In the early morning, the gentle sunlight creeps up to the rooftops and wakes up everything that is asleep.

Under the eaves of his hands, Wang Zhonggu closed his eyes slightly, feeling the process of the warmth slowly climbing up his forehead, his expression was very relaxed, and he didn't seem to care about anything.

… But he should be nervous, he should be concerned, because, last night, his son had finished his two-year retreat, because, at this moment, his son was staying in the forbidden land of the royal family, trying to destroy his efforts for more than twenty years.

The father-son dispute, which has lasted for more than ten years, will come to an end today, and the strange prophecy that has entangled the Wang family for thousands of years must be decided by the head of the family... However, he didn't even appear at the scene, Wang Zhonggu just stood here silently, listening to the birdsong in the morning and basking in the rising sun.

"The head of the house."

Hanging their hands in, it was the family members who were waiting on Wang Siqian's side, almost with a confused look, and they began to report to Wang Zhonggu one by one.

"This morning, the young master got up very early, and he got up before dawn."

"The young master has always dressed very casually, but today he is very serious, from the headscarf to the shoes, it took a long time."

Nodding slightly, Wang Zhonggu asked: In the end, is Wang Siqian willing to go out only after wearing a square scarf and dressing up rigorously?

"Yes, and not only that, when the young master went out, he actually paced in all directions, walking very slowly, not like him at all."

"After going out, the young master went to the ancestral hall first and performed etiquette very seriously."

Then he went to his study.

Thoughtfully, Wang Zhonggu didn't ask Wang Siqian what books he read, but only asked about the layout of the bookcase.

"How many correctors... After that, you will save trouble. ”

Since I was a child, I don't know how many times I have tidied up the unkempt desk for Wang Siqian, and when he heard the word "save trouble", the old family just smiled bitterly and continued to report downward.

"It's also strange when I eat, the young master's favorite moss only eats a little bit, but the venison that he has never eaten is almost gone."

"Hmm... That's nothing. ”

It is not surprising that his son's hobby has changed, Wang Zhonggu is more interested in his eating, holding his chin with one hand, he wants the old family to show him the table after Wang Siqian has eaten.

Until the family withdrew for a long time, Wang Zhonggu still did not move, one hand supported his chin, he quietly looked at the ground, in a square drawn by his feet, several stones were placed very neatly, people looked at it, it felt very neat, very happy.

(Rising before the dawn, deep clothes, scarves, square shoes, worship in the family temple.) Retreat to the study room, several cases must be correct, and the books must be used neatly. Its diet is also, the soup food has a positioning, and the spoon has a direction... Tightly restrain all your hobbies and desires, and oppress every ounce of your potential with awe... However, the problem is that even in the entire Confucian sect, there are not many who can directly comprehend this kind of gentleness and piety, and few of them can cleanse their minds for a long time without repeating... Wu'er, can you really do it? ）

"Head of the family, Mr. Ge is here."

Shocked back from deep thought, waving his hand, Wang Zhonggu said: "... Please. ”

The people who were extended into the courtyard were seven feet tall, covered in cranes, with a face like a crown of jade, and three locks of long beards, which looked quite a bit like fairy wind and bones, but the children of the Wang family who brought them in had some awkward looks on their faces.

Mr. Ge... He is the most famous Xiangshi within a radius of hundreds of miles, his real name is Ge Zhong, known as "the iron mouth straight off the living immortal", with eight characters, pushing auspicious blame, face and hand can be seen, the believers are extremely good, even among the high-level of the Wang family, there are many people who regard him as a god, and the good and evil are asked, but... But this does not include the king of the solitary ones.

He has always regarded any magician as a liar, and even thought that turning to these people for help was only a sign of weakness, Wang Zhonggu would never ask God for divination, and in the eyes of his disciples, it was really strange that he would invite this Mr. Ge to come.

The two people who entered the room talked in a very low voice, and although they had great respect for Wang Zhonggu in their attitude, Ge Zhong still showed an embarrassed expression when they heard his request.

"The prince has a call, this is really the honor of the villain... However, this... Isn't that a lie? ”

With a shallow smile and a beard, Wang Zhonggu's expression was indifferent, but the words he said were extremely sharp.

"Liar... Isn't that what you do? ”

"Ahem."

With a dry smile, Ge Zhong wiped his oily forehead again and again, and thought for a while before organizing his thoughts.

"Liars... I do. Although many fools and fools think of me as some kind of living immortal, to be honest, I am just a liar who eats mixed food. ”

"Foolish man and foolish woman..."

After a while, Wang Zhonggu said: "You are very straightforward." ”

Ge Zhongwei looked meaningful, and said with a smile: "Watching people talk is our industry's housekeeping ability, and when a person like the prince is in front of him, it is good to only speak straightforwardly..." ”

After hesitating again, Ge Zhong said slowly: "The prince has misunderstood... This, this really has nothing to do with money, this kind of thing... It is contrary to our ancestral teachings. ”

Finally laughing, Wang Zhonggu coughed: "Okay, good, that's really good... Not only is there a way to steal, but there is also a way to deceive... Wang has really grown up today... Then, what is that ancestral training, Wang may know? ”

Laughing, his attitude was full of contempt, Wang Zhonggu's performance should be normal, because, for a liar, a liar who relied on selling his dignity in exchange for better living conditions, he didn't have to give him more, but when he did this, Ge Zhong, a person who should value money more than anything, and a person who also admitted that he was just a liar, was angry.

"The Maharaja... Without your acquiescence, I wouldn't be able to stay here for more than ten years, and if you want, you could have destroyed everything about me at any time... However, this does not mean that you can insult me, and it does not mean that you can wantonly insult an ancient sect with a history that is even older than your royal family. ”

Abruptly, the laughter is gone, replaced by a serious eye.

"The history is longer than our royal family... You've always blinded me, old fellow. ”

"Qianmen Ge family... The Divine Stick Ge Family... Really? ”

When Ge Zhong put away that doting smile, when he slowly straightened his waist, Wang Zhonggu began to look at him with a more respectful look.

"Well, I thought, I was really wrong... And Mr. Ge, if you are not satisfied, I can even humble you, a serious humility from the king of men. ”

When Wang Zhonggu, who can also stand proudly in the face of the Son of Heaven, will take the initiative to bow his head, no one can continue to be reserved, and a... A person who can basically be regarded as a "showman", of course, will not.

Falling to the ground with a very frightened attitude, Ge Zhong showed a bitter expression, helpless, but finally gave in significantly.

"The king of men has a trust... What can the younger generation say, this matter... I will do it, I will do the best I can according to the hope of the king of people, but the younger generation still wants to know, know some things that the king of people may not want the younger generation to know. ”

“… No, there's nothing you can't know, right, I'm sure you'll keep it a secret. ”

With a wry smile, Ge Zhong said that of course, as a professional-level liar, if he couldn't stand the loneliness of keeping secrets, then he would have already been ruined.

"I... I am for my son and for the happiness of his life. ”

"Although he is the king of men, although he is the head of the royal family, but... There are some things that I can't be as persuasive as you, and only a professional-level liar can be persuasive. ”

"So I need your help, I need you to convince them, from the point of view of the eight characters, from the point of view of face and palmistry, by any means, as long as you can prove it... If you can prove my point on whether they should be combined or not, you will get the wealth that you will enjoy for the rest of your life, and the gratitude of the king of filial piety, and get my promise, a promise that I will definitely keep. ”

Slightly moved, Ge Zhong was actually "moved" by Wang Siqian's words, a feeling that should not appear in the "liar" at all, would overflow in an accident.

"Doing this kind of dedication... Is it for your son, for the happiness of his life, the king of men? ”

Seeing the human king nodding, Ge Zhong also had a little astringent smile.

"Son... I didn't... Although I have slept with many women, I don't believe in feelings at all, I never want offspring, I want to squander everything I have earned while I am still alive, and no one will be left behind... for I believe no one. ”

"That's, maybe that's right."

Nodding slightly, Wang Zhonggu seemed to agree with Ge Zhong's opinion, but hearing this, Ge Zhong smiled even more bitterly.

"That may be true, indeed, maybe just a son of evil, an unfilial son, a heinous son who will kick out everything his father has worked so hard to earn... But why, man king, when you say this, I, I would rather suffer such an old age, than have a son? ”

With an expressionless face, Wang Zhonggu was obviously not moved by Ge Zhong's words.

"Catchy rhetoric... Hey, I seem to feel some 'true feelings' in it, but, liar, at the end of the day, you won't do it for nothing, you will still ask me for what you think is a 'high price'... Right? ”

With a smile, Ge Zhong raised his hand and pointed to the banner hanging in the study.

"Well, even though I rely on stupid people to have the comfortable life I have today, I still like to talk to smart people... So, the king of people, let me make it clear, I want this word... This should be the handwriting of the king himself. ”

His pupils contracted slightly, but in the end, Wang Zhonggu just raised his left hand.

“… Deal. ”

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Forbidden land, standing outside the curse wall, Wang Siqian stretched out his hands and pressed on the invisible but real spell wall.

"Nameless, this is the best I can do... If it fails, don't blame me. ”

“… Never mind. ”

Shallow bowing, nameless performance is extremely decent... was decent, which made Li Lun, who was standing on the side, start to feel very uncomfortable.

Finally back after two years of absence... That should be a good thing, but although the two years of retreat made Wang Siqian unprecedentedly strong, it also made him change, a change that Li Lun couldn't accept immediately.

Calm, calm, very polite, not angry at all, such Wang Siqian seems to be a more liked existence, but, when facing him like this, Li Lun feels cold and strange like never before.

… Moreover, it's not just Wang Siqian, when faced with him like this, Nameless seems to be changing, showing more politeness, more calmness, and acting so polite... Of course, such a person also made Li Lun feel more cold and estranged.

(Xiao Qian... Little None... ）

Extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't say what he was uncomfortable about, Li Lun only felt that the two men he was most familiar with seemed to have become completely incomprehensible to him overnight, so that he could no longer get close to them, and he could not grasp what they were thinking and thinking.

(Do you want to make yourself stronger...) Does it have to be changed like this? Xiao Qian... Have you grown up? ）

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"The Tao is benevolent and righteous and benevolent, the Tao is in the ritual and the pleasure of etiquette, quiet and sincere, and the work is endless..."

Muttering in his mouth, Wang Siqian's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were stretched out, and he gently pressed against the mantra wall, his expression was calm and reverent, as if he was presiding over some kind of sacrifice ceremony. It was a very trusting look, a look of "everything is under control", but... calmly, but it is like a fish drinking water, cold and warm.

After two years of meditation, Wang Siqian knew that he was already unprecedentedly powerful, and after counting up and down, the power of the eighth intermediate level had appeared on him, although he still felt that he could still operate this power more accurately, but when Wang Zhonggu could not defeat him without using stronger strength, this seemed to be satisfactory to him.

(Inner three tips...) That's really an amazing thing, this is the "Tao", the "Tao" beyond the "art"... ）

Almost unreasonably powerful, Wang Siqian knows the reason: the comprehension of "human desire" allows Wang Siqian to continue to tap his potential and push it deeper, when he seriously tries to cut off his desires and let himself be concentric with heaven and earth, he can repeatedly accomplish some impossible things, and at the same time, he also knows very well that such a strong should be just the beginning, the real power of the inner three tricks, he has not seen it at all, and if he can really go to that place, today's so-called strong will be just like a joke.

(So...) That's why the ancestors said that the process of fully comprehending the "inner three tips" is the process of people becoming gods... That place... Do I really have to make it? ）

He has always been extremely confident in himself, but on this issue, Wang Siqian is not optimistic, not only because there has been no record of the Divine Domain in the whole world for too long, but also because he knows that his current harvest is still relying on the notes of that ancestor, in other words, he is still dancing in the hands of others.

And there is a very serious problem: when everything you have comprehended comes from the legacy of your predecessors, you ... But how can we do what our predecessors were unable to accomplish?

(Mmmm, can't be so unambitious...) The times are different, everything is different, maybe his kung fu is stronger than his father's, maybe there will be a chain reaction if people want to add the skill of transformation... Anyway, you can't scare yourself out of it without doing anything. ）

Suppressing the worries in his heart, Wang Siqian took a deep breath and adjusted his state to the best, and at the same time, he was even more stunned to find that in the curse wall, opposite him, Nameless actually put on the same posture as himself, stretched out his hands flat, pressed on the spell wall, and his palms were in one place.

"Nameless... You? ”

"I, I don't know what I'm supposed to do... However, I don't want you to work so hard alone, Brother Qian, I hope I can share it... Even if it's just the same pose as you, it can make me a little satisfied. ”

Nodding with a smile, Wang Siqian said, "Okay." He closed his eyes again and said no more, and a faint white light appeared from his hand.

(Langya Transformation... A technique that has been considered "useless" by almost all ancestors for 4,000 years, it's time for you to make a name for yourself! ）

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didn't appear, but it didn't mean that he didn't grasp every change in the scene, standing alone in a place where he could see everything clearly, Wang Zhonggu's expression was very serious.

(Interfere with the operation of the ghost summoning with the power of human desire, and at the same time use the magic trick...) Well, not expecting immediate "destruction", just pursuing the creation of "damage", very clear ideas. ）

The understanding of the secret of forgetting love is more profound than Wang Siqian's, and at a glance, Wang Zhonggu can see Wang Siqian's thoughts: he doesn't want to destroy the entire curse wall at all, but just tries to create a wound.

A defense that is impregnable at any point does not exist at all. The principle of the operation of the ghost spell is to only pursue any point that will not be broken quickly, and at the same time adjust it by itself to make up for it, Wang Siqian has a lot of experience in this, but he does not have the ability to break the spell like lightning, I know, he is helpless.

However, now it is different, in the sequence of forgetfulness, human desire is a higher existence than the ghost call, Wang Siqian hopes to use this to infiltrate his own power into the curse wall and flow with it, so that he believes that he can more clearly perceive how the energy inside the curse wall is flowing.

(And when this process lasts long enough, you'll do your best to make a bet on the "weakest point" you find, and gamble everything on success or failure...) Hey, my son... ）

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From Li Lun's point of view, Nameless and Wang Siqian's posture at the moment is exactly the same, they are four hands pressed together, although the clothes on their bodies are very different, but in her eyes, she feels that the two of them have never been so similar. For the first time, she noticed that the two were exactly the same height.

Although there was still a ghost face on his face, looking at it seriously, Li Lun felt that under the ghost face, there must be a serious and pious face, just like Wang Siqian is now.

It should be a very nervous time, because everything that is happening in front of her is related to the two men Li Lun cares about the most, when they are pouring all their determination into making efforts, Li Lun, she should be nervous, and she should pray for them... However, at this moment, her strongest feeling was a spasm from her stomach, an extremely uncomfortable feeling.

(Xiao Qian, Xiao Wu...) You two guys, when did you leave me and sneak to the front... ）

It is a double decade, in this era, this is the beginning of a woman's aging, in most cases, the woman at this time has her first child or even two, but because of long-term house arrest, Li Lun certainly has no chance to marry, at the same time, this also makes her not synchronized towards "maturity", with a cheerful smile and straightforward temper, in many ways, she is still the little girl who is curious about everything and will be excited about every new harvest. At the same time, she didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

But now, when she suddenly felt the growth of Wang Siqian and Nameless, Li Lun, for the first time, she had a feeling that she had never experienced before, the first time, she began to faintly desire that she could be more mature, the first time, she began to feel that everything in front of her seemed to be gradually appearing...

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Facing each other in exactly the same posture, pressing his four hands in one place, Wang Siqian and Nameless at this moment look like they are standing on both sides of the mirror, and the part where the two hands meet, there is a shallow white light rippling, submerging the outlines of the hands.

（… Being able to infiltrate the power inside the curse wall so quickly, Si Qian, is he so strong? ）

Because Wang Siqian's progress was too fast, Wang Zhonggu was puzzled, and after squinting his eyes and observing carefully, he was even more stunned to find that the white light on the inside of the curse wall was actually from the nameless hand.

(Tricks...) But how come?! What I taught him should be...... ）

The surprise made the corners of Wang Zhonggu's mouth move slightly, but soon, it turned into a relaxed smile, and it was even more faintly proud.

(It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter anymore...) And... Very good... What a good boy. ）

(Son, let me trust you for once...... ）

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The so-called authorities are obsessed, Wang Zhonggu saw the facts clearly from a distance, Wang Siqian was close but did not find it, closed his eyes tightly and closed his ears and nose, he used the method of cutting off the five senses to enable himself to make more precise manipulation, constantly pouring power into the curse wall, carefully capturing every change.

As expected, when he poured his comprehension of human desires into the curse wall, it was obvious that he had suppressed and interfered, and he was always able to react at zero hours before, and all the curse walls that were destroyed and repaired were obviously slowed down, while at the same time, the power of his own magic skills was strengthened, and the curse wall was destroyed at a speed far faster than two years ago.

(It's so powerful, it seems to work...) Well, those hardships were not in vain. ）

Swift and powerful... It is impossible to do this kind of thing without paying a price, according to the clues of his predecessors, Wang Siqian kept his sexual abstinence, gave up almost all his hobbies, and with great perseverance, he consumed all kinds of backlash caused by it, absorbed his body, and pushed his cultivation upward.

It's very simple to say, but how easy is it to say the words "destroy people's desires and preserve heavenly principles"? What is not confusing the old pedant and old Taoism of the year is often just put on the mouth, Wang Siqian is weak and old, the blood is strong, it is even more difficult, and the cultivation process has been many times because of the uncertainty of the mind and the danger of going crazy, if it is not a little obsession "I promised the nameless" to guard the Lingtai Qingming, it has already been broken, in the end, it is still relying on the experience of the predecessors, forcibly using the method of "Bigu" to reduce the body, in the cold and hungry attack to calm the mind, Fang gradually developed a little heart, and then later, gradually got the state of arrogance, Gradually, I realized what it means to be harmonious and tranquil, and I can be more able to participate in the nature of heaven and earth, dive into the endless breath of life, and cultivate my self and mind, so although I have not eaten for many years, I feel more refreshed than in the past. I felt that it was meaningless to eat and drink in the past, but because I was worried that it must be very hard today, I ate a few more pieces of meat.

When the sun gradually reached the middle of the sky, Wang Siqian couldn't help but begin to admire his wisdom in trying to fill his stomach in the morning.

However, although the spirit is vigorous, the progress is pitiful, and the efforts of the two hours seem to have only formed a shallow injury, and after several efforts, Wang Siqian still can't penetrate his strength deeper.

However, this was within his expectations, his heart was like stopping water, Wang Siqian was not stunned or dry, only quietly, but continuously, exerting pressure on the curse wall.

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(The sense of proportion is very good, the damage is accumulating, it just happens to be a node that can't be repaired by itself, and it is not so heavy that it will cause a reaction in the deep section of the ghost spell...) Son, you've made meticulous preparations, but aren't you going to keep going like this? ）

Continuously use the magic trick to forcibly crack it, this is a long-standing idea, because there is a congenital lack of time, so that it will give up in the end, and now, in essence, Wang Siqian's tactics have not changed, just because of the mutual relationship between the enhancement of strength and forgetfulness, so that the harvest per unit time increases, but... Feeling every change carefully, Wang Zhonggu knew that this still didn't make much sense, shortening the time of "thousands of years" to "hundreds of years", or it could be regarded as gratifying progress, but after all, it was only useless progress.

At the same time, Wang Zhonggu had also made a judgment on things in the other direction: although a white light similar to the outside appeared at the beginning, it soon disappeared, and for more than two hours after that, although Nameless always maintained the same posture as Wang Siqian, he did not make any contributions. Although he was very puzzled by the feeling of that moment just now, Wang Zhonggu did not intend to explore it at this time.

(Slowly wear away, that kind of thing doesn't make any sense, so, you must be waiting for some opportunity, a chance for some ghost spell to weaken, and then make the strongest blow...) But what kind of opportunity is that? ）

The sun set and the moon crept up to the dome, carrying a sky full of stars.

He has been standing all day, still not a little tired, Wang Siqian has not changed much in the morning, standing steadily, pressing his hands on the spell wall, opposite, Nameless has always maintained the same posture.

"Xiao Qian, Xiao Wu..."

The children of the Wang family brought the food to the edge of the forbidden land, but Li Lun had no interest in getting it at all, and her strong worries and other feelings made her stomach cramp all the time.

"You're going to be fine..."

Strong worry, but did not make Li Lun dare not face it, strong eyes, she refused to let go of every detail, noticing this, Wang Zhonggu couldn't help but let out a low sigh.

(Bosheng, you do have a good daughter...) ）

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With one hand pressed on the big tree beside him, through this medium, as well as some other skills, although Wang Zhonggu was hundreds of steps away, he was always able to grasp every change in the curse wall, so that he could guess Wang Siqian's plan from it.

(Waiting for the Son to come...... ）

Since just now, the power that Wang Siqian exerted on the curse wall has been weakening, but it is not so weak that the ghost spell can be reversed to the point of repairing, I believe that this is just doing the work of "storing water" for the strongest blow, and I know that the weakest operation of the ghost spell is when the meridian is crossed, what Wang Zhonggu is curious about is only how Wang Siqian will make a move.

(The source of human desire is to visit heaven and earth with a reverent heart, and invite them to be vigorous, but reverence... That thing is by no means simple without the world, it is to go through the turmoil, look back and be stunned, but it can still walk in the depths, and compete fiercely... can still worship heaven and earth, and sincerely serve the ancestors... Son, with your age and experience, can you really provoke such a power? ）

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The time is near.

Standing for a whole day, the nameless has been aggrieved, even Wang Siqian's expression seems to be frustrated.

(The time is coming...) An opportunity that cannot be missed. ）

Similar to Wang Zhonggu's judgment, Wang Siqian planned to seize this opportunity to seek a breakthrough, take a deep breath three times, and settle his mind.

(Correct its clothes, respect its vision, concentrate on living...) ）

Silently recalling those solemn sentences, Wang Siqian tried to make them melt into his heart and adjust himself to the most natural state.

(Forget the ghost calls...) Break it for me! ）

With both hands, Wang Siqian completely released the power that he had been painstakingly suppressing, and the white light in his hands was sparkling, blazing like the noon sun. This blow, which had been gaining momentum for a long time, really received an amazing effect, and Wang Siqian could almost feel it