key to come

【He will enter this secret realm after the mist appears】

eliminate.

Shen Lang instantly discovered the blind spot.

【Ji Wangshu went to the place where the Son of Destiny was supposed to go】

Established.

Shen Lang stroked his chin, getting more and more interesting.

So, where was he supposed to go?

【Ji Wangshu is learning from an expert】

Established.

Shen Lang carefully thought about what Ji Wangshu and himself triggered in the secret realm left by Wang Mang, and found that this man of destiny would have a characteristic, that is, Yangming's philosophy of mind.

After the Southern and Northern Dynasties, Wang Yangming was the only one who could still cultivate and who could truly be counted as a saint.

Shen Lang suddenly had a nonsense idea that Ji Wangshu was not in this era.

If they can open up time and space to pull themselves here, then maybe there is a way to send Ji Wangshu to the future to learn art from Wang Yangming.

It's not that Shen Lang's mind has gone off the rails, but a very simple inference.

Not in the secret realm, not outside the secret realm, safe, and still learning from an expert, this can only be Wang Yangming!

It would be meaningless to send her to the past to enlighten the Dao. The spiritual power in the past and the current spiritual power are not at the same level. The same Dao was easy to reach the first rank in the past, but now it is not bad to be able to reach the third rank.

Coupled with Wang Mang's point of view of Yangming's mind, it means that Wang Yangming has the ability to make Ji Wangshu realize the Tao.

Wait, this is still problematic.

Looking at it along the timeline, the Son of Destiny goes to the future and comes back from his studies to change everything, but there will still be Wang Yangming, and there will still be Yangming Xinxue.

Theoretically, in this era, the selfish desires of the Dao of Heaven should be cut off, as well as the calamity that was arranged, so why did it develop until then?

Is it going to fail all the time, and then keep going like this?

That's right, defeating Tiandao with Tiandao's luck sounds like nonsense.

Shen Lang followed the magician's way he had learned, and began to stroke little by little.

In order to verify his conjecture, Shen Lang decisively took out his keyboard.

【The Son of Destiny can't break the shackles of Heaven】

Established.

[In fact, those powerful monitoring, the Son of Destiny was sent back, all under the control of the Dao of Heaven]

Established.

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows.

【Shen Lang can change this situation】

Established.

He tried a little bit, and found that it was similar to what he thought.

This timeline is a closed loop, no matter what, it will return to the original right track due to the confinement of the Dao of Heaven.

In this way, the variable of oneself is the only possibility to break the closed loop of time.

[The reason why Tiandao has never cared about Shen Lang is because Shen Lang's death return is more advanced than Tiandao. It regards Shen Lang as a normal son of destiny, thinking that everything is still under its control, because what Shen Lang is doing now Things are similar to what the Man of Destiny does. 】

Established.

[The effect of this broken keyboard is completely incomparable to Shen Lang's own death return and infinite rebirth]

Established.

Shen Lang showed a smile.

You, Lord Lang, are so awesome!

[The only key to breaking the game is not Ji Wangshu's detachment at all, but Shen Lang's body]

Established.

"Little friend?" Cai Yong looked at Shen Lang suspiciously.

【If you want to crack such a secret realm, you need to rely on Cai Yong to hold back Shuang Qingyao】

Established.

Shen Lang resolutely SL, and went back to before meeting these two guys.

…………

"This little brother, but I am a member of the new dynasty?"

"No, I'm Shen Lang from the Great Zhou Dynasty." Shen Lang said decisively: "What new dynasty? Just sit idly by and let me catch you without a fight!"

hum!

Shen Lang decisively took out Fang Tian's painting halberd and glared at Cai Yong.

"Da Zhou?" Cai Yong's face changed: "Is my new dynasty really dead?"

"This man is telling the truth!"

Cai Yong's way of uttering words followed, entangled in Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang's complexion changed, and he tremblingly said: "Impossible, it is impossible for Dazhou to have a first-class Confucianism!"

"Wait, lady, why are you with this traitor!"

Words follow the law, let Shen Lang speak the truth.

What Shen Lang said is all true. There is indeed no first-grade Confucianism in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Cai Yong's statement is indeed tantamount to rebellion in the Great Zhou Dynasty. As for Cai Yan...

As long as Shen Lang thinks that the other party is his wife, then she is his wife.

It's not the same as calling the paper man's wife all day long, Shen Lang can get it all.

"My lady, hey?" Cai Yan's pretty face was flushed, with a look of bewilderment.

"What you said turned out to be true..." Cai Yong murmured, "The old man has only guarded this place for less than ten years, and the new dynasty still can't hold on..."

"Daddy, what are you talking about!" Cai Yan was even more confused.

"Master Shen." Cai Yong bowed to Shen Lang: "Sorry, this is Cai Yong of the new dynasty, I don't know if you have heard of it."

"Cai Yong?" Shen Lang was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face: "Isn't Cai Yong the Confucian senior who fought bloody battles on hundreds of thousands of mountains for my entire human race hundreds of years ago? No wonder, I said why there is still a great Confucian in this world!"

"Confucian Shen Lang, met Cai Gong!"

Shen Lang bowed deeply.

This Confucianism is not a lie, after all, he has the inheritance of Grand Master Xiao.

"Hundreds of years?" Cai Yong turned pale and took a step back.

"Hundreds of years? This is less than ten years." Cai Yan looked confused.

"Huh..." Cai Yong calmed down for a while, and quickly calmed down, thinking carefully about what happened.

"Yan'er, we are afraid that we are really trapped to death here, even our souls are imprisoned here." Cai Yong said softly: "Even we don't even know what happened."

"Impossible, why didn't Dad find out?" Cai Yan said anxiously, "I'm still alive!"

Cai Yong covered the position of his heart and clenched his teeth.

All I saw was that Cai Yan disappeared bit by bit.

"She..." Shen Lang blinked.

"I imagined her." Cai Yong is worthy of being a great Confucian, when an outsider comes here, he reacts immediately and dispels his imagination.

Cai Yan has been dead for countless years.

His mind is very confused now, if Shen Lang hadn't said that he was a student of Confucianism, he would have had a mental breakdown.

For hundreds of years, I have been doing some things repeatedly, endlessly looping in this dead line.

Anyone who finds out the truth may not be able to bear it.

Damn it, what the hell is that Nanhua guy trying to do!

According to the previous speculation, Shen Lang roughly guessed something.

He wanted to use this method to tell the Son of Destiny that they were also in an infinite loop, and it was up to him to break this loop.

Cai Yong closed his eyes and struggled for half an hour before he calmed down.

Confucianism's skill in nourishing qi is indeed good, but he still can't make the mountain collapse before him and his color will not change.

"I want to know, how did the Great Zhou rise?" Cai Yong stared at Shen Lang: "The Great Zhou has been extinct for countless years."

Even if the previous dynasty was restored, it would be the Han Dynasty or the Qin Dynasty, right? What year is the Zhou Dynasty in the old calendar?

"Ha!" Shen Lang sneered, and said proudly: "I haven't learned this history at all."

Cai Yong: ...

What are you so proud of?

As a great Confucian, he almost burst into foul language because of Shen Lang.

But considering that Shen Lang was called Lady Cai Yan at the beginning, he must have married Zhao Ji's reincarnated body.

Even after reincarnation, it doesn't matter anymore, it's still my daughter.

She didn't enjoy the blessings when she was alive, but died here with herself, then she might have a good life with this young man after reincarnation...

But seeing Shen Lang's ignorance, he was a little angry.

"Cai Gong, the past is over, is it important now?" Shen Lang said to Cai Yong: "The important thing is, what happened back then?"

Looking at Shen Lang as a philosopher, Cai Yong was in a daze for a while.

He probably lied to me when he said he didn’t learn that period of history, he just didn’t want me to get too excited.

"Your Majesty has an order to let me put down all the affairs of the court and go to Shiwan Dashan to help Nanhua."

"There have been several turmoil since Shiwan Dashan became self-governed, and the imperial court has no extra strength to suppress it."

"En." Shen Lang nodded: "Why don't you have any extra strength?"

"The people are living in poverty." Cai Yong shook his head: "Your Majesty is not a faint king, nor does he have any courtiers. This is the general trend."

"Natural disaster." Shen Lang's expression turned ugly.

"It has been snowing for three months in a row, and all practitioners cannot interrupt it. Do you know what this means?" Cai Yong looked at Shen Lang.

"Heaven's new dynasty." Shen Lang said resolutely: "Everywhere will definitely rebel. If they want to eat, if they want to live, they will definitely get involved and grab other people's food to keep themselves alive."

"They don't care how many people will die, and they don't care whether the court has the ability to feed them. They just want to change the court and maybe be able to feed them."

"A knowledgeable person should know at this time that the general trend is irreversible."

Cai Yong nodded, this person is very knowledgeable, it seems that he is not illiterate, he should just respect the elderly and not want to irritate himself.

…………

Buzhou Mountain is free from the world.

The Candle Dragon quietly watched what happened after the mechanism was triggered, with a dazed expression on his face.

Destiny's Child was replaced?Can this be replaced?

To what extent is this person variable, and that level of luck can't limit his actions?

For the so-called theory of luck, Zhulong had doubts for the first time.

He continued to deduce, watching Shen Lang forcefully stuff the things that countless great sages condensed to help the Son of Destiny into the keyboard, his expression was ugly.

Immortal body, coupled with this thing to exercise the spirit, but the body has not kept up with the cultivation of the spirit, what is going on?

Zhulong checked the calculation again, and was silent for a stick of incense.

"Son of Destiny, Son of Destiny..." Zhulong murmured, "Is this kid his mother and father?"

This kid is really his mother's evil sect!