Compared to Tantra.
Having been in contact with Zhu Zi's descendants, Yang Fan had some understanding of Zhu Zi's idea of "replacing Zhu with Zhu", and he knew the other party's true purpose.
With this in mind, the differences between Zhu Xi and Taoism and Buddhism are destined!
As a pilgrim, how could he be willing to be someone else's puppet?
"The Secret Cult..."
Yang Fan's eyes were profound.
He always felt that the other party's purpose was not just to overthrow the Ming Dynasty and change the color of the world. Maybe there was something hidden in the sun and moon, the former upper world!
Unfortunately, nowadays there are too many chess players but only one chess board.
Although Yang Fan has stepped into the bottom line of Chonglou in both bones and skin, and has the moon marks given by Chen Yuan, he is still only half a chess player. Facing the general trend, he can still only go with the flow.
"No matter what, it is necessary to arrange chess pieces in the Qing Dynasty. Others look down on Amin, but I don't."
Now, his original idea of monopolizing the Qing Dynasty has gradually dissipated.
After all, both Zhu Zi and the Tantric Cult are here, plus the Taoist sect behind Huang Taiji. Unless he is really recognized by the dragon veins here, he may have a chance to seize the opportunity!
However, Dragon Vein is both an opportunity and a constraint.
In his opinion, it is better to ask Chen Yuan to occupy a Zhongqian World in the outside world, which can be regarded as a way out.
The stronger he gets, the more difficult he becomes to deal with these old scumbags.
"Sooner or later, one day, the table will be overturned for you too!"
Yang Fan thought secretly.
At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the tent.
"Um?"
Yang Fan suddenly raised his hand, and a letter appeared in front of him out of thin air, and he grabbed it.
"What a clever trick!"
The letter could be delivered to him silently. If he hadn't felt a wave on his skin and reached out to grab it, the letter would have disappeared directly in front of him.
To some extent, the letter itself represents a temptation.
You can only find it and get it if you have enough strength. If you can't find it or get it, it means you are not qualified to read this letter at all!
"hehe."
Yang Fan sneered, his hand shook slightly, and he unfolded the letter. Although there was no word on the letter, he sensed a location mark from the letter!
Obviously, this means that the other party wants to talk to him face to face.
"I want to see what you want to say..."
Yang Fan's figure flashed and disappeared out of thin air.
Not long after, he appeared in an empty wilderness dozens of miles away from the camp, and a pavilion suddenly appeared at the agreed location, with a figure sitting in the pavilion.
It was none other than Mr. Fan, Fan Zhangjing!
Yang Fan had already made a guess based on the literary power on the letter, so he was not at all surprised. He stepped out of the pavilion and sat opposite Mr. Fan.
"Mr. Fan is quite cheerful. Aren't you afraid of bumping into ghosts when you are drinking tea in the wilderness in the middle of the night?"
Yang Fan said calmly.
Mr. Fan looked at Yang Fan with deep eyes and said: "I don't do anything wrong, but I am not afraid of bumping into ghosts. On the contrary, Mr. Lin, as a Han Chinese, seemed to appear next to Amin out of thin air, so he should be worried about whether You’ll hit a ghost.”
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, knowing that the other party was suspicious of his identity.
"What about ghosts?"
However, he was not afraid. Instead, he grinned, showing his bright white teeth: "People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know that people's hearts are poisonous! Compared to people, ghosts are far worse! And I, as a person, can't do anything else. But he is a first-class expert at killing people!"
After a pause, Yang Fan continued, "However, Mr. Fan's so-called not doing evil things is probably not true! Did the innocent soul of Hu Yan Tuo Lei really not call you in the middle of the night?"
"It's useless even if he calls."
Mr. Fan lowered his eyes and said calmly, "As a warrior, in an upright fight, his skills are inferior to those of others. Being beaten to death by Your Excellency is a worthy death. Moreover, he died for the sake of fulfilling his duty. He died honorably and deservedly." great."
"If I help him from the side and bring shame to his martial arts glory, I'm afraid his soul in heaven will not be able to rest in peace. How could I do such a cruel thing?"
"..."
Yang Fan couldn't help but grin.
Look at what this little word says, you have to be a scholar, but you have a vicious heart!
After all, did you mean to stand by and watch Huyan Tuore be beaten to death?
What is a glorious death, a great death, it is better to die than to live? I am afraid that the other person must feel that he can still be saved before he dies.
So, you call this cruelty?
That's so kind of you.
Listening to these words full of flaws, Yang Fan finally realized the other party's style of doing things. In order to achieve his own goals, he would do whatever it takes, and he would even do anything!
Such a person is quite harmful!
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, and his eyes became a little dangerous.
But Mr. Fan seemed to be unaware of it and said calmly: "This time, I invite you to come because I am actually entrusted by my lord!"
"oh?"
"Amin looks fierce but is weak on the inside, but is strong on the outside and candid on the inside. He acts regardless of the consequences and is arrogant. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to achieve great things!
Mr. Fan said solemnly, "My lord is wise and decisive, knows people well, and the most important thing is that he does not discriminate against us Han people, but is very useful. If you can take refuge in my lord, you will definitely show your talents. If you can stand up If you make great contributions, you will definitely be able to retain your status as a lord in the future!”
"The title of lord?"
When Yang Fan heard this, he laughed out loud and said with a hint of ridicule, "How dare you draw a cake for me even if you don't even have a character in your head? What's more, will he really be able to let go if I kill his general?"
"My lord can accommodate the whole world in his heart, so naturally he can also tolerate you!"
Mr. Fan smiled slightly: "Furthermore, your Excellency can kill Huyan Tuore in the middle of the battle, which shows that bravery is exactly the talent our lord needs! Instead of wasting around Amin, it is better to follow my lord. My lord intends to make a decision." Among the eight banners of the Han family, with your strength, you will definitely become the leader of one of them, and you will have great power..."
"laugh."
Yang Fan sneered, "Being the leader of the Eight Banners of the Han Dynasty will help you kill Han people?"
"That's not the case, but if you become the flag leader, fewer Han people will die!"
Mr. Fan's face did not change and he said seriously, "Now that the fate of the world is changing, the Ming Dynasty will be destroyed and the Qing Dynasty will be established. This is the number of days! However, under the number of days, all living beings will be stained with blood!"
"If you are willing to join my lord and become the leader of a banner, and cooperate with other Han ministers and generals, we will have the opportunity to save the boundless sentient beings of the Ming Dynasty in this cyclical change!"
"This is a matter of immeasurable merit!"
Mr. Fan's face was full of solemnity.
Until this time, Yang Fan finally saw that this person did have his own ideas!
No wonder it has the strength to approach the level of the disciples of Chonglou, because what the other party wants is the fusion of Manchu and Han, what they want is to lift up the two races with one's own strength, maintain the balance between the two races, and promote the coexistence of the two races!
And this is what the other party means!
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