Chapter Eighty-Five: A Flaw in the Heart

85 Soul Flaws

Lin Xianfeng and Jia Xianfeng were killed by the siege crossbow, which shocked the entire capital. Everyone knew that killing Lin and Jia was only incidental, and killing the fifth prince Yang Hua was the goal.

The five princes, the future emperors of the Great Qian Dynasty, they also dare to kill?

Who is it?

What a daring!

As long as there is a little wisdom, you can guess who the murderer is this time. The five princes were killed, and whoever profited the most was most likely to be the murderer.

Unfortunately, there is no evidence.

When Tian Ye returned home, the general didn't say anything, but directly slapped him, beating him so much that his mouth was full of blood.

"Dad, what are you hitting me for?" Tian Ye looked at his father with a surprised expression and exclaimed.

Tian Rong said coldly: "If it weren't for my son, I would really want to kill you." Did you kill Lin and Jia? Your courage is too great! Fortunately, the five princes are fine, and there is still a glimmer of hope for redemption, otherwise, you will definitely die, and I, the great general, will also be implicated by you, and the Tian family may also be finished. ”

Tian Rong knew that his son had been lawless since he was a child, relying on his family background and martial arts to do evil, and there were enemies everywhere in the capital. For other things, Tian Rong could wipe his ass for him, but the killing of the five princes was too shocking. Once the imperial court really investigates, Tian Rong may not be able to protect him.

Tian Ye snorted coldly: "Dad, as a god realm powerhouse and a general of the imperial court, you are too bold. Yes, Old Man Lin and Old Man Jia were killed by me, and if Yang Hua hadn't been lucky enough to be saved by Zhang Ming, he would have died by now! This time, the child was well-planned and meticulous, and he almost finished it. It's all Zhang Ming's kid, it's he who ruined my plan!"

"But even if Yang Hua doesn't die, what can I do? I have destroyed all the evidence, without evidence, even if Yang Hua becomes the emperor, there is no way to take our Tian family. ”

The Tian family is one of the best families in the Great Qian Dynasty, even if the emperor wants to move the Tian family, it is not so easy.

Tian Rong sighed and said, "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about it." During this time, you better not go wrong again, what you have done before, what will be done in the future. Don't do anything abnormal, don't give the five princes and the two old eunuchs in the palace a handle. ”

Tian Ye was doing it on the street, and in full view of everyone, no one thought that he would choose this place to kill the five princes.

Tian Ye nodded and said, "Don't worry, Dad, the child knows how to do it." ”

Tian Rong watched Tian Ye leave, his eyes full of worry.

If this continues, sooner or later something will happen in the field, there is no bottom line in doing things, no scruples, and no recklessness. A lot of people want to kill the field, not for a day or two.

No matter how much there is in the field, the great general Tian Rong will keep him. After all, Tian Ye is the most outstanding child of the younger generation of the Tian family, and he may have a chance to become a god realm powerhouse in the future.

As long as he stepped into the divine realm, Tian Ye's means of saving his life would be greatly improved, and the great general Tian Rong would not worry about him as much as he did now.

Fengyulou took over the task of killing Tian Ye, and Tian Rong was clear. Although he is a great general and a powerhouse in the God Realm, he can't affect Fengyulou.

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In two days, it will be the day when Yang Hua ascends the throne and becomes emperor.

The Taiqing Sect, the Sword Sect, the Divine Fist Sect, the Tibetan Sword Palace, the East China Sea Sect, and so on, all of the famous factions that received the imperial court's posts have all rushed to the capital.

Except for the old monk Huihai of Leiyin Temple, who is a strong person in the divine realm, the people from other sects are all innate martial artists, and the strongest ones are just innate masters.

These sects obviously did not take the imperial court into account.

The old monk Huihai of Leiyin Temple was able to come to participate in Yang Hua's celebration of becoming emperor, not to give face to the imperial court, but to suppress the imperial court and make a name for Leiyin Temple and the little living Buddha.

The little living Buddha Kongming is the most amazing disciple of Leiyin Temple, and his achievements in the future are limitless, without the protection of the strong people in the divine realm, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the capital, if there is a strong man who kills the little living Buddha, then Leiyin Temple will not cry to death.

Zhang Ming gestured in the courtyard with a long sword, stopping to think from time to time.

The day Yang Hua became emperor was the time when Zhang Ming and the little living Buddha competed.

Whether it is for himself, for Confucianism, or for the court, Zhang Ming can't lose. Otherwise, not only would Yang Hua, the emperor, feel faceless, but the prestige of the imperial court would also be reduced, and Leiyin Temple and other sects would not take the imperial court seriously.

But this time the opponent was the little living Buddha of Leiyin Temple, and Zhang Ming felt unprecedented pressure.

Even if he comprehended the Qiankun Wuji Dao, Zhang Ming was not sure of victory.

"Weapons, an extension of siblings!"

"I will gather all my spirit and energy on the tip of the sword, so that I can kill with one hit, and maybe I have a chance to defeat the little living Buddha. ”

Zhang Ming kept calculating his odds.

"Zhang Ming. ”

Princess Ayara walked into the courtyard with a food box: "It's already noon, you're hungry, I brought you food, it's all you like to eat." I made it with my own hands. ”

After this period of getting along, Princess Ayara knew what Zhang Ming liked to eat, and in order to let Zhang Ming practice with peace of mind, she could be said to take care of Zhang Ming meticulously.

Zhang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Princess, you're here." Okay, let's eat. ”

Princess Ayara brought out the food and took out two pairs of chopsticks, she didn't eat lunch either, and planned to eat with Zhang Ming.

"Zhang Ming, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you practice like this, the effect is not good, let alone defeat the little living Buddha at that time, even if you give full play to your own strength normally, I am afraid that it will be difficult. Ayara looked at Zhang Ming and said worriedly.

Zhang Ming smiled slightly and said, "Princess, don't worry, I'm fine." A little bit of pressure isn't necessarily a bad thing. ”

Zhang Ming said it easily, but the pressure he was facing, Princess Aya Luo was still very clear.

Princess Ayara shook her head and said, "You are frowning, your eyes are shining from time to time, and it is not a good thing that you can't stop your heart." Zhang Ming, you can fool others, but you can't fool me. ”

Zhang Ming sighed and said: "The opponent is the little living Buddha, and I represent Confucianism and the imperial court, the pressure is naturally great, and it is not easy to talk about it if you want to be like a water." ”

The heart is like water, and it is the best mental state. In such a state, whether it is learning or practicing martial arts, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

Before, Zhang Ming wanted to be like a water, of course, it was easy, but now he is facing huge pressure, and it is a little difficult to be undisturbed again.

In the past, Zhang Ming practiced martial arts to strengthen his body, but now he is practicing martial arts to compete with Lei Yin Temple, and the effect is naturally not good.

"Zhang Ming, no matter how much you think about it now, it's useless. The competition with the little living Buddha, you should treat it as an ordinary competition. Princess Aya Luo said with a sincere face, "As long as you do your best, even if you really lose, I believe that the fifth brother will not blame you." ”

Zhang Ming nodded and said, "Princess, I'll try again." Don't worry, I'll be fine. ”

Zhang Ming has always believed that his heart is very good, and he can be calm and calm at any time. But I really encountered strong pressure, and there were still flaws in my heart.

But for Zhang Ming, it's a good thing, he already knows that his mental cultivation is not advanced enough, and there are still flaws in his soul. As long as the flaws in his heart are made up, Zhang Ming will have a deeper understanding of the way of sincerity. At that time, Zhang Ming's martial arts cultivation will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and he may be able to break through in one fell swoop and become a congenital powerhouse.

Princess Aya Luo suddenly held Zhang Ming's hand and said, "Zhang Ming, I believe in you, you will definitely be calm and calm!"

In the afternoon, Zhang Ming did not practice martial arts and swordsmanship anymore, but sat cross-legged under the big tree, closing his eyes and meditating.

From the quiet to the fixed, from the fixed to the wise.

Only by calming the mind can the mind be calmed and wisdom will be generated.

Zhang Ming's breathing became longer and longer, more and more slight, and in the end, even a cup of tea apart, he only breathed once.

Zhang Ming was not thinking about martial arts and swordsmanship, but about Confucian classics, the words and deeds of sages. The classics that he didn't understand before, Zhang Ming realized them all at once through this meditation, and his heart became more and more pure.

No fear, no greed, no heart.

It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Ming opened his eyes.

"No wonder the sages of Confucianism, the Buddha of Buddhism, and the real people of Taoism will all experience red dust. The red dust is rolling, and it is easiest to make the soul dusty, once you can't wake up in time and indulge in it, you will never be able to detach. But Hongchen is also the best at training the heart. ”

Zhang Ming was also scared out of a cold sweat by himself, thanks to Princess Ayaluo's timely reminder, otherwise, he would be covered with dust in his soul and not know it, and his martial arts cultivation would definitely not advance an inch at that time.

Zhang Ming is very wise, but the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and sometimes, he may not be as clear as Princess Ayaluo.

After his mind relaxed, Zhang Ming felt a burst of relief.

"Have a good night's rest. ”

Zhang Ming washed up, fell into bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as the sun came up, Zhang Ming opened his eyes. It's been a few months since I came to the capital, and I thought about too many problems before, and I didn't have a good rest. Last night was the sweetest night for Zhang Ming.

Looking at the sunshine outside, Zhang Ming smiled: "The weather is so good, it's another beautiful day." ”

Zhang Ming's current mental state is much stronger than yesterday.

Picking up the long sword, Zhang Ming's eyes stared at the tip of the sword, focusing all his energy on the tip of the sword.

Swing your sword slowly and perform your basic swordsmanship.

Although the sword moved slowly, the tip of the sword pierced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound, as if it was about to tear through the void.

Zhang Ming's swordsmanship has improved again!

After a set of swordsmanship exercises, Princess Ayara brought breakfast.

"Zhang Ming, your mental state today is much better than yesterday. Princess Ayara had a smile on her face, "It seems that you have really managed to stop the water, and in this way, you can defeat the little living Buddha." ”

Zhang Ming shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "How can it be so simple? If the little living Buddha was really so easy to defeat, he would not be known as the most outstanding disciple of Leiyin Temple for thousands of years." But I have no pressure in my heart, no wins and losses, no worries about gains and losses, and only a faint expectation. Looking forward to fighting the little living Buddha!"

Princess Ayaluo looked at Zhang Ming, with joy in her eyes, and said secretly, I like Zhang Ming's confident appearance, he is really handsome, and he is worthy of the man that this princess has a fancy for.