Break the thief in my heart!

A window separated, the master and apprentice had different expressions, one was sad and the other was crying.

"What kind of thief isn't a thief?"

Liu Jing felt panic and couldn't help shouting, his five fingers opened and closed, trying to capture Wang Mu's back neck.

call!

The black iron chain traps the limbs, and the forged steel nails penetrate the pipa. Wang Muzhi's energy and blood at this time almost fell to the level of an ordinary person.

Faced with the eight tigers in the two factories, Liu Jing's bold move had no room for resistance.

However, he just glanced at him indifferently, and the latter's five fingers froze, and he stood there in a daze.

In a trance, I felt that the light in front of me was shining, as if a scorching sun was coming out from the east, blooming with unimaginable aura and momentum.

After he came back to his senses from a trance, he had already sweated all over. Looking back, Wang Muzhi had already entered prison at some point.

The two masters and apprentices who had not seen each other for decades sat opposite each other, treating themselves as air...

"Sir Xu..."

He was very respectful in his rituals. Wang Muzhiru reported his studies to his teacher when he was in elementary school:

"Since leaving you, I first spent six years studying Confucianism. In the middle of the year, I was seeking Buddhahood. In the next six years, I stayed in Taoist temples overnight.

In the last twenty years, I sat quietly on Wanxiang Mountain, learned from you, spreading the essence and principles, and gradually, I felt something in my heart..."

Xu Wenji listened quietly, feeling relieved and nostalgic in his heart, but more, but still complicated.

"In fact, it's not a great truth. Many predecessors have also mentioned that the disciples' income should be clearer and more suitable for themselves..."

Wang Muzhi's eyes were very bright, and he didn't even mind that Liu Jing was outside, and he said calmly:

"In the world of life, there are many troubles. If you want to achieve the fruit of clearness, you must first break the thief in your heart."

"The thief in my heart."

Xu Wenji finally spoke:

"Is there a thief in my heart?"

"Working with the Lord is the biggest 'thief' in your heart!"

Wang Muzhi blurted out and felt abrupt again, but unexpectedly, the old man in front of him was not angry, but just sighed:

"It's always easy for one person to be the king, every family to be the king... For three thousand years, it has been like this, and it's not clear..."

"It's not necessarily true that this has always been done."

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly:

"The world is the world of the world. One man is stupid and billions of people are buried with him. This is not right, Master Xu!

The people who are aware of the people's way of doing things, and the superiors return their blinded "eyes" to them. This is the greatest understanding that the disciples have gained over the years..."

"There is no distinction between teachings and people, and they are enlightened and practiced..."

Xu Wenji was silent for a long time and said:

"So, you chose Yang Yu, who is proud of the superiors and compassionate, has the heart to open up the world, but is not incestuous of power..."

"Master Xu knows me."

Wang Muzhi smile:

"I know my junior brother..."

"But how can you know that when the future hegemony is expected, Yu Yang will not change his mind?"

"That's all."

Wang Muzhi looked back at the rolling sea of ​​clouds:

"As you said, Yang Yu in the future will follow the path of the emperors in ancient and modern times, then you will have to be stronger than today, I don't know how much..."

The master and apprentice were talking as if no one was around.

Liu Jing was almost patient. He heard the rebellious master and apprentice, and he was almost about to fight in, but in the end, he still gritted his teeth and left.

Because, he noticed the thunderous wrath of His Majesty in the Taoist Palace.

Wang Muzhi closed his mouth at the right time, raised his hand to catch a ray of light, and after a slight sense, he sighed:

"Silang, invaded."

"The people in troubled times..."

Xu Wenji looked sad, he felt sad, but he was powerless, he was just an old corrupt scholar...

"call!"

Wang Muzhi had a breath of turbid air, closed his eyes and entered into meditation, and the last wisp of distracting thoughts were empty:

"I'm still too slow, too slow..."

...

...

The nine paths in the world, including tens of thousands of dragons, totaling ten paths, only the Linlong path has two kings.

After the Liujishan battle, Zhang Xuanba was named King Zhao for his military merits, and added the word "Xifu" and retreated to Lin'an Prefecture, not competing for the throne of Linlong with his elder brother.

His brother, Ren Linlong, did not live in Daocheng, but moved to Lin'an Mansion. His brothers were friendly and respectful, and it was also a good story for a while.

The Linlong Tao is different from any Tao in the world.

This was the first thought in Lu Qingting's mind when he came here.

At this moment when the building is about to collapse, the troubled times are coming, and all the natural disasters are endless, even as strong as the Wanlong Road and as prosperous as the Jiangnan Road, there are many people in panic, and all kinds of powerful Liang bandits are constantly banned.

But Linlong Tao, different.

There are three states, more than thirty prefectures, hundreds of counties, and almost no bandits are entrenched, and horse bandits are even more out of reach.

For more than seventy years, there was no trouble.

Such a prosperous atmosphere made Lu Qingting, who came from Northwest Road, feel deeply, but he also knows very well what all this is.

It is not the contemporary Linlong King who works hard to govern, but in this Lin'an Mansion, the world's most powerful army Xuan Armored Cavalry, as well as the world's most powerful general, Zhang Xuanba!

"King Zhao of Xifu!"

Lu Qingting's heart was very thrilling.

He asked himself that his mind was calm, but when he wanted to meet this world's martial arts monument and a very powerful man, he couldn't help but feel worried.

But in front of his usual clothes and elegant King Linlong took him to the backyard and saw him lying on a recliner, turning on the book, and shaped like an old farmer, he was stunned.

"It is easy to break the thief in the mountains, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart!"

A slightly admirable voice woke Lu Qingting up from his uneasy. He glanced at the end of his eyes and saw the four words "Wanxiang Mountain Man" on the cover of the book.

"Men of Wanxiang Mountain, Wang Muzhi?"

Lu Qingting's heart moved.

He seems to have read this book, and it is said that it caused great trouble in the scholars many years ago, but it was mostly criticized and criticized.

"If there is such a talent in the world, it should be clear!"

Zhang Xuanba untied the gourd around her waist and poured wine in big mouthfuls, making the King of Linlong smile bitterly:

"Uncle Second, your injury has not yet healed, why are you here to drink this 'Drunk Fairy Brew' again?"

"The wine next to you is not intoxicating. If you don't drink this wine, what should you drink?"

After hearing this, Lu Qingting couldn't help but twitch.

Drunken Immortal Brew is not wine.

It is more like a highly toxic liquid that can poison the great master. According to legend, if taken in large quantities, the Martial Saint will be poisoned to death.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Use such peerless poisons as wine...

"It's a little Taoist priest from Hanging Mountain! I heard that you came by the order of the boy Yang, he..."

After drinking a gourd Drunken Immortal Brew, Zhang Xuanba looked at Lu Qingting just now. Before he finished speaking, his heart was moved:

“Huh?”

boom!

Just by raising his eyebrows and getting up with such a slight movement, Lu Qingting's pupils couldn't help but shrink violently. In a trance, he felt a sacred mountain rising up in front of him.

So majestic and domineering...

"Hahaha!"

The Linlong King was about to step forward to report the invasion of the Tianlang outside the frontier, but suddenly he was shocked and saw that his second uncle's eyes suddenly lit up, and his indescribable powerful aura instantly descended like a mountain.

Although it disappeared in just a moment, the aura that flashed and disappeared suddenly swept away the wind and snow all over the sky. The snow inside and outside the palace melted, and the light rain was as follows.
To be continued...