The sword light was extremely swift, and within a moment it had traveled hundreds of miles away.

This time there was Baihua Cave, and both the Fu sisters and Yue Wen entered it.

With Luo Heng's many supplies purchased at the market, there was no need to worry about the lives of the three of them.

Luo Heng only focused on his journey and soon returned to the vicinity of Lanruo Temple.

He offered up a Spirit Bell Talisman and circled it around.

I found the familiar aura on Lin Pingzhi.

After following the breath all the way, Luo Heng frowned after only traveling for more than ten miles.

Just because when the breath reaches this place, it loses its trace.

Even Ye Zhiqiu couldn't sense the very obvious aura of the demon from outside at all.

Luo Heng knew in his heart that this must be some trick the other party used to cover up his aura.

Whether it is Ye Zhiqiu or Shen Huaixian, their cultivation level is far above themselves.

Deliberately concealed, I am afraid it will be difficult to find it with the talismans I use.

However, Luo Heng was a little unwilling to give up rescuing Lin Pingzhi.

When I was at my wits end, I had no choice but to sink my mind into the Baihua Cave.

I found Yue Wen who was looking for a palace by herself and meditating in seclusion.

Tell me about the current dilemma you are facing.

Yue Wen thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "This is easy..."

Luo Heng was overjoyed. As the saying goes, having an elder in a family is like having a treasure.

Throughout my journey, I have gained a lot of benefits from relying on Senior Brother Yue Wen.

He couldn't help but think that his identity as a disciple of Shushan Sect was fake after all.

At this moment, Luo Hengdao really hoped that he was really a disciple of Shushan.

It's a pity that what is false is false. How tolerant Yue Wen is towards Luo Heng now, I am afraid that one day in the future, when she learns the truth, the backlash will be severe!

The method given by Yue Wen is actually very simple.

He took out a few copper coins from his arms, prayed silently, put his hands together and poured them out.

Luo Heng, who was outside, sensed Yue Wen's movements and his heart moved.

Curious, he asked: "Senior brother, is this the legendary arithmetic technique?"

Yue Wen smiled and nodded: "It's just arithmetic. The world's arithmetic includes astrology, dream fortune telling, fortune telling, fortune telling, fortune telling, tortoise divination, prayers, plum blossoms, fortune telling...

"The subject I studied is called Xiao Liuren, also known as Zhuge Maqian. Although it is not very sophisticated, it is somewhat effective in just finding people and things.

"It doesn't matter that the boy named Lin was kidnapped and his breath was concealed, as long as the other party didn't know how to do math.

"There is no way to hide the secret, and the general direction cannot be concealed..."

As she said that, Yue Wen began to carefully observe the copper coins in front of her.

Since Luo Heng came into contact with martial arts practice, he had never seen such a mysterious method as arithmetic.

Out of curiosity, he also sank his mind into the Baihua Cave.

Watch Yue Wen's operation carefully.

It's a pity that Luo Heng was just an ordinary coder at the beginning.

I don’t have much interest in traditional categories like the Yijing Bagua.

Although he was watching Yue Wen's operation at this time, he didn't understand it very well.

Not even a moment passed.

Then I saw Yue Wen pinching her fingers with one hand, closing her eyes to calculate, and muttering words in her mouth: "Stay around and ask for things before you take care of them. Days of asking for things will never end. Everything should be done slowly. Those who have left have not returned..."

Luo Heng was confused and confused.

Yue Wen read for a while, then frowned: "Huh?"

"What's wrong? Did Senior Brother figure out where they took Lin Pingzhi?"

Yue Wen was about to speak.

Luo Heng's expression changed, and he looked up towards the end of the mountain road.

On a trail trampled by nearby woodcutter, a middle-aged scribe in blue shirt looked leisurely.

His movements were extremely free and easy, as if he were a scholar on a spring outing in the city.

As he walked, he looked around at the surrounding scenery.

The movement seemed slow and careless, but before he knew it, he was already approaching in a blink of an eye.

Luo Heng frowned subconsciously.

Yue Wen was in Baihua Cave Mansion and could not detect changes in the outside world.

He continued to mutter: "Strange... according to the hexagram, the tiger is sitting on the dragon's plate. Is this the city of Jinling?"

Luo Heng had no intention of talking to Yue Wen.

His eyes fell on the newly appeared person, and he could instinctively sense that a huge aura of awe was coming towards his face.

There was a hint of cool mountain breeze around me, but it also became hot at this moment.

"Your Excellency, who is...?" Luo Heng's tone showed a rare hesitation.

At first glance, this man has thin cheeks and is extremely ordinary.

But as the other party came closer, Luo Heng's body muscles tensed instinctively.

Luo Daoye, who has always been conceited, thought that he had a system and his martial arts will was extremely tenacious.

My invincible heart has long been indestructible and should not be shaken at all.

However, at this moment, it became clear that I was timid!

Be it a warrior or a monk.

The hardest thing to bully is your own heart!

The person who came from the beginning to the end didn't even look at me.

Luo Heng couldn't believe it and stared at the other party.

The man in blue finally withdrew his gaze from the surrounding scenery and fell on Luo Heng.

Peaceful! Zhongzheng! Nothing special about it.

Luo Heng had a premonition that there should have been a scene of earth-shattering, but it didn't happen at all.

"Are you Luo Heng?"

He didn't answer Luo Heng's question, but he seemed very familiar with Luo Heng.

this moment.

Luo Heng couldn't see any emotion in the other person's eyes.

However, it is different from the darkness and silence where the eyes are completely devoid of any emotion after being possessed by a demon.

Sincerity, purity...

Luo Heng could only think of such beautiful words.

Who...is this person?

Luo Heng had only seen such a look in his memory on a newborn baby.

No one with a trace of emotional bondage can have such pure eyes.

"You recognize me?"

Really unable to figure out the other party's details, Luo Heng did not act rashly and asked again.

The man in blue nodded, with a slight smile on his lips: "I, Wang Shouren, the reason why I came to see you today is just to make an agreement with you..."

Wang Shouren?
If you introduce yourself like this, is it very famous?
Maybe, which movie and TV series is it a character from?

It's just that there are so many film and television dramas in later generations. Although Luo Heng likes to binge-watch dramas, it is impossible for him to watch them all.

His brows subconsciously frowned more tightly. As his cultivation level increased, many memories that had been blurred in the past began to revive.

As long as there are some clues, it will be easy to recall if you pay attention.

However, this name really didn't make any impression for a while.

This made Luo Heng a little depressed.

I am sure that I have never watched any movies or TV shows in which the other party appears...

Just as he was about to question the other party, a light suddenly flashed in his mind.

Not a movie or TV series...

But he was a character in the history books in middle school!

Wang Shouren, whose real name is Wang Yun, is known as the last Confucian saint!
Mentioning these names may still be unfamiliar. However, this guy also has a nickname, Yangming, also known as Leshan layman.

Wang Yangming!

He founded the lineage of mind learning and was regarded as Duke Wen Chenggong by countless people in later generations and worshiped in the Confucius Temple.

It is asserted that there is nothing outside the heart, nothing outside the heart, and no reason outside the heart, and advocates the unity of knowledge and action!

After Confucius, he was one of the few Confucian masters to create a line and establish a sect!

However, didn’t this guy live very long? Are you already dead in your fifties?
As he recalled, Luo Heng remembered more and more information about the other party.

There are more and more doubts in my heart...

It's hundreds of miles south of the mountain range where Luo Heng and Wang Yangming stand opposite each other.

Several ancient capitals.

The Yingtian Mansion of the Ming Dynasty was located outside the Jinling City where the tiger and the dragon were entombed.

At the foot of an unknown hill.

In front of a Buddhist temple, there are hundreds of tombstones.

Two figures suddenly appeared.

One black and one red!
It was Ye Zhiqiu and Shen Huaixian who Luo Heng had not found for a long time.

The small temple is really weird. Normal temples, even if they have a place to accept the dead, will be built on the back hill, at least behind the main hall, in an inconspicuous place.

The Mingtang in front should be the place where the statues of gods are enshrined.

However, in front of this small temple, there are densely packed stone monuments that can't be seen at a glance.

Just by looking at the shape, you can tell that this is a neat cemetery.

Covering almost everything within sight.

There is only a road left in the middle for only two carriages to travel in parallel, leading straight to the small Buddhist hall.

Under the eaves of the Buddhist hall.

An old monk of unknown age lay on a bamboo chair with his eyes narrowed.

Swinging slowly and leisurely.

He seemed completely unaware of the two people who suddenly appeared.

Shen Huaixian looked gloomy and stared at the old monk.

"You're back?"

The gray-browed old monk had not opened his eyes and was still lying there.

He only spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse and seemed to have a Zen feel.

However, Shen Huaixian's delicate body trembled.

The forward steps couldn't help but stop, and he stood a few feet away from the other party, with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly and looked at the two people with interest.

He was still holding the sleeping Lin Pingzhi in his hand, standing aside and silent.

"Haha, back then Liu Qing and I teamed up to set up forty-nine formations.

"I once said that Li Daitao's method has its flaws. Sure enough, in just two hundred years, something went wrong..." The old monk put his hands on his chest, folded them in one place, and rubbed his fingers together.

A trace of hatred flashed in Shen Huaixian's eyes.

There was no fluctuation in his tone, and he let out a habitual laugh: "Hehehehe, I'm afraid you can't imagine that I can still come out alive, right?
"Hehehehe... I can't help but thank you. If you weren't such a heartless person, you tricked me into the eyes of the formation.

"Based on my state of mind back then, I would have been unable to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, nor would I have achieved the perfect achievements of today's Gang Refining. It would also be impossible for me to hope for the Golden Elixir, or even gain a glimpse of the secret of the Yuan Shen...

"And you, how high-spirited you were back then, were not satisfied with how you were able to cultivate a Buddhist golden body with just a grass-rooted cowherd.

"A vain attempt to rebel against Tiangang, drive away gods and immortals, and create an immortal world... He would not hesitate to turn against his former friends, and personally kill many people who treat you like brothers..."

The old monk finally made a move, like an ordinary old man who was about to die, slowly raising his head.

There was no trace of the divine light that a practitioner should have in his eyes.

He only looked at Shen Huaixian calmly, and then turned to Ye Zhiqiu on the side.

"It seems that there is something really wrong with the formation. Even the demon can enter this world..."

"Hehehe, Zhu Chongba! Up to now, you are still acting in front of me?
"After I kill you today, I will enter the Forbidden City and slaughter all the descendants of your Zhu family.

"What a dynasty that will last forever. I will definitely kill all the descendants of your Zhu family!"

There was no change in Shen Huaixian's tone, but the words he spoke were as cold as bones in the twelfth lunar month of winter.

If there were outsiders present at this time, they would be surprised.

Zhu Chongba, this name is the nickname of the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

Since the establishment of the Ming Empire, no one has dared to shout this name so carelessly.

But now, among the four people present, Lin Pingzhi was unconscious and there was no need to mention it.

Ye Zhiqiu had no reaction at all to this name.

Therefore, the rumored founder of the Ming Dynasty who had long since passed away actually appeared in this small and inconspicuous temple.

He also became such an old monk who seemed to be dying.

It didn't cause any disturbance.

"If it weren't for the Demon Lord, I would never have come looking for you so quickly... Now that you have been attacked by the formation, what can you do to deal with me?"

Shen Huaixian continued.

Ye Zhiqiu said indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense. After handling the matter here, you promise to take me to find the devil."

The corners of Shen Huaixian's mouth moved but he didn't say anything.

The old monk finally turned his eyes back to Shen Huaixian.

There was a complicated expression in a pair of weathered eyes.

"Xiuying..."

Shen Huaixian was the daughter of Shen Wansan, and her real name was Shen Xiuying. Huaixian was the title she received when she married the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

This is somewhat similar to Diao Chan, the famous beauty in history during the Three Kingdoms period.

"Zhu Chongba, you don't deserve this name!"

Shen Huaixian's eyes showed anger and interrupted Zhu Yuanzhang's words.

"A poor monk is crazy!"

Zhu Yuanzhang did not refute, but said lightly.

Slowly stood up from the recliner.

No movement was seen from him, and he suddenly disappeared from the corridor.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Shen Huaixian.

Shen Huaixian was startled, and instinctively took a step back. His body swayed and Feng escape was activated.

Appeared a few meters away, widening the distance between the two parties.

It's just that the crazy monk is always with him.

He actually appeared in front of Shen Huaixian again, raising one hand.

He continued to speak in a calm tone: "Buddha said that dependent origination is empty.

"Self-nature is inherently empty. Even if the opportunity to meditate has not arrived, it will not hit the target. Once the opportunity to meditate has passed, the condition will be destroyed. Why should you cling to the past?"

Starting from Zhu Yuanzhang's first action.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was originally expressionless, had changes in his eyes.

At this time, he was even more horrified...

……

"You should be lucky that it is me who comes to see you today. If it were Xie Shouxu who came, you wouldn't even have a chance to speak. Go back..."

Wang Yangming's expression did not change much, and he gently stroked the branches and leaves of a shrub in front of him with one hand.

It seems that it is the most delicate spiritual plant in the world.

Luo Heng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Subconsciously, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in front of him.

The last Confucian saint?
If you don't even try, you will be scared away by the other party with just one or two words.

Where can Mr. Luo Dao put his face?
As for what the other party said, what is Jie Jin? It sounds familiar.

Luo Heng didn't intend to go into detail.

Anyway, Wang Yangming is here, so just deal with the person in front of you first.

"Haha, originally Taoist Master was not in such a hurry to go to Jinling, but since you said so...

"Master Dao really wants to go and see what's going on there now."

Luo Heng sneered.

Slowly raising his hand, the Qingming Sword automatically popped out of its scabbard.

The green sword light seemed to be a little deeper than before.

With the sword in his hand, Luo Heng no longer sharpened it.

The cyan sword rainbow unfolded instantly.

The sword light, which was several feet long, was like a long green whip, sweeping towards Wang Yangming horizontally.

The surrounding trees were completely unobstructed under the sword light. They were all shattered by the escaped energy and turned into countless tiny debris that flew up in the mountain wind.

But in the blink of an eye, the surrounding area was filled with plant debris.

Wang Yangming's blue shirt fluttered in the strong wind.

He just shook his head slightly and sighed: "Stubborn!"

As soon as the word "four" came down, the sword light was already in front of him.

A golden brilliance suddenly rose from Wang Yangming's body.

The sudden burst of golden light was so bright that people almost couldn't open their eyes.

Rao Heng had an excellent physique and was mentally prepared in advance.

He was also shaken by this move and subconsciously turned his head.

boom!
Rumble…

A loud noise like spring thunder startled countless birds in the mountains.

The cyan sword light and golden light collided in the air, and the entire mountain forest trembled in the violent collision.

"Junior Brother Luo?"

In Baihua Cave Mansion, Yue Wen was talking, but received no response from Luo Heng.

Some frowned and looked up at the sky, calling Luo Heng curiously.

But how could Luo Heng still have the time to pay attention to him at this time?

In the forest, Luo Heng burst back tens of meters and distanced himself from Wang Yangming.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect Confucian scholars to have such methods."

The murderous aura in his body became stronger and stronger, and the Qingming Sword in his hand shook.

The sword light converged, and hundreds of phantoms of Qingming Swords appeared around him.

Wan Jian Jue!

With one hand, all the sword tips pointed at Wang Yangming at the same time, and Luo Heng's figure suddenly expanded.

The four-meter-tall body stretched out its Taoist robe.

The upper body has a faint golden sheen.

More than a hundred sword shadows surrounded him and rushed towards Wang Yangming.

Wang Yangming's face was calm, and golden words floated from his body.

"Pursue only your true heart, and you can still be connected!"

With a single shout, eight words came out.

Countless golden words the size of fists look like stars.

Facing the sword shadow...

Boom boom boom!

Continuous sword shadows came, collided with the golden text, and dispersed and disappeared.

Under the constant attack of the sword shadow, the number of golden words increased at an alarming rate.

Faint golden light and green light continued to spread in the air.

Soon, the entire mountain peak was filled with these two colors.

Luo Heng finally rushed towards Wang Yangming.

The fist covered with golden light was raised high...

……

Jinling City.

Not far from Yunhe Temple.

On the hill, in front of several thatched cottages.

Liu Bowen, dressed in Taoist robes, slowly walked out of the thatched cottage, his eyes falling in the direction of Yunhe Temple.

Behind him, the middle-aged Taoist called softly: "Master, the energy over there is obscure and there is demonic energy rushing into the night. Is there anything wrong with it?"

Liu Bowen looked indifferent, stroking his beard and shaking his head: "Yangzhen, Taizu's celestial figure, only relied on a few fragments of Buddhist scriptures to understand the method of immortality.

“Two hundred years ago, I achieved a golden body, but now there are obstacles in the Jedi Heavenly Power Formation.

“But it’s not completely abolished, and the gods from the upper world cannot enter this world.

"What could possibly be wrong? What I can't let go of is Shouren's side..."

Zhou Side, also known as Yang Zhen, originally practiced Taoism in Longhu Mountain. Later, he was favored by Liu Bowen and passed on his spiritual official method.

He has been with Liu Bowen for nearly a hundred years.

Since he knew his master's ability, he stopped talking when Liu Bowen said this.

On the contrary, another person on the side, Jie Jin, frowned: "Master, after Shouren realized Taoism in Longchang and founded the school of mind learning, his actions became increasingly incomprehensible.

"You shouldn't have asked him to meet Luo Heng. If I had gone there, I would have said nothing nonsense and would have punched him to death upon meeting him. How can I care so much?"

Liu Bowen laughed dumbly, shook his head and sighed: "How can it be so easy?
"Don't you hear that when Buddhism spread to the East, all the nine generations of pilgrims who sought Buddhist scriptures were eaten by monsters, which caused Guanyin to die in person. He also sent magical weapons and chose disciples..."

Jie Jin frowned and said, "Beat that kid to death, and they will choose another one and beat him to death!"

But he seemed to know that this sentence was a useless complaint.

His eyes fell in the direction of Yunhe Temple again.

He scolded: "Such a soaring demonic energy disturbed the Holy Ancestor's Qingxiu. Why don't you let me go and get rid of that demon bastard?"
"The Holy Ancestor's practice is at a critical juncture. If they interfere with it, wouldn't it be a sin?"

Liu Bowen continued to shake his head and said with a smile: "I am about to survive this disaster before I can escape..." (End of Chapter)

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