Heart Survey

Chapter 2272 Is there a way!

There is a mountain in Wei State named "Zhengxuan".

The real master of the Gua Dao, the Eastern Master, is here to facilitate mystical cultivation and tame the dragon energy within the territory. The famous "Dragon and Tiger Altar" also stays on Zhengxuan Mountain all year round.

Wei Xuanche, the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, has completed his imperial robes and consecrated Zen here today.

Today is New Year's Eve.

"The great Wei rejuvenates the country, long live Qianzai. It has been a meritorious service since ancient times, and the world has become virtuous. Today there is the emperor of the great Wei, who is doing the most upright and mysterious..."

On the square on the top of the mountain, a ceremony was going on. The official was holding the edict and praying to heaven. His voice was in tune with the rhythm and was very grand.

Wei Xuanche wore a flat crown with nine hairpins hanging on it and stood in front of hundreds of officials. His posture was upright and majestic, but his mind was not on the Zen ceremony.

"Go and ask the National Preceptor how things are going with the General." He sent a message and ordered.

Yan Shaofei, who was standing not far behind the Emperor of Wei, was now the Minister of the Wei Kingdom's Taipu Temple, in charge of the world's traffic. Of course, he is not very hands-on, and specific affairs are handled by several deputy secretaries. His main duty was to drive for the emperor during major ceremonies, and to accompany him and act as a guard.

Being able to protect the emperor on such an occasion is naturally a close confidant.

Holding the long sword in his hand, he gave a slight salute, and withdrew from the altar without any expression. He left the square on the top of the mountain and came to the Liangyi Hall.

Master Dongfang, who presides over the Dragon and Tiger Altar, is also wearing formal ceremonial attire today. Sitting cross-legged on the altar in the hall, surrounded by Taoist boys with sand between their brows, and a foot-long forest of sandalwood trees.

The man burned incense to make ink, caressed the smoke to make a case, plucking clouds to make paper, and solemnly wrote the "Heavenly Table" to worship the king of heaven and the king of earth.

"Master of the Oriental Altar." Yan Shaofei bowed his head in salute and repeated the emperor's original words.

After receiving the emperor's order, Master Dongfang kept writing, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Please reply to your majesty, I also want to know. Now the Dragon Tiger Temple is excommunicated both internally and externally, and I am also outside the door."

It has been more than three months since the great general of the Wei State, Wu Xun, put aside the military affairs of the world, put aside the soldiers he had to personally train every day, and went to sit alone in the Dragon and Tiger Altar.

The imperial court blocked the news and released countless smoke. But the top figures in Wei Ting are all waiting eagerly.

Even Wei Xuanche, who didn't have to appear on Zhengxuan Mountain, came here in person today to upgrade a traditional New Year's Eve annual ceremony into a Zen ceremony that moved the country.

The so-called "Feng Chan" is nothing more than boasting of one's merits. Offering sacrifices to the kings of heaven and earth shows the hard-earned merits of thousands of years.

The current emperor of Wei's political and martial arts are worthy of praise, but if they want to rise to the level of conferring renown on the world and boasting about ancient and modern times, there is still some distance.

Master Dongfang knew in his heart that this was the emperor showing off his martial arts achievements in advance.

Today, martial arts has been laid out for many years, and before martial arts has been recognized by so many people, we resolutely bet heavily on the fate of the country. Martial arts was promoted by the national momentum, martial arts academies of different levels were opened across the country, and the "Martial Arts Code" was promulgated, "so that all people in Wei can practice martial arts."

The martial arts in Wei were the strongest in the world.

When it comes to their contribution to martial arts, the people of Wei are better than the people in the world.

Years of hard work lead to a bumper harvest.

Once the martial arts is opened, the Wei State will leap forward and lay the foundation for hegemony in one fell swoop!

The best case scenario is, of course, for General Wu Xun to take that step.

Wu Xun reached the top in one fell swoop, and then took advantage of the power of the Great Dao to achieve supreme transcendence. Since then, the Wei State has dominated the south bank of the Yangtze River, truly "viewing the scenery across the river".

Although the strongest men at the top are aloof from everything and have no involvement in this world, and theoretically will not participate in the struggle for hegemony in this world, it is not difficult to protect the country. No one will really uproot the foundation that transcends the attention of the strong until the time comes when the country will be overturned in a battle of life and death.

After Huang Weizhen returned, the Emperor of Chu immediately started to reform the state affairs. Although he was seriously ill and had to use his sword, it was not without this reason.

Wu Xun sat in the Dragon and Tiger Altar, and today happened to be the ninety-ninth day.

Wei Xuanche granted the title of Zen today precisely to use the power of Wei State to support Wu Xun and help Wu Xun move forward.

Yan Shaofei exited the hall, returned to the square, and came behind Emperor Wei.

"Everything goes well," he said to the emperor.

If things didn't go well, Wu Xun should have come out long ago. No news is good news, which means there is still hope.

Why didn't Emperor Wei understand this truth?

The reason why he still asked Yan Shaofei to ask was because it was a critical moment in history, the fate of the country for a thousand years, and he was worried about the gains and losses of this move!

"When today passes, it will be the year 3929 in the Dao calendar." Emperor Wei said, "One day late is one year late."

The Zen ceremony is still going on, and the cumbersome etiquette makes everything very long.

Yan Shaofei stood quietly behind the emperor. I can't help but think about it - I wonder where Wang Ao, Cao Yuxian, Ji Jinglu and Shu Weijun are now?

In front of that foggy chasm, who can make the final leap?

"The power of the whole country!"

During the long wait, I suddenly heard such a sound.

Yan Shaofei raised his eyes and looked forward.

Master Dongfang, the master of the Dragon and Tiger Altar, suddenly rushed to the square with an unfinished celestial watch in his hand, dancing in the air. The expression on his face was completely uncontrollable, and his voice was so excited that his voice was distorted: "Quickly raise the power of the country! The general has passed the test and is about to leap forward!"

Most people in the huge mountaintop square were at a loss. There are also some insiders who are overjoyed.

This is a great event for the entire Wei State!

Before Master Dongfang could finish his words, Wei Xuanche, who was overjoyed, had already raised the Emperor's Seal of Wei and stepped onto the altar. With a flick of his left hand, he pulled out an imperial edict that had been written long ago, and pressed the seal with his right hand——

There is no need for internal officials or agents. Wei Xuanche, the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, personally wrote the book for the general Wu Xun and the seal for the general Wu Xun! The power of the country is all added up, and the fame and wealth are all promised!

boom!

A huge altar jumped up to the sky at this moment, like a fairy palace in the sky, spreading a mysterious atmosphere and hanging at the height of Zhengxuan Peak.

Two majestic shadows, towering thousands of feet high, guarded both sides of the altar. It is the light dragon that controls the wind, and the thunder tiger with wings.

The treasure of the Wei Empire, the Dragon and Tiger Altar of the Cave Heaven!

Everyone present could feel that there was a majestic aura emanating from the altar.

It seems like a volcano that has been sleeping for eternity, ready to emerge after tens of millions of years of undercurrent!

But at this moment, the Emperor of Wei suddenly shook his body and held Yuxi's hand a little tighter. Although there is no wave on his face, his dignity has not been lost. But Yan Shaofei still saw this subtle change in emotion.

He also knew why.

Because at this moment, his Taoist heart was also touched by a great resonance.

He was born and raised in the Kingdom of Wei. Over the years, he followed Wei Xuanche to pay attention to martial arts, and also followed Wu Xun to learn martial arts. I have experienced martial arts personally for decades, and now I feel something in my heart.

There seems to be an eternal barrier between heaven and earth... that has been penetrated!

That Qi...that Qi that hits Jiutian...

Yan Shaofei suddenly turned around, his eyes flashed with flames, and he saw a brilliant force rising to the west. The energy of martial arts is soaring into the sky!

At the top of martial arts, someone is climbing to the top.

And that person is not Wu Xun!

The majestic arrogance in the Dragon Tiger Altar stopped almost instantly.

The five great martial arts masters in the world have all reached the end of their martial arts.

The path of cultivation has reached an end at this point, and there is no road ahead of the martial arts path. It is now a bottomless abyss and endless mist. No one knows what to face until they actually take the leap.

But one thing is certain - if there is a forced struggle to cross the border at the last moment, both parties fighting for the crossing will have almost no chance of success.

There were other martial arts masters who went ahead, so Wu Xun could only wait.

"Who is it?" Master Dongfang was not as expressive as Emperor Wei, flying in the air with a look of shock and anger on his face.

The roc spreads its wings across the sea, and walks on the snow looking for a missing plum blossom.

The whole country is taking off, only one step slower. As the great master of the Wei Dynasty, how can he not be surprised or angry? Holding a celestial watch in hand, it will burst into flames when shaken, and it will be calculated with a pinch of finger.

Yan Shaofei completely believes that Master Dongfang intends to block the way at this moment!

"National Master!" Wei Xuanche turned over his hand and said Ning Ran: "There is a order of progression when you hear the Tao. You need to go slowly to reach the sky. Taking a step slower is not necessarily a bad thing. Calm down."

Master Dongfang's movements of making secrets were immediately stopped, and he was pushed down to the altar, waiting unwillingly in front of Emperor Wei. "Your Majesty—" Division Dongfang said.

Wei Xuanche waved his hand and stopped his admonishment: "When hundreds of people are fighting for the current, each step is faster and slower. It is the result of everyone's creation. Since ancient times, there has been no detachment achieved by pressing others down. This road is not If others go down, you can go up."

"Martial arts has reached this point, and there is no way forward. What is needed is the courage of others. We hold others back everywhere, only to bring shame to the general. We have no martial virtues and a dark heart."

The emperor of Wei, Wu Xun, who hopes to take the final step in martial arts more than anyone else, is calmer than anyone else at this time: "The general needs to delegate power abroad. This is the battlefield of the general. Let's see what he wants." Such support is needed. You and I are both half-amateurs, and it’s not easy to do unnecessary things."

He is fixing the mind of Master Dongfang, so why not fix his own mind?

Although he has the world, this matter is almost as important as the world.

There's only one step left, who can be willing?

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The only one in the world who is unwilling to accept this is the Eastern Master?

From the cave to the top, there is only one step.

This step has cut off so many outstanding people throughout the ages.

Throughout the ages, there have been many geniuses who have become great people in this world, and there are only a few of them in an era who dare to say "they will definitely succeed in becoming a great person".

This is still the mainstream path of spiritual practice in this world, and it has the experience of countless predecessors.

From the twenty-sixth level of martial arts to the twenty-seventh level of martial arts, there is only one level, just one step up the spine.

If it were reflected on the body of an ordinary adult, it would only be about an inch.

Just this one-inch distance has buried so many amazingly talented warriors.

In the mist of the pinnacle of martial arts, it seems that there is only one correct path. It is as thin as silk, but it runs through the endless abyss. It is one of countless choices.

But only when you step out can you know whether you are short.

From "this shore" to "the other shore", what falls is the hard life of many martial arts masters.

Now, in the Western Region.

Wang Ao, the number one martial artist in the world, took that step.

His body, which represents the ultimate martial artist, stands at the top of Hongzhong Peak.

At this moment, he was the only one on the top of the mountain.

Wang Zhao, the famous general of the Qin State and a real person in this world, has been blasted down the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a bottomless human-shaped pit was printed.

Wang Ao never bowed his head.

It wasn't that he was arrogant and disdainful of Wang Zhao, but that after this punch was thrown, everything had been settled. At this time, the only thing left in this mind is martial arts. He can only go up, not down, and can only move forward, not backward.

He can no longer bow his head or look back!

The warrior's body is on the top of the mountain and becomes a part of the mountain. Wang Ao's name is the ultimate, which also represents the limit of martial arts. The process of his climbing to higher places is also the process of leaping forward in martial arts in this world.

Wu is the way to stop fighting.

There is no limit to martial arts.

For thousands of years, countless warriors have broken their heads and shed blood, but they still have to move forward.

Wang Ao stopped.

His feet stood on the top of the mountain, as if rooted in the earth.

However, his energy and blood rose like a dragon and roared like a tiger.

His will is like a caged beast, constantly rolling in this world, and the world is his cage!

There is a pillar of smoke rising into the sky in the Western Territory, as if there is no end.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

There seemed to be thunder in his body.

His body is fixed at the top of Hongzhong Peak, and his mind has reached endless heights——

All the true kings of Yandao throughout the ages have stood in this place, overlooking all living beings.

This state is "at par with heaven".

The world of martial arts is desolate.

No less than the mainstream of "Tao" that originated from ancient times, a forest of extreme peaks has long been established, and people have long jumped out of the top of the peak.

Wang Ao raised his eyes and looked around, but there was nothing in front of him. There is only the vast mist, hiding the endless abyss, the grave of the warrior.

From now on, every step he takes forward represents a new limit in martial arts and defines the highest position in martial arts.

He tightened his fingers and clenched his fists. This grip is a full bow!

The strong wind suddenly stopped, and everything was dead silent. Only his meridians made the sound of vitality and constant tension.

boom!

He punched out.

Space is really a thin piece of paper, and time is softer than tofu.

There is no other movement in the world, only cracks occur one after another - that is the shock of lightning reflected everywhere in the world!

No matter west or east, no matter north or south, we can see the sky together today.

This punch broke through the eternal barrier of heaven.

If Jiang Wang is still in the state of heaven and he wants to get closer to the way of heaven, he should be Wang Ao's obstacle at this moment.

But now, he is just a boatman slowly rowing on the Shantaixi River.

Wang Ao went forward alone.

His body is the hardest iron in the world, and his spirit is the strongest fire in the world.

There is endless fog ahead, and I don’t know where the other shore is.

Wang Ao raised his fist again.

Cao Yuxian was born in the military palace of the Overlord. His mother was sick in the womb and was weak since he was a child. Among many brothers and sisters, he was not taken seriously at all. I work hard to practice boxing, just to avoid getting sick and make my mother worry less.

Wu Xun, who only joined the army after falsely reporting his age as two years old, has been in the army all his life, rising from a pawn to a general. He realized that under the current armament system, the Wei army had almost no chance of overtaking the overlord's powerful army. He decided to learn martial arts personally and experience the possibility of being a "martial soldier".

Ji Jinglu, who was born into a noble family, also had his own unwillingness and unwillingness to talk to others. All the unyielding hearts will eventually become the blood and sweat dripping in the endless night, growing into the strength in every muscle.

Shu Weijun, who was born in poverty, was the first to participate in the selection of puppeteers and embarked on martial arts, just to eat more meat without stealing or robbing. In order to be able to endure a few more blows and endure a few more rounds in front of the puppet, to better complete the work of inspecting the puppet, and to get more rewards, he worked hard to practice...

In this world, everyone has their own reasons to move forward.

Wang Ao does not feel that his reasons are nobler than anyone else, nor does he feel that he is more difficult than anyone else.

But when I have traveled this far, who else would I be?

He punched at the eternal fog that shrouded the pinnacle of martial arts.

He represents countless warriors who have fallen over the past thousands of years, and once again asks the sky with his fist——

Is there a way!

　Thank you to the book friend "The Little Boy with a Clear Mind" for becoming the ally of this book! It’s for the 761st Alliance of the Red Heart Patrol!

　　

　

(End of this chapter)