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...

Huh ~

The goshawks spread across the sky and the air flows wildly.

At one moment, Yang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged on the back, opened his eyes, and the big black dog stood up with a "swish" sound, very alert.

"Is this the breath of Taoism?!"

He pointed to his eyebrows, opened his eyes, and looked into the distance, and noticed an unusual aura, cold and vast.

This kind of aura is very close to those Taoists of Moyunmen who used the Shenfeng Demon Suppression Order in Deyang Prefecture.

It is the altar of the altar and the breath of Taoism.

In the martial arts world, the "Dao Fog" that is made is somewhat similar to the breath when magical powers are triggered.

However, compared with the poor Taoist priests of Moyun Sect, the aura they perceived at this time was more than a thousand times greater?

I looked at it in front of my heart and felt that the tide was surging like a river and sea bursting into dams.

"Such a powerful aura of Taoism..."

Yang Yu's eyes flashed, urging Goshawks to speed up.

Trepidation!

The goshawk whined and flapped his wings and stormed. The rest time was too short, and his physical strength and spirit were a little weak.

This cannot be compensated by taking pills.

But it did not dare to refuse, so it had to fly towards the distance with all its might.

call!

At some point, Yang Yu's heart suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura suddenly came upon him.

"Thousand Miles of Soul Locking?!"

His eyes froze and he looked under the sea of ​​clouds.

Hundreds of feet high could not cover his gaze. He could see the source of the qi after almost scanning it.

That's...

Trepidation!

The goshawk was frightened and fell, and he flapped his wings to stabilize his body.

“Go down.”

Yang Yu lightly pressed the eagle's back, crossed the inner breath to calm its panic.

Woo ~

There was a man standing tall on the ox stone. A middle-aged man with a low appearance sat cross-legged, blowing the flute lightly, mixed with the sound of the wind, and fluttering from afar.

Yang Yu fell down the eagle's back, about a distance away, looking at the middle-aged man.

He was wearing a clean white dress, with a slender and symmetrical body, without any sharpness, but he had a grand master's demeanor.

The sound of flute stopped, and Yang Yu spoke, revealing his identity:

"Wang Muzhi."

Wang Muzhi, a man from Wanxiang Mountain.

There are very few warriors in Longyuan who don’t know this person.

A person born in Confucianism but has reached the throne of the first person in Longyuan martial arts. Not only does he know the magic of extraordinary skills, but he also possesses powerful magical powers similar to "scattering beans into soldiers" but is actually called "censoring body into shadows".

In Xu Wenji's book, the threat from the people in front of him was even greater than that of Zhang Lingfeng.

In fact, the same is true. When facing him, Yang Yu smelled an extremely strong threat, which forced him to leave behind the goshawk.

"Yang Yu, speaking of it, you are my junior brother."

Raising the flute, Wang Muzhi smiled:

"I have been paying attention to you over the years. No wonder the teacher values ​​you. There are not many hidden dragons like you in the world."

"Old Master Xu has half the friendship with me, but it is said that he has already opened you out of the wall, so how can he say that his brothers and brothers have come to?"

Yang Yu replied indifferently.

Both of them were looking at each other, and they were both surprised and cautious.

"He will be a teacher for life and a father for a lifetime. He will not recognize me, but I cannot refuse him."

Wang Muzhi sighed slightly, pointed to the Woniu Stone opposite, and signaled Yang Yu to sit down:

"Although the spirit bird is good, you have to breathe. Take advantage of this gap and have a chat."

Yu Yang raised his eyebrows, was not afraid, and sat down straight.

"Have the people from Qiankun Cave looked for you?"

"Um?"

Facing Wang Muzhi who was confident in asking questions, Yang Yu felt aroused: "Are you the Lord of Qiankun Cave?"

"Of course not."

Wang Muzhi was silent, but also admitted:

"I did join Qiankun Cave, but I was not moved by their promises, but I was interested in their ideas."

"Datong World?"

Yang Yu said lightly.

He was very vigilant about the people in Qiankun Cave. In his heart, the harm of this group of people would not be less than that of Liansheng Sect.

A group of forces composed of supernatural masters who think they are superior will create a world of harmony that everyone is equal...

“Except this.”

Wang Muzhi shook his head and said:

"From ancient times, among my Confucian classics, only the ills of "arist families gain power, powerful people rise together, and officials swallow people", but no one has ever dared to mention "the supreme of the royal family."

"so what?"

Yu Yang had no expression on his face.

The concept of Qiankun Cave may bring shock to anyone in this world, but he is an exception.

In his past and present lives, he had never had a sense of awe of imperial power, but no intention of surrender.

Wang Muzhi's eyes moved slightly and asked, "Do you know why my teacher and I parted ways, and I have been tired of seeing each other for decades, and I will never meet again?"

"I don't know, and I have no interest."

Yu Yang's tone was cold and hard.

Compared to this, he was looking at the people in front of him, looking for flaws and gaps.

However, this middle-aged man just sat casually, but it seemed to be in harmony with the world, and the void was connected to his breath, without any flaws.

The entrance is open, and the harmony between man and nature.

"In the past three thousand years, my Confucianism actually has only two paths. One is to get the king to do the way, and the second is to realize the people to do the way."

Wang Muzhi didn't care about Yang Yu's attitude at all and said to himself.

"Awaken the people and walk the way."

Yu Yang was stunned.

The Confucianism’s way of gaining the monarch and enlightening the people’s way of doing things is actually not complicated. The former is to convince the monarch, display his ambitions, and change the world from top to bottom.

The latter means to open up people's wisdom and change the world from the bottom up.

The fundamental reason is to establish a reasonable human order.

only……

"...I have walked both roads one after another, but unfortunately, I later found that neither road can be done. Especially the latter..."

As he said that, Wang Muzhi sighed.

"Because of power."

Yu Yang spoke.

"Yes, it's the power."

Wang Muzhi nodded:

"A team of ten cavalry can slaughter thousands of people. Those in power from ancient times to the present actually do not care about the lives and deaths of the people.

Except for the Taizu of this dynasty, his beggar origin was indeed different from the emperors of all dynasties, but these positions after him..."
To be continued...