I wish I had thought too much.
In particular, there is one thing that I can't figure out. Where is the Kunlun Holy Land? Does the Empress know?
This is really not his wild imagination.
Kunlun is different from Taiyue and Taihua. It is a mountain range that stretches for nine thousand miles and has countless peaks, but the world has never known which peak the so-called Kunlun Holy Land is located. In this world, apart from the Nine Sons of Kunlun, probably only Jiang Fan and the old guy know its true location.
But if she didn't know, how could she say those words that were offensive but not reciprocal?
Isn't it aimed at Kunlun? Is it aimed at Tianwaitian?
But if it's Tianwaitian, Jiang Fan is really blind. He has no clue about that place.
Jiang Fan frowned in thought above the clouds.
Xiaobai seemed to feel his master's eagerness, like an arrow piercing the clouds and galloping against the wind.
But no matter how fast it is, it's still thousands of miles away and can't be reached in a day. Jiang Fan can only be patient and hurry up as quickly as possible.
Not long after Xiaobai soared into the sky from his mortal abode, on Tangwu Mountain, the Supreme Emperor Yingpei looked at the secret letter in his hand and showed a cold smile.
"As Master expected, he has left before she returns."
Behind him, a thin-looking young man pushed an old man in a wheelchair. This old man has a hanging eyebrow and deep eyes, and a withered appearance, as if the oil has run out of oil and the lamp has withered. Hearing this, he slowly opened his eyes, and a hoarse voice like a broken bellows came out.
"He moves and I move, the time is coming."
Ying Pei said in a deep voice: "I remember Master once said that only by staying focused and remaining calm can you achieve more with less. But what he said now seems to be a different way."
This old man was the one who once fought against Jiang Fan for landlords. It's just that Jiang Fan probably didn't expect that the two of them would be considered master and disciple.
Shi Jiao said slowly: "But it is not stillness that is the foundation of movement. The disciple has not yet grasped the essence of Lao Cao's words. When movement is extreme, it is still, and when it is still, it moves. Every movement and stillness protects the root. The meaning of Lao Cheng is the mutual transformation of movement and stillness. This is the great road of heaven."
"Master, what you are saying is that now is the time to take action?"
Shi Jiao said: "If you rely on the inside, move outside. I ask you to be calm, but it is not inaction. You must know that things have internal and external factors. If there is internal evidence and external reasons, you can move. What you did before was not connected with the inside and outside. If you don't take both the inside and the outside into account, how can you achieve success? You need to know...the sun can reach far away and the power is high; if the sun is in a well, it cannot reach ten steps; if the eyes are under one step, it cannot be seen, because the star in the well cannot be seen. If you look at it from the top of the hill, you will see its origin and its person. It is not beneficial to understand, but it can be caused by force..."
Ying Pei thought for a long time and nodded slowly: "Disciple, I have learned from you. According to the master, his provoking Taihua, attacking heaven and man, and this time venturing into Kunlun are due to external factors and indispensable conditions. However, the internal reasons are He favors and trusts Jiang Fan, is arbitrary in the conduct of the court, and acts as an independent man, ignoring the tripod..."
Shi Jiao said dumbly: "The solution is acceptable, do you know what to do?"
Ying Pei said: "I have made mistakes many times, all because I am eager for success. I have no real power, so I want to seize it in one fell swoop. Naturally, I failed miserably. Now... I should be prudent and make progress..."
Shi Jiao slowly closed his eyes: "...you still need to know that change arises from chaos. That Xiaoyaozi is more similar to what I have learned from my Zajia family than your senior fellow apprentices, especially because he has many teachers, so he has to be on guard."
Ying Pei frowned and seemed dissatisfied with him calling Jiang Fan Xiaoyaozi. He took a breath and said: "Master is the founder of the Za family. Senior brother Shang Jun and junior brother Lu Fu are both outstanding men. How can this son be called so virtuous?" Xiaoyaozi..."
Shi Jiao snorted, and the temperature dropped sharply: "You are so arrogant and arrogant that you are defeated repeatedly in front of the Huangkou boy."
Ying Pei's eyes were fierce, flickering for a while, but then slowly calmed down.
"I know I was wrong... Now we are separated from each other. I should make arrangements for internal affairs. For external affairs, I have to work with Master."
Shi Jiao sighed softly: "I have three disciples. Both of them are dead. You are the only one left. I will give it a try. I only hope that you will return to Dabao in the future, save my disciples from fire and water, pass on what I have learned, and prosper the Za family."
Ying Pei bowed solemnly: "Disciple... I will never live up to Master's expectations."
Shi Jiao waved his hand, and the thin young man pushed him up and left slowly.
Yingpei stood alone on the mountainside staring at the lake below. After a long time, he suddenly said: "Gong Yu, what do you think of this lake?"
Gong Yu bowed and lowered her eyebrows: "Your Majesty...this was done in the first battle. The old slave sent someone to measure it. It is nine hundred feet in diameter and ten feet deep..."
Ying Pei said: "The thief is protesting, how can I allow her to be arrogant?"
Gong Yu looked behind her and whispered: "Mr. Shi hasn't gone far yet..."
Ying Pei said: "He is old and rotten. If I don't want to use him, how can I listen to his nonsense? A scholar doesn't know anything about military and national affairs."
Gong Yu said cautiously: "...Old slave, I think some of the words still make sense. It doesn't hurt to listen to your Majesty more. If you listen to both, you will understand..."
Ying Pei waved his hand resolutely: "You old slave, how much do you know! If he behaves like this, I will be buried soon when I ask Dabao again!"
"Yes, yes...this old slave is talking nonsense, Your Majesty, please do not get angry."
Ying Pei turned to look at him: "Are you planning to repay this revenge in the next life?"
Gong Yu looked at her empty sleeves, and a look of sinisterness flashed across her face: "I don't dare to hate the royal family, but King Xiaoyao has to pay some price."
Ying Pei snorted softly: "That's right. You and I are old and time is not waiting for me. If we don't take action as soon as possible while the Qin State's vitality has not yet recovered, once the country is rich and the people are strong, and bad women dominate the country, what else can you and I do to get ahead?" day."
Gong Yu gritted her teeth: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. This old slave... I shall die for your Majesty's great cause!"
Ying Pei's expression softened, and he turned around and patted his shoulder: "Lao Gong, how long have you been with me?"
Gong Yu was startled when he heard this, and said slowly: "Back to Your Majesty, this old slave has followed Your Majesty for fifty-four years, five months and eleven days since he was born."
Ying Pei sighed: "Yes, I am now over fifty years old... I still remember that you were thirty-nine years old when you returned to the palace with me."
Gong Yu also sighed: "Exactly, Your Majesty remembers it clearly. At that time, Your Majesty was so majestic and heroic, so powerful."
Ying Pei sighed: "Yes, I think I was only seventeen years old back then, how high-spirited I was... Thirty years later, you and I are both old. I'm still not as good as you, but my youth is the only thing that makes me suffer from hidden injuries that are difficult to heal. Nowadays, there is no success in martial arts, the path to immortality is hard to find, and there is no hope of immortality. Although I pretend to be sick to show others, I also know that my remaining life will only last for thirty years."
Gong Yu said with some excitement: "Your Majesty, please don't do this. As the destined emperor, your Majesty will be blessed by God. He will have the spirit of dragon and tiger, and his longevity and happiness will be boundless."
"Boundless happiness and longevity?" Ying Pei laughed at himself: "Since ancient times, those who claim to be invincible will eventually fall, and those who claim to have longevity will perish. Who can not die? Only... I don't want to die like this, with my country taken away, my wife and children scattered, what face do I have? Under the nine springs, I can see my ancestors.”
Gong Yu also felt sad: "It's a pity that we are now so weak that we can't do anything alone."
Ying Pei said coldly: "Indeed, otherwise we wouldn't be controlled by this old thing. But is it completely said that we are weak and unable to thrive alone? Not necessarily. I have worked hard for more than thirty years to lay the foundation for the prosperity of Great Qin. In my hands, Why isn’t there something…”
