The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

In a daze, Yao Zhengyang felt as if he had returned to his childhood school.

Facing the teacher's questioning, he lowered his head and did not dare to refute.

Seeing this, Yang Yunchan's expression softened a bit, and he said calmly: "Zhengyang, this time I am here for the Dragon Vein Sheji Map. If you are willing to interrupt the ceremony and hand over the Dragon Vein Map, I can make the decision to let you leave safely. here."

"This……"

Yao Zhengyang was slightly startled, not expecting Yang Yunchan to make such a request.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally shook his head and refused.

"Teacher, 'eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor', the fourth prince trusts the student so much that he specially entrusts the student with the Dragon Ascension Ceremony. The student naturally cannot live up to his trust, so I forgive the student for not agreeing to the teacher's request."

Yao Zhengyang's determined attitude surprised Yang Yunchan.

He squinted his eyes and looked Yao Zhengyang up and down, as if he wanted to get to know him again.

Immediately, Yang Yunchan couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed.

"It's a matter of 'eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor'. Do you know that this is foolish loyalty?"

Yao Zhengyang said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "You think the students are foolish and loyal, just because you and I stand on different standpoints. If you were still in the position of Imperial Master back then, I'm afraid you would think the same way as the students."

"Oh, are you mocking me?"

"Students don't dare."

Yao Zhengyang cupped his hands, "In short, Zhengyang has made up his mind and vows to do his best to protect the success of the Fourth Prince's Dragon Ascension Ceremony. I hope the teacher will not interfere!"

"I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that you, who had the weakest personality among us back then, would dare to talk to me like this one day. You are really going to look at me with admiration after three days apart!"

Yang Yunchan said slowly, "But... Zhengyang, you know, you, or the people around you, can't stop me!"

Yao Zhengyang regained his composure.

"Of course students know they can't stop it, but I think someone should be able to stop it."

Seeing his calm posture, Yang Yunchan couldn't help but asked curiously: "Who are you referring to?"

"I……"

Yao Zhengyang was about to answer.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, an old cough sounded, interrupting his words.

Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

Seeing this figure, Yao Zhengyang immediately turned around, with a deep look of respect on his face, and called softly: "Master Wu!"

The moment Yang Yunchan saw this person, he suddenly stopped.

This man was wearing a large eunuch's clothing with python patterns embroidered on it.

The head without a hat reveals a head of sparse white hair and an old face full of wrinkles.

It looked as if it could be buried in the ground at any time, and its body was filled with the smell of decay.

However, for such a person, Yao Zhengyang did not dare to show any contempt on his face, and his attitude was more respectful than when he faced his former teacher Yang Yunchan.

"Eunuch King, Wu Changkong?!"

Yang Yunchan was immediately shocked, "You're not dead yet?"

Ding Yuan, the left envoy of the Holy Spirit Cult, also changed his expression drastically, remembering a legend from the past.

It is said that Wu Changkong was originally just a young eunuch responsible for cleaning the inner Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the former dynasty.

But later I didn’t know whether it was a chance from heaven or someone else taught me.

Wu Changkong stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for nearly a hundred years. Not only did he not die, he also possessed world-shattering martial arts.

There are also records in the previous royal books about Wu Changkong's rise to fame in the first battle.

At that time, the boxing religion was in vogue, and Tian Gang, the leader of the Taoist religion, had just broken through to the master level.

It is the time when the mind is arrogant and arrogant.

He actually forced his way into the palace and wanted to take the life of Lafayette.

As a result, as soon as the opponent entered the palace, he was blocked by a mysterious master.

The course of the fight is unknown, but Tian Gang fled in the end, and has never improved at all since then.

As soon as this battle broke out, the whole world was shocked.

Everyone knows that the palace is guarded by top experts.

But this was the first time I saw someone brazenly breaking into the palace and being suppressed.

Wu Changkong became famous in one battle, and was even named the "Eunuch King" by the emperor at the time.

And he had long been known as "Nine Thousand Years Old".

Compared with people like this, Yang Yunchan is just a junior.

However, this is from a martial arts perspective.

In terms of status, the other party is naturally inferior to Yang Yunchan, the former imperial master with many names.

The old eunuch coughed twice and walked slowly over.

"Our family has met Taifu Yang, hey, hey, I didn't expect that the former imperial master, now the most amazing person in the Republic of China, would actually remember the name of this humble person in our family."

Yang Yunchan asked calmly: "Zhengyang, is this your trump card?"

Yao Zhengyang hesitated and looked at Wu Changkong.

The old eunuch looked at Yang Yunchan and took the lead in attacking.

"Our family remembers that Taifu Yang is the inheritor of the Emperor's Art. Now the fourth prince is working hard to restore the orthodoxy of the Qing Dynasty. Why doesn't Taifu Yang help him, but wants to block it?"

Yang Yunchan stroked his beard and said: "This is wrong. The general trend of the world is so vast and the times are changing. It cannot be stopped by a few people. It is no longer the time of the Qing Dynasty. The people's wisdom has been enlightened. We naturally have to keep pace with the times. Enter."

The old eunuch Wu Changkong snorted coldly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

"Hmph! What a man who has kept pace with the times. Master Yang has really forgotten his original intention of practicing the Imperial Art."

However, in the face of Wu Changkong's accusation, Yang Yunchan was not moved, and his face remained calm and composed.

"The times are different now, and imperial arts naturally have to be worn out and replaced with new ones. Wu Changkong, you have lived long enough and you are a eunuch. You should know that destiny cannot be violated, so why bother to interfere in this matter?"

Wu Changkong was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"As Xiao Yao said before, 'Eating the emperor's salary is the first thing to do to be loyal to the emperor.' The imperial court is kind to our family. Even if the country is ruined and the family is destroyed, as long as there is a trace of our family still alive, we are willing to give up this body. Protect the fourth prince well."

After hearing this, Yang Yunchan frowned slightly: "What if you can't stop me?"

"Then it has nothing to do with our family. After our family dies, who will be able to take care of the affairs behind us? At that time, it will be up to the fourth prince to figure out a solution..."

Wu Changkong's voice gradually became lower, but his tone revealed deep determination.

"In that case, there is nothing to talk about!" Yang Yunchan said flatly.

"You and I are just our own masters. Why should Taifu Yang act so hypocritically, as if he is really just following the general trend of the world, and he is not afraid of dishonoring the name of the Imperial Master!" Wu Changkong frowned coldly.

The two people were not talking to each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

In the next breath, the two of them suddenly flew up and exchanged palms in the air.

Bang!