The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

Even the skills and secret techniques of Li Chungang's sword that opened the sky gate, the sword-controlling technique of Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a, and the Confucius Sutra of Li Manman, the eldest brother of the academy, and so on.

As long as Ying Chen has seen the other party perform it with his own eyes, he can evolve it through the Secret of the Great Dao Returning to Oneness and perform it.

Therefore, there is no need to elaborate on how powerful this true secret is.

After all, there are so many wonderful and powerful skills in the world.

But as long as one has mastered the true secret of the Great Dao Returning to Oneness, one can learn other people's most proud methods at a glance, and even evolve and display them, which may be more powerful than one's own method!

This is what the sage Lao Tzu said: all great ways in the world will eventually lead to the same conclusion, and all things will return to their true nature.

Although Ying Chen had previously felt that he had no shortage of skills and means to fight against the enemies.

But he was still very surprised to realize the true secret of the great way.

Even if there is nothing else to gain from this trip to Taiyi Mountain.

　"Three-Ninety" Just by stepping into the realm of immortals on earth and gaining a lifespan of three hundred years, coupled with this true secret of returning to the unity of the great way, it is enough for Ying Chen to feel that this trip is worthwhile!

a long time.

Ying Chen sorted out the true energy in his body before he stood up again.

Looking at Jingwei and Yanfei who were looking concerned behind him, he said, "Okay, let's go down the mountain."

"Ah."

The two agreed and followed Ying Chen.

Xiao Meng also came over at this time and bowed respectfully to Ying Chen.

"Thank you, Master Ying Chen, for your teachings!"

Ying Chen stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Xiao Meng's long silver hair.

"You're welcome."

Originally, Xiaomeng was very resistant to Ying Chen rubbing her hair.

But maybe, it’s because of the different state of mind.

Now Ying Chen's big hands were gently rubbing her head, which made Xiao Meng feel a little warmth unexpectedly.

I even subconsciously recalled that when I was a child, my father seemed to like rubbing my hair like this.

But with the coming of war, her family was broken up and her loved ones died, and Xiao Meng never experienced this warm feeling again.

"Daddy..."

Just as Xiaomeng was whispering in her heart, recalling the warm times of her childhood, Ying Chen had already let her go.

At the same time, he was a little surprised that this time Xiaomeng's face was not full of resistance like before. Instead, she squinted her big watery eyes with enjoyment.

Ying Chen didn't know that Xiao Meng, the "child bride" sold to him by Bei Mingzi, actually compared herself with her father in her heart.

In the end, Ying Chen had no choice but to conclude that perhaps it was because they were grateful for his preaching that they were not so resistant.

This made Ying Chen nod with a barely perceptible sense of satisfaction, "It seems that this sermon was not in vain."

"Not only did I repay the Dao Ancestor's kindness, but I also forged so many good relationships."

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Taiyi Mountain, halfway up the mountain.

Almost all Taoist disciples did not leave.

When they saw Ying Chen coming down, they immediately surrounded him with excitement, bowed and expressed their gratitude to Ying Chen.

"Thank you, Master Ying Chen, for your teachings. They have enlightened us and helped us achieve breakthroughs in our realms. This will be of great benefit to us in the future."

"Master Ying Chen's Taoism is profound, which makes us admire him. If Master Ying Chen has any instructions in the future, we will go through fire and water without hesitation to repay his kindness today!"

"..."

At this moment, even the Emei disciples including Zhou Zhiruo looked at Ying Chen with longing eyes.

However, no one found this scene strange, as if it was reasonable.

After all, the more advanced a person is, the more he will understand how profound the realm that Ying Chen reached when he preached last night was.

Even though Ying Chen explained it very clearly, even masters like Miejue and Song Yuanqiao, who have been famous for many years, felt that some issues were too profound and they were completely unable to comprehend them.

Ying Chen remained very calm. He listened to everyone's thanks and just smiled and nodded.

"You are so welcome. There is no need to thank you. I just have something else to do..."

Hear the words.

Everyone immediately respectfully made way for Ying Chen to leave.

Even though Ying Chen's back could no longer be seen, the people present were still reluctant to leave.

They all looked at the direction where Ying Chen left, feeling emotional.

"This third son of the Great Qin Empire is indeed worthy of such a profound Taoist cultivation."

"At this age, to have achieved such an accomplishment is something to be proud of."

"But he doesn't have the slightest bit of arrogance or overbearingness. This alone is something that few people in the world can do!"

Listening to others praising Ying Chen, Song Yuanqiao looked at his son with disappointment, and then felt filled with emotion.

"As expected of the third son of the Great Qin Empire, such upbringing really makes me feel inferior."

After all, Song Qingshu and Ying Chen are of similar age.

But even though Song Qingshu is his son, Song Yuanqiao still feels that it would be disrespectful to Ying Chen if he compares his son Song Qingshu with Ying Chen.

Listening to his father's words, Song Qingshu could only smile bitterly. He couldn't even find a reason to refute him. After all, the gap between him and Ying Chen was too big.

Even when he saw Zhou Zhiruo's watery gaze towards Ying Chen, Song Qingshu did not feel jealous, but only admired her.

Compared with Ying Chen, he even felt despair.

Nun Miejue, who was standing by, couldn't help but feel emotional as she looked at the direction where Ying Chen left.

"The talent of this third son of the Great Qin Empire is truly astonishing. At such a young age, his strength is unfathomable, and his Taoist cultivation makes me ashamed!"

After saying that, Master Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo, the most outstanding disciple among her disciples and her favorite one.

"If Master Yingchen can help me, why worry about the Ming Cult not being destroyed, the Yuan Dynasty not being overthrown, and my brother not being able to avenge his great hatred?!"

"It is even possible for the Emei Sect to rise and become the number one sect in Yuanzhou's martial arts world!"

Thinking of this, Nun Miejue calmly said to Zhou Zhiruo behind her: "Zhiruo."

"Come to Master's room later. I have something to tell you."

"Yes, Master."

Only Yao Yue and Lian Xing stood in the distance and did not come forward.

Lian Xing looked at the passion and madness in her sister's eyes and felt a lingering fear.

But this time, she did not persuade her sister to give up.

After all, Lian Xing could hardly think of a man better than Ying Chen.

If she gave up, she might regret it for the rest of her life. After all, Yao Yue was her sister, her biological sister.

Therefore, she carefully persuaded: "Sister, Master Yingchen is so outstanding, and he is a member of the royal family of the Great Qin Empire."

"It's normal for him to have a few close female friends around him."

"Sister, it is not necessary for you to monopolize Ying Chen..."

"That's enough. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."

"Don't you just want me to stop you so that you can follow Ying Chen?"

Seeing that her little thoughts were exposed, Lian Xing did not deny it this time, but her eyes were full of sincerity.

"Mr. Ying Chen is so outstanding, it's natural that my sister will fall in love with him."

"But I persuaded my sister like this, it is definitely for her own good. I don't want her to regret it in the future."

"Do you still think that you can make Master Ying Chen give up his female confidantes for you?"

"You should have noticed that one of the maids is pregnant with Master Ying Chen's child."

Yao Yue stared at Lian Xing intently, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

But soon, it disappeared again.

It was the first time that she was so moved by a man, and she even felt that her whole heart was on him.

But Yao Yue understood that she really could do nothing about Ying Chen's confidante.

But the confusion was fleeting, and a hint of almost crazy obsession flashed in Yao Yue's beautiful eyes again!

"There is nothing I, Yaoyue, cannot get. Just wait and see!"

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Back to the residence.

Ying Chen separated from Xiao Meng and Yan Fei temporarily, and returned to the room alone with Jing Wei.

"Yu'er, you didn't sleep all night last night. Although you have martial arts skills, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"But after all, you still have our little Yan in your belly, so you should have a good rest now."

Looking at Jingwei who had just entered the room, he was about to pour tea for himself.

Ying Chen put his arms around her slender waist from behind and spoke gently.

Hearing this, Jingwei felt a pang in his heart and his eyes became slightly moist.

She didn't know how long it had been since she had been cared for so much.

At this moment, she had almost no hesitation and wanted to confess her origins, purpose, and even everything to Ying Chen.

She no longer wanted to be a Luowang killer. She only wanted to be Ying Chen's woman, give birth to children for her husband, and then raise their children together until they grow up.

Looking at Ying Chen who carried her to the bed and gently covered her with a quilt.

Jingwei couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up and hugged Ying Chen's neck tightly.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"Okay, what are you sorry for?"

Ying Chen looked at Jingwei with tearful eyes and reached out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

At the same time, he vaguely understood what Jingwei was going to say, which made Ying Chen feel full of emotion.

"After such a long time, have you finally captured the heart of this top-ranked assassin of Luowang?"

Ying Chen's eyes became more tender as he looked at the mother of his child...

At this time, Jingwei was kneeling in front of Yingchen, as if begging for Yingchen's forgiveness.

"I'm sorry, sir. Actually, I'm not the maid chosen for you by Queen Mother Zhao Ji."

"My original identity was Jingwei, a first-class assassin of Luowang Tianyi. The reason I came to your side was because Lu Buwei needed me to monitor your every move."

"Sir, I have betrayed your trust, I am sorry..."

"But...but please, sir, you must trust Yu'er."

"The reason why Yu'er chose to confess all this to you now is because in my heart, I only want to be your woman and raise our children together. I don't want to work for Luowang anymore."

"Now, in Yu'er's heart, there is only you, sir."

Ying Chen gently helped Jingwei up, bent down, and gently kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes.

"Get up, don't get upset, I believe you."

"Really...really?"