The Qing court was busy preparing to suppress Jiangyin, and Zhu Yang had already arrived at Taihu Lake.
To be honest, Taihu Lake is really suitable for rebellion.
Because Taihu Lake is located at the southern foot of the mountains.
Not only can you cultivate lakes and farmland, but you can also escape into the mountains if the situation is bad, making it a natural base for rebellion.
However, Zhu Yang had already chosen Jiangyin, so it was naturally impossible to change it.
After all, Zhu Yang does not have such high reputation and harmony around Taihu Lake as around Jiangyin.
Gu Yanwu was living in seclusion in Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake.
Zhu Yang drove a small boat and headed straight for Dongting Mountain.
It is autumn at this time. Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty once wrote a poem: The water is misty and rainy, the frost is falling in the cave. The moon is bright and the boat is gone, and the night is quiet and the soul is returning to sleep. I feel the grace of the sea in the dark, and hear the wild geese flying.
There is another poem: The peak parallel immortal palm emerges, and the sword gate opens.
The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water becomes the same color as the sky.
It is a beautiful scenery, but it is a pity that all the great rivers and mountains have fallen into the hands of the Tatars. It is sad and lamentable.
Zhu Yang is not a person who regrets spring and autumn.
With the arrogance of trying to mend the cracks in the sky, when China was about to fall, the men of the Han family naturally drew their swords and killed eight million Hu'er, so that China could regain its glory tomorrow.
Zhu Yang's way of driving the boat is also unique. He slaps the big vacuum handprint backwards repeatedly, causing waves to push the boat forward as if it is flying.
Without much effort, Zhu Yang arrived at the foot of Dongting Mountain.
As the saying goes, the water of Taihu Lake shakes the wine pot, and the shadow of Dongting Mountain falls on the fish boat.
What a beautiful landscape.
Perhaps Zhu Yang's boating style was too ostentatious. Before Zhu Yang could climb the mountain, a sword light suddenly flew down from the mountain.
The person who came was none other than Yu BuTong's master, Wei Chiyuan, a thunderbolt player from Dongting Mountain in Taihu Lake.
It is said that the reason why Yu BuTong went to Fang's house to be a guest was because of Yu Chiyuan's assignment.
As a disciple of Gu Xuanheng, a Jiaoshan Taoist of Wutai sect, Yu Chiyuan learned many skills from his master.
The Wutai Sect is a side sect, and its teachings are very complex.
There are righteous methods, magic methods, and even Buddhist methods.
This Yuchi Yuan has mastered many magical methods.
The reason why Yu Chi Yuan sent Yu Bu Tong to the Fang family was to secretly obtain living souls to refine his own magic weapon.
However, because Emei was so powerful and there were several Buddhist bigwigs entrenched in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas, Yu Chiyuan did not dare to do it blatantly.
He could only send out a few of his apprentices to quietly collect living souls in various counties.
Yu BuTong is one of them.
Yu Chiyuan stipulated that the living soul should be handed over once a month. Coincidentally, the day after Yu Bubu died was the day to hand in the living soul.
Yu BuTong is dead, and he still has a damn living soul.
However, there were times when Yu BuTong was delayed in the past, but Yu Chiyuan didn't take it to heart at first.
However, after three or five days, Yu BuTong still hadn't arrived, and Yu Chiyuan began to murmur in his heart.
So, today Yu Chiyuan is going to Jiangyin to visit.
Just in time to see Zhu Yang sailing in this way, Yu Chiyuan immediately became interested.
You must know that as a swordsman, you can basically fly and never leave.
Judging from how skillfully Master Zhu Yang was able to capture him in one go, he must be a swordsman, but why did he rush in such a stupid way?
Moreover, in the entire Dongting Mountain, there is no other practitioner except myself.
Could it be possible that this person came to visit me?
Therefore, Yuchi Yuan lowered his sword light and came to Zhu Yang.
Zhu Yang also didn't expect that even if he came to Dongting Mountain, he would meet practitioners. He couldn't help but sigh, there are so many practitioners in Shu Mountain.
Moreover, these practitioners often like to occupy a mountain or a lake as their own private territory, and they do not pay attention to the court at all.
Yu Chiyuan is not tall, about seven feet tall. He is wearing a black Taoist robe, a Taoist bun on his head, and a yellow gourd on his back. He looks immortal, like a true Taoist.
Yu Chiyuan deceived many people with this appearance.
But secretly he is a man with evil thoughts.
"Fellow Taoist, you are polite. I am Yu Chiyuan of Dongting Mountain. May I ask where you are from and what you are doing?"
To be honest, Zhu Yang didn't want to talk to this guy.
Because Zhu Yang has no good impression of these so-called practitioners at all.
When he was seeking immortality and enlightenment, he was often ridiculed and even humiliated by these people.
However, Zhu Yang didn't want to cause more trouble.
Therefore, Zhu Yang responded with a gift: "I have met fellow Taoist. I am Taoist Mingyang, a disciple of Master Kunlun Tianchi. I came here to visit old friends. I didn't want to but alarmed fellow Taoist. It is really a sin. I hope you will forgive me."
Then one."
Zhu Yang once again dragged Master Tianchi out to take the blame. Anyway, with the Buddha's Light Seal on his body, there was no pressure to pretend.
When Yu Chiyuan heard that Zhu Yang said that he was from the Kunlun Sect, some of his thoughts were dismissed.
He originally thought that if Zhu Yang was not a disciple of a major sect, he would become him, but it just so happened that he still lacked a few decent living souls in his Liuliu Sanpo Gourd.
A practitioner like Zhu Yang is most suitable.
However, Yu Chiyuan was a bit stubborn. When he heard Zhu Yang say that he was a disciple of Kunlun, he immediately ran out of ideas.
Kunlun is famous for its unity, even more so than the Wutai faction.
Moreover, there are many famous experts in Kunlun Buddhism and Taoism, and they are not easy to offend.
Forget it, forget it.
Good luck to you kid.
Yu Chiyuan gave up the idea of killing Zhu Yang and showed a kind smile on his face.
"It turns out that I am a disciple of Kunlun. I will not disturb you Taoist friends from visiting their friends. If you have time, you can come to the Peak to watch the Thunderbolt. I will definitely sweep up your couch to welcome you."
After some false politeness, Yuchi Yuan drove towards Jiangyin with the light of his sword.
Zhu Yang looked at Yuchi Yuan's retreating sword light, his eyes flashing with light.
Zhu Yang's spirit was so sharp at this time and his perception was very powerful.
Naturally, he noticed Yu Chiyuan's previous murderous intention.
This guy doesn't seem to be a good person.
However, fortunately, Kunlun's tiger skin is quite powerful and scared this guy, otherwise it would be really troublesome.
Ignoring him for the time being, Zhu Yang jumped to Dongting Mountain.
Dongting Mountain is actually two mountains, namely East Dongting Mountain and West Dongting Mountain.
Among them, Yuchiyuan lived in the West Dongting Mountain, because the West Dongting Mountain is further away from the land.
Zhu Yang came to the East Dongting Mountain, because this place is closer to the land and the mountains are relatively gentle, making it more suitable for mortals to live.
Gu Yanwu was living here at this time.
Gu Yanwu named his residence Ming Xin Lu. On the surface, it meant that one had a clear mind and one's nature, but it also meant loyalty.
Mingxin, Mingxin, Mingxin.
Therefore, when Zhu Yang came to Gu Yanwu's residence and saw the three characters Mingxinlu, he knew that his trip would definitely not be in vain.