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Chapter 521 The Future of the Song Dynasty

I stayed in Tangyin County for three days.

For the past three days, the sky over Tangyin County has been cloudless and rainless, but the surrounding areas have been experiencing torrential rain. Tangyin County is close to a tributary of the Yellow River, and the rainwater falling from the surrounding areas was all washed out by the tributary, turning Tangyin County into a vast expanse of water in an instant.

The peacock said it would leave, but it didn't.

She stood on a cloud and pointed to the Yue family mother and son who were drifting in the flood.

Eagles and vultures, following the peacock's command, protected the Yue mother and son amidst the heavy rain and flood.

"These old dragons..."

Peacock looked at the Dragon Kings who were making rain and clouds in the dark clouds with anger and helplessness.

From a cause-and-effect perspective, the cause created by the Roc first led to its current result after reincarnation.

He devoured too many dragons in his past life, and his enmity with the dragon race runs too deep.

The villagers of Yuejia Village were only related to him by blood from his reincarnation, and they were all swallowed up by a great flood from the dragon clan.

Before the flood, Yue's youngest son cried incessantly. Yue's mother, Yue Anren, remembered that three days earlier, the patriarch Chen Tuan had instructed him to sit in the large flowerpot, and Yue's son indeed quieted down. Little did she expect that in the blink of an eye, her family would be destroyed.

"They've set up a big show for him," Peacock said unhappily as he approached him from the roadside.

"You can also foresee the future?" The man on the roadside turned to look at the peacock.

"Humph!"

"You know what's going to happen, right?" Peacock met the eyes of the person by the roadside.

"Ok, I know."

"In the next twenty years, the Liao Dynasty will be defeated by the rising Jurchens, who will then establish the Jin Dynasty. The Jin Dynasty will then march south and besiege Bianjing, which will be known as the first siege of Bianjing."

"Twenty years later, my younger brother will have grown up. Is he the one to save the collapsing empire?!" Peacock's eyebrows shot up.

"The Song Dynasty's military preparedness was neglected, Bianjing (Kaifeng) fell, and all but one member of the Zhao Song imperial family were captured..."

"The country has fallen?"

“I already told you there’s still one person left,” the roadside man said to the peacock.

"Yue Fei will rise up and fight back in this shattered land, but in the end he will be killed by his own people."

The roadside speaker's description was brief, but the peacock had already connected it to the future he described.

When he was the Golden-Winged Roc, he was at odds with the entire world.

Even after his reincarnation, the whole world remained his enemy.

The peacock smiled.

"I thought he hoped he could be a good person in this life, and that good people would be rewarded."

"I never imagined that although he had indeed changed for the better, the world had turned against him."

"Now I want to teach him to be a selfish and wicked person." Peacock's face was clouded with gloom.

He shook his head by the roadside.

"You... I've forgotten about you."

“If you teach him the Martial God's Way, he can defy fate and change his destiny.”

Peacock's heart gradually calmed down.

"I'm afraid we won't live to see that day."

"Why?" The peacock was startled again.

"you will not……"

The peacock didn't utter the word "death".

"I won't die."

"But the Song Dynasty may not be able to wait for the Roc."

The gazes of those on the roadside turned towards the distant city of Bianjing.

……

……

Wang Jin stood in front of his old house and listened carefully to make sure there were people inside.

Wang Jin pushed open the door with a stern face and walked in, only to see two people sitting in the courtyard eating pancakes.

One was a monk, and the other looked like a traveling peddler selling medicine with a stick.

"Are you staying here?" Wang Jin asked Lu Zhishen and Shi Jin.

"Hero, we are waiting for you to come home."

"Great Hero Nan Yan, please accept me as your disciple!!"

Shi Jin immediately performed a deep bow and kowtow to the king, prostrating himself on the ground and refusing to get up. "What's going on?"

“Hero Wang Jin, he has been looking for you for a long time,” Lu Zhishen said from the side.

"He had a nickname, Shi Jin, the Nine-Tattooed Dragon. He loved practicing martial arts since childhood and lived in Shijia Village, Huayin County, Huazhou."

"A few years ago, a group of people gathered on Shaohua Mountain and often came down the mountain to rob people."

"Shi Jin overestimated his martial arts skills and met with disaster when he led the village men in a fierce battle against the bandits of Shaohua Mountain. Thirteen of his own clansmen died, and his family's century-old estate was burned to the ground."

“I’ve heard about this.” Wang Jin closed the door.

“When we arrived, there were a lot of ruffians gathered outside your house, and we chased them away,” Lu Zhishen said.

"Thank you, master."

Wang Jin bowed to Lu Zhishen, who hurriedly returned the bow.

"Hero Wang Jin, you are truly kind." Lu Zhishen laughed.

"What else are you carrying on your shoulders?" Wang Jin asked Lu Zhishen.

"This humble one..."

Are you from Weizhou?

"You recognized my accent, hero?" Lu Zhishen chuckled sheepishly.

Lu Zhishen spoke kindly only to Wang Jin; he wasn't so amiable to others.

"My affairs are nothing to mention, they're all in the past," Lu Zhishen said.

"You also want to learn my martial arts?" Wang Jin asked.

"Huh? You can bring mine along too?" Lu Zhishen was taken aback.

“I see you have the appearance of an Arhat, and the boxing style I’ve learned is called the Ultimate Arhat Fist,” Wang Jin said.

"what?!"

"Such a martial art still exists in this world!"

"The complementary technique is called the Ultimate Boundless Technique."

"Ultimate Boundless Skill!" Lu Zhishen's eyes widened.

“I didn’t have this skill three years ago,” Wang Jin added.

"He only cultivated for three years? Could this be some kind of immortal Buddhist Dharma?!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Jin was amused by Lu Zhishen's "immortal Buddhist teachings".

"You get up first."

Wang Jin grabbed Shi Jin, who was crawling on the ground, and Shi Jin tried to resist, but Wang Jin's strength made it impossible for him to resist.

"These skills of mine were taught to me by my sworn brother."

"I'm afraid it's not possible for me to teach you," Wang Jin said to Shi Jin.

"..." Shi Jin looked somber.

“But I can instruct you in martial arts. If you can find my sworn brother and become his disciple, I can teach you on his behalf,” Wang Jin added.

"There's always a way out!" Lu Zhishen cheered for Shi Jin.

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish."

"Great Hero Wang Jin, I have a favor to ask," Lu Zhishen said.

"Speak up, I see you're a straightforward man." Wang Jin looked at Lu Zhishen.

"I would like to have a match with you, Hero Wang Jin, to see what my shortcomings are," Lu Zhishen said.

Aren't you afraid I'll hurt you?

"So what if I'm injured? Even if I die at your hands, I'll accept it," Lu Zhishen said.

"Let's do it here then!"

"Master, how should I address you?"

"My Buddhist name is Lu Zhishen; I won't mention my secular name."

"Do you need weapons?" Wang Jin asked.

Come empty-handed!

Wang Jin nodded, and Lu Zhishen didn't say anything more. The two then began to exchange martial arts techniques in front of Shi Jin.

Lu Zhishen, a lone star descended from heaven, killed Zheng Tu with just three punches. He possessed extraordinary strength and martial arts skills. Yet, in front of Wang Jin, he was like a child being toyed with by an old man; Wang Jin was the old man, and Lu Zhishen was like a child.

To save face for Lu Zhishen, Wang Jin fought with Lu Zhishen for more than fifty rounds, and finally used his finger to touch Lu Zhishen's waist, which froze Lu Zhishen in place and made him unable to fight anymore.

(End of this chapter)