I chase corpses in Gaowu world

Chapter 86 Wen Muzhi’s method of immortality
The maid screamed, startling the female family members in the courtyard.

The two women who had just got off the bullock cart came out.

One of them is Wen Chen, Wen Muzhi's widow, and the other is Wen Muzhi's sister.

"Qingmei, what are you calling?"

"Madam, great aunt! A hero named Yuan Feng brought the general's body back from Yingzhou, and it is now in Yizhuang!"

The maid turned around and shouted, she was so excited that she forgot about her usual upbringing.

Mrs. Wen Chen suddenly swayed and felt dizzy.

"sister in law!"

Wen Muzhi's sister Wen Di quickly supported him.

Mrs. Wenchen was in a daze for a long time before she recovered.

"It's actually true...it's actually true?"

"Heavenly Divine Fist Master, did you really send Mu Zhi's body back?"

Wen Chen's eyes were filled with tears.

Wen Di's eyes were also red.

They didn't just hear about this.

Just now Wen Chen and Wendi came out of the county government.

The imperial court had its own news channels, and the county lord informed Wen Chen and Wen Di of what happened in Yingzhou County ten days ago.

The hero Yuan Feng, the "Tianwai Divine Fist", set foot in Yingzhou County at night. Under the resistance of three thousand Wubo Man armored soldiers and many Wubo Man martial arts masters, he killed the eighth-grade strongman Tu Dan and took Wen Dan by force. Mu's body was revealed and the body was announced to the world that the body would be sent back to Wenshuai's hometown.

And he wants to challenge Wu Zun Guzan, the number one master of Wubo Man who killed Wen Muzhi!
Although Yuan Feng is a figure in the world, his martial arts skills are superb, and his performance is estimated to be above the ninth level of martial arts.

Being so strong, he can influence the situation in the world.

After the imperial court received the news, it quickly gave instructions.

Although it is not officially recognized, it is highly praised.

This news was known to officials of a certain rank in various places through the post channel.

The court's move was not to make Yuan Feng famous.

Mainly because of the hearts of local officials in various places.

The imperial court has channels, and Jianghu also has its own news channels.

People from all over the world also know that there is a new strong man above the ninth level, the 'Tianwai Divine Fist' Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng took very few shots, but achieved extraordinary results.

And he was not afraid of the power of Wubo Manwu Zun Guzan and openly challenged him.

Although Longkang Jianghu knew that Yuan Feng claimed to be from overseas and not from Longkang, his inner feelings were on Yuan Feng's side.

The prestige of the 'Tianwai Divine Fist' in the Longkang world is unparalleled.

Wen Chen and Wen Di are not from the martial arts world and do not understand the strength and weakness of martial arts.

However, they knew how difficult it was for the Divine Fist to retrieve Wen Mu's body amidst thousands of troops.

Both Wen Chen and Wen Di were doubtful.

At this time, when she heard that Yuan Feng, the Divine Fist from Heaven, had arrived at Yizhuang outside the city, even though she had received the news before, Mrs. Wen Chen was still in a daze.

After a while, Wen Chen regained consciousness amidst the sound of Wen's flute.

"Is there really such a strong man and such a righteous man in the world?"

Wen Chen murmured.

"My son, his... body is back?"

An elderly woman with gray hair walked out of the room.

She wears a headband and is over sixty years old. Her hair is completely white, but she is not as stooped as an ordinary old lady. Instead, she has a straight back.

The old woman is not tall, but she is energetic and speaks clearly.

"mother!"

"Mom, that Great Master Yuan of the Divine Fist I just told you about, he... he really sent Mu Zhi's body back to Yizhuang outside the city."

Wen Chen and Wen Di quickly stepped forward and supported the old woman.

The old lady is Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen's eyes were filled with tears of gratitude, but they did not fall.

She took a deep breath, straightened her small body, and said, "Get everything ready, don't lose the dignity of the Wen family."

"Come with me to Yizhuang and take my son home!"

...

Tianshui City.

Yizhuang outside the city.

Fang Ze sat on a shabby futon in Yi Zhuang, closing his eyes and relaxing.

He is digesting what he has gained from returning to his clan after thousands of miles.

After leaving Yanli, we traveled more than [-] miles and took more than nine days.

This was because he was not familiar with the path, and also because Wen Muzhi had never practiced martial arts before, so he could not be treated like a warrior in the physical realm of Tianzhou, as his body would easily collapse.

Fang Ze walked along and slowed down.

After converting to Kung Fu, he returned to the sect for the first time, which was very different from before.

Only this time did he clearly perceive that the true meaning of the Heavenly Puppet's Finger was to use his own soul and vitality as a guide to stimulate the mysterious point of the transition between life and death in the subject of suffering.

It has the same origin as the mysterious point of life and death in the Nine Transformations Life and Death Contract technique.

Fang Ze lamented that the seniors who founded the sect had profound, mysterious and unfathomable abilities.

It actually made the disciples unable to perceive the mysteries of life and death before they could use the Heavenly Puppet Finger which was essentially the same.

The more he practiced, the more Fang Ze felt that the fundamental technique was mysterious, unusual and unfathomable.

There is a feeling that the more you practice, the more profound Dharma principles you will learn.

If you continue to practice the basic skills, sooner or later you will understand more about the principles of life and death.

Wen Muzhi's body also had some abnormalities.

Wen Muzhi had obviously never practiced martial arts, but the acupuncture points on his head related to Tiangenbian were similar to those of a warrior smelting.

Fang Ze had never seen such a situation, but he guessed it was not a martial arts technique.

Not even gifted.

It is possible that long-term exercise in an unknowing way opened the acupuncture points on the head.

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Fang Ze said.

The door of Yizhuang's room opened, and a 27-year-old Jianghu man wearing a blue brocade robe walked in.

He looks pretty good, and what's particularly impressive is that the bridge of his nose is very high and straight, giving him a very heroic look.

He was carrying a carved food box.

"Senior Yuan, I ordered food from a restaurant in the city. Please have a meal."

said the blue-robed charlatan.

Fang Ze nodded.

He arrived yesterday evening and spent half a day in Yizhuang to buy a good coffin for Wen Mu's face.

On the way, the owner of the coffin shop and the manager of the local charity revealed the news to the local gang.

So since last night, people from Tianshui locals have been coming to visit Fang Ze.

There are disciples of sects, casual cultivators, and even people in the underworld.

Some people came specially to express their condolences to Wen Muzhi, some wanted to see Fang Ze, and some wanted both.

Fang Ze said nothing and asked them to wait outside Yizhuang.

Some people left, but there were still dozens of Jianghu people outside the Yizhuang gate. They did not make any noise, but silently burned some paper money to express their condolences to Wen Muzhi.

The man in blue robe in front of him is called Hua Zirong, a fifth-grade swordsman. He has always maintained order so that no one would disturb Fang Ze.

At the same time, he took care of some chores for Fang Ze.

Fang Ze saw it but didn't say anything.

If the intention is not there for a while, let's see how it behaves later.

Suddenly, Fang Ze's ears twitched.

He stood up.

"senior?"

Hua Zirong didn't know why.

"Mrs. Wen is here, please don't lose your etiquette."

Fang Ze strode forward.

Hua Zirong didn't know why Senior Yuan said this, but he immediately followed him.

Yizhuang gate.

There was a bullock cart parked there.

Two filial women and an old lady got off the bullock cart one after another.

"It's Mrs. Wen!"

Someone from the Jianghu outside Yizhuang recognized him and said in a low voice.

Immediately, the people around him stood up and showed respect for Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen looked around and asked, "Who is Yuan Feng and Yuan Daxia?"

All the people in the world couldn't help but look at Yizhuang.

In Yi Zhuang, Fang Ze, dressed in green clothes, walked out, followed by Hua Zirong.

Fang Ze approached Mrs. Wen, raised his hands and said, "Mrs. Wen is well."

"I am Yuan Feng, a visitor from overseas."

"When I learned about General Wen's deeds, I admired him deeply."

"Yuan has no military knowledge, but he is confident in martial arts. He didn't want General Wen to be humiliated after his death, so he went to Yingzhou to retrieve General Wen's body and send it back to Tianshui."

"General Wen's body is in Yizhuang."

Mrs. Wen was grateful for the tears welling up in her eyes, but refused to fall down.

She said: "Yuan Daxia is making an understatement, but I know how difficult it is to send my son back."

"Master Yuan has done too much for my son, and I can't repay him in return."

"Thank you in advance, Master Yuan."

With that said, Mrs. Wen was about to give a big gift.

Fang Ze moved his hands slightly.

Mrs. Wen felt a gentle breeze in front of her, like a spring breeze blowing on her face. It was gentle but powerful, holding her body so that she could no longer bow.

"Mrs. Wen's ability to cultivate a figure like Wen Shuai is respectable."

"Yuan only did the ordinary things within his ability. The old lady doesn't need to be polite."

Fang Ze said.

Mrs. Wen tried and couldn't bow down, and she didn't force it.

She nodded and said, "I admire you, Master Yuan."

Fang Ze nodded slightly and said, "Old madam, please come to Yizhuang and take a look at Wen Shuai's body first."

Tears welled up in Mrs. Wen's eyes instantly, but she resisted the tears and refused to lose her dignity, and said: "Okay."

"Mrs. Wen, please."

Fang Ze turned around and walked in front to lead Mrs. Wen into Yizhuang.

The two of them were talking, and everyone around them was watching.

Many people have the same feeling in their hearts.After Fang Ze and the old lady walked into Yizhuang.

"The Divine Fist from Heaven is so magnanimous, you are worthy of being a hero!"

Someone said, and many people nodded immediately.

"Mrs. Wen is not an ordinary person. She still maintains her dignity and dignity under such circumstances. It is true that the kind of mother she has can teach her the kind of son she is."

"Wen Shuai is a hero all his life because he has a good mother."

It was also lamented.

There was also a chorus of agreement.

Inside Yizhuang.

Wen Muzhi was lying in a golden nanmu coffin.

His expression was compassionate and peaceful.

After calming down, Wen Muzhi seemed to be just sleeping peacefully, not dead.

Several members of the Wen family's family felt mixed emotions in their hearts when they saw Wen Mu's appearance.

"Mu Zhi..." Mrs. Wen Chen's eyes were already red. She was not that strong emotionally, and big tears rolled down from her eyes.

Wen Di couldn't help sobbing and looked at his brother in the coffin.

Mrs. Wen is the strongest.

Her eyes were red and tears kept rolling, but they just refused to fall.

"My son..."

As strong as Mrs. Wen, she still couldn't help but touch Wen Muzhi's cheek with her hand, her voice full of sadness.

Fang Ze's face was calm.

It was not the first time that he saw a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Every time I see him, I feel some sympathy in my heart.

Fang Ze had no comfort. He always thought that comfort at this time was too cheap. The pain of bereavement, especially the loss of a child, could not be relieved by a few words of comfort.

Mrs. Wen was sad for a moment, but her expression gradually returned to strength.

"My son died for his country and died in a righteous way. He deserved his death!"

"The way he died was worthy of the imperial court and the people of the world. He was a great man. Even if he died, he would be worthy of heaven and earth!"

"Daughter-in-law, Di'er, please stop crying. Mu Zhi's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see you like this." Mrs. Wen said.

Fang Ze sighed with emotion after hearing this.

How can any mother not be heartbroken when her son dies?
Mrs. Wen just suppressed her grief and fulfilled her son's final wish. She also expressed her stance to the world and did the last thing a heroic mother should do.

After Wen Chen and Wen Di heard this, they could not isolate themselves from grief for a while, but they also wiped away their tears and restrained crying.

Mrs. Wen turned her head and said to Fang Ze: "Master Yuan, thank you for sending my son on his last journey."

"I can see that Yuan Daxia saved my son's face and let him go in the end with dignity."

Fang Ze nodded slightly.

"Mrs. Wen, can this matter be considered settled?" Fang Ze asked.

Only after being confirmed by relatives and friends of the sufferer will it be judged as a return to the clan for thousands of miles.

Mrs. Wen was slightly startled, but immediately thought that it might be Fang Ze's habit.

"This matter is settled, thank you so much, Master Yuan." Mrs. Wen bowed and said gratefully.

The moment Mrs. Wen confirmed it, Fang Ze was in a trance, and his consciousness left here in an instant!

...

mountain village.

Green mountains and green waters, timeless and beautiful.

A group of children played together under the locust tree at the entrance of a rural village.

A seven or eight-year-old child who looked a little thin but very delicate, with a piece of cloth covering his eyes, was playing some game.

There was a child next to him who looked quite strong and older. He was holding a pear and stuffing it into the blindfolded child's hand.

The blindfolded child touched it and immediately shouted: "Pear!"

"You guessed it, keep guessing, what is this?" The strong boy took out a snake from his pocket and put it in the blindfolded boy's hand with a little smirk.

The blindfolded child held it and didn't realize what it was at first, but it felt cold and slippery in his hand.

"Hs~hs!"

"Snake!" The blindfolded child screamed. He was so frightened that he quickly threw the blue snake out of his hand, and then took off the cloth over his eyes.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the delicate child, but he hadn't cried yet.

"Why did you scare me with a snake?" he asked.

"Hahaha, that's a cauliflower snake, it's not poisonous!"

"Wen Muzhi, you are so timid, you are even afraid of cauliflower snakes! Do you think he is about to shed tears?" The strong child laughed, and the other children around him laughed.

The delicate child had tears rolling down her face, feeling very wronged.

But after all, I didn't cry.

...

In the evening, in a small farmyard, a handsome child was watching a woman cooking dinner.

Suddenly, he asked: "Mom, am I very timid?"

The woman who was busy cooking stopped when she heard this and turned back to the child.

The woman knelt down and asked:
"Why did you say that?"

"What happened?"

The handsome child hesitated for a moment and finally told what happened during the day.

The woman couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"Are you kidding me for being cowardly?"

The woman smiled and shook her head.

"Muzhi, you are not timid."

"Let me ask you, do you still remember that not long ago, the most powerful hunter in the village caught a wild boar that was damaging crops and locked it in a cage, and you kids went to see it?"

the woman asked.

"Remember." The handsome boy replied.

"Then do you still remember how those children reacted?" the woman asked again.

"Well, I still remember."

"Xiao Huan was afraid and hid behind his father. Tieniu went up and spat at the wild boar in the cage. I think he was very brave. I stood there and didn't know how to react." The handsome child replied.

The woman nodded and said, "Then who do you think is brave and who is not afraid?"

The handsome child thought for a while.

"tractor."

"Although he used the cauliflower snake to scare me today, he is very brave."

"He didn't seem scared at all."

The woman listened and laughed again.

"You are too young and take things too superficially."

"Muzhi, let me tell you, everyone is the same. What you are afraid of is what others are afraid of."

"Aren't you afraid if you are really an iron cow?"

"I was behind you, and I could see clearly that Tieniu was very scared. His legs were trembling when he faced the wild boar in the cage."

"Ah?" The Qingxiu child was surprised and surprised when he heard this.

The woman smiled, touched the delicate child's head and said, "Muzhi, remember, everyone in this world is mortal, and there is nothing mortals are not afraid of."

"So just be afraid if you're afraid, it's no big deal."

"Courage is not about not being afraid, but how you respond when you are afraid."

"If you think something is right, do it even if you are afraid. This is courage."

"It's not that he has no shortcomings that makes him a man."

The delicate child was greatly shocked.

Is that so?
Courage is not about never being afraid, but about still doing the right thing even when you are afraid?
He thought for a moment.

Mom seems to be right.

For a moment, something seemed to have planted a seed in the delicate child's heart.

...

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed.

A young man with a handsome face was herding cattle and reading a book.

"Muzhi, I picked mulberries, let's eat them together!"

A sturdy young man strode over.

The young man put down his book and looked at his friends who came over with a smile.

The handsome young man is no longer immature, but has a calm and calm air.

He can tell stories, teach his friends how to read and write, give them advice, and also acts as a 'strategist' to plan competitions and fights with teenagers from other villages.

Faintly, he has become the child king in the village.

The strong young man came over with mulberries wrapped in leaves and sat on the ground with the delicate young man.

The two of them ate together.

"Tie Niu, do you have any ambitions?" the handsome young man asked suddenly.

"ambition?"

"I guess so...I just want to learn a trade in the future, be respected by the villagers, earn more money, then marry a beautiful wife, and finally have more sons...hehehehe..." Tieniu's face turned red. ’s silly smile.

The handsome young man smiled.

"Mu Zhi, do you have any ambition?" Tieniu asked.

"Have."

"I want to make great contributions and leave a name in history." He replied.

"Qingshi? What kind of history is that?" Tieniu didn't understand, "Why do you want to leave a name? You can't make a living even if you are famous!"

The handsome young man smiled and said, "I read a lot of stories in history books, and suddenly I understood something."

"what?"

"That means everyone dies," he said.

"Don't everyone know this? I also want to live forever, but everyone has to die. Didn't Huanzi's grandfather just die?" Tieniu was still puzzled.

The handsome young man shook his head.

"Life is short, and eventually everyone dies."

"But death is different from death... a person's death will be divided into two times."

"The first time is physical death, what everyone calls it."

"And the second death is when no one in this world remembers you, no one mentions you, no trace of your existence is left, and even your descendants don't know that such an ancestor once lived."

"That kind of death is the true and complete death."

The handsome young man talked about death, but a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"The physical existence does not last more than a hundred years, and it is just a fleeting thing in the history books."

"When I came to this world, I was not willing to die like this."

"God brought me to this world. Although my physical body limits me to live for a hundred years, I don't accept my fate. I want to find a way to make the second life last longer!"

He stood up and looked up at the sky.

"I, Wen Mu, are determined to build great achievements. I will use my body in one life to transcend life and death and make contributions to all generations!"

(End of this chapter)