Astray was a very powerful supernatural power. Otherwise, it would not have become the strongest reliance of the Mighty Lord Zhuang Chengqian.
But it was also restricted by two points.
One was cultivation, and the other was knowledge.
Cultivation was easy to understand. Any supernatural power against an enemy would be restricted by the cultivation of both the caster and the receiver. No matter how strong Jiang Wang's Samadhi Fire was, it was not enough to support him in challenging a Divine Descent master. Unless the Divine Descent master stood still and did not set up any defenses, the Samadhi Fire would have a chance to succeed.
When he killed Hai Zongming, who was at the peak of the Outer Tower but had no supernatural powers, he also targeted him. He broke the Four Divisions with his sword and sealed off the Starlight Tower. He first broke the Dragon-imprisoning Rope, then used the Air-frozen Bead to disintegrate his protective Dao technique. Finally, the Samadhi Fire burst out in full force and burned the defenseless Hai Zongming to ashes.
The stronger Jiang Wang's cultivation was, the weaker his opponent's cultivation was, the more he could influence his opponent to make a worse choice. And vice versa.
The restriction of cultivation was so common. Thus, in essence, the real restriction of astray supernatural powers was only "knowledge".
Knowledge was consciousness, and seeing was eye knowledge. Distinguishing between reason and difficulty was knowledge.
The use of the misguided path was to lead the opponent down the wrong path from the countless choices. And to lead the opponent to make a choice, there was a basic premise. It was to know the opponent's choice.
"Knowledge" and "seeing" could also be extended to "self-knowledge" and "seeing the enemy". It was one's knowledge of the world and understanding of the enemy.
For example, in the streets of Wenxi County, when he was searching for the hidden mysterious person.
Jiang Wang did not understand the oncoming green-skinned man, but his own knowledge allowed him to easily determine what choice the green-skinned man would make. It would be no more than left or right.
If a three-year-old child could make such a judgment, knowledge was not an obstacle.
Thus, Jiang Wang used astray to lead the green-skinned man to change his direction and let him bump into the scholar, thus causing a dispute. To create an accident where he could calmly observe the entire street.
It was reasonable and natural.
But this time. He knew very well where Jiao Xiong died. He knew the purpose of Feng Yue and Feng Ming's visit. He could also see the attitude of the Marquis Wei Ning's residence from Steward Jiao's attitude.
He did not need to understand Steward Jiao, but he could easily deduce what arrangements Steward Jiao would make for the seats of the visitors to the Azure Cloud Pavilion.
Jiang Wang only used his supernatural power to make Steward Jiao make a more targeted choice — to let the people of the Green Cloud Pavilion sit at the end of the row.
As long as he chose to sit here from the start, he would naturally be able to sit together with the people of the Azure Cloud Pavilion. No one could see the problem.
In order to create an encounter with the cultivators of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, Jiang Wang had put in a lot of effort. Of course, he would not give up just because of Feng Ming's cold attitude.
There were two lineages in the upper echelons of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, the two surnames Feng and Chi. Throughout history, the sect masters were either Chi or Feng.
Because of Chi Yue's participation in the trip to Chi Yunshan, it led to Jiao Xiong's death. Therefore, when it came to mending the relationship, the higher-ups of the Qingyun Pavilion came with the surname Feng.
Jiang Wang had already found out that the current leader of the Azure Cloud Pavilion was surnamed Chi and had reached the peak of the Outer Tower. Feng Yue was one of the four Zong Shou of the Azure Cloud Pavilion and had the right to succeed the position.
The legacy of the sect leaders of the Azure Cloud Pavilion was like this — when the surname Chi was the sect leader, there would be two surnames Feng, one would be surnamed Chi and one would be an outsider. When the surname Feng was the sect leader, it was the same.
For thousands of years, the two surnames Feng and Chi took turns to be the sect leader.
One could say that this was an overly ideal system design. The goal was to ensure that the two surnames could take turns to be the sect leader.
In reality, it was easy for problems to occur. That was because the strength of the Feng and Chi surnames could not always be balanced. When the strength was unbalanced, the stronger side would have to seek more power corresponding to their strength.
However, the Azure Cloud Pavilion was passed down just like that, and till date, there were no problems. Maybe it was due to luck, or maybe there were more specific checks and balances internally. However, as an outsider, Jiang Wang had no way to know.
However, the system problems of the Azure Cloud Pavilion were not something that Jiang Wang needed to worry about.
He only needed to know that this Feng Ming was the son of Zong Shou of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, and his position in the Azure Cloud Pavilion was not bad.
Compared to Feng Yue, who was slapped on the left side of his face, although this treacherous teen was a little shrewd, he was obviously easier to deal with. If he wanted to find the Azure Cloud Pavilion, he needed to start with this person.
Jiang Wang sighed softly, looking like he didn't care, but he also revealed some true emotions, "I see that you look extraordinary, so you don't need to follow me. Weining Lord's Manor has a high status, but you don't need to treat an esteemed guest badly. "
His words hit the nail on the head.
Feng Ming gritted his teeth, but he didn't scold out, squeezing out, "After all, it is the Lord's Manor. If I can't get used to it, then I'll just get used to it."
"When my master was still here, he didn't need to sit here even if he came." Jiang Wang smiled bitterly, "The world is cold, and I am used to it. However, seeing that you are so talented, and yet you are being bullied, I can't help but feel a little emotional. "
Feng Ming finally looked at him. Probably because they were in the same boat, and he didn't lack the upbringing of a disciple of a large sect, he asked, "Brother, what sect do you come from?"
"Just a nameless sect that has long since declined," Jiang Wang's expression was bitter, "The Creek Cloud Sword Sect, I think it is difficult for you to enter the Tianjiao."
Chung Geng Sheng was an expert at acting. He had been influenced by him for a long time, and Zhuang Chengqian had personally demonstrated to him what it meant to deceive gods and deceive ghosts. Although his current emotional performance was definitely not as natural as Zhuang Chengqian's, it wasn't too much of a problem to fool the disinterested Feng Ming.
Feng Ming had indeed never heard of the Creek Cloud Sword Sect, but he still comforted, "I've heard of it, and it was once very famous. Brother, you don't need to be discouraged, you are still so young … you should know that it is better to bully an old man than a poor youth! "
Towards the end, he gritted his teeth, thinking of the Weining Lord's Manor's disrespectful treatment.
"Brother, a person like you is naturally qualified to say such words." Jiang Wang echoed bitterly, and then he roused his spirits. "I forgot to introduce myself to Brother. I'm Yu Songhai of Stream Cloud Sword Sect. It's my fortune to be able to meet such a figure like Brother today! Pardon my rudeness, I would like to borrow a cup of wine from the manor to toast brother! "
Finished speaking, he raised the wine cup and drained it in one gulp.
Understanding the affairs of the world is cultivation, and understanding one's thoughts is resources. After experiencing so much and seeing so much, Jiang Wang also slowly gained his own understanding of human nature.
Feng Ming's current state, after being humiliated by the Weining Lord's Manor and suppressed by Feng Yue time and time again, was precisely what he needed to be acknowledged and encouraged to regain his self-esteem.
Jiang Wang said that he was talented, but said that he was a Tianjiao, constantly belittling himself and praising the other. This was exactly what he liked.
Disdain was one choice, and dealing with it was another.
Under the influence of the wrong path, the former naturally didn't exist.
Feng Ming raised the wine cup and took a sip, "It is fate that we met, I am Feng Ming."
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