Chapter 7 Chapter 6 Miracles

"Master, please use tea." Ba Zhe held the newly brewed Pu'er tea in both hands, and handed it to Sun Miaoyu respectfully.After more than five years of getting along with him, his attitude towards this master has completely changed. Now he is like any respectful and filial disciple, who always treats the master carefully and deliberately flatters him. Sun Miaoyu took the teacup, took a sip, nodded slightly and said, "Well, yes, I have improved compared to before. I know that using poison is not counted, and I know how to use the taste of Pu'er tea to cover up the astringency of heartbroken grass. This time, I will leave you How long has it been since you missed your hand last time?" Ba Zhe said dejectedly, "Half a year."

"I can endure the first half of the year, and my patience has also been greatly improved." Sun Miaoyu nodded approvingly, and drank the Pu'er tea in the cup casually, then put down the teacup and looked at the disciple with a smile.Not a word.Ba Zhe lowered his head with a dejected face, silently went to the side and took a bamboo whip as thick as a thumb, held it with both hands above his head, and knelt down in front of the master.Sun Miaoyu picked up the whip gracefully, and asked with a smile, "How many times have you missed it?" "Respond to Master's words, the eighteenth time." Ba Zhe was ashamed, as if he was punished by his master for failing to practice martial arts well. "I have missed eighteen times, and I still haven't made any progress. Do you think I should be slapped?" Sun Miaoyu asked with a smile. Seeing Ba Zhe nodded in shame, she raised her hand and slapped his head and face, although The strike was extremely elegant, as calm as a luthier playing the piano or a painter painting, but each whip hit Ba Zhe's vital points accurately, and his face was covered in blood within a few strokes.Ba Zhe knelt upright, motionless.

"Grandma Patriarch is beating Uncle Ba Zhe again?" In the lonely wooden house behind the two of them, a four or five-year-old girl heard the sound of a whip, ran out bouncingly, and begged Sun Miaoyu repeatedly, "Grandma Patriarch , let Xiangxiang call for you, lest your old man get tired." In all fairness, Sun Miaoyu's appearance still looks very young, never more than 30 years old. The title of "grandmother" is really not commensurate with her appearance, but she doesn't care, looking into the child's eyes, there is A rare warmth.She threw down the whip and scolded with a smile: "I don't know how narrow-minded you are, an eccentric girl? You love your uncle, and you always come forward to protect him, an idiot!"

The little girl helped Ba Zhe up, and argued with big sparkling eyes: "Uncle Master is not stupid, he can help me catch the most beautiful birds, and he also taught me how to catch poisonous snakes, centipedes, and even Know how to catch the most cunning fox." As she spoke, she turned to Ba Zhe and comforted him softly, "Master Uncle, stop thinking about killing Grandma Zu, you can't kill her." Ba Zhe gave a noncommittal "Hmm" with a resentful expression on his face.If it was said that he wanted to kill Sun Miaoyu out of hatred before, but now it is completely out of habit.He has long been overwhelmed by her miraculous martial arts, and he is willing to take her as his teacher, and now he wants to kill her, just to prove to this master that he is not a stupid disciple, but so far, he has failed.

Sun Miaoyu beckoned to the little girl: "Xiangxiang, come here." Then she turned to Bazhe, "How was the boxing technique I taught you last time?" Without saying a word, Ba Zhe opened his posture and began to practice alone.Sun Miaoyu led the child and watched from the side, and saw that Ba Zhe swept away the wolf-like viciousness and ferocity, his fists became light and erratic, his figure was nimble and swift, like a dancing butterfly.When the practice was in a hurry, his figure transformed into dozens of figures in a short while, the virtual and real were almost everywhere, which was dizzying.

"Okay!" The little girl applauded excitedly, and Sun Miaoyu nodded slightly.When he was young, Ba Zhe retracted his body and stopped, not a single drop of sweat appeared on his body, and his breathing was still as smooth as before. "That's right! Your understanding of martial arts is much better than your stupid brain!" Sun Miaoyu didn't know whether to praise or criticize her.The little girl on the side was itching to see it, and raised her face excitedly: "Grandma Patriarch, I have also practiced the palm technique you taught me last time." She came to the field in three or two steps, opened her posture, and said solemnly. Practice it.Although she is young, her body and footwork are as fast as a baby swallow, and her palm technique also makes her look graceful, as light as the wind.

When she was young, she stopped to collect her palms, and before she could stand still, she excitedly took Sun Miaoyu's hand and asked, "Grandma Patriarch, how am I doing?" Sun Miaoyu lovingly scratched her nose: "Very good! Much better than your mother Yes, I have always wondered, your mother is such a smart person, why is she so stupid when practicing martial arts?" "Master is talking about Qinghong again?" came a half-coquettish and half-annoyed question from behind, the old and the young looked back, and saw Shu Qinghong in white clothes like snow coming out of the wooden house.After more than five years, she has become more plump than before, and the narcissus on her cheeks is still as bright as before, but there is a trace of tranquility and indifference between her brows, which makes her look much more mature than before.

"Mother!" The little girl happily went up to her, and immediately turned her head to show her skills to Sun Miaoyu, "I learned this set of palms after practicing it three times, and my mother can't do it even after practicing it thirty times, she is much stupider than me. " "You are the only one who is smart!" Shu Qinghong pretended to be angry and glared at her daughter, but her eyes were full of love and compassion. "Qinghong, you just have too many eyes." Sun Miaoyu sighed to the female disciple, "You must have a pure and thoughtless heart like a child in martial arts, so that you can completely forget yourself and devote yourself. Only in this way can you truly understand the subtlety of our martial arts. place."

Shu Qinghong sighed softly: "Master's teaching is correct, but this disciple has a natural nature, so I'm afraid I will disappoint Master. Fortunately, Xiangxiang has a very high level of comprehension, and she may be able to inherit the mantle of Master for my disciple in the future." Sun Miaoyu stared at the female disciple for a long while, then suddenly sighed: "You still haven't achieved emptiness." Shu Qinghong lowered her head and asked softly, "Is the master's heart really emptiness?" Sun Miaoyu was suffocated and was speechless for a while.Both the master and the apprentice had a bit of desolation on their faces, and the expressions of loneliness and loss were somewhat similar.The strong mountain wind blows Sun Miaoyu's clothes and long hair into the air, making her look ecstatic.

A galloping fast horse attracted the eyes of the two, which made them feel a little strange.In order to stay away from the mortal world, Sun Miaoyu deliberately chose this secluded mountain forest. Except for woodcutters and farmers, she rarely sees outsiders. Tianxinju disciple.She rode her horse up to the two of them, got off the horse without waiting for the horse to stop, took out a letter from her bosom, bowed to Sun Miaoyu and said: "Uncle Sun, Senior Sister Chu has a letter for you." Sun Miaoyu took the letter, opened it and looked at it hastily, then nodded to her and said: "Understood, please reply to your host, and say that I will definitely go then."

The girl let out a sigh of relief, said goodbye immediately and left.Seeing Master's serious expression, Shu Qinghong hurriedly asked, "What did you say in the letter?" Sun Miaoyu said indifferently: "The Demon Sect will hold a divine fire ceremony on the top of Songshan Mountain next month, and invite fellow martial artists to watch the ceremony together. Tianxinju also received the invitation, so Chu Qingxia wrote to invite us to go together. We also live in seclusion here After more than five years, Xiangxiang is almost five years old, and has never seen the outside world, this time we will go to Songshan Mountain together, and take the children out to broaden our horizons." When she said this, she turned her head and looked directly at Looking into the disciple's eyes, "During this period, you will definitely meet some people you want to forget. How will you deal with it then?" There was a wry smile on the corner of Shu Qinghong's mouth: "Master, don't worry, disciple Fanxin is dead, and I won't be disturbed by anyone else." "If you encounter an old friend, how do you deal with it?" Sun Miaoyu asked again.I heard Shu Qinghong calmly say: "Although my disciple's understanding of martial arts is not good, but he can deal with these trivial matters with ease. Master, don't worry." "Well, let's go to Songshan Mountain tomorrow to see the mystery of the magic fire from the sky." Sun Miaoyu said and turned to greet Ba Zhe, "Hurry up and hire a carriage to come back, and we will set off early tomorrow morning." Ba Zhe agreed, and immediately ran down the mountain.His galloping back is no longer like a lone wolf, but more and more like an eagle flying easily. The sun was setting and the sky was like blood. Yunxiang, in white clothes fluttering, stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking up at the vast sky motionless.Beside him was a five or six-year-old child—Zhao Jia, the son of Nangong Fang and Zhao Xinyi. "Uncle Yun, what are you looking at?" The child opened his big dark eyes, looking at Yun Xiang with a lonely and desolate face, and then at the endless sky, his eyes were full of curiosity. "Tianxin." Yunxiang spit out two words softly, applying for solemnity.The child looked at the sky carefully and asked curiously, "Does the sky have a heart?" "Yes! Of course!" Yun Xiang patted the child's head and said softly, "Your mother lives there, and many kind people like her live there, silently guarding us." The child let out an "oh" and stared at the sky.He felt that his eyes seemed to pass through the clouds and saw his mother who was the most four-year-old. There was the sound of footsteps behind him, and Yunxiang looked back, and saw Abu trotting over, standing still three feet away, and wiggling his tail miserably.Seeing this, Yun Xiang stretched out his hand to hold the child: "Uncle Xiao is back, go and see what good things he brought you." The child cheered, took Yun Xiang's hand and ran down the mountain.Abu followed behind the two, never leaving. Arriving at the elegant and quiet bamboo building on the mountainside, the child threw Yunxiang away impatiently, jumped up to the bamboo building, opened the door and shouted: "Uncle Xiao! Have you bought the spinning top I wanted?" The laughter of the old and the young came from the room.A knowing smile appeared on Yunxiang's lips, and she slowly climbed up the stairs, before entering the door, she saw Uncle Xiao coming out to greet her, and said excitedly, "My lord, look who's here!" A tall and muscular young man came out to meet him, and he looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a handsome face and a calm demeanor, but his expression was a little shy, with the shyness and immaturity unique to young people.When he saw Yunxiang, his eyes flashed with inexplicable surprise, and he hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Brother Yun!" Yun Xiang carefully looked at him for a while, finally recognized the other party, and couldn't help shouting: "Are you A Yi? Luo Yi?" Seeing the boy nodded with a smile, Yun Xiang hurriedly helped him up, feeling deeply, "I haven't seen you for a few years. , grow so tall? Master Jing Kong has a soul in the sky, and he will be very happy." It turned out that this boy was none other than Luo Yi, a lay disciple of Master Jingkong of Shaolin.When Master Jingkong passed away, he and Jishengtang were entrusted to Yunxiang.However, since Yunxiang broke up with him at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, she has never seen him again. She only knows that he is helping to take care of the Jishengtang. Unexpectedly, after a few years of seeing him, he has grown from a half-grown child to a A slightly shy young man. (Please see "The Flower of a Thousand Gates" for the previous story) Yun Xiang let him into the house, and Zhang Bao quickly brought tea in.He is Feng Lingyun's disciple, and he has followed Yunxiang with his master since the anti-Japanese war a few years ago, and later left the Japanese-suppressing camp with Yunxiang.After Feng Lingyun died at the hands of Liu Gongquan, he stayed by Yunxiang's side like his master, willing to work hard for him. When the two talked about their love after parting, they were full of emotions.Seeing Luo Yi's brows always showing a trace of worry, Yun Xiang couldn't help asking, "Ah Yi, did something happen to Jishengtang? You have been helping to take care of it since you were thirteen years old. Jishengtang, it's really hard for you." Luo Yi smiled shyly: "Jishengtang is not only my master's lifelong ambition, but also saved the lives of my family. I hope it can help more people." He paused slightly, "Jishengtang It's not a big deal, but the Demon Sect has been active in Henan recently. Since the severe drought that year, the fans have taken root in Henan under the guise of helping the victims, and attracted many rural idiots to join the sect. In recent years, they have repeatedly asked Ji As a gesture of favor, the intention is to bring Jishengtang under the door in order to win people's hearts. Next month, they will hold a ceremony of igniting the sky fire on the top of Songshan Mountain to show the so-called miracles and fool the villagers. Shaolin dares to expose Its hypocrisy is really deplorable.” "Receive and guide the sky fire?" Yun Xiang was a little puzzled, "What is that?" Luo Yi pondered and said: "The Demon Sect holds this ceremony every year to show the miracle of its divine power and to absorb Protestants. I have sneaked in more than once to see it. It is strange to say that a so-called artifact glazed pagoda , every time in the sunny noon, the fuel in the tower can be ignited without fire. It's like the fire from heaven descending on the world. Although I know it's just a trick to deceive people, I can't figure out how they do it , where is the mystery?" Yun Xiang was a little surprised: "Spontaneous combustion without fire? Is it so wonderful?" Luo Yi nodded: "I have seen it with my own eyes, every time the priest of the Demon Gate throws the eulogy into the glazed pagoda, and then all the believers chant the scriptures in unison, at noon when the sun is the most blazing, the light just projects into the glazed pagoda. The eulogy will slowly smoke and catch fire, and finally ignite the oil in the pagoda. The glazed pagoda shines brilliantly in the fire, and the ceremony will reach its climax. Holy religion. The name of Zoroastrianism probably came from this." Yun Xiang looked up at the void and thought for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said, "I'm really curious when you say that. Is there such a miraculous thing in this world? Do I really want to see it?" Luo Yi said with a smile: "This time the Holy Fire Festival of the Demon Sect has invited all the sects to participate, probably to officially announce to the martial arts that it is back. If you want to watch it, you don't have to pretend like I did before. Christians have mixed in." Yun Xiang pondered and said: "Mount Song is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, and it is on the left side of Shaolin Temple. The Demon Sect's move is obviously to establish its prestige in the Jianghu. The ambition of delusion to rule the world is clearly revealed. I don't know what will be the reaction in the Jianghu?" Luo Yi sighed: "Shaolin was originally a leader in martial arts, and the Demon Sect was doing trouble on Songshan Mountain. If Shaolin doesn't come out ahead, how can others meddle in their own business?" Yun Xiang pondered for a long time, then suddenly sneered and said, "Once the power of the Demon Sect grows stronger, the world will inevitably have no peace. Kou Yan is ambitious, and once his wings are full, he will definitely drag the Central Plains into the abyss of war. From this point of view, I have no choice but to deal with this matter." Don’t go, although I may not be able to stop the Demon Gate’s actions, but at least try to expose its methods of fooling the villagers.” "Great!" Luo Yi punched his fists, "Brother Yun is extremely smart, he will definitely expose their tricks, and make those fooled believers wake up and go straight back astray!" You Bo on the side interjected worriedly: "My lord, the Demon Sect is ruthless, there are many talents in the teaching, and the seven elders each have their own unique skills. The four bright envoys are also both civil and military, and they are also the master of the sect Kou Yan. Regardless of martial arts Wisdom has few opponents. We rashly confront it head-on, it is really..." You Bo suddenly stopped talking when he said this, but the meaning behind his words is already clear at a glance. Yun Xiang sighed slightly: "I don't know the power of the Demon Sect. With our meager strength, we are like ants trying to overthrow an elephant. It's really fantastic. But the ambition of the Demon Sect to disrupt the world is clearly revealed. I, Yun Xiang If you don't stand up and stop it, I'm afraid no one will stand up. There are some things in this world that you know you can't do, but you have to do it!" Luo Yi looked at Yunxiang with full admiration, bowed his hands and said, "In the past, I only knew that Brother Yun was kind-hearted and witty, but now I know that Brother Yun's heart is not inferior to the ancient chivalrous ones. Brother Yun has made suggestions, and I Luo Yi I would like to contact the bloody monks in Shaolin Temple to fight for my brother!" Yun Xiang nodded movedly, waved his hands and said with a smile: "We are not going to fight, so there is no need to make such a big noise. This time, the Demon Sect is only demonstrating to various factions in the martial arts. We only need to expose its trick of descending from the sky, and then we can dial it down." The painted skin of God’s authority. The greatest weakness of all crooked ways that use the banner of God to fool the people is its supernatural mystery. As long as this point is exposed, its essence will be fully exposed.” Speaking of this, Yun Xiang turned to Uncle You, "I have studied the classics of Demon Gate. It is said that the God of Light they worship has four virtues, which are tranquility, light, strength, and wisdom. I wonder if the titles of the four light messengers come from this?" You Bo nodded and said: "Young Master guessed right. The names of the four Envoys of Light come from the four virtues of the God of Light. They are Jingfeng, Mingyue, Lihong, and Huixin. But so far only their names have been heard in the world. I have never seen a real person before. I heard that the ones who presided over the ceremony of receiving and guiding the sky fire this time are these four bright envoys." Yun Xiang flashed a strange look in the dark, looked at the sky outside the window and said indifferently: "Uncle You, get ready, we will leave for Mount Song the day after tomorrow, and meet the legendary four bright envoys of the Demon Sect who are both wise and brave." "Great!" Luo Yi jumped up excitedly, and cupped his hands to Yun Xiang, "I'll go back first and contact the monks of Shaolin Temple. I will help you!" The carriage was slowly moving along the winding official road, and the simple and honest Zhang Bao was sitting on the shaft, driving the horse slowly with a whip.There is still time before the Holy Fire Festival of the Devil's Gate, so he is not in a hurry.Although his whip skills are not as good as his master Feng Lingyun's, it is more than enough for driving a cart. In the car, Yunxiang leisurely half-lyed and half-sat, lazily flipping through the "Lu's Business Classic" in her hand.He has already memorized this book fluently, and has incorporated the essence of it into his business.He has secretly opened dozens of banks and shops in Jinling, Yangzhou, southern Fujian, Shanxi and other places. Using the money he earned from selling his wisdom as capital, he quietly set foot in business operations, and hired the most business-minded literati as shopkeepers, He took care of his business everywhere.He knew that the huge expenses of Jishengtang must be supported by a steady stream of funds. It is not a long-term solution to make money by thousands of tricks. In the process of getting involved in the business world, "Lu's Business Classic" gave him great guidance and help, coupled with his natural intelligence and understanding, in just five years, his business kingdom has begun to take shape.His good relationship with Jiangnan underworld, Nangong, Su family and other Jiangnan giants made his business in Jiangnan go smoothly.Now, he is considering extending the boundaries of his business kingdom to the hinterland of the Central Plains.Whether in public or private, he had to face the threat of the Demon Sect. It's time to fight the Demon Gate in the Central Plains!Yun Xiang put down the book, a little light flickered in her eyes.Ever since Mingzhu and Shu Yanan left, he devoted himself to his career without emotion. Only when he was planning, weighing and judging day and night, could he temporarily forget the pain in his heart.Under his strategizing, his business kingdom developed and expanded in Jiangnan at an astonishing speed, and continued to expand in all directions, becoming a secret kingdom not inferior to any gang. Guardian of the kingdom.It's just that most of the leaders of these gangs don't know that their real boss is Xiang, the son of Qianmen who rose to fame in the Jianghu a few years ago, but now gradually disappears. People's travel, benefit first! The first sentence of "Lu's Business Classic" reveals the essence of human society.Most of the time, people guide their actions by maximizing their personal interests, which leads to people's cooperation, alliances, fights and even killings. Behind all these social behaviors, there is a word "profit". "Lu's Business Classic" pointed out this point sharply, and Yun Xiang made good use of this point.His method of controlling the many gangs under him no longer uses violence or loyalty like others, but relies on the combination of interests. He firmly believes that only common interests can have long-term cooperation. Seeing that he had put down his book, Uncle Xiao asked worriedly: "My lord, we are going to unravel the secret of the magic fire from the sky. If you don't hurry up to look up the ancient secret records and find the answer from the records of the ancients, why do you still want to read it?" Is this the nearly torn "Lu Shi Shang Jing"?" There was a faint smile on the corner of Yunxiang's mouth, it was his confident expression.Facing Uncle Xiao's puzzled gaze, he said leisurely, "I have a better way than consulting the classic secret records." "What way?" Uncle Xiao asked hastily. "Offering a reward!" Yun Xiang smiled faintly, "Let the world know that whoever can lead the sunlight from the sky to the ground and ignite anything, I will reward you with one hundred thousand taels of silver." Seeing that Uncle Xiao's eyes were full of confusion, Yun Xiang explained with a smile: "Compared with the whole world, my personal wisdom is really insignificant. If the world offers a reward of one hundred thousand taels of silver, they will not be able to find someone who can catch the fire from the sky." For the trick, I, Yunxiang, may not be able to do anything about it. Even if I look through the classic secret records, asking people in the world to look them up for me will definitely be much more effective than looking it up myself." Uncle Xiao suddenly realized, he gave thumbs up again and again: "Tall! You are so tall! No wonder you have a plan in your mind. As long as the magic trick of attracting fire from the sky is not a real miracle, there must be someone who knows the trick. To lure them, maybe even the magic The believers who know the mystery inside the door will be tempted by it." Yun Xiang sighed slightly: ""Lu's Business Classic" is not only a sacred scripture for doing business and making profits, but also a masterpiece of the mysteries of the Eastern and Western societies. I also get enlightenment from it. What is the highest realm of Tao?" Seeing Uncle Xiao shaking his head blankly, Yunxiang smiled, "It's not any whimsy to make money, nor is it bold and decisive to find opportunities, but to employ people." "Employee?" Uncle Xiao's eyes were blank. "Yes, employing people!" Yunxiang nodded, "Letting the most capable people make money for me is the highest state of business that Lu Buwei talked about in "Lu's Business Classic". In fact, this is not only the way of doing business, but also the way of The way of the king! Lu Gong had this vision and understanding thousands of years ago, he is really a god!" Uncle Xiao nodded thoughtfully, looked at Yunxiang with strange eyes, and sighed until Yunxiang was a little puzzled, "The old slave found that the way and demeanor you think about problems are very different from before. , It seems that the realm is much higher than before." He stood up while speaking, "This old slave is going to issue a reward order, so that everyone in the world can uncover the cloak of the so-called miracle of the Demon Sect." "No need." Yun Xiang hurriedly motioned him to sit down and said, "I have asked Zhang Bao to secretly issue a reward order on Jianghu through Wangyue Tower, and we will probably see the result when we arrive at Songshan Mountain." "Why did you let Zhang Bao go? You can't trust this old slave, my lord?" Xiao Bo's old face was a little displeased.Yun Xiang hurriedly apologized and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Uncle Xiao, you are old, and sooner or later you will have to hand over these errands to others. Zhang Bao has been with us for many years, and he is still reliable. After these small things, Uncle Xiao will leave them to others. Let him do it." "Yes! Uncle Xiao!" Zhang Bao smiled outside the carriage, "Although I, Zhang Bao, am a bit stupid, I can still do some errands and pass on messages. In the future, Uncle Xiao will teach me more." While speaking, Xinshou threw out a cracking whip.With a jolt, the carriage sped up a little and headed west. beijing city.In a dark and quiet study room, the calm and elegant Jin Wushuang gently fiddled with Yu Ruyi in his hand while opening the newly sent intelligence.The blue-clothed old man Zhou Quan stood aside with his hands down, so quiet that one could barely feel his presence. "Momen is going to receive the fire from the sky on the top of Songshan Mountain and hold the Holy Fire Festival, what do you think?" Jin Wushuang put the spy information aside and asked without raising his head. Zhou Quan pondered: "The Momen's move is obviously to suppress Shaolin and establish its prestige in the Central Plains. Even if the imperial court does not send troops to suppress it, it will send Jin Yiwei to secretly participate in the meeting and wipe out all the leaders!" Jin Wushuang smiled and shook his head again and again.Seeing some doubts in Zhou Quan's eyes, he explained: "The Demon Sect is ambitious, and Kou Yan is a generation of heroes. If he is allowed to flourish, he will be a disaster for the world. However, in my eyes, he is not as threatening as Yun Xiaofeng. , not as important as "The Secret Code of Thousand Gates." If Zhou Quan had realized something, he hurriedly asked: "What does the lord mean, that you want to let him sit on the throne for a while?" Jin Wushuang let out a cold snort, with a cold glow in his eyes: "When the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden; when the beasts are gone, the lackeys are cooked. If the Japanese bandits are put down temporarily, and the tiles are dormant, the officials of the court will slander in the ears of the Holy One, saying that I The power is monopolized, the government is in control, and I want to divide power. Hmph, I now let Jiuyao let the magic sect take over. Not only that, but I also want to help it in the dark. Let's see how those speech officials who talk about the country and harm the country have any countermeasures When he said this, he paused for a moment, and asked leisurely, "I heard that after the entrance of the Demon Sect, it has changed its course on the surface, and wants to form an alliance with the Buddha and the Taoism to repair it. What kind of shock will it have on the government and the opposition if the former suspicions are resolved and the alliance is formed?" Zhou Quan trembled all over, and changed his expression: "If this is the case, I'm afraid the government and the people will be in an uproar! However, the Buddha, the Taoism and the demon sect are incompatible, how can they repair the alliance?" Jin Wu caressed his beard with both hands, and said with a leisurely smile: "Kou Yan has matured much more than before when he re-entered the Central Plains this time. He has shown his favor to Shaolin and Wudang many times, and wants to form an alliance with them. As long as the old man reminds the abbot of Shaolin Yuantong, it is only natural for him to push the boat along the way and form an alliance with the Demon Sect. As for Wudang, his prestige is not as good as before. It is not impossible to repair the alliance. At that time, those people in the DPRK who are talking about harming the country, except relying on this old man, who can deal with this kind of chaos?" Zhouquan nodded understandingly: "That's right, if there is no chaos in this world, how can the importance of the Lord be shown? How do people in the world know that the Lord is more indispensable than the Holy One?" He hesitated for a while, "However, the ambition of the Demon Sect is the whole world, and Kou Yan covets the country and the country. If he is allowed to grow, it will turn into a prairie fire, and the situation will be difficult to control at that time." Jin Wushuang smiled confidently, and asked back, "Do you know what the highest state of the Thousand Dao is?" Zhou Quan hurriedly said: "The big elephant has no shape, but the big sound has no sound! It is planned in the absence of traces." Jin Wushuang asked: "How to achieve no trace?" Zhou Quan thought for a while, then shook his head blankly.Then Jin Wushuang laughed and said: "It's like practicing Taijiquan. You should try to hide your own strength, try to use the strength of others to use it for me, skillfully maintain the balance of all forces, and don't make a thunderous blow unless it is absolutely necessary. Among the thousand ways, this is called taking advantage of the situation." "The villain understands!" Zhou Quan nodded if he had realized something, "The lord wants to use the power in the world to clamp down on the demon gate!" Jin Wushuang nodded with a smile: "Now that Young Master Xiang's power has quietly risen, we haven't found out the whereabouts of Yun Xiaofeng and the "Thousand Gate Secret Code". Men fight both sides? Let’s see if Yun Xiaofeng wants to abandon his son or protect him. Only when Yun Xiaofeng makes a move first can we strike later. If we can’t find Yun Xiaofeng, we will wipe out all of Young Master Xiang and Momen. It's not even a victory." Zhou Quan nodded understandingly, and said with a smile: "The villain will make arrangements now, so that Young Master Xiang can't stay out of the matter." "No need." Jin Wushuang smiled, "Young Master Xiang and Tianxinju Chu Qingxia are already on their way to Mount Song. All you have to do is to send someone to closely monitor the movements of both sides, and report everything you see to me." .” "Follow orders! I'll make arrangements now, villain!" Zhou Quan was about to leave the house when he suddenly remembered something, turned around and said, "By the way, Wu Shengwen, the eldest son of General Zhenxi, sent a letter from Datong Mansion yesterday, explaining that Princess Zhu I have safely given birth to a daughter, please give me a name from the Lord." "Understood." Jin Wushuang nodded indifferently, spread the rice paper on the case casually, picked up the pen and pondered for a while, and then raised his hand to write three large characters with both strength and softness - Wu Tianjiao. "Okay! A generation of Tianjiao, this Tianjiao is not the other Tianjiao, she really has a good name!" Zhou Quan praised repeatedly, took the rice paper with both hands, carefully rolled it up, and said happily, "I'll send it to the Wu family!" As soon as Zhou Quan went out, he saw a well-dressed, graceful and luxurious gentleman pushing the door in. This lady who always smiled and talked, but at this moment, she had an indescribable concern and anxiety on her face. Before she could greet Jin Wushuang, she hurriedly said to Jin Wushuang: "Wu Shuang , I want to see the pearl." Jin Wushuang's face darkened: "You are a dignified princess, how can you leave Beijing casually?" With tears in Wen Rou's eyes, she said anxiously: "No matter how you say it, Ming Zhu is my daughter. She is becoming a mother for the first time now. I, as a mother, should go and see if there is anything wrong with her." A faint pain flashed in Jin Wushuang's eyes, and he said calmly, "But she is my child after all." Rourou trembled all over, and stared at Jin Wushuang with strange eyes, "You...how can you say that? I...haven't I followed your arrangement?" The pain in Jin Wushuang's eyes disappeared, and his expression gradually softened.Stepping forward to support Rourou, he warmly smiled and said: "Arou, forget that you once had such a daughter, she was just an accident." "Forget?" Ruan Wen suddenly burst into tears, "I am my own flesh and blood, how can I just forget it?" Jin Wushuang sighed helplessly, and persuaded softly: "If it doesn't take a while, when Mingzhu gets better, I will ask Mr. Wu to send her back to Beijing to visit her relatives, and let her wait for the child to come and see you." Wen Rou had no choice but to nod with tears in her eyes.Seeing this, Jin Wushuang immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "Come here! Help the princess go down to rest."