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"On the first page of the scriptures, ask about the power of heaven and earth."

"The power of heaven and earth is used for one's own use, and the way of light is to walk towards the sky."

In the endless void of consciousness, a huge scripture book is slowly opening.

The whole book is black and gray in color, revealing a sense of heaviness, and it floats gently in the center of the void, as if it has lasted forever.

Slowly turning the pages of the book, four rays of light flew out of it, dancing around the scriptures, exuding endless brightness.

The void evolves and becomes heaven and earth.

In the center of heaven and earth, four rays of light rose through the sky.

Chen Guyu sat quietly cross-legged in the room, feeling everything that was happening in his consciousness.

At this time, the four rays of light had already come to his body, wandering in the meridians of his body.

Chen Guyu groaned, feeling refreshed all over his body, as if there was a huge force helping him unblock his meridians.

"It seems so."

Chen Guyu thought about it, the first time he asked the scriptures before, he felt that the meridians were a lot more connected, whether it was sword practice or luck, he asked the scriptures again tonight, and he finally understood one of the functions of the four rays of light in his body.

Through the meridians, wash the meridians and cut the marrow.

It can be said that this role alone can turn an ordinary person into a top master, and for a genius, it is like a tiger with wings and a step to the sky.

"Tanabata, thank you."

Chen Guyu thought silently in his heart, and at the same time felt more urgent and intense, because the stronger the method of asking the scriptures, the more difficult the road in the future will be, and how easy it is to go to that unknown place?

The next thing to do is to draw light out of the body.

Chen Guyu's consciousness sank into his body, feeling the flow of the four rays of light, and gradually, he felt an inexplicable force appear around his body.

The mighty and righteous are great, and all evils are avoided, which is the power of heaven and earth.

Chen Guyu guided the flow of light to the fingertips of his right hand.

The inner heaven and the outer heaven and earth oscillate and merge with each other, and from the inside out, a channel of nothingness opens, and light comes to the world.

Chen Guyu looked at the light around his fingertips and showed a comfortable smile.

Finally it worked.

The light was so bright that it seemed to brew the greatest miracle in the world, floating and flowing, and the halos scattered in all directions, revealing endless heat.

Chen Guyu followed Yang Qixi's previous practice, sealed his hands, and hooked the scripture book in the void of consciousness.

In the next moment, the light is a masterpiece, into a knife, into a sword, into an axe, into a halberd, and eighteen kinds of weapons all appear, alternating between illusion and reality, as if dreamy.

"Go ahead." Chen Guyu drank lightly.

The weapon vanished, and the light shot out in a streamer of light, heading for the wooden chair not far away.

Chen Guyu squinted slightly, and his eyes crossed sharply.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the light turned into smoke and fire, and the wooden chairs were blown to pieces.

Above the wooden chairs, the air twisted slightly, and the scorching heat grilled on the messy wooden blocks.

Blazing light.

Chen Guyu silently thought about these four words in his heart, and he was extremely shocked.

"Young Master, what's going on, are you okay?"

Outside the window, the cries of the executive's home were heard, and it was clear that the loud noise had alarmed others.

"It's okay, Grandpa Gao, it's just that the chair is over."

Chen Guyu hurriedly explained to the window, and then savored a few rays of light in his body.

The power of heaven and earth is drawn into the body, and the heaven and earth in the body and the heaven and earth outside the body oscillate and merge.

This time he wanted to channel the Frozen Light.

In the void of consciousness, suddenly the huge scripture trembled.

"Huh?"

Chen Guyu was feeling surprised, but the scripture book slowly closed the page, the light in his body disappeared, and he only felt that his eyes were black, and a sharp pain came, and the whole person fainted.

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The early morning sun shines in the city of Chang'an, before the dawn, this giant city has woken up from sleep, and gradually lively, since the fifth way, the people have come out of their homes and began to work for the day's livelihood.

The men began to work with their burdens and goods, and the women were weaving and spinning or cooking breakfast, and the hot steam hovered in the air, adding a little heat to the huge and cold ancient city. A few pigtailed children are playing and playing beside the century-old tree, some male babies are dancing with guns, playing the role of imperial heroes, killing the enemy and defending the country, and there are female babies clapping and cheering on the side, and their delicate and childish faces are full of worship.

This is the dream of children, but also the dream of Chang'an people from generation to generation, dreams are fermenting in the air, like a dazzling bubble, beautiful and moving.

The world outside the fifth realm is full of human touch, while in contrast, the first four realms are cold and lonely.

The sun was lazily cast on the eaves, and a fat black cat was lying among the pitch-black tiles, receiving the warmth peculiar to the early morning, its furry paws scratching at its body, turning over lazily, and falling into a deep sleep again.

Under the eaves, the crystal dew rolled on the green grass beside the road, and the fragrance of the fragrant grass filled the air, which seemed to dilute the strong smell of blood in the yard.

It is a huge chain of courtyards, located in the middle of the first section, which is extremely advantageous, but the surrounding area is empty, and there are no other mansions to be seen.

Neither the yamen of the Sixth Ministry nor the military office seem to want to meet with it.

The courtyard is made of black and red bricks and tiles, solemn and iron-blooded. Outside the gate of one of the courtyards at the head hangs a dilapidated plaque with three words written crookedly.

Inspectorate.

This is written by the current president of the Supervisory Yuan, who has been hanging on the door since he took office. At that time, there was a lot of ridicule about these ugly three words, and an official of the Sixth Department even joked about it in public.

Later, just five days later, the official was reported to have contacted Fu Tang, who was a spy, and the evidence was conclusive, and he was beheaded all over the house.

Chen Ce personally went to the Supervision Yuan to intercede, but soon returned angrily.

The cry shook the entire mansion, and someone saw that countless blood flowed out of the mansion, wetting that section of the road, and it did not disperse for a long time, and the thick smell of blood made people sick.

Since then, no one has dared to stand outside the Supervisory Yuan.

To this day, a teenager stands there.

Chen Guyu looked at the crooked three words, a little bored. Although the murderous incident happened before he was born, and he had not experienced it personally, the people living in Chang'an had more or less heard about it, and now standing here, he couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

It's just that he had to come, and he had a sense of foreboding when he remembered that when Chen Ce handed him the letter in the morning.

"Gu Yu, you send this letter to Dean Ye, and discuss it with him for your father."

Since yesterday, after Chen Guyu high-profile penetrated the Dizi camp, Chen Ce seems to have changed all of a sudden, becoming strong and aggressive, if it was before, he would definitely not do this, to take the initiative to communicate with other forces in Chang'an, because compared to King Liang, the Chang'an he is in charge of can be unstable, the major forces are criss-crossed, every step must be cautious, there are political enemies outside, and chaos inside, which has also led to a low profile for many years, as if he has been retreating to King Liang.

But what happened yesterday seemed to be the prelude to the opening of the curtain, and Chen Ce suddenly walked to the front of the stage and expressed his attitude to the adults in Chang'an for the first time. Whether it was yesterday's events that stimulated him or fate just made him wait for something, in short, Chen Ce had already made a move.

The first target is the Supervision Yuan, which has not been there for decades, and the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion will go there in person.

In this way, Chen Guyu followed the letter here. At the same time, the adults of the major forces in Chang'an also got the news, and they were all a little puzzled and shocked for a while.

"This Chen Ce...... What is he going to do?! ”

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"I knew that it was better to continue to faint in bed, I really overestimated myself last night, I didn't expect it to be so laborious."

I didn't know that Chen Guyu, who had been monitored by many people, was secretly slandered in his heart, and then stepped forward.

The two guards at the door had already noticed this handsome young man, and they were amazed in their hearts, you know, the people who came to this place before were all dragged and tied, and they had never seen anyone who took the initiative to come here.

Seeing the young man approaching, the two of them suddenly stepped forward, and the halberds in their hands staggered each other to block the way, and asked coldly, "Who is here?" ”

The young man smiled kindly, he was completely indifferent to the strength and indifference in the academy yesterday, he was already a very gentle person, and arched his hand: "Two big brothers, take a hard time, it is raining in Chen Guyu, the son of Chen Xiang, I came to visit Dean Ye on my father's order." ”

"Chen Xiang's son?" When the guard heard this, he was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that this ordinary boy who suddenly appeared would have such a big background, instead of an ordinary person, but his tone was already much softer, "You wait, I'll go in and report it immediately." After saying that, he turned around and ran into the courtyard.

After a while, the guard quickly walked out and said respectfully, "Young Master Chen Guyu, our dean is invited." ”

Chen Guyu nodded and walked into the courtyard.

Facing is a huge monument, standing in the center of the courtyard, with blood-red lacquer smeared with more than a dozen big characters, the shape of the word is like a dragon and a snake, in one go, and the two words of Chang'an on the city gate are exactly the same, obviously it is also the handwriting of the first generation of Tang Emperor.

"Monitor the movements of heaven and earth, check the feelings of hundreds of officials and people, and all deaths are the same."

Chen Guyu looked at these big characters in surprise, of course he knew that this was a stone tablet that had been erected here when the Tang Emperor established the Supervision Yuan, but when he saw it now, he found a little different.

In these words, there is a strong power of heaven and earth.

Ever since he successfully asked the scriptures, he has been particularly sensitive to the power of heaven and earth, which is different from the natural power of heaven and earth that fills the air.

"Is it ......?"

"Chen Gongzi? Son? The shouts of the guards rang out.

"Huh?" Chen Guyu suddenly came to his senses, saw the guard's questioning eyes, and hurriedly suppressed the doubts in his heart, and explained: "I'm sorry, I saw the handwriting of the ancestor Tang Huang for a while, and I was a little difficult to suppress. ”

After saying that, he walked around the stone monument and walked forward.

Behind the stele is the main hall of this courtyard.

Chen Guyu pushed open the door and walked in, it was a little dark inside, and he couldn't see it very clearly.

There was no one in the room, it was empty, Chen Guyu was silent for a while, and then stood there quietly and waited.

I don't know how long it took, but finally there was the sound of footsteps, and a figure walked out of the back hall.

This is a middle-aged man, with a square face, a burly figure, and he is looking at it menacingly.

"Boy, are you Chen Guyu?"

Chen Guyu naturally knew who this person was, so he hurriedly and respectfully made a junior salute, and said in a harmonious voice: "Meet Uncle Ye, the little nephew is Chen Guyu." ”

"Haha, I really can't imagine that Chen Ce, a hypocrite full of tricks, gave birth to such a handsome and polite baby!"

"What, boy, aren't you his own?"

Chen Guyu's face suddenly changed, and he replied softly: "Uncle Ye, when I came in just now, I saw a plaque hanging outside the courtyard with extremely ugly words on it, I don't know if Uncle Ye knows who wrote it?" ”