Travel through the heavens

Xiao Feng and Duan Yu walked over together. Duan Yu saw Ah Zhu kneeling and sobbing in front of Murong Bo's body. Seeing that she was dressed as a man, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Master, who is this girl?"

Fang Muye smiled and said, "This is your sister, her name is Ah Zhu."

Duan Yu's eyes widened immediately and he said in surprise: "Ah? My sister!"

Ah Zhu couldn't help but look over when she heard the voice. She had just cried, and her pretty face was wet with tears, which made her look even more charming.

Fang Muye said to her, "Azhu, the 'Duan' on your left shoulder is the 'Duan' of the Duan clan of Dali. He is your brother Duan Yu."

Duan Yu's trust in his master can be said to have reached a blind level. When Fang Muye said that Azhu was his sister, he naturally believed it.

As soon as he thought about it, he knew that Ah Zhu must be the daughter of his father and an aunt. After the initial surprise, Duan Yu smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "That's great. I have always wanted to have brothers and sisters since I was a child. Now I finally have a sister. My dear sister, it is a great joy for us to meet today."

Ah Zhu was half-believing and half-doubting, and she just forced a smile at Duan Yu. She couldn't bring herself to call him "brother" after all.

At this time, the battle between the heroes and Murong's subordinates also came to an end.

Xuan Ku, Xuan Nan and other heroes from various factions were already in the upper hand, and later they received help from the heroes who had originally fought against Murong's army. They quickly captured and killed Murong's troops. Only a few people saw that the situation was hopeless and fled in embarrassment.

Zhou Tong gave his subordinates a few instructions, then walked up to Fang Muye, clasped his fists and bowed to him, saying, "Today's battle was all thanks to Mr. Fang's efforts to turn the tide. I am very fortunate to have witnessed Mr. Fang's unparalleled demeanor in person."

Fang Muye returned the greeting with a bow and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, you are too kind. I can't hold up the sky with one hand. I have to rely on the combined efforts of all the heroes to determine the outcome."

Zhou Tong smiled and saluted, then clasped his fists towards Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng and said, "Mr. Xiao, Mr. Xiao, your hatred has been avenged. I will take Murong Bo's body and Murong Fu back to the capital to report."

Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng agreed immediately.

Zhou Tong looked at Ah Zhu who was still kneeling in front of Murong Bo's body and said, "This girl..."

Before he could finish, Fang Muye said, "She is a descendant of my old friend. She has been wandering outside since she was young and has some connections with the Murong family. I hope Mr. Zhou can help her."

Zhou Tong answered readily, "Okay. I'll take my leave now. The mountains remain green and the water flows forever. Mr. Fang, Mr. Xiao, and Mr. Xiao, I'll see you later."

"See you later."

Zhou Tong waved his hand, and two imperial city detectives came forward, each picked up Murong Bo's body and Murong Fu, and left with him.

Afterwards, many of the heroes came over to bid farewell to Fang Muye and the other three.

The heroes no longer bothered about Xiao Feng's Khitan identity, perhaps because Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were both benevolent and righteous men and won their respect; or because seeing that Zhou Tong, who represented the court, did not pursue the matter, they did not want to cause any more trouble; or because they had seen Fang Muye's unparalleled power and did not dare to test him easily.

Soon, only Fang Muye and his five companions, as well as the members of the Beggars' Sect, were left on the top of the mountain.

There were more than 200 people from the Beggars' Sect this time. Dozens of them were killed or wounded by the army's arrows, and dozens more were killed or wounded in the charge. The casualty rate was nearly half, which was a heavy loss.

The injured disciples were simply treated for their injuries, and the dead were buried on the spot to prevent their bodies from being exposed in the mountains.

Xiao Feng went to thank all the brothers for their kindness and righteousness, and talked with the four great elders of Xi, Song, Chen and Wu for a few words, then followed Fang Muye down the mountain.

While walking on the mountain path, Fang Muye asked Xiao Yuanshan, "Brother Xiao, what are your plans for the future?"

Xiao Yuanshan thought for a moment and said with emotion, "Alas, I have been obsessed with hatred and lived in a muddle these years. I have been away from my homeland for thirty years without realizing it. Now that the past is written off, I want to take Feng'er back to the frontier to have a look."

Fang Muye said, "I need to go back and take a look. Brother Xiao, I need to take Yu'er to the Western Regions and I can't get away, so I have something I want to ask Brother Xiao to do for me."

Xiao Yuanshan said, "Master, if you have anything to say, just give me instructions."

Fang Muye said, "This Miss Ah Zhu's biological mother now lives in the Xiaojing Lake in the northwest of Tongbai City. Brother Xiao and Feng'er happen to be going to the outside of Yanmen Pass, so it's on the way. So I would like to ask Brother Xiao to escort her to Xiaojing Lake to reunite with her mother."

Xiao Yuanshan smiled heartily and said, "Since she is nephew Duan's sister, she is also my junior. Feng'er and I will definitely send her to Xiaojing Lake safely."

Xiao Feng also said: "Master, Senior Brother, please rest assured."

Duan Yu bowed and said, "Uncle Xiao, Junior Brother, please take care of my sister."

Ah Zhu also bowed to Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Feng and said, "Thank you, Uncle Xiao, thank you, Brother Xiao."

Fang Muye looked at Xiao Feng, then at Azhu, his eyes full of meaning.

The cattle and sheep on the frontier are just empty promises, and from now on they are all just passers-by in the world.

In the original novel, the love between Xiao Feng and Azhu is heart-wrenching, poignant and touching, which undoubtedly makes people sigh and feel sad for a long time.

Now that Fang Muye has intervened in this world, the fate of both of them has been changed. Xiao Feng and Azhu do not have those experiences of going through hardships together and accompanying each other hand in hand, so they will not fall in love.

But Fang Muye hopes that a good story can happen between these two people, so he finds an excuse to create opportunities for them to get along with each other. As for the result, that depends on fate.

Three nights later, in a valley in Shangzhou.

Fang Muye sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky, silently meditating on the cultivation techniques and practicing the Zhoutian Qigong.

"Thinking and thinking, the whole body and the things, all things are me to observe. The inside and outside are empty and quiet, the spirit is subtle and profound, the outside looks at the world, the immortal observes the heart, the wisdom is bright and the inside shines, making the five internal organs look like hanging chimes..."

As Fang Muye practiced, in his Tiangu, the ball of golden light with a hint of colorful charm was repeatedly expanding and contracting, like breathing.

After a long time, the ball of light stopped expanding and contracting, slowly emerged from the sky valley, and began to wander around the body.

Just when the ball of light left Tiangu, Fang Muye's eyes seemed to be attached to it, and as it moved, he saw every part of the body.

The muscles, veins, bones, internal organs and other body organs and tissues are all clearly visible.

In the veins, the red blood is surging like a mighty river.

In the meridians, thick blood and energy gathered like clouds, which did not dissipate for a long time.

The black and white colors, the Tai Chi embrace, the real internal energy, circulates through the twelve main meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians over and over again.

Fang Muye saw his own heart, which was beating strongly, making a "bang bang bang" sound, like the beating of a war drum, shaking the world.

Then I saw the liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

All five internal organs were glowing with divine light, like five gods, standing tall and majestic, each performing their respective duties.

The ones that transmit white divine light are the lungs, the ones that transmit green divine light are the liver, the ones that transmit black divine light are the kidneys, the ones that transmit red divine light are the heart, and the ones that transmit yellow divine light are the spleen.

The divine colors of the five internal organs, lungs, liver, kidneys, heart, and spleen, correspond to the colors of the five elements, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

The ball of light condensed by the inner spirit continued to move, and Fang Muye saw 365 major acupoints such as Tiantu, Xuanji, Huagai, Zigong, etc., which were like 365 lakes and swamps scattered all over the body, but some lakes and swamps were full of "water", while some lakes and swamps were almost dry.

The ball of light moved around a few more times, and Fang Muye's perspective became more detailed. He saw that his flesh and blood were filled with traces of colorful halos. Although they were almost imperceptible, when his inner spirit got closer, he could sense the incredible power contained in them.

Fang Muye knew that this was the mysterious divine power that he had passively absorbed when he passed through the colorful portal.

As for the situation inside his body that he could see now, it represented his own realm, and he was moving towards the perfection of the Great Circulation.

The Great Circulation is complete, penetrating the inside and the outside, seeing the inner scene, and merging heaven and earth.

Fang Muye has already felt the small world within his body, and the next step is to feel the big world outside his body and achieve the harmony between heaven and man.