The speed of the light mask replenishment could not keep up with the speed of consumption, and when the dust was in danger, the dust gritted his teeth, and the inch-long Yuan Ying actually came out of his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as Yuan Ying came out, after babbling and screaming, several magic seals were formed, and several almost colorless and transparent thunder nets expanded outward, and the thick aura of the Earth Tribulation immediately dispersed the surrounding purple fire.

Lichen let out a long sigh of relief, and Yuan Ying immediately returned to his place. It's not fun to leave the baby exposed for a long time. If the Yuan Infant is accidentally injured at all, it is a wound to the soul, which not only affects the future enlightenment, but also is extremely difficult to repair.

The remnants of the Heavenly Tribulation aura in the Yuan Infant finally dispersed the purple fire. The mask was devoid of the ablation of the purple fire, and quickly regained its brightness. Lichen can now watch the fire from the other side before the aura of the Heavenly Tribulation on the Thunder Network disappears, and enjoy the heroic posture of Xuanxuzi to carry the Heavenly Tribulation. Especially when the purple fire around him also drifted to the other side.

But obviously, the dust underestimates Xuan Xuozi, although Xuan Xuozi does not have the means of cheating in the dust, but there are infinite treasures. Not to mention the small tripod on the top of Xuanxuzi's head, the purple jade gourd that was absorbing purple fire alone was enough to make the dust dumbfounded. Besides, the magic robe on Xuanxuzi's body doesn't know what material it is made of. It is invulnerable. Occasionally, a few points of purple fire burned through the protection of Xuan Xuozi's Xiaoding, splashed on Xuan Xuozi's body, and it was also swirled and extinguished.

I saw that Xuan Xuzi was concentrating on dealing with the Heavenly Tribulation Purple Fire, but he still looked towards the dust as if he felt something.

Except for a colorless thunder net around Lichen, there was no purple fire at all. Xuan Xuozi was stunned for a moment, and under the distraction, Xiao Ding finally couldn't resist the Tianwei of the Heavenly Tribulation Fire, and was contaminated by the purple fire, and after a wail, he fell into the Heavenly Tribulation Purple Fire on the ground and turned into a cloud of green smoke. Fortunately, Xuan Xuozi still had magic clothes on him, and after resisting for a while, Xuan Xuozi finally came back to his senses. At the sacrifice a golden bucket was raised.

If he hadn't known that it was impossible, Lichen almost thought that what Xuan Xuozi had in his hand was the famous "Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket".

The magic weapons in the bucket are all storage vessels. This one is no exception. A large group of purple fire was sucked into the golden bucket, and with the purple jade gourd, the purple fire was slowly reduced, but the golden light on the golden bucket also began to slowly dim. Looking at Xuan Xuzi's face, you can also know that Xuan Xuozi has also lost his blood.

No matter how powerful this magic weapon of Jin Dou is, it is not genuine after all. Lichen didn't know how long Jin Dou could resist, but as long as this wave of Heavenly Tribulation passed, the blessing of the Heavenly Tribulation that Zihuo had lost would always find a way to subdue it.

Even if they lost the threat of Zihuo, Lichen and Xuanxuzi still only dared to confront each other, but they no longer dared to take action under the clouds.

Unless they want to die together, because the catastrophe still hangs over their heads!

The red clouds rolled in the clouds, and the thick aura of destruction rushed straight in. This time it was neither fire nor thunder, but wind.

The cold erodes the bones, and the wind penetrates the soul.

If it weren't for the early development of the dust primordial infant, the primordial spirit would have merged with the primordial infant in the dantian, I am afraid that it might not be able to resist this formless and colorless, rootless and sourceless, and even unable to distinguish the calamity wind blowing from that side.

It is cold and biting, but it does not hurt the flesh, and it is bad for the soul. can blow people's souls unstable, since the three souls and seven spirits dissipate and die, even reincarnation is impossible.

Even if the dust is early, he still doesn't dare to slack off. Several talismans flew out and turned into a wall of Dao runes, enclosing the dust in the center. The golden light mask did not dare to dissipate even a little. The divine light in the body sank, and he was fully focused on protecting the Yuan Ying from being blown by the robbery wind.

The Heavenly Tribulation has finally returned to its normal routine, although the power is not the same, but at least it is aimed at the monks who have completed the Jindan and have not yet attained the perfection of the Yuan Infant. There will be no cross-class catastrophe that will be sent, and people will not be able to deal with it.

The clouds of calamity in the sky rolled, and after the wind tribulation, the two tribulations of water and soil followed. Just when the dust was over, the Ming Dynasty seemed to be spending its own rebirth tribulation.

Wang Yangming seems to have become the idol of countless young students as soon as he returned to Beijing, a book discussing the rise and fall of the world "Theory of Heavenly Evolution", which caused an uproar in the center of the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Yangming seems to be standing on the cusp of the turbulent emotions in the world all of a sudden.

Because Wang Yangming started from the Qin Dynasty and talked about it until the end of the puppet dynasty. The rise and fall of the dynasties is pointed to the heart of the problem – land and population, rich and poor, and annexation.

Dynasties are founded, often for many years of warfare, and the population is seven out of ten. At this time, the land was abundant, and the was not prosperous. Moreover, the people are at ease, and all the monarchs who have passed the dynasty are emperors immediately, and they are well aware of the people's suffering, and they often try to suppress the merger, so this time often becomes the prosperity of the dynasty.

Then as the population grows and the wealth increases, the dynasty tends to usher in its heyday as long as it does not have major problems.

But success is also population, defeat is also population. When the population is increasing and the limited land carrying capacity reaches the limit, the people often lose their land due to natural and man-made disasters and become tenants and displaced people. Countless powerful gentry annexed land and did not pay taxes, and the taxes of the imperial court were transferred to the small people, which made the poor poorer and the rich richer. The reduction of the imperial court's tax revenue would also increase the corruption of the military system, making the imperial court unable and unable to suppress the rebellion of the displaced people.

In the end, the dynasty collapsed, and the world was in chaos, until another cycle was ushered in.

As soon as Wang Yangming said this, how could he not put himself on the opposite side of the world's magnates?

Most scholars have always regarded themselves as justice, the defenders of the dynasty and the spokesmen of the common people. Wang Yangming pointed out that they were the source of the decline of the dynasty and the suffering of the people. This is really a hornet's nest.

There are many opponents, including many readers. There are few supporters, most of them are relatively young scholars and ordinary people.

Emperor Zhengde learned about this book by chance. I couldn't put it down at first sight, and I called Wang Yangming as the great sage of the world. The little mustard when he was crusading against King Ning quickly disappeared.

The rise and fall of the world is not all because of the faint king! The gentry and magnates below are the root of the decline and fall of the dynasty. How can you not let Emperor Zhengde smell the sounds of heaven? He has been scolded as a faint king from below.

I heard that after Emperor Zhengde obtained this book, he was like a treasure. It was rare to turn up the history books by himself, and let several cabinet elders take turns to tell him history.

Emperor Zhengde thought he had seen another side of history. So he specially summoned Wang Yangyang to the palace to give a lecture.

I heard that the monarch and the ministers had a very happy conversation, and it was not until three days later that Wang Yangming was reluctantly released from the palace under the advice of the ministers.

I heard that Emperor Zhengde also intended Wang Yangming to be his prince's teacher.

What status is this? This is properly the old man of tomorrow's cabinet, the first minister.

But before the will came down, an explosive news suddenly detonated Jingshi.

The prince suddenly fell ill with a strange illness, and the doctors were helpless.

What's even more strange is that the next day, Emperor Zhengde accidentally fell into the water and fell into the lotus pond, and he couldn't afford to get sick.

The few remaining eunuchs in the court, including the remaining Seven Tigers, were immediately arrested and put on death row.

Martial law inside and outside the court, even Yunhua can no longer enter and leave the palace.

What's even more strange is that a holy decree ordered Yunhua to go to Xuanguang Temple to pray for the emperor and the crown prince!

There was a strong smell of conspiracy all day long. But no one dared to say.

The civil and military forces of the imperial court stood together rarely, saying that it was all an accident, and the emperor's body was just suffering from some cold.

However, the intention to degrade Wang Yangming to Liuzhou, Guangxi is tantamount to confirming the conspiracy theories of the people.

Wang Yangming was particularly sad, he finally got the opportunity to display his ambitions and change his chronic illness, but he was suddenly blown away by a conspiracy.

Wang Yangming went to see his father in a state of despair. Wang Hua, the former secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who has been up and down for decades.

Wang Hua is also old. His son stood on the opposite side of the gentry of the world, and he was also under great pressure. Even if he is long gone. But the letters from former colleagues and old friends are all persuading themselves to let Wang Yangming stop the precipice.

Wang Hua remembered his son's strange ambition when he was a child - to become holy.

His son may have really found an opportunity to become holy and untie the knot of the rise and fall of the dynasty. But his son is still too tender after all. Not to mention the current emperor, even Taizong does not have the ability to be enemies of those with vested interests in the world.

Unless Taizu had just established the Ming Dynasty. But at that time, did Wang Yangming dare to say this?

Wang Hua looked at his son, who suddenly lost his spirit, and burst into tears. This is his proudest son! Both civil and military, the future is limitless. But I didn't expect it to be planted here suddenly.

"Your book has been read by the Father. But I saw the problem, but I didn't see the solution. What is your advice to the emperor? Wang Hua asked.

Wang Yangming replied honestly: "The way of heaven is more than what is lost, and what is not enough!" ”

Wang Hua heard Wang Yangming's answer, and was covered in a cold sweat. Pointing to Wang Yangming on the ground, he said: "You, you, you ....." Wang Hua didn't know what Wang Yangming wanted to do.

When did the imperial court dare to take the powerful officials? Wang Yangming is going to tax the powerful gentry, don't you know Wang Yangming, the gentry are exempt from mission and tax, this is the most untouchable root of the powerful gentry?

Wang Hua was stimulated by Wang Yangming and fainted. When I woke up, I was in tears.

The general trend of the world, Haohao soup. Those who go along with it prosper, and those who go against it die.

How can you, Wang Yangming, be the enemy of the world?

Wang Hua is gone. In the officialdom, it was rumored that Wang Yangming was angry with his father.

A letter of impeachment, a bucket of sewage poured on Wang Yangming. In an instant, Wang Yangming was beaten from a young talent to a future leader of Shilin into a disloyal and unfilial Sven scum and a disobedient son.

Wang Yangming didn't even have to be an official in Guangxi. can only return home with an empty earl title. If it is not for the iron scroll of the imperial court title, it cannot be removed unless it is a rebellion. I'm afraid that even the title will not be left for Wang Yangming.

Yunhua knew that the palace was sinister, and wanted to see the queen mother several times, but was blocked by the inner servants.

The Queen Mother is not even Yunhua!

But Yunhua really felt the weird coldness in it.

The eunuchs and palace maids who blocked themselves had never been seen in Cining Palace.

How could the Queen Mother replace her confidants who have been close to her for decades and appoint people she is not familiar with to send herself.

Yunhua flew into a white dove, flapped his wings and flew to the southwest, and flew to Qingcheng Mountain in Shuzhong.

"Monks, outsiders. You shouldn't get caught up in this maelstrom. In the red world, what do we cultivators have to do? Zhang Tianshi stopped outside Yunhua's door and persuaded him.

"Heavenly Master, I know that I shouldn't meddle in mundane matters. But the Queen Mother is my stepmother, and the emperor has been kind to me for so many years. Even if you are involved in the world, you are riddled with cause and effect. The avenue is hopeless. I'm going to go this way too! After Yunhua finished speaking, Zhang Tianshi sighed and retreated.

A golden light pierced the night sky and shot straight into the Forbidden City.

But just as Yunhua approached the Forbidden City, a purple light interrupted Yunhua's shadow.

"Yunhua Fairy, do you want to break into the palace?" A monk appeared on the tower of the Forbidden City and shouted loudly. There was a dense military formation below. One by one, the spears and crossbows pointed at the clouds in the air.

"Fairy Yunhua doesn't know, the Forbidden City Rao is your Dao Dao to the sky, and you can't break through!" The Taoist said with a smile. But his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

"You dare to stop me?" Yunhua smiled disdainfully.

"Yunhua Fairy, the Tao is successful, and the cultivation is profound. We ordinary people naturally can't help you. But you are not your master. Your master has been going west for more than ten years, and there is no news again. Presumably, there will be no day of turnaround. You can't do anything today, how about asking Fairy Yunhua to turn around? The affairs of the world are not something that people from outside us should participate in! A monk stepped forward and said. The wooden fish in his hand was shining, and it was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Then you can try it!" Yunhua gritted his silver teeth and said.

"Hehe, no need!" Of course, the monk did not dare to approach Yunhua, but he sang and harmonized with the Taoist and recited strange scriptures. The notes were obscure and unpleasant, and the aura in Yunhua's body suddenly became disordered, and countless small insects in the meridians broke out of their shells, instantly devouring the aura in Yunhua's body.

"When did you give me Gu poison?" Yunhua was in a state of confusion for a while. It's also strange that she hasn't carefully looked inside and cultivated for a period of time, otherwise the little Gu worm would have been discovered a long time ago, how could she stay until today?

"This is called Soul Breaking Gu. For cultivators like you! After the Taoist finished speaking, he took out a soul bell and shook it rhythmically. The monk cooperatively knocked on the wooden fish.

Yunhua only felt that the Lingtai was ignorant for a while, and then his eyes went black, and he fell from mid-air.

Since it is a conspiracy, how can it not prevent a few people from Xuanguangguan from interfering?

Mingxu, who was thousands of miles away, shook his head and sighed, and said to Yu Hengzi beside him: "From today on, the mountain gate will be closed, and the disciples in the view will not be allowed to go down the mountain if they have nothing to do." You should also come to the cave to concentrate on cultivating! After Mingxu finished speaking, he didn't say a word about the things in the capital.

Yu Hengzi didn't dare to say much, bowed down to receive the order, and hurriedly went back to the Xuanguang Temple to issue an order.

In Kunwu Mountain, there is no mental knowledge of external objects, the catastrophe is about to pass, and the purple thunder is endless. Soon the catastrophe of the demons will come. Lichen suddenly picked up the peachwood magic sword, and drew a circle around him despite the thunder tribulation. The circles are full of strange symbols.

The clouds dissipated, the purple qi came from the east, and the dusty primordial infant had already appeared above his head, inhaled deeply, and inhaled the purple qi into his mouth. When he returned to the dantian, the sword light struck, and a money magic sword was also at this time, directly taking the yuan baby on the top of the dust.

"Boom!" A crash sounded on the ground, and Xuan Xuzi's magic sword returned in vain. The golden light in the circle blocked Xuan Xuzi's swift blow. Gusts of spiritual rain rolled down in the sky, but they all came towards the dust. It was very embarrassing that Xuan Xuzi couldn't care about the divine beasts in the distance, and his handprints turned sharply, vowing to take down the dust. (To be continued.) )