Chapter 84: Holy and Evil

What is Fuxi Shentianxiang? In another world in Yang Chong's memory, there is a famous martial art of Yu Qingjue who regards the world as the way of the qin. The phrase "named by heaven" has stretched the pattern of this martial art to the limit, which is divided into three realms.

First, the string is inaudible, the great sound is extremely quiet, and reaches the distant and faraway. The wandering spirit Emperor Xi came in and out of the world and into nothingness, which is called the great sound of inaudibility.

Second, the strings are without tune, the heart is free of dust, the mind is free of noise and quiet. All that comes out is the highest sound, the great elegance is the destination, and this is called the great elegance without tune.

Third, the strings become stringless, and their sounds become fainter, all like the Great Dao. The heaven and earth are at your fingertips, so vast and joyful, this is called the Great Dao without strings.

In Yang Chong's memory, Yu Qingjue achieved the name of 'Fuxi in the Zither, Demon Saint on the Strings' with the Fuxi Divine Heavenly Xiang, and finally achieved enlightenment with the zither and ascended to heaven. Yang Chong had no idea how powerful the Fuxi Divine Heavenly Xiang in another world could be. After all, no matter how extraordinary the Fuxi Divine Heavenly Xiang was, its foundation still lay in Yang Chong, and it was subject to the ultimate power of this world.

Yang Chong did not know what the proof of the truth in another world was, but he knew what the Tao was in this world. In this world, all the schools of thought were based on the Tao. No matter what their Tao was, the foundation of the hundreds of schools was the Tao. Confucianism was based on the Tao, Mohism was based on the Tao, Legalism and Military Science were based on the Tao, Taoism and Yin-Yang School were also based on the Tao. Even small schools such as musicians and novelists had their own Tao.

Each school of thought has its own way. Those who have walked out of their own way are called Zi in this world. There are many people who have walked out of their own way in this world, but only a few can ultimately attain enlightenment.

But even so, Yang Chong also believed that Fuxi Shentianxiang could still allow him to possess power beyond the headmaster level and reach the realm of the ancestors of the Hundred Schools, that is, the realm of the "sons" in this world. As for attaining the Tao? The strongest people in the world today, such as Donghuang Taiyi of the Yin-Yang School and Beimingzi of the Taoism, are probably on the road to attaining the Tao.

Yang Chong analyzed and probably had a preliminary conclusion about Fuxi Shentianxiang's position in this world, a kind of supreme martial arts that could allow him to possess the power of Donghuang Taiyi and Beimingzi.

However, this is only the realm that Fuxi Shen Tian Xiang can reach in theory, and whether Yang Chong can use Fuxi Shen Tian Xiang to possess the ultimate power of this world depends on whether he can cultivate Fuxi Shen Tian Xiang to that realm. After all, a person can become a master with a martial art, but in the end, it is the person who is invincible, not the martial art, because martial arts need people to practice.

It's already good. As Yang Chong pondered, his thoughts were gradually pulled back to reality.

When Yang Chong came to, he realized that a long time had passed, and Nongyu's music was coming to an end. As Nongyu's music became clearer, Mrs. Hu's aggrieved voice came into Yang Chong's ears: "Sir, you hurt me."

Only then did Yang Chong realize that there was something limp in his hand.

Hmm? The touch in his hand made Yang Chong's eyes harden, and he realized where his palm was placed.

Just now, his palm had been gently stroking Mrs. Hu's back to calm her excitement. Just now, when his consciousness was immersed in Fuxi Shentian Xiang, his palm had already stayed there. The music theory and fingering from Fuxi Shentian Xiang made Yang Chong's palm move unconsciously. Subconsciously, that restless palm actually climbed towards the bulge under Mrs. Hu's ribs.

Using the mountains as her harp and her skin as her strings, Mrs. Hu's face flushed after one song.

"Sorry, I just made some progress in my cultivation and forgot some things." Yang Chong withdrew his hand without changing his expression. He felt a little regretful. He didn't know what he had done just now, but he didn't feel anything at all.

But Yang Chong could be sure of Mrs. Hu's current condition. What happened just now must be difficult to describe. Mrs. Hu's breathing was still uneven and the blush on her face had not disappeared. And her legs were still tangled together while she was kneeling?

"No, nothing, I don't blame you." Mrs. Hu said timidly, but seeing that Yang Chong looked calm, she couldn't help feeling a little confused. Could it be that everything she had just experienced was an illusion?
But the strange feeling in my body that never disappeared kept reminding me that everything that had just happened was real.

Just now, Yang Chong's palm suddenly touched the soft spot under her ribs. Just when Mrs. Hu was about to scream, she suddenly remembered that her daughter was outside the screen, so she suppressed the scream. But she immediately thought of why Yang Chong did this, and just thought that Yang Chong was a lustful man.

However, just when she was about to denounce Yang Chong, she found that Yang Chong had closed his eyes, completely immersed in another world. At that moment, Yang Chong exuded a transcendent aura, as if he was bathed in divine light, like a god.

At that moment, Mrs. Hu forgot to denounce Yang Chong. She just felt that Yang Chong was not like an ordinary person. The slow plucking and twisting of his fingers were not out of lust, but like he was playing a piece of music that had never existed in this aristocratic family, and she herself was that piano.

But although Mrs. Hu's mind was bewitched by Yang Chong, the touch on her body could not be faked. For a moment, she felt the most confusing touch among her thoughts of reverence, especially since her daughter was standing outside the screen. Under the interweaving of sacredness and evil thoughts, Mrs. Hu's mind turned into an experience she had never had before.

When Yang Chong's fingers pressed down for the last time, Mrs. Hu felt that her body had been liberated, but her soul had fallen into hell. In the tug of war between up and down, something left Mrs. Hu's body.

The strange feeling between her buttocks made Mrs. Hu try her best to tense her body.

But the water flows, moistening everything silently, so how can it be stopped?

Finally, after Mrs. Hu tensed her back and then completely relaxed, she realized it was no longer necessary.

A strange smell gradually spread out, and Mrs. Hu no longer dared to look at Yang Chong, and Yang Chong also realized at this time that he seemed to have done something very excessive. Looking at Mrs. Hu, whose back was bent and whose shoulders were slumped and huddled together, Yang Chong's face also showed embarrassment. What should he say at this time? It seemed not good to get away with it, and Mrs. Hu's cowardly look now fell into Yang Chong's sight, which was simply telling Yang Chong, come and bully me, come and bully me, I dare not resist.

Yang Chong quickly shook his head and threw away the evil thoughts in his mind. It was the first time that Yang Chong saw Mrs. Hu with such a weak and soft temperament. She was really a woman who could be bullied without any burden.

It would be awkward not to say something at this time, right? But it seemed that there was nothing he could say. After thinking about it, Yang Chong decided to just pretend that nothing had happened.

When Yang Chong and Mrs. Hu were immersed in their own thoughts, Nongyu's piano playing also ended completely.

Mrs. Hu was no longer shy at this time, and pleaded with Yang Chong eagerly: "Ask and see if Nanyue has the same Fire Rain Agate as me."

"Okay." Yang Chong, who had received his payment in advance, had nothing else to say but to do as he was told.

Yang Chong stood up and walked towards the world outside the screen, clapping his hands and laughing, "I've long heard that Miss Nongyu from Zi Lan Xuan is the best in Xinzheng in terms of zither skills. After listening to her today, I found that she is indeed extraordinary."

"Thank you for your praise, sir. Nongyu still has a lot to learn." Nongyu stood up and bowed to Yang Chong.

"I once heard someone say that excessive modesty is pride." Yang Chong said with a smile, and at the same time did not forget to look at Nanyue in front of him. She was indeed worthy of being the top zither player of Zi Lan Xuan. Under her long wine-red hair was a gentle and quiet face. Although she was young, she had grown into a well-proportioned girl.

She has a similar temperament to Mrs. Hu. From this point of view, the two are indeed mother and daughter, but Yang Chong knows that in Mrs. Hu, gentleness has evolved into weakness, while the gentleness belonging to Nanyue has transformed into strength.

In the original plot, this is a person who dared to use her own life to assassinate Ji Wuye. Just based on this point, Nanyue is better than 99% of the women in the world.

Although Yang Chong likes Nongyu's beauty, he appreciates her strength even more.

Facing Yang Chong's teasing, Nanyue just smiled slightly, which can be said to be a victory of no move.

"The pendant around Miss Nongyu's waist seems to be a little different?" Seeing that Nongyu did not respond, Yang Chong went straight to the point. He had other purposes today and it was not appropriate to waste too much time on Nongyu. After all, there was a long time to come. As long as he solved the current problems, he would still stay in Xinzheng for a long time.

"Sir, do you recognize it?" Nong Yu was surprised. She knew what the thing on her waist was. She knew it was something that had been with her since she was a child.

"I wonder if Miss Nanyue could let me take a look. I have a vague impression of it." Yang Chong said.

Nanyue hesitated for a moment after hearing this, but still took off the Fire Rain Agate from her waist. She knew that this string of Fire Rain Agate might be related to her life experience. Now someone recognized it, and she didn't want to miss the opportunity.

Yang Chong took the Fire Rain Agate from Nong Yu and observed it carefully. After a while, he handed it back to the original owner. As the two of them waited, Yang Chong said, "This should be the Fire Rain Agate from Baiyue. It is the best quality one. Since the destruction of Fire Rain Villa, it has almost become a top-quality product."

"Fire Rain Agate?" Nanyue stared at the Fire Rain Agate in her hand that she had seen countless times. Her mind was moved. Was her life story really on it?
After hearing Yang Chong's affirmation, Mrs. Hu behind the screen could no longer control her excitement and ran out directly. In the surprised eyes of Nanyue, she rushed straight towards her. Yang Chong took a few steps back, hugged Mrs. Hu directly, put his hand on her waist and sealed her acupoints.

Yang Chong brought Mrs. Hu to Zilanxuan today for another purpose, and it was not to watch the mother-to-be recognition drama, so he naturally could not let Mrs. Hu do anything bad at this time.

"Don't be surprised, Miss Nongyu. She is my friend and also likes music. She has heard of Miss Nongyu's name for a long time, so I brought her to Zi Lan Xuan. Look, she was so excited when she saw Miss Nongyu." Yang Chong explained to Nongyu while controlling Mrs. Hu.

"It's no problem." Nanyue waved her hand politely to show that she didn't care, but she was somewhat confused in her heart.

"Miss Nanyue, if you have anything to do, you can leave first." Yang Chong said.

"Then I'll take my leave first." Nongyu said. She understood the meaning behind Yang Chong's words. It was time for her to leave. As for what would happen in the room after she left, that was no longer her concern.

Watching Nongyu leaving with her zither, Yang Chong turned his attention back to Madam Hu.

(End of this chapter)