The protagonist has a portal and travels between the early Ming Dynasty and modern times. He saves the princess, becomes sworn sworn brother to the prince Zhu Biao, fights with Hu Weiyong, and fights with Yao Guangxiao... Reasonable technology changes the people's livelihood in the Ming Dynasty and opens up great navigation. There will be no scenes such as flying into the sky and the earth, spaceships, etc. In modern society, the diaosi has gradually embarked on the path of counterattack...
Use the embroidered spring knife to kill monsters, and talk trash to anger the king of hell! See how Shen Gulang uses the soul of future generations to carve his own bloody path in this desperate era!
In the winter of the 20th year of Hongwu, the snow from Yingtian City drifted into the imperial prison with the smell of blood. Xie Xun was chained to the torture rack, and the shackles made of black iron were embedded in his flesh. The majesty of the four great guardian Dharma kings of Mingjiao in the past was only covered with blood. The commander of the Jinyi Guards, Jiang Wei, held up the imperial edict and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Xie Xun, Your Majesty remembers that you have helped the Ming Cult to fight against the Yuan Dynasty. If you are willing to recruit the remaining members of the cult, you will be spared the punishment of Ling Chi!" Xie Xun suddenly raised his head and faced Jiang Wei with his blind eyes, but a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Zhu Yuanzhang defected to the Ming Cult in Haozhou back then, and he relied on the hard work of his followers like us to stay in power, but now he wants to kill them all? I, Xie Xun, will never betray my brothers even if my soul is shattered!" Jiang Wei's face darkened, and he waved his hand to signal the Jin Yiwei to execute him. The iron burned on Xie Xun's chest, making a sizzling sound, but he did not hum. He just roared: "Zhu Chongba! You are going to kill the donkey and you will not die a good death! My disciple will avenge me and let you pay for the blood debt of the Zhu family!" Three days later, Xie Xun's head was hung on the Meridian Gate for public display. In the crowd, a young man wearing a long green cloth clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white - he was a close disciple of Xie Xun, his surname was Wu and his name was Lie. Before Xie Xun retreated to Binghuo Island, he taught him all his life's martial arts and Mingjiao secrets. At this moment, he was looking at his master's head, his eyes were bloodshot, but he suppressed his murderous intent, turned around and disappeared into the snow. Five years later, in the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu's reign, at the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony in the Yingtian Palace, Zhu Yuanzhang, dressed in a dragon robe, was about to ascend the Temple of Heaven. Suddenly, the sound of drum music on the east side of the Temple of Heaven changed its tone, and a young man dressed in the costume of a Taichang Temple musician walked forward quickly with a piccolo in hand - it was Wu Lie who had sneaked into the palace under the alias "Martial Musician". "Your Majesty, I have created a new song "Ode to the Ming Dynasty", and I would like to play it for your majesty. I wish the Ming Dynasty will last forever!" Wu Qiyan, who already loved the music, nodded in agreement: "Okay, I would like to listen to your "Ode to the Ming Dynasty"." The flute sounded, grand and grand at first, full of the atmosphere of a prosperous age, but gradually, the tone became sharp and sharp, like countless steel needles piercing people's hearts. The chamberlain beside Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly turned pale, clutched his chest and fell to the ground, vomiting black blood. Immediately afterwards, the guards and officials under the Temple of Heaven fell one after another, and the scene was instantly chaotic. "Escort! There are assassins!" Jiang Wei drew his sword to protect Zhu Yuanzhang and stared at Wu Lie. "There is something wrong with the sound of your flute!" Wu Lie stopped playing and turned the flute, revealing the fine needle hidden inside - the needle was coated with the poisonous "corrupted heart grass" unique to Binghuo Island. After the sound of the flute vibrated, it turned into a poisonous mist that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye and dispersed. He sneered: "Zhu Yuanzhang, when you killed my master Xie Xun five years ago, you should have thought of today!" Zhu Yuanzhang's expression suddenly changed: "Are you Xie Xun's disciple?" "Exactly!" Wu Lie pulled out the soft sword from his waist. The sword was engraved with the flame totem of the Ming Cult. "My master taught me the 'Seven Injury Fist' on Ice and Fire Island, taught me the 'Lion's Roar', and even taught me that the Ming Cult would rather die than surrender! If you kill him, you are making an enemy of me, Wu Lie, and the remnants of the Ming Cult in the world!" Jiang Wei rushed forward with his sword, Wu Lie dodged sideways, and the soft sword pierced Jiang Wei's heart. The two were instantly engaged in a battle. Wu Lie's swordsmanship was a fusion of Mingjiao martial arts and Central Plains swordsmanship. His moves were fierce, and Jiang Yu gradually fell into a disadvantage. Zhu Yuanzhang took a few steps back, looked at the fallen people around him, and was shocked and angry: "Your poisonous mist can even hurt my people, so you are not afraid of dying together?" "So what if we die together?" Wu Lie flew Jiang Yu's knife with his sword, and the tip of the sword was pressed against his throat, "My master was imprisoned by you, and his head was hung on the Meridian Gate for three days. Today I want to let you taste the feeling of betrayal and death by poison!" At this moment, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the west side of the Temple of Heaven, and a group of royal guards galloped over, led by the commander of Zhu Yuanzhang's personal bodyguards. Wu Lie knew that he could not stay for long, so he pushed Jiang Wei out suddenly, and pointed his soft sword directly at Zhu Yuanzhang: "Zhu Chongba, I can't kill you today, but you will be buried with the Zhu family one day!" He turned around and jumped off the Temple of Heaven. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared behind the palace wall. Zhu Yuanzhang covered his chest and felt dizzy. Although he was far away from the poisonous mist, he had inhaled a little, and his face gradually turned black. Jiang Wei got up and called the imperial doctor quickly: "Quick! Detoxify Your Majesty!" After the imperial doctor's diagnosis and treatment, his face was solemn: "Your Majesty, this poison comes from the far north, and requires the use of 'Ice Soul Grass' as medicine, but this grass is only found on Ice and Fire Island, I... I can't do anything!" Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes darkened, and he leaned on the dragon chair. He remembered Xie Xun's scream before his death, and the murderous intent in Wu Lie's eyes, and suddenly realized that he had killed Xie Xun, but he had provoked a more terrifying enemy. Three months later, although Zhu Yuanzhang's poison was temporarily suppressed, the root cause of the disease remained, and he often coughed up blood. He ordered a nationwide search for Wu Lie, but Wu Lie seemed to have disappeared from the world, with no news. It was not until half a year later that, while giving a lecture to pilgrims at Baoen Temple outside Nanjing, a monk suddenly mentioned the "righteousness of Mingjiao" and showed Xie Xun's relics - a necklace of wolf teeth. When the news reached the palace, Zhu Yuanzhang was furious and sent Jinyi guards to surround Baoen Temple. But the temple was already empty, leaving only a note with Wu Lie's handwriting on it: "Zhu Yuanzhang, I have contacted the remnants of the Mingjiao and raised rebel flags in western Huaixi and eastern Zhejiang. You owe my master's blood and the blood you owe the Mingjiao. You must pay it back sooner or later!" Zhu Yuanzhang looked at the note and trembled with anger. He recalled the days when he fought against the Yuan Dynasty side by side with the Ming Cult, and recalled that Xie Xun had blocked arrows for him on the battlefield, but now, he was in such a life-and-death situation. He suddenly coughed up blood, staining the writing on the note red. In the thirty-first year of Hongwu's reign, Zhu Yuanzhang became seriously ill. When he was dying, he saw Wu Lie standing in front of the bed holding a soft sword, followed by countless Mingjiao followers. "Zhu Chongba, you are finally going to see my master." Wu Lie's voice was cold, "Your Zhu family will soon change hands. You owe us this!" Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to call someone, but he couldn't make a sound. As he watched Wu Lie's sword thrust towards him, he suddenly thought of the hole in Xie Xun's blindness, of the heads displayed in public at the Meridian Gate, and of those old members of the Ming Cult who were killed by him - it turned out that some hatred could not be suppressed by relying on imperial power. After Zhu Yuanzhang died, Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne. Not long after, Wu Lie led the remnants of the Ming Cult and united with some troops under the command of King Zhu Di of Yan to raise troops in Peiping. On the battlefield, Wu Lie held a soft sword in his hand, as if he was in an uninhabited land, shouting slogans that shook the world: "Avenge King Xie! Avenge the wronged souls of Mingjiao!" In the end, Zhu Di won the throne, but Wu Lie disappeared in the war. Some people say that he went to Binghuo Island and spent the rest of his life guarding Xie Xun's tomb; others said that he remained anonymous and continued to contact the remnants of the Ming Cult, waiting for an opportunity to overthrow the Zhu family. On the dragon chair in Yingtian Palace, Zhu Di often thought of the flute musician and the thrilling ceremony to worship heaven. He knew that although Wu Lie did not kill Zhu Yuanzhang with his own hands, he used a poisonous mist and a rebellion to make Zhu Yuanzhang die in fear and pain, and also plunged the Zhu family into turmoil. This was Wu Lie's revenge for his master Xie Xun, a blood feud that spanned five years and was hidden behind the conspiracy and war.
Gao Zhiyun traveled through the Ming Dynasty, accompanied Zhu Yuanzhang to herd cattle and became a monk. He took advantage of the east wind in Poyang Lake to set fire to the warships. He married Zhao Min, had countless beautiful concubines, opened a restaurant, taught his son to study, and was capable of everything... Only to find that his body functions had been stuck at the age of thirty-two. Undercurrents in the court are surging, and sixteen Ming emperors appear in turn. How will Gao Zhiyun respond?