Chapter 3 Jianghu Chaotang
The Qiantang River flows southward.

Xu Lang leaned against the hull of the boat, staring at the fast-moving river, and felt that even if his water skills were not bad, jumping into this kind of river would be bad luck, but fortunately, Xu Lang felt that Wang Yangming was a An honest gentleman, he is not in danger of his life on the boat.

"Ugh……"

Wang Yangming looked at the torrential river and suddenly sighed.

"what happened?"

Xu Lang turned his head and looked over.

"I'm just thinking about Yuyao's grandmother."

Wang Yangming turned around and said worriedly: "She is 88 years old, I don't know how she is in health."

Xu Lang felt bitter when he heard the words. The person Wang Yangming misses can still be found in this world, but what about the person he misses?
"Your martial arts are so good, why don't you just go to Yuyao and have a look?"

Xu Lang said.

Wang Yangming shook his head and said: "My martial arts are not good, I learned them roughly, but only three or four months ago, and I have just practiced boxing and kicking skills. If I return to Yuyao rashly, I'm afraid it will bring disaster to my family."

Xu Lang nodded slightly, then surprised, and asked, "You've only been studying for three or four months?"

After careful calculation, even if he cheated, after three or four months, he would only be able to improve his basic swordsmanship and basic skills to level one hundred. It's far from enough, but Wang Yangming can kill people in seconds with one move!
"Yes."

Wang Yangming said sincerely.

"..."

Xu Lang's mentality was a little out of balance, he looked at Wang Yangming and asked, "What kind of martial arts did you learn?"

"The day before I got married, I wandered around and accidentally arrived at the Longevity Palace."

Leaning against the cabin, Wang Yangming talked about the past to Xu Lang, saying: "In the Longevity Palace there is an old Taoist man named Xu. I have nothing to do, chat with him, come and go, and talk too much about health preservation. Let’s talk about it, and later I was sent to prison by Liu Jin, in the prison, I recalled the past, combined those things with Confucian sage principles, made some changes, and cultivated this internal strength.”

"..."

Xu Lang was a little numb, and asked, "Is there a name for this internal force?"

Wang Yangming shook his head and smiled, and said: "This internal skill is only a rudimentary creation, and there are many things I haven't figured out, so it doesn't have a name, and I haven't dabbled much in martial arts, and I don't know whether martial arts is right or wrong. Don't dare to spread it indiscriminately, for fear of poisoning others."

Xu Lang originally wanted to ask for it, but Wang Yangming blocked Xu Lang's words after he mentioned the disadvantages of martial arts in advance.

"What about your moves?"

Xu Lang asked: "What's the background?"

Among the martial arts of the Jin family, internal strength has always been the most important. The protagonists such as Shi Potian, Duan Yu, Zhang Wuji, and Xu Zhu are basically equipped with a set of top-level internal strength methods and a set of exquisite martial arts moves. Become famous.

"A move?"

Wang Yangming said: "I haven't learned any exact moves, but when I lived in Shengguo Temple to avoid disasters, I saw monks practicing in the temple. After observing it for a few days, I realized that this move is just a human body. The trajectories of fists and feet, the differences in steps and postures, if you understand these, if you can penetrate the opponent's mind, you will naturally defeat the enemy with one blow."

"Mirror consciousness?"

Xu Lang was surprised.

"Mirror Mind... the name is apt."

Wang Yangming pondered for a while, and said aloud: "The heart is like a mirror, and the bottom of the heart is bright, so it will naturally reflect all of this... It's just that if you blindly illuminate it, it will not benefit others. If you use your conscience to illuminate it, you can sweep away the filth in the world and make up for the morals of the world. insufficient."

This is the realization again?
"So in this world, the most important thing is to have a conscience."

Wang Yangming looked at Xu Lang, pointed out something, and said, "Conscience is the kindness in your heart..."

This master of mind studies, even though he didn't realize Taoism in Longchang, he still has a lot of understanding. If he told any Confucian scholar in the world, this Confucian scholar must bow his head and listen beside Wang Yangming, but he said this to Xu Lang...

Xu Lang only thought he was noisy...

"Don't worry, I said that it is completely expedient to seek refuge with Liu Jin."

Xu Lang said: "My heart is in Jianghu, not in court."

It seems that not long after Wang Yangming was demoted, Liu Jin was taken down. This is a broken ship.

"Where is Jianghu?"

Wang Yangming asked.

The rivers and lakes are places that are not bound by the court and not controlled by the law. The rivers and lakes are freedom!
Xu Lang decisively gave the answer to Wang Yangming.

Hearing this, Wang Yangming just shook his head, and said: "Jianghu and court have always been connected. Although I don't know much about Jianghu, I do know that in the current Jianghu, Zuo Leng of the Five Sacred Sword Sect Zen is very close to Liu Jin, and it is precisely because Liu Jin is in the court that Zuo Lengchan's reputation in the Jianghu has gradually grown."

"In the court, Yang Yiqing, a civil official, has served in Shaanxi for eight years. He has been inseparable from Yue Buqun of the Huashan School of the Wuyue Sword School, such as Wudang Mountain and Shaolin Temple. These two branches are the same as Sangong. The relationship is very close, it is precisely because of these people in the court that they can wield knives and swords among the people, blackmail the bodyguard bureau, do some marginal business, and live around the mountains."

Xu Lang really didn't know this.

"What about the Sun Moon God Sect?"

Xu Lang asked.

"Sun Moon God Sect...it is an alternative."

Wang Yangming didn't talk too much about this issue, he looked at Xu Lang and said, "Everything in Jianghu is closely related to the imperial court, and they are closely connected."

Xu Lang nodded his head when he heard this, deeply agreeing with it.

"The imperial court is the very center of Ming Dynasty. If the imperial court is sick, Daming will not recover."

Wang Yangming said with a sigh.

Liu Jin in the imperial court is Daming's cancer.

"Actually, Daming suffers from many illnesses."

Xu Lang said with a smile: "The most obvious symptom is that over the years, Daming has gradually begun to age."

The lifespan of a feudal dynasty generally does not exceed 300 years, but now that the Ming Dynasty has been established for a long time, the God of Civil War sent the first wave of development dividends to the Ming Dynasty early, and now it has been repaired for many years. When the mechanism gradually becomes rigid.

Wang Yangming looked at the rushing water of the Qiantang River, thought about all kinds of things about his family and country, and finally sighed helplessly, and said, "It's just that Ming is easy and hard to change."

"It's actually easy."

Xu Lang looked at the turbulent tide and said: "Everything in the imperial court is always lagging behind. Only when there are great changes among the people, and after such things happen, will the imperial court be aware of it and make changes. Therefore, as long as the people move, the court will follow."

"You want to rebel?"

Wang Yangming stared at Xu Lang.

"……of course not."

Xu Lang laughed, and said: "It's just that after thinking about treasures, I suddenly realized that these days, my thinking has been in a misunderstanding. I always thought I had no money, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that there are treasures everywhere in this world. Gold, but I was so stupid that I didn't see it clearly...In the court, what is the highest official position that grants amnesty to people in the martial arts?"

Wang Yangming couldn't figure out Xu Lang's thinking like this, but he also said: "It's the first real person of Longhu Mountain, the second grade."

Zhang Tianshi's lineage...

Xu Lang nodded heavily. It is said that the seal and sword of Zhang Tianshi's lineage were all given by the Supreme Lord, but Zhang Tianshi lost it when he was running, and modern science has no way to verify it.

However, the Ming Dynasty gave Zhang Tianshi a line of pardon, which is similar to the pardon of Yan Shenggong's line, mostly because of their identities.

"What are you asking this for?"

Wang Yangming asked for proof.

"I was just thinking, maybe I can shake up this era."

Xu Lang laughed out loud.

It's just that before disturbing this era, Xu Lang needs to develop a wave first, krypton out the golden snake cheats, get the Jianwen relics, and then make up for it fiercely. Only after he has the power to protect himself can he stir up the world.

The boat was walking, and it didn't feel like it had reached the border of Fujian.

Wang Yangming paid the boat fare and got off the boat with Xu Lang.

"Don't go into the city, let's find a mountain temple."

Wang Yangming said.

He is a traitorous party promulgated by Liu Jin, and there are too many people in the world who want to kill him, so Wang Yangming has to be cautious.

Xu Lang nodded, but he was thinking of some reason to break up with Wang Yangming, but because of his great treasure, Wang Yangming might not let him go easily until he changed his mind.

"Sir, please give me two copper coins!"

An old beggar came to Xu Lang with a rice bowl.

"No money!"

Xu Lang said angrily.

Now one tael of silver is 1.5 Wen, Xu Lang calculates that he is now [-] taels of silver, which is [-] Wen. With such a little money, can he still give away two Wen?
"Hahahahaha..."

A Taoist came forward and said: "My Taoism is about saving money. If he doesn't give it to you, I will give it to you." He reached out and took out two coins, put it in the beggar's bowl, waved his hand, Let the beggar go.

"Master Xu!"

Wang Yangming looked at the Taoist priest in front of him and exclaimed in surprise.

"Oh, it's Shouren."

The Taoist looked at Wang Yangming with joy on his face, looked him up and down, and said, "Times have changed, Shou Ren has also practiced a good kung fu now."

"It all depends on Xu Zhenren's enlightenment that day."

Wang Yangming clasped his hands in salute, overjoyed, took Xu Lang by the hand, and introduced, "Little brother, this is the Taoist I told you about, I met in the Longevity Palace."

Xu Lang looked at the Taoist priest, his white hair and youthful face, his figure and demeanor were all good, thinking that a little mention of Wang Yangming by this one would make Wang Yangming capable, so he quickly saluted.

"Meeting by chance, it doesn't have to be like this."

Xu Zhenren stretched out his hand to stop Xu Lang.

"The real person is merciful. Xu Lang is a latecomer in martial arts. I hope the real person can help me."

Xu Lang saluted solemnly and said aloud.

(End of this chapter)

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