The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 142: Sitting Alone in Tianyuan, Making Moves in All Directions

Wang Yi put down the brush, waved his hand to dry the writing on the scroll, raised his eyes and glanced at the people at the table, and said lightly: "Let's stop here today."

Although everyone at the table felt reluctant, no one dared to overstep the mark.

The scholar leaned over and carefully put away the scrolls and ancient books on the table, then bowed silently and left with the people behind him.

Ah Zhu waited for everyone to leave before he chuckled, leaned over and asked with a smile: "Master, do you miss your disciple?"

Wang Yi glanced at Ah Zhu beside him, smiled faintly and said: "If you can work harder, your teacher would like to..." As he said that, he carefully arranged the books on the table neatly.

Ah Zhu was immediately displeased when he heard this. He stood up straight, put his hands on his hips, and said indignantly, "Why is your disciple not doing his best? Did you fail to complete the mission? Or did you fail to do your homework well? Master, we must speak with conscience."

Over the past year or so, she has been very busy for the development of Niming Pavilion. Although she occasionally takes a break from her busy schedule, it has nothing to do with being unmotivated.

Wang Yi squinted his eyes and said calmly, "A-Bi and Yu-Yan have both passed through the bridge of heaven and earth and entered the innate realm, but you, as a senior sister, are still lingering in the acquired realm... well... you are quite proud of yourself."

There was no shortage of skills and resources. Considering that the three women were all girls, he also specially deduced a Qi refining method for them that could directly reach the heavenly realm. With the Dao seeds in the three women's Dantian, it would be more than enough for them to enter the Xiantian realm in more than a year, not to mention half a year.

It seems that there is not enough experience after all, and it is time for the three girls to try to stand on their own.

A-Bi covered her mouth and laughed, glanced at Ah-Zhu who looked embarrassed, stretched out her hand with a mocking look, and touched her waist.

Ah Zhu casually slapped Ah Bi's hand away and argued, "My disciple is very busy. Not only do I have to complete the tasks assigned by my master every day, but I also have to complete the required homework, plus a lot of miscellaneous trivial matters. How can I have the time?"

Wang Yi nodded without comment, and said meaningfully: "Don't be distracted. The life span of a celestial being is three hundred years, so there is plenty of time in the future."

"I know..." Ah Zhu's face turned slightly red and she rolled her eyes.

Xiao Feng came to the table and bowed solemnly: "Greetings, Taoist Priest."

Wang Yi smiled and looked at Xiao Feng: "Why don't you accompany your father to the execution ground?"

Xiao Feng was indifferent for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "The battle at Shaolin has settled all the past grudges. Going there will only stir up waves in the calm lake of my heart. Life is like a dream, and grudges and entanglements are ultimately fleeting..."

On one side is the grace of giving birth, on the other side is the grace of raising a child. The grievances and entanglements between them cannot be fully described in a few words. Since the court law has made a choice for him, there is no need to delve too deeply into it. It is rare in life to be... confused.

"Rare..." Wang Yi nodded in appreciation. People often say to be open-minded and see things through, but how many people can really do it? Don't advise others to be good without experiencing their suffering. Many people don't even understand their own lives, but always advise others to let go. This is really ridiculous.

It is undoubtedly best for Xiao Feng to see through it himself. If he can let go of his attachments and be detached, and have such a state of mind, he can go further on the path of martial arts.

Seeing Xiao Feng's low mood, Ah Zhu quickly changed the subject and asked, "Master, you asked us to come here, is there something you want to tell us?"

Wang Yi stood up and walked slowly to the French window not far away. He looked at the majestic palace complex and said calmly, "My plan is about to begin."

By now, everything I wanted to change has changed, and it is time to plan my own path.

Through these many actions, I have absorbed a lot of origins, reversed several regrets, and eliminated many grievances. It can be regarded as a self-pleasing act.

[Tree owner: Wang Yi]

[Cultivation: Heaven and Man Three Realms, Long River of Qi and Blood (Three Stars)]

[Nine Realms of the Soul: Perfection of the Heart]

[Talent: Sincerity and spiritual perception, sense danger and avoid it]

[Daoist Method: Great Dream to Save the Gods, Deification of the Holy Embryo (1 Star)]

[Void Dao Body: 0.1%]

[Magic power: hiding, hiding fate, hiding the secrets of heaven. (One star)]

[Kung Fu: Spiritual Martial Arts Heaven and Man Chapter - Source Strength]

[Origin: 42042 points]

[Yan Dao Hall: can perform various wonderful methods (one star)]

[Origin Conversion: Can transform all things in the world (one star)]

[True Spirit Projection: Can enter the heavens and myriad worlds (one star)]

[Nine Palaces of Nothingness: Palace of the Way of Performance]

Wang Yi looked at the void panel, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. At this stage, he was already very satisfied with such gains.

As the plan progresses, the amount of origin that can be drawn will only increase, and this is foreseeable.

"What plan, Master?" Ah Zhu leaned sideways, looking curious.

"Build an immortal court, preach the gospel to the world, and ascend to heaven!"

"Ah?" Ah Zhu and Ah Bi were surprised. Hasn't the plan already begun? Isn't everything the master is doing now to make the Song Dynasty become the Great Xia Dynasty?

Xiao Feng frowned slightly. Is it about to start? It seems that the war is not far away. Thinking of this, his brows could not help but frown tightly.

Tong Guan smiled and said, "Master Yi wants to build a fairy palace and preach the teachings to the world, so that all living beings can practice and restore the world to its peak. This is the way of the saints! Next, there will be some excitement."

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "As the plan unfolds, a great era of turbulence and the emergence of powerful people will soon come." He turned around, looked at the people in front of him, and said lightly: "Work hard to become stronger. You can't raise a real dragon by hiding. This is your chance. Whether you can become a celestial being depends on your own actions."

Ah Zhu glanced at Xiao Feng beside her and frowned, "Master wants to transfer my disciple back?"

"On the contrary." Wang Yi shook his head slowly: "Next, A-Bi and Yu-Yan will also go to the surrounding countries like you did."

Ah Bi winked at Ah Zhu, with a happy smile on her face. She and Yu Yan were very envious of Ah Zhu. After staying with the master for a long time, they always felt that there was an invisible restraint that made them very uncomfortable.

Ah Zhu rolled her eyes at Ah Bi in anger and said, "Master, aren't you afraid that your two precious disciples will be tricked to death?"

Ah Bi and Yu Yan were too innocent to understand the evil in people's hearts. If they really stepped into the complicated world, they would suffer a lot for nothing, which made her feel a little bit reluctant. Ah Bi pouted: "Senior sister, don't look down on me. Junior sister Yu Yan and I are very powerful now."

Wang Yi's eyes were calm: "Only by entering the world can one transcend the world. If one does not step into the mundane world, one will eventually lack experience. Without experience, without feeling, how can one be sincere and selfless?"

In the inner qi martial arts, each realm is different, from acquired, innate, master, to grand master, each realm is extremely difficult to cross. To achieve success, talent, will, and state of mind are all indispensable.

No matter how magnificent a castle in the air is, it will eventually collapse. If you are just a show-off, you are not worthy of being Wang Yi's apprentice.

Ah Zhu frowned and nodded. Since her master had said so, she couldn't say much. She could only pay attention to taking good care of her two junior sisters in the future.

Wang Yi walked slowly to a bookshelf, picked up a copy of "General Outline of World Martial Arts" and handed it to Ah Zhu: "This book is written by me to sort out the world's martial arts, adding some of my thoughts. It is the culmination of internal qi martial arts. From now on, you and Xiao Feng should study it carefully in this scripture pavilion, and ask me if you don't understand something."

Xiao Feng looked anxious, and waved his hands quickly, saying, "No, Taoist priest, I am an outsider..."

Tong Guan interrupted with a chuckle: "The books in the Sutra Pavilion will be published all over the country one after another. This "General Outline of Martial Arts in the World" is the first batch of content to be published. What do you think preaching to the world is?"

"Preaching the gospel throughout the world is to enlighten the wisdom of all living beings and give all sentient beings in heaven and earth a chance to attain enlightenment and transcendence!"

Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment. For the first time, he had the most intuitive feeling of preaching to the world. This move was equivalent to publishing the Yijinjing, the Seventy-two Unique Skills of the Shaolin Temple, the Dog Beating Stick Technique, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and other martial arts of the Beggar Gang to the whole world.

He had never heard of such an action. Which sect or school in the world would not keep their unique skills hidden to the world? How could they make them public like this?
"What exactly does the Taoist want?" Xiao Feng's face was solemn. The other party had spared no effort in making such a plan. What exactly did he want? He didn't believe that there were really people who were as selfless as saints, and even saints had selfish desires.

Wang Yi glanced at a few people and said four words calmly: "Borrow the wisdom of all living beings to complete my own path."

Xiao Feng frowned, and asked in confusion: "Wisdom of all living beings? How do you borrow it?" Ideas are secondary, and means are the key. Only practical means can have a far-reaching impact on the people of the world.

A-Bi and A-Zhu were confused. How could they borrow something as intangible as the wisdom of all living beings?

Tong Guan looked at the three people, coughed lightly, and explained: "The Yi master shares his own wisdom, and when sentient beings evolve new wisdom, he organizes, summarizes, and concludes it, and then shares it with sentient beings again. This cycle repeats endlessly. This is the method of using the wisdom of sentient beings to complete one's own path."

Ah Zhu frowned and said, "This... I'm afraid that less than 30% of the people in the world can read. The common people can't even recognize words, so how can we talk about evolutionary wisdom?"

Tong Guan rolled his eyes, looked at Ah Zhu with disdain, and explained, "So the first step is to improve the literacy rate of the people of the world and teach them how to learn from the wisdom of the sages. Once the sins of Buddhism are cleansed, there will be many empty temples in the world, and they can be transformed into schools."

"In the words of Master Yi: The world is a chessboard, I sit alone in Tianyuan, place my pieces in all directions, and wait for all living things to evolve."

Ah Zhu's expression froze, and she coughed lightly, then took the book from her master and said with a sweet smile, "Master is as wise as the sea, so his ideas are naturally not so easy to understand."

Then he looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously: "Brother Xiao, since the books in the Sutra Pavilion will eventually be published throughout the world, let's read them carefully this time. If you can understand some of Master's wisdom, it will play an absolute role in your future practice."

Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists solemnly and said, "I feel so ashamed to accept this. If you have anything to ask me in the future, please feel free to ask me. I will do my best to help you."

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, walked slowly to the desk and sat down, took out a blank scroll, picked up the pen and began to write, speaking in a light voice:

“Under the chaotic situation in the future, it is inevitable that some old guys will have evil intentions. Your master may not be able to take care of you... Practice hard, so as not to end up with empty regrets in the future.” After saying this, he waved his hand and signaled them to retreat.

Upon seeing this, Ah Zhu, Ah Bi and Xiao Feng stopped asking further questions, bowed, turned around and left the ninth floor attic.

After the three men left, Tong Guan asked softly, "Master Yi, Xuanci and the others, as well as many evil monks, have all been sentenced to death. Should we start the reckoning with the Buddhist sect?"

Wang Yi nodded slightly and said calmly: "Notify the three Xiaoyao elders and Jiumozhi and let them take charge of an area respectively. You go and inform Emperor Song, he will know what to do."

Tong Guanying bowed, turned around and left with a charming smile.

……

Taiyi Zhao Xi sat in the imperial study, wearing a dragon robe with his sleeves slightly rolled up, revealing the delicate embroidery underneath. He looked majestic and dignified, with an awe-inspiring imperial air.

He held a red pen and reviewed each memorial stroke by stroke. His handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and his eyes were unfathomable and deep.

Outside the imperial study, the figures of the Cavalry Guards and the Embroidered Uniform Guards stood like sculptures, quietly guarding the imperial study behind them.

Tong Guanlian walked slowly towards the imperial study.

When the Jinyiwei and Xiaoqiwei who were guarding the imperial study saw Tong Guan coming, they subconsciously tensed their muscles and stared straight ahead, not daring to move their eyes even a little.

Taiyi Zhaoxi raised his eyes calmly, and seeing that it was Tong Guan who came, he kept writing and asked casually, "Has the master's plan begun?"

Tong Guan smiled, bowed and said, "The emperor is becoming more wise." Although he was smiling, there was no trace of smile in his eyes.

Now, he no longer had any respect for the person in front of him. If it weren't for the fact that Yizhu had no intention of ascending the throne, he wouldn't even bother to maintain the appearance.

Taiyi Zhaoxi said calmly: "The Song Dynasty established its national government and shared the world with scholars and officials. Later, Taizu gave up military power with a toast. Since then, the literary flourished and the military declined. The literary prosperity far surpassed the previous dynasties, and so did the prosperity."

"The prosperity of literature is a good thing, but if the military fortune slackens for a long time, the warriors will lose their blood. If there are no warriors to fight the enemy, how can the weak scholars fight the enemy? If no one dares to talk about war with the enemy country, if the people of the world lose their fighting spirit, what will be the end of the Song Dynasty?"

"This is what the real person asked me. Today I want to hear what Supervisor Tong thinks."

The eunuchs standing around shuddered, wishing they could bury their heads in the ground. How could they be qualified to listen to such talk?

Tong Guan raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly turned and he said: "What do the scholars know about fighting? How many people can remain calm on the battlefield? Since we know the disadvantages, we should change them..."

Taiyi Zhaoxi gently put down the red brush in his hand, his eyes as deep as stars, and approached Tong Guan: "What will happen if we don't change? Will the country be destroyed?"

Tong Guan pretended to be frightened and waved his hands repeatedly: "Your Majesty is too serious... The way of civil and military affairs is to alternate between relaxation and tension, and neither can be missing. Scholars govern the country, and military generals defend the country, it has been a tradition since ancient times... Your Majesty is now as wise as Taizu, and with the assistance of Master Taiyi, it will be easy to revive the military fortune."

Taiyi Zhaoxi lowered his eyes, his words full of worry: "This is a long-standing problem. The literati control the lifeline of the Song Dynasty's economy, culture, and imperial examinations. They have long been deeply rooted and intertwined. If they are forced to change, it will definitely shake the foundation of the country. Now the situation in the world is urgent, and under the uproar, there is a danger of destroying the country."

Tong Guan smiled brilliantly, his words full of murderous intent: "As long as the official's knife is fast and sharp enough, no matter how tangled the tangled threads are, they can be cut through one by one!"

Taiyi Zhaoxi shook his head slightly, picked up the red pen and continued to review the memorials, and said calmly: "First, we will eliminate the Buddhist sect, and the construction department of the academy will follow up. If there is nothing else, you can leave."

Tong Guan frowned slightly. He was increasingly confused about the emperor's thoughts. He bowed slightly and said, "I obey the emperor's order..." Then he turned around and walked away slowly.

"Is it finally going to begin?" Taiyi Zhaoxi felt the increasingly powerful force in his body, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)