The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 104: The mind is perfect, the body is flawless, and the heart is sincere!

Yan Zhendong stared at Wang Yi with his eyes wide open. He mustered up his last bit of strength, with veins on his neck exposed. He begged with all his might, "Master! I, Yan Zhendong, beg you not to interfere in this matter! Let me gain fame in this life! Let me gain a name that will be passed down through the ages! Let me gain... my wife and children... a life of glory!"

As he finished speaking, the last bit of strength in his body dissipated, the blue veins on his neck became invisible, the tense muscles in his body relaxed, and he slowly closed his eyes with a peaceful smile on his face.

Wang Yi stared at Yan Zhendong's peaceful face, sighed, and murmured in a low voice as if he had realized something: "There is no Bodhi tree, and the bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing at all, so where can dust gather... The opinions of sentient beings are like dust to me... It doesn't matter if I kill him and betray him..."

He saw another self in Yan Zhendong, the self who faced death calmly when he knew he was going to die in the vast continent.

She leaned down, her mind was clear, and she carefully arranged Yan Zhendong's clothes. She seemed to be talking to herself, narrating, or mumbling: "Examine yourself, surpass yourself, please yourself, and only when you are sincere to yourself can you be sincere to your heart! The world is a place for you to practice, and the world of mortals can refine your heart. Observe others, observe yourself, and observe all living things. I am all living things, and all living things are me. Without me, there will be no living things, no cause and effect, and no heaven and earth... The original heart is complete, it can perform all dharmas, and it can also derive all paths... Accomplishing you is also fulfilling me... Rest in peace..."

With a low sigh, he no longer suppressed his own state of mind as his heart was touched. A spring in the depths of his soul took shape spontaneously, and a trace of spiritual power emerged out of thin air. A transparent stream with no beginning and no end gathered and took shape in the spiritual space.

The stream flows slowly, running through the fist print that is as deep and vast as the starry sky. With the integration of spiritual power, the aura of the fist print is getting stronger and more solid, slowly evolving towards the direction of materialization.

As soon as the mind moves, the spiritual stream flows out of the spiritual space, with the heart as the center, spreading towards the acupoints all over the body, penetrating all the acupoints along the way one by one.

The big acupoint is the main acupoint in the body, and the small acupoint is the sensitive point in the body. As the spiritual power enters the big and small acupoints in the body, a starry sky spontaneously emerges above the spiritual space, with the sun and the moon gathered together, and full of stars, just like a real starry sky.

At the same time, the pores all over Wang Yi's body closed spontaneously, locking the Qi, blood, and essence in his body, making his body leak-proof.

The source of the mind is great, and the meaning of boxing is clear!
With one thought, you can enter all the gods within the body, see that the gods are indestructible, and succeed!

A feeling of control over oneself, perfection and self-sufficiency comes to my heart... My state of mind is perfect, my body is flawless, and my heart is sincere!
All of this happened in just three breaths. The whole process was silent and without causing any unusual phenomenon.

At the moment of breakthrough, spiritual power spontaneously emanated from Wang Yi's body, forming a field with a diameter of one hundred meters around him. A mysterious aura was contained in it, as if it had merged with the heaven and earth, like a sacred mountain or a Taoist temple, and it appeared extremely mysterious.

Li Hu knelt on the ground with his head bowed, and the self-blame and regret in his heart slowly dissipated. He was like a monk who had attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven. His soul was at great peace, like a baby returning to the mother's womb, without any thoughts, empty and dark. All the murderous aura in his heart was forcibly wiped away from his soul by an invisible force.

Wang Yi stood up without any sadness or joy, dispersed the field outside his body, tilted his head to look at Li Hu, and said lightly: "Get up..."

Li Hu looked up upon hearing the voice, and the confusion in his eyes slowly faded away. After a while, he came back to his senses, and quietly recalled the changes in himself for a while. Suddenly, his face smiled like a Buddha holding a flower, and he bowed to the ground with sincere admiration: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your teachings."

Wang Yi lowered his eyes, his mood of neither sadness nor joy receded spontaneously, and he sighed leisurely: "Get up... prepare a coffin for Yan Zhendong, I will personally carry the coffin for him and send him back to Foshan... for burial. Next... Japan will be in your charge, and the plan to destroy Japan... must be carried out more thoroughly..."

Removing Li Hu's mental obstacles was considered an advance reward to him. After weighing his merits and demerits, helping him enter the Gangjin level was already a special favor.

Li Hu's body trembled slightly, and his calm mood was disturbed again. He stood up with a complicated expression and stammered, "Your Highness... Once Marshal Yan gets this reputation as a killer, his family will probably be greatly affected... It's best not to announce the death..."

"Hmph! Just do what I tell you to do, and you don't need to worry about the rest." Wang Yi snorted unhappily. If his state of mind had not been elevated again, in order to give an explanation to Yan Zhendong and his family, no official in Guangdong prefecture who was involved in this matter would escape his punishment.

But the matter is not over yet. If they dare to play the trick of killing first and reporting later, and if I don't give these guys a hard time, they will get more and more aggressive and might even try to put on the yellow robe.

"Your Majesty, calm down..."

"Okay, let's go prepare a coffin for Yan Zhendong first."

"I obey your command." Li Hu clasped his fists and accepted the order, then turned around and walked out of the palace with a bitter face. He could feel that the prince's anger had not yet dissipated, and the officials involved in this matter would probably suffer.

Wang Yi retracted his gaze, looked at Yan Zhendong with a peaceful expression, and sighed again. After sighing, he suddenly smiled inexplicably and said:

"You rough fellow have done something extraordinary. The people of Daxia in the future will praise you to the sky. The Great Xia God of War, the Great Xia God of Killing, the Great Xia God of Army, the greatest general of all time... Tsk tsk... With such achievements, your life... is indeed worth it!"

After laughing, his expression suddenly became serious: "Don't worry, with me here, your family will enjoy a lifetime of honor, and so will your descendants." This was the guarantee he gave to Yan Zhendong, and it was also an act of sincerity.

"Daxia is so arrogant as to call itself the Celestial Empire! It has done something so outrageous that it is condemned by both humans and gods. You inhuman evil ghosts and Shuras will be punished sooner or later...ah..."

Li Hu grabbed a short middle-aged man by the back of his collar and dragged him into the hall with steady steps. Hearing the noise in his ears, he interrupted the man with a slap. He came to Wang Yi, threw the middle-aged man to the ground, and reported: "Your Majesty, this man is Emperor Meiji. The rest of the royal family members and Japanese civil and military officials have been killed in the western suburbs of the city according to the instructions of the war order."

Wang Yi walked slowly to the stone steps, lowered his eyes and looked at Emperor Meiji, who was covering his face with one hand and glaring at him, without saying a word.

Emperor Meiji's face was extremely distorted, and the resentment in his eyes was almost tangible. Like a madman, he shouted desperately, "Why? As a martial god, why do you treat us in Japan like this?"

"Japan has never provoked you, nor has it provoked the Guangdong government. Why did you do such a dehumanizing thing that is outrageous to both humans and gods?"

"Ah... What has Japan done wrong? What has the Japanese people done wrong? Aren't you a bunch of evil ghosts and Shuras afraid of retribution? Are you still human?!!"

...Wang Yi quietly admired the scene in front of him. Looking at Emperor Meiji who looked like a madman, he felt a sense of joy in his heart and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Before turning to the vast continent, as a true Daxia person, he was well aware of all the evil deeds of Japan.

Whether it is the historical invasions or the various actions in modern times, they have made millions of Daxia people feel angry and disgusted.

Personally leading the destruction of the entire Japan, the joy in my heart is really indescribable. Glancing at the distorted face of Emperor Meiji, he sneered and said lightly: "Retribution? The outrage of both humans and gods? Japan is qualified to say these things?"

The hatred and resentment in Emperor Meiji's eyes became more and more intense. He struggled to stand up, bent his body and roared with all his might: "Daxia claims to be a country of etiquette, but it has done such a shameless thing. How can you still have the face to call yourself a human being?! How is this different from a beast?!!"

"Face?" Wang Yi sneered and said lightly: "A little bit of dust that doesn't matter to the heart is just something that the weak need to care about." His eyes turned cold and he said disdainfully: "A country of etiquette is an attitude towards friendly countries. Japan is an enemy country, and there is no humanity in their hearts. For such an enemy country, shouldn't we destroy its race and exterminate its species? Will it be left to harm our great Great Xia in the future?"

The contemptuous words, the looks that looked at him like trash, the indifferent attitude, all of these were like sharp swords piercing the heart of Emperor Meiji.

Li Hu showed a look of surprise, he had never seen such a domineering and arrogant side of Wang Yi before. He looked at the Emperor of Japan thoughtfully and listened quietly to the subsequent conversation between the two.

Emperor Meiji's face turned completely pale, and his voice was hoarse and harsh. He asked unwillingly, "Can I die knowingly? How did Japan provoke you, a martial god, to suffer such an unfair fate?"

He really couldn't understand. Ever since the rise of Wang Yi and Guangdong Prefecture, Japan had completely buried the idea of ​​invading Daxia in its hearts. It had never taken the initiative to provoke Wang Yi and Guangdong Prefecture, nor had it ever offended Daxia again. It had only been focused on developing itself behind closed doors. So why had it encountered such an unfair treatment?
Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, looking at the gray and desperate face of Emperor Meiji with interest, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said lightly: "Cause and effect are cyclical, and retribution will not be missed. Hundreds of years ago, Japan invaded Daxia countless times, burning, killing, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. At that time, Japan was no different from wild beasts. They regarded the people of Daxia as grass and trampled on them at will. As the emperor of Japan, have you forgotten all these crimes? Or are these great achievements in your eyes not recorded in your Japanese history books?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Meiji's face turned pale and he tried to defend himself, "It is unreasonable to ask future generations to atone for the crimes committed by our ancestors. Today's Japan has reformed itself and is only concerned with developing itself. It has never thought of following the example of the ancients and invading Daxia."

"Reform yourself?" Wang Yi sneered. "The so-called reform is just a change of mask to continue the invasion and expansion. And I'm afraid that even a three-year-old child can't be fooled by such words."

"Your history is full of covetousness and aggression against Daxia. Every period of peace is just a buffer for the next invasion."

"Your ambition, your greed, and your cruelty are all provocations to Daxia."

Wang Yi's voice became colder and colder, like a piercing cold wind, which made Emperor Meiji's face paler and paler: "Japan, this poisonous snake lurking in the dark, if I don't take the initiative, will I regret it and do something to remedy the situation when Japan invades Daxia and slaughters millions of my compatriots in the future?"

Emperor Meiji was so angry that he was shaking all over. He pointed at Wang Yi and yelled, "These are things that haven't happened yet... With you, the God of War, here, which country in the world dares to invade Daxia? You can always find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime! As a God of War, how can you be so stupid and unjust! You are so inhumane, aren't you afraid that the people of Daxia will spit on you and insult you?"

The history books of Japan are indeed full of invasions and plunders of Daxia, but these were crimes committed by our ancestors, so how could they be held responsible? The idea of ​​the future is even more unreasonable.

The other party was just trying to kill for the sake of killing. All these so-called explanations just now were just casual remarks made to tease me!

Wang Yi stood proudly on the stone steps, smiled coldly and said, "Spit on? Insult? Even if that's the case, so what? I am just a passer-by in this world, why should I care about these fleeting reputations? From the beginning to the end, I just want to have a clear conscience."

He said with a smile, "I am all living beings, and all living beings are me. The insults and scorn of all living beings are nothing but dust that can be brushed away from my heart with a knowing smile and a light brush... Why care so much about a little dust?"

He leaned down slightly, looked at Emperor Meiji indifferently, and said coldly: "Today's results are all caused by the Japanese themselves. This... is retribution!"

After saying this, he immediately lost interest, and without even looking at Emperor Meiji, he turned around and said indifferently: "Take him away and kill him anywhere..."

If the other party's identity was not special, he would not have the slightest interest in talking to him. Japan is a small country, so if it is destroyed, it is destroyed. It is just a casual thing, there is no need to care too much about it.

"Subordinates take orders!"

Upon hearing this, Li Hu bowed respectfully and turned around, grabbed Emperor Meiji by the collar, and dragged him out of the palace like a dead dog.

His admiration for the prince grew stronger. The words just now were really inspiring. The overbearing and arrogant prince was worthy of his and the Guangdong government's lifelong following. The long-lost suppressed emotions in his heart were released at once, and he didn't care so much about the other party slaughtering the entire East...

"No! You can't do this to me! I am the Emperor of Japan! I am a descendant of God! You can't treat me like this!" Emperor Meiji's face was ashen, and he roared and struggled in despair, but he was unable to break free from Li Hu's iron-like hands.

The tall green figure in the hall was reflected in his eyes, and his gaze gradually became empty: "Why... why... what guilt has Japan committed!!!" The voice gradually faded away, and finally turned into a shrill scream, and was lost in the cold wind of heaven and earth.

Wang Yi stood on the stone steps, listening to Emperor Meiji's desperate roar, without a single ripple in his heart.

Examine yourself, surpass yourself, please yourself, and be honest with yourself before you can be honest with your heart!
If you really want to destroy Japan, then find a way to destroy it. If you feel that this is a regret, then find a way to make up for it.

As long as you don't die, as long as you can continue to become stronger, no matter how many regrets you have, you can reverse them.

I defy fate, just to have no regrets in my heart!
(End of this chapter)