Chapter 249: The Middle Door of the Palace(1/2)
Experts fight, and change rapidly.≥∧∈∥∤.╬.
Fang Zhengzhi didn't know what kind of master Xing Yuanguo and Bai Xing were, but in just a few words, the two had already collided at least dozens of times.
The tactics of Xingyuan Kingdom made Fang Zhengzhi understand for the first time what attack is to defend.
Every move is an attack move, every move is a killer move, and the move is fatal, pressing every step, as sharp as a sword with sharpness.
The most important thing is that these moves are completely connected. The first type of drop-hand-down style is the second type of start-hand style, and the second type of drop-hand style is the third type of start-hand style...
Such moves seem simple at first glance, but those who really understand them can't be copied at all.
Because, when Xing Yuanguo first started fighting, he seemed to have decided on all the subsequent moves after taking the first move. However, when he really faced the enemy, who knows what the first move was?
Moreover, there are endless changes in the battlefield, and different opponents have naturally different moves. It is impossible to use a series of moves as always and suppress your opponent.
so……
Xingyuanguo uses the word "change".
Turning a move that originally started from top to bottom in actual combat will turn from bottom to top, or even from left to right, which is a change obtained through endless practical combat.
To describe it in an old saying, it means that the sea embraces all rivers and turns all the moves in the world into your own moves.
"What's wrong with me?" Ping Yang was very dissatisfied in his voice.
"Let's take the Sentencer as an example. According to what you said just now, the masked man in black has the power of the Sentencer, but can he gain the experience of the Sentencer?" Fang Zhengzhi pointed at the masked black man with purple light flashing on his body.
Pingyang didn't quite understand what Fang Zhengzhi said, but when she looked at the masked man in black, she suddenly understood.≧∈∈.╊.
Compared with Xingyuan Kingdom, although the masked man in black is powerful, the connection between each move is very different from the real Xingyuan Kingdom.
"I know what you want to say, but this is just one of them, and there is one of the most important points!" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Pingyang's mouth and waved his hand gently. He signaled not to speak, just listen.
Pingyang swallowed the words to his mouth, his little face turned a little red. He wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say. He immediately opened his mouth.
"You said!" Pingyang said hatefully.
"You just said that the masked man in black is fake, and the Red Feather Guard and the Poshan Army are real. From this point of view, I made a fatal mistake. However, this principle is quite complicated to explain. I probably don't understand it even if you say it. As the saying goes: "Apologies are the same as the same as the other persons, and then you can be the same as the rich and the poor, and then you can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the poor. You can be the same as the old and the poor. You can be the same as the young and the young and the old and the life is the same as the life and death." Fang Zhengzhi said.
"What does it mean?" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzhi.
"It means that crops are harvested or underpaid, poverty, humbleness, longevity and short life are regarded as the same, and they can all be faced with the same mentality," Fang Zhengzhi explained.
"This is obviously a completely different thing, how can we look at it with the same attitude? Poverty and humbleness are poverty and humbleness, and dignity is dignity... Could it be that you still want to be on an equal footing with my father?" Ping Yang was a little confused.
"So, I said it's hard to explain to you. For example: people in this world are divided into wealth, poverty, longevity, and short life. They are generally believed to be destined."
"This view cannot be said to be completely wrong. Because if a person does good deeds in his previous life, he may be a rich and long-lived person in this life; if he does bad deeds in his previous life, he may be poor and short-lived in this life."
"This is what ordinary people think. But there is another situation, that is, fate can be changed."
"If a person is destined to be rich and long-lived, but he does great evil deeds and does not have to wait for the next life to receive retribution, he will become a poor and short-lived person in this life. There is also a kind of person who is destined to be poor and short-lived. ∥?∧≧net≧≧≧∥.╊╃.┮c┭o╬m Because he does great good deeds, he does not have to wait for the next life to enjoy happiness, he will become a rich and long-lived person in this life."
"To sum up, destiny has long been destined, but it may not be bound by fate, and it has to be created by yourself."
Fang Zhengzhi said this, so he won’t say much, because it is indeed difficult to truly understand what equality and change are, as Ping Yang’s identity.
"I seem to understand a little... But, what does these principles have to do with the present?" Ping Yang looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a little complicated look. Although she did not fully understand what Fang Zhengzhi said, she vaguely felt that what Fang Zhengzhi said seemed to have a great reason, but she did not understand what these things had to do with the Canghai Realm.
"If I remember correctly, Canghai is the world of Canghai and transform into a drop of the sea!" Fang Zhengzhi also looked at Chi Guyan while saying that.
Chi Guyan looked at Fang Zhengzhi's eyes and nodded slightly. Canghai Realm does have the ability to turn Canghai into a drop of drop in the water. Fang Zhengzhi said nothing wrong.
"The sea can be turned into a drop of water, but what about the other way around? A slice of water will turn into a drop of water! Just like the current situation, the real can become fake, the fake can become real, both true and false!" Fang Zhengzhi said.
"It's both true and false... Then how do we break it?" Pingyang asked.
"It can't be broken." Fang Zhengzhi shook his head.
"Can't break it?! Then what you said so much is not a waste of time?" Pingyang was a little contemptuous.
"In the Canghai Realm, the real one is fake, and the fake one is real, of course it cannot be broken. But what if the Canghai Realm does not exist?" Fang Zhengzhi asked back.
"Don't exist? You mean..."
"There is a law called the law of conservation of energy, which means that nothing can exist out of thin air. To support such a huge power in the Canghai Realm, there must be something as powerful as him."
"Are you talking about the Holy Monument of Heavenly Dao?!" Although Pingyang didn't know what the law of conservation of energy was, when Fang Zhengzhi talked about another powerful thing, she immediately reacted.
"Yes, if you can find the Holy Monument of Heaven, you can break through the sea!" Fang Zhengzhi affirmed.
"Don't you say nothing? Uncle Xing and the others in this hall must have searched. If they could find it, they wouldn't be like this now?" Pingyang was a little discouraged.
"I just said that it is true and false. Since the Heavenly Dao Holy Monument is integrated with the Canghai Realm, then it must abide by the Canghai Realm's true and false!"
"You mean..."
"Two possibilities, the first is that there is a hall in this hall, but you just said that they have already looked for the punishment. If there is a certain way to find it, then there is only the second one..."
"What is the second type?"
"Real is both false, false is also true! The altar is the main hall. The main hall is the altar. In other words, the altar outside is the real main hall!"
"Ah?!" Pingyang's face was full of incredibleness, and his mouth was wide open. However, Qingche's eyes were flashing with a strange light.
"So that's how it is!" Chi Guyan nodded slightly when she heard this.
"Then let's go out quickly!" Pingyang was not willing to believe Fang Zhengzhi, but she trusted Chi Guyan extremely. Seeing Chi Guyan nodding, of course there was no doubt anymore.
"Where to go out?" Fang Zhengzhi asked.
"Of course it's the stone gate!" Pingyang looked at Fang Zhengzhi with a fool's expression.
"So your IQ is really refreshing! Do you really think you can go out wherever you come in?" Fang Zhengzhi looked at Pingyang with a fool's expression.
"Uh... can't you get out?" Pingyang was half-believing and half-doubted, and then a hint of anxiety appeared: "What should I do?"
"If I guess well, there is the door!" Fang Zhengzhi's hand suddenly pointed behind him.
And in the right place, there is a closed stone door.∧net∧∈╈╈.╈╈, however, this stone door is carved on the wall, and there are eight majestic sculptures of divine martial arts on the left and right of the stone door.
It looks very similar to the altar outside.
There are many such carvings on the four walls of the entire hall, and there are more carvings with sculptures and doors. Just a glance, there are more than ten pieces.
However, Fang Zhengzhi chose this one alone.
"Why is it there?" Pingyang was a little confused.
"Real and false are opposite, then the door and the door are naturally opposite!" Fang Zhengzhi pointed to the stone door opposite the carved stone door, which was exactly in a straight line.
"You... won't lie to me, are you?" Pingyang still hard to believe it.
"You'll know if you try it!" Fang Zhengzhi said casually.
"How to try?" Pingyang asked.
"If you are willing to believe me, you can use your head to see if you can run through it!" Fang Zhengzhi said with a serious face.
"Bump it with your head...?!" Pingyang's little face was slightly pale, and hesitated in his clear eyes. Then he bit his teeth and shouted at the closest Poshan Soldier: "That...you! Come and protect this princess!"
"Yes!" When a Poshan Army, who was "traveling" at the last time in the team, immediately ran over with a joyful expression on his face.
Fang Zhengzhi looked at the joyful expression on the face of the Poshan Army and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, no matter how elite the army is, there must be "scumbling in the water".
This is the ultimate truth that has remained unchanged throughout the ages.
"What's your name?" Pingyang asked at the sergeant.
"Go back to Your Highness, the young general's name is Wen Dabao. My father is Wen Qinghe. He is favored by Your Highness. He ordered the young general to protect his side and do his best to die until he dies!" When the soldier Wen Dabao heard Pingyang's question, he immediately straightened his chest and protected Pingyang with a handsome face.
"It turns out to be the son of Minister Wen of the Ministry of Justice! Okay, I will now order you to hit the door with your head!" Pingyang pointed his finger at the door that he pointed straight through.
"Ah?!" Wen Dabao's face turned pale in an instant when he heard this.
The purpose of his entry into the Poshan Army was to gilt. After all, the name of the Poshan Army was the mighty of the Great Xia Dynasty. As long as he stayed in the Poshan Army for three years, he would naturally be respected for his whole life after he came out.
It is more likely that because of the protection of Zhenguo Mansion, he has the opportunity to take over his father's position and become the new Minister of Justice.
This time, the Zhenguo Mansion sent the Poshan Army to Cangling Mountain to dig the Holy Monument of the Heavenly Dao. Originally, Wen Dabao was beaten to death and refused to suffer in this deep mountain and siege.
His idea was to stay in the Poshan Army for three years.
Of course, there is no shortage of Wen Dabao and others in the Poshan Army. The deputy generals of the leading army did not intend to ask Wen Dabao to participate in this mission, but Wen Dabao's father received the news that he thought it was a rare opportunity to make meritorious service and urged him to come with Xingyuan Country.
After all, "glorious" retreat for three years and making contributions are two completely different concepts.
In fact, this kind of thing is easy to understand. Can Xing Yuanguo make mistakes if he leads the army himself?
However, man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.
Wen Dabao was so miserable that he fell into the vast ocean. He relied on his talent to stand alive until now. Who can understand the hardships?
Now……
Finally heard the call from His Highness the Princess. I thought I was about to escape from the sea of suffering, but I had the excuse of being lazy by the side of the world, but I didn't expect that I escaped from the wolf's mouth and fell into the tiger's mouth again.
The hardships are mixed.
"What's wrong? Do you dare to disobey?" Pingyang put his hands on his hips, with a high expression on his face.
Wen Dabao saw that his forehead was sweating like rain. A cold air rushed straight from the soles of his feet, and his head was about to explode.
When Pingyang was angry, Yan Jingcheng would shake.
To be continued...