There must be some entanglement that he doesn't understand, and the reason is the truth that both he and Wang Yangming want to know.
At present, it seems that if you want to know this, you may have to enter the South Temple!
Looking up at the temple in front of him, Jiang Qi couldn't help but sigh. When he looked up again, he saw a beautiful figure appearing in front of him.
Ling Guoer's sudden move frightened Jiang Qi, but before Jiang Qi could speak, Ling Guoer tentatively said, "Wang Yangming? Sage Wang? Is that you?"
When Jiang Qi heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched crazily.
"Ling Guoer, why are you so crazy here?"
Jiang Qi cursed and distanced himself from Lin Guoer.
Lin Guoer turned into a candy at this moment and clung to her tightly.
"Why am I crazy!"
"Yan Beiqiu just said, you are Wang Shouren!"
Lin Guoer glanced with her big eyes, which made Jiang Qi feel terrified.
"He said I am Wang Shouren, am I Wang Shouren?"
"If he calls me the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, do you still want to call me Your Majesty?"
Jiang Qi said angrily.
Unexpectedly, when Lin Guoer heard what Jiang Qi said, she lowered her head and started thinking seriously.
"That old immortal probably lived during the Zhengde and Jiajing years!"
"So, who are you, Your Majesty?"
Jiang Qi rolled his eyes fiercely. Did this person realize that this was a joke?
Before Jiang Qi could speak, a burst of laughter as clear as silver bells rang in Jiang Qi's ears.
But she saw Lin Guoer looking at her with crooked eyebrows and a smile on her lips.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore!"
"It's not fun at all!"
"But you are probably not that old master who can make such a joke."
Lin Guoer looked away from Jiang Qi, leaving only a low smile.
She was usually teasing, half testing, and she always had to see clearly who Jiang Qi was before she could speak.
But now it seems that Jiang Qi is not like Yan Beiqiu, who was deprived of his body.
"Were you testing me just now?"
Jiang Qi also reacted at this time.
"That's what it means, but I can't say for sure!"
Lin Guoer admitted happily, and then spread her white palms in front of Jiang Qi.
"But this is not certain. What if you don't seize the body, but are reincarnated?"
"If that's the case, then there's nothing I can do!"
Jiang Qi shook his head helplessly. Sure enough, he shouldn't have answered the call just now.
Lowering his eyes, Jiang Qi looked at Yan Beiqiu's body at his feet and couldn't help but sigh.
At this time, Yan Beiqiu had turned into a blackened corpse, and his body had shrunk by several sizes, and his previous appearance was no longer visible.
Lin Guoer walked up to Jiang Qi and said, "What's there to sigh about? He is the one to blame for all this!"
Lin Guoer obviously knew something about the matter. He looked at Yan Beiqiu in front of him and continued: "The Yan family mission was actually abandoned by the Taoist master ten years ago."
"It's just that they don't want to!"
"In addition, the Yan family has declined for three generations. If you want to rise, you must create a strong man. After much deliberation, I only decided on Birch."
"Yan Beiqiu did this of his own free will. Since he dared to do this, he should have known that he might die at any time."
Jiang Qi felt very uncomfortable hearing Lin Guoer's cold words. He looked at the people around him and asked, "Could this be the Tao of Peace?"
Jiang Qi had never been exposed to Taiping Taoism before, and it was only in Jiangyin that he had truly experienced the methods of Taiping Taoists.
Be ruthless and decisive, and do whatever it takes to achieve your goals!
Just when he thought that the woman next to him was also a disciple of Taiping Dao, Jiang Qi felt a little irritated inexplicably, like a fire accumulated in his heart, and he didn't know how to vent it.
"You should have thought of it!"
Lin Guoer's lips curled up, as if she were crying or smiling.
"Taiping Dao has been regarded as an evil heretic by rulers throughout the ages, and the previous Taiping Dao was even more so."
Hearing this, Jiang Qi didn't speak for a long time, and then walked towards the South Temple without saying a word. It wasn't until he reached the gate of the South Temple that he said again: "Yan Beiqiu is dead, and the remaining one has also escaped. Now the He poses no threat to you at all, you can leave or stay as you please!"
Lin Guoer was stunned for a moment when she heard Jiang Qi's cold voice, and said hurriedly: "Don't you want to know the secrets I told you before?"
Jiang Qi stopped when he heard this. He turned around and said, "How confident are you that you know the truth of those so-called truths?"
Lin Guoer licked her lips, not knowing what to say.
What she said was only what she read from books and what others told her.
What is true or false?
She has never seen it with her own eyes, so how can she know whether it is true or false?
After finishing speaking, Jiang Qi ignored Lin Guoer and went straight forward to open the gate of the South Temple.
Just when Jiang Qi's figure was about to disappear within the portal, Lin Guoer gritted his teeth and followed him straight away.
As soon as I entered the door, the scene in front of me changed drastically.
The ruins and broken tiles make it a desolate scene.
At the gate of the second courtyard, a figure sat cross-legged under the red plum. After seeing Jiang Qi's arrival, he stood up slowly.
Jiang Qi looked at the person in front of him, also a little surprised.
"Lu Fan, it's you!"
Jiang Qi's voice was low.
Ever since Lu Fan turned himself into a sacrifice and lost a pair of ears, he thought this man had died long ago, but who would have thought that he would be here.
"Captain Jiang Qi!"
Lu Fan seemed to be much calmer at this moment, but his voice was cold and not mixed with any emotion. Even when he saw Jiang Qi, there was no disturbance.
Before Jiang Qi could speak, Lu Fan continued: "I have had a hard time waiting here for you. When you come, I can die!"
As Lu Fan spoke, his hands suddenly inserted into his abdomen.
Those hands were as sharp as knives, and they easily cut open the entire belly. There was no heart, liver, spleen, lungs, or kidneys inside, and no trace of blood seeped out. Only clouds of black mist continued to flow out.
Quack quack!
The shrill and harsh bird calls suddenly resounded in the temple, but a group of black feathers came out of Lu Fan's belly, but it was a black bird that flapped its wings and flew high, and finally landed on the red plum tree. superior.
Its sharp claws hooked on the tree branches and hung upside down.
The dark body blended perfectly with the night, and only a pair of sharp eyes could see clearly even in the dark night.
Jiang Qi looked at the strange bird in front of him and couldn't help but frown.
This bird looks very ordinary, just like a crow in the human world. Other than that, there is nothing magical about it.
While thinking about it, the originally hoarse and noisy cry turned into a baby's cry.
Jiang Qi couldn't help but shudder when he heard the cry. He looked up and saw those eyes that never left him at all, as cold as hooks.
"Jiang Qi, don't look at those eyes!"
In a daze, Jiang Qi seemed to hear Wang Yangming's frightened voice, but felt that the voice was suddenly far away from him, and even the scene in front of him was hanging upside down and slowly disappearing.
(End of chapter)
