"Brother Liang, we're going out of the city!"

With a reminder from the commander-in-chief Zhou Yuji, the car passed through the gate of the Daming Jingshi and came to the official road.

At this time, the scene changed again, from the original hustle and bustle of people coming and going to the people with yellow faces and thin muscles, but there was hope in their eyes.

These people are lining up to enter the city, just because His Majesty the Emperor has set up a porridge shed in the capital, and there is hope for survival here.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at these scenes all the way, smiling all the way, he knew that this was the way of the Heavenly Master.

The Tao of the Heavenly Master has never been a matter of selfish interests, but for the sake of all sentient beings who have no intersection at all, but are truly alive.

The Celestial Master has always only stood on the side of the majority.

"Mr. Zhou, the next guidance depends on you!"

Out of the city, Liang Youyi opened his mouth to Zhou Yuji, the co-pilot.

"Just go along the front, and only adjust when you reach the end of the official road."

Zhou Yuji first pointed out the direction of Dazhi, "It's just that the next road is not as good as Jingshi, and now that the year is sluggish, the official road has long been abandoned for many years." ”

"That's not a problem, this car is off-road."

Liang Youyi disagreed and asked, "By the way, Mr. Zhou, what means did you originally plan to use to subdue the red hair, but the master acted too quickly, but he didn't let us see your ability." ”

"I'm just going to use the black dog's blood to suppress the zombies, this method is not worth mentioning compared to the Heavenly Master's technique."

Hearing this, Chief Soldier Zhou Yuji asked Liang Youyi rhetorically, "Actually, I'm curious why the Heavenly Master can use that kind of golden supernatural power, this is not like martial arts, it's really a bit unbelievable." ”

"You mean the Golden Light Mantra, right, this is something that everyone in Longhu Mountain can do."

Lao Sanliang Youyi looked relaxed, but he looked up at the rearview mirror and saw that Zhang Zhiwei was already looking through Yangming's handwriting.

He knew that he couldn't hide anything from his master, and seeing that his master didn't stop him, Liang Youyi knew that this was something he could say.

"Longhu Mountain is a sect that everyone knows how to use this kind of means? No, it can't be! ”

Zhou Yuji, the co-pilot, shook his head, "These people really have these means, and they won't break into the mountain gate, and even the Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Book has been read." ”

"Oh, is there a dragon and tiger mountain in this world?"

The third disciple Liang Youyi felt a little curious, "And what is that Dragon and Tiger Heavenly Book?" ”

"Brother Liang, you're talking about this world, right?"

Zhou Yuji immediately grasped the point, "Could it be that you are not from this world?" ”

"Master, can you say this?"

Liang Youyi did not answer directly, but asked Zhang Zhiwei.

"Yes."

Zhang Zhiwei replied softly, and then continued to focus on Yang Ming's handwriting.

The specific name of the handwritten book should be called "Wang Wencheng Gongquan Shu", which is a book written by Wang Yangming in the last period of his life.

Zhang Zhiwei has read this book in the world of one person, but the content inside is different from the one in his hand now.

In addition to Wang Yangming's knowledge of the mind and his own perception of the world, this "Complete Book of Wang Wencheng" also writes some mysteries about seeing God.

This allowed Zhang Zhiwei to intuitively understand some special manifestations of the realm of seeing gods in the text.

The existence of this realm itself has already reflected all the acupuncture points in the human body, which must be the spiritual cultivation to an extremely powerful realm.

In fact, this reflects all the acupuncture points in the body, Zhang Zhiwei can also do it, and he will now wrap the golden light moment in his internal organs to reach the realm of King Kong in his body.

But the reason why seeing God is not bad is that seeing God is not bad is because in addition to reflecting the acupuncture points around the body, the existence that reaches this realm will also see its own god.

This god is the real unspeakable thing, and it is also the truly immortal thing recorded by these sages and sages in their handwritings.

Gradually, Zhang Zhiwei became fascinated and gradually realized Wang Yangming's specific description of God, a thing that exists in the smallest parts of the human body.

Even his body was subconsciously running with his mind, his eyes were slightly closed, and it seemed to everyone that the old heavenly master was asleep in the car, but in fact he was in a deep state of meditation.

After years of practice, Zhang Zhiwei's mind has long been enough to match his cultivation, and his mind has been stabilized like Mount Tai and will not fall, and he can enter a state of concentration anytime and anywhere.

I've long been able to wake up when I want to wake up, and I will automatically wake up when I feel a crisis.

settled for a long time, and then at a certain moment, Zhang Zhiwei's spiritual frequency finally resonated with the trace of spiritual will contained in the book.

Thundered!

At the moment of spiritual resonance, the picture in front of Zhang Zhiwei's eyes suddenly changed, and he entered an antique school, where a group of Miao people with turbans were sitting on straw mats, listening to a middle-aged man in a wide white dress and a scarf.

"You're here."

The middle-aged man looked at him as if he knew Zhang Zhiwei, and his tone was gentle.

Those Miao people continued to sit in place as if they didn't see Zhang Zhiwei, listening attentively, as if the middle-aged man was still lecturing.

Zhang Zhiwei knew in an instant that today's scene was the enlightenment of the dragon field back then, and it was Wang Yangming who was in the upper position.

"I'm coming." Zhang Zhiwei smiled, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Can you tell me?"

Wang Yangming also smiled and said, "I can feel that there is a mysterious power in your body, this power is not a gangqi, not a blood, not a spirit, but a mysterious thing, what is this." ”

"This is Qi."

As Zhang Zhiwei spoke, a golden light jumped out from his fingertips to form a silk thread, which changed flexibly in the air, appearing very free.

"Daomen's Qi?"

Wang Yangming felt the characteristics of this Qi, but he laughed, "It seems that the Taoist priests I have met over the years are all fake cultivators, and they have not passed on the means of Taoist friends." ”

Unconsciously, Wang Yangming had already called Zhang Zhiwei a Taoist friend.

"Perhaps! Qi is already very mysterious, and there are not many people who can master it. ”

Zhang Zhiwei noticed the change in Wang Yangming's title, and also nodded and asked, "I dare to ask Daoyou, but I have reached the realm of seeing gods, so that a wisp of spirit is immortal." ”

"The soul has arrived, but the physical body has not arrived, and it is true that only a wisp of spiritual thought can survive for a short time."

Wang Yangming, who was questioned, did not hide it, "The so-called endless cultivation of life, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the Holy Spirit, I only understood this truth in the year of the Mandate of Heaven, but it was too late." ”

Wang Yangming is not wrong, because he died at the age of fifty-nine, and if he really reached this realm, he could live at least a hundred years old.