Wang Zhong carried out the Xuan yīn secret demon **, the mind was slim and vague through the seal, and sure enough, he noticed that the water of the Yellow River outside the seal was slowly falling, and the water demon jīng monster that was making trouble everywhere also disappeared without a trace, and then looked up, the cumulonimbus clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the wind news stopped.

The master of the red-sleeved courtyard also knew the origin of Wang Zhong this time, and seeing that Wang Zhong did not speak, the atmosphere in the audience was awkward, and he hesitated slightly, and slowly spoke: "Although Mr. is called a demon by the world, this move shocks the water demon god, and the flood recedes to save tens of millions of people in the six provinces in one fell swoop. ”

Wang Zhong sneered, "Where is the merit, I am afraid that it is a monstrous sin, the evil consequences are boundless, the world is about to be in calamity, and it is destined to be ruined. ”

"No, the Tao Te Ching doesn't say {Heaven has no relatives, always with good people}, which means that Heaven is not close to anyone, but only helps good people. Sir's actions have saved countless people now, which is really a great good. I think Mr. is persistent, a little extreme, and is misunderstood by the world. I once had a friend who had two lines of poetry, and I thought about it, and I just sent it to my husband. ”

"Meet!" Wang Zhong didn't seem to be listening, but his eyes were staring at the huge five-sè platform in the middle of the space, "Which two lines of poetry?"

"The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the world for not being able to see through it. The master of the red-sleeved courtyard smiled: "I think the meaning is different, but it finally has something in line with Mr. ”

"Haha, haha! How can Tang Bohu's set be applied to me. Wang Zhong laughed and said: "Since the way of heaven has no relatives, how can it always be with good people, this good is not the other good, it is all your Confucianism who tampered with the great road jīng Sui, I have read the scriptures before the Han Dynasty in Beibi Mountain, it is written that the way of heaven has no relatives, and often with Shun people." ”

"Shun is good, it can be said that Zhang Guanli has brought it. The bull's head is not in the horse's mouth, and the bull's head is not in the horse's mouth. ”

"This!" The red-sleeved courtyard master was slightly stunned, his intention was to ease the atmosphere, but he knew that it was boring, his face was slightly red, and embarrassment appeared in an instant, and then he returned to calm.

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. A female disciple led by him said coldly: "Since the flood has receded, master, let's go back." Mingdeng'er, aren't you coming yet?"

Ming Zhong was behind Wang Zhong at this time, "Hey, Senior Sister Liu, shall we go back now?"

"What are you holding in your hand? This kind of evil weapon, the likes of demons and demons, will only harm itself if they are used. ”

This female disciple suffered a loss in the hands of Wang Zhong Senior Sister Liu, the fourth among the eight outstanding disciples of the Red Sleeve Academy, Liu Rushi, a talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, is famous in the Jiangnan Shilin, with excellent talents, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, how many literati sāo guests do not hesitate to hold on to a thousand gold, although this will be men's clothing, but still graceful and graceful, but just because Wang Zhong forcibly cast the Xuan yīn blood light divine mirror injured the vitality, the face is a little pale, but it is even more beautiful, like a lady carved from white marble, the wind of classical beauty is blowing in the face。

When Ming Zhong heard Liu Ru's words, he first glanced at the master of the Red Sleeve Courtyard, and then looked at Wang Zhong, holding this Xuan yīn demon soldier made of vertebrae in his hand.

"Oh, demons and demons?" Wang Zhong retracted his gaze, but glanced at Liu Ru a few more times, his eyes flickered and he was frightened, and the head of the Red Sleeve Courtyard saw that the situation had changed sharply, and his heart tightened, and he secretly raised his guard against it.

Liu Ru was stunned at first, and fear surged in her heart, but then the arrogance in her bones surged up, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and she met Wang Zhong's gaze without fear.

The space was silent for a moment, and suddenly, the seven female disciples standing next to them were afraid that Liu Ru would suffer, so they all unsheathed their swords, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"This old demon is moody, and kills people at every turn, it is rumored that a few years ago in the Fengling ferry town at the foot of Huashan, just because he didn't like people, he killed the size of an inn cleanly, and left no one behind, along with the son of Fang Xueji, the leader of the Donglin Party of the Great Sect of Science, it was really murderous without blinking an eye. ”

The red-sleeved courtyard master's heart flashed, this matter has been spread in the Confucian forest, the Fang family is a Confucian family in Tongcheng, Anhui Province for hundreds of years, among which Fang Congzhe is a cabinet scholar, and the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition. The ancestors inherited the Song Dynasty and were disciples of Zhu Xi, although the history is not as long as that of Confucius in Shandong, but the Confucian family has always been obscure, so the reputation of the Fang family in Confucianism is not below the Confucian family.

Even with such a big force, in the face of the revenge of killing his son, there is still no way to take Wang Zhong.

Moreover, Wang Zhong entered the palace to refine the mixed Yuan Jindan for Emperor Wanli, and the Confucian Lin faction reacted and insulted one after another.

"Evil bewilderment, the heavens will bring strange disasters. ”

"When a nation is about to perish, there will be demons. ”

"Now the king is bewildered by the demons, the way is rebellious, the crown prince Zhu Changluo is a gentleman, far from the villain, very virtuous, I can't wait for tens of thousands of words, let His Majesty abdicate and give way to the prince, this can protect the Ming Dynasty. ”

All these kinds of discussions have spread throughout the government and the opposition. The Red Sleeve Academy has now opened a branch in Jinling, and talented people from all over the world have come to the door to drink and write poems because of their admiration for beauties, and when they are drunk, they have talked about national affairs. The news travels as fast as the wind. Therefore, the Red Sleeve Academy can be regarded as the most well-informed one.

"If it's rude, don't retreat!" The red-sleeved courtyard master was also afraid that his disciples would suffer, so he hurriedly scolded him, turned to Wang Zhongdao, "Although the Tao is different, the words are not conspiracy, Mr. is a senior in the end, why bother to be knowledgeable with juniors." ”

Wang Zhong retracted his gaze lightly, "How could I meet her, besides, I have already punished her on the Kaifeng embankment." After a pause, he suddenly stroked his palms and laughed, pointing at Liu Ru and laughing: "Miserable, miserable, miserable." Your little woman is still stubborn, but she doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and she is quite miserable after rì, although this is fate, but what I like to do the most is to go against the sky, if you come to beg me, just a word, I will help you?"

Wang Zhong came from later generations, and in modern jīng Tongwen and historical allusions, he was forcibly pulled back to ancient times by four generations of old demons to pass on to the supreme **, cultivated supernatural powers, and became more and more able to know the past and the future, the eight disciples of the Red Sleeve Academy, that is, the Qin Huai Bayan at the end of the Ming Dynasty recorded by later generations.

In the record, Liu Ru is a talented woman, married to the great Confucian Qian Yiqian, after Qian Yiqian surrendered to the Manchu Qing Dynasty, was scolded, Liu Ru was also scolded for being indecent and died of shame.

For example, although there is a slight deviation in the operation of the road today, it is only a change in the details, and the general trend is still moving forward as always, this Liu Ru is future encounter Wang Zhong first according to the record of the foundation, and then calculated by himself, and calculated that the future encounter of this arrogant talented woman is even worse than this.

"It's really a sentence: There is no worst, only worse, who dares to be worse than me?" Wang Zhong smiled in his heart, and his face became kind.

"Confucius has clouds, life and death, life and fortune are in the sky. It is precisely because the mandate of heaven cannot be changed, so the saint does not care about ghosts and gods, only about benevolence and righteousness and reason, since I am miserable, it is also fate, do not bother with my predecessors, not to mention that Mr. is quite disdainful of my academics, and I have nothing to say to my predecessors. As for asking me to come to my seniors, that's even more incomprehensible. The predecessors have always returned to the Tao against the sky, but they don't know that the avenue is inclusive, everything is in it, whether it is good or bad, it is all in the way. For example, in a play, whether the people in it are emperors and generals, ordinary pawns, harlequins, red-faced singers, white-faced singers, no matter how they act, they are just playing the show. The predecessors have fallen into the devil deeply, saying that I am miserable, but I am afraid that the other person is even worse than me. ”

Liu Ru is courage is also really powerful, in the face of the fierce reputation, the demon supreme Wang Zhong did not flinch,-for-tat, and was not convinced at all in words. Mingzhong really pinched a cold sweat for her in his heart.

"What a sharp-toothed little woman. Wang Zhong chuckled instead of being angry, "In the past, Sakyamuni was in Tianzhu**, and a lotus flower grew on his tongue, but unfortunately he was still driven out of Tianzhu by the Brahmins and couldn't even go home. ”

"You!" Liu Ru was apricot eyes widened, and felt that Wang Zhong was a little strong, but after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't refute it, and he couldn't help but be a little angry, and unconsciously came to the temper of a talented woman. completely forgot that at this moment, he was facing a talented literati who was selling Fengyue in the Qinhuai River, but an incomparable old demon.

"Alright, that's right!" the Lord of the Red Sleeve Courtyard reprimanded, "Don't say more, go back to the hospital!"

Then he nodded to Wang Zhong, "Sir, don't pass it here, see you later." ”

Wang Zhong shook his head, "Can you still walk now?"

The face of the master of the red-sleeved courtyard suddenly turned cold, the Sanyang and Qi swords floated behind him, and the white rainbow was intertwined: "Mr. Fei still wants to keep us?"

"Why should I leave you behind?" Wang Zhong asked rhetorically, "It is the monkey that wants to keep you." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhiqi's violent voice resounded from the bottom of the Dharma platform and echoed in the sealed void, "It's enough for you to chirp crookedly, boy, the old ape underestimated you, really underestimated you, although the old ape has lived thirty or forty thousand years longer than you, I have to admit that you are my fierce rival at this time." ”

"Since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, your first generation of ancestors and my master was a mortal enemy, and then your second generation of ancestors passed on these little mother's swordsmanship and I was embarrassed, and now to you, and to bad my old ape's merits, so that Lao Tzu lost face in front of the younger generations, if there is no evil today, even if Lao Tzu broke the charm of Yu Wangye, he also has no face to see those small loaches in the ocean. ”

As soon as the words fell, a cluster of bright golden light suddenly surged on the tall and large five-sè Dharma platform, this golden light integrated into a pillar of water bucket-thick light mixed with the sound of rumbling wind and thunder rushed into the mirror-like sky, just like rì moonstrual days spread out in an instant, the sky was shrouded in this kind of golden light, slowly pressed down, there were thousands of zhang on the end, everyone felt that the air around them seemed to be pumped away, and the invisible pressure was so overwhelming that people couldn't kick it, and it was very difficult to move their fingers.

This situation is seven or eight points similar to the scene of Wang Zhong's second catastrophe at the top of the Himalayas, but the power contained in it is very different.

And this golden light contains the majesty of the supreme king, as if the king on the throne of Sumeru looked down on the courtiers below with his eyes.

A domineering.

And this one is:

Kingcraft.

"Old ape, I still have a few years to get out of trouble, King Dayu originally sealed Lao Tzu was intended to let Lao Tzu accumulate merits, and I was afraid that Lao Tzu would be short-tempered and provoke the top master of the sky, half of this seal is to trap Lao Tzu, and the other half is to protect Lao Tzu, when Kong Ming's kid chased and killed me, he retreated in front of this seal, since you have a Weiyang sword, then I asked you to try the power of this seal! Anyway, you have to stay a little, the old ape knows that you have refined the three corpse gods, this god is dead and will not be hindered, this group of little nymphs will also stay together to serve my old ape, Ji Ji, Ji Ji! Now it's just a matter of recovering future interest. ”

"Master, look!" Mingdang suddenly screamed.

When everyone looked at it, they saw that Wang Zhong's body, which was exactly the same as an ordinary person, suddenly emitted a faint black smoke, and then his facial features gradually blurred, and the light collapsed, as if a wax man was slowly melting towards the flames.

"He is the body of the Yuan God, and his jīng qi is condensed, and under the huge mana of the bones left behind by King Yu, he naturally can't preserve the transformed body. ”

"Then how can we not have a little pressure here?"

"It's all borne by him. Look at your heads. The red-sleeved courtyard master said quietly.

When everyone looked at it, sure enough, there was a cloud of black smoke the size of ten acres on their heads, and they were within the range of black smoke.

"Xia Yu, this guy has been dead for so many years, and it is really surprising that the corpse bones still have such a powerful mana!" At this time, the golden light had not yet arrived, and Wang Zhong also felt that the pressure was amazing, his body could not be preserved, and his whole body was filled with black smoke, all of which were emitted into the air to resist the golden light, and walked towards the Dharma platform step by step.

"The closer he is to King Yu's bones, the greater the pressure, does he want to find death?" The master of the Red Sleeve Courtyard was shocked when he saw that Wang Zhong did not go outward, but inward.

"Master, what should we do?"

"Watch what happens, follow him!"

With every step Wang Zhong took forward, his form collapsed, and by the time he stepped on the platform, the person had completely lost his form, just a flame wrapped in a cloud of black smoke. In the face of tremendous pressure, consciousness gradually entered a mysterious realm.

"Boy, don't you want to compete with King Yu?" Wu Zhiqi's voice rang out.

At this time, Wang Zhong has been step by step up the stairs, and finally came to the front of the five sè pavilion, in the pavilion can clearly see the skeleton of King Dayu sitting on it very solemnly.

Wang Zhong stepped into the Wusè Pavilion in one step, and boom! The whole body suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"Master, he's dead?" Mingzhong suddenly felt a wave of loss in his heart.

"No, we don't feel the slightest pressure, which means that his mana is still there. It's just that it's subtle, and I can't figure it out as a teacher. ”

As soon as the words fell, a white light suddenly flashed, and Wang Zhong's form reappeared, but this would be a real face, white-clothed, more distinct than ever.

Wang Zhong went straight to the bones of King Yu, knocked the bones with his hands, and made a hollow sound, and everyone was stunned.

"Why did Mr. Xia Yu become like this? Is it because he obeyed the heavens, so he left his bones? Is it because his merits are still complete, and he left his bones to ask that monkey to help you accumulate merits? Mr. established the Great Xia Dynasty and enslaved sentient beings, is it really a number of days? How did Mr. practice what kind of method? Bones also have such powerful mana?"

"Since Mr. didn't answer, then I had to ask Mr. forcibly?"

After saying that, Wang Zhong closed his eyes and smiled, leaned back, and slept with the bones as a pillow.

"No wonder the Heavenly Demon World is invincible, no wonder!" muttered the Red Sleeve Courtyard Master.

"Master, he's dead. I can't move?" At the moment when Wang Zhong's bones fell asleep, the unparalleled pressure was suddenly pressed, and Ming Zhong felt his whole body scattered, and let out a scream.