Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 245
Just when Wang Shouren was looking up at Pori Peak, there was a bloody mist permeating the peak on Pori Peak, despite the howling of the mountain wind, there was no intention of being blown away.

In this blood-colored mist, a pair of cold eyes that seemed to contain no emotion, extremely cold eyes slowly appeared, looking down at all living beings at the bottom of the mountain, quite arrogantly looking down on the common people in the world.

His eyes looked around, and finally fell on Wang Shouren.

He stared at Wang Shouren, and in his indifferent eyes, there was finally a little emotional fluctuation.

Since Tianzun's people climbed the mountain that day, thousands of people have climbed Pori Peak one after another in the following time.

Among the thousands of people, there was no one worthy of his attention.

No one can take his move.

But today, facing Wang Shouren, he felt like meeting an opponent for the first time.

"Who is he?"

Wudao Kuangtian was a little puzzled.

He has always believed that there are only two people in the Ming Dynasty who can pose a threat to him.

One is the real Zhang from Wudang Mountain.

The other one is Qinglian Xianjun from Qixia Town.

But today, Wang Shouren, who suddenly appeared at the foot of Pori Peak, became the third person in his mind who could threaten him!
But from the outside, Wang Shouren is ordinary, without any powerful fluctuations in his body, why can he feel threatened?
He never believed that someone could completely restrain his breath in front of him without revealing any flaws!
This guy, he must have a problem!

……

After several days, Zhu Houcong finally arrived at the foot of Pori Peak.

He led the people straight to the camp not far away, revealed his identity, entered the camp directly, and met Wang Shouren.

Seeing Zhu Houcong, Wang Shouren stepped forward to salute, and said, "I see your majesty!"

Seeing this, Zhu Houcong hurried forward, helped Wang Shouren who was about to bow, and said, "You don't need to be polite."

Zhu Houcong looked at the elegant and peaceful Wang Shouren standing in front of him, with a complex look on his face.

In the past, he always thought that Wang Shouren was a capable minister who governed the world, but that's all.

If it wasn't because Huo Yin said that Wang Shouren had a demi-saint appearance, he really couldn't believe that there would be such a shocking existence among his courtiers!

Seeing Zhu Houcong staring at him in a daze, Wang Shouren called out, "Your Majesty?"

Hearing Wang Shouren's call, Zhu Houcong came back to his senses and said, "Aiqing, you led an army here, but you are looking for the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" for mountain climbing?"

Wang Shouren shook his head, and replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, I have no intention of climbing the mountain."

Zhu Houcong nodded lightly, and said: "So, Aiqing led the army here to prevent Wu Dao from going crazy down the mountain."

Wang Shouren was thoughtful when he heard the words, and said, "So that person is called Wudao Kuangtian, what a strange name."

Zhu Houcong explained: "This is what the fairy said, there is no mistake."

When Wang Shouren heard Zhu Houcong mentioning Huo Yin, he asked, "Your Majesty came here because of what the fairy said, and wanted to seek the "Heavenly Crying Sutra"?"

Zhu Houcong took a meaningful look at Wang Shouren, and replied, "I did have such an idea before, but now, I don't think so."

Before knowing that Wang Shouren was a semi-sage, Zhu Houcong really intended to obtain the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" at all costs, and used it to seek the way to become an immortal.

But after knowing that Wang Shouren was a semi-saint, he had other ideas.

Wang Shouren nodded slightly when he heard Zhu Houcong's answer, and expressed his appreciation for Zhu Houcong's idea of ​​giving up this plan. In his opinion, this was a very wise and correct decision.

If Zhu Houcong wanted to obtain the "Heavenly Crying Sutra", he was afraid that his life would be ruined. I don't know how many people would die. If it was more serious, the world might be in chaos.

Just when Wang Shouren thought of this, Zhu Houcong suddenly said: "I intend to worship Aiqing as my teacher, but I don't know what Aiqing wants?"

When Wang Shouren heard Zhu Houcong's words, the expression on his face couldn't help becoming a little subtle.

He pursed his lips, and asked: "Your Majesty wants to worship Weichen as his teacher, is it because of the immortal king?"

In the past, Zhu Houcong devoted himself to cultivating Taoism, and almost ignored the affairs of the court, and did not pay him much attention.

This meeting, Zhu Houcong suddenly wanted to worship him as his teacher, and there must be a reason for what happened.

In addition, Zhu Houcong mentioned "Xianjun" earlier, so it is not difficult for him to guess that Zhu Houcong wanted to worship him as a teacher because of Huo Yin's influence.

Facing Wang Shouren's inquiry, Zhu Houcong had no intention of hiding anything.

He nodded, and said frankly: "Above the court, in the land of Guangdong and Guangxi, the position is Yangming, and the appearance of a semi-sage. This is the evaluation of Aiqing by the emperor."

Wang Shouren's face remained unchanged when he heard Zhu Houcong's words, and said: "Your Majesty, what I practiced is not the way to become an immortal. Just like ordinary people, I will suffer from old age, sickness and death. Your Majesty wants to worship me as a teacher. I'm afraid I will be disappointed." of."

Hearing Wang Shouren's extremely candid response, Zhu Houcong's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Since Aiqing is a semi-saint, can't she become a fairy?"

Wang Shouren smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "I really don't dare to be called a semi-sage, and besides, I'm afraid that saints and gods should not be confused."

Immortal cultivation lies in the improvement of the level of life, and what is cultivated is the power of external expression, internal power, true energy, and even spiritual power.

What Wang Shouren cultivates is heart, action, and the unity of knowledge and action.

What he seeks is not the detachment of the life level, but the detachment of the mind, the spiritual level and even the soul.

Lide, meritorious deeds, and words have been passed down through the ages, and they will last forever.

The former seeks the immortality of itself, while the latter seeks the immortality of thought.

This is the difference between Xianshen and Sheng.

Zhu Houcong's desire is to transcend into immortality and live forever. To worship him as a teacher is undoubtedly seeking fish from a tree.

When Zhu Houcong heard Wang Shouren's words, he couldn't help but become a little ugly.

Along the way, his mood can be said to be extremely excited, extremely looking forward to, wishing to see Wang Shouren immediately, worship Wang Shouren as his teacher, and seek the way to become an immortal and become a saint.

But now Wang Shouren told him that becoming an immortal and becoming a saint should not be confused, and even becoming a saint would not allow him to live forever, which really made it hard for him to accept!

Wang Shouren looked at the ugly Zhu Houcong and sighed softly.

If Zhu Houcong wanted to worship him as his teacher because he admired his knowledge and agreed with his thoughts, he would gladly accept Zhu Houcong as a disciple and teach him everything.

But Zhu Houcong wanted to worship him as a teacher, but it was to pursue the illusory immortality, and to live forever, which was something he could do nothing about.

Hearing Wang Shouren's sigh, Zhu Houcong asked, "Since Aiqing can cultivate the holy way, hasn't she thought about cultivating the immortal way?"

Wang Shouren shook his head and replied, "Your Majesty, human energy is limited."

Zhu Houcong's mood suddenly faded, and he no longer had the excitement and agitation he had when he first saw Wang Shouren.

He turned his head, looked at Pori Peak, and asked, "Aiqing, if I ask you to climb the mountain to fight Wudao Kuangtian, will you agree?"

Wang Shouren was silent for a moment, and replied: "Your Majesty has orders, and I have to obey."

Hearing Wang Shouren's answer, Zhu Houcong showed a look of relief on his face, and asked again: "How sure is Aiqing that he can defeat Wudao Kuangtian?"

Wang Shouren replied, "I don't know."

Very honest answer.

Although he was invincible, he was commanding a large army to fight, and he was fighting against normal people.

But Wudao Kuangtian is not a normal person, but a strange, god-like existence.

The mountain is steep, and the army has no advantage in combat. He can only rely on his own strength to fight Wudao Kuangtian.

But how powerful he himself is, in fact, even he himself doesn't know.

If it wasn't because Zhu Houcong brought Huo Yin suddenly, saying that he was already a semi-saint, he didn't even know it, so he could already be called a saint!
It's just that even so, he still maintains a normal mentality, neither complacent nor arrogant.

Maybe he is a half saint, but in his heart, he is Wang Shouren and Wang Yangming.

What matters is the thought, nothing else matters.

Although Zhu Houcong is very eager to get the "Heavenly Crying Sutra" and find out the way to become a fairy, but he is not a reckless and impulsive person.

Because he clearly knows that there are too many people who want to get the "Heavenly Crying Sutra".

If you act rashly without absolute certainty, you will inevitably become the target of public criticism.

Even if he is the emperor, there will be no exception.

So after hearing Wang Shouren's answer, Zhu Houcong pondered for a moment, and then said to Wang Shouren: "Just follow Aiqing's original idea and stay at the foot of the mountain."

Upon hearing this, Wang Shouren cupped his hands and said, "I obey the order."

……

Seven Heroes Town.

Tongfu Inn.

Looking at the empty lobby, Lu Xiaofeng said to Lao Bai who was cleaning the table with emotion, "Old Bai, the business of the inn has been getting worse and worse recently."

Lao Bai chuckled and said, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

These years they have earned enough money, and they may not be able to spend it all in ten lifetimes. Recently, business has been bleak, but they can take a good rest.

And he believed that it would not be long before the inn's business would recover again.

Lu Xiaofeng glanced in the direction of the second floor, and asked, "Do you still have divinations today, sir?"

Lao Bai shook his head and said, "No, it doesn't matter that the inn's business is not doing well, but the three hexagrams every day, sir, will definitely not last until the afternoon."

As he was speaking, Lao Bai suddenly asked curiously: "Aren't you very curious? Why didn't you visit Pori Peak?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I went, but I was entrusted by someone, so I came back."

At this moment, Huo Yin's figure slowly came down the stairs.

"Old Bai, a jug of wine and two dishes of side dishes."

Huo Yin ordered food and wine from Lao Bai, then walked to the table and sat down.

Lu Xiaofeng moved closer to Huo Yin's side and said, "Sir, you should know who entrusted me to come back."

Huo Yin poured a glass of wine, took a sip, sighed and said, "It's just a poor person who can't protect himself but still cares about the world."

　Wang Yangming's power setting is the spiritual level, the power of thought and heart.

　　It's not the real essence and spiritual power.

　　It's just that he has never fought alone with others, so he doesn't know how powerful he is.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)