his heart slowly dissipated.
He was originally a chivalrous person in the old ways, and he had a chivalrous spirit in his heart, which meant he could do chivalrous and righteous things.
"That's good." Wang Zhe poured him another cup of tea after hearing this.
"Drink tea."
"Thank you sir."
After drinking two cups of tea, Ye Zhiqiu suddenly felt that the fatigue on his body had almost dissipated.
"Good tea!" He couldn't help but praise.
"I've also been thinking these days whether I should go down the mountain and have a look." Wang Zhe took a sip of tea.
"Zhiqiu, you said who is responsible for the world being in such chaos?"
"The primary responsibility lies with the emperor today. In order to seek immortality, he is ignorant and has no regard for the life and death of the people.
Secondly, the officials in the imperial court also have responsibilities. They do not seek political advice in their positions, and few of them consider the people."
Ye Zhiqiu has considered this issue a long time ago, and has been thinking about it more these days.
"Then how do you think this situation should be resolved?"
"How to solve it?"
After hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head and began to think.
"Unless the emperor abdicates and establishes a new emperor." After a long time, he expressed his opinion.
"Abdication, do you think he will abdicate?" Wang Zhe asked with a smile after hearing this.
"I don't think so." Ye Zhiqiu shook his head after hearing this.
"Yes, definitely not. The idea of establishing another Mingjun is right, but where is the Mingjun?"
Ye Zhiqiu shook his head again.
In the Battle of the Gods, Chanjiao supported Zhou because King Wen of Zhou and King Wu of Zhou were virtuous monarchs.
Although those Qi practitioners have advanced cultivation, they are not good at managing government affairs. Their thoughts are not there, and they do not have the Qi.
The current situation is that everyone knows that Emperor Yong is ignorant and ignorant, but they have not found a suitable wise emperor.
"Sir, maybe you can." Ye Zhiqiu suddenly said this out of nowhere.
"I, can't." Wang Zhe shook his head.
"High cultivation does not mean that you can be an emperor. The emperor of a dynasty is considered to be the chosen one with great luck."
"Your cultivation level is still a bit low. Ordinary bandits may be able to handle it, but if you meet a monk with a slightly higher ability, you will be in trouble."
"Sir, that's right." Ye Zhiqiu said.
He also knows his level of cultivation. Looking at the fourth level, there are still two great opportunities.
Once I got the "Nanzhai Sword Code" from Wang Zhe.
Another time, he accidentally broke into the tomb of a monk. The monk had passed away, but he had left behind several volumes of ancient books, which recorded all the methods of practice, which also benefited him a lot.
If it hadn't been for these two opportunities, he might not have been able to enter the middle realm.
"There are some books on the bookshelf over there that I have collected over the years. There are some methods of practice. Go take a look and see if there is anything you like."
"This..." Ye Zhiqiu was stunned after hearing this.
"Why, you don't like it?"
"No, of course not." Ye Zhiqiu said hurriedly.
The surprise came so suddenly that he was caught off guard.
Having seen the extraordinary power of the "Nanzhai Sword Code", he naturally understood that most of these collected by Wang Zhe were probably advanced techniques.
With an expression of anxiety and surprise, he came to the bookshelf and looked through the classics on it.
Some are basic exercises, and some are much more advanced.
He had never even heard of most of the techniques, but just by hearing the names, he knew they were extraordinary.
For example, "Burning Mountains and Rivers",
In the end, he chose an earthly art and a book called "True Interpretation of Talismans".
"Sir, I want to read two books."
"Okay, take it and take a look." Wang Zhe said with a smile.
"Thank you sir."
"Continue to do your thing, and leave a message about Tianji Pavilion."
"clear."
After drinking another cup of tea, Ye Zhiqiu got up and went down the mountain, then returned to Yangzhou.
Wang Zhe originally thought that after the death of a top-notch person, some people would calm down.
Unexpectedly, within a few days, another person came to the mountain.
This man was wearing a white jade robe and had fair hair and a childish face. It was unclear how old he was.
I stood outside the white mist and looked around, then stepped into the white mist.
"Huh?!" Wang Zhe was slightly startled.
“Interesting!”
This time it was actually a human being who came.
With a thought, he reached the foot of the mountain in an instant and came to the side of the immortal.
The man looked at Wang Zhe with a dull expression.
"Unexpectedly, there is also a human immortal in Qinchuan."
"Is the King Yu Ding in the hands of fellow Taoist?"
"Not here."
"Can I go up the mountain?" the man continued.
"No."
A brief silence.
"That's offending."
"It's not easy to become an immortal, think twice." Wang Zhe said coldly.
After hearing this, the immortal's calm face finally showed a look of surprise.
fire,
The scorching flames soared into the sky and tore through the white mist,
The roaring flames look like a blooming fire lotus when looked down from above.
He practices the fire method and uses fire to enter the Tao.
Suddenly he saw a five-color divine light piercing his flames.
In an instant, the magic power on his body was frozen, like flowing water suddenly encountering the cold winter, ice and snow.
The blazing flame quickly subsided and extinguished,
"How is that possible?"
He hurriedly mobilized the magic power in his body, but there was no reaction at all.
He panicked at this moment because he had never encountered such a situation in his more than a hundred years of practice.