Guihai ranked last, not tall, with a white face, patches on the shoulders and elbows of the white shirt, no other students' spirits, and a generous appearance.

When the young man heard this, he respectfully saluted and said, "I don't know if it's ugly. ”

Yan Shengshi asked, "How can I know?"

"Gui Chou has to go to the imperial capital to see Wang Ming of the Five Thunder Gates. ”

When the students heard this, they were shocked, how to change the situation of three thousand years, can they just look at Wang Ming of the Five Thunder Gates?

The people present are not dull people, and they understand this truth quickly or slowly.

In the era of change, someone must be born at the right time, and Wang Ming can say the yin and yang theory that is admired by Yan Shengshi, and he is obviously a person who should be at the right time.

The change of the imperial capital is just around the corner, and Wang Ming is in the imperial capital again, maybe he can really play a role at a critical moment.

Although I think so, most people still think it's incredible, the five thunder gates of the Thunder Country, which were unknown before, can stir up the world with an equally unknown boy?!

The twelve disciples of Yan Shengshi nodded secretly, and what this son said was very much in line with the meaning of the Holy Master.

What does it mean to "know"?

Seeing is believing, this is the first realm;

A leaf knows autumn, this is the second realm;

When you have an idea, you don't go out and know what is going on in the world, which is the third realm.

The ugly student is obviously in the first realm.

The opportunity for change should ultimately be on people, whether it is Wang Ming of the Five Thunder Gate or someone else, seeing is believing.

That night, two spirit boats flew out of Wangjing City, one carrying Guichou and others to the imperial capital, and the other carrying more than 20 people to Yuezhou.

The former is to witness the changes in the imperial capital that have not been seen in 3,000 years, while the latter is to build a holy school around the Wuleimen Annex, in order to deal with the situation.

In the early morning of June 12, Wang Ming woke up from the middle of the house and snapped...... Hearing Song Que's footsteps hitting like rain, banana leaves sounded urgently outside.

"Boss, boss, it's not raining today!There's no rain!" Before Song Queren could enter the middle hall, the excited voice had already come.

The door opened, Wang Ming glared at Song Que, who was roaring urgently, and said: "I learned from Wang Fuzi in vain, last night I heard in the night market that there is a companion to the capital five hundred miles southeast of the imperial capital, there is a holy school, the imperial capital is in trouble, you go there to listen to the chores, and come back after half a year of penance." ”

"Ah?!" The joy on Song Que's face immediately disappeared, turned into a helpless face, and said, "Boss, you asked me to be a good student, I can't do it." ”

Wang Ming Zhengse said: "My Five Thunder Sect wants to rebuild the mountain gate, to become the foundation of ten thousand years, no matter the changes in the world, no matter the ups and downs of personnel, we must learn from others, to know that the stones of other mountains can attack the jade ......"

Song Que hurriedly responded: "Boss, I can't go." ”

Wang Mingwan, this fat man thought he was nagging, and waved his hand.

Song Que immediately ran away.

Wang Ming got up and went out. At this moment, the nave was empty, only Fang Shiyu was still practicing in the room, and Hua Yinluo, Gu Panxi and Zhang Xiaju all went to the Medicine King Zongwan Cave to cultivate.

With the Ten Thousand Caves, the top cultivation holy land in the human world is nothing more than that, and they naturally don't want to cultivate elsewhere.

The battle of gods and men on June 15 was not won by boosting morale under the thousand-year-old tree in the night market.

Of course, last night Wang Ming noticed that the martial artists on the side of Emperor Shenwu had already begun to communicate with each other, and this was the same as his practice of exchanging stunts with Gu Panxi, Hua Yinluo, and Zhang Xiaju, hoping that one plus one could be greater than two.

What will happen to people's hearts?

This is the most difficult thing to calculate, what if you sign the declaration of the alliance? At the beginning, everyone may still abide by it, but when it comes to the critical moment, it is difficult to say, a knife in the back, a sword in the back, this is all happening at a critical moment.

Bypassing the front hall, Wang Ming went straight out and took two steps, but Director Yang chased after him from behind and said, "Young master, where are you going?"

"Just walk around. Wang Ming replied.

"In extraordinary times, the young master still tries not to go out. Director Yang lowered his voice and looked around, "The Seven Star Sect will let out the words and want to give you a good look." ”

"It's okay, I just want to take a walk, I've been in the imperial capital for so long, and I haven't gone around yet. ”

Director Yang couldn't, so he could only watch Wang Ming go away, and said in his heart, is this really a master of art bold, or is his heart really big?

And what about his confidantes?

When Director Yang saw Wang Ming disappear at the mouth of the alley, he shook his head, he really didn't understand the world of high-minded people.

Wang Ming's steps are extremely fast, and half a cup of tea has already walked out of the eight alleys.

Other people's cultivation is in silence, but Wang Ming is extremely quiet.

The imperial capital is so big, I want to go and see it.

There are also markets outside the Bada Hutong, which are much smaller than the two eastern and western markets, and most of them are goods from the eight countries, and most of the merchants have backgrounds, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are officially state-owned.

Wang Ming's cloud eyes overlook, and the cloud ears listen carefully, which can be vividly in his eyes, and the sound is in his ears.

Everyone in the market gets up early and is greedy for darkness, and what they are fighting for is just a "profit".

Wang Ming walked through the market and went north, and saw a strict yamen, the honor guards of the horse teams coming and going were majestic, and the people who were high up held authority.

Traveling westward, one by one, they are divided into categories or military households, or artisan households, or art books. The size of the layout is the same, but the door and its interior layout have their own characteristics. Wang Ming didn't think about it anymore, just watched and listened, as if he had no intention.

An hour later, he came to the West Market.

In the gambling house, Wang Ming went to bet a few small bets at will; in the storytelling hall, Wang Ming listened to a short period of processed national war, during which he rewarded a small piece of silver ingot; in the Goolan courtyard, Wang Ming found two girls of average stature to listen to a small song and drank a few sips of flower wine; in the alley, Wang Ming chatted with the beggars with great interest; Wang Ming went in to burn incense and worship a few times in the unknown temple; Wang Ming watched the good show of people falling to the ground at the entrance of the vegetable market, and cheered with the idlers......

Wang Ming went until nightfall, returned to the Yuezhou Pavilion, and then saw a young man in white.

The young man in white called himself Gui Chou, and he came from the Wangjing Holy School in the capital of the city.

Wang Ming's heart was clever, and he was thinking about how to send Song Fatzi to the Holy School Hall for "further study". Wang Ming led the people to the middle hall, and the two sat down separately.

Gui Chou got straight to the point and asked, "Young Sect Master, which side will win the change in the imperial capital?"

If it is someone else, Wang Ming can snort and prevaricate, but some people are willing to make friends when they meet for the first time, and this young man named Gui Chou has such charm.

It's very strange, this makes Wang Ming can't help but be curious about the Holy School Hall in the capital.

What is that? Wang Ming could probably guess something.

Every person with connotation thinks about three questions: Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going?

Wang Ming is such a person with connotation.

For the current stage, he is very good at answering these three questions: I am Wang Ming, I am from the earth, and I want to go to the fairy world to seek the way of immortality.

Wang Ming knew that some people were different from him, and the Grand Master of the Holy School might think about these three questions: Who are we, where do we come from, and where are we going?

It is to think about this from the perspective of all mankind.

This young man named Gui Chou also asked Wang Ming to answer this question at this level.

Wang Ming pondered for a moment and replied, "God is the boat, the king is the boat, and the people are the water." Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat. ”

Wang Ming walked for a day, watching and listening to the people's hearts.

The people's heart is very simple, that is, to live.

The ugly young man stood up, gave Wang Ming a deep salute, and silently turned around and left.