In the following ten days, there was nothing good along the way. Mr. Zhuo said a lot on the day when he saw Fang Xie, but after he got on the road, he only looked at the scenery along the way. Fang Xie asked him, and he answered, and often the donkey's lips were not right for the horse's mouth. After more than ten days of travel, the biggest change is that the three horses in northern Liaoning gradually reduce their fear of pig flowers, and at least dare to walk side by side.
It has to be said that pig Xiaohua is really a pig with personality. Half way through Hedong County, when passing a small village, a sow with big eyes and double eyelids attracted its attention, so the pig floret with big color center refused to go again. It kept spinning back and forth. Mr. Zhuo had no choice but to climb down the pig's back and squat while watching the ants go up the tree. Pig floret then rushed into the fence yard like a wild horse off the reins and tossed for half an hour.
After the pig returned, he was satisfied. Fang Xie and others saw black lines all over his head.
But it looked majestic and domineering. After coming back, pig Xiaohua appeared to have some soft legs, and then lay down in the shade of the tree to sleep. Mr. Zhuo called several times, but he refused to get up.
Fang Xie couldn't help laughing and said, "the name of the pig flower is really right. Show mercy everywhere. I went all the way to the imperial capital. I don't know how many yellow flower sows I will meet. Isn't he full of children and grandchildren all the way?"
Mr. Zhuo explained seriously, "actually... It has a high vision. But you know, domestic pigs are more beautiful than wild pigs... Right?"
Fang Xie can say, can't he.
Pig Xiaohua refused to get up and go, so they had to sit and rest. The farmer nearly fainted when he saw such a big wild boar lying at the door. Mr. Zhuo, a great man with a high status in the love yamen of the great Sui Dynasty, has been with others for a long time. Finally, he took out two liang of silver as compensation. The farmer came back to his senses and did not intend to investigate the rogue behavior of pig Xiaohua breaking into the house and molesting the good sow.
Mr. Zhuo thanked him again and again.
Having nothing to do, Fang Xie gathered around Mr. Zhuo and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zhuo, can I ask you a question?"
"Say."
Mr. Zhuo, who was distressed by silver, was obviously not in high interest and stared at the sleeping pig and peanut.
"What's the matter with practice?"
This problem has been solved by asking big dogs, bathing small waist, old lame people and many people. But because he can't practice, he can't understand the mystery of practice. The most profound thing he remembered so far was that he said that practicing would hurt. Every time you improve your accomplishments, your body will receive a hardening.
Mr. Zhuo looked at Fang Xie and asked, "Why are you so curious about practice?"
He put his hand on Fang Xie's wrist. After a moment, he loosened his hand and said, "didn't anyone tell you that your physique can't practice at all? Speaking of, most people in the world have mediocre qualifications, and none of them can practice. Among those who can practice, seven or eight out of ten are hardworking and can't surpass the three qualities. And your physique... Is really strange."
"One hundred and twenty-eight holes, only one hole has been opened, right?"
Fang Xie doesn't care about this fact at all. He has experienced too many such blows.
"No, it opened two orifices."
Mr. Zhuo said seriously, "did you see the farmer I asked for compensation just now? According to the truth, he is better than you in terms of physique. Ordinary people have to open at least three or five holes. Only two holes have been opened in 128 holes. You are the only one I have seen in my life."
"Two orifices?"
Fang Xie was stunned, and his heart immediately churned out a wave. His face changed constantly, and his feelings were complex and indescribable. He doesn't know whether he should be happy or continue to feel inferior. Before leaving fan Gu, he knew nothing. Later, I didn't know what means the man in green shirt used to help him get through. After leaving fan Gu for more than two months, he had another insight quietly.
But Fang Xie also knew that there was almost no difference between one orifice and two orifices.
He didn't intend to tell Mr. Zhuo what he had learned before. After thinking for a while, he asked, "I want to know how strong the top nine are."
Mr. Zhuo pondered for a moment and said, "do you know why qingleshan has become a famous place in the world? Why has Yiqi concept become the orthodoxy of Taoism in the world?"
"Because there is immortal Xiao in Yiqi view."
Fang Xie answered.
Mr. Zhuo shook his head and said: "There is one thing that few people know, that is, the Yiqi temple was first famous in Leshan of the Qing Dynasty, and then became famous all over the world. The reason why Yiqi temple was built in Leshan of the Qing Dynasty, and why his majesty appointed immortal Xiao as a national teacher, there are many secrets that I can't know. But one thing is certain... Immortal Xiao had a younger martial brother who was said to be amazing and very young When you wait, you have reached the realm of nine grades. "
"Once he and immortal Xiao traveled to qingleshan and saw a huge stone on a cliff of qingleshan. It was smooth and flat, like a natural copper mirror. It was three or four feet in size. Standing on the cliff and under the stone was a ten thousand foot abyss. Immortal Xiao's junior brother pointed to the huge stone and said that there was such a magnificent scenery. How could he not leave an inscription?"
"So he jumped up the cliff and wrote seven magnificent words on the boulder with his right fist. The words are like dragons and snakes and three points into the stone. After his majesty knew this, he aimed to build Yiqi temple in qingleshan. Yiqi temple is the orthodoxy of Taoism in the world, immortal Xiao is the leader of Taoism and leads the Jianghu."
"What word?"
"Taoism should thrive here"
On Wanren cliff, the seven characters were written with meat fist as thick pen and boulder as rice paper. Fang Jie couldn't help imagining the scene in his mind and was fascinated for a moment.
"When you enter the nine grades of cultivation, the strongest soldier in the world is your own body."
Mr. Zhuo stretched out a finger in mid air and said, "take your finger as a knife, you can also cut gold and jade."
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Why did it change?
Fang Xie, who rode a horse, has been thinking about this problem all the way. In the past 15 years, his air sea has been blocked at all. In other words, he has no air sea at all. One hundred and twenty-eight acupoints and orifices are in vain. According to common sense, even if he does not die, he is just a living dead man lying in bed who can't move at all.
After leaving Fangu, open a hole, and then open another hole in two months.
Will you always be enlightened like this in the future?
If so, how long do you have to wait to open the thirty-six points? Only those who open more than 36 acupoints can feel the purest breath in heaven and earth. Quench this breath into the strong Qi contained in the sea of Qi, and then integrate the strong Qi into all parts and bones, so as to make the flesh more powerful. This is practice, but if you calculate according to one opening in two months, it will take at least six years to open 36 openings.
Even after six years, I opened 36 orifices, but I just barely had the ability to practice.
When the cultivation reaches the ninth grade, it even has the power of breaking stones and cutting off flow.
So he is eager to practice and become stronger and stronger. Whether in previous lives or in this life, people without strength will either be eliminated or become the cornerstone of society. The reason why people are honored is that those with strength will always step on the head of ordinary people.
Mr. Zhuo, riding a pig flower, looked at the formula of drooping his eyes, shook his head slightly and said a pity in his heart. The boy's body is too strange. Obviously, he should be a sickly and disaster prone physique, but he is as lively as a dragon and tiger, far stronger than ordinary people. And... He heard from the big dog that Fang Xie had a master of four grades cultivation on the way. If it is spread in the Jianghu, it will immediately cause an uproar.
A person who can't practice kills a strong man of four grades, which is as surprising as a three-year-old child's fist explodes an adult man's skull.
"When I get to the imperial capital, I can give you a favor. If the martial arts academy doesn't accept you, I'll try my best to send you to Yongzhou City."
He smiled and said, "that's all I can help you."
Fang Xie was stunned, and then hugged his fist on the horse's back and gave a deep salute: "I don't thank you for your great kindness."
There was a general Luo Yao in Yongzhou City, Yongjun County, southern Xinjiang in the Sui Dynasty. He could not practice, but his pure physical training reached the realm of nine grades. He is the great Sui Dynasty, perhaps the only person in the world who can reach such a state with his mortal body. Moreover, according to the calculation, Luo Yao may even surpass the ninth grade. Although there is no cognition above the nine grades in the world, no one can deny that there may be such a master.
For Fang Xie's strange constitution, Zhuo Buyi can only guess that he may be the same type as Luo Yao, although this possibility is very small.
"However, if you want to make achievements, it seems better to go back to the northwest border of the great Sui Dynasty. With your reaction and mind, you can't worry about being superior."
He looked at Fang Xie and said.
Fang Xie smiled and said, "in the Sui Dynasty, I'm afraid there are as many children of the poor family who are smarter than me. But how many people did the children of the poor family stand out in the hundred years of the Sui Dynasty? Luo Yao's current achievements are not because he used to be the emperor's umbrella slave. Without this opportunity, I can't say that he is just a woodcutter in the mountains living in poverty."
When an emperor of the great Sui Dynasty was patrolling the northwest, he once met a running bull in a private interview in micro clothes. The frightened and crazy cattle ran rampant in the street and injured many pedestrians. Just as the emperor was about to order his bodyguard to kill cattle and protect the people, he saw a young woodcutter leaving his dry firewood behind and striding away. Blocking the mad cow in front, holding the horn with both hands, he turned the mad cow over with the force of his two arms, and hit the cow's head with another fist.
The young man became the emperor's umbrella slave in the future. He stayed dormant for several years. After all, he was brilliant when fighting the rebellion in Qiaoyu County in the northeast. He was exceptionally promoted to the fifth grade general by the emperor. Since then, he has been out of control and won many wars and victories.
This young man is Luo Yao.
Luo Yao was 15 years old when he killed the running bull with one punch. There is no doubt that fangxie now has no such strength. He had countless ways to kill the cow, but he could never fight hard.
So Luo Yao is Luo Yao, the unique Luo Yao.
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Imperial Capital
Tai Chi Palace
Yu Donglai, the Minister of the Ministry of war, hurried to the outside of Dongnuan Pavilion. Su Buwei, the Chamberlain eunuch who had been waiting outside the door, quickly saluted and said, "Your Majesty is waiting for you. After you have been ordered, you can go in directly. I've been waiting here, just waiting for you."
After saying this, he lowered his voice and said, "Your Majesty is unhappy today. Be careful, sir."
Yu Donglai whispered a thank you, then sorted out his crown clothes and bowed into the Dongnuan Pavilion. He went in with his head down and didn't know if there was anyone else in the room. After entering the door, he glanced quietly and found that there were still two people sitting on the chair, so he felt a little more secure.
If your majesty only summoned himself when he was angry, he might be in great trouble.
"Minister Yu Dong came to see his majesty!"
He pulled up his robe and knelt down and saluted in a proper manner.
After waiting for a while, he didn't see the emperor talking. Yu Donglai was worried and quickly calculated whether he had done something wrong these days. Before he thought of it, a memorial was thrown from the book case and fell in front of his forehead with a slap, which frightened him.
"See for yourself!"
There was disappointment and anger in the emperor's voice. Although it was suppressed, it was enough to make people tremble.
Yu Donglai carefully picked up the memorial and opened it. After a few eyes, he was shocked! He raised his head and looked at the emperor. In a moment, the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes. With only one look at the emperor, he immediately lowered his head on the cold bluestone floor. The head is too low, so the ass is relatively high, and the posture looks funny.
"If you don't check, please punish your majesty!"
"Punishment?"
The emperor asked coldly, "would you like me to take off the six beam crown on your head?! I gave you the military headquarters, but you deceived me with the people below! I have high hopes for Li Xiaozong, but he disappointed me!"
Yu Donglai trembled with fear and crawled on the ground, afraid to speak.
He couldn't help sighing in his heart that fan Gu had committed something. This time... It's really troublesome.