"Wonderful Monk Wukong, his person is like the bright wind and clear moon, upright and outstanding, transcendent and otherworldly. His talent is heaven defying, his Zen and poetry are both excellent, and he often has world-shaking words … "
Yiyi's eyes lit up, her face full of excitement and joy. During this period of time, she has become an admirer of the wonderful monk.
If Gao Zhengyang were to evaluate him, he would be a brainless hardcore fan.
As Yue Qingxue listened to the introduction, she became more and more certain that this Wukong was Gao Zhengyang. He was the only one who had so many messy talents and could be so flirtatious.
Thinking of this, Yue Qingxue's eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of a smile.
Yiyi thought that Yue Qingxue was interested and became even happier, "Your Highness, Master Wukong is truly an expert. In this world, martial arts experts are not rare, but famous people like him who can talk about Zen and poetry are too rare. "
Indeed, in this world, martial arts is respected. After ten thousand years of inheritance, the names left behind were all overlords and experts. Very few people could leave their names in history because of their literary talent.
On the cultural level, Gao Zhengyang stole the wisdom of thousands of years of culture, and as soon as he came out, he instantly defeated everyone, and no one could compete with him.
Therefore, for example, a noble identity like the Ninth Prince would also be subdued by Gao Zhengyang's poem.
Gao Zhengyang's uniqueness also made him famous everywhere. If it was any other youth in Heaven Stage, it wouldn't cause such a sensation.
There were too many martial arts experts, and ordinary people couldn't even count the number of Stage Nine experts. It was even more difficult to count the number of Stage Eight and Stage Seven experts. Those below Heaven Stage were as numerous as the stars.
Poetry and Buddhist scriptures were different from martial arts in that they could be widely spread. Everyone would have their own interpretation of the subtle meaning within.
The human race had enough cultural accumulation, but no true master had been born. Gao Zhengyang's appearance was just right.
Therefore, Gao Zhengyang's poems could be spread all over the world. Even in the Moon Nation's palace, his works could be seen.
Yiyi continued, "Now, discussing Master Wukong's poems has become a trend. If you don't recite a few lines of his poems at a gathering and drink, it would seem very vulgar and ignorant … "
Yue Qingxue was listening when she suddenly had a thought. "Not good, Little Goat has many secrets. Not to mention anything else, just his true identity will be exposed and he will be wanted by the imperial court of the Mountain Kingdom … "
Thinking of this, Yue Qingxue could no longer sit still. She got up and walked out.
Yiyi was baffled and hurriedly got up, "Your Highness, where are you going?"
"I have something important to do. Stay here and don't move around. "Yue Qingxue instructed and left.
The Divine Secret Hall was located in the deepest part of the Imperial Palace. Normally, only the Emperor and the State Preceptor could enter and exit it freely. If anyone else wanted to enter, they would have to get permission.
Over the past year, Yue Qingxue had gained a firm foothold with her identity as the Sword Master. Yue Changkong wasn't close to this daughter of his but he trusted her very much.
As the Emperor, he was very busy and had to attend to numerous affairs every day. It was the same for the Imperial Preceptor.
The Heavenly Secrets Hall also needed someone to guard it in case of accidents. Yue Qingxue didn't belong to any faction. Her personality was cold and arrogant, and her cultivation base wasn't considered very strong. Hence, she became the most suitable person to guard the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
Yue Qingxue easily entered the Heavenly Secrets Monument. Although many people saw her movements, no one dared to question her.
The gigantic and heavy Heavenly Secrets Monument sat quietly in the center of the great hall.
There was no one in the great hall. The Imperial Preceptor who often sat under the Heavenly Secrets Monument wasn't here.
Yue Qingxue felt joy in her heart. If the Imperial Preceptor Yue Guanshan was here, things might be troublesome.
Standing under the Heavenly Secrets Monument, she slowly adjusted her breathing and focused her mind as she slowly activated the Royal Heavenly Six Paths Reincarnation Sword.
As one of the Sword Masters, she was able to control the Royal Heavenly Six Paths Reincarnation Sword for a short period of time. Yue Qingxue had tried it before. This limit was roughly around 15 minutes.
Naturally, the specific time was also related to the amount of origin qi consumed. The more origin qi consumed, the shorter the control time would be.
Using it to control the Heavenly Secrets Monument was extremely taxing. After activating the Heavenly Secrets Monument, Yue Qingxue had only used it once, and that was to check on her mother's whereabouts.
In the end, the Heavenly Secrets Monument showed that it was unknown whether she was dead or alive. Evidently, the Heavenly Secrets Monument wasn't omnipotent. The place that Yue Ziye had entered was beyond the detection range of the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
"Check on Gao Zhengyang …"
On the black Heavenly Secrets Monument, rays of dim light shone continuously. Yue Qingxue used the Royal Heavenly Six Paths Reincarnation Sword to check on Gao Zhengyang's name.
The Heavenly Secrets Monument covered the entire East Continent. As long as it was within the East Continent, it could be said that there was nothing it didn't know.
Of course, checking on the Heavenly Secrets Monument required a large amount of origin qi. Furthermore, the number of people who could check on the Heavenly Secrets Monument was limited.
There were countless things to check on in the world. Normally, no one would be so bored as to check on Gao Zhengyang. A cultivator who hadn't even entered the Heaven Realm wasn't worth using the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
What surprised Yue Qingxue was that the Heavenly Secrets Monument didn't show anything.
There were only two possibilities. Either Gao Zhengyang wasn't in the East Continent, or his name had been sealed.
Yue Qingxue was sure that Gao Zhengyang was Wukong. It was impossible that she couldn't find him.
"Check on Wukong …"
Yue Qingxue's divine sense entered the Heavenly Secrets Monument through the nation's divine artifact. This time, the Heavenly Secrets Monument displayed something.
Wukong, Buddhist disciple, Intermediate Grade Fifth Realm Cultivation.
With just a few words, Goku's information was clearly displayed.
If it was someone else checking on him, there wouldn't be any doubt. Although the introduction was simple, it suited Wukong's identity. Low-level cultivators wouldn't have much information worth showing on the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
However, Yue Qingxue knew that this wasn't normal. At the very least, Wukong's true identity would be revealed. Including his master, Jue Mie. The Heart Buddha Sect was the most important information. The Heavenly Secrets Monument wouldn't miss it.
"Check on Wukong's information further." Yue Qingxue gave a new order. However, the Heavenly Secrets Monument didn't show any further information.
Indeed, someone had sealed Little Goat's name. Even Wukong's name was protected.
Yue Qingxue immediately guessed that a Buddhist expert must have sealed it to protect Little Goat. It seemed that the Buddhist expert valued Little Goat very much!
Yue Qingxue was still a little worried. This kind of seal wasn't absolutely effective. If it was the State Preceptor, Yue Guanshan, as long as he discovered a problem and was willing to pay a certain price, he would be able to forcefully break the seal.
"I'll add another layer of seal for you!"
Yue Qingxue urged. The huge wheel of the Royal Heavenly Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword slowly rotated. The projection of the six wheels slowly landed on Wukong's name and finally merged with it.
After doing all this, Yue Qingxue's face suddenly turned pale. Boiling hot blood spurted out and landed on the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
The bright red blood was slowly absorbed by Wukong's name on the Heavenly Secrets Monument.
Yue Qingxue didn't know why but she had a feeling. She seemed to have established a subtle connection with the name Wukong. At the same time, the depths of her bloodline started to throb.
At the same time, Gao Zhengyang, who was far away in Tianyue City, also sensed something.
He raised his head and looked out of the window. There was a rare sense of loss in his eyes.
It was a real yet ethereal feeling that made it hard for him to determine what exactly was happening.
It was as if something in the distance had resonated with him.
"What's wrong?" Liu Qingge asked with concern.
"Nothing." When Gao Zhengyang shook his head slightly, he felt another aura. It seemed to come from the same place as before. However, it was clearer, as if it was right beside him.
Beside the Green Water Canal, the plum blossoms in the plum forest had already withered, leaving only withered branches.
Without flowers, the plum forest was less bright and beautiful, and more dark and gloomy.
Yue Qingyu walked around in the plum forest. Her drifting white figure was like a ghost's shadow. Very quickly, she walked one round in the plum forest.
She snorted unhappily. "What? It's not nice at all. The promised 'sparse shadows slanting across the clear water, faint fragrance floating in the moonlight dusk' is nowhere to be seen! "
Before she finished her sentence, she felt the throbbing in the unseen world.
One was the resonance that originated from the depths of her bloodline. The other came from an indescribable place.
Although Yue Qingyu was at the Heaven Rank and could clearly see the changes inside and outside of her body, she was still dizzy from the sudden change.
"One is my sister. Who's the other one?" Yue Qingyu muttered. Very quickly, she could tell that the other resonance seemed to be very close to her.
Yue Qingyu flew up to the crown of a plum tree and looked in that direction. Under the dark night sky, the pavilions in the distance stretched upwards. She couldn't see the end of it.
After hesitating for a while, Yue Qingyu wanted to follow the resonance just now. Suddenly, someone shouted from below, "The lady above, why don't you come down and drink with us …"
That person's voice was very loud and somewhat rude.
Yue Qingyu felt annoyed when she heard it. She couldn't find the resonance anymore. Her mind became even more irritated.
She originally wanted to leave, but the person below leaped up from the boat. This person's Qing Gong was not bad. With a few leaps, he arrived beside her.
Under the faint moonlight, this person's appearance was coarse. However, he wore a gorgeous blue Daoist robe. There was a sword hanging on his waist. The purple sharkskin scabbard was inlaid with jewels. It was still sparkling in the dark.
Just a few feet away, this person could clearly see Yue Qingyu's appearance.
Yue Qingyu and Yue Qingxue looked exactly the same. The only difference was that Yue Qingxue was always smiling. Her elegant face was more lively and cute.
When this person saw her, he couldn't move his eyes away. He chuckled and said, "Lady, it must be fate that we met by chance in the middle of the night. We can go down and chat about poems and songs … "
Yue Qingyu frowned in disgust. This person's mouth reeked of alcohol. It was so smelly that she almost vomited.
"You're so ugly. Don't come out and disgust people." Yue Qingyu ridiculed and said, "Get lost as far as you can."
This person was a little annoyed after being scolded. He reached out to grab Yue Qingxue's chest. "Bitch!"
With a "pu" sound, a cold sword light flashed and disappeared.
On that person's forehead, there was an additional red sword mark that was as thin as a hair. His opened mouth didn't have time to close it. His eyes were filled with bewilderment and confusion.
Yue Qingyu wasn't interested in explaining. She turned around and floated away. The white figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.
That person paused for a while before falling from the branch to the ground.
The followers below also realized something was wrong and quickly rushed over.
"Young master, young master …"
"Ah, murder …"
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