From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

Kyushu.

in the manor.

At this time, Gu Heng had been in the lower realm for seven days.

Exploring the door panel of the Ascension, new world information is fed back.

small world

Level: Intermediate

Development: partial martial arts

Mystery: Weak

Energy Level: Low: The energy is already relatively strong, which can affect the growth of creatures (Weak, Weak, Low, Medium, High, Immortal)

"This world is not simple." Gu Heng pondered, "The energy concentration is comparable to the evaluation of the Tianlong world after growing up, and the mystery is even weaker. But it's not too dangerous, just enough for me to experience."

With a thought, the gate of ascension has communicated the two worlds and opened the world channel.

(cfaj) Gu Heng's figure flashed, and he disappeared into the manor.

The ears suddenly became noisy, the world changed, and Gu Heng had reached a bustling street.

"I came directly to the city this time?" Gu Heng was surprised and didn't take it seriously. After thinking about it, he immediately knew which city it was. "It's actually the capital, and the clothes of the people are probably from the Ming Dynasty?"

After sensing the concentration of spiritual energy in the world of Fang Fang, it is indeed consistent with the evaluation of the Gate of Ascension, and it is a bit higher than the world of Tianlong after growing up.

"I hope there will be some interesting exercises in this world!" Gu Heng sighed, stepped forward, and quickly walked to a luxurious restaurant.

Drunken House.

The first restaurant in the capital is famous for its immortal drunk wines. Many literati come here to buy drunk, and many famous articles are written on the walls.

Stepping upstairs, the environment suddenly became quiet, and the street outside seemed like two worlds.

Above the restaurant, the staff are not ordinary, they are all well-dressed literati merchants, and there is no trace of ordinary people.

"Is this a good place for you to say?" Gu Heng smiled, looking at a smart young man in plain clothes beside him.

The young man smiled and said, "Of course, son, I have become the most familiar with the capital. This is the most prosperous restaurant in the capital. If you want to drink, of course you have to come here. However, if you want to listen to music, you have to go elsewhere. ."

Gu Heng nodded: "That's fine."

Greeting Xiao Er: "Serve the food, serve the best wine."

Seeing that Gu Heng was well-dressed and had an extraordinary temperament, Xiao Er naturally did not dare to neglect him. Even if it was right or wrong to dress in ordinary clothes, he did not slack off and poured him a cup of tea.

Cheng Zhifei said with a smile: "You still have a card, and I'm also dipped in it now."

Take a cup of tea and drink it all in one go.

"You're welcome, sit down, there is no reason for me to sit and you to stand." Gu Heng waved his hand, his expression calm.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps in this world, a young man who looked like a gangster came up.

He probably saw that Gu Heng was a foreigner and wanted to help lead the way.

And this person happens to be named Cheng Zhifei.

Hearing this person's name and searching carefully, Gu Heng also easily found Hulong Villa and the No. [-] Villa in the world.

"I didn't expect it to be this world." Gu Heng rejoiced in his heart, the martial arts in this world are very distinctive.

Whether it is the Dafa of Inhalation, King Kong's Indestructible Magic, or the Phantom Magic, and the Three Swords of Abi Dao, they are absolutely not weak.

Moreover, it is not the gold world, it is a faction of its own.

Whether this world is basic martial arts or superior martial arts, there is absolutely little overlap with the world of Jinwu, which can make him go further.

Cheng Zhengfei was stunned: "Young Master Gu, you are very different from others."

In the cognition of right and wrong, whether it is a scribe or a wealthy businessman, they like others to stand by and watch them eat and drink to reflect their nobility.

And the person in front of him actually let him sit.

And it's not for pretending. For the first time, Cheng Zheng felt respected and warmed in his heart.

As a gangster at the bottom of the society, how has there ever been such a thing as respect?

Looking at Gu Heng again, the cynical smile on his face had subsided, he followed the example of others and saluted, and then sat down: "Then thank you Mr. Gu. Whatever it is, I am right or wrong. There is no news that I don't know about the local snake in the capital."

"Okay." Gu Heng nodded, "Drink and chat."

Cheng Zheng is the person Gu Heng admires very much when he is watching TV series. Although he is naughty, his nature is not bad.

Cheng raised his glass and happily told Gu Heng what he had seen.

Gu Heng also carefully analyzed: "Probably not in the comprehensive martial arts world, only the number one person in the world appeared. During the Zhengde years, the saint Wang Yangming should not have died, then the world will gain a lot."

The sage, of course, is not the sage in the Honghuang legend, but the sage under the Confucian system, so there is no Lao Tzu.

Sage: Virtue, meritorious deeds, and words.

There are two saints under the Confucian system: Confucius and Wang Yangming.

Confucius: The founder of Confucianism, there is no need to elaborate on his virtues (although later disciples’ sutras are distorted); meritorious deeds, great achievements, education-based, no distinctions in teaching, his merits shine through the ages; Liyan: The Analects, and the subsequent disciples of Confucianism Writings are a continuation of his words.

Wang Yangming: The patriarch of the study of the heart, the heart is the principle, the unity of knowledge and action, and even peace and chaos and meritorious deeds.

"History of the Ming Dynasty" said: "In the end of the Ming Dynasty, the civil servants used military force to win, and they were not as good as those who kept benevolence."

Back then, with the development of the Internet in recent years, there was a rumor that there were two and a half saints.

This statement is absurd. There is only one saint, how can there be half a saying?

Almost doesn't count.

Merit, virtue, and words are the three immortality. If you cannot achieve one or two at the same time, you cannot be called a saint.

For example, Liyan, for ordinary people, is really simple, just write a little article that expresses noble sentiments, and then ask someone to polish the pen, wouldn’t that be enough?

Then, does it work?

Taking this as a standard, isn't that keyboard warrior a third of a saint?

And what is the merit of that so-called half-sage?

A man does not just look at what he says, but at what he says and what he does.

Although this half-sage talked about the hype in the book at home, what did he actually do?

You open the history book, and the words shaving your head are vaguely written between the lines.

Hey, isn't it a saint who shaves his head.

Gu Heng took his mind back and stopped thinking about it.

After eating a meal for an hour, the two were full and walked out of the Zuixianlou.

Gu Heng: "It's right or wrong, do you know who your father is?"

Hearing this, Cheng Zhifei was dizzy at first, but suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and woke up.

Looking at Gu Heng, he couldn't believe it: "Could you be my father? No wonder you are so kind to me!"

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, "No, you are too young, Young Master Gu."

Gu Heng chuckled: "Of course I'm not your father, I just know where he is."

"Do you know where my father is?" Cheng Zheng looked mixed. "Then why hasn't he come to see me all these years? What an irresponsible bastard. Take me there and I'll punch him hard."

"Of course he won't come to you anymore." Gu Heng shook his head, "I was locked in the prison and bound by oath. Besides, he didn't even know there was a son like you."

"Heavenly Prison?" Cheng Zifei was extremely shocked, "My father did something wrong?"

"It's very troublesome to talk about now, it's better to talk about it somewhere else," Gu Heng said.

Cheng Zhengfei: "Where?"

The voice fell, but I felt blurry in front of my eyes and my brain hurt.

This is because the eyes receive the picture too quickly, and the brain has no time to process it. The brain is running at a high speed, and it is about to smoke.

"Close your eyes, or your brain will become mushy for a while." Gu Heng's voice sounded, and Cheng Zheng closed his eyes in response.

With this number of breaths, the vision ends.

Cheng Zhengfei felt the darkness in front of him, even if he didn't open his eyes, he knew that the light here was darker than outside.

"Where is this?" He opened his eyes and felt uncomfortable for a while. After a few breaths, he saw that this was an extremely dark place.

"This is the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison." Gu Heng said, "Your father has been imprisoned here for twenty years."

"Twenty years?" Cheng Zifei exclaimed, "Isn't he here since I was born!"

As soon as the voice fell, a loud roar was heard in the darkness.

"Who? Is it someone sent by Zhu Tiedan again! Hehe, die for me, it just so happens that the old man hasn't had a meal for a long time.".

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The voice fell, and a suction came.

Cheng Zhengyi exclaimed and rushed forward.

"Help."

As soon as he shouted, he felt that the suction around him had disappeared.

There was a strong palm on the shoulder, and a flat voice came: "Unbeaten urchin Gu Santong, if I hadn't shot, you would have already smashed your son."

"son?"

A suspicious voice came from the darkness, "Haha, what tricks did that Zhu Tiedan come up with!"

"Hey, it seems that the undefeated urchin is very suspicious." With a sigh, the surroundings were already lit up, and a small golden crow appeared on Gu Heng's shoulder, flapping its wings, illuminating the surroundings.

It was only then that Cheng Zhengfei could clearly see the surrounding environment. He was on an aisle, and not far away was a stone room. The stone door was closed, leaving only a small vent.

Under the scanning of Gu Heng's spiritual power, both the stone wall and the stone gate were filled with copper slurry, a veritable copper wall and an iron wall.

However, these are not important.

Cheng Zheng's eyes were already attracted by Jin Wu next to Gu Heng, his eyes widened.

"What is this, Master Gu, are you an immortal?"