It's a pity that day after day, year after year, I never saw Li Xiaoyao come back.

However, the world has been peaceful for a while, and it seems that the research of the Moon Worship Sect Master has not yet succeeded.

Lin Fang even sometimes wondered if the other party's research would never succeed?

After all, it is too difficult to study black holes and travel through the past.

But what Lin Fang didn't know was that the Moon Worship Sect Master had gathered a large number of talents to conduct research and development together for this matter.

even forced Liu Jinyuan's parents to death for this reason, killed Liu Jinyuan's wife, and forced him to follow him.

Liu Jinyuan, as the champion Lang, needless to say, is smart, the Moon Worship Sect Master is now poor in this kind of talent.

The Lunatic Sect Master forced Liu Jinyuan to go with him, but Caidie intervened to stop him, and was later killed by the Lunatic Sect Master, and his parents committed suicide again, and nothing changed.

In the end, Liu Jinyuan followed the Moon Worship Sect Master back.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed

In 1133, at the age of 20, Wang Chongyang's righteous deed failed, and he stayed in the tomb of the living dead.

After many years, his colleagues visited the old department one after another and persuaded him to leave the tomb and do another career.

It's a pity that Wang Chongyang was disheartened, had no face to see his old friends in the rivers and lakes, and always refused to leave the tomb.

A visiting former subordinate left a book for him to read.

Wang Chongyang, who was bored, picked up the book and read it.

What makes him strange is that this book does not talk about the art of war, nor does it talk about philosophy, but a book that records from the Southern Song Dynasty to later generations.

At the beginning, Wang Chongyang watched this with a pastime, and he was very happy to see all kinds of demons and monsters.

Later, the more I looked at it, the more wrong it became, and many of the things recorded in it, although slightly changed, were similar to what he knew.

For example, Kang Min was not killed by Ah Zi, but first defeated the beggar gang, and then went to Shaolin, in order to seek the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but was blocked by the palace master of the Vulture Palace, and then imprisoned in the Shaolin Temple until his death.

But he didn't pay much attention to it, that's all.

Until, he saw himself.

When he saw that he was discouraged and refused to leave the tomb of the living dead because of his failure to resist gold, his face was full of surprise.

The book looks very dirty, with many creases, apparently an untold story, and even some of the paper has been torn off.

Such a dirty old book is not a new book at first glance, but a book from a long time ago.

And how did people from a long time ago know about themselves?

Later, he saw that there would be a man standing outside the tomb and scolding himself for days and nights, forcing him to leave the tomb.

As he continued to look down, his mood was constantly changing.

After a long time, Wang Chongyang closed the book and looked up to the sky and sighed.

"I didn't expect that I would live up to Lin Chaoying's life······ What about the failure of the anti-Jin resistance? The Great Qing Dynasty entered the customs! The invasion of foreign countries! What is not worse than now? I have been pretentiously staying here and wasting my time. ”

Just when Wang Chongyang sighed, Lin Chaoying really came to scold him as stated in the book.

Wang Chongyang came out of the ancient tomb and decided to change his life.

He and Lin Chaoying were together, but before getting married, he planned to take Lin Chaoying to find the owner of the book, Monkey King.

Year 1136

After a lot of hardships, Wang Chongyang finally found the legendary Wuzhi Mountain.

"Great Sage····· Your Excellency is Monkey King?"

Wang Chongyang looked at the people in the Wuzhi Mountain, although there were a few more strangers, but the monkeys that were crushed under the mountain, as well as the fat pigs that were sleeping, everything was exactly what he had heard.

Lin Fang looked at two strangers and said casually, "Who are you?"

"Qiyu Great Sage, in Xia Wang Chongyang, this is Lin Chaoying, an insider. ”

Wang Chongyang said.

"What? Lin Chaoying?"

Lin Fang looked at Wang Chongyang with a surprised face, and said secretly: "You are not a fake Wang Chongyang, right?"

Wang Chongyang seemed to know what Lin Fang was thinking, and immediately explained: "All this is thanks to the book written by the Great Sage that day. ”

"A few years ago, a copy was delivered in the Lower Old Ministry. After looking at the bottom, I knew my future, and I had a heart to change, so I decided to marry Chaoying, but before that, we wanted to see the great sage as a thanksgiving. ”

Lin Fang understood, and immediately asked, "Then what are you going to do in the future?"

"I'm going to start the Quanzhen Sect and become a monk of the Idle Cloud and Wild Crane. ”

Wang Chongyang thought for a while and replied.

Lin Fang was curious, and couldn't help but say, "You don't plan to fight against Jin?"

"Nope. ”

Wang Chongyang waved his hand and said, "Didn't I already say it in the book? ”

"Besides, even Guo Daxia and his wife, who fought against Mongolia all their lives, finally died tragically in the city, what can I do alone?"

"That's right, anyway, according to history, the Jin Dynasty will eventually fall, and then the Mongol State. It's okay to make up for your regrets and live a good life with Lin Chaoying. ”

Lin Fang also understood, and did not complain that Wang Chongyang was unpatriotic.

After all, this kind of thing should be done by the state, and no matter how strong the individual is, it will not be stronger than a million army after all.

A strong country is the foundation, and if the country is broken, the family will die.

I don't know how many righteous people stand up in times of national disaster?

There are countless of them, but in the end, they died in battle, and they did not leave any names.

And their efforts are just arms blocking the car, although it is worthy of recognition, but after all, it has not changed anything in the tide of history.

For example, the Boxer Rebellion in the late Qing Dynasty, the master of Xingyi Boxing is in charge, and what about the end?

The dead and the wounded, it was still the regular army that saved the whole country.

Of course, their sacrifices are also very worthy of touching and affirmation, but how many of them are in the prime of their youth, but in the end they died tragically under the guns.

"Thank you for your understanding. ”

Wang Chongyang gratefully bowed to Lin Fang.

"It's nothing, don't you see that other people's Huang Yaoshi also stays on Peach Blossom Island all day long, and Hong Qigong is looking for food everywhere, West Poison, Master Yideng, etc., which of them is going to fight against gold?"

Lin Fang waved his hand and said, "Although you are all martial arts masters, you are not immortal cultivators after all, and if the country is not strong, it is useless to say anything." ”

"Yes, the country is not strong, nothing is useless. Wang Chongyang said with emotion.

"Instead of resisting by yourself, it is better to export more disciples to hoe the strong and help the weak, help the people, see the road is uneven, draw a sword to help, this is what a hero should do. ”

Wang Chongyang nodded, and said with shame on his face: "I am arrogant, and now I just want to create the Quanzhen Sect, marry Chaoying, and live an ordinary life." ”

Lin Fang thought of something, looked at Lin Chaoying in vain and said, "Then will you still create the Tomb Sect?"

Lin Chaoying's heroic posture was sassy, with the momentum of a heroine, and he smiled when he heard this, "I know what the Great Sage is worried about, the Tomb Sect will still exist." ”

"After the husband founded the Quanzhen Sect, he would hand over the sect to the seven sons of Quanzhen, and then live in seclusion in the ancient tomb with Chaoying. ”