Two Realms: Starting from playing the role of Raibe Masami

Chapter 193 Huang Weiming (Part )
Let’s leave the fortune telling behind.

Right now, we must first answer Uncle Zhang Yizhi's questions and convey a clear message to Uncle Zhang Yizhi, Uncle Lin Xingde and his father-in-law Jing Furui, so as to prevent them from making misjudgments without complete information.

Huang Tian said seriously: "Uncle, this matter has nothing to do with me, so I don't think much about it."

Zhang Yizhi took a deep look at Huang Tian after hearing this.

After making sure that Huang Tian was calm and not hiding anything, Zhang Yizhi couldn't help but smile: "This is the best."

After saying that, Zhang Yizhi asked: "What's the matter with you coming to me?"

This was because he chose to believe in Huang Tian's calmness. He exposed Zheng Da's matter and became concerned about others.

Huang Tian immediately followed Zhang Yizhi's words and recounted the interaction between Monk Wu and Monk Liansheng.

"Well……"

After listening to this, Zhang Yizhi pondered for a while, then waved his hand gently, "Do your own thing well and don't interfere too much with others."

"Ah."

Huang Tian nodded in agreement.

This was his idea.

Monk Liansheng, as the commander of the traitor-fighting guards, was asked by his superiors to do things as a small jailer in the sky. Naturally, he could do whatever he wanted.

Huang Tian had no other choice but to execute the plan.

However, there are different execution methods, which can be very active or just deal with things.

As far as Huang Tian is concerned, it is not good to be active, and it is not appropriate to deal with it. Just keep things official.

If you think so, you will naturally do the same.

After this matter was ignored, Zhang Yizhi's expression suddenly became strange, and he couldn't help but look Huang Tian up and down.

Yes, once he saw this posture, Huang Tian understood what Zhang Yizhi's uncle was thinking at the moment and what he wanted to ask.

There is no need for Zhang Yizhi to ask.

Huang Tian took the initiative and said, "Yes, I did learn the basics of Wei Gong's Tianxin method."

"Ah."

Zhang Yizhi deliberately kept a straight face, nodded, and then said in as calm a tone as possible, "It seems that you are still a student. I wonder if Brother Weiming really didn't notice it back then, or what. I have delayed you all my life."

The son does not complain about the father's fault.

It was difficult for Huang Tian to accept this sentence, so he simply refused to accept it.

"Go back."

Zhang Yizhi noticed that Huang Tian was a little unnatural and gently waved his hand to signal Huang Tian to leave.

"Yes, uncle."

Huang Tian followed the good advice and immediately quit the duty of General Yongyi.

At this time, it will be noon soon.

In the past, Huang Tian would usually have lunch in the canteen of the traitor guards and rarely go back.

Today, Huang Tian chose to go home.

After leaving the anti-treacherous guard, he was surprised to find that Lao Zhang was walking in front of him.

As if there were eyes on the back of his head, Lao Zhang spotted Huang Tian without looking back.

"Hey, Huangtou, you're going back at noon today."

Lao Zhang turned around, greeted Huang Tou, and asked.

"Ah."

Huang Tian responded and said casually, "I have something to do when I go home."

"Okay, Huangtou, walk slowly, I have to take a step ahead."

Lao Zhang waved his hand and quickened his pace. He turned around an alley in three or two steps and hurried forward.

Huang Tian was not curious, so he let Lao Zhang go and went home quietly.

Uncle Fu and Huang Mu were a little surprised that Huang Tian made an impromptu trip back at noon today.

But home is home, and no matter when I go home, there is always something to eat.

Fu Bo quickly called the kitchen to put a table of hot meals.

The food at home may not be as good as the food in restaurants or pubs in appearance, but in terms of taste, it is basically the most suitable for you.

Not to mention that the Huang family’s cook is incredibly good at cooking.

Huang Tian ate happily and enjoyed the food.

Huang's mother was very happy to see him and kept picking up vegetables for Huang Tian.

After having lunch happily, the mother and son chatted for a while, drank a cup of tea, and went about their own business.

Huang's mother went to worship the Buddha, and Huang Tianze entered the study.

All the objects in this study were purchased by his cheap father Huang Weiming himself.

After Huang Tian inherited it, there were no changes and he often came here to read.

However, reading was just reading, Huang Tian didn't do any exploring.

There are several secret compartments in the study room, and what is in the secret compartments was all told to him by Huang Mu.

To be more precise, Huang Tian didn't have much curiosity about his father.

Whether it's Lin Xingde, Zhang Yizhi, Jing Furui, Mo Qingsheng, or Zhu Qingluan, the connections that his father Huang Weiming made during his lifetime are just connections.

In Huang Tian's opinion, apart from the social significance, there is not much other profound meaning.

After all, characters like Hu Baoyi and Shi Yu are rare, but they are not uncommon.

However, the successive appearances of Monk Liansheng and Xu Zongxun, two people who were hostile to Cheap's father, Huang Weiming, made Huang Tian extremely curious about Cheap's father.

Sitting behind the desk, Huang Tian picked up the Pixiu paperweight, which was said to be Pai Xiu's father's favorite, and gently rubbed it.

After a while, the determination was made, and the magical power "Shifting Stars and Changes" was activated.

Wisps of thick or thin threads of heavenly secrets appeared on various objects in the study.

Some threads pointed to Huang Tian himself, some threads pointed to Huang Mu, some threads pointed to Jing Yu, and the largest part of the threads pointed to the void.

Huang Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.

Whatever exists must leave traces.

But after death, like a light going out, the influence left behind loses its continuous maintenance and will become lower and lower, close to nothing.

The disappearance of the cheap father Huang Weiming was implicitly regarded as a sacrifice by the traitor guards, but it had been a long time ago.

The heavenly threads related to him should not point to the void, but should be broken, or point to the underworld.

When pointing to the void, there is only one possibility, and that is that there is a very powerful person or thing hiding the secret of the cheap father.

Regardless of whether it is a person or an object that conceals the secret of the cheap father, there is something strange about this matter.

"No wonder the records of the Anti-Treacherous Guards are still marked as missing instead of dead."

Huang Tian thought to himself, and then frowned, confused.

If Huang Weiming is the legendary villain who hides deeply and fakes his death to escape, why did he leave such obvious flaws?
From this perspective, Huang Tian made some assumptions and continued thinking.

Deputy Qintian Supervisor Xu Zongxun clearly showed his hostility towards Huang Weiming in front of Huang Tian.

To be able to be the deputy supervisor of Qintian Prison and the deputy of the old supervisor, Xu Zongxun must have good attainments in astrology and heavenly secrets.

It can even be said that Xu Zongxun was one of the best people in the Yong Dynasty who was good at astrology and heavenly secrets.

Huang Tian could think of using the secret connection between the things Huang Weiming used during his lifetime to explore Huang Weiming's true state. There was no reason why Xu Zongxun couldn't think of it.

What is more likely is that Xu Zongxun has done such a thing a long time ago, but was unable to break through the cover of Tianji and detect Huang Weiming's true state.

Being able to conceal the secrets of heaven, to such an extent, one naturally has the ability to tamper with the secrets of heaven.

It is not difficult to create an illusion that Huang Weiming is dead at the Tianji level, and at least hide it from Xu Zongxun.

After upgrading the magical power "Obscuring the Sun" to the magical power "Shifting Stars and Changing Fighters", Huang Tian can now do it. "There's a problem! There's a big problem!"

With a murmur, Huang Tian narrowed his eyes and stopped exploring the secret level.

After confirming that his advantageous father Huang Weiming had a secret, Huang Tian no longer wanted to continue investigating.

the reason is simple.

It was the same as meeting his wife Jing Yu the first day, and the next day he vaguely realized that Jing Yu might be involved in the White Lotus Cult's raid on the rape guard's prison. He didn't ask anything and just helped cover it up.

This is a feudal society where imperial power is supreme.

Killing relatives for righteousness?

Only a fool would do such a thing.

Is Huang Weiming a decent person or a villain, should he really die or escape by pretending to die...

To say something very selfish, it has nothing to do with Huang Tian.

What is related to Huang Tian?
It was Huang Weiming who left Huang Tian a lot of blessings, it was Huang Weiming who left Huang Tian a rich family fortune, it was Huang Weiming who made a good engagement for Huang Tian...

What else is related to Huang Tian?
There is Mother Huang's unreserved love, Uncle Fu's loyalty, and the care of uncles Lin Xingde, Zhang Yizhi, Jing Furui and father-in-law...

Thinking of this, Huang Tian smiled, put down the Pixiu paperweight, walked out of the study and came to the main room.

Huang Tian respectfully offered three sticks of incense to Huang Gongweiming's tomb. No matter whether his father was dead or not, Huang Tian sincerely gave his blessings.

Well……

Based on the empty shell of the first-grade Purple Emperor of the "Wuji Holy Ancestor" and the true strength of the third-grade Qingshi Star Lord of the Third-grade Qingshi Xingjun of the Ether Yi Suffering God,
This is supplemented by the divine power of "finding voices and feeling", the divine power of "rescuing people in distress" and the magical power of "moving stars and changing battles", the magical power of "slaying demons and demons", and the magical power of "mastering the five thunders".

Come to think of it, no matter whether his father is dead or alive, or where he is, as long as he is still in the world of Kyushu, he can always receive blessings from his filial son.

Seeing the curls of green smoke floating upward from the three sticks of incense, Huang Tian felt happy, greeted Uncle Fu, and left home to go on duty.

Uncle Fu personally accompanied Huang Tian when he went out.

Huang Mu, who was cultivating Buddhism in the Buddhist hall, slowly walked out and walked to Huang Gong Weiming's spiritual throne. She quietly looked at the three incense sticks that were burning very fast with green smoke floating on top, with a wry smile in her eyes. .

"One by one..."

Mother Huang murmured softly, feeling helpless, "It doesn't even make people worry."

After talking to herself, Huang Mu didn't do anything. She just watched quietly as the three pillars of incense burned out quickly, and watched as the green smoke continued to float upward until it disappeared.

Uncle Fu, who had sent Huang Tian out, returned to the main room and stood aside, silent.

Huang Mu turned around, looked at Uncle Fu, and said softly: "Afu, what do you think of the young master now?"

Uncle Fu bowed even more and solemnly replied: "Young master is very filial."

"Filial piety?"

Huang Mu curled her lips and said, "Is this a filial piety? He's not afraid that his father won't be able to bear it!"

Uncle Fu bowed again and his voice became more solemn: "Young Master is filial."

Huang's mother didn't speak anymore and just walked out slowly.

When Uncle Fu saw this, he immediately understood that Madam was going to Ci'en Temple to worship Buddha. He quickly straightened up and went out to arrange the carriage.

Jiangnan.

A middle-aged man with a sad face was driving a bamboo raft and working on the river under the scorching sun.

Every move of the middle-aged man reveals the temperament of a senior fisherman and fishmonger.

But his gains were not good.

After selling the three or two small fish and shrimps, I couldn't even buy a pot of better wine. I could only buy some sour and astringent turbid wine.

"Ugh!"

The middle-aged man sighed deeply, straightened up, and slapped his back, as if he was about to be crushed by the heavy life.

The cloudless, scorching sun suddenly changed at this moment.

There was a lot of water vapor coming from nowhere.

White clouds, dark clouds, black clouds, all appear in an instant.

In just the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds that threatened to destroy the city.

Rumble, rumble...

Above the layers of black clouds, thunder roared and thunderbolts flashed.

The middle-aged man looked up, his sad face becoming even more sad.

"This……"

His lips trembled, as if he didn't believe it. Oh my God, how could it change so easily?

"This……"

There was deep surprise and shock in his eyes.

"This……"

His sad face was wrinkled like a mask of pain.

"This is really..."

He frowned with a bitter face, and the emotions in his eyes were extremely complicated, and he whispered softly, "Be filial!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thunderbolt that had been gathering momentum for a while was no longer just brewing, but struck down boldly.

boom! Snapped! ! ! ! !
Middle-aged men have excellent luck.

The thunder and lightning struck straight down and exploded three feet away from the bamboo raft under his feet.

The strong current did not directly hit the water surface, but was released in the air.

Apart from being a little louder, it had no impact on the middle-aged man or the bamboo raft at his feet.

Even the water waves caused by the explosion did not come towards this direction.

After a while, fish and shrimps that had suffered unreasonable disasters emerged from the water one after another.

When the middle-aged man saw the fish and shrimp, he almost instinctively threw out the fishing net in his hand and held the stunned fish and shrimp belly up.

With strong hands, he dragged the full fishing net back in a few clicks.

"This is really filial."

Seeing that this net was worth the catch that he would have caught in several days in the past, the middle-aged man murmured to himself again.

But there was not much relief visible on his even more sad face.

What's more, it's still a pain in the ass.

What kind of filial behavior is this?
It was really very filial, and the middle-aged man was very touched.

Above the sky, the black clouds that suddenly came suddenly dispersed.

The thunder and thunder immediately subsided.

Not a drop of rain fell.

The cloudless weather and the scorching sun reappeared again, as if the black clouds and thunder before were just illusions.

This surprised the fishermen who were begging for food on the river.

Such abnormal weather changes naturally attracted the attention of the Yamen officials and the sects outside the world.

Attention is also paid to the joint team that is resting nearby and preparing to go to Jinshan Temple tonight to cut down the mountain, destroy the temple, and uproot the obscene priests.

Deputy Supervisor Li of Qintian Prison raised his head and stared intently at the clear sky without black clouds and thunder. His fingers flew with his hands, making secrets and seals, and calculating the secrets.

Mo Qingsheng, Zhu Qingluan, Chu Renkuang and other Four Realm cultivators all had dark expressions on their faces, and they were also trying to figure out who caused this weather change and why.

In the team, Jing Yu tried hard to control her heart and body so as not to show any abnormality.

But the sudden movement of the lightning strike jujube talisman in her arms when the weather changed suddenly made her unable to completely calm down.

"Husband, did you do this?"

(End of this chapter)