Chapter 112 The Return
People like Zhang Xiren are very difficult to judge.

You say that he is a good man, he can do anything for his own purpose, let thousands of soldiers go to death, and commit the crime of regicide and treason.

But if you say that he is a bad person, he has planned for Da Zhou all these years, not for power, not for profit, not even for fame.

Because even if he succeeds in his plan and really kills Zhou Heng to support the crown prince, his end will definitely be extremely miserable.

After all, no emperor could tolerate a rebellious minister like Zhang Xiren.

He can support Zhou Ce to kill Zhou Heng today, so will he support other people in the future?
So what Zhang Xiren really wanted in the end was to continue his life for the Great Zhou and bring peace to all generations.

Just like what Yang Sheng always told Jiang Xuerou, there is black and white in this world, there is no good or bad.

Everyone cannot be defined by simple good and bad.

At this time Zhang Xiren died, and Zhou Ce was suppressed by the black guards of Zhenwu Hall.

At this time, Ye Youshen also dealt with the Western envoys of the Great Guangming Sect and those monks from the Shaolin Temple.

For Ye Youshen, who has the realm of eight gates, solving this group of people is not a big problem.

"Damn it, what kind of evil method is practiced by Laoshizi Daguangming, why is it so disgusting?"

Fang Mingjun, the night wandering god, broke free from the mass of flesh and blood, and appeared beside Yang Sheng as a shadow, and his voice was directly transmitted to Yang Sheng's mind.

"I said boy, help you make a move, the transaction between the two of us is over, and we will not owe each other."

Yang Sheng nodded and said: "Of course, people in the underworld are very trustworthy in their work."

Fang Mingjun curled his lips and said, "It's not that the underworld is trustworthy, but I'm trustworthy."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mingjun suddenly said: "Boy, the world line of this world has changed a bit drastically, I am afraid that the whole world will be upgraded in a short time, otherwise there will be no such disgusting things as the Great Brightness Sect.

If your strength does not increase significantly next time, it is best not to enter recklessly. "

Yang Sheng was slightly taken aback, nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

Fang Mingjun laughed and said, "You're welcome, I remind you, it's because you have a future.

I don't think you are the kind of peaceful person. If you want to join the underworld in the future, just leave this symbol in any world other than the main world, and people will naturally come to you. "

As he said that, Fang Mingjun drew a strange symbol with shadows, which seemed to be a strange kind of writing that Yang Sheng had never touched before.

But the strange thing is that Yang Cheng has clearly never been in contact with this kind of writing, but he can recognize it as the word "underworld" at a glance.

Before Yang Sheng could react, Fang Mingjun turned into a shadow and disappeared.

For Fang Mingjun, Yang Sheng was just an idle move.

Although he felt that this Yang Sheng was very capable of stirring up wind and rain, his strength and means were very good, and the most important thing was his crazy energy, those guys in the upper echelons of the underworld should like it very much.

But the premise of everything is that Yang Sheng can live through several reincarnation worlds, and at least reach the strength of seven stars or higher, so that the underworld will be really interested in him.

When it comes to the number of people, the underworld is definitely not as large as the other three virtual worlds, so not all cats and dogs are eligible to join the underworld.

In the samsara of the heavens, there are countless amazing and brilliant people, but only those who are alive have a future.

Yang Sheng silently wrote down the mark of the underworld, but he didn't intend to have anything to do with the underworld right now.

Even Fatty Wang is not sure about the details of the underworld, let alone a small person like him.

Without strength, everything is just illusion.

Fa Ming, the head of the Shaolin Temple, and others did not actually die, but were abolished by Fang Mingjun, and all of them were seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Yang Cheng walked up to Xuan Ji, bowed his head and said, "Old monk, how about making a deal?

By handing over the Dafa of exchanging the sun, I will give these people a way out, and I will not go to trouble with Shaolin Temple for the time being.

You should know that Shaolin Temple has been involved in the crime of treason this time, let alone the state religion, it may be labeled as a cult. "

Before Xuanji could speak, a Shaolin disciple struggled to get up, and shouted: "Master Xuanji! You must not give the law of changing the day to this eagle dog!
The supreme secret technique of my Shaolin Temple fell into the hands of this thief, how can I be worthy of the ancestors of the past generations? "

Yang Sheng glanced at the other party, and said lightly: "Kill it."

Chen Da sneered, and smashed down with a stick, like a cracked watermelon, it shattered all over the ground.

Xuan Ji just raised his hand to stop it, but what he saw was this scene.

"Since some people don't want to live, I won't stop them, Master Xuanji, what's your thinking?"

Dafa Dafa Yang Sheng is still very greedy.

Stealing the sky and changing the sun, the two skills complement each other to reach the realm of broken void.

These two skills are almost rare in this world, and they can be practiced to the peak. It is not a loss to collect and practice them together.

A slumped wry smile appeared on Xuan Ji's face.

People are knives and I am fish, what else can I do?
"The old monk handed over the Dafa of exchanging the sun, Commander Yang, are you really willing to let Faming and the others go, and are you willing not to pursue Shaolin Temple's responsibility?"

Yang Sheng said indifferently: "I, Yang Sheng, keep my word. If I can't say it, I won't go."

Even if his task is completed after today, where is the time to trouble Shaolin Temple?
Xuan Ji tore off the monk's robe, forced out blood, and carved a lifelike image of Dainichi Tathagata and his exercises on the monk's robe.

Writing the Dafa of changing the day almost exhausted all the energy in Xuanji's body, and he passed away on the spot.

Putting away the Dafa of Changing the Day, Yang Sheng walked up to Zhou Heng and said in a deep voice, "Your Majesty, all these traitors have been executed right now, but just in case, please return to the palace to rest."

Zhou Heng held Yang Sheng's hand tightly, with excitement and fear on his face.

"My life depends entirely on you, Yang Aiqing! If it weren't for Da Zhou who couldn't make a king with a different surname, I would have made you a prince, high or low!"

Yang Sheng withdrew his hand indiscriminately and said: "Your Majesty, you are being polite, this is just the duty of a courtier.

By the way, I promised the people of Shaolin Temple to let them live. Their self-cultivation has already been abolished, so it is considered a punishment. "

Zhou Heng looked a little ugly and said: "I really can't teach this Shaolin Temple a lesson? It's unreasonable for these bald donkeys to dare to attack me!"

Yang Sheng shook his head and said: "The reason why I didn't do anything to Shaolin Temple is not because I took old monk Xuanji's things, but because our Da Zhou has countless internal and external troubles, and this kind of thing happened just now, so we really don't have the strength to do anything to Shaolin Temple.

Shaolin Temple still has abbot Fakong, and many elite masters, this is not the time to attack Shaolin Temple. "

At this time, Zhou Heng already had great trust in Yang Sheng. Hearing what Yang Sheng said, he didn't say anything more.

He turned his head to look at Zhou Ce, who was already paralyzed from fright, and snorted coldly with anger and grief: "Put this evil boy down!"

His own son wants to kill himself, and anyone who encounters such a thing will probably not be in a good mood.

Zhou Heng returned to the palace to rest, and Yang Sheng also returned to the Zhenwu Hall, saying that he was going to retreat to recuperate, but actually waiting for the task to be completed.

"I have left this world at this time, what will happen to my identity in this world? Will I suddenly disappear?"

Yang Sheng asked the reincarnation of the heavens in his mind.

In fact, this is what Yang Sheng was most puzzled about.

The time in the parallel world will not stop with Yang Sheng's departure, but will still start to pass.

So when he enters this world again, will his identity disappear or become a soulless body?

"After the reincarnation person leaves the reincarnation of the heavens, the reincarnation of the heavens will automatically take over the identity of the reincarnation, but it will only have a simple response effect, and will not appear in front of everyone with many excuses such as retreating to recuperate.

If the reincarnation has the secret method of incarnation, he can also leave an incarnation in this world. "

Yang Sheng nodded clearly.

There is nothing wrong with that.

Anyway, this time he was seriously injured in successive battles, so it is normal to use recuperation and retreat as an excuse not to appear in front of everyone for a few years.

Zhenwutang has gradually got on the right track, with Yin Wuxie and the others around, there is no need to worry about it.

Of course, this is just a helpless move. It would be best if there is an avatar who can sit in charge.

But he is obviously not qualified to control this kind of supernatural power now.

Fatty Wang said that because those world masters were trapped in their own worlds, they could only come to other worlds in the form of incarnations.

From this point of view, the level of the secret method of incarnation should not be low.

At midnight, the cold mechanical sound also sounded in Yang Sheng's mind.

"The current main task has been completed, and the reincarnation can return immediately, or return automatically after one hour, do you choose to return immediately?"

Yang Sheng lay on the bed and said calmly, "Come back immediately."

The thick black engulfed Yang Cheng. In the pervasive black mist, Yang Cheng could vaguely see countless believers worshiping a holy mountain on the top of the Miaojiang mountain. The incense filled the air, and the mountain seemed to be alive. Trembling, looking from a distance, it turned out to be like a big Buddha like a meat ball!
Shenggong Zhangliang was standing on top of the Buddha's head, staring vaguely into the air.

As soon as the screen changed, the white flags on the Juyi Hall were completely blank, and 33 people worshiped eastward, taking blood oaths.

Also on the grassland, countless red-clothed Buddhist monks turned the prayer wheel, and the faint Buddha light bloomed, soaring to the sky, just like a god and Buddha descending.

There is also Liaodong outside the Guanwai, with white mountains and black waters, huge waves rolling in the middle of the river, like a dragon rising, but in the end it is swept by a dark snake tail.

Shaolin Temple, Tianjianmen, Xuanzhen Daomen...

The splendid mountains and rivers of Dazhou are already full of flames, and Yang Sheng's eyes are gradually engulfed in blackness.

The reincarnation task is being settled...

Task evaluation: on the sky
Reincarnation points reward: 2000 points

Main task reward: Martial Gang's Endless Vein

Unlock purchase authority: 40%
Tianzi evaluation additional reward: storage space 5 cubic meters (living objects cannot be placed)
When Yang Sheng opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the small villa he rented, and the table was covered with a layer of dust.

After charging the phone, he checked the time.

I stayed in Dazhou for three months, but in reality, only one month passed.

(End of this chapter)

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