The Great Zhou Dynasty ruled the world for eight hundred years and then fell. In the troubled times, all the heroes competed with each other. Confucianism, Mohism, Legalism, and Zongheng each tried their best to save the world.

Benevolent and righteous, the people value the king, and the world is one family called Datong;

Adhere to the white and keep the black, stick to the rules, love all sentient beings but not attack and protect them.

The clever tongue is like a reverb, and the vertical and horizontal lines are connected vertically and horizontally, and the ghost valley plays with the princes;

The vicissitudes of the sea, the magical method of yin and yang, the endless way of heaven to save the world!

The temple is high, the seven kingdoms are fighting for hegemony, the rivers and lakes are far away, hundreds of schools are at war. Confucianism and Mohism are fighting, heaven and man are divided, Shen Nong is immortal, the cycle of life and death, everything is in turmoil, where is the way to go...

Smoke and clouds enveloped the surrounding areas, and the mist and mist loomed and floated. It was like a peaceful and peaceful place outside the world, with gurgling water.

As far as the eye can see, the crystal clear river meanders gracefully, and the waves swirl and sparkle.

In the center of the river, there is a strange and exquisite attic. Within a hundred feet, birds, beasts, fish and insects are surrounding it, bowing their heads and not daring to come forward.

Invisibly, the breeze is swaying, and the fragrance is overflowing, refreshing the heart and mind.

The building is three feet and six meters high and is arranged in a layout of nine palaces, in the shape of a river. All the wonders of nature are contained within it, which makes it appear as if it is very close to an ordinary person, but out of reach.

Stepping into the room, wherever you look you can see osmanthus trees as the pillars, orchid trees as the rafters, Xinyi as the lintels and Angelica dahurica as decorations, hexapods as the tents, and hibiscus as the fans.

The interior of the hall is dazzling, and everything you touch is inlaid with purple shell spar, with carved beams and painted pillars, and dragon scales shining brightly. Dragon patterns are looming on the four inner walls, making it look like a water palace.

Amidst the gurgling water, there are whispers coming from time to time.

"The wind has not taken off."

"Yan retreats from the throne."

"Strong position fight."

"It's called lovesickness."

"…………"

In Luorui's floating study room, a young man knelt down on a mat woven with jasper and silver threads. He was dressed in a green and brocade dress thickened with gold threads. He was not as handsome as a weakling, but he was already rich and handsome.

As if the graceful grace has been polished and discussed countless times, it can be said that it is as clear as the ear, as sharp as a star, as golden as tin, as smooth as a jade.

His eyes revealed a radiance of wisdom that was far beyond ordinary people, unlike ordinary people.

At this time, there was a chessboard measuring more than three feet in front of him.

I saw him flexing his fingers slightly, then heard a snap, and a black chess piece jumped out of the chess tube like a smart fish and automatically landed on the chess board.

"Tian Yuan Da Fei."

As soon as the ball fell, the corners of the young man's mouth raised slightly, he looked at the old man opposite and said with a smile: "Teacher, I seem to have won this round."

What he saw was an old man with white beard and hair, dressed in black and white brocade clothes. At this time, he was slightly bowing, narrowing his eyes and looking at the chess game in front of him.

Then he raised his hand and stroked his white beard, and said with relief: "Yes, the attack is fierce and the advance and retreat are measured. My chess strength has improved a lot."

At this point, the tone of his words changed, and he continued: "However, yin and yang create misfortunes and blessings, and the outcome is still unpredictable until the last moment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently placed the white piece in his hand on the criss-crossing grid.

In an instant, the chess situation that was already a foregone conclusion suddenly changed, and once again turned into a chaotic scene of fighting. The chess pieces moved and flickered in a trance, light and dark appeared, and Yin and Yang confronted black and white.

Like a thousand-foot-deep pool, the chilling intent is buried in it, like a battle with hidden dangers.

"Yin and Yang are the two instruments, the cycle of birth and death, how wonderful it is to put one's body to death and then be reborn!"

The young man's eyes flickered, and he felt the intertwining auras between the black and white sons, and couldn't help but feel something in his heart. His understanding of the Tao of Yin and Yang became a little deeper.

At this time, the old man facing him smiled lightly and said: "Zhang'er, you are extremely talented. If you can truly understand the mystery of yin and yang, your future achievements will be limitless."

"Thank you teacher for your teaching!"

Ye Zhang slightly cupped his hands, his face full of respect and gratitude.

The man sitting in front of him was the famous Nan Gong of Chu, and he was also the senior elder of the Yin Yang family.

I remember that when I first came to this world, I was still an ignorant child and was almost killed by a strongman. It was the other party who saved me from the gangster at the critical moment.

Later, he was brought back to the Yin Yang family and accepted as his direct disciple. This is how he became the current Ye Zhang. Although he has a soul from another era, his life-saving grace cannot be forgotten.

Just as the two were playing a game, a melodious and ethereal bell rang, bringing their thoughts back.

Chu Nan Gong's expression changed, he stroked his beard and said softly: "It seems that the time is almost here, the Great Evolution of the Five Virtues is about to begin."

Ye Zhang nodded slightly. The so-called Five Virtues Evolution is an important assessment of the Yin Yang family every five years, and this year, which is a precious year, is even more important.

Seeing him getting up, Chu Nan publicly said: "Do you really have no intention of taking the position of He Bo?"

Hearing this, Ye Zhang smiled slightly: "Teacher, you also know that my disciple is appointed as Kui Mu, and his position is not very consistent with that of He Bo, so he joined the Mu Department in the first place."

"Among the eight gods, Mubu occupies a unique position, but the position of commander is already determined..."

Duke Nan of Chu stroked his beard and said.

Hearing this, Ye Zhang shook his head slightly. To be honest, he didn't care much about these things. It would be easier if he didn't hold a position.

Nangong also knew that this disciple had a free and easy temper, so he stroked his beard and chuckled: "That's all, everyone has their destiny, old man, I don't have to worry about it anymore.

But that girl Feiyue has come to pester me several times, so just leave it to her..."

As he said that, he waved his hand: "Go, don't delay."

"promise."

Ye Zhang nodded and then walked towards the direction where the bell rang.

Looking at the departing figure, Chu Nanggong's squinted eyes opened slightly, and then the slightly rickety figure gradually blurred and disappeared in a trance...

Ye Zhan followed the sound of the bell and came to a straight passage. The ground under his feet was as smooth as glass and as moist as jade. It was spread out by the crystal stones refined by Onmyoji.

This place also has a nice name, Biluo. It is the only place that connects the exterior and interior of the Yin Yang Family.

Stepping on the green path, the surroundings are dim and shimmering, the darkness is unclear, and the aura of tranquility rises and appears.

An indescribable and strange atmosphere filled the air, making people feel trance-like. The melodious bells that came to their ears seemed to turn into a shrill roar, which invisibly affected the mental clarity.

Ye Zhang's eyes flashed, and he seemed to feel a vague force interfering with his heart. He felt depressed and irritable, and even his five senses were weakened a bit.

Then something clicked in his heart, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, I saw them pointing together like swords, gathering the true energy at the fingertips, and continuously sketched a few strokes in the void. The strange aura was condensed and turned into mysterious runes.
Chapter completed!