Chapter 305 (1/2)
”So it is? If you have the chance, you should really meet her.” Hong Yu's deeper cultivation and wider knowledge are, and he is no longer the lengtouqing who doesn't understand anything. He feels that those illusory ancient fairies and the door of the outer world are not really great. They are not really ”immortals” who are isolated from the dust, nor are they really detached from the world, On the contrary, it has a deep connection with the secular world.
Because those immortal Taoism and Xuanmen also need to absorb fresh blood, accept disciples in the secular world and select talents. Almost all spiritual talents carrying the atmosphere are born in the secular world. As the saying goes, there is great elegance only when there is great vulgarity. In the market, people are all kinds, just like a big dye vat and a big oven. Only those who have been tempered in the oven, Is the real genius.
It is impossible to reach a high level if you really concentrate on latent cultivation, don't listen to the world of mortals and practice martial arts.
Practice is to cultivate the mind. Hong Yu has long figured out this truth very thoroughly.
”By the way, if a cultivation like me enters the three thousand mysterious gates of the immortal path, what will it be?” he asked Jiang lishuo curiously.
”You are now the triple level of shenzang and the realm of Xiang Qi? If you are outside the realm of Hua, you are also an outstanding disciple of many Xuanmen. If you break through the four levels of shenzang and transform Qi, your vigorous Qi condenses into human form, and your strength increases several times, you will have the qualification to compete for the inner disciples. If you have five levels of shenzang, body vigorous level, copper skin and iron bone, it is an iron plate nail My inner disciple is indisputable.
If you reach the six levels of shenzang, Fugang and swallow gold fossils, you can almost be regarded as true disciples. True disciples are the core strength of the sect. In a sense, they can even sit on an equal footing with many elders and have great power. They are regarded as small high-level leaders. In addition, they are the son, daughter, small giant and eternal small giant... ”
Jianglishuo Road:
”The rules of most sects are like this. It's a convention. In fact, there are not many true disciples of each sect. Most of them can borrow all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures to stack their strength in the vigorous state of shenzang's five fold King Kong and copper skin and iron bone. However, when they reach the six fold state of shenzang, vigorous Qi friction in the body, ignite the real fire and calcine the five zang organs and six Fu organs, it's not enough It can be controlled. If you are not careful, your body may even spontaneously ignite and turn into ashes. As for shenzang Qizhong and Shengang, it is even more difficult. The real fire goes to the brain, burns the ancestral orifices in the eyebrows and hearts, and gives birth to a soul storm. A little carelessness will cause soul damage and turn into white madness. The proportion of martial artists between shenzang five and six is about 100 to 1, and shenzang six and seven If it's heavy, there's no one in a thousand miles... ”
”Those figures who are known as the sons, daughters and little giants are above the shenzang level and in the martial arts realm. They run through the two bridges of heaven and earth, and are already seizing the creation of heaven and earth. It is even more frightening. There is a wide gap between the shenzang level and the martial arts realm. If they do not achieve the martial arts realm, even the nine extreme masters of shenzang have a maximum life of three Between Jiazi and Jiazi, people live to be one hundred and eighty years old, and after two Jiazi, people will rapidly age, lose their Qi and blood, and dissipate their Qi and work overnight. ”Mo Ningxiang also interrupted: ”I once saw an old ancestor of our Mohist school. He practiced to the nine levels of divine possession. His soul and vigorous Qi were integrated, and his martial arts were almost divine. But when he was 120 years old, he suddenly lost his Qi and lost his power. He turned white all night and became an ordinary old man. Finally, he couldn't stand to commit suicide.”
”This is a law almost like a curse. No martial artist can get rid of it. Plants and trees still have withered and flourished, not to mention people. Even if they are as strong as gods, there will be heaven's punishment and a falling day will come.” Hong Yu was filled with emotion. He suddenly moved in his heart and couldn't help thinking of emperor Hong Wu.
”Come on, let's go back. It's really not in vain to come out this time. We've seen the prosperous age of Hongwu with our own eyes. It's very prosperous.”
Seeing the three men gone, several experts who had been staring at the gate of ”Qitian chamber of Commerce” also hurried in.
”Shizi, they have left. Shall we continue to stare?” in the chamber of Commerce, in a winding courtyard, a middle-aged man in a big armor walked up to Hong Yangjian, knelt down on one knee and reported.
”Keep an eye on them.” Hong Yangjian's face was ferocious. He held the tea cup in his hand and suddenly gathered it tightly. With a creaking sound, the exquisite porcelain cup turned into pieces, shot out and nailed it to the ground: ”Especially Mo Ningxiang and Jiang lishuo. After I catch them, I will use them as cauldrons, pick them up and clean them up, and then send them to the military prostitute camp, which will be ravaged by countless soldiers and Han people day and night, so that they can't die! As well as the Mohist school and Lique Dongtian, I will destroy them all, leave some living people, become prostitutes and slaves for generations, and never have to turn over...”
Hearing Hong Yangjian's vicious curse, the middle-aged armored man shivered and his hair stood up, but he didn't dare to refute and disobey. He had to take orders quickly: ”do you want us to start now, look for opportunities and catch the two women first?”
”Now, no, there is no chance at all. The emperor is now at the border, waiting for the the Great Wall to start. Who will dare to come to the groundbreaking ceremony? I got the news that the death eunuch of Zhao Gao, the chief of the Imperial Palace, has a secret organization called the stick bar. Among them, there are countless master's sons, who have the eye liner throughout the whole situation. If we use mobile hands, we will be sure to be aware of it. Hong Yangjian smiled coldly, a little cruel. He licked his lips, and his eyes were full of fine light: ”grass snake gray line, hidden pulse thousands of miles, net stick rod, like maggot attached to bone... These words are interesting. I didn't expect to call himself” emperor of heaven ” It seems that the world is bigger, deeper and more wonderful than I thought... ”
”Stick to the rod? What kind of organization is this? Why have you never heard of it before?” the middle-aged man appeared puzzled on his face and was about to ask again: ”Shizi, what shall we do now?”
”Well, there are some things you don't need to know. Wait. Although there is no chance at present, the time will come.” Hong Yangjian waved his hand: ”where is fairy Luo?”
”Will you lead the way for your highness?” the middle-aged armored man quickly scolded the servant.
After watching Hong Yangjian leave for a long time, the middle-aged man looked thoughtful. He went out and talked nonsense: ”the master is becoming more and more vicious. Although he has changed his Bodhi Heart, he has the character of Shura devil. It seems that he has the sign of practicing magic skills and greatly changing his temperament. He may be possessed by the devil at any time. Unexpectedly, he still knows the” stick place ” ”It seems that there are some detailed works in the organization? Hurry to report everything to Lord Zhao face to face. It's urgent...”
In the evening, between dusk, Yinghui's whole imperial palace is like the kingdom of God, bright and clean, full of a sense of holiness and solemnity.
In the ”Hall of diligent administration”, Emperor Hong Wu sits on the case and is still reading memorials, like an indefatigable machine.
The cabinet ministers followed suit and completely took over the rhythm of emperor Hongwu. They were full of energy one by one, and many world events were approved under their Zhu pen.
”Dong Yong!” emperor Hong Wu suddenly stopped and threw the jade pen on the table.
”The minister is here.” Dong Yong stood up and said, ”what will the emperor do?”