Chapter 354: People are not as good as heaven

Daming capital, Forbidden City Tower.

The bright yellow is particularly conspicuous, and many guards have sideways glances.

Since the morning, now the young son of heaven of Daming has been standing there, looking into the distance.

When today's son is wise, after ascending the throne, he overthrew the authoritarian eunuch group and showed a strong political skill.

He is thoughtful, decisive and capable, and energetic, and has the characteristics of almost all Ming monarchs in history.

These guards who were on errand in the Forbidden City all thought from the bottom of their hearts that under the leadership of this young son of heaven, there would definitely be a revival in the Ming Dynasty.

"Your Majesty......"

A eunuch dressed in a flying fish suit, holding a folding book, hurried over.

The Emperor finally came back to his senses from his contemplation, and when he looked back, he looked kind.

Stretched out his hand to take the fold, and said softly: "Cao Shaoqin, you have just returned to Beijing from the west, what are your views on the situation over there?" ”

This eunuch was the great eunuch Cao Shaoqin who escaped from Luo Heng's pursuit at the time of Longmen.

The emperor glanced at the fold in his hand, and his face did not change.

This made Cao Shaoqin, who knew what news was written in the fold, couldn't help but wonder a little.

He thought that the emperor would be furious.

After all, this matter is not good, but it is a major event that shakes the country's foundation!

"Gao Yingxiang, Ma Shouying, Luo Rucai, He Yilong, Li Wanqing, Ma Jinzhong, Shuntian Wang, Hengtian Wang...... Hehe, that's an interesting name, nine dragons?

"That's all?"

Cao Shaoqin couldn't hear the emotion in the emperor's tone, and couldn't help but quietly raise his eyes.

However, from the emperor's face, there was no specific emotion.

I had to reply cautiously: "Your Majesty, these people are all illiterate mud legs, and they are indiscriminately reciting a name that sounds majestic.

"Just give a few thousand people to his subordinates, and Weichen will definitely capture these guys in the capital and let His Majesty send them down!"

The emperor didn't pay attention to Cao Shaoqin, only frowned and looked at the sky, silently thinking.

"Is it just a dozen or so messes?"

Cao Shaoqin wondered in his heart, what does the emperor mean by this?

In a short period of time, more than a dozen rebels appeared, isn't it too few?

"Thousands of miles of Yangtze River crossing, the extreme eye Chu Tianshu ......"

The emperor groaned softly and threw the fold in his hand back into Cao Shaoqin's hand.

Cao Shaoqin's expression moved, he entered the palace as a eunuch since he was a child, and there is also a place in the palace to teach young eunuchs to read.

Cao Shaoqin remembered the last two lines of this poem.

"Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, extremely eye-catching Chu Tianshu, let him wind and rain, better than a leisurely stroll......"

When the emperor recited this poem at this time, he really had a plan for the rest of the world.

Cao Shaoqin had to admire.

Although this emperor seems to live in the palace and knows nothing about the outside world, he actually knows everything, what those ministers in the court said.

Today, Your Majesty has the appearance of a wise monarch, and it is really not a lie!

……

Yunhe Temple.

Shen Huaixian's red clothes were bloody, and the two water sleeves flicked and wrapped around the old monk's neck.

He shouted, "You're not him at all!" You can't be him! ”

The old monk had kind eyebrows and squinted eyes, just like an old man who was about to die.

An ordinary bamboo ring ruler in his hand waved slightly.

sighed in his mouth: "Idiot! It is precisely because I have seen too many fools like you that the old monk's Dharma name is called "seeing idiots"! ”

"Hehehehe...... My father almost used all his family property to help you succeed, but hundreds of people in the Shen family were slaughtered by you, and I was suppressed into the battle.

"No matter what you become, you can't erase this sea of blood! No matter what you say, you won't be able to escape death today! ”

Shen Huaixian was obviously mentally disordered, his words were reversed, and he was still saying that the old monk was not Zhu Yuanzhang, and then he wanted to seek revenge.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't say a word, but his eyes were raised and he looked at the back of Yunhe Temple.

On the hillside path, three figures walked down slowly.

It seems to be extremely slow, but in the blink of an eye, it is already close to the front of you.

Ye Zhiqiu's brows furrowed.

Walking in the front, dressed in a gray robe, Liu Bowen with a peaceful face shook the dust in his hands.

I didn't look at Shen Huaixian, who had already fought with the old monk.

His gaze fell straight on Ye Zhiqiu.

"Alien Demon?"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were solemn, looking at the three of them, and he didn't speak.

But he held it in his hand, and Lin Pingzhi, who was in a coma, slowly put it at his feet.

Shen Huaixian's red silk water sleeve attacked extremely quickly, almost completely enveloping the figure of the old monk.

In the same place, only the red shadow of the road was seen.

The old monk who was trapped in it, but the ring ruler in his hand only shook slightly, and he could barely see the fluctuation of qi mana.

However, every time Red Aya approached his body, she was led aside by the invisible force.

The two of them were still and moving, and the situation was clearly discerning.

Shen Huaixian suddenly fell to the ground, withdrew his water sleeves, and looked at the old monk in a daze.

His face was already covered with tears.

"Hehehehe...... You...... Why not fight back? ”

This moment.

Shen Huaixian, who is dressed in red like blood, calculates everywhere, and competes everywhere.

looks extremely weak, more than two hundred years of bitter hatred, I thought that after goodbye, I would definitely do everything.

However, she really didn't think about it.

When I said goodbye, I was still so powerless.

Two hundred years ago, the righteous army was among the rebels, high-spirited, and widely traveled.

In the Eighteenth Route Righteous Army, he was dressed in a red scarf, brave in battle, witty and flexible, although he only knew the rough writing and ink, but he was appreciated by Guo Zixing.

Shrewd and capable, handling things properly, taking the lead, he was promoted by all the soldiers as the marshal of the Taiping Rejuvenation Wing.

Later, in a short period of time, he was named the great man of Wu Guogong.

At that time, the richest man in the world, Shen Xiuying, the daughter of the Shen family.

Regardless of the opposition of his family, he only had that figure in his eyes. With him, the five expeditions to the Northern Yuan.

In the end, he settled in the Central Plains, watched him all the way, and became the co-lord of the world admired by everyone, Emperor Hongwu.

However, she never thought of the great man who cared for herself in every way and took care of herself.

In the end, he destroyed the Shen family with his own hands, and threw her into the array, suppressing it for two hundred years!

"The people of this world have been suffering for too long, and one day, I will end all this completely......"

More than once, she looked at him, looked up at the sky, and said this.

Shen Xiuying responded gently every time: "I will accompany you!" ”

"It's too hard! I can't bear to suffer like this......"

He always held her hand gently, and said what she thought was the most touching love words......

Can't bear to let her suffer from being the enemy of the gods and Buddhas of the sky, but let her suffer from the slaughter of all her relatives, being confined to the cold and dark eyes, and being lonely for two hundred years?

In front of Yunhe Temple.

Ye Zhiqiu stood coldly.

Facing Liu Bowen and the others.

This is known as the only land true immortal in the Ming Dynasty, and he expelled all the gods and Buddhas with his own hands.

A legendary man of the Jedi Celestial Pass for two hundred years.

Although the transformation of the Outer Heavenly Demon is the cultivation of the Divine Sect Demon Sect to an immortal body, and has reached the fourth heavenly star sacrifice to the gods, in terms of cultivation strength, it should not be weaker than this person.

But now, Ye Zhiqiu has only just returned to the realm of demon form manifestation and demon soul appearance.

That is, it is equivalent to the master of the Taoist Xuanmen Dan Cheng Realm.

is more than 108,000 miles away from his peak strength.

If you really start to move, it is impossible to escape from the other party's hands.

What's more, beside the other party, the two men who looked just middle-aged on the surface.

The strength is also unfathomable.

"Give up, let go of the demon soul, and let us seal you ......"

Xie Jin said.

Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "Let you seal it?" Suppressing a big array for you? No way! ”

Both sides know that this battle is inevitable.

Just shoot straight away.

On Ye Zhiqiu's body, black smoke rose up.

The black demonic qi formed a demon god phantom with eighteen arms in the air.

Shen Xiuying didn't seem to be aware of everything that was happening around her.

only looked at the old monk in front of him in a daze.

The look in his eyes is inexplicably complicated!

At this moment, she no longer knew whether she hated the person in front of her more or loved more?

Or is it a love-hate relationship......

"Hey, how is it possible in the world, there are really immortal people, immortal bodies, and immortal demon souls, all of which are just relative.

"If you voluntarily enter the array, for the people of the human race in this realm, fight for peace for another three hundred years.

"Wash away the evil qi of your demonic skills, and it will be possible to truly step into the primordial realm in the future.

"If you do it at this time, with your cultivation that is now less than one hundred and one, you will die and have no life......"

Facing a huge demon soul phantom.

Liu Bowen's face did not change, and there were no ripples in his tone, only persuading in a serious tone.

"So much nonsense...... This sect is a demon within a demon, what are the people of the human race doing to me? If I am really afraid of you, how can I step into the realm of Jinling? ”

Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently, and his figure gradually became illusory.

Eventually, it fused with the huge shadow behind him.

Eighteen arms stretched out in unison.

The black demonic qi gathered in the palm of his hand, and it quickly turned into eighteen weapons.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, hammers, hammers, sticks, sticks, clubs, crutches, meteors!

Eighteen weapons shook together, glowing with black magic light.

Xie Jin and Zhou Side were both shocked.

Although he had already known that Ye Zhiqiu was a great sect of the Xuanmen, the Kunlun Warlock took himself as a sacrifice, and the Great Demon Consciousness that failed to seduce the Star Sacrifice God entered himself.

Inherit all the consciousness memories of the Fourth Heavenly Demon.

Although the cultivation has not yet been restored, there must be special means, and the combat power must not be inferred from the ordinary sixth layer demon form manifestation.

However, no one expected that the other party's demon form would have such power.

In fact, the two of them followed Liu Bowen, known as the first master since the founding of the Ming Dynasty.

The cultivation has reached the ninth layer of the Xuanmen Cultivation Realm.

If it weren't for the Jedi Heavenly Pass, he would have already cut off contact with the fairy world.

They should all be able to ascend to the immortal realm and become real immortals.

No one knows how Liu Bowen achieved immortality when he didn't ascend to the immortal realm.

Regarding this point, even in the face of the closest people, Liu Bowen did not disclose it.

In the more than 200 years since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, it is not for nothing that the progress of cultivation is faster than that of Liu Bowen.

But under the big array, no one can do it, and if you don't go to the immortal realm, you can accumulate enough immortal qi to build an immortal body.

It can be said that Liu Bowen is the only outlier between heaven and earth.

Even the Taizu of the Ming Empire, with a few damaged Buddhist scriptures, realized Zhu Yuanzhang with a golden body.

The strength only stays in the first heaven, the golden body is immortal, and there is no inch of progress for more than two hundred years.

For nearly two hundred years, he has been trapped in Yunhe Temple, and has never taken a step out of the temple.

And Liu Bowen has been closed in the grass house on the mountain for two hundred years.

No one knows what this calculation is.

Ye Zhiqiu's demon soul phantom gradually condensed.

Eighteen kinds of weapons, all turned into the sky, from top to bottom, as if this blow would smash the entire Yunhe Temple, as well as everyone in front of the temple, into ashes.

Xie Jin couldn't help it, and raised his hand to meet it.

Only before him, Liu Bowen, who had not moved, sneered lightly: "I don't know what to say!" ”

The dust in his hand swayed lightly, waving slightly at the demon shadow in the sky.

This moment.

The entire land of China seems to have woken up from a deep sleep.

All those who stood on the earth were shaken.

There is an inexplicable sense in everything.

Whether it's a farmer working in the fields, or a traveler doing business on the way.

Men working in the shops, or people wandering in the market.

Qi Qi raised his head and looked in one direction inexplicably......

Forbidden City Tower.

The young man in a dragon robe opened his eyes violently and looked at the sky.

"Is it finally moving? How could it be this time? It's not time yet! ”

The Son of Heaven muttered to himself.

It's just that above the entire city tower, the nearest guards are all a hundred steps away.

No one heard the voice of the Son of Heaven.

in the valley.

was merging with the sword light and pounced on Wang Yangming's Luo Heng again.

Suddenly, he retracted his sword light, and his figure was revealed, falling on top of a big tree.

Frowning and looking south.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yangming's face was stunned, and then he came back to his senses.

The body was covered with dense countless golden characters, and he smiled slowly: "Xiaoyou, the time has come, now you can go yourself......"

Luo Heng retracted his gaze and scolded angrily: "Old fellow, you have been here to block the Dao Master for two days, is that it?" ”

Wang Yangming stroked his beard and sighed: "As long as you eliminate the idea of going to Jinling, the world is so big, you can come and go freely."

"The old man will never disturb you......"

Luo Heng sneered: "Dao Ye is this temper, it is not necessary to go to Jinling, but if you don't let you go, Dao Ye must go and take a look......"

As he spoke, the sword light unfolded, and his body merged with the sword light again, heading towards the south.

Wang Yangming shook his head helplessly, and only hummed softly: "It's close ...... away."

The figure flashed.

The next moment.

It had already appeared in front of the sword light, and the golden characters around him floated again.

formed a mysterious and inexplicable pattern, caged towards the sword light.

The two sides were entangled for two days and two nights.

If it weren't for the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, Luo Heng would have stored enough food.

At this time, I am afraid that I have already exhausted my strength.

knew that he couldn't break through Wang Yangming's obstruction.

Luo Heng didn't want to entangle with him anymore.

The sword light turned and deflected away from the other party's position, trying to bypass Wang Yangming's block.

It's just that no matter how fast Jianguang is, as long as he flies to the south, Wang Yangming is like teleporting.

Stopping in front of the sword light, Luo Heng gritted his teeth helplessly.

A muffled voice came out of his mouth: "Hmph! Ha! ”

One yellow and one white, two rays of qi shot out, shooting straight at Wang Yangming.

Luo Heng's sword light was retracted, and his figure fell to the ground.

The escape technique was activated, and the body was already submerged into the ground.

Wang Yangming stretched out his arm lightly, and the golden characters were like a whirlpool, trapping the aura of the Hum Ha Erzhu technique.

It was like countless gravel wrapped in the air, quickly dissipating.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the aura of the Hum Ha Er Blowing Technique has been polished and disappeared by the golden characters.

Eventually, it becomes invisible.

Wang Yangming's figure also disappeared in place abruptly.

The next moment.

Appears on the ground hundreds of meters away, and gently stomps on the ground with one foot.

Bang!

It was like a meteor falling to the ground, and the ground trembled.

Luo Heng rushed out of the ground in embarrassment.

I felt a sense of weakness in my heart.

This old guy's methods are too unbelievable.

Whether it is the speed of sword light or the concealment of earth escape.

I can't get rid of it at all.

With a twist of his waist, the brilliance of the Qingying Sword in his hand converged, and a hundred Qingying Swords of the same shape appeared in front of him.

The tip of the sword pointed at Wang Yangming again.

Ten Thousand Swords!

In fact, in the past two days, Luo Heng has used all the means he can use more than once.

Naturally, the Ten Thousand Sword Technique has not been missed.

At this time, if you shoot at the other party, it is completely the unwillingness in your heart.

Even if you know it's ineffective, you can't stop it completely.

Anyway, Wang Yangming just stopped himself from going south, but he never really fought back.

The results naturally did not make any difference.

A hundred swords insinuated that they couldn't break through the defenses of those golden characters around the opponent at all.

This scene is very peculiar, Luo Heng is like a stubborn child who can't be defeated, and his methods have changed countless times.

One will be a flying sword attack, and the other will be a fist and kick.

One will be humming and two blowing, and the other will be a body expansion, and the martial arts real body will attack brutally.

Replace it with the enemies you have encountered in the past.

Including Shen Huaixian, who has been banned for two hundred years, has become a strong person with a body of Xuangong cultivation in the eyes of the array.

It is impossible to force Luo Heng to be undefeated by these means.

However, Wang Yangming is still the same light and breezy appearance.

As long as Luo Heng didn't try to go south, he would defuse Luo Heng's attacks one by one as if he was playing with his juniors, but there was no counterattack.

……

In front of Yunhe Temple.

The shadow that held up the sky collapsed.

A black figure fell out of the demonic aura that overflowed from the sky.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was pale, and he fell to the ground with a poof.

Holding the ground with one hand, I still want to get up.

but hung down weakly.

"You ......"

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Liu Bowen didn't move a single step on his feet, and looked at Ye Zhiqiu lightly.

"If you are allowed to restore the strength of the immortal body in this realm, it will be considered that the old man's plan for two hundred years has been in vain!

"It's about the fate of hundreds of millions of people in the Ming Dynasty, how can you let it be destroyed?"

That's it!

Liu Bowen waved the dust in his hand again.

Ye Zhiqiu only felt like an invisible mountain, as the top of the hood.

Invisible pressure is coming.

Ben's barely held head hung down weakly, and his eyes were full of horror.

"You ......"

"Hahahaha...... Qingtian is so majestic, he has not been out for two hundred years, and he will shoot at a junior as soon as he comes out of the mountain, won't he lose his identity? ”

End of Skyrim.

A loud sound came.

In just one sentence, it has gone from a very far place to the top of everyone's heads.

A figure in a cyan robe suddenly appeared in front of Yunhe Temple.

The person who came was almost the same as Liu Bowen's dress.

He also held a pair of whisks in his hands, his cheeks were thin, and his beard was white.

Fairy Wind Dao Bone.

It seems to be a term coined for this person.

glanced at Ye Zhiqiu on the ground lightly, and his eyes turned on Liu Bowen, Xie Jin, and Zhou Side.

In the end, it fell on the old monk who was looking across from Shen Xiuying.

His eyes flashed, he made a head, and bowed slightly.

"Kunlun Yu Zhenzi, I've seen Your Majesty!"

This person is actually the current Kunlun Sect's real person Yu Zhenzi!

Liu Bowen's face was pale, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and he looked up at the sky.

After a while, he sighed: "Could it be that people are not as good as heaven?"

"Today's trend, the old man predicted it two hundred years ago, but there is one thing that I can't understand......"

Yu Zhenzi smiled at the corner of his mouth: "What is the problem of the real person, although the Tao comes, if the poor Tao knows, he will definitely answer for ......the real person" (end of this chapter)