Chapter 442: The Way of Confucianism
"Whether it's closed or not, it's not up to you to decide!" Mu Shan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and suddenly appeared in the camp of the Zhang family, holding Zhang Bian with one hand, and holding the sword on his neck with the other: "Zhang Wen, you go and ask that stubborn old man, if your son deserves to die, if he doesn't deserve to die, hand over my mother, if not, then I can only bother you to bear the pain of this white-haired man sending a black-haired man to lose his son!" ”
"Dad, save me......"
"You, you ......" Zhang Wen was so angry that Mu Shan's face turned red, his face was like a piece of pig's liver in his hand, trembling slightly, and after a while, he looked at the old man dejectedly, and said: "Sima Bai, just tell him, for a useless old woman in the country, as for sacrificing so many people?" ”
Sima Bai stared at Mu Shan for the first time, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, Mu Shan's intentions he seemed to have seen that if he didn't say it at this moment, Mu Shan would kill Zhang Bian, Zhang Wen would hate Mu Shan, but his Sima family would inevitably suffer from the pond fish, and if Mu Shan continued to concoct according to the law, the Yang family, the Yuan family, and all the families in Luoyang would only be afraid that they would not be able to get along with the Sima family, then their Sima family's life would be really sad.
“…… You win! Sima Bai sighed softly and said, "Your mother is in the underground secret room of the Yuan family!" ”
"Hmph, it's over if you don't say it sooner, why bother with the innocent!" Mu Shan pushed Zhang Bian away, looked at the Yuan family with slanted eyes, and said, "Don't lead the way yet!" ”
"Those who are sincere are also the way of heaven, and those who are sincere are also the way of man! Those who have attained the Tao have much help, and those who have lost the Tao have little help. The widow is helpless, and the relatives are beside them; If you help more, the world will be smooth......"
Just when a person of the Yuan family, who was not low, stood up and planned to take Mu Shan to the underground secret room of the Yuan family, there was a sudden sound of chanting in the air.
In the "Confucian ......" Yuan Mansion, not only many old and weak women and children, but even Sima Bai, who was tough by nature, couldn't help but change color, and trembled like chaff: "They really made a move!" ”
"Mr. Xun......" looked at the people with earth-colored faces, Mu Shan recited Xun Yu's name in a low voice, and then saw the golden rays of the sky appear, as if there were countless rays of light full of great wisdom and great philosophy, hanging down from the sky like a net, and thousands of wisps were like weeping willows that flickered, besieging the Yuan Mansion. In those lights, what is engraved is a simple and delicate text, expounding the supreme idea of the unity of heaven and man in Confucianism.
"Dao ......, the Taoist ...... of Confucianism" Looking at the golden light around him, the elegant words that flowed slowly, Mu Shan only felt that the tacit understanding between himself and heaven and earth was abruptly cut off, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to become extremely ethereal and distant in an instant, elusive: "The spiritual power of heaven and earth is imprisoned...... is it a magic circle?" No, it's impossible, if it's a magic circle, it should be arranged in advance, but if you want to arrange such a powerful magic circle on the territory of the Yuan family without knowing it, even Mr. Xun will never be able to do it. So, is it ...... Magical ......"
Mu Shan's mind suddenly flashed the Ziwei Divine Sword that Xun Yu had once given to him to observe, the sword that revealed awe-inspiring righteousness and represented the supreme, true, and benevolent Wensheng sword!
"What are you still stunned about, let's go!" Mu Shan grabbed the clothes of the Yuan family, pushed him and quickly led the way, wanting to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
"Okay, good ......" The man nodded again and again without any opinion, and then ran quickly towards the hall of the Yuan Mansion, although he didn't understand what was about to happen, but he also knew that the possibility of staying where he was and waiting for death was too high.
Walking through the long winding corridors and the exquisite rockery pools, Mu Shan soon arrived in front of the tall and luxurious hall of the Yuan family.
"Babbling ......" a loud but baby-like shouting sound, thunder came from the air, Mu Shan looked back, but saw a fierce beast that looked like a fierce tiger and had a face a little like a human, suddenly appeared in the sky, harnessing the fierce wind, and the huge body crashed towards the Yuan Mansion below.
"Isn't this the beast I once saw at the Tiger Prison Pass? How did it end up here? …… Yes, that sword, Mr. Xun's Ziwei Divine Sword, had felt a familiar ferocious aura in the spine of his sword at that time, and it turned out to be him! The familiar face appeared in Mu Shan's mind again, as if bringing him back to everything he saw in a trance when he first arrived at the Tiger Prison Pass: "Legend has it that during the Western Zhou Dynasty, King Mu of Zhou once imprisoned a tiger near the Tiger Prison Pass, but now it seems that it is not an ordinary tiger, but a ......."
"Yellow skin and gold spots, white hair on the abdomen, frost hair on the forehead ......" carefully observed the appearance of the fierce beast, and the relevant records in the books he had read suddenly appeared in front of him: "The Classic of Mountains and Seas. It has been described in the Zhongshan Sutra: Yishui is out of Yan, and the east flows into Luo. There is a beast, its name is called the belly of the horse, its shape is like a human face and a tiger body, its sound is like a baby, it is a cannibal. Horse's belly ......"
"Bang ......" There was a sound of someone falling behind him, Mu Shan followed the reputation, but saw the person who led the way, because of fear, kept retreating, did not notice the steps behind, and fell to the ground for a while.
"Let's go!" Mu Shan didn't want to be nosy, and he didn't want to have any more intersections with such fierce beasts, so he grabbed the placket of the man's chest with one hand, picked him up like a chicken, and strode into the hall: "Where is the switch in the underground secret room?" ”
"Let me go first!" The man broke free of Mu Shan's shackles, quickly ran to the desk in the middle of the hall, slapped it three times, and then turned the table with great effort, moving it diagonally.
"Buzzing ......" As the table turned, there was a sound of a machine turning on the floor, and several wooden planks clicked back, revealing a stone staircase about a foot wide, leading to the dark underground. Seeing the exit of the secret room appear, the man couldn't wait to drill down, as if he wanted to hide quickly and stay away from the bloody killings that might occur in the Yuan Mansion.
In the empty hall, Mu Shan was left alone in the blink of an eye, facing the deep and dark cave in front of him alone, like a giant beast spreading its bloody mouth.
The news of "Niang ......" looking for her loved ones for many years has been like looking for a needle in a haystack, and there is no news, and now hope is finally in front of him, Mu Shan quickly reacted after a moment of distraction, and was ecstatic to drill into the open entrance of the cave.
"Click......" After Mu Shan entered the entrance of the cave, the mechanism of the secret room turned again, and the low and muffled voice echoed in the quiet and uninhabited hall, like a demon that had swallowed the soul alive, and let out a smug shrill laugh.