He had a relatively in-depth understanding of what was going on in southern Yunnan.
Although the people cannot be said to be in dire straits, they definitely cannot be said to live and work in peace and contentment.
King Zhennan may have great ambitions, but his level of governance needs to be improved.
"What are your ideas and what do you want to do next?"
"I just feel very confused and want to find a place to be quiet." Zhan Wushuang said truthfully.
"You can stay here for a few days."
"Thank you sir." Zhan Wushuang said happily after hearing this.
He came here simply to thank Wang Zhe for his life-saving grace and to allow the father and son to meet again.
Unexpectedly, Wang Zhe was willing to let him stay here for two days, which he naturally wished for.
"By the way, sir, I heard some rumors about Qinchuan before going up the mountain, saying that there is a human immortal here who holds the most precious treasure in the world, King Yu's tripod.
I think they are talking about you, sir."
The reason why he delayed for a while before coming was firstly to look for the three lotus seeds, and the other reason was because he heard rumors about Qin Chuan.
I went to investigate specifically.
"A lot of people did come to the mountains a few days ago. It has been a lot quieter these two days."
After hearing these words, Zhan Wushuang suddenly thought of the tombs at the foot of the mountain.
Was it because I was too hasty last time and didn't take a closer look, or was it a recent addition? Especially the tomb of a human immortal among them.
"Sir, when I went up the mountain just now, I saw some graves below."
"Some people who shouldn't have come came and stayed behind." Wang Zhe said calmly.
Hiss, Zhan Wushuang took a deep breath after hearing this.
"This, this..."
Is there a human immortal among them? This one in front of me can kill humans. How strong has he become?
a long silence,
"Here is a scripture that can help you calm your mind." Wang Zhe handed a copy of the "Qing Jing Jing" to Zhan Wushuang.
"Thank you sir." Zhan Wushuang hurriedly took it with both hands.
Wang Zhe entered the cave and left him alone outside.
Beside him, Laifu stared straight at him.
"You, what's the matter with you?" Zhan Wushuang asked tentatively.
Laifu shook his head. He turned around and lay down under the peach tree, closed his eyes and took a nap.
In this way, Zhan Wushuang stayed on this mountain.
Every day I just recite scriptures and practice spiritual practice.
A few days later, he came outside the cave,
"gentlemen?"
"Come in and talk."
"Sir, I have a question to ask."
After hearing this, Wang Zhe put away the scripture in his hand and looked at Zhan Wushuang, waiting for him to speak.
Zhan Wushuang has been chanting sutras every day these past few days, but his mind has not calmed down very much. Instead, he is thinking more.
He thought of his past. As a divine general from all directions, he had fought in various battles and had a lot of blood on his hands.
He killed monsters, villains, and rebels. What was the purpose of everything he did?
Defend the home and the country, protect the peace?
Some are, some are not, most of them are for the aloof emperor,
Loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, loyalty to the emperor comes first.
Things in the world are impermanent, and fate plays tricks on people.
Now that I think about it, I am just a chess piece, a chess piece that was used by Xiao Guang and then discarded after use.
Not only him, but the vassal kings, ministers in the court, Baiqisi, and even the people of the world are all pawns in his hands.
No one wants to be treated as a pawn,
"Sir, everything in the world is like chess. Are we all pawns on the chessboard?"
"Chess piece, who is the chess player?"
"Just like me, the person who played chess before was Xiao Guang, and I was just used by him."
"What about now?" Wang Zhe asked next.
"I don't know." Zhan Wushuang shook his head.
"In fact, there is some truth to what you said. People like to draw a chessboard in this life. They walk and stop, always within this box, like a cage.
Monk, seeking freedom and transcendence means jumping out of the cage."
"But some things are set by ourselves, seeking power, fame, and profit. The more you want, the deeper you will fall into.
If you want to get something, you must first pay. What the people want is just a place to live, food and clothing, and all they have to do is work hard.
Holding the power of the world is a great destiny and a great responsibility, and he needs to pay more.
If you still want to live forever, your obsession is too deep, you are possessed by a demon, you have no bottom line, you can do anything, and you will inevitably suffer huge backlash."
Wang Zhe took a sip of tea.
"Excuse me sir, how to jump out of the cage? Have the immortals jumped out of the cage?"
"You have to ask yourself how much power you have in your hands to be considered great, and how high your cultivation level is to be considered high. You have to ask yourself. Even humans and immortals cannot live forever, but only live a few hundred years.
If your heart is widened, your cage will be small."
Less is not completely eliminated.
During these days in the mountains, Wang Zhe also realized a lot of truths.
"Sir, I want to change the world."
"For revenge?"
"It's not all about revenge and atonement. I also want to do something for the world." Zhan Wushuang said truthfully.
He wanted to take revenge, but if he didn't think about it at all, others wouldn't believe him if he said it.
In addition, he also saw the suffering of the people and the turmoil in the world. The people who suffered the most were actually the people. He really wanted to do something for the people of the world.
There are always some people in this world who have a chivalrous heart.
Ye Zhiqiu is,
The same goes for this Zhan Wushuang,
"Then go ahead."
"I don't know where to start."
"It is better to start by eliminating banditry and unite all the forces that can be united. A single spark can start a prairie fire."
The next day, Zhan Wushuang also went down the mountain and started his journey.
"First it was Ye Zhiqiu, and now Zhan Wushuang is here. Everyone is going to rebel."
"Laifu, what do you think those people are thinking?"
"Which people?"
"Those who are like me."
There are many sects of cultivation in the land outside the country. Although there are only a handful of immortals in the world, they are not without them.
"Some people really just want the path to immortality, regardless of the chaos in the world. Some people want to take advantage of the chaos in the world to seek their own interests, such as Tianji Pavilion."
Wang Zhe was talking and Laifu was listening. Some of them could understand, but some of them were not.
The night is getting darker,
Outside the mountain, a black cloud floated towards the mountain peak where Wang Zhe practiced.
Nearing the mountain peak, the black clouds stopped, and a figure fell from the black clouds. He was dressed in a black robe and a black hat, and his face was pale.
"This is it."
He didn't rush into the mountain. He looked around first and then walked into the white mist.
Not long after entering, he saw a grave.
"Luan Keyong!?"
When he saw the immortal's tombstone, he was stunned.
"He's actually dead?"
He knew this person, and had even fought against him before. The two of them were evenly matched. Although he had the means to suppress the situation at the time, he did not use it.
But the other party may not have tried their best.
Unexpectedly, I saw the other party’s grave here.
"Isn't he practicing in the northwest? Why is his grave here?
Could it be that he also died here because he came here to search for the whereabouts of King Yu’s tripod?”
The man looked up at the mountain peaks wrapped in mist,
"Is someone coming again?" Wang Zhe sensed the coming person's breath on the mountain.
He walked from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain in one step, and instantly appeared next to the man in black robe.
"This outfit looks like a monk from the Jiuyou Sect!"
As soon as Wang Zhe appeared, the man in black robe raised his hand and there was a flag in his hand.
, but before he had time to react, he saw the five-color divine light light up, and then his whole person was frozen.
The magic power on his body stopped instantly. Without the magic power, he would naturally be unable to activate the magic weapon.
What's going on?! The man was stunned for a moment,
"Human Immortal?" Wang Zhe asked.
The man in black robe nodded.
"What are you doing here?"
"Passing by, let's take a look." The man in black robe said nervously.
"Give you another chance to reorganize the language."
With a kacha sound, a protective magic weapon on the black-robed man was broken, and a small part of the Yin Qi on his body floated out.
"I'm here to see King Yu Ding!"
Sure enough, I came here for King Yu’s Cauldron.
"Who asked you to come?"
"Wuzhen Gang."
This man said a name that surprised Wang Zhe.
After asking a few more questions, the man in black robe was very cooperative and told everything he knew.
It seems that he is very afraid of death and wants to get out of here alive.
"Yes, you can go on your way."
A sword light lit up,
The three-foot divine sword slashed horizontally,
Blood splattered and the wind blew up big heads.
"You don't keep your word!"
There is another grave under the mountain peak,
Immortal, Su Qi.
"There is no end to these people."
On a mountain peak more than ten miles away, three people looked at the peak where Wang Zhe practiced.
"Brother, what do you think we are looking at here?"
"Let's just follow the people assigned above."
"What are you looking at?"
A voice suddenly sounded from behind them,
One stick of incense time,
The two of them collapsed on the mountain, all their cultivation was gone.
In less than a day, Wang Zhe directly cleared all places within a hundred miles around the mountain where he practiced.
As long as a monk appeared, he would take action directly without any blood flames on his body. Those who did less evil would suffer some physical pain, while those who did more evil would die directly on the mountain.
Coupled with what he had done in the past few days, the place where he practiced was almost becoming a forbidden area for monks.
Most of these people are being followed here because of the reward issued by Tianji Pavilion.
"Tianji Pavilion, Tianji Pavilion again."
Wang Zhe felt that he had to do something, otherwise he would be sorry for them paying so much attention to him.
Yangzhou, Lin'an City, Liuyun Sect,
Ji Yunshou was watching the changes in the clouds on the mountain peak and comprehending the wonderful principles.
Suddenly a person appeared in front of me,
"It's you?!"
This person is none other than Wang Zhe, who came from Qinchuan.
Wang Zhe was on the mountain thinking about how to find out the news about Tianji Pavilion. After thinking about it, he suddenly thought of Ji Yunshou.
As the head of a sect, he probably knows more information than others.
In the attic on the mountainside, Ji Yunshou brewed a pot of spiritual tea.
"please."
Last time, their Liuyun Sect was almost in danger of being wiped out. Thanks to Wang Zhe's help, this kind of kindness is as high as the mountains and the seas.
"I came here this time to ask about something from Master Ji."
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
"How to find the people in Tianji Pavilion who are not just minions but the real people in charge?"
"Tianji Pavilion is a large sect in the spiritual world. It is very powerful, but there are very few people who are actually in charge of affairs. There are people from Tianji Pavilion in Lin'an.
The boss of Bafanglou is the person in charge of Tianji Pavilion in Yangzhou."
"Thank you, Master Ji."
"Fellow Taoist, you're welcome."
After Wang Zhe left Liuyun Sect, he came to Lin'an City and went straight to Lin'an City.
As one of the most prosperous places in the world, Lin'an City is also a little bleaker than the last time we arrived.
Bafanglou is easy to find. It is the largest restaurant in Lin'an City.
Wang Zhe entered the restaurant, found the waiter, took out a piece of silver, and said the code word,
The waiter immediately invited him into the backyard.
Compared with the busy restaurant, the backyard is much quieter.
After passing the winding corridor, the waiter took him to a study room, where a middle-aged man dressed in academic clothes was already waiting.
"I wonder what this guest wants to inquire about?"
"Do you really know everything?"
"I don't dare, it's just that there are very few things in the world that we don't know."
"What is the state above human immortality?"
"This? Please be objective and wait a moment."
The man left, but came back after a cup of tea.
"Sir, this issue will take some time. Please come back in a month."
"Are you sure you have an answer?"
"Not sure." The man said matter-of-factly.
"Then I'll come back in a month."
Wang Zhe paid the deposit and left.
The deposit is not money, but a magic weapon.
The deposit for their Tianji Pavilion depends on the questions you ask to determine how to pay.
For general questions, money is sufficient.
If there are some very special problems that require special rewards, such as magic weapons, elixirs, genius treasures, etc.
What Wang Zhe misses the most now is the magic weapon.
Just now in the courtyard, the man left and went to another study room, met a man, and told that man the question he just asked.
The man was very surprised after hearing this.
He even hid in the dark just now to observe himself.
He knew these things clearly, but he didn't tell them.
He felt that the person in charge of the Tianji Pavilion in Lin'an City didn't know the question he just asked.
If they don't know the answer, they will contact his superior through a special method.
Wang Zhe can take the opportunity to follow the clues.
That night, he found the shopkeeper of Bafanglou and the person in charge of Yangzhou of Tianji Pavilion.
This person's external identity is actually the accountant of Bafanglou, not the shopkeeper.
Real and fake, fake and real, it’s really fun.
Wang Zhe took advantage of him to fall asleep and directly entered his dream using the "Dream Returning Mind Technique".
"Well, what's going on?"
The accountant looked around,
King Yama, the judge, black and white are impermanent, a bunch of ghosts,
How could I be in the Hall of Hell?
"Duan Shen, do you know your guilt?!"
Yama's scolding startled him.
"May I ask Lord Yama, what crime do you have in me?!"
"Judge, read it to him."
"yes!"
The judge opened the book of life and death,
"On the fifteenth day of this month, you had Liu Yu, a local scholar, killed and robbed his house.
On the 13th of last month, you sent someone to Lin'an Mansion to frame a man named Liu Xing'an.