Chapter 126, Set up the Demon Concession! The world is in an emergency, and Wendao is in a hurry!

In the past, the family relied on the imperial court system to govern the people.

Whenever a family goes to harvest qi and blood, they will use the name of treacherous plague and demon chaos as an excuse.

But that was on the premise that the demons did not wantonly intrude on Dasheng, and the family's small-scale harvesting of qi and blood was said to be a monster and a mess, and it could also be whitewashed to cover up the past.

But now, times have changed!

The demons often demand the cession of hundreds of thousands of people, and if the family still does nothing, they will blame everything on the demons.

Even if ordinary people don't know the truth about the family's harvesting of qi and blood, they will inevitably lose trust and awe of the family.

What will follow is definitely turmoil.

At that time, internal and external troubles, where can the world be peaceful?

"The family has been sitting in the world for thousands of years, and it has become increasingly corrupt and degenerate, blind and arrogant!"

"For so many years, they think that ordinary people have no bloodline advantage, the path of martial arts is cut off, except for a few people, others can't go above the innate at all, and there is no threat to the family."

And Wendao is even more completely extinct, so the family firmly believes that ordinary people can't make waves...... Therefore, even if ordinary people learned all the truth, and learned that the family was trading with them and using their qi and blood as cultivation resources, it didn't matter......"

"Because the royal family and those in power at the top think that it doesn't matter whether ordinary people know the truth or not!"

Yun Qianjue shook his head and said.

It's not that he sympathizes with ordinary people, it's just that he's a long-term person.

The previous Martial Emperor, Wen Sheng, weren't all born from ordinary people?!

Who can be sure that there will not be a third person in the future?

The Maison's overconfidence will only shake the foundations of its rule.

"So the Yunxiao family wants to integrate and establish a family alliance, in case the royal family gets rid of it at that time, we can join forces and have more strength to resist the demons."

Xiao Jiantao took a sip of the teacup, chewed the tea leaves in his mouth, and added casually.

Xing Meng also roughly understood.

The Chillwind family is like that.

It is to implement the Qi and Blood Cultivation Program.

The two Yunxiao families want to form an alliance.

The two of them came to him because they thought that there was a powerful family behind them, and if they were brought together, the strength of their alliance would inevitably increase greatly.

"Okay, I'm going to deal with some affairs in the near future, the provincial government, after a while, I will definitely bother the two."

After thinking about it, Xing Meng replied.

He didn't say yes, but he didn't say no.

There is no family behind him, and if he agrees rashly, there will always be a time to show his stuffing.

Now it is better to express it with this ambiguity.

Anyway, they weren't sure which family he was behind him, and even if they couldn't win them over, they wouldn't be able to offend.

"This ......"

"Okay!"

Yun Qianjue was a little disappointed.

But think about it, if it is really as Jiang Zhengqi said, Xing Meng comes from a powerful family, I am afraid that he is either a top-ranked secondary family, or one of the top ten main families, if such a person is very easy to be won over by him, it will seem strange.

"Okay, Brother Xiao and I will stay in Nanzhou Mansion for the next two days, if Brother Xing has something, you can come to Jiangfu to talk to us."

"Okay."

Xing Meng nodded in response.

A few people chatted for a while, and Yun Qianjue also inquired about Xing Meng's family openly and secretly, but Xing Meng dealt with the past lightly.

Anyway, he just needs to make sure that the identity of the family is not revealed, as for which family his identity is, they can guess.

After a few people left, Xing Meng sat in the study and thought about it.

The two ideas that Yun Qianjue said, the first one is more direct and brutal, and the second is relatively mild.

But both points of view are from the standpoint of the people of the family.

"It's all in troubled times, the family is still clinging to the stubborn thoughts of the past, and they still want to continue to attach themselves to the people to suck blood, and they are not afraid of breaking their teeth!"

Xing Meng sneered in his heart.

Actually, a lot of people do.

Obviously, if it goes on like this, the result will be bleak, but I always feel lucky, thinking that I am one in a million lucky people.

The family has suppressed the world for thousands of years, and has long developed the habit of empty-sightedness.

There are still very few people like Yun Qianjue Xiao Jiantao who understand!

In other words, the Cold Wind family also understands that it is easy to break if it is too rigid, which can easily lead to a backlash among the people.

But they don't care!

Everyman?

A group of untouchables.

What kind of waves can be made?

In the next few days, Xing Meng, Yun Qianjue, and Xiao Jiantao gathered twice in Feixian Tower, and after that, Yun Xiao and the others returned to the provincial capital.

Xing Meng continued to stay in the Hidden Garden.

He had to wait for the matter on Wuzong's side to settle before going to the provincial capital.

And in the past few days, Dasheng broke out with earth-shattering news.

This news was like a hurricane, instantly covering the northwest, northeast, southwest, southeast and Central Plains provinces of Dasheng.

The message said.

After the discussion of the Cabinet of the Family, the Demon Concession was set up in the four major regions of the northwest, northeast, southwest and southeast!

Allow demons to enter Dasheng and live with the people!

In the people, in the hearts of the people.

Demons have always been extremely terrifying.

Eat human flesh and drink human blood.

Create a treacherous plague and kill excessively.

Such an existence, which used to infiltrate Dasheng and cause turmoil everywhere, was enough to make the people tremble......

It's good now, you can actually enter Dasheng in a grand way!

Isn't this a demon to stick his fangs in Dasheng's hinterland and into the people of Dasheng?

Soon, waves of protest movements broke out in the major regional provinces.

Even many scholars who were corrupted by Zhu Shengke's ideology also raised their arms and shouted, speaking out righteously, and wrote a book of 10,000 words, stating the pros and cons, clarifying the gains and losses, hoping that the imperial court would recover its sanity and the cabinet would take back its fate!

For a time, the wind and rain were like obscurity, and people in all parts of Dasheng were panicked, and they could not live all day.

No one knows, when the demon established the concession in Dasheng, will Dasheng still be considered complete?

The people of Dasheng are not going to ...... A low demon?

……

……

On the fourth day of the fourth month of April, the Prayer God Festival, the people of Nanzhou held a grand prayer for the gods.

After half a year of treachery and famine, the six or seven million people in Nanzhou are now only about one million, and more than five-sevenths of them have died.

The common people are the most pessimistic and optimistic class in the world.

They are easily suppressed by the powerful, but they are also like weeds, and they can grow wildly in their own land.

"The land of Yuze cultivates the people, and the people of the country and the people are peaceful ...... the four seas"

On the street, a procession slowly marched forward.

In the procession, everyone was dressed in strange shapes, painted with heavy pastels, and dressed in colorful and very bright costumes.

The leader of the group, wearing a hideous beastly mask on his face, chanted words in his mouth, opened his hands, and made a hug gesture towards the sky, leading the crowd to pray for good weather and all safety and success this year.

The streets are lined with people, some throwing copper coins into the procession of praying to the gods or wrapping red silk around the bodies of those praying.

These rituals, in Xing Meng's opinion, are pitiful and lamentable.

The culprit is never a natural disaster!

Not even a demon rebellion.

It's a naked man-made disaster!

"Gongzi Xing, I heard my father say that the cabinet issued a decree to set up demon concessions in all major regions, and in the future, demons will live together with the human race, isn't this putting everyone's lives in the sea of swords and fires? How could the family court be so confused? ”

Beside him, Miao Yin frowned and said softly.

The two of them sat on the second floor of a restaurant facing the street, just in time to see the ritual of praying to the gods below, without suffering from crowding.

"The family is shrewd, they don't treat the people as people, as long as they can avoid demons from making trouble, these are all trivial, and they will be more exaggerated in the future."

Xing Meng drank wine and said in a deep voice.

This is just the beginning, once the first domino is pressed, the rest will form a mountain of thunder and will be destroyed at lightning speed.

"Our Yanbian Province suffered a disaster this year, and it was already sad, even those of us who have solid family resources find it difficult, and those ordinary people are even more difficult, and they finally survived, and now the demons are coming in, and everyone is very confused and uneasy."

Miao Yin glanced at the noisy crowd outside the window, and her eyes were gloomy.

In the past, the general environment was at least relatively safe, but now even the state cannot guarantee the safety of the people, and everyone is extremely insecure in their hearts.

The two chatted with each other.

Originally, Miao Yin invited Xing Meng out to see the prayer gods and the temple fair, but what happened in the past few days made the two of them not in the mood.

"These eight kings and calves!!"

The mountain behind Qingya Academy shook slightly, and beside Zhuang Wuya, a white and elegant figure appeared.

At this moment, this white figure was not elegant at all, but his face was full of indignation, and he scolded angrily.

"They squeezed the teacher and didn't let the teacher spread the word, and now, hehe!"

"The whole world is going to be given to the demons!"

"Shizu, this bastard thing, he thought he was doing good things for the world, now look at which of these families is a good thing!"

"Family dog, family dog, don't slaughter everything, if your heart is dead!"

“……”

Looking at the elegant figure beside him jumping to his feet and scolding, Zhuang Wuya's eyes also contained anger.

ceded the population, the city, and established a concession......

Just ask, which hot-blooded man doesn't feel angry!

"Teacher, you've been observing that person all this time, how do you feel?"

After the white elegant figure finished scolding.

Zhuang Wuya said.

"What about that man...... It's not bad, but he can't be regarded as a pure scholar, and the aura on his body is too mixed, and whether he can concentrate on inheriting Wendao in the future is a big question. ”

The elegant figure frowned, hesitated for a moment and said.

"So how...... For so many years, we have not been able to find a suitable candidate, and if it goes on like this, when will Wenxing be rekindled? ”

"If there are already signs of chaos today, if you don't ignite the Wenxing and inherit the Wendao fire, it will be too late to make amends......"

Zhuang Wuya shook his head and said in a dark tone.

"Back then, my teacher said that there is no class in teaching!"

"In today's troubled times, if you still abide by the previous rules, there is no hope for Wendao's final recovery."

"It doesn't matter if the breath is mixed, the heart must be sincere and sincere, and you can't do anything that is contrary to the common people, and you can't go against the main purpose of educating the people of literature and Taoism...... If it becomes the same hateful face as the family, it will never work! ”

"Therefore, it is necessary to have a literary inquiry!"

"If you pass this link, then there is no problem, if you don't pass, then this person does not meet the requirements of inheritance."

The white elegant figure said.

"Wendao Question?"

Zhuang Wuya was slightly stunned, and then nodded.

Wendao asks the heart, which is to directly point to the original heart and test whether it has thoughts such as treachery, treachery, evil, and evil.

If a person has a problem in nature, even if he behaves well, sooner or later he will cause great disaster!

If it is good in nature, it seems that it is not a decent style in behavior, but in fact, it will not harm anyone.

"Yes, I don't have much time, and in the last years, I hope to be able to continue the road above......"

"Good!"

Zhuang Wuya nodded, his eyes showing sadness.

Because, he heard a sense of decisiveness from the teacher's words.

…………

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The prayer procession of the gods continues until dusk, when the sun shines down from the sky and the houses are lined with golden colors.

When the sun goes down and the night falls, the sky is lit up with fireworks, which are not many compared to previous years, and can only barely cover a piece of the sky overhead.

Bang bang bang!!

A series of explosions spread out in the sky.

Xing Meng and Miaoyin finished dinner and walked on the road, Xing Meng was thinking about his own thoughts, thinking about how to survive in troubled times and strengthen himself.

Demons, families, are all sharp swords hanging above their heads, and if they are not careful, their heads will be cut off.

Moreover, his nature and heart can't only take care of himself, and no one else cares.

came to this world, father Xing Gui'an, eldest brother Xing Wu, second sister Xing Lin, teacher Zhao Shangru, Li Xianling, Chen Jun, Hua Mengmeng...... It's all a living person......

After all, this is a real world, not a game, and he can't protect himself to the point where others ignore it.

But it's not easy to keep everyone alive and secure!

In a world surrounded by demons and suppressed by families, if these two big threats are not eliminated, ordinary people will never be at peace.

Miao Yin quietly looked at Xing Meng with her eyes, and found that he didn't say a word, and walked on his own, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Gongzi Xing, do you want to think about your future life?"

After thinking about it, Miao Yin asked.

"Huh?"

"I'm ......"

"I hope everyone is alive and well."

Xing Meng came back to his senses and replied.

"What about yourself?"

Hearing this, Miao Yin continued to ask, her breath slightly short.

On the pure and lovely cheeks, the red clouds gather slightly, and under the blooming fireworks in the night sky, it looks beautiful.

"Myself?"

"I want to see more scenery that I have never seen before, and go to the top that I have never reached."

said that there are some middle two, but this is Xing Meng's true inner thoughts.

In my last life, I was a programmer and died suddenly, and in this life I am not vigorous, the wind and clouds are turbulent, how to think and how to lose!

"Oh, okay."

After hearing this, Miao Yin was slightly disappointed, and suddenly smiled and said, "A good man has ambitions in all directions." ”

What she asked, and what Xing Meng answered, was not the same question.

But she already knew the answer.

The two walked forward slowly, Miaoyin was in excellent shape, with good proportions, and was slender and outstanding, but next to Xing Meng, she looked very small.

Miao Yin's shoulder touched Xing Meng's arm, feeling the sense of strength brought by strong muscles, and Miao Yin's heart was slightly hot.

"Anyway, no matter what you do, if you need help, just ask."

Miaoyin Ritsuki said with a smile.

"Then I'll thank you first, and I'll rely on Miss Miaoyin in the future."

Xing Meng joked.

Bang bang bang!!

The fireworks gradually came to an end.

The buzzing voices gradually subsided.

Dogs barking can be heard in the streets and alleys.

After sending Miao Yin back to the Zhou Mansion, Xing Meng returned to the Secluded Garden.

The cold moon hung high in the night sky, and the silver light showed that it was cold and cruel.

Because he came out to see the temple fair, Xing Meng did not take the carriage and walked back.

Although it was late at night, today was a temple fair, and the society had gradually stabilized a lot recently, and the night was not like some time ago, and the door was closed.

Walking and walking, he unconsciously arrived at the gate of Qingya Academy, Xing Meng looked at the dark academy, like a silent ghost.

"The imperial examination is not a way to save the dead, and a hard fist can break the sky!"

"If you have to lift the sword, a million heads will be bloody!"

Xing Meng sighed secretly.

These two days are the days when the government examination begins, and there are not as many people taking the exam as before, but there are also many people.

Some scholars wanted to pass the imperial examination, pass all the way, go to the township examination hall examination, and arrive at the Jinluan Palace, explain the pros and cons to the emperor, and advise the emperor not to withdraw the order.

Do not sign the "Dingtai Treaty" that humiliates the country.

Don't open the country to the demons to establish a concession!

Readers, even if they read Zhu Sheng's classics that corrode their thoughts, they still have a bit of literati backbone in their bones, and they don't want to see the mountains and rivers defiled by the dirty feet of demons.

The problem is that in the eyes of the royal family and the family, the scholar is just a tool under his hands.

Not to mention that you participated in the imperial examination and won the top prize, even if you splashed your blood in the Jinluan Palace, what is the use?

"Isn't it easy to talk on paper if the scholar doesn't have real power?!"

With a sneer, Xing Meng took a deep look at the academy and waited to leave.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a look?"

This voice is very abrupt.

Xing Meng's eyes suddenly colded.

Because this voice did not come from his ears, but directly from his head.

"Who?"

His hairs stood on end, and he was able to transmit sound without him even noting, and this person was very strong.

The point is, he doesn't know how this man did it!

"Can't even hear the voice of this hospital?"

The voice rang out again.

"Zhuang Wuya?"

Xing Meng's eyes tightened suddenly, and thousands of speculations flashed in his heart.

"It's me, come to the mountain behind the academy!"

Chapter 127, the inheritance of literature and Taoism, four sentences of Hengqu, and 90,000 miles of mighty wind!

The mountain behind the academy?

Xing Meng frowned.

But since it was Zhuang Wuya, he put his mind at ease.

At that time, when he was targeted by Wei Xiangxian, if it weren't for Zhuang Wuya, he would have been expelled from the academy a long time ago.

At that time, he made a statement to test Zhuang Wuya and Li Hanshan.

As a result, Li Hanshan didn't know the truth about the family devouring the blood of the people, but Zhuang Wuya knew the truth.

At that time, he was curious about this dean, and Zhuang Wuya had a secret......

It's just that he didn't expect that this secret would be displayed in the way it is now.

"Okay."

Xing Meng bowed his head, walked into the academy with a step, and walked towards the back mountain.

The night was silent, the academy was empty, and the old man who guarded the door also asked the kitchen lady to watch the temple fair just returned, and was still drinking warm tea in the room and chatting, Xing Meng was silent, extremely fast, and arrived at the mountain behind the academy in the blink of an eye.

"Dean Zhuang!"

After Xing Meng arrived, he raised his eyes and saw a figure standing in front of the stone wall of the back mountain, it was Zhuang Wuya.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but Dean Zhuang's demeanor is still the same."

Xing Meng walked to a stop a few meters in front of Zhuang Wuya, covered in qi and blood, and his true qi was running at a high speed to prevent changes.

"Not bad!"

"No wonder I can go to the hegemony of Nanzhou Mansion in such a short period of time, and my vigilance is very high!"

"But I'm old, you're guarding against me, and you're making a big fuss......"

Zhuang Wuya glanced at Xing Meng and smiled lightly.

"Decayed?"

"The dean laughed, this kind of method just now is not something that an old man can do!"

Xing Meng smiled back, but he didn't let down his guard.

"Xing Meng, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, from the time you entered the academy and said 'It's better to believe in a book than to have no book', all the way to your sage debate, and then to the follow-up things that stirred up the rivers and lakes of Nanzhou Mansion, I have been paying attention to it."

"Originally, if you don't come to the academy today, I'm going to look for you too."

Zhuang has no end to it.

"What is the Dean looking for me?"

Xing Meng listened to his every move almost being "concerned" by Zhuang Wuya, and his heart couldn't help but be awe-inspiring.

Isn't that surveillance?

The point is that Zhuang Wuya's methods are very bizarre, and he is not completely sure.

"It's very simple, I'll give you a transformation."

"But it's up to you to afford it!"

Zhuang Wuya said lightly.

"What creation?"

Xing Meng asked.

"Wen Dao!"

Zhuang Wuya's eyes were condensed, and his tone was sonorous.

Xing Meng was shocked when he heard this, his face changed drastically, and he asked sharply: "Who are you?" ”

Wen Dao is what he urgently needs, because the goal of Wen Dao is to refine the gods!

This is extremely important to Xing Meng today.

Now, Zhuang Wuya said this directly, which suddenly made his heart alarm bells.

He doesn't believe that when it's cold, someone will give him cotton clothes, someone will give him an umbrella when it's raining, and someone will give him a pillow when he sleeps.

"Who am I?"

"I'm just a cold coat and a lone lamp on the road."

Zhuang Wuya said in a gloomy tone.

Xing Meng's eyes were puzzled.

Zhuang Wuya looked at Xing Meng, shook his head and explained:

"Since the implementation of the imperial examination system in Dasheng, many of the questions are very rigid and stiff with the theme of Bagu, so most of the students who have passed the examination are those who only know how to read to death, but they don't understand the real truth in the book at all, they only know how to memorize the scriptures and articles, but they don't understand the application of the scriptures!

For such a rigid talent, it is okay to take the imperial examination, but it is even more difficult to inherit the torch of literature and Taoism!

And you, whether it is the poems that have been circulated, or the suppression of bandits in Hanjiang County, and the burning of rent deeds, are all things that are beneficial to the people, and the ideas you said in the debate of the sages at the beginning are actually very similar to those of the sages......

Therefore, I have been paying attention to your development, and later my teacher also noticed you, and after our observation, I felt that you may be a good seedling in terms of literature and Taoism! As long as you can successfully pass the Wendao Conscience, you can inherit the Wendao torch! ”

"The dean's teacher?"

Xing Meng wondered.

Zhuang Wuya really has a secret.

When he was in the academy, he had never heard of Zhuang Wuya's teacher!

"That's right, my teacher is waiting for you here."

Zhuang Wuya stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone wall in front of him.

“？？？”

Xing Meng looked at Zhuang Wuya speechlessly, are you kidding?

In front of him is a mountain that crawls like a giant tortoise, which looks quite heavy.

Moreover, it is not much different from ordinary mountain cliffs, it is not majestic, and of course it is not like a small mountain bag, which is about 30 meters high.

The two of them were facing a stone wall.

The stone wall was cut into a section as if it had been cut into a section by a sharp blade falling from the sky.

The question is, where is there anyone on this rocky cliff?

"Rest easy."

Zhuang Wuya said lightly.

He stared at the stone wall in front of him, and suddenly there was a flutter of shaking, and the lime powder on the stone wall fell off, revealing an imposing text.

"It's ......"

"Wen?"

Xing Meng suddenly saw that in the middle of the cliff, there was a "Wen" character written on it, with a length and width of two meters.

The pen is round and round, and the pen is deep and accessible.

It conveys a sense of wisdom to people.

"This 'Wen' character is a wonderful feeling."

Xing Meng secretly wondered in his heart.

It was as if a magical force was pushing him.

He involuntarily reached out his hand and printed it on the text.

Suddenly, a powerful thought came into Xing Meng's mind.

His soul world is as if a huge mirror has appeared, shining on his actions and consciousness.

This kind of feeling, as if the whole person has been seen through by the eyes of delusion, the kind that is more transparent than not wearing underwear!

"This is a Wendao conscience! Through this test, there is hope for the next inheritance, I hope this son can bear this inheritance, and don't let the flame of Wendao become extinct......"

Outside, Zhuang Wuya watched Xing Meng's movements, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he muttered in his mouth.

At this time, his eyes showed a touch of gloom.

The emaciated and straight figure stands upright like a green pine, but the temperament of the whole body is like a sharp sword, as if it wants to pierce the sky!

"Writer, why wait for a peaceful world?"

In Xing Meng's mind, a white-clothed figure appeared, standing with his hands in his hands.

I can't see my face clearly, and my voice is clear and clear, like a spring breeze in my ears, which makes people feel comfortable.

Xing Meng wondered, what is the situation?

Xenodimensional?

Hallucination?

Is this asking?

Why wait for a peaceful world?

Thinking of this question, Xing Meng was silent for a moment and said:

"If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world."

"Is it a gentleman's doing?"

The white-clothed figure spoke lightly.

"If you are in poverty, don't look for the way to be good first, but talk about the way to help the world, I think it's the most hypocritical, if you can't even support yourself, you can't even make ends meet with your family, and the small family can't survive, how can you talk about a big country, how can you talk about the world?!"

Xing Meng asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

The white-clothed figure was silent for a moment, as if thinking, and then continued to ask:

"So, then what do you think, what is the text?"

What is Wen?

As soon as a thought rose in Xing Meng's mind, he unconsciously recited it:

"Establish a heart for heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, continue to learn for the saints, and open peace for all generations!"

This is Zhang Zai's four sentences of Hengqu.

This sentence alone has written the ultimate goal of the reader.

Moreover, Xing Meng also believes that these four sentences have encompassed all kinds of ancient and modern times, the universe, and the netherworld!

Call!

As his voice fell, this space changed dramatically!

A strong wind blew all around.

But it's not a hurricane, a storm or anything like that.

Rather, it is immense, majestic and vast, giving people a sense of boundlessness and boundlessness.

The mighty spring breeze is 90,000 miles, and the sky and the earth are cleaned!

Haoran, Zhengda!

Through the past and the present, through the future!

Meanwhile.

In the outer sky, on the originally dark sky, a star suddenly brightened, emitting a light that shone the world.

The whole world is shrouded in light!

Wen Xing, who had been silent for a long time, was rejuvenated.

Feeling this powerful and vast aura, the white-clothed figure looked up, his body shook slightly, and fell into silence.

After a long time, he spoke: "Good! ”

"It's been a long time, since the extinction of Wenxing, there has been no such strong and beautiful sentence in this world."

The white-clothed figure sighed.

"You can summon 90,000 miles of righteousness, and you can bear the fire of Wendao! I'm afraid that even if the teacher is alive, he will praise you. ”

The white-clothed figure approached slowly, and Xing Meng saw his face, a middle-aged appearance of forty or fifty years old, very elegant and kind, full of heaven, large earlobes, and eyes as bright as stars!

There seems to be a lot of wisdom in the eyes.

"Who are you? Also, when you say Xiaozhuang, do you mean Dean Zhuang Wuya? ”

Xing Meng knew that the person in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

Being able to create a space and pull yourself into it is not something that the idle can do.

Could it be that it is a seventh, or even eighth, or ninth grade demon slaying method?

Zhuang Wuya said that this is the inheritance of Wendao, could it be this person's means, is it a lost Wendao?

Is this Wendao?

At the bottom of Xing Meng's heart, many thoughts flashed through him.

"Me? It's been a long time since my name has been evoked......

I'm a teacher in Kojo......"

"You can call me Mr. Wen."

The white-clothed figure said.

"Gentleman Wen?"

Xing Meng's eyes were puzzled, there seemed to be no such person in the classics and even the miscellaneous conversations of the chronicles and monsters he read.

"Yes, as for other things, Xiao Zhuang will tell you, hehe, if he doesn't find a suitable candidate, my vein of Wen Dao will be cut off, and I am ashamed of Wen Sheng!"

Wen Junzi sighed, looked at Xing Meng, swept his eyes, and said: "The foundation of martial arts is good, it has reached the innate level, with your age, it is very rare to reach this level in the era of the rule of this family."

What's even more rare is that the path you took is not the path of Emperor Wu, and the martial arts you created yourself are really rare! I saw the shadow of Emperor Wu in you. ”

"What!"

Xing Meng was shaken.

The person in front of him, who claimed to be a gentleman of literature, actually saw his realm clearly.

Even, even the Five Elements Pill system he created himself could see it clearly.

It seems that with a glance, he has dissected all the information inside and out.

Terrible!

At this moment, Xing Meng only has this one thought.

"It's normal that you are so surprised, you should know that Wen Dao refines the gods, so I can see into everything and see your inside."

Wen Junzi smiled, his eyes fixed on Xing Meng, and suddenly shouted:

"Meditation! Calm down! ”

Xing Meng was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously restrained his thoughts.

Wen Junzi stretched out his finger and pointed at Xing Meng.

Xing Meng had the idea of dodging in his mind, but found that his body didn't listen to the instructions at all, and he watched his finger pointing at him!

Rumble!

"What is this?"

An extremely energetic flow of information flooded Xing Meng's mind.

"This is a wisp of literature and Taoism that I have inherited! Today, I will teach it to you, hoping that you will take on the responsibility of Wendao Dachang, educate all people, and take it as your responsibility to restore the glory of Wendao! ”

The sonorous voice of Mr. Wen resounded in Xing Meng's mind, roaring and shaking.

Wendao inheritance?

Xing Meng's thought was instantly covered up by the overwhelming flow of information!

Haoran world, the only eternal!

The text is eternal, and it lasts forever!

"Haoran World"!

In Xing Meng's mind, as the flow of information gradually stopped, this masterpiece appeared.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a masterpiece.

Dense and layered, it is not outrageous to say that it is a magnificent masterpiece!

"What is this?"

Xing Meng opened his eyes and saw Jun Wen standing in front of him, only a few centimeters away from him.

Uh, it's a bit ambiguous!

"Wake up pretty fast, tsk! Your mental strength is not bad, nearly ten times higher than ordinary people! ”

"It's no wonder that you can achieve such an achievement at such an age in the martial arts, but it's okay, in the future, if you cultivate "Haoran Heaven and Earth", it will be difficult to slow down, you are a natural inheritor of the Tao of Literature."

Wen Junzi sighed.

When Xing Meng heard this, he knew that his spiritual strength was not bad, because of the crossing of the two worlds, and the superposition of souls.

As for the promotion of martial arts, it is due to the fame converter, which can quickly improve the cultivation of martial arts.

Otherwise, even if he is talented, he will reach the current point without guidance, and he will not be able to complete it for tens or hundreds of years.

"Why did my predecessors choose me, just because of the questions I answered?"

Xing Meng was a little curious.

"Yes, but not all!" Wen Junzi said.

"Oh? Why is that? ”

Xing Meng asked.

"Because of the Wenxin Question session just now, you not only showed a very high talent for Wendao, but also showed a very firm heart for the Dao!"

Wen Junzi said.

Seeing Xing Meng's puzzled eyes, he continued: "Before, I was still hesitating, because the aura on your body was too mixed and not pure enough. But now, I'm pretty sure that you are the most suitable inheritor of the Wendao Torch!

First of all, you are very honest, you don't say big things, you must help the world, it is responsibility, responsibility, and ability!

If everyone can be good to themselves, then the world will naturally not be bad.

Secondly, you have a murderous aura in your heart! And he has killed people, the main thing is...... Kill the people of the family! In this era, it is very rare for you to dare to kill, and you have the ability to kill people from the family.

Only people like you can hope to pass on the torch of Wendao. ”

Wen Junzi's faint words made Xing Meng's face change drastically.

He had killed the people of the family, and he had never told anyone, and he had not shown the slightest hint of frustration when he asked himself.

Wen Junzi ...... How do you know?

"Don't worry, although Wen Xin will not reveal all your memories, some events involving the nature of your heart will be revealed.

Otherwise, I will ask you a few words, and I can rest assured that I will pass on the torch of Wendao to you? ”

Wen Junzi smiled lightly:

"Besides, what is it to kill a few people from a family? I've also killed, and I've killed a lot more than you, and I've got a mountain of bones! ”

When Xing Meng heard this, he looked at Mr. Wen in surprise.

It is not terrible to kill one or two people from the family, but to kill a lot, it shows that the strength of the gentleman is very strong, and it is extremely terrifying.

"Now that you've obtained the inheritance, my mission is complete, and it's time to leave!"

Wen Junzi said.

"Senpai is leaving?" Xing Meng asked.

"Yes! I was just a wisp of remnant spirit, relying on Haoran righteousness to hang, just to find a successor to pass on the torch of Wendao. ”

"Remnants?" Xing Meng was shocked, doesn't that mean that the gentleman in front of him is already equivalent to a dead man?

"You guessed it right, my true body has long since died, and my soul is so tattered that it is not deformed, only a little remnant soul remains, and now after passing on the Wendao torch to you, my mission will be completed, and it is time for this life to come to an end!"

Wen Junzi smiled calmly, his words were frank and indifferent, but there was no despondency that he was about to die completely.

"Senior, you ......," Xing Meng said in a low voice.

"Haha, as you said, scholars establish their hearts for heaven and earth, for the people, for the saints, and for all generations! Although I am not talented, I can't do these four sentences, but looking back on my life, I am worthy of heaven and earth! ”

Mr. Wen said with a smile.

"Let's go, I'll explain Xiaozhuang when I go out, for so many years, he has been guarding me, and now I'm leaving, I'm really reluctant......"

Wen Junzi said, stretched out his hand, and suddenly, the space in front of Xing Meng's eyes was blazing with white light, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already standing in front of the cliff.

"Teacher!"

As soon as Wen Junzi and Xing Meng came out, Zhuang Wuya, who was not far away, immediately stepped on his feet, and the wind moved, and he came to the two of them in an instant.

"Xiaozhuang, it's successful, Xing Meng has passed the test of Wendao's heart-to-heart link, there is no problem, and he has summoned 90,000 miles of Haoran Feng, in the field of Wendao, he has great potential."

Wen Junzi patted Zhuang Wuya on the shoulder and said with a smile.

This scene made Xing Meng stunned, and Junzi Wen looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and he was well maintained, with fair skin and shiny.

But Zhuang Wuya is a real old man, although his spirit is strong, but he is full of silver ash and is old.

But in front of him, Wen Junzi patted Zhuang Wuya on the shoulder, as if facing a junior, and the stark contrast of the picture was ridiculous.

"Dasheng's approach is to cocoon himself and self-destruction! The ancestor was ignorant, he thought that setting up seals, enslaving the people, cutting off the path of martial arts, and destroying the inheritance of Wendao would make the world forever under his rule, which was extremely ridiculous!

Wensheng once said that the two ways of civil and military should be based on the daily use of the people. The ancestor deviated from his original intention, and this world may not be able to be as stable as he wishes! ”

The gentleman's tone was grim, full of murder.

Between the two sleeves, Haoran's righteousness overflowed and condensed into substance.

Xing Meng got closer, and immediately felt a strong spiritual power, as if his soul was trembling.

This kind of pressure is magnificent, huge, like a giant mountain pressing.

"Teacher!"

Although Zhuang Wuya's state is better than Xing Meng's, it is also a little unsupportable.

He looked at Mr. Wen and reminded him.

"Whew!"

Wen Junzi retracted his righteousness, calmed down his emotions, and said: "The deadline is approaching, and my thoughts are gushing, and I can't control it. ”

"Teacher, ...... you" Zhuang Wuya's eyes were gloomy when he heard the words that the deadline was approaching, and he wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Okay, they're all dozens of years old, and they're still grinding and chirping, like a little girl."

Wen Junzi said.

glanced at Zhuang Wuya's expression, and sighed again: "Xiaozhuang, you are old, I should also go!" Hopefully, you can get this world back on track! ”

Zhuang Wuya's expression was sad, he knew that Jun Wen was explaining his last words.

"Teacher!"

Zhuang Wuya's voice trembled.

"Xiaozhuang, I didn't teach you much, but I have caused you to stay here for decades, in fact, in the teacher's heart, I am ashamed of you!" Wen Junzi looked at Zhuang Wuya, and his eyes also showed sincere feelings.

"Teacher, don't say that, I'm willing, if it weren't for the teacher, I would have died a long time ago." Zhuang Wuya said sadly.

"Hey!"

Mr. Wen sighed, looked at the sky, and said, "It's time." ”