True enlightenment against heaven: Starting from the proud smile

The content on the note was very short, but the heads read it for a long time.

Suddenly, the scene became quiet, and no one expressed their attitude.

In the end, Master Dingxian broke the news, "Everyone, what do you think?"

"How else can we look at it? This is the imperial court's surveillance of us! I don't know how long this kind of thing has been happening. As far as I'm concerned, just take the bodies of these two people and go to the capital to ask for details!" Taoist Tianmen was indignant.

"Even if the court does it, it won't say anything about it."

"Then we'll kill them. They're in the wrong for this matter, so what else can they say?"

"Senior Brother Tianmen, that is the imperial court, and we are also citizens of the Ming Dynasty!"

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"I didn't say it wasn't true. Besides, the road to the world is far away. Can those officials still come down from the temple?"

The more Lao Yue listened, the more outrageous he became. Sweat broke out on his back, and he quickly said, "Brother Tianmen, please be patient. It involves the court. This matter is very troublesome. We still need to investigate further. We can't rule out that the devil's sect is responsible. Why, don’t act impulsively!”

"Senior Brother Yue is right. Let's not talk about whether the identity of these two people is true. Just the fact that they suddenly died here is very bizarre." Having said this, Fei Bin looked at the person who just discovered it. Seeing that he was a disciple of his Songshan Sect, he looked away and said, "I will inform the leader of the Zuo Alliance about this first. Everyone should not be impulsive and pay more attention to your surroundings in the future."

A few more useless words were exchanged.

Several sects said goodbye to each other and left one after another with their own concerns.

Among them, Yue Buqun was the most worried. Fortunately, the expected roadblock did not appear.

In the distance, Lu Yuan was watching this scene with a note between his fingers.

This was what the two Jin Yiwei wanted to send, but Lu Yuan rewrote it after being kidnapped.

As for the content on the paper, excluding the code words, it is similar to what the major leaders saw just now, except for the news about the change of ownership of the evil-fighting sword manual.

"Looking at their looks, they don't seem to believe it completely."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a nail."

"Then where do we go next?"

"Don't leave in a hurry. It's not over yet. Let's see if we can catch a few more Jin Yiwei this time. If it goes well..." Lu Yuan looked at the note in his hand, "Maybe we can arrange something. A very beautiful play.”

...

That night, Mo Da, the leader of the Hengshan sect, who was filled with anger because his junior brother's family was killed, returned to the sect's residence carrying his erhu on his back.

Perhaps it was the reason why he was walking alone and deserted. Seeing that the once huge and prosperous sect was now in his hands, only three or two big cats and kittens were left. Today, he was even suppressed by other sects, and he felt a wave of pain in his heart. Sadness and humiliation.

Squeak, the door was pushed open by him.

As a habit, he lit the oil lamp and took off his erhu from his back, intending to play a song to express his depression.

On the desk, a brand new manuscript came into his eyes.

Mo Da was startled and suddenly stood up and looked around. No other unnecessary traces were found in the room.

He didn't have time to check the manuscript, so he quickly moved the bookshelf and dug out the wooden box under the blue bricks. After opening it, he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the secret book was not lost.

Putting the secret book away, he came back to the desk, frowned and picked up the manuscript.

The first column in the list: "Hengshan Fantasy Sword"

Mo Da's expression changed, and he continued to look down. The flame of the oil lamp was shaking and burning in this quiet environment.

I don't know how long it took, the oil in the lamp became less and less, the fire light became weaker and weaker, but Mo Da's eyes opened wider and wider.

His hands gradually trembled.

At a certain moment, the oil lamp went out, and there was a big "Oops!"

Like an impatient little old man, he rummaged around the house for lamp oil and waited for a while before refilling it.

He grabbed the manuscript again and continued to read it like a treasure.

Until one night passed, Mo Da wrote down all the contents and put away the secret book with great treasure.

At the same time, he kept chanting one sentence: "Thank you, ancestors, for keeping us safe, thank you, ancestors, for your merits..."

Unlike Lin Zhennan back then, Lu Yuan didn't leave any more words besides the secret book, only one sentence:

[Practice diligently, innovate, and don’t be rigid! 】

Therefore, Mo Da came up with a scenario where the senior couldn't bear the decline of his sect, so he specially gave him magical powers to save him from danger.

Of course, Lu Yuan didn't know about this.

Also on this day, a team of six Jin Yiwei rushed to Hengshan City. After investigating what happened that day, the leader of the Baihu looked gloomy and scary, and the other five were silent, not even daring to breathe.

"Obviously, this is the same person who took action in Fuzhou City! Now it is certain that he is aware of our actions and intends to expose us. This behavior is provocation!"

A subordinate hesitated for a moment and said: "The other party seems to be very targeted..."

"What do you want to say?" The first hundred households turned to look.

The subordinate shrank his neck and explained quickly, "These two death cases suddenly reminded me of something. You should also remember this. It was the mission that Liu Heng and the four went on a year ago. After sending back the news After that, the four Liu Heng people disappeared, and the two children were also missing..."

The first hundred households sneered, "You want to say that it was those two children who killed Liu Heng and the four others, and started to take revenge on us a year later?!"

"Well, is it possible that they were rescued by someone? The two recent cases were the work of the person who rescued them. After all, we have never been exposed before."

The leading centurion did not object this time, but was thoughtful. After a while, he suddenly said, "Have those sects not set off yet?"

"Yes, they are all in tacit understanding."

"Hehe, the charm of this "Sword Manual of Exorcism" is really great! How is the search in Songshan Sect going?"

"According to the news sent back this morning, it seems that someone has found something in the Kuaifeng Peak in the south of Hengshan Mountain, and is now gathering disciples to rush there."

The leading centurion nodded slightly and asked, "How many people can we mobilize in Hengshan City?"

"Including the informant, we can still get 20 people."

"Very good, call everyone, let's go and take a look together!"

......

Kuaifeng Peak, 50 miles southwest of Hengshan City.

In the early morning and evening here, there is always fog filling the valley, which is very beautiful.

Ding Ding Dong Dong!

The melodious sound of the piano and the flute danced together. At first, it seemed like a question and answer, like a clear spring in the mountain stream, gurgling in the valley, and like clouds on the top of the cliff, dancing and changing without a trace of dust. Listening quietly, sometimes it is gentle and graceful, and sometimes it is decisive and decisive, which just corresponds to the tenderness and pleasure of children in the rivers and lakes.

Lu Yuan and Lu Huaer sat on a cliff, eating wild fruits in the mountains and listening to the songs in the valley.

"Is it nice?"

"It's... okay."

It was Lu Huaer who answered, somewhat reluctantly.

She didn't like the two people in the valley, but she had to admit that the performance at this time was the most visual song she had heard since she was a child.

Lu Yuan didn't feel as surprised as she did. He had been influenced by countless golden songs in later generations, and his immunity was strong enough. This "Swordsman" was put in later generations, and it could only be said to be very tasteful, but if it was at the moment, it was indeed a famous piece.

Of course, while listening to the music, Lu Yuan was also taking advantage of the terrain to check the situation around the valley.

If nothing unexpected happened, the people from Songshan Sect should be here soon.

As if to confirm what he was thinking, there was a sound of swords clashing in the distance. Looking in the direction, a masked figure in black was fighting with a group of Songshan disciples in yellow shirts.