"Qi is directly nourished and harmless, so it is righteous and strong!"

After briefly talking about the attitude of the people on Qingcheng Mountain towards Li Xiake, Gong Manxue didn't say much, and introduced Li Xiake into the secret room in the house.

Gong Manxue went directly to the topic, and his face became serious: "When people talk about martial arts, they first talk about the muscles and bones, and then learn the luck method, but I am the only Confucian practitioner, I must first be sincere and self-cultivation, and only the heart can be right." Don't be in your heart, don't be angry!"

Gong Manxue's voice sounded in the secret room: "The way to nourish qi: based on the mind, especially those who practice Confucianism, must be upright, strong and unyielding, in order to achieve something in the mind, if the mind is dark, do things timidly, there is no courage and diligence, first of all, the anger will be depressed, the will will not stretch, the will will not be extended, the will is not extended, the first step is not done, no matter how many steps behind, it is difficult to make up!"

Gong Manxue sat on the futon, his eyes stared at Li Xiake, his voice was neither loud nor small, and his speed of speech was neither fast nor slow: "Therefore, if you want to cultivate the spirit of a gentleman, you must have a right body and heart, and then the qi can be right! Heaven and earth have the sun and the moon, and the light will always be magnified, my heart is like the sun and the moon, and the righteous qi runs through the Changhong! Fill the heaven and the earth, and the ...... cannot be resisted."

As Gong Manxue opened his mouth to preach and preach, the originally slightly gloomy secret room suddenly became brighter, and there were faint lights and shadows around him, as if there were ancient princes chanting colorful chapters in the unpredictable space, there were peerless Confucians who reprimanded yin and evil, there were well-dressed Confucians who fought with people, there were poor and ambitious Confucians, who were poor and happy, and there were righteous scholars who carried guns and crossed horses and pulled swords, they seemed to explain their ways, their principles, their pursuit and ambitions and their spirit to the latecomers through the time of many histories！

At first, only Gong Manxue's voice echoed in the secret room, and then suddenly there were several more voices, these voices were old, some were crisp, some were men and women, some were written and spoken, some were officials, some were rich, some were poor, there were worried courtiers, there were also ministers under the moon, there were majestic old men, there were also a group of middle-aged people, there were also heroic young people, and all this, and so on, the voices filled the entire secret room.

Gradually, the void was felt, the sky was falling, the ground was surging with golden lotus, and a white gas broke out of the secret room, shooting straight out of the nine heavens, approaching Xiao Han, and the qi ran through Changhong!

And on the Falling Thunder Mountain outside the City Lord's Mansion, Lei Zhentian had already returned to the Tianlei Gate, locked his daughter Lei Yunfeng in the backyard with an angry face, and arrested his son-in-law Bai Yuanlang in the torture hall, and asked repeatedly: "You are actually a disciple of the Demon Gate! Why did you come to the Tianlei Mountain? Hmm? Do you want to plot my Tianlei Gate's thousand-year-old family business, and want to bring my Tianlei Gate back to the Demon Gate?"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and kicked Bai Yuanlang away, falling to the ground, and his head was bleeding: "Say, what kind of sect are you from the Demon Sect?"

Bai Yuanlang's face turned pale, and he struggled to get up from the ground, looking confused: "Father-in-law, you said this, my son-in-law can't understand it, why am I involved with the Demon Gate again?"

Lei Zhentian sneered: "Who taught you this cultivation?"

Bai Yuanlang said: "The family teacher is called Kaiyuan Taoist, is a traveling Taoist, because I was kind-hearted for a while, gave him a little money, the Taoist said that I have a good heart, so I deliberately passed on my skills, and then the teacher died of illness, I buried him, and then he wandered the rivers and seas, and the four seas were home......"

Lei Zhentian smiled and asked: "When you came to my Tianlei Gate, the first person you came into contact with was not my daughter, but an ordinary disciple in my sect, and then I had the opportunity to meet the elders in my sect, and finally through the four elders of my Tianlei Gate, you got in touch with me, and then used my optimism about you to lure my daughter out step by step, and finally used means to charm my daughter and lure my stupid daughter to marry you!"

He slowly sat down in the torture hall, looked at Bai Yuanlang, and said word by word: "My daughter is ugly and fat, you really dare to marry her, in fact, everyone knows that you are trying to plot my family business in the Thunder Gate this day, but this is also the proper meaning, you even want such an ugly wife, naturally you want some additional things." I know, so I'm going to compensate you!"

"I let you have fine clothes and food, let you have the power to the White Emperor City, and let you do whatever you want in the land under the jurisdiction of Tianlei Mountain, just because my daughter is really a little bit unkind to you. ”

Lei Zhentian sat on the chair and shook his head and sighed: "I always thought that you were just greedy for wealth, it's nothing, it's not a big problem, but I didn't expect that you would have another identity, hehe, if it weren't for Gong Manxue reminding me, I still wouldn't be able to react!"

Bai Yuanlang's originally frightened expression slowly calmed down, and asked, "Gong Manxue?"

A huge nervousness suddenly appeared on his face, and he seemed to finally remember something he had been ignoring: "Gong Manxue! Why did I ignore him......? I'm damned!"

He lightly straightened his clothes, and all his hasty feelings disappeared, and suddenly he showed a look of neither humility nor arrogance, bent down to Lei Zhentian and saluted slightly, and said with a smile: "Re-acquaintance, Bai Yuanlang, the envoy of the Phaseless Dao of the Holy Gate, see Lord Yue!"

Lei Zhentian nodded, his eyes flashing: "That's right! This is a little bit of the demeanor of a disciple of the Great Demon Sect!"

He slowly stood up and looked down at Bai Yuanlang: "The reason why you don't recognize your biological mother shows that on the one hand, your heart is really cold, and I'm afraid it's also to cultivate your Demon Gate's vulgar fate!"

In today's Twelve True Preaching of the Demon Gate, there are several factions that are extremely cruel, requiring the disciples in the door to be ruthless and cut off the vulgar relationship, and the so-called vulgar fate refers to the fetters of family affection, in order to cut off these fetters, when some people in the Demon Gate accept disciples, they will directly kill the disciples' relatives, and some are even more cruel, that is, let the disciples deliberately torture their relatives for fun, and even let the disciples kill their fathers, mothers, teachers and friends, completely distort their human nature, and restore their "demonic nature" , fully excavate the "devil" hidden in the depths of people's hearts.

Lei Zhentian is the master of the Tianlei Gate, and the knowledge inheritance and lessons accumulated by the generations of the masters of the Tianlei Gate are actually quite extraordinary, and he has a deep understanding of the four major sects and major sects in the world, and the Demon Gate, as one of the four major sects and the biggest villain, will naturally pay more attention to collecting the news in it, and even share intelligence within the sect, so Lei Zhentian is extremely familiar with some of the kung fu of the Demon Gate.

After hearing the words "cut the vulgar fate" from Lei Zhentian's mouth, Bai Yuanlang's face changed slightly, but he immediately retracted and said with a smile: "You said yes, that's it!"

He said to Lei Zhentian: "Lord Yue, if there is unrest and chaos is raging today, it is a good time for heroes to draw their swords and rise up, our Holy Gate has already combined countless forces, even the Thirteen Sword Sect and other big sects also have several sects that want to cooperate with us and participate in the grand event, and when the time comes, the heroes will work together to overthrow the Great Zhou court, open up a new sky, and benefit the common people in the world, so that it will not be in vain to come to the world!"

"For the benefit of the people of the world? hehe, I'm afraid it will be a disaster for the people of the world!"

Lei Zhentian pulled out the bamboo golden whip behind his back little by little, and slowly walked towards Bai Yuanlang: "You don't recognize your biological mother, you don't sin to death, I won't kill you, you lie to my daughter and plot against my Tianlei Gate, I won't kill you, but you are a disciple of the Demon Gate, and you actually tried to get involved in the mountains and rivers and cause trouble in the world, then I can't tolerate you! I, Tianlei Gate, adhering to the will of the Thunder God, practicing the Heavenly Thunder Heart Method, is the right path of Qiankun, how can I be in the same stream with you? Bai Yuanlang, Bai Messenger, you say your last words!"

Bai Yuanlang shook his head and smiled: "Lord Yue, you are angry, what good is it for you to kill me as a waster?"

He laughed softly: "The Heavenly Thunder Gate has a thousand-year-old inheritance, and all the money, food, and horses are all available, and they also control the White Emperor City, which is already a prince-like power." ”

He said with a smile: "Even if I don't come to the Tianlei Gate, there will be other sects that will come to woo and threaten my father-in-law, I can't hide it, now in this White Emperor City, there are no less than 30,000 disciples of my Holy Gate, that is, in the Tianlei Gate, there are also many disciples of my Holy Gate, and these disciples, their hands and feet are not very clean, they put some poison in the food on weekdays, and light a few poisonous incense sticks in the room, which can not be done." Father-in-law, if you kill me today, I'm afraid that the entire disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect will be buried with me!"

Lei Zhentian was slightly stunned, and then his face turned cold: "Seeking skin with the tiger can only lead to a worse end! Today, Gong Manxue discussed with me about the Tianlei Gate's contribution to the imperial court, but I refused, could it be that the face of your Demon Gate is bigger than that of the city lords of the White Emperor City? Even if my Heavenly Thunder Gate is dead, we will never join the Demon Gate!"

Seeing that Lei Zhentian didn't care about the safety of the whole house, Bai Yuanlang finally panicked and shouted: "What are you going to do? You can't kill me! If you want to kill me, the entire White Emperor City will have to be buried with me......

At this moment, there was a sudden shock in mid-air, and a mighty aura that filled the heavens and the earth erupted from the city lord's mansion in the distance, looking out from the gate of the torture hall, I saw a white gas rushing straight into the sky, stirring Zhou Tian thunder, and the lightning like a dragon snake meandered around this white gas.

The voice of Gong Manxue, the city lord of White Emperor City, rumbled throughout the city: "I am good at cultivating my heroic qi!"

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