"Huh?"

In the Afong's Mansion.

Hong Pi was sitting cross-legged on the Hongmen Terrace lecture platform, closing his eyes slightly, and deducing and measuring the acupuncture points in his body.

This Hongmentai, after ten years of preaching, and refining the Confucian holy weapon suppression, gathering the fortune and merits of the heavens, gathering the wisdom of the world's scholars and students, has long been born spirituality, contains mysteries, and has unfathomable power of literature and Taoism.

On that day, the best was only the cultivation of the Great Sect Master of Blood Exchange, but he was able to defeat the Immortal Dao Sect Master Xiao Ran with a sword.

It's not that Shangshan is really stronger than Xiao Dianran.

The first is to rely on the benefits of the five-color sword style of Yangwu swordsmanship, and the second is to borrow the momentum of Hongmen Tai to attract the power of literature and Taoism in this Hongmen Taizhong.

Even for Hong Pi himself, it is also a great help.

Especially in this Hongmen platform, where he sits on the pulpit all the year round, it is even more unusual.

Therefore, he will sit here all year round, boiling his body, deducing the number of heavenly machines, and comprehending the number of alchemy of refining weapons, all of which have miraculous help.

At this time, Hong Pi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of brilliant brilliance, as if there was a world of Qiankun, infinite wisdom, hidden in it, but it was fleeting, and it became calm and clear, like a flat lake.

He had just gone deep into the center of meditation and deduced and measured the acupuncture points in his body, but suddenly a trace of spiritual thought was touched.

With a slight sweep of the mind, the root cause is discovered.

Only then did he remember that ten years ago, he thought that the gods had just become and traveled to Yujing City at night.

In the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, he once met a person's tooth.

Casually left a trace of spiritual thought on him.

After that, because of his dedication to cultivation, lectures and sermons, he put them aside and did not take them into account.

"Robbery?"

Hong Pi muttered to himself uncertainly.

Now that the spiritual thoughts are touched, it will naturally not be for no reason.

He felt a familiar aura in this touch.

It was the power of the Nine Heavens True Immortal, the Wheel of Tribulation Heavenly King, that the deity had encountered in the White Snake World.

Hong Pi raised his hand, and the Heavenly Sphere appeared in his palm.

The black and white hexagram on it swam slowly, and the jade ball and jade ring in the middle should be Zhou Tianxingchen and its orbit, and it also slowly rotated.

In the palm of his hand, the armillary sphere began an incredibly complicated calculation and deduction.

This thing, said to be a ball, is actually more like a minimalist but unimaginable computing power.

In just a few moments, Hong Pi had already got the answer he wanted.

A meaningful smile appeared on his face: "Tribulation." ”

The same word, but with a completely different meaning.

"Karma is born and dies, and it is wonderful."

Hong Pi said a word that he didn't know what to say, and called Shangshan, who had been guarding a corner, over: "You go and take this person back to the house." ”

Shangshan didn't know what he meant, but he didn't have the idea of asking more, so he honestly took the order and left the house.

According to what Hong Pi said, look for a place.

……

"Millennial family?"

In the mansion of Marquis Wuwen, Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but exclaim: "The thousand-year-old family headed by the four major families of Nafan, Ji, Wang, and Sun? ”

"Exactly."

Mama Zeng smiled, a little gloating, a little ridicule and sarcasm.

"According to the slave maid, what kind of holy prince is just a son who does not know anything."

"It's also that the son is too ignorant of restraint, showing his edge, daring to claim to be holy, vainly trying to stand side by side with the sons, and even setting up a Confucian sect, and preaching the world in vain,"

"That's a thousand-year-old family, it's really true, after the sons of the first saints, the righteousness of the Tao and the orthodoxy, and the people who are in charge of the heavens and the earth, even Your Majesty today, you have to give up three points,"

"No matter how powerful the son is, how can he compare? It's just a matter of making people laugh and inviting calamity. ”

Because of the reason of that year, the Wuwen Hou Mansion has always been at odds with the Yashenggong Mansion, and the people in the mansion naturally have no respect for the Yashenggong.

On the contrary, he was very happy to see him deflated.

Although Mrs. Zhao is the same, she can't show it, let alone let the people below talk nonsense.

glanced at Mama Zeng lightly: "These words, are you supposed to say them?" ”

Mama Zeng woke up and hurriedly confessed: "The slave has many mouths and tongues, please forgive Mrs." ”

"Alright."

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand and said: "This matter of Concubine Zhao, you can take care of it, she comes to Yujing, if there is a need, you try your best to serve and meet her." ”

"However, although our Zhao family is a member of the Da Luo faction, but now I am the Hong family, and if the Hou Ye doesn't speak, we can't fall into it,"

"What they want to do is their business, you can be careful, don't cause trouble for Hou Ye."

"Yes, slave understands."

Mrs. Zhao got up and said, "I'm tired, you go, give me an account of your affairs, go and do it." ”

Mama Zeng hurriedly saluted: "The slave obeys the order, and the slave and the maid retire." ”

Under the eaves.

Hong Yi thought about it, and the gods took everything the two of them said into their ears.

The shock in my heart was like turning over the river and the sea.

They were going to do it to the Prophet?

This is a big deal, a big thing that pierces the sky!

Not to mention that Ya Sheng Gong is a celebrity in front of His Majesty today, how much status he has in His Majesty's heart today.

It is only said that this Yasheng Gong single-handedly founded Confucianism, and he has walked through the Hongmen platform, and thousands of Confucian students have been learned and heard, all over the world.

The word "master" is more than a thousand pounds in the hearts of Confucian students all over the world, how can people be insulted?

These students are the most determined to move forward, and they have the ambition to help the world and compete with the heavens.

If such a conspiracy spreads, the consequences will be unimaginable.

These students made a fuss, and the raging and rolling tide could overturn the Yujing City, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the world is in chaos.

How dare they?

Millennial family?

Hong Yi quickly grasped the key.

If there is anyone in the world today who can compete with that Ya Sheng Gong in the Tao of Literature and in the world of the world, except for his father, Hong Xuanji, a generation of great masters of science, there is only after that saint, a thousand-year-old family.

That Da Luo faction, if it wants to attack Yashenggong and Confucianism, it can only be related to the thousand-year-old family.

"On the grand occasion of the Tao, there will be shocking ......"

Hong Yi has already made up his mind a conclusion.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Mama Zeng had already walked out of the hall.

As he passed through the hall door, he suddenly paused and frowned.

I looked around, but I didn't find it.

"Why does it look like a geist is watching me?"

"Hallucinations?"

"It's a pity that my martial arts cultivation is still weak, and I haven't cultivated to the innate martial artist, otherwise I have strong qi and blood, and I can peep through the Yin God Wandering Soul."

Mama Zeng shook her head, although she didn't find anything abnormal, but she was confident that this was the Marquis of Wuwen's Mansion, and she didn't think that anyone was so bold as to dare to peep at the Yin God of the Wandering Soul, so she thought that she had just been touched by her mind and had a delusion.

When she walked away, the thoughts on the eaves were slightly frightened.

I had to press down on distractions for a while, not daring to be distracted.

Far behind Mama Zeng.

But he didn't dare to get too close.

After listening to those words just now, and the accident that was almost discovered just now, he knew that this old woman was also a master of cultivating Dao techniques.

Otherwise, he would not be able to use the magic of ecstasy, and there would be no way to talk about the plan to shock his soul.

Hong Yi followed Mama Zeng, and saw her walking all the way with her head down, but she didn't go back to her residence.

Instead, he went straight to his small courtyard, poked his brain, and glanced into his brightly lit room, looking left and right.

He smiled darkly, went into a rockery, found a hidden corner, sat down, and closed his eyes.

When Hong Yi saw it, he knew that she was contemplating and contemplating, and wanted the Yin God to come out of the shell.

"Sure enough, it's trying to harm me!"

Hong Yi saw everything through the thought gods, and his heart was furious.

But he had his own plans, did not act immediately, and hid aside.

Really.

But after a while, I saw Zeng Mama's yin god walking out of the flesh shell and floating into the air.

glanced at his room, and said with a cruel smile: "Let you be stable for a while first, and when I finish my wife's instructions, I will let you know the power of Taoism, hehe!" ”

After speaking, Mama Zeng's yin god took off into the air.

Hong Yi snorted coldly, and the thought god also followed.

He followed Mama Zeng all the way, but found that she went straight to the south of Yujing City.

It is the largest and most populous place in Yujing City, but it is also the most chaotic.

It is a place where the market trade gathers.

It brings together people from three religions and nine streams, and people from different countries.

Most of the poor people in the city also live here.

Mama Zeng took advantage of the night to travel with a yin god wandering spirit, but she didn't dare to show it in Yujing, so she was cautious all the way, picking hidden places to sneak.

It took a long time to stop at one place.

Hong Yi looked at it from a distance, but found that it was actually a tooth line, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Tooth line?"

"What is this old witch doing here?"

"Could it be that her head is here?"

Hong Yi thought about it a lot, Mama Zeng had already sneaked into this tooth shop, and he followed him from afar.

At this time, the market outside the southern city is still brightly lit and never sleeps.

It's usually there, but it's already the dead of night when you fall asleep.

After a while, Mama Zeng had sneaked into a room.

Hong Yi's thoughts descended, and when he looked out the window, the person in the room was a middle-aged man, who was lying on the bed and asleep.

Naturally, I didn't know anything about Mama Zeng's arrival.

"This is the person Madame Zhao asked this old witch to kill?"

"What's so special about this person, that he can work with Mrs. Zhao to remember, and he has to get rid of it quickly?"

Hong Yi had many doubts outside the window.

But I didn't see Mama Zeng do it immediately.

Only to hear her spirit floating in front of the bed, muttering:

"Alas, the enemy, it's not that I'm ruthless, I really know too much, if this matter leaks out, not to mention Madame, the Zhao family, and the Hou Mansion, it will be difficult to escape the public opinion,"

"Master Hou is a great master of the world, a saint-like figure, his reputation must not be tarnished because of you, otherwise no one can afford it,"

"You and I have a bit of affection, I'll let you die a happy death......"

Hmph, it's a vicious old witch.

A lot of age, disrespectful for the old, and as a person in the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion, he privately looks for wild men outside, and he is a slut who should be killed!

That's fine, for this old lover who has been in love for many years, he can also be a killer.

Sure enough, it should be killed!

Hong Yi thought that the gods were peeping out of the window, and they had already given birth to a killing machine.

When the old witch kills this man, I am afraid that she will turn around and plot against him.

In that case, why didn't he strike first?

Hong Yi is also a decisive person.

With the murderous thought, he no longer hesitated, and the god entered through the window like a light smoke.

"The void is vast, Mida does not move, I see the truth, the sun shines!"

Thinking about the past, the Buddha light blooms around the gods, like a great sun volleying in the sky.

Although he became holy with one thought, he did not get the Confucian contemplation and luck thoughts, and the imperial envoy was righteous and upright.

Fortunately, he had studied the Sutra of the Midas in the past, and the Sutra contained many techniques of the soul.

At this time, with the Confucian thought of the gods, there was no hindrance at all.

"Ahh

In the room, Mama Zeng was muttering to herself, and suddenly there was a great sun Buddha shining on her body, and suddenly it was like snow meeting the early sun, and people entered the hot oil, and let out a terrible scream.

"Who is it?"

At this time, her Yin Spirit Wandering Spirit was like melting wax, half of her head, hands and feet had melted, and sticky flesh oil flowed from her head, face and limbs, dripping down, and dissipating in the void before it landed.

"You ......"

"Hong Yi?!"

In this catastrophe, she hurriedly glimpsed the source of the Buddha's light on the great sun.

I actually saw the thought god of the vast pure yang blooming all around me.

Hong Yi, the god of thought, is the same as his own appearance.

Mama Zeng recognized it at a glance.

But it was unbelievable to her.

Isn't he just a shallow martial artist? Where do you continue to cultivate such a clever Dao technique?!

"Wow! Wow! ”

"Hong Yi! Cheap breed! You're so hidden! ”

"Wait! Originally, you were obediently a waste, and you could survive and survive, but now you are dead! ”

"Dead!"

Mama Zeng let out a terrible cry, but how could she resist the power of the Mida Sutra in the past?

Even if Hong Yi's cultivation is not deep, this attack that strikes first is enough to make her soul hurt, and she has no power to fight back.

Hong Yi calmed his thoughts and visualized a god again.

"Yaksha King!"

Suddenly, the illusion was full of visions, and a blue-faced fanged statue appeared in his mind, with red hair flying like flames, holding a black steel hairpin in his hand, and thin scales all over his body.

Its evil appearance is extremely terrifying, and it can make people frighten the liver and gallbladder at a glance.

This is a demon in the heart.

It is the Divine Soul Dao technique in the Mida Sutra.

It is different from ordinary cultivators who suppress inner demons.

On the contrary, the Mida Sutra should take the initiative to draw out the demons in the heart, turn them into tangibles, and use the divine power of the past to subdue the demons for their own use.

As soon as this inner demon appeared in his mind, he howled and raised the steel hairpin, opened his fangs and huge mouth, and was about to bite him like Hong Yi, wanting to swallow him in one bite.

"The past is eternal, eternal and unchanging!"

Hong Yi suppressed the thoughts with the true meaning of the Mida Sutra, and the golden light was released, which made the Yaksha King howl miserably.

In an instant, the thought god who was originally the same as his appearance became the image of the Yaksha King.

Hong Yi was shocked in his heart, and then felt novelty again.

In the past scriptures, the demons of the heart were originally subdued, and they could be turned into a void god that could be driven.

But now he visualized it as a thought god, but instead he turned the thought god into a Yaksha king.

He is the king of the Yakshas, and the king of the Yaksha is him.

This method seems to be even more mysterious.

But he shouldn't think much about it at this time.

The Yaksha King, who had turned into a green-faced fang, raised his steel fork and threw himself at Mama Zeng.

"Ahh

Mama Zeng, who was greatly injured, had no room to resist at all, so she was forked up by the Yaksha King, opened her fangs and huge mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Hong Yi only felt that he had a feeling of being overwhelmed at this time, and his whole body was swollen and uncomfortable.

glanced at the middle-aged man on the bed, still asleep, unaware of the evil fight just now.

Hong Yi didn't know that after he left, Shangshan, who was dressed in white, opened the door and walked in.

Through the window, he glanced thoughtfully in the direction he had left.

He walked to the side of the bed, pointed at the middle-aged man on the bed, and then resisted him and took him away.

……

Far away in the south of Yujing City, thousands of miles away.

Shuiyang Province is the land of fish and rice in the south, and the scenery is the most beautiful.

The local famous one is called Shuiyang Mountain, where there are pavilions and pavilions, many palaces, and it is beautifully repaired.

But there are a few people in it, discussing some amazing words.

"Concubine Rong, this time is a big deal, you have to be careful."

"This is natural, but no matter how powerful that person is, he is just a yellow-mouthed child, watching him act, I really don't know what to say, how difficult can he deal with the child's behavior?"

"Besides, this time, with the thousand-year-old family taking the lead, and the alliance of several sects such as us, it is enough to value him,"

"No matter how strong that person is, he is just a fish in a net, a worm in his palm, and he can't escape,"

"It just so happens that I am about to become a ghost immortal, and there is still a trace of tempering, this person is just for my use, and when I have played enough, the experience is enough, and the achievement of the ghost immortal is just around the corner......"