Chapter 1311

"Daylight?" Wang Yong's eyes flashed.

"Thank you. I'll treat you to dinner some other day."

Wang Yong hung up and then looked at xiangcho: "xiangcho, you should be familiar with the sunlight. Have you ever seen the shrine where misheng lived?"

Xiangcuo frowned and thought for a moment: "there are some shrines and temples in the sunlight, but they have nothing to do with maisheng's living. Did they become the names of other shrines and hide them? "

"It's not that there is no such possibility, but the possibility is not high. After all, they are a group of people who regard themselves as gods. It would be insulting to let such people live under the eaves of other gods. I think they will build a shrine that really belongs to them. " Wang Yong analyzed.

"Let's go to bed first and go to the sun tomorrow."

Xiangduo and JianNu nodded and went to sleep.

Wang Yong is a person sitting in front of the window, looking at the distant night sky meditation.

He always felt that after he came to Toyo, it seemed that a hand was pulling him, and it was not known where this hand would eventually pull him.

"Following the wind, a gentleman acts according to his orders. But is this wind a demon wind or a Xun wind? " Wang Yong said to himself.

The next day, Wang Yong left the hotel and went to the sunshine.

Apart from several big cities in Toyo, in fact, many places are similar to sunlight, with a sense of quiet and small town.

The road is narrow, with cherry or maple trees planted on both sides, and some stone carvings can be seen from time to time.

Despite the national prejudice, Toyo said it was a good place for the elderly.

"Wang Yongju, there is Dongzhao palace ahead. Shall we go in and have a look?" Xiangqu pointed to a shrine in front of him and asked.

"Have a look." Wang Yong nodded.

In fact, sunlight is a bigger place. It's impossible to hide a shrine.

Wang Yong has just looked over and over again, and really found no suspicious places.

In fact, Dongzhao palace is no different from other shrines. The only difference is that there are many famous cultural relics here.

For example, Tangmen.

This is a huge memorial archway made of wood specially transported from China and then recruited numerous craftsmen and masters. On it are all Chinese allusions, such as the Seven Sages of the bamboo grove and Xu you's ear washing.

There are three little monkeys carved on a stable, one covering his eyes, one covering his ears and one covering his mouth, which means "don't speak, don't see and don't listen if you are not polite".

The whole Dongzhao palace is full of Chinese humanistic thoughts.

Compared with Tangmen, there is another thing more precious in Dongzhao palace.

Yangming gate is named after Wang Yangming, a great Chinese scholar.

Yangmingmen is considered to be the pinnacle of the architectural achievements of the Edo era. It is a national treasure of Toyo. All kinds of exquisite carvings on it will not feel tired even from sunrise to sunset, so Yangming gate is also called sunset gate.

"Young master, it's you!" JianNu cried excitedly when he saw Yangming gate.

Wang Yong corrected helplessly: "I said I was not Wang Yangming, but it's right that Wang Yangming was my ancestor. It can be seen that the Westerners really admire Wang Yangming, which is far worse in China. "

"Well, they don't know the power of the young master!" The sword slave is not convinced.

"It's not that I don't know yangminggong's power, but there are so many saints in Chinese history for thousands of years. There are so many people who share the respect of posterity. There are always more and less points. What's more, most people in China now realize the value of Yangming's theory of mind, unlike before when they would only sneer at "idealism."

Wang Yong stood under the door of Yangming, quietly enjoying the sculpture above.

"Benefactor!" At this time, a voice was heard, and then a young man came quickly.

Wang Yong turned his head and saw that it was Mr. Tokugawa.

Dongzhao palace was built to worship Tokugawa Jiakang. It can be said that this is the shrine of the Tokugawa family. It's no surprise to meet Tokugawa Yingchang here.

"My benefactor came to visit Dongzhao palace? If I have seen all the scenic spots, I can take my benefactor to see xianzuling. " Mr. Tokugawa is full of respect for Wang Yong.

He said that the ancestral tomb is the cemetery of Tokugawa Jiakang, which is not open to the public. There is an indigo gate to block the cemetery from the outside world.

Wang Yong shook his head with a smile: "the mausoleum will not be seen. In fact, I came here not just for pleasure, but for business."

"What's the matter? If I can do it, I will do my best. "

"This is also the base of your Dechuan family. Do you know that there is a shrine or building called misheng Chuju nearby?"

Tokugawa thought for a while, with a faint daze in his eyes: "misheng out of residence? I've never heard of these four words. "

"Have you never heard of it? Has it really been buried in the dust of history? " Wang Yong frowned slightly.

"Yes! Someone might know! I'll take you to see him! " Tokugawa said suddenly.

"That man is the tomb keeper of our Dechuan family and has been living in the cemetery of our ancestors. Benefactor, please follow me

Yingchang Tokugawa led the way, leading the three Wang Yong to the cemetery of Tokugawa Jiakang.

"Open the door." Mr. Tokugawa told the cemetery administrators.

Apparently, the administrators also knew Mr. Tokugawa, and with a "Hi", they immediately came forward and opened the indigo door of the mausoleum.

There are passers-by to see the door open, immediately curious close. It was just stopped by the management immediately.

"The mausoleum is not open to the public. Please stay."

A group of tourists can only watch Wang Yong and others walk into the cemetery, their eyes full of discontent and jealousy.

Boom, the gate of the mausoleum closed again.

As if the door of the world and Fengdu were closed, the environment suddenly darkened, and there was a faint and gloomy atmosphere, which made people shiver.

"Is this Tokugawa's Mausoleum?" Wang Yong looked at a large tomb in front of him and said in secret.

Surrounded by cypress trees, moss covered stone lamp posts and stone figures are hidden around the tomb, as well as the warrior figurines with knives. It seems that the time has sealed the moment of killing the enemy.

Hua La, a clatter of branches and leaves, a bearded man came out from behind a cypress tree.

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb you! I'm here to ask you a question Mr. Tokugawa bowed to the man with great respect.

It can be seen that the man named Tiandao has a high status in the Dechuan family.

"Please, young Lord." Tiandao glances at Wang Yong, then turns back to Dachuan Yingchang.

"Well, my friend wants to know where misheng lives."

The way of heaven hears the four words of misheng Chuju, and his pupils suddenly shrink.

"Young master, who is this?"

The way of heaven did not answer directly, but asked.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you. This is Mr. Wang Yong, a famous scholar. "

"Wang Yong?" There is a light like a needle in heaven's eyes“ Is that Wang Yong who defeated countless Oriental martial arts and killed the whole world of Oriental martial arts? "

"Yes, it's me." Wang Yong is aware of the hostility in the eyes of heaven, and the way of heaven“ Among the people I defeated or killed, are there your relatives? "

Tiandao shook his head: "No. But as a Japanese warrior, I will not allow an outsider to trample on the dignity of the oriental martial arts. I couldn't leave the mausoleum because I was responsible for guarding the mausoleum, so I could only be angry in vain and couldn't justify the name of Toyo martial arts. But now that you are here, I will never miss this opportunity. Please teach me

With that, Tiandao puts on a posture, which is not only like Aikido, but also a bit of kendo. When a man stops there, he will feel that he is as stable as Mount Tai and will be united with the earth.

I can see that this man is really good at Kung Fu.

"The way of heaven, Mr. Wang is my life-saving benefactor. Please don't conflict with him!" Tokugawa said anxiously.

"The Savior?" Heaven nodded“ In that case, I will be lenient. "

Hearing this, Wang Yong couldn't help laughing.

Both Xiangduo and JianNu have the feeling of neither laughing nor crying. I'm afraid the way of heaven has not yet been understood.

Tokugawa Yingchang is trying to continue to persuade, the way of heaven has roared a, suddenly toward Wang Yong split a punch.

The fist is as fierce as a knife, with a decisive momentum of cutting off the waterfall. It's really a boxing skill transformed from kendo.

Wang Yong did not move.

"Not yet? Although I promised to be merciful, it doesn't mean I dare not hurt you! " The way of heaven, eyes wide open, the way.

Wang Yong shrugged: "it doesn't matter. It's your ability to hurt me."

"What a big breath!" The way of heaven suddenly burst out with anger.

The strength of the fist increased a few points again, and a hand knife faintly split the air out of the mountain.

"Although it's really good, if it's only like this, I'm sorry..." Wang Yong said slowly, and suddenly turned his hand.

Bang!

The way of heaven has not yet figured out what happened, the whole person is like a broken kite flying backwards.

Click, click, and break a lot of cypress branches and leaves to stop the body.

"How can it be!" The way of heaven is unbelievable.

"The way of heaven, ojishan, stop! You are not Mr. Wang's opponent! He is a man who can even kill Yin Yang master! " Mr. Tokugawa immediately advised.

"Can Yin and Yang master be killed? It seems that I have to invite the master of monk Baodao. "

Heaven said, climbing up from the ground, went to the Tokugawa Jiakang mausoleum, suddenly fell on his knees, kowtowed a few heads.

Then he picked up a sword held by a warrior Figurine in front of the tomb.

This Tai Dao is not a handicraft, but a real killing weapon!

"This is a precious sword once used by the master of the Tokugawa family. This sword has killed 1200 people in total. The evil spirits on the sword are entangled, and there are no enemies. To be fair, you can also use weapons. " The way of heaven, holding a sword in both hands, solemnly treats Wang Yongdao.

But Wang Yong shook his head: "I can't use it."

"Ha ha, your success angered me. You probably don't know that the only thing I do every day during my 30 years of guarding the tomb is to make a sword. I have self-confidence, my one knife flow has been trained to the first in the Oriental world! No one can escape with a knife! There's still time to surrender! "

"It's a pity that you may have lived too long and have no idea what the outside world is like. What you call number one is just an illusion. " Wang Yong said softly.

The next second, Wang Yong, like a falcon, suddenly attacked the way of heaven.

"If you can draw a knife, you win."

At the same time, Wang Yong's faint voice came to the ears of heaven.