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Six Heart Teaching.

From the outside, its mountain gate is still closed, and the mountains are as quiet as before. But after passing through the closed mountain gate, walking up the deliberately cut off steps and entering the gate, you can hear noisy shouting and cursing.

On the white marble steps leading to the square in front of the hall, a streak of bright red slowly flowed down from the square on the steps. It was blood.

In the clean and tidy square, the outer disciples of the Six Hearts Sect were divided into two groups. Among them, there were more than a dozen corpses lying in a pool of blood. Some of the other disciples were extremely angry and showed all kinds of weapons in their hands. They seemed to be ready to fight at the slightest disagreement, but reason told them not to take action, otherwise they would be doomed.

More disciples were on guard against each other to prevent possible attacks from each other. The rest of the neutral disciples watched from afar, and some were already packing their luggage to escape at any time.

After the quarrel lasted for a quarter of an hour, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the sky. It was two incoming monks fighting each other, one was a weapon cultivator and the other was a gold cultivator. The strong wind generated by the fight between the two men blew up a cloud of dust, causing the disciples in the square to subconsciously squint their eyes.

"They killed again!"

I don't know who shouted, but I saw a disciple from the other side fall down, and the splattered blood was extremely obvious in the dust.

Most of the disciples looked terrified, and then one of them shouted, "Kill these traitors, our ancestors and the Lord of the Mansion will take care of us!"

As soon as these words were spoken, someone immediately released the murderous intent in his heart. Several flying swords streaked across the sky above the square, followed by the sound of weapons colliding, and soon miserable screams were heard.

In just over ten breaths, the blood that was originally flowing slowly toward the steps now gushed out. Some of the disciples who were watching immediately picked up their luggage and ran out of the mountain gate.

"Tong Jing, you are looking for death!"

An angry rebuke echoed in the sky, and a second-level cultivator who practiced the "Art of Fine Wood" appeared above the square. When he was about to cast a spell to separate the disciples who were fighting in the square, a metallic luster pierced through his chest. His body, which was suspended in the air, paused, and then fell vertically to the ground.

As his body fell, fine green granulations seeped out of his flesh and blood. When the granulations came into contact with the air, they turned into dense vines that intertwined with his flesh and blood. When they fell to the ground and came into contact with the white jade, vines with disgusting tumors grew out. However, this distorted state only existed for a moment, and then dissipated with the surging wood spirit energy.

Then, several figures were seen rising from the mountains of the Six Heart Sect and fleeing to the south, followed closely by several more figures crossing the sky in pursuit.

Above the Hall of Inquiry, Tong Jing tried hard not to look at the bloody fight going on in the front hall. As an elder of the Six Hearts Sect, he had feelings for every tree and blade of grass here, but it was a pity that this place could no longer accommodate him.

"One wrong step, all wrong!"

Tong Jing sighed softly.

As soon as he said this, someone next to him echoed: "Master, now is not the time to be soft-hearted. We have nowhere else to go."

Tong Jing turned to look at his apprentice, "Zhi Shang, you have been practicing for more than two hundred years, right?"

The person next to him immediately clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Master, I have been practicing Taoism with you since I entered the Six Heart Sect at the age of six. It has been two hundred and thirty-five years now!"

Tong Jing nodded gently, and then ordered: "Hurry up and plunder the rare treasures in each Taoist temple. That is the foundation for us to rebuild the Taoist temple in the future."

"Yes, Master!"

Zhishang agreed excitedly, and immediately went to the dojo where Ziluan usually lived.

Tong Jing looked at Zhishang's back seriously, then silently turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the northwest, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

A moment later, he landed in the depths of a jungle north of Jinhuai City. There was a magic circle prepared in advance. He landed at the core of the magic circle and took out a gray flag from the storage bag. When the flag appeared, a flame emerged on the surface. There seemed to be some distorted soul consciousness in the flame. When combined with the magic circle, a teleportation magic circle was opened.

The next moment, Tong Jing disappeared from the spot, and the magic circle turned to ashes in the flames.

To the north of Nanlin Road, to the south of an unnamed village at the junction of the mountains and forests of Ningzhou Road, Tong Jing's figure appeared again. He looked a little embarrassed at the moment, with burn scars on many parts of his skin and his clothes were tattered.

Following a 'cleansing technique' and changing into a new set of blue Taoist robes, he was able to regain his previous sanctimonious state.

A man who had been waiting for a long time beside him clasped his fists and said, "Hello, fellow Taoist. How are things going?"

"Don't worry. It won't be a problem to let Nanlin Road fall into chaos for a short period of time. Although the Six Heart Sect has declined, it is still the second largest sect in Nanlin Road. Its unrest will trigger a series of events. The more forcefully Zi Luan suppresses it, the greater the backlash will be."

"Haha, good. We have been preparing for a long time near Jinhuai Prefecture. When the time comes, we only need one order and the rebels will sweep across most of Nanlin Road!"

Tong Jing looked at the person in front of him carefully after hearing that. The man had a handsome face and was very tall. His facial features and face shape were a little longer than those in the south, probably because of his skeleton. However, he was wearing the most popular blue narrow-sleeved Taoist robe in the southern cultivation world, and a mahogany hairpin on his head.

"Don't be too optimistic. Doing these things under the eyes of a mansion master, you could end up dead if you're not careful!" He warned sternly, "I believe your master will never help you if you get into trouble."

"Don't worry about my affairs, but what about your disciple?"

"I let him stay in the Six Heart Sect!"

"Are you going to kill him?"

"If he follows you guys, he will be killed by you guys sooner or later. It's better for him to stay in the Six Heart Sect." Tong Jing replied coldly, and then asked: "Where is the thing I want?"

"Don't worry, we have prepared everything in advance. We will make an identity for you, and then go to Zhongshan Kingdom through the Demon Realm. Someone will pick you up in Zhongshan Kingdom. In the future, you can practice Buddhism in any temple in Zhongshan Kingdom."

"Thank you!"

...

Six Heart Teaching.

The rebellion has affected the entire sect. The disciples between the main peaks have killed each other so fiercely that countless palaces and attics have been destroyed in just a quarter of an hour. Even the pavilions where the barriers and magic arrays were set up have been mostly destroyed. If it weren't for the monks in seclusion underground who were defending them to the death, the barriers and magic arrays would probably have ceased to exist.

On top of a main peak, Zhishang was holding two storage bags in his hands, his eyes a little dazed. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something, and he calmed himself down. He hid his body in the golden spiritual energy, then went deep into the clouds, intending to escape to the Mozhou Road in the west.

But before he flew out of the Six Hearts Sect's territory, his body, which was flying at high speed, suddenly shook, and his soul and consciousness completely disappeared. Then, the spiritual veins in his body lost control and drilled out of his body. As his flesh and blood opened up, a trace of wood spirit passed by him and took away all the storage bags around his waist.

The storage bag flew across the sky and landed on a clean, white hand. It was Zi Luan!
Zi Luan, holding the storage bag, said to Xuan Ling beside him with a smile: "You see, although the Six Heart Sect is known as a big sect, the three-level cultivators in the sect chose to stand by and watch when the sect encountered such a disaster. Do you think such a sect still has a need to exist?"

"They originally practiced with the Six Hearts Sect and spent thousands of years to repay everything. Now that Senior Xiaoshan is missing, they naturally want to get out of the Six Hearts Sect. This is human nature. Master has practiced for so many years, don't you think he has figured it out yet?"

"It is because I understand that I can talk to you with a smile here. Otherwise, I would have fought with them one by one, regardless of life or death."

Zi Luan finished his speech with a smile, and then instructed the two disciples beside him: "Hong Yuan, Zi Feng, pass on my order, and let the inner disciples of each peak and hall go out to eliminate the rebellion in the sect, and then clean up the families behind them."

"Yes, Master!"

Qin Zifeng accepted the order decisively.

Hong Yuan was a little hesitant, and clasped his fists and said, "Master, most of the families behind those disciples are innocent. If we kill too many people, the order of Nanlin Road will be in danger of being overturned."

Zi Luan laughed, looked at the disciples who were still fighting below, and said, "Some people want us to be in chaos, and they want Nanlin Road to be in chaos, so let them get their wish and see what kind of clowns they are..." He looked at Xuan Ling, "What do you think of my decision?"

Xuan Ling clasped his fists and said, "Before I came here, my teacher warned me to follow the instructions of my uncle. He said that my uncle is a rare smart person in the world and knows how to do things. He asked me to watch and learn more."

"Thank you for your praise, Lord!"

Zi Luan clasped his fists in the direction of Qianmu Temple, then looked at Hong Yuan and said, "Go and do your work. I want to see where the order of Nanlin Road will start to become disordered."

It was not until this moment that Hongyuan realized that the current civil strife in the Liuxin Sect was not caused by someone like Tong Jing, but was intentional by his master!
"Brother, let's go. If you hesitate any longer, more disciples will die."

Qin Zifeng pulled the corner of Hongyuan's clothes, then winked at the other disciples behind him, and they immediately split into several small teams and dispersed.

Zi Luan looked at Xuan Ling and said, "Come to my dojo and have a cup of tea."

"it is good!"

Ask the Heart Hall.

Deep in the bamboo forest of a beautiful valley, there is a small courtyard with two entrances. It is very unique. However, the outside of the courtyard is in a mess at this moment, and five boys who were guarding the courtyard are lying in a pool of blood.

Zi Luan landed at the entrance of a waterside corridor in the backyard. Looking at the messy yard, he casually summoned more than ten puppets and asked them to clean up the yard. At the same time, he smiled at Xuan Ling and said, "I've made a fool of myself."

Xuan Ling remained silent.

"this way please."

Zi Luan invited Xuan Ling into the corridor, at the end of which was a pavilion.

Just as the two men sat down, the masters of the various peaks and halls of the Six Hearts Sect led their disciples out one after another and captured the rebellious disciples in one fell swoop.

In less than half an hour, all the disciples who participated in the rebellion were thrown into the dungeon. There were thirteen disciples above the entry level, and there were two disciples above the second level besides Zhishang, whose consciousness was taken away by Ziluan at the beginning.

It can only be said that these people, due to their own limitations, were unable to see the general trend of the southern cultivation world, and became carried away after being promised huge rewards. It may also be that they were not successful in the first place, and now that there is a great opportunity in front of them, they naturally want to gain a good future.

In the following day, Qin Zifeng personally interrogated the disciples who participated in the rebellion, and then he made a list. In the next three days, a bloody storm broke out near Jinhuai City, and tens of thousands of members of the aristocratic families were charged with rebellion and executed on the spot by the government army.

Ten days later.

It is the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month, eleven days before the Spring Festival. The people of Jinhuai City are preparing New Year's goods for the New Year, and they find that everything is particularly cheap this year, and all shops are working hard to sell their stocks.

This attracted merchants from nearby states to come and buy the goods, but they were stopped at the border. Some discerning people purchased New Year's goods and prepared to go to their relatives in Zhonghui City, but they could not even get out of the city gate.

As time goes by, even a fool would realize that something is wrong!
That morning, a fast horse carrying a command arrow on its back galloped past on the straight road north of Jinhuai City. After confirming his identity, the soldiers guarding the city quickly led him to the governor's office.

There was no festive atmosphere in the governor's office these days. All who came and went were captains in armor. In the hall, besides the governor, there were also Qin Zifeng from the Six Hearts Sect and a fourth seat member from the Taoist Palace.

The governor was an old man over fifty years old, and judging from his appearance, he was from the north. He did not sit in the main seat on the high platform, but sat in the guest seats below with Qin Zifeng and the four seats of Dao Palace.

When the three were chatting happily, a burst of hurried footsteps were heard. It was a middle-aged man in armor. This man was the deputy general of Nanlin Road. At this moment, the general was leading his troops outside to quell the rebellion. He was responsible for communicating with the governor's office about logistics supplies.

The Datong Kingdom continued to use the old system of the previous dynasty, but did not establish a governor. The highest military officer in any region was the general, but he was only responsible for training troops. The deputy general was in charge of logistical supplies. Neither of them had the authority to mobilize troops. In case of emergency, they had to report to the governor's office. The mobilization orders kept by the governor's office and the general's were combined before the government troops could be mobilized.

"Master Yang, the two Taoist priests, when General Li was confiscating the Zhao family in Ben'an County, he was besieged by a rebel army. We urgently need to dispatch reinforcements to support him, otherwise there is a danger of the entire army being wiped out."

When Governor Yang heard half of what he said, he suddenly stood up and asked, "How many troops does General Li have?"

“Three thousand people!”

"Those are 3,000 elite soldiers in full armor. How many rebels are needed to annihilate them? Also, where is Ben'an County?"

"Ben'an County is in the northwest of Jinhuai Prefecture. It leads to Ningzhou Road in the north and the capital of Anning Prefecture in the west. As for the scale of the rebels, there is no specific information yet. It is only said that the mountains and plains are full of people holding spears and wearing light armor!"

The governor was silent for a few breaths, then raised his hand, pointed at the deputy general and ordered: "Go and gather 5,000 soldiers first..."

Before he could finish his words, Qin Zifeng interrupted him and said, "Lord Yang, I am an outsider and should not butt in. However, the current situation of the rebels is unclear. If we rashly send out these 5,000 soldiers, it will be difficult to deal with if someone causes chaos in the city."

Before Governor Yang could say anything, the deputy general replied, "There are disciples of the Dao Palace in the city. Those chaotic soldiers are only a match for you, right?"

The representative of the Dao Palace on the side shook his head and said: "The Dao Palace has its own rules. If the war between mortals does not cause spiritual chaos, it is not appropriate for us to take action directly."

The deputy general was obviously a little angry when he heard this, because today's incident was caused by the Six Heart Sect, but now they said it was a war between mortals. The governor at the side heard something and looked at the deputy general and said first: "Go and gather the troops first and wait for my further orders." (End of this chapter)