Cyber Daming

In the deepest part of the Sangyan Buddha Land, boundless thunderclouds and storms enveloped a majestic mountain like a pillar of heaven.

A stone path that wasn't really a road ran along the mountain. It was rugged and difficult to navigate, and next to it was a bottomless cliff.

Zhang Siyuan deliberately knocked down a piece of gravel with his toe and listened carefully for a long time, but still could not hear the echo of the fallen stone. There was only the howl of the wind and snow in his ears.

In such an almost isolated environment, Zhang Siyuan felt like a light on his back the moment he stepped onto the stone path.

At this moment, he didn't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him in the dark. These eyes were either cold, vigilant, or hesitant, but without exception, they all had bad intentions.

"This road is not easy to walk."

Zhang Siyuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He glanced at Concubine Yuan Ming who was walking in front. He suddenly rolled up his sleeves, lifted up the feet of his robe and tucked it into his waist. He raised his fists and cupped his hands to the left and right.

In this situation, Zhang Siyuan's uncharacteristic actions looked really funny.

Just like a busker setting up a stall in a market, before the show starts, he introduces himself to the onlookers gathered around and greets him with a roll call.

"Uncles, brothers and sisters, my surname is Zhang, my given name is Siyuan, and my courtesy name is Yizheng. I am from the Zhang family in Beizhili. The person in front of me is the god-sister I just recognized."

When Concubine Yuan Ming heard the commotion, she looked out of the corner of her eye and saw Zhang Siyuan with a smile on his face and speaking loudly into the air.

"We, the two siblings, went up the mountain this time for no other reason than to settle some personal grudges with Lin Jiapo. We will definitely not delay your important events, and we have no intention of competing with you. So you can With our hearts in our stomachs, as long as we finish the matter, we will go down the mountain immediately and never stop."

Zhang Siyuan chattered non-stop, and said as he walked: "My uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters, please do me a favor. Don't use the Buddha's kingdom to cover me, and don't use the dream to pull me in. It's like a celestial track. I don’t even dare to look at the stars and the field of flesh and blood. I have been timid since I was a child, and I tend to lose control of my emotions when I am stimulated. It would be bad if there is a misunderstanding. "

In this mountainside position, the cold wind was as fast as a knife. Zhang Siyuan's words were cut into pieces not long after his words came out.

However, he was very sure that those hiding in the thunderclouds would be able to hear it and understand the meaning clearly.

But whether they would sell their face and to what extent they could sell it, even Zhang Siyuan himself was not sure.

After all, it was his first time to take the initiative to wear the Zhang family's tiger skin on his body, and he really had no experience in this area.

"But I have been dominating the Ming Empire for so many years, so I should still be able to be a bit of a deterrent."

Before this thought had dissipated, the expression on Zhang Siyuan's face suddenly fell, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look into the air.

A burly figure rushed out from the entrenched black clouds and landed heavily on the mountain path.

The person who came was wearing a bright yellow monk's robe, and the aura that spread out could be felt to be of the orderly level. Not surprisingly, he should be the head of a certain temple in the Buddhist order of Han Dynasty.

"Damn it, you're so disrespectful, aren't you?"

The corners of Zhang Siyuan's mouth twitched, and before he could say the words that came to his mouth, he saw the other person's eyes suddenly wandering, as if someone had taken away his consciousness, and he staggered and fell into the cliff next to the mountain path.

"Hmph, he kills people indiscriminately, what a domineering Buddha!"

From high in the sky, an angry snort fell.

Concubine Yuan Ming was not moved at all, and continued to climb the stairs without any unnecessary expression on her face.

Zhang Siyuan, who was about to get angry, saw this, took a deep breath of cold air, raised his hand to rub away the coldness on his face, and showed his warm and elegant smile again.

"Don't be angry, everyone. My sister's temper is not very good to begin with. In addition, she has a deep hatred with Sang Yansi. Now that she is about to take revenge, she will inevitably become emotional, so she will not be careful. No matter how serious it is.”

Zhang Siyuan raised his hands and said loudly: "This matter is our fault, but please don't worry, our Zhang family will definitely compensate for this loss!"

"Speak up about the Zhang family, shut up about the Zhang family, Zhang Siyuan, do you only use your last name as a shield?"

There was a taunt floating in the wind: "I advise you to take it easy and don't get involved too much. It's not too late to go down the mountain. Otherwise, the New Donglin Party has already left Fandi at this moment. If something unexpected happens, ,'surnamed Zhang', but it may not be able to protect you."

"As the old saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face. But why does this principle no longer apply to you people?"

Zhang Siyuan paused and whispered to himself. The smile on his face became even wider, but it was full of self-deprecation.

"Is Zhang Fengyue too old to be useful in your eyes, or is it that I, Zhang Siyuan, am too low-key in my daily life and seem easy to bully? Are you all shameless? Okay!"

Zhang Siyuan's face gradually became fierce, and he raised his hand to point to the source of the sound.

"The person who was pretending to be cool with me just now, you should be the bald donkey from Hanshan Temple, right? Don't fucking deny it, Master, the best thing I have learned in the 'six arts' is to recognize people and hold grudges, you hide No."

Fierce curses soared into the sky, and Feng Xue did not dare to stop them.

"I will tell my father exactly what you just said. Don't worry, he has no interest in arguing with a loser like you. But I remind you that you want to curry favor with me, the Confucian scholar of the Zhang family. There are a lot of people, and I will definitely take them to Hanshan Temple when the time comes to support you and donate money to build the temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, snickers of schadenfreude suddenly broke out.

"Who's to say you're laughing? Master, shut your mouth!"

Zhang Siyuan raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips. In the past, he mocked himself as a 'rebellious son' and did not have the slightest air of dignity in his actions. Now he is full of domineering arrogance, making a lot of noise and boiling the sky!

All kinds of noises suddenly stopped, and a muffled groan of severe pain fell from the clouds along with a torn-off arm.

"Mr. Zhang, my disciple just spoke rudely and violated the precept of anger. I hope Mr. Zhang that you can put this past the past."

"Are you the Hanshan Buddha-headed Patriarch?"

Zhang Siyuan smiled coldly and said contemptuously: "Does your disciple only have one hand?"

No one responded, and the chill lingering in this world was obviously colder.

A moment later, another severed arm with electric arcs was thrown out of the clouds.

"Is that enough?"

Although Qianzu's words were calm, everyone could feel the aura hidden in them.

"It's still early."

Zhang Siyuan said indifferently: "Did he just talk with his hands?"

A frightened head was thrown down from a high place and hit the solid rock on the mountain wall, exploding into a pale blood stain.

"Is that enough?"

Qianzu's voice rose a few degrees, and Zhang Siyuan also showed no sign of weakness.

"That's not enough! You want to fool this young master with these worthless things? It's not that easy!"

Zhang Siyuan said angrily: "Take out his wisdom root for me, so that this matter can be settled today. Otherwise, I will let Liu Tao's soldiers use their weapons to blow up your mountain gate every day to see if the morning bells and evening drums of your Hanshan Temple can do it." Can stop their self-destruction!"

"Mr. Zhang, please be merciful and merciful. Don't be too aggressive!"

"Why didn't you just show mercy to others? Let me teach you, don't do to others what they don't want you to do to them! Do you understand? If you don't understand, I will translate it to you. Since no one wants to give face to the other party, then Just don’t ask for it. Whoever has the biggest fist is qualified to speak!”

Zhang Siyuan said word by word: "Let me ask you one last time, do you smoke this wisdom root or not!"

Bang!

A white rain of blood covered in fine pieces of flesh and blood and fragments of mechanical bodies scattered scattered from the sky.

Hanshan Buddha's head still has no wisdom root, but no matter how you look at the rain of blood, it looks like a mess and unbearable.

"Next time you want to test others, do it yourself if you have the ability. Don't use your subordinates as spearmen. Hanshan Buddha Head Pious Patriarch."

Zhang Siyuan raised his eyes to look at the sky and said in a mocking tone: "I heard my father mention you. He said that you are not deep in Buddhism, but you are evil-minded. You talk about all the four things, but you are looking for money everywhere. Even in a place like the Japanese area, You want to reach in and take advantage. If Su Qianhu hadn't taken care of the overall situation, he would have gone to Hanshan Temple to pull you down and beat you up!"

Boom!

There was a flash of angry thunder in the clouds, illuminating a terrifying silhouette of a Buddha sitting cross-legged, several feet tall.

"What, what do you want? If you dare, come down and we can fight."

Zhang Siyuan took out his strange-shaped long bow from nowhere, not afraid of the huge pressure gathered above his head.

"You have been fooled around for decades, and you are still trapped in Xu San. I don't know how you have the face to go out? I call you uncle, and you really think of yourself as an elder? You are so old, what are you pretending to do? Highly respected?”

What is flying and domineering? This is flying and domineering!

The only son of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, the leader of the Confucian-Xin Donglin Party, and the leader of Zhangmen in Beizhili, Zhang Fengyue, today he performed these four words vividly in public.

"I am talking to you in a nice and condescending manner, young master. I just ask you to make way so that my sister and brother can go up the mountain to meet Lin Jiapo. For such a small request, you actually make things difficult for me in every possible way. Everyone is sitting in the sky with their arrogance, do they really think that they are gods and Buddhas all over the sky? "

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded: "Master Zhang, this battle for Sangyan Temple is destined to be destroyed, so why do you bother to do it yourself?"

"When the enemy loses power, if you don't take the opportunity to add insult to injury and show off your power, what kind of revenge can you get?"

Zhang Siyuan rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Besides, you must first introduce yourself to someone when talking to them. Do you understand the rules?"

"As expected, he is Zhang Shoufu's son. He can be so majestic when he goes into danger alone. I admire Zhang Chongcheng from Longhu Mountain!"

In the thunder clouds, a Taoist shadow flashed away.

"So he's the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain?"

Zhang Siyuan's voice was joking: "It seems that the rumored return of the new 'Master Zhang' is true? Otherwise, you shouldn't have the courage to come around and join in the fun. Wow, how many of our own people have to be devoured alive to restore their authority so quickly?" ? The headmasters of Ge Zao and Maoshan died in such a wretched manner."

It was originally a secret that could shock the world, but when it came to Zhang Siyuan's mouth, it became a gossip that women on the street gossiped about, and could be used casually for fun and ridicule.

"But to be honest, I really admire his ability to endure humiliation and endure hardships. He has been hiding in his son's body for so many years, and even the Taoist ancestral court that he consolidated with his own hands was almost snatched away without showing his face. This beating The skill of not fighting back, not retorting, just waiting for Qiu Hou to settle the score, is beyond my reach!"

"What a sharp mouth! I will also report your words to Master Zhang truthfully."

Zhang Chongcheng laughed angrily, with threats implicit in his words.

"Then you go and report it. As for now, please step aside for a moment."

After venting the anger in his chest, Zhang Siyuan paused for a moment, looked at the sky as dark as the deep sea, and said solemnly: "Everyone, a few last words. After I finish speaking, if you still don't give me face, then our brothers and sisters will turn around and go down the mountain immediately. , no ambiguity!”

"You guys get out of the way today. I, Zhang Siyuan, will remember your love. When you are plotted against by my old man another day, I can find a way to leave you a root, so that you will not be wiped out."

"If you think that no one from the New Donglin Party is present today, it is enough to prove my father's attitude, and I am here just using the name of the Zhang family to pretend to be powerful, then that's okay. Today you are outnumbered, and we, my brothers and sisters I can't afford to offend him. But when things change, I will treat him well! To put it bluntly, among the three religions and nine streams, Ruxu has never been afraid of anyone!"

The sonorous and powerful words came out from the mountainside and spread with the wind, but they no longer disappeared like before, but became more intense, gradually reverberating like rolling thunder.

Concubine Yuan Ming, who had been walking forward silently, stopped at this moment and looked back at Zhang Siyuan, with an extremely complex look in her eyes.

The favor he owed Li Jun, to be honest, was not worth this step.

But what Zhang Siyuan is doing now is clearly to attract the Zhang family and even the entire Confucian order to support him.

"Since you are silent, I will assume that you agree. Thank you very much!"

Zhang Siyuan raised his chin in the sky very perfunctorily, walked up behind Yuan Mingfei, and blinked.

"Sister Yuan, let's leave quickly while these grandchildren are temporarily intimidated by me."

"Actually, you don't have to go to this step. I already owe you a favor for sending me here." Yuan Mingfei said softly.

"Actually, I wasn't prepared to be so arrogant. I just couldn't control it as soon as I showed off. It must be that I have been suppressed for too long. It was not easy for me to be a playboy for a while and do something to bully others. I was so happy that I forgot about it. ”

Zhang Siyuan said with a smile: "But now that I have said it out, if I don't walk the last part of the journey, wouldn't it be a joke to them? Then you might as well let me send Buddha to the west, right?"

Yuan Mingfei took a deep look at the other party, nodded slightly, turned around and continued climbing.

You speak softly, and he dominates.

If you act recklessly and roll around, he will give in to you.

After Zhang Siyuan said some cruel words, the two of them went up the mountain without any trouble.

It didn't take long for Yuan Mingfei and Zhang Siyuan to reach the top of Sangyan Mountain.

There are no peaks here, but a smooth and flat platform covering a vast area.

Sangyan Temple, which is rumored to be one of the three major temples in the vast land, is unexpectedly just a simple and shabby temple with red walls.

There was no one around, it was lonely.

There is only a bronze prayer wheel as tall as a man standing next to the temple door, spinning on its own in the raging wind.

There is also a copper bell under the eaves that is swinging and making a clear ringing sound, barely echoing it.

"That's it. It won't be appropriate for your status to go any further."

At the end of the mountain path, Concubine Yuan Ming stopped Zhang Siyuan from following.

Zhang Siyuan seemed to have something to say, but after seeing the determination in Yuan Mingfei's eyes, he turned into a sigh.

"Sister Yuan, be careful in everything."

"Don't worry, I'm here to save people, not to die. I'll be careful."

Concubine Yuan Ming smiled and walked firmly towards the temple that was illuminated by the fire.

"Sister Yuan."

A shout came from behind.

Zhang Siyuan scratched his head, "Actually, I've been holding back a sentence for a long time. Who are you and Li Jun?"

"Why does it have to be love between men and women?"

Concubine Yuan Ming seemed to know what Zhang Siyuan wanted to ask, so she said without turning around: "Grace and righteousness are enough."

Zhang Siyuan looked at her back and opened his mouth, but was speechless.

After a long silence, Zhang Siyuan turned and looked at the sea of ​​clouds surging in the distance, where huge figures like ghosts and gods were looming.

Surrounded by a pack of wolves, murderous intent abounds.

"Brother, am I loyal enough, Lao Zhang? But can you fucking come here quickly? Otherwise, how can I stop these people?"

Zhang Siyuan had a bitter smile on his face and said in a low voice: "Don't say I'm just a son, I'm afraid I can't do it even if I'm my father!"