The heavy rain continued to fall outside the house, and the strong wind was also blowing, stirring up the messy things outside and making various sounds.
Tian Yan clasped his hands in front of him, looked at Young Master Fusu, and said another thing.
I am very sincere about cooperation.
And I am also willing to express sincerity, not just empty words, not just casual talk, that matter... Fusu will definitely be extremely satisfied.
"What's the matter?"
Fusu was wary of Tian Yan from the farm. This person... was very dangerous, and... if he hadn't come here today, he wouldn't have known what was going on in Xianyang.
By the time the Shadow Guard arrives, it will be too late. How should I make a decision?
What would the father think?
A matter of sincerity?
I'm afraid there might be another trap or something.
"Master, there is no need to be wary of me. Tian Yan and Master are no less cooperative than Uncle Zhu."
"Besides, Tian Yan is more suitable than Uncle Zhu."
"When Tian Yan talks about it, the young master will know my sincerity."
"Does the young master know the remaining evildoers of the Mo family?"
Tian Yan shook his head with a smile.
Without saying much, I left one thing behind.
"The remnants of the Mo family?"
"You...know their whereabouts?"
Fusu's frowned eyebrows moved slightly. The remnants of the Mo family still knew something about them. The matter at that time was not a small matter.
"The government city was destroyed, and the nearly ten thousand people inside it were able to survive because of the imperial prince Tianming. Together with the documents from Wuzhen Commandery, those people were sent to the land of Lufeng in Nanhai County, south of the Yangtze River."
"This is not a secret."
"But... the Mohist giant and some other core disciples have not been found and are still running around among the Xia."
"Uncle Zhu has probably not told the young master about this, right?"
What happened to the Mohist family was brought about by the Mohist family.
Unable to assess the situation, the Mohists suffered heavy losses in the battle of Lanling City, and even the city of Guan Guan was destroyed overnight and turned into ruins.
The Mohist family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, can be said to have been destroyed. As for those who fled, they were not in serious trouble, but those people were very important.
Farmers and Mohists know each other a lot, so they know a lot about each other.
Coupled with other news, now it is just in time to be useful, and it would be great for the people of the Mo family... to be able to show their value.
"Do you know the whereabouts of the Mohist giant and others?"
"The Zhu Family Hall Master also knows?"
Fusu looked quietly strange.
It seemed that he understood what Tian Yan meant by sincerity.
"The people who helped those remnants of the Mo family escape were the people from Shennongtang. Why do you think the young master doesn't think that Uncle Zhu family will know about it?"
"If Uncle Zhu's intention was to cooperate with the young master, or even help the young master to go further, why wouldn't he tell the young master this news?"
"Young Master should make his own choice as to why."
"The six halls of the farmhouse are integrated. As for the whereabouts of the remnants of the Mo family, I happen to know their whereabouts."
"In fact, there is a huge secret hidden in the Mohist giant."
"Young Master has been in various places in Shandong these years. How much do you know about that Mohist giant?"
Looking at Mr. Fusu's expression, Tian Yan's crisp words became softer and gentler, and his posture became more instinctive and restrained, not casual.
"The Mohist giant!"
"There are rumors among hundreds of families that his identity is very mysterious. He was identified by Lu Zhenlang, the former tycoon of the Mohist family. You know the tycoon of the Mohist family..., could it be that the identity of the tycoon of the Mohist family is very strange?"
This woman.
She is very strategic, and the current topic can arouse her interest very much. Lie Shantang Tian Yan... After tonight, I will not forget her.
"If I say that the current tycoon of the Mohist family is Prince Dan of the Yan Kingdom, what do you think?"
Tian Yan satisfied Fusu's interest at the moment.
Tell the answer.
I meant to say it out loud, and there is no need to show off. There is no need.
"Yan Dan!"
"This..., how could it happen?"
"impossible!"
"To destroy the last remaining strength of the Yan Kingdom, I was also supervising the army in the Yan Kingdom at that time!"
In an instant, Fusu's expression changed suddenly, and he looked at Tian Yan in disbelief. How could this news be possible? How could this news be true?
How could it be true!
"As far as I know, the Yan Dan who died in Yan was not Yan Dan himself."
"What's more, at that time, Yan Dan was surrounded by farmers, Mohists, Taoists, and hundreds of people. It would be easy for him to leave Yan."
"Even if you don't leave Yandi, it's easy to fake your death and escape."
"Young master, you can check the time when the current Mohist giant appeared to see if he appeared after Yan Dan's death."
"If that's not the case, how can the Lu Zhenlang giant feel at ease with the current giant?"
"Without the identity of Yan Dan, how can a Mohist giant be a Mohist giant?"
"This is my sincerity. Next, I will use the power of the peasant family to wipe out the last trace of the Mo family's strength and offer Yan Dan's head!"
"In time, you will know whether what I say is true."
"With the destruction of Guancheng, the Moh family... is no longer the Moh family."
Whether it is true or false will become clear once the Mohist giant's head is retrieved.
Mo family!
It's enough to bloom the last bit of value.
Tian Yan glanced at Young Master Fusu and smiled lightly again.
"..."
"If what you say is true, some things... can be discussed."
"Can we get the head of the Mohist giant within a month?"
Fusu suppressed the surprise, shock, and excitement in his heart... This woman's sincerity... he couldn't refuse.
No matter who the Mohist giant is!
All represent great achievements.
If it were Yan Dan who was obviously dead, then Fusu was confident that... his father would be extremely happy. When Yan Dan plotted against Qin, his father was in danger of life and death.
Yan Dan is destined to die.
"One month!"
"That's enough!"
Tian Yan responded confidently.
…
…
After a while, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Tian Yan put on his raincoat and disappear into the depths of the rainy night.
If this person...is not useful, he should be killed.
"Master, why don't you take a rest?"
Xiaowu once again brought hot tea.
Seeing the young master sitting alone behind the case, waiting quietly, not dealing with government affairs or anything, I couldn't help but be curious.
"Xiao Wu!"
"You said..., that's all, some people... need to take a closer look."
Instinctively, he took the tea from Xiao Wu's hand and asked aloud. As soon as he said it...but he swallowed it again. He actually already had the answer to some things.
In fact, he already believed what Tian Yan said about the true identity of the Mohist giant.
I believe that Mohist giant is Yan Dan!
The Zhu family hall master has been hiding this from him. He said that he would help him ascend to the throne and help him get closer, but... he did not tell himself the news.
Is it because the Zhu Family Hall Master has a good relationship with Yan Dan?
Or is it because Shennongtang is involved with the Mohist family?
…
No matter what the reason was, Fusu didn't think this process of learning secrets from others was a good thing.
The Zhu family hall master hid this matter from himself.
Then, there are other things that I want to hide.
"Sir, are you worried?"
Xiaowu looked at Mr. Fusu.
Regarding Master Fusu's affairs, she and others seldom interfered. They only followed the order of the prince to protect Mr. Fusu.
Secretly, there are also some other royal guards.
It's just that the strength of those people is average.
"There are some."
"Tonight...maybe hard to sleep."
Fusu sighed tentatively, held the tea in his hand, and took a sip. Drinking too much of this stuff made it even harder to fall asleep.
"Young master, you can try to meditate on the "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi", which will help you get rid of your troubles."
"Moreover, when the Qing Qi is transformed, many things...can't be said to be seen more clearly. This is the case with everything."
Xiao Wu suggested.
The young master is not weak in terms of cultivation, and he is still good at the innate level.
Not to mention the practice of the "Thirteen Tai Chi Styles" secretly taught by the princes, which was specially created by the princes for the royal family.
The ultimate achievement in cultivation is the level of perfect spiritual transformation.
""Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi"!"
"Speaking of which... I haven't practiced for a long time. I just want to practice."
"Did uncle tell you when to leave?"
Fusu laughed, it is true as Xiao Wu said, practicing "Thirteen Postures of Tai Chi" can relieve a lot of troublesome emotions. I have tried it before.
However... after all, it is only a relief, not a solution.
Looking at Xiaowu, Fusu thought for a while. It seemed that the ten of them had been by his side for several years, always protecting him, and even protecting him in several life-and-death crises.
My uncle treats me well.
Unfortunately, in some things, I did not help myself as I thought, but let myself go on alone.
"Nothing!"
"Master, don't you like me waiting here?"
Xiaowu shook his head.
Regarding that matter, the prince did not say anything.
Why did the young master suddenly mention this matter? Could it be that the ten of them around were a bit too much? Or maybe it affected something?
"Haha, how come?"
"With you by my side, I can rest assured when I sleep."
Fusu laughed, Xiao Wu and the other ten were really good people, and... that was considered uncle's attitude, how could he let them leave without any reason.
uncle!
If he is willing to help him with all his strength, then he has a great chance of success. The civil and military forces in the temple and dynasty are all extremely powerful forces.
Unfortunately, my uncle didn't mean that.
No matter what, there are some things that you really have to deal with alone, as my father did the same way back then.
Father can do it.
You can do it yourself!”
******
"Namo World Honored One!"
"Nangong, this power in your body...with the power of the World Honored One's true world, it can only be suppressed for a period of time and it is difficult to remove it."
"Unless a more powerful venerable takes action."
To the west of the river, continue traveling thousands of miles.
Passing through deserts, Gobis, mountains, oasis... and continuing to walk a short distance, you will reach the country of Loulan in the Western Region.
The name of this country has now spread throughout the Hexi Corridor and even to the lands of the Xia, especially the caravans traveling far away.
When traveling to and from the Western Region and Hexi, Loulan is the best transit place, and many people from the Xia Dynasty appear in Loulan.
Loulan became even more prosperous, goods from all over the Xia spread, delicacies from the Xia spread, porcelain from the Xia spread...
Similarly, spices, wines, gems, and precious medicinal materials from various places in the Western Regions were also introduced to the Xia Dynasty one after another.
In the vast land of the Western Region, rain is rare, and there are many sunny days. In summer...the sunshine is longer, the weather is hotter, and a bright sun is in the sky, making people reluctant to move.
In front of the Blue Wave Lake in front of Loulan Capital, barefoot and bald men in red robes sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by many people.
There were also many blond and blue-eyed foreigners with their hands clasped together, and they kept saying the words of pagoda, and their whole bodies were filled with an aura of peace.
In a quiet place not far from here, several men in red robes with bare feet and bald heads were sitting cross-legged. At that time, they were whispering something to each other.
Beside him, there were several people from Xia wearing colorful robes and brocade robes.
A palm floated down on Nangong's back, and the power of the World Honored One's true world swept over him. The origin was activated, and the vast power flowed into Nangong's body.
I have already sensed the power of Eastern Cathay Taoist Tianzong Xuan Qingzi.
Moreover, that force entangled itself in Nangong's body, causing Nangong's source of strength to be restricted. His physical body continued to weaken, and his spirit and energy became even weaker.
Nangong is his friend.
He helped the pagoda a lot, and as the venerable master of the pagoda, Luohu knew he would not let it go.
Unfortunately, using many methods, it is difficult to eliminate the power of Xuan Qingzi in Nan Gong's body, and even...the power of the true world has been absorbed by Xuan Qingzi's power and merged into one body.
Taoist!
It is worthy of being the last powerful being in the Eastern Cathay inheritance, and it is worthy of being the being who was born and merged with all things like the World Honored One.
I can't deal with that power myself, unless I am stronger, or there is a stronger lord from the Peacock Land to take action.
Golden rays of light enveloped Chu Nan Gong, the void was bright, the light was looming, and there were golden swastika marks flowing on his body.
Following Luo Hu's urging, a burst of Hunyuan Yin and Yang power burst out from Chu Nan Gong's body in an instant. Purple light penetrated the body and directly shook away the swastika marks.
Very domineering!
Very direct!
There was even... a trace of golden power coming out of the rich purple light, indiscriminately damaging every part of Chu Nan Gong's body.
The movements and stillness of the Yin and Yang life and death seals link the two qi of Yin and Yang, and the five elements are mixed within it. There are hundreds of meridians all over the body, and everywhere inside and outside the internal organs is motionless.
puff!
Chu Nan Gong couldn't bear it, and a series of muffled sounds came out of his body, and the already weak Sanyuan became even more dim like a candle.
Blood flowed from the corners of Wu Xi's mouth, and his old face looked even more wrinkled and dying.
"Nangong!"
"Nangong!"
"Sir, please save Nangong!"
The old man Song Yu who was traveling with him was beside him. Seeing this strange phenomenon, he was shocked and turned pale. He quickly looked at the Venerable Buddha, who was an existence equivalent to the state of Zhu Xia's return to the Yuan Dynasty.
He can definitely help.
It must be possible.
"I know something about the Taoist practice of Eastern Cathay!"
"Judging from the power left by Xuan Qingzi, at this moment, Xuan Qingzi's strength has greatly improved, his principles are profound, and he is more than one level stronger than the last time we fought."
"As expected of a person favored by heaven and earth."
"Compared with him, I am not as good as him!"
"The only thing I can do... is to use the power of the real world to prevent that force from harming you, Nangong!"
Luohu's whole body is also blooming with great light and glow, and a great wisdom wheel is born at the back of his head. The source is already working hard.
If he didn't care about Nangong, he would feel that it was quite possible to suppress that force.
Now... it's a bit difficult to suppress it. The only way is to penetrate Nangong's body with the original power to prevent him from dying. Otherwise, Xuan Qingzi's power will dissipate and the various auras in Nangong's body will be chaotic, and it is very likely that he will die directly.
"Is there a stronger venerable here?"
Song Yu quickly asked again.
"Nothing in Loulan."
"There are several people in the Peacock Kingdom. The current matter in Eastern Cathay is about to require their intervention."
"Xuan Qingzi!"
“Incredible!”
Luo Hu shook his head, took back his palms, put his hands together and spoke to the World Honored One.
The inheritance of the Pagoda spreads all over the Peacock Kingdom, and there are naturally those who are stronger than myself, and there are many more. If they take action, the possibility is very high.
At present, it is difficult to enter the pagoda in Eastern Cathay.
Only by establishing a foundation in the Western Region, where there are many people, can we have time to translate some Buddhist scriptures for future use.
By the way, you can also train some successors of Futu for future preaching.
The World Honored One's teachings are supreme, everlasting, and their light never fades. No matter where they are, they will be accepted and loved by all living beings.
Eastern Sinian is no exception!
It's just that there are some obstacles now.
"Nangong, how are you?"
Although Song Yu was anxious, he also knew that he could not help him much. He noticed that Nangong was waking up and asked again. Under his spiritual awareness, Nangong's breath became weaker and weaker.
"No problem!"
Chu Nan Gong raised his expression as wrinkled as tree bark, looked at his old friend, and shook his head with difficulty.
"Because of Xuan Qingzi's power, Nangong is indispensable for the power of the World Honored One's true world to fight against him."
"Even more powerful than Xuan Qingzi... Well, what a powerful sword energy!"
"What a domineering swordsmanship!"
"Exquisite truth!"
"Birth and death!"
"Wheel!"
"world!"
"Everything!"
"..."
"wonderful!"
"It should be him... who has broken into the Vajra Dharma Realm. He should be congratulated!"
"Zhangyue, take a volume of "Great Light Sutra" with you!"