All Heavens: Sharing Talents with Countless Mes

Zhutian: Sharing Talents with Countless Me Text Volume Chapter 105 The painting style changes suddenly, bad news for the Tomb Sect! [Ten thousand words update, please follow up] Destiny has gone round and round, and it seems that it has returned to the starting point.

After rescuing Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, Qiao Feng and A'Zhu went to Yanmenkou to explore his life experience.

They saw the soldiers of the Northern Song Dynasty slaughtering the Liao people, and they also saw the tattoos on the chests of the Liao people.

The truth is cruel. Even though it is difficult for Qiao Feng to accept it, he can never deny the fact that he is from Liao.

In order to pursue more truth, Qiao Feng kept looking for those who participated in the Yanmen Pass Massacre.

But wherever he goes, people who know the truth will be killed.

After searching around, the only dead ones were Master Zhiguang from Tiantai Mountain and Ma Dayuan's widow Kang Min.

Qiao Feng had no choice but to take A'Zhu to Tiantai Mountain.

The result was pretty smooth. They met Master Zhiguang and got the final letter left by Xiao Yuanshan, knowing the whole story.

Now only one mystery remains.

Who was the big brother who took the lead back then?

Faced with Qiao Feng's questioning, Master Zhiguang sighed, said a prophecy, and then committed suicide by taking poison.

So far, the only person who has revealed the true identity of the eldest brother is Kang Min, a vicious woman.

The two rushed to Xinyang to see Kang Min.

Kang Min, a prodigal, started to get angry when he saw Qiao Feng. In exchange for his true identity as the leader, he wanted to spend the night with him.

How could Qiao Feng's character be what she wanted?Of course it was a stern refusal.

Kang Min also offered to let Qiao Feng kill A'Zhu, and even promised to help him restore his position as the leader of the Beggar Clan.

This request finally touched Qiao Feng's bottom line!

The furious Qiao Feng slapped Kang Min and left angrily with A'Zhu.

At night, A'Zhu pretended to be Beggar Clan elder Bai Shijing to trick Kang Min, but Kang Min had already seen through her disguise and gave her false information.

So Qiao Feng and A'Zhu mistakenly thought that Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Town South, was the leader.

The two of them inquired all the way and came to Xiaojing Lake. After some entanglement, they met Duan Zhengchun and his four retainers, as well as Azi, who had just escaped from the Xingxiu Sect.

The hatred between his parents is irreconcilable. Looking at the enemy in front of him, Qiao Feng is in a dilemma.

Duan Zhengchun is the father of his sworn brother Duan Yu. If he wants to take revenge, it will mean that the brotherhood will be severed from now on, and he will be a life and death enemy when they meet again.

A'Zhu is even more difficult than Qiao Feng because she just found out that Duan Zhengchun is her biological father and A'Zi is her sister.

When his heart was suffering, A'Zhu suddenly thought of the wooden box Chu Yang left for them, and a shocking thought came to his mind.

Could it be that……

Mr. Chu had already thought about what happened today?

If true.

Isn't this Mr. Chu a god?

With the thought of just in case, A'Zhu reminded Qiao Feng to open the wooden box. Qiao Feng was stunned when he heard this, and took the letter out of the wooden box with doubts. After opening it, he saw a folded letter paper.

I opened the letter and saw only two sentences.

Kang Min and Duan Zhengchun hate each other because of love!

Duan Zhengchun is not the eldest brother!

It’s true!

Qiao Feng and A'Zhu looked at each other, and suddenly their whole bodies stood on end with chills and horror!

"Who is this Mr. Chu, and why does he know so many things?"

"If Kang Min was really framed, how did he know that Kang Min would reveal Prince Duan's name?"

"You can obviously frame anyone."

"This is the most scary thing..."

"Whether it is calculation and planning, or knowing God's will, both are beyond human power!"

A'Zhu took a deep breath and held Qiao Feng's hand tremblingly, "Brother Qiao, I'm a little scared. What should I do now?"

Qiao Feng pondered for a moment, "I still want to believe that Mr. Chu. After all, he saved your life. If he has any ill intentions towards us, there is no need to do so."

"Besides, when I fought with him that day, I vaguely felt that it would not be difficult for him to kill me..."

A'Zhu was still a little frightened when he thought of Chu Yang's unpredictable abilities. He suppressed his fear and said, "Why don't we have a frank talk with Prince Duan in person."

Qiao Feng nodded. For now, this is the only way.

Just as the two were preparing to confront Duan Zhengchun, the four evil men suddenly came to Xiaojing Lake, targeting Duan Zhengchun.

Duan Yanqing, the leader of the Four Evil Men, is the former crown prince of Dali. Due to the civil strife in Dali, he fled from Dali after being plotted by the traitor Yang Yizhen.

Later, when Dali was restored, all the ministers thought that Duan Yanqing was dead, so they supported Duan Zhengchun's brother Duan Zhengming to succeed him to the throne of Dali.

From then on, Duan Yanqing regarded the two brothers as enemies and made every effort to regain the throne.

It stands to reason that Duan Yanqing wants to kill Duan Zhengchun. This is an internal matter within the Dali royal family and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere.

But now Qiao Feng can't control much. Before Duan Zhengchun takes action, he steps forward alone to fight against the four villains.

After a while, the four of them were defeated.

Duan Yanqing could only leave a few harsh words to Qiao Feng and leave angrily.

"Thank you, Brother Qiao, for your help!"

Duan Zhengchun has sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and is not as handsome as a middle-aged man.

"Duan Yu is my sworn brother, how can I just sit back and watch, Prince Duan, let me tell you the truth, Qiao came here today and wants to ask Prince Duan for confirmation on something!"

Qiao Feng looked serious and slightly cupped his hands.

"If the matter is of great importance, please come with me to the forest to discuss it."

Seeing Qiao Feng's demeanor, Duan Zhengchun already guessed that the matter was urgent, so he led Qiao Feng and left the others to a remote location to talk quietly.

A'Zhu stood in the distance waiting anxiously until she saw Qiao Feng slowly shaking his head towards her, and she finally couldn't help crying.

Turning around and looking at Ruan Xingzhu, who was greeting Ah Zi with greetings, Ah Zhu walked over shakily.

"Thank you, Prince Duan, for being honest."

"Brother Qiao means something serious. If you hadn't been honest and honest with me, I'm afraid both of us would have fallen into Kang Min's poisonous woman's scheme."

"Ashamedly, it was only through Mr. Chu's guidance that Qiao could clear up his misunderstanding about Prince Duan..."

"Mr. Chu? Brother Qiao, can you give me a recommendation? That Mr. Chu is also kind to Duan."

"I don't know where Mr. Chu is going. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely treat Mr. Chu to a drink."

"Hahaha, please be sure to call Duan then."

The misunderstanding was resolved, and the two chatted happily. As soon as they walked out of the forest, they saw Ruan Xingzhu holding A'Zhu and crying bitterly.

When Ruan Xingzhu saw Duan Zhengchun, he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Duan Lang, A'Zhu is also our child!"

Duan Zhengchun was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to hug the mother and daughter.

Qiao Feng suddenly felt a little thirsty. His sworn brother's father suddenly became his father-in-law. Next time he saw Duan Yu, he didn't know whether he should call him second brother or brother-in-law...

But the next moment.

Qiao Feng suddenly fell into the ice cave, feeling extremely frightened.

If A'Zhu had known that Prince Duan was his father, and he regarded Prince Duan as his elder brother, and insisted on killing him to avenge his parents...

How will things develop?

Caught between him and his biological father, A'Zhu is in a dilemma of life and death. He will probably resolve the hatred between the two in his own way.

And what A'Zhu is best at is the art of disguise!

After thinking of a certain possibility, Qiao Feng had a happy expression on his face and murmured to himself.

"A'Zhu, Mr. Chu has saved you twice..."

The desert is solitary and straight, and the long river falls into the sun.

Although Wang Wei's poem "Envoy to the Fortress" is not about Mongolian style, it is very appropriate to describe the beautiful scenery Chu Yang saw in front of him.

After crossing the border of the Ming Dynasty and arriving at the endless Mongolian grassland, Chu Yang suddenly discovered the vastness of this world.

Different from the graceful and delicate scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, the grassland scenery is rough and rough, like a girl who has just left the boudoir without applying makeup, with a fresh breath.

The wind blew, and the grass half a man high swayed like green waves. The setting sun fell on it, covering the entire grassland with a layer of pale golden gauze.

Naturally, Huang Rong didn't want to miss such a beautiful scenery, so she volunteered to sit next to Chu Yang and act as a temporary coachman.

On the contrary, Mu Nianci, who always took the initiative to assume the responsibility of coachman, hid in the carriage and refused to come out.

No matter how Chu Yang called her, she would find an excuse to refuse.

In the end, Huang Rong forced her out to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the grassland, but Mu Nianci still lowered her head habitually, as if she was not very interested.

"When we arrive in Mongolia, shouldn't Sister Mu go find that silly boy's mother, who is Sister Mu's future mother-in-law?" Seeing this, Huang Rong rolled her eyes and showed a sly smile, "Sister Mu is shy, isn't she? "

Mu Nianci rolled her eyes. The little girl was obviously making fun of her.

Chu Yang nodded thoughtfully and said, "That should be the case. After all, she is a girl. It will be a bit embarrassing to meet her mother-in-law without her family."

Mu Nianci sighed deeply and frowned.

"Hey hey hey."

Huang Rong smiled like a little fox. She had guessed Mu Nianci's intentions all the way from the Southern Song Dynasty to Mongolia, and she also guessed that Mu Nianci was making an excuse out of thin air to find her future mother-in-law.

At this moment, Huang Rong, who was born with an eccentric spirit, was so happy to see her riding a tiger.

In terms of relationship, Huang Rong and Mu Nianci got along well and were already very good friends. However, Huang Rong still felt uncomfortable when she thought that the other party wanted to get close to Chu Yang.

"How about this, Miss Mu, how about we send you to find Guo Jing's mother first and then leave?"

As the saying goes, sending Buddha to the West, taking a girl as far away as Mongolia and leaving her alone, Chu Yang couldn't do such a thing.

Even when they reached the foot of Lingshan Mountain, they were still trembling.

Mu Nianci wanted to muster up the courage to confess to Chu Yang, but once she met Chu Yang's eyes, she felt inexplicably discouraged. She could only say thank you listlessly, "Thank you, Brother Chu."

Guo Jing was both the sworn brother of Temujin's son Tuo Lei and the golden sword consort of his daughter Hua Zheng, so Li Ping's residence was quite special, close to Temujin's royal tent.

It was difficult for Chu Yang, who was wearing Central Plains clothing, to find out the location of King Temujin's tent from the herdsmen, so he had to use illusions to confuse the herdsmen.

For the Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill, Chu Yang learned a little Mongolian in advance, so communication was not a big problem.

After meeting several waves of herdsmen one after another and getting Temujin's location, the carriage never stopped again.

Flying all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Nianci took the reins from Chu Yang and sat down to drive without saying a word.

"Miss Mu doesn't seem very happy?"

"Nothing, just a little nervous."

Chu Yang looked at her pale profile, thought for a moment and said, "You don't like this marriage?"

Mu Nianci's expression was stiff. She wanted to nod, but she didn't know whether she should nod or not.

There seemed to be no place for her to stand between Chu Yang and Huang Rong.

"If you don't like it, you can actually say it clearly. Uncle Yang is a bit stubborn, but he is not a person who has his own way."

Chu Yang thought that Mu Nianci fell in love with Yang Kang just like the original novel, and had to come to Mongolia because of his filial piety.

Frankly speaking, Guo Jing is much more reliable than Yang Kang. If Chu Yang were Yang Tiexin, he would be more happy to see Mu Nianci and Guo Jing together.

The premise is that Mu Nianci likes it.

Emotional matters cannot be forced, otherwise there would not be so many crazy men and resentful women in the world.

"If...if I really don't like this marriage, what should Brother Chu think?"

After a long time, Mu Nianci asked slowly in a voice as loud as a mosquito.

"Who you like is your freedom, no one else can control it, you can decide whatever you want."

At this point, Chu Yang paused slightly, "However, I think Guo Jing is more of a good match than Yang Kang. Even if you don't like Guo Jing, it's best not to choose Yang Kang."

Mu Nianci looked confused and didn't understand Chu Yang's meaning at all.

What does this have to do with Yang Kang?

Huang Rong's cough suddenly came from the carriage, interrupting their conversation.

Mu Nianci quickly sat up straight, her cheeks slightly red, and she felt a little sorry for Huang Rong inexplicably, and she did not dare to say another word for the rest of the journey.

With the blessing of magic, the carriage drove smoothly on the grassland, and arrived near Temujin's royal tent in one day and one night.

The three people got off the carriage and found that a banquet was being held here, and it seemed that important guests were being entertained.

"Xiao Chu, they are all dancing! I want to dance with them too."

"Forget it, be careful people think you are a spy."

"That's not the case. I'm just a girl. No spy would be like me."

"Stop making trouble and quickly find Guo Jing's mother."

While the two were bickering, they took Mu Nianci to look for Li Ping's yurt. There were singing and dancing Mongolians everywhere, most of them drunk.

Chu Yang caught a few drunk Mongolians and used illusions to make them reveal Li Ping's location.

But just as they were preparing to go there, Chu Yang suddenly heard some Mongolians discussing Tantric matters. After careful investigation with his knowledge, he realized that the protagonist of this banquet was Tantric Buddhism.

"It's really fate. I thought it would take a long time to find it..."

Chu Yang's eyebrows were filled with joy, and he turned to Huang Rong and said, "You take Miss Mu to find someone first, and I will go find you later."

After saying that, he disappeared directly in front of the two people.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci looked at each other, they still couldn't adapt to Chu Yang's "immortal methods".

Arriving at the center of the royal court, Chu Yang quickly targeted the yurt where Temujin was and heard the sound of him talking to the Tantric monks.

Chu Yang walked leisurely and walked over. Wherever he went, the soldiers were shrouded in illusions and stood there like puppets.

Opening the tent, Chu Yang saw Temujin sitting directly above him, with lamas in red robes on both sides.

Temujin also saw Chu Yang wearing Central Plains clothes. He was stunned for a moment and immediately shouted: "Who is coming?"

Chu Yang ignored him and snapped his fingers. Then the eyes of Temujin and several lamas became dull.

Chu Yang walked towards the tantric lama and asked about the practice formula of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

at the same time.

Huang Rong and Mu Nianci stood in front of Li Ping's yurt, but Mu Nianci gritted her teeth and refused to go in.

When Huang Rong saw this, a bad smile flashed across her lips, and then she turned cold.

"Honestly, Sister Mu, do you like Xiao Chu?!"

Mu Nianci, who was already at a loss, was upset by Huang Rong and screamed subconsciously.

"If you are so nervous, you must like Xiao Chu. Sister Mu, stop pretending!" Huang Rong said angrily.

"Rong'er... Miss Huang, don't talk nonsense, I'm not, I didn't."

Mu Nianci's tongue seemed to be tied up and she couldn't speak clearly. She blushed so much that she felt ashamed of being caught and raped by her original wife.

Huang Rong wanted to continue attacking Mu Nianci's psychological defense, but a female voice suddenly came from the yurt.

"Who is outside?"

Li Ping's voice was a little excited. She hadn't heard anyone speak Chinese in a long time.

Hearing Li Ping shouting, Mu Nianci's face turned pale. Could it be that he really wanted her to go in and recognize her mother-in-law?

"Sister Mu, if you don't admit it, I will take you in to find your future mother-in-law!"

Huang Rong snorted and threatened.

"Rong'er, I was wrong, I really like Brother Chu..."

Mu Nianci's eyes turned red and she cried anxiously in a low voice.

At this moment, Li Ping opened the tent and saw two beautiful little girls standing at the door. She was stunned and asked, "Who are you?"

Huang Rong smiled sweetly, "Aunt Li, your daughter is here to see you!"

On the other side, Chu Yang was using illusion skills to get the practice formula of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu from the lama's mouth.

Suddenly there was a strange fluctuation in the air, which abruptly interrupted his illusion, making Chu Yang feel incredible.

The youngest lama in the red robe suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Chu Yang and asked in very standard Chinese: "The donor's method is mysterious, but it is a bit underhanded."

Chu Yang looked at him curiously, "How did you break the spell?"

"It's just a blind eye. As a Buddhist cultivator, why can't I detect it?" The young Tantric monk smiled and suddenly chanted the Buddhist mantra, and the majestic and majestic power instantly stirred up in the yurt.

Chu Yang's eyes lit up and he said to himself: "I thought it was martial arts, but the style of painting suddenly turned fantasy. I don't know what level this practitioner is?"

The young monk took out the Dharma seal with one hand, and a ball of Buddha light appeared behind his head. He stretched out his hand and pressed it forward, and a swastika sprayed out from his palm, which rose in the wind.

Chu Yang used his internal energy and launched several Vajra Palm moves one after another. The huge handprints collided with the swastika and were instantly annihilated.

The two are worlds apart.

"Ordinary martial arts can't compare to my true tantric method!"

"Donor, you put down your butcher knife and became a Buddha immediately. Why don't you repent quickly?!"

The young monk looked indifferent and exuded a sense of majesty. He actually had the illusion that the Buddha was here.

The huge swastika was about to press down on Chu Yang.

Brilliant lightning shot into the sky, directly shattering the golden swastika.

The young monk's pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt an extremely terrifying aura from Chu Yang.

Looking again, I saw that the scholar in front of me had undergone shocking changes.

The golden feather cloth was draped on his body, and the thunder was wrapped around him like a ribbon. Especially the pair of magatama eyes that were constantly rotating were not something that a mortal could possess.

The monk stared at Chu Yang in disbelief. He originally thought that the other party was just a martial arts master who practiced some kind of magic skill, but he did not expect such an inhuman existence.

"evildoer!"

The young monk shouted in horror.

Thinking of the source of the power of the Tailed Beast Clothes, Chu Yang felt that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, and grinned, "Then please master, master, subdue this evildoer like me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yang appeared in front of the young monk in a flash, placing one hand on his head that was shrouded in Buddha's light.

"presumptuous!"

The young monk clasped his hands, and a radiant Buddha appeared behind him, clasping his palms in the same posture.

The small yurt couldn't support such a noisy battle. It was swept away by the Buddha's palm and was instantly wiped out.

Temujin and several lamas were not injured at all, and were protected by the Buddha's light on the young monk's body and sent to a distance.

Chu Yang was clamped by the huge palms, like a weak fly.

"The benefactor is filled with murderous aura. The poor monk must try to influence you today!"

The Buddha's light on the young monk became brighter and brighter.

There was no trace of panic on Chu Yang's face, and a stalwart figure also appeared behind him, slowly wrapping him up.

The Buddha's palms were opened by terrifying power. The young monk took a closer look and saw that the scholar's figure disappeared, and a huge monster with three heads and six arms appeared.

Susanoo raised his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out an energy arrow, piercing the Buddha's head behind the young monk.

The vast Buddha light suddenly dimmed.

puff!

Blood spurted out from the young monk's mouth, and he felt that his internal organs had been hit hard by this heavy blow, and he was about to faint from the pain.

Susanoo walked up to him, and after dissipating to reveal Chu Yang's true form, he still stretched out his hand and put it on the monk's head.

"Monk, do you still want to ferry me?"

"Amitabha, it is a pity that this poor monk has little magical power and cannot eliminate demons."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you if you say this?"

"Monks have long put life and death aside."

"Awareness is quite high."

Chu Yang patted Monk Afraid on the forehead. He had already mastered the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique just now, and during the battle he also acquired an unknown set of true tantric techniques.

Since you have made money, why bother to kill him? There is no enmity between him and others, and besides, he is the first to take responsibility for the loss.

From this, he also understood that illusion is only useful for people with lower realms, and is a bit useless for strong-willed practitioners like young monks.

The young monk waited for a long time but did not wait for Chu Yang to send him to the Western Heaven of Paradise to see the True Sun Tathagata Buddha. When he opened his eyes, he found that the other party had disappeared.

"Isn't the devil born?"

The young monk was puzzled and whispered to Amitabha, "There is such a strange person in the world."

The battle just now woke up many drunk people. Seeing the Buddha being killed by a monster's arrow, everyone knelt down in fear and begged the devil not to kill them.

As Chu Yang walked along, no one raised his head to look at him, or in other words, no one dared to raise his head at all.

There was something telling them that the scholar who came out of the royal court was a demon with three heads and six arms.

Although no one raised their heads, they still knelt down devoutly in the direction where the footsteps came from.

The two little girls were also frightened by the scene of the demon fighting the Buddha. They left Li Ping's yurt tremblingly, just in time to see countless herdsmen and soldiers kneeling to worship Chu Yang.

"Xiao Chu, did you kill Buddha?"

Huang Rong's face turned pale.

"If it's not a Buddha, it's just the appearance of a monk."

Chu Yang smiled and shook his head.

"Then are you alright?"

Huang Rong anxiously stepped forward to check Chu Yang's body, touching here and pinching there, for fear that he was missing something.

"If you touch it again, I will sue you for indecent assault!"

Chu Yang slapped Huang Rong's little hand away angrily. He was very angry. What if something happened to him?

"Miss Mu really plans to make a career in the world by herself?"

"Well, Brother Chu, thank you for taking care of me during this time."

"You're welcome, then take care of yourself."

"Brother Chu... I have already explained this marriage to Aunt Li, and I will reject it when I go back to my father."

"Well, you just have your own ideas, but you don't have to explain them to me."

"Brother Chu, do you think we will meet again?"

"If you are bored, you can always come to the private school to see Huang Rong. She will definitely be very happy."

Mu Nianci, who was standing in front of the carriage, suddenly stopped talking and looked down at her toes. An ant crawled from the ground to her instep.

Moon stars are rare.

Chu Yang didn't know what to say as a farewell for a moment, so he turned to look at Huang Rong.

"Xiao Chu, you are really stingy. It's already this time and you still don't give me a gift to say goodbye."

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and took out a rag doll from her arms, dressed very similar to Mu Nianci.

"Sister Mu, this is for you!"

Huang Rong handed the doll to Mu Nianci, who took it and looked at it carefully with a smile on his face.

Chu Yang scratched his head. He had never thought of giving anything to Mu Nianci.

After receiving the gift, Mu Nianci stared at Chu Yang expectantly.

"I'll give you a hairpin."

The branches were entangled in the palm of Chu Yang's hand, with a glistening green light. It was really beautiful in the middle of the night, like countless fireflies hovering around.

A green wooden hairpin appeared in Chu Yang's hand, and he handed it to Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci took the hairpin and stroked it gently with gentle eyes.

"Okay, Miss Mu, let's just say goodbye!"

Chu Yang and Huang Rong got on the carriage. The little red horse snorted and slowly turned around and left.

Mu Nianci stood there blankly, waving constantly and watching the carriage go further and further away.

Huang Rong, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, was unhappy. Chu Yang felt that she felt lost because of Mu Nianci's departure, so he explained: "Miss Mu doesn't want to go back with us. She probably has her own things to do. We have to respect her." s Choice."

Huang Rong shook her head, "Is there something wrong with her..."

Chu Yang didn't know what happened to them at all, and asked in confusion: "Did you two quarrel? Didn't you just get along well..."

"Oops! It's not a quarrel. I can't explain it to you, so stop asking!" Huang Rong glared at Chu Yang angrily.

"What's wrong!" Chu Yang smacked his lips, "If you quarrel, just quarrel. Just make up the next time we meet. How about I put you here and we can have a good chat and explore the world together. I can go back on my own..."

Before Chu Yang could finish speaking, Huang Rong suddenly hit Chu Yang's forehead hard, causing Huang Rong so much pain that tears kept rolling in her eyes.

"This is the result of not practicing martial ethics!"

Chu Yang smiled proudly.

Just kidding, although his current physical toughness is not invulnerable to fire and water, it is not something that can be moved with teeth.

Huang Rong was so angry that she rushed towards Chu Yang with a bared teeth, and opened her mouth to bite him. The little tiger teeth were cold and cold.

Chu Yang pinched her mouth and warned, "If you keep making trouble, your teeth will break."

Thinking that the tooth might be chipped off by Chu Yang's flesh, Huang Rong immediately gave up the idea of ​​biting and glared at Chu Yang angrily.

"From now on, when Miss Mu is away, you have to be responsible for driving."

Chu Yang said and handed the reins to Huang Rong's hands.

Although Huang Rong was very angry, she still took the reins obediently because she was afraid that Chu Yang would really leave her here.

However, after handing the reins out, Chu Yang did not return to the carriage. Instead, he sat with his eyes closed and meditated, saying, "Don't be lazy, I'm watching."

The strange thing is that Huang Rong no longer made a fuss, but instead showed an imperceptible smile.

After the two left, Mu Nianci stayed at Li Ping's place for one night, then left the next day and set off on his own journey.

After eighteen years of wandering around the world with his adoptive father Yang Tiexin, he had learned everything he needed to learn, and Mu Nianci was not afraid at all.

In addition, she also learned the Nine Yin Manual from Chu Yang, and even if it was not the complete book, she had made great progress in martial arts.

It is absolutely impossible for top masters from all major dynasties to defeat her in a single fight.

Unless the Grandmaster takes action.

This is why Chu Yang easily agreed to let her go on the road alone.

Mu Nianci said goodbye to Li Ping. As soon as he walked out of the yurt, he saw a very young monk standing outside, seemingly waiting for a long time.

The young monk is wearing a plain white robe, with a clean face and spotless body. He always has a kind smile and a sense of kindness beyond his age.

Seeing the monk looking at him with a smile, Mu Nianci asked softly: "This master, who are you?"

"The poor monk Sangji Zhuole is a monk practicing Tibetan Tantric Buddhism. When he was young, he used the Buddhist name Yunshen. That's how the donor called me."

Yun Shen, who was dressed in plain white monk robes, nodded and smiled, and his words and deeds gave people a polite feeling.

"Hello, Master Yunshen, this is Mu Nianci, I think the master is waiting for me? What's the matter?"

Mu Nianci clasped his hands together and saluted in a formal manner.

"I would like to ask if the powerful man last night is Miss Mu's friend?"

This Master Yun Shen is the tantric practitioner who fought with Chu Yang.

Hearing the monk in front of him mention Chu Yang, Mu Nianci suddenly became vigilant and silently pressed the whip around his waist without saying a word.

"Don't worry, Miss Mu. I was not that expert's opponent in the fight last night. He spared my life so that I could live to talk to Miss Mu right now."

Master Yun Shen told the truth about his tragic defeat without any hesitation, and there was no trace of resentment on his face.

Seeing that he had no intention of seeking revenge, Mu Nianci asked doubtfully, "Then why is Master looking for Brother Chu?"

"Ask."

Master Yun Shen replied crisply.

As the most talented practitioner of Tantric Buddhism, he entered the Tao through Buddhism and martial arts. He looks young, but he is over a hundred years old. Today, the Tao is complete and there is no progress at all.

Chu Yang was so powerful that he had never seen before, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a land god.

After a duel with Chu Yang, Master Yun Shen had an epiphany and relaxed his bottleneck, and then he had the idea to ask the other party.

Mu Nianci didn't understand the specific meaning of the question, but she could feel that the other party had been impressed by Chu Yang, and there was no hostility in his heart.

"Master Yun Shen came late. Brother Chu and the others left last night. I didn't go with them and I don't know their whereabouts."

Mu Nianci said embarrassedly.

"It's the poor monk who doesn't have enough luck. It's no wonder the donor is the reason."

Yun Shen couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing him like this, Mu Nianci couldn't bear it, so she said softly: "I know where Brother Chu lives, but I don't know when he will return home. If you don't mind, Master, I can tell you."

Yun Shen glanced at this kind-hearted girl, whose body was surrounded by red dust threads, one of which was connected to a small Southern Song Dynasty town.

This is the Buddhist magical power that Yunshen awakened after hundreds of years of practice - Fate Power.

Yun Shen's Fate Communication is for beginners. He can briefly see a person's future, but under normal circumstances, he cannot see specific things. It is very ethereal and dreamlike.

The reason why Mu Nianci is so clear is because her fate is related to Chu Yang.

"Miss Mu will go there again in the future. If you don't mind it, can the poor monk go with Miss Mu?"

.........

The little red horse galloped on the grassland for more than a month before Chu Yang and Huang Rong returned to the land of Ming Dynasty.

I've seen enough scenery and suffered enough sins.

When she was about to leave, Huang Rong still shouted that she would never come again.

According to the plan, Chu Yang had to go to Wudang Mountain to meet Master Zhang.

Through the battle with the tantric monk, Chu Yang could be sure that Zhang Sanfeng in this world was definitely a cultivator.

The illusion technique shouldn't work on Zhang Sanfeng. The best way is to force him to take action.

After entering a small town on the border, Chu Yang and Huang Rong found an inn to rest for a while. As soon as they went up to the second floor to order food, they heard the storyteller talking about the recent major events in the world.

In just over a month, the world has been turbulent.

"Everyone has heard about what happened to the Tomb Sect some time ago, right?"

"It is rumored that the Nine Yin Manual, the most wonderful book in martial arts, is hidden in the small ancient tomb sect at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain!"

"Everyone is innocent and guilty!"

"After the news spread like wildfire, many Jianghu sects and martial arts masters went to Zhongnan Mountain to compete for the Nine Yin Manual."

"What they have in mind is very simple. If they can't offend Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen Sect, how can they not offend the little-known Ancient Tomb Sect?"

"So, the Ancient Tomb Sect suffered a catastrophe. The sect was occupied. The only two disciples left in the sect managed to escape with an old servant fighting for his life."

"Speaking of which, that old servant is also loyal. He was tortured in every possible way and did not reveal the whereabouts of the two disciples."

"Snapped!"

The porcelain white bowl fell hard to the ground and broke into pieces. Huang Rong looked at Chu Yang in fear.

Chu Yang had a sullen face. The Ancient Tomb Sect had always kept aloof from the world and did not deal with outsiders. He never expected that the news of the Nine Yin Manual would leak out.

"Xiao Chu, the two of them are now..."

Huang Rong couldn't help crying when she thought of the possibility that the pink and jade-carved baby girl might be killed by a murderous hand. Her teardrops hit the table with a snapping sound.

"Don't cry yet, the storyteller hasn't finished speaking yet."

In the lobby, the diners stared at the storyteller nervously. They waited until he took a sip of hot tea and let out a long sigh of relief before hearing what was going on.

"What I'm going to talk about next are some unconfirmed rumors. Just listen to them and take them for fun. Don't take them seriously."

"It is said that after the two disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect escaped, they came to us for some reason. They happened to be involved in the dispute between the Demon Sect and the six major sects. They were kidnapped by people from the Demon Sect and brought to Guangmingding."

"The six major sects have had a long-standing grudge against them. In addition to this incident, they simply joined hands to besiege Guangmingding this time."

The storyteller was talking enthusiastically when suddenly a scholar-looking young man appeared in front of him, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The scholar cupped his hands and said, "Sir, storyteller, I would like to ask, why did those two disciples of the Tomb Sect come to Ming Dynasty?"

The storyteller scratched his head and smiled. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "I heard that they actually wanted to go to Mongolia, but they were stopped halfway by people from the six major sects."

The scholar closed his eyes, his face expressionless, and a chill spread freely in the lobby.

The storyteller who traveled all over the world was considered well-informed. He realized that the scholar in front of him was not easy to deal with, so he silently took a few steps back, trying to leave quietly.

At this moment, the scholar suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand towards the storyteller with a smile, and then called the girl who was accompanying him to leave.

The girl's face was full of anger.

After the two left, all the porcelain in the restaurant exploded!

Chu Yang returned to the stable and took out the carriage, and then told Huang Rong: "I'll go to Guangmingding first, and you can set up the carriage and come back later. Pay attention to safety."

Huang Rong nodded obediently.

After saying that, Chu Yang didn't care about covering up, soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

Guangmingding is located on the border of the Ming Dynasty and is built on the endless mountains. Due to the harsh geographical environment, basically no one has set foot there.

But this time the six major sects traveled thousands of miles to besiege Guangmingding, and there was a lot of movement. Chu Yang could see the narrow crowd of people from high in the sky, lying thousands of miles away.

Following the direction of the crowd, Chu Yang quickly found Guangmingding on the top of the mountains.

The battle seems to have been going on for some time.

The entire Guangmingding was filled with blood.

Perhaps because of some changes in the plot, Chu Yang did not see Zhang Wuji fighting against the six major sects alone.

Some are just crazy fights between the two armies.

Blood flows into a river.

Chu Yang stood in the void, watching these people fight indifferently. He didn't care about their life or death, he just wanted to find Xiao Longnu and Li Mochou.

Soon, someone discovered Chu Yang's presence and subconsciously shouted, "Look, there is someone in the sky."

As soon as the man finished shouting, he was slashed to the ground with a knife. Before he died, his eyes were still staring at the sky.

Everyone on Guangmingding was furious, who paid attention to what he said?

In the chaos, Chu Yang fell next to the unlucky guy, glanced down at him, and then crushed his throat with his foot, ending his lingering pain.

Chu Yang slowly moved forward in the pool of blood. The people who wanted to kill him ended up falling in the pool of blood for no apparent reason, lifeless.

No one paid attention to how Chu Yang killed people, but unknowingly, too many people died, creating a vacuum around him.

Chu Yang casually grabbed a Ming Cult disciple who was still breathing and asked, "Where are the two disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect?"

The Ming Cult disciple did not answer, but spitted blood.

The invisible air wave blocked the spit, Chu Yang frowned, dragged the Ming Cult disciple into the illusion space, and began to interrogate him. After knowing the answer, his face became more surprised.

This Mingjiao disciple was under the command of the Five Elements Banner. In his memory, the Mingjiao did not kidnap Li Mochou and Xiao Longnu, but rescued them from the six major sects.

Seeing the chaotic Guangmingding and the disciples of the six major sects, Chu Yang became furious, shouted angrily, and activated his overlord color and domineering energy.

Invisible waves rippled out, and except for a few masters, most of the disciples of the six major sects and members of the Ming Cult fell to the ground and fainted.

The remaining masters looked at Chu Yang in horror.

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