For Daisie, there aren't many things in this world that she should care about.

The death of her husband, Mr. Han Qianye, is a hurdle that she can't get over in her heart.

Over the years, she has lived in the overseas Spirit Snake Island, almost severing all contact with Middle-earth, guarding the frozen corpse of Han Qianye day and night.

It wasn't until some time ago that Xiao Zhao, who sneaked out of Spirit Snake Island, returned and brought back an extremely important news for Daisie.

There is a Qinglian Immortal Monarch in the Seven Heroes Town of the Ming Dynasty, named Huo Yin, who knows everything and is omnipotent, and must know the way to bring the dead back to life.

Daisy Si, who had dreamed of resurrecting Han Qianye, heard the news and left Spirit Snake Island with a 1/10,000 hope, and set foot in Middle-earth again decades later.

Along the way, she has been asking around about Huo Yin.

After hearing about Huo Yin's various performances in the past, she was finally sure that Huo Yin was really an omnipotent immortal.

As long as she can see Huo Yin and ask Huo Yin for a hexagram, she will definitely be able to get the way to bring the dead back to life!

At this time, she said what she wanted all her life, her beautiful face was full of anticipation and longing, and her bright eyes looking at Huo Yin were full of tears of excitement.

She seemed to have seen Han Qianye in the ice open her eyes, open her arms, and hug her into her arms again.

However, something happened that made Dai Qisi's heart sink suddenly, Huo Yin did not accept the hexagram gold, but shook his head gently.

"Not enough."

Huo Yin replied calmly.

Dai Qisi showed that the hexagram gold was only 30,000 taels, and it was impossible to rely on this to find a way to come back to life.

Dai Qisi glanced at the hexagram on the table and whispered, "This is all my money." ”

Huo Yin shook his head again and didn't say anything more.

Not enough is not enough, he can't just open the net just because Daisy is beautiful.

Seeing Huo Yin shaking her head again, Dai Qisi couldn't help but fall silent, and after a while she asked, "If I get the Heavenly Crying Sutra, can I know the method of resurrecting the dead?" ”

Since she can't directly find a way to bring the dead back to life, she can only change her thinking and start from another angle.

Huo Yin nodded lightly when he heard this, and replied, "Yes." ”

Dai Qisi exhaled lightly, coughed twice, and then saluted Huo Yin and said, "Thank you Xianjun." ”

With that, Dexterity put the mask and wig back on, turned and walked slowly downstairs.

Downstairs.

Xiao Zhao, who was dressed as an ugly girl, saw Dai Qisi go downstairs and immediately walked over to support Dai Qisi.

After Dai Qisi and Xiao Zhao left, the guards who followed Zhu Houxi's side were the third to go upstairs.

This was the second time he had come to the Tongfu Inn, but it was the first time he took the initiative to go upstairs to see Huo Yin, and his mood was inevitably a little nervous.

He slowly walked into the room, took a deep breath, and then saluted Huo Yin and said, "The Ouchi guards secretly pay a visit to the Immortal Monarch. ”

Ouchi Janissaries were adopted and cultivated by the imperial family since childhood, and they have no name, only a code name.

Huo Yin nodded lightly and said, "Show the hexagram gold." ”

Dark One took a step forward, presented the hexagram gold, and said: "Please also ask the Immortal Monarch to calculate, up and down the court, who can fight against the Daoless Crazy Heaven!" ”

Zhu Houxi wants to get the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", gain insight into all the mysteries of the world, and seek the method of becoming an immortal.

But before that, he must first have a way to deal with the madness of the Dao.

In addition to the secret guards and guardians loyal to the royal family around him, the only people he can mobilize are the people above the court.

If none of these people could deal with the Senseless Madness, then he would definitely not go to the Breaking Sun Peak and gamble with his own life on the 1 in 10,000 possibility!

Huo Yin glanced at the dark one meaningfully, and said in a calm tone: "Above the court, the land of the two wides, the number is Yangming, and the posture of a half-saint." ”

……

Lobby.

Zhu Houxi has been waiting for the return of the dark one.

After a while, the dark one came down from the upper floor.

When he saw the darkness downstairs, he immediately asked, "How?" ”

Dark One came to Zhu Houxi's side and said in a low voice: "Above the court, the land of Liangguang is called Yangming, and the posture of a half-saint. ”

When Zhu Houxi heard Dark One's words, he couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on his face.

Although he devoted himself to cultivation and ignored the government, this did not mean that he was ignorant of the affairs above the court.

When he heard Dark Yi relay what Huo Yin said, he thought of the famous Liangguang Governor Wang Shouren almost instantly!

And Wang Shouren's number is also the word Yangming, so the world is also called Wang Yangming.

"Half-Saint ......"

Zhu Houxi was really surprised in his heart.

He never imagined that Huo Yin's evaluation of Wang Shouren would be so high!

You must know that in the entire land of China, there is only one person who is recognized as a saint today, and that is Confucius!

Doesn't this mean that Wang Shouren may be comparable to Sage Kong in the future?!

Thinking of this, Zhu Houxi couldn't help but feel excited.

It is a blessing for the royal family to have such a demi-saint in the court!

"The Sunbreaker Peak is in the vast land, Aiqing should have heard the news and moved, let's set off immediately and go to the Sunbreaker Peak!"

……

As time passed, the number of people gathered around the Breaking Sun Peak had become more and more.

From the initial fifty or sixty people, to hundreds of people, and now to thousands of people.

Less than a month has passed, and the originally peaceful and peaceful village has gathered more than 3,000 people from the rivers and lakes!

In fact, during this period of time, there were far more than 3,000 people in the rivers and lakes near the Breaking Sun Peak, not to mention nearly 5,000, and the more than 1,000 people who were not counted had already climbed the Breaking Sun Peak one after another.

It's just that to this day, no matter when a person ascends the Sun-Breaking Peak, no matter whether he is acquired, congenital, or a Grandmaster Realm powerhouse, no one can live to appear in front of everyone's eyes again.

Not even a single corpse was seen.

In the face of this extremely strange situation, there is naturally no one who has the courage to climb the mountain again.

Just when everyone was talking about this matter, Murong Qiudi finally received a secret report from Seven Heroes Town.

She looked at the secret report in her hand and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Crazy Heaven? Who the hell is this? ”

Judging from the intelligence, the reason why none of those mountaineers came back alive was because they met a man called Wudao Mad Heaven on the way to the mountain.

Looking at the text description in the information, the vision displayed by the gossip disk is extremely terrifying, even if an existence like a great grandmaster makes a move, I am afraid that it may not be the opponent of this Daoless madness!

"If even the Great Grandmaster is not the opponent of this Daoless Crazy Heaven, then who else in the world can deal with him? Qinglian Immortal Monarch? ”

Thinking of this, Murong Qiudi couldn't help but raise his head and look in the direction of the Breaking Sun Peak.

There is such a terrifying existence guarding the Breaking Sun Peak, and they are afraid that there is no way to find the "Heavenly Crying Sutra"!

Just when Murong Qiudi thought of this, someone suddenly came to report.

"Tianzun, ten miles away, a large army is coming!"

When Murong Qiudi heard his subordinates' report, his face did not show surprise.

The matter about the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" is now rumored, and it is normal for the imperial court to pay attention to this matter.

Murong Qiudi asked, "Do you know who the person who commands the army is?" ”

The subordinate replied: "Look at the flag, it should be Wang Shouren, the governor of Liangguang." ”

Murong Qiudi nodded lightly, Po Ri Feng is in Guangdong, and it is normal for the governor of Liangguang to lead the army.

For Wang Shouren, she also knows a little about it, knowing that this person is both civil and military, who has successively quelled rebellions in various places, and is a figure like the god of war of the Ming Dynasty, whether it is in the court or in the people, and has a lot of prestige.

"Wang Shouren is here, if he attacks the mountain with a large army, will he be able to fight against this unprincipled madness?"

Murong Qiudi was a little curious, these people in the rivers and lakes were just a pile of loose sand, without any cohesion, but the army was different, especially the army personally commanded by Wang Shouren, this must be the elite of the elite, and the morale and combat effectiveness were superior.

Maybe it can pose a certain threat to the unenlightened sky.

However, this is all Murong Qiudi's personal conjecture, and what the truth is, we will only know after the fight.

What's more, Wang Shouren led the army here, not necessarily for the sake of "Heavenly Crying Sutra"!

Just as Murong Qiudi was thinking about these things, the news that Wang Shouren, the governor of Liangguang, had led a large army to come here had also spread in the village, and everyone went outside the village to watch.

I saw dust flying in the distance, and a column of black-armored armies was approaching.

From a distance, the army was like a huge black beast, exuding a terrifying coercion in the silence!

The banner of the word "king" was waving in the wind, and under the banner, on top of the black horse, sat a tall figure wearing battle armor.

Looking at his face, he is about fifty years old, and there is no lack of kindness and kindness in his majestic expression, and his eyes are deep, containing the light of wisdom, as if he can penetrate people's hearts.

Everyone looked at Wang Shouren, who was elegant and easy-going, but majestic, with a look of awe on their faces.

People who walk the rivers and lakes will also pay attention to the affairs of the court, and naturally they have heard of the name of the famous Wang Shouren.

Now facing Wang Shouren, who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, everyone is inevitably a little worried in their hearts.

When Wang Shouren led the army to the front of everyone, Wang Shouren didn't pay much attention to these people in the rivers and lakes, he ordered the army to be stationed at the foot of the Breaking Sun Peak, and did not climb the mountain.

Just when the army was encamped, Wang Shouren was standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up at the Broken Sun Peak, his eyes were deep.

The mountain is steep and reaches into the sky, which is a very beautiful scenery.

However, looking at the blood light that lingers around the mountains, it is difficult for people to calm down and appreciate the beauty of the mountains and rivers.

Wang Shouren could clearly perceive that on the Sunbreaker Peak, there was an extremely terrifying and extremely evil aura.

This aura is so strong that Wang Shouren has only seen it in his life, and if it is not necessary, he does not want to have any intersection with this person.

He led the army to come here, not to climb the mountain to find the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", nor to deal with these people in the rivers and lakes.

What he has to do is to prevent the horrible guy on the mountain from coming down the mountain and causing trouble to the world!

Regarding the setting of sanctity, Confucius, Wang Yangming, their sanctification lies in thought, in doctrine, not in their own power.

It is because the thought is eternal, that it can be called holy.

The reason why Wang Yangming is a half-saint is because he is still alive, and his doctrine has not yet been thoroughly spread and widely recognized.

(End of chapter)