Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 221 Zhangliu Golden Body, Fangyuan Dharma Realm, Dragon Head Spear, Overlord Henglan

"Good! Very good! All bald donkeys should be killed!"

Yang Hong laughed back in anger, and the violent aura emanating from his body moved the sky.

It was as if a large cloud was hovering, engulfing the last trace of the bloody setting sun.

For a moment, there was a terrifying illusion that the world was upside down, and the sun and the moon were dark.

Even Monk Xuanming, who was very close, had to muster his inner energy and stick to his meditation, for fear of being dragged into the looming exterior world.

"My lord asks for his own retirement, and he will not care about world affairs for more than ten years.

After finally going out of the mountain for a while, he encountered obstacles repeatedly.

Old monk, what level of martial arts do you have, you dare to come here to seek death?

Do you really think that I can't lift a knife and kill people? ! "

The three hundred elite cavalry were all killed and injured, but the Duke seemed indifferent.

He propped one hand in front of his knees and pressed the seat with the other, his eyes blazing fiercely.

It's like a vicious tiger crouching on a big hill, intending to choose people and devour them.

boom!
The jade chariot fell heavily!

Shake the mountains in an instant!

The eight "Lifu" who had exchanged their blood and made great achievements quickly retreated away with relief.

Just now, they were like carrying a big mountain on their shoulders, they were struggling, and they were almost overwhelmed.

If you continue to persist, I'm afraid you will be crushed to pieces.

After all, he wanted to be promoted to the realm of a master.

It must first undergo internal and external training, through the service of qi to unblock the meridian, and rush to the blood exchange mark.

Then wash the marrow and cut the bones, condense the true energy, and open up the inner scene.

In the end, he rebelled against his innate nature, and used his body to fit the heaven and the earth, and his heart has illuminated the world.

That seemingly normal flesh and blood body has been forged to be like divine iron after countless times of tempering.

Boom!
Yang Hong suddenly exerted strength, the skeleton that stretched the membrane hummed, and the big tendons pulled, it was more than tens of thousands of catties of strength!
I saw the jade chariot smashed into the ground, and the smoke and dust rose like a curtain.

The four layers of red satin and bead curtains shook violently.

As if being hit by the invisible impact of the rolling tide.

Under the pressure of a strong breath.

Chi Chi Chi!
One after another cracking sound!

The red satin was torn, and the bead curtain was shattered!
Show that burly figure as towering as a big mountain!

A burly old man over eighty years old, dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a golden crown with white hair.

The waist is straight, like a big gun piercing straight.

Although it can be seen that he is very old and has many wrinkles, he is almost old age.

But the body is as delicate as jade, and the eyebrows are as deep as knives and axes.

From top to bottom, there is an incomparable domineering and domineering.

It gives people a terrifying feeling that if anyone dares to disobey even the slightest bit, his head will fall to the ground the next moment.

"My lord, you have to forgive others and forgive others.

Your Keqing has done a lot of evil, you have to blame yourself, and it is not a pity to die.

Before the old man left the city, he had already rescued the souls of the dead for him, so as not to become a ghost.

This counts as two cleansing, what does the Duke of the country think? "

The killing monk said calmly.

"The thief bald donkey is really eloquent, and he will destroy his body and destroy his soul, so fresh and refined.

Then when I unscrew the head of that Liaodong mud-legged man, and ask the monks from Huangjue Temple to set up a water and land dojo for him for a month, what do you think! ? "

Yang Hong raised his eyelids, and there was a black and vertical eye between his brows.

The evil spirit surged, and the hole slowly opened, as if there was a brilliant spirit inside.

The viscous air waves in all directions seemed to be drawn in, roaring and vibrating, making a huge crackling noise.

"It's all right for the Duke to be so aggressive.

The old monk has broken the precept of killing today, just in time to learn the tactics of military strategists! "

The Killing Monk's face trembled, and when he heard about Yang Honghu and his disciples, his heart also felt unexplainably angry.

He raised his head suddenly, a pair of cloudy old eyes burst into two bright lights, and sparkling flames floated out!
The originally slightly hunched waist slowly straightened, the decayed old body.

It seems to be inflated, becoming mighty and tall, exuding a majestic breath like a vast ocean.

Boundless and unfathomable!
"It turned out that he was also a master, and he became a dharma body! No wonder he was so bold that he stopped the bus!"

Yang Hong continued to sneer, and his face was a little serious, but the murderous intent in his chest became more intense.

What about the master?
He did not kill less!
"The Buddhist master of Xiuyehu Chan... such a master, no matter whether he is placed in the southern sect or the northern sect, he should not be unknown.

Who will it be? "

Monk Xuanming looked at the ugly and skinny old monk with doubts in his eyes.

Just by training his physique, he can forcibly overwhelm the three hundred elite cavalry under Duke Liang's command, causing the dragon horse to break its hooves and die in exchange for blood.

Looking at the ten-direction jungle of Zen Buddhism, there are not many people who meet the requirements.

Could it be...

He searched his heart, suddenly startled.

Thinking of the old news about Xuankong Temple, Master Yinkong of his own temple once used the power of ten dragons and ten elephants to debate the Dharma with a group of foot monks.

In the end, there was no winner!
According to legend, the man's robes were torn, a pair of straw sandals, and a copper bowl in his hand...

Isn't it the person in front of you?

"My lord has been cultivating his body and mind for so long, and everyone in the world has almost forgotten the roar of the Great Liang dragonriders rushing into battle!"

Liang Guogong suddenly got up, and the thick fur coat wrapped around his body fell down.

The Chinese clothes were shaken, the momentum was strong, and it was like the sky, and there was no sign of old illness at all.

hum!
Within tens of miles.

Suddenly a dragon chant sounded.

Just like a stone falling into a flat lake.

Startled a large invisible ripple.

"This... natal item! Not good!"

Monk Xuanming who was sitting on the jade chariot stared wide-eyed, with a look of astonishment on his face.

With the clapping of both palms, the whole person soared into the air, and the monk's robe swelled like a ball.

Like a big bird spreading its wings, it swept backwards.

At the same time, the place where he sat seemed to be swept by an invisible air mechanism.

Chi Chi Chi, like strings plucked tightly, then loosened.

With an incomparably sharp cutting intention, several glaring cracks were cut out.

If this passed through the body, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Gun here!"

Yang Hong's qi and blood surged like a sea, shaking the sky.

Spread your five fingers and grab it out of thin air.

The blue and black evil spirit in the center of the eyebrows is like opening a vertical eye, shooting out a radiant brilliance.

If there is spirituality, it can be condensed and formed in the palm of your hand.

"It really is a big gun with a dragon's head! The Duke of the country fired a real fire!

The prestige of a master and the power of a magic weapon, the combination of the two, the old monk is afraid that things will get worse! "

Xuanming used the Xuankong Temple's great movement and movement technique, and instantly flashed several feet.

It's dangerous and dangerous, avoiding the confrontation of the two masters' energy, and avoiding the fate of being turned into flesh.

Just now, with a glimpse, he vaguely saw a gloomy dark golden light.

It must be Duke Liang's famous weapon, the blood-stained dragon head spear!
On Qin Tianjian's magic weapon list, he once commented on the world's four great magic spears.

Liang Guogong Yang Hong's dragon head spear is the most powerful and fierce.

Coupled with the respected "Horizontal Ten Forces" killing method on the battlefield, it is known as "the overlord has no limit, and there are thousands of troops in a square inch"!
In terms of fame, it is even better than Tan Wenying's "Shuohan Tiangang", Yue Guanchan's "Five Hooks", and Ao's wife's "Raining Pear Blossom".

It is a real killing technique!
"The thief, the bald donkey, thinks that the vajra body cast into the dharma body is not broken, so he can block my way."

When Yang Hong held the dragon-headed spear that had been preserved for decades, the situation between the world and the earth changed, and there was a hidden momentum of cavalry protruding swords and guns.

"In the past, the esoteric teacher enshrined by the Baiman Dynasty, Ban Sari Le.

He called himself 'Meat Bodhisattva', and threatened that once the Vajra Womb Dharma Realm was opened, no martial arts in the world would be able to harm it.

I didn't believe it, so I used the army to form a soldier, shot him to death, and trampled him into blood. "

As soon as Liang Guogong said this, his whole body was like a torrent rolling up turbulent waves.

The surface of the jade-like body is lingering with divine light, and the blood is like a river hitting the bank.

Turn into a brilliant red cloud, illuminating half of the sky!
It seems that a big sun is gushing out!

Even though it was twilight covering the surrounding fields, there was a round of scorching sun rising from the east.

What a spectacle!

"Grandmaster's majestic spirit... taking the celestial phenomena as visions! The Duke of the Kingdom cultivates the Six Suns True Astral, and his skills are already perfected."

Monk Xuanming retreated again and again, avoiding the scorching aura that burned everything.

He was very excited, it was a great chance for the two masters to fight at the peak.

"It's so fierce, so fierce! Why did it start fighting! It's so dangerous outside!

I can't come out easily in the future, it's safer to stay with the master! "

The sapphire lion riding the demonic wind landed on the hilltop in the distance, shrinking its neck and watching the battle secretly.

Looking from a distance, the sky divides the two sides.

One is full of Buddha's light, and the other is full of blood.

The two sides each occupy half of the country, confronting each other and roaring.

"The vajra-womb treasury of Bansarile has no vajra heart, destroys all afflictions,
Second, the wombless Tibetan method, which holds the enlightenment path and completes it, is nothing but a false name.

The old man is not talented, and he is willing to use his six-foot-six golden body and the square circle of the Dharma Realm to learn from the top ten forces of military strategists! "

The face of the killing monk changed, the ancient well of his body was silent, and the dharmakaya Ming Wang was angry.

Standing on the ground, it looks like a huge golden body sitting cross-legged in the void!

With one hand raised up, holding the bowl as if for alms, he opened his mouth and sang a verse:
"The one who comes has no ancestors, the one who goes has no Buddha, all living beings are confused and persistent.

What is Buddha?What is Zu?The ancestor is me, and I am the Buddha!
Please Liang Guogong, break my dharma body! "

As soon as the voice fell, the golden light shone brightly, and the Zen singing roared.

The old monk turned his copper bowl upside down, like a great world in the secular world.

"Invasion like fire!"

Yang Hong pointed his spear directly, and the outside scene opened and covered.

The blood is as red as the sun, and the master of the army is horizontal!
The three hundred cavalry at the rear of the jade chariot drew their knives and arrayed their horseshoes like thunder, shaking the earth.

A unique siege and defense of the city!

Quietly pull away!

……

……

boom!
"Why did it thunder?"

Ji Yuan raised his head to look at the sky, the vast night shrouded the surrounding area, and there was a muffled thunder.

He had just left Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, and was walking towards his own mansion.

Commander Ao said "capture" and "interrogation" in his mouth.

Those are all excuses, nothing more than a superficial effort.

Later, the Eastern Palace issued an order, and the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment were stunned, so they naturally stopped thinking about arresting people and going to prison.

Whether he can please the Duke of Liang is a small matter, but whether he will offend His Highness the Crown Prince is a major matter.

Not every courtier has the confidence of Yang Hong to treat the East Palace as nothing.

What's more, not everyone has been given the Iron Book of Alchemy.

"Second uncle is probably going to be in a hurry."

Looking at the mansion not far away, Ji Yuan thought to himself.

As the saying goes, good things don't go out, bad things travel thousands of miles.

Don't look at the 36 squares in Tianjing City, it seems to be too big.

In fact, all kinds of gossip spread very fast.

Especially about the many news in the court, the promotion of officials from the six ministries, the release of upstarts in the imperial examination, and the urgent report from Marquis Wu of the border.

As long as you are willing to inquire, it is not a problem to understand a small scale and a half claw.

Especially those old men and women in the streets and alleys, it seems that every family has a relationship with a minister or a cabinet.

Those who speak and shut are all high-ranking officials of one, two, and three ranks, and those below five ranks are considered "minor officials", so they are not interested in talking about it.

"Ok?"

Ji Yuan went up the stairs and found that the main door was wide open and the mansion was extremely quiet.

There was no panic, noise, and chaos that he had expected.

Instead, the red lanterns were hung high, shining brightly like daytime.

"Not right..."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, and pressed the Xiuchun knife with his right hand.

The six Qi meridians are rushing like thunder, intertwined and intertwined into a network.

The sharp five senses are all over the hundred steps, searching for suspicious signs of signs of trouble.

Could it be that the Duke of Liang's government failed to take revenge on him, so he came to trouble his second uncle...

Thinking of this, Ji Yuan's heart turned cold, and his killing intent soared.

While flipping the corners of his clothes, he stepped over the threshold.

No stewards, maidservants, or servants were seen, as if there was no one there.

The ear moved slightly, and suddenly caught the small voice.

In the flower hall!
"Second Uncle...His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Ji Yuan went straight there, and before he had time to draw his sword to meet the enemy, he saw a strange scene.

Bai Hanzhang, who was wearing a bright yellow Panlong robe, sat with Ji Chengzong, like a junior chatting with an elder?

A young and feminine eunuch in blue robes stood behind, and several guards with knives guarded the porch.

The rest of the servants were screened out, leaving only the second uncle and aunt sitting at the bottom.

"Kuro, you're back.

Have you eaten yet? If not, ask your aunt to go to the back kitchen to warm up some. "

Ji Chengzong leaned against the chair with half of his buttocks, looking stiff and nervous.

With his rank in the Fusi General Banner of Nanzhen, he might never have the chance to "face the saint" in his life.

Sitting with the prince now, I dare not even think about it, almost in a dream.

Auntie lowered her head and remained silent, revealing without a doubt the cautious and timid attitude of ordinary people facing big shots.

The prince left the palace and ran to my house...

Ji Yuan was puzzled, clasped his fists in salute and said:

"Ji Yuan, Fusi of Beizhen, has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

He has always had a feeling that he can't see through Bai Hanzhang.

The prince who has supervised the country for 20 years is not simple, and it is difficult to sum it up casually in a few words.

The "benevolence", "honesty", and "talent of a wise king" praised by hundreds of civil and military officials are more like superficial evaluations that have never touched the inside.

"Commander Ao is also careless. You have committed such a serious crime, and your family members must be very worried. He didn't even know to send someone back to report."

Bai Hanzhang had an easygoing smile, without the majesty of a prince.

If it weren't for the indescribably expensive Panlong robe, it would be really difficult to connect it with the Prince of the Eastern Palace.

"Commander Ao is busy with official duties, and has to deal with the questioning of the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment. He has already been exhausted, how can he remember these things.

Speaking of it, it was because the minister was not good at handling things that he caused such a catastrophe and caused the Commander to suffer.

The minister was deeply disturbed and terrified. "

Ji Yuan stood upright with his head held high, his expression calm.

"It's a beautiful statement, but it's not necessarily what I think.

But you should at least be perfunctory with me, just put on a show. "

Bai Hanzhang laughed, shook his head and said:
"It's no wonder that not only Beizhen Fusi, but even Donggong knows Ji Jiulang's unruly temperament, and he is the most rebellious.

Seeing your calm expression, Ben Gong probably thinks that it is no big deal to just kill a state official and guest official.

I know I was wrong, I will dare to do it next time, isn't that what I said? "

Ji Chengzong's face changed drastically when he heard this, and based on his official experience as a tea king in Fusi Moyu in Nanzhen, this was already a serious blow.

"Your Highness, my nephew hasn't read much since he was a child, and he doesn't know the rules..."

Bai Hanzhang supported the seat with his elbows, and said indifferently:

"Second Uncle Ji misunderstood, I didn't demote him, if it weren't for the spirit of this common man who splattered blood for five steps, your Jiulang might not be able to get to where he is today.

The princes in the court know how to cater to the palace, there are too many flatterers, but there are too few heroes who do not hide their temperament. "

Ji Yuan bowed his hands, neither responding nor panicking.

The Huangtian Dao Diagram has reflected Bai Hanzhang's fate and destiny.

If you want to be a wise and holy king, you must not be too narrow-minded.
Not to blame people for a little collision.

The way of the imperial court is nothing more than paying equal attention to kindness and power, with clear rewards and punishments.

Therefore, he has been showing favor, showing favor, and wooing Bai Hanzhang all the time.

Ji Yuan had a vigilance hidden in his heart, and he didn't take it lightly.

"I heard that your yard was originally owned by Song Dai, Minister of Rites. Later, he retired and returned to his hometown, so he left it vacant and passed it on to someone else."

Bai Hanzhang took a sip of tea, got up and said:
"His family's autumn lotus pond has a nice view, take me to have a look."

Is this for a private chat?
Ji Yuan's heart shuddered.

"Yes, the backyard is very beautiful, Jiulang, show your highness a good life.

We are all rough people, we don't know how to be elegant, and we don't see much. "

Ji Chengzong understood, and quickly stood up to send him off.

"You don't have to follow."

Bai Hanzhang waved his hand, and dismissed the close servants and guards.

"In Tianjing City, if someone really wants to assassinate me, you can't stop it."

He held the jade belt with one hand, put the other behind his back, and walked through the corridor familiarly.

Ji Yuan was half a step behind, and asked softly:
"His Highness has been here before?"

Bai Hanzhang made no secrets, nodded and said:
"Well, Song Dai belonged to the East Palace before, which is what you call the prince's party.

Bengong has been here twice, one is to enjoy the scenery, and the other is to talk about state affairs. "

you?

Ji Yuan keenly grasped a slight emotional change.

The Crown Prince of the Jing Dynasty doesn't seem to regard the East Palace as his face?
"Since Song Shangshu is a member of the Eastern Palace, why does His Highness give him the gift of retirement?
It is not a big mistake to teach children laxly, and the second-rank officials need to be removed. "

Ji Yuan's tone was tentative, and he seemed to ask curiously.

"Song Dai is upright and capable in handling affairs, but he is too close to the academy.

I have always wanted to promote the reform of the Shangyin Academy, and intentionally or unintentionally mentioned cutting the feudal clan and withdrawing troops several times.

Therefore, Bengong took advantage of his son Song Yunsheng's private practice of evil arts, and resigned from his position. "

Bai Hanzhang replied lightly.

It turned out to be the case.

But is this something that a hundred households of the six ranks can listen to casually?

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, thinking that the prince is really sincere.

What to ask, what to answer.

"It's not that the reform is bad, it's just that...many things are rushed and easily self-defeating.

Besides, I am not interested in the theory of Heavenly Law and Human Desire in Shangyin Academy, which is too vague.

On the contrary, it is the tyranny of the Jixia Academy, who uses things for people to use, which is more suitable for the needs of the Jing Dynasty. "

Bai Hanzhang came to the autumn lotus pond. The weather was very cold and the lotus flowers did not bloom much.

"I didn't read much since I was a child, so I don't understand these things."

Ji Yuan seemed to turn a deaf ear, shaking his head and said.

There are so many staff and advisers in the East Palace, how can it be his turn to express his opinions.

The little political insight in the previous life may not be enough for intrigue in the court, let alone provide a strategy for governing the country.

"You're a master at pretending to be confused, Kikuro.

Bengong was so excited that he chatted with people casually, and didn't want to ask for any advice from you. "

Bai Hanzhang smiled slightly, and changed the topic.

"I'm looking for you today to make you a talisman.

Duke Liang is domineering, so the orders from the East Palace may not be of any use.

If you really go to Beijing and come to kill you, there are not many people who can stop you.

Bengong is here, so he wants to show some face so that he won't slap you to death. "

Ji Yuan seemed to be touched, and said seriously:

"Is the minister grateful..."

Bai Hanzhang raised his hand angrily, to stop the young Baihu's posturing.

"You have rebellious bones in the back of your head, you look like a wolf, you are not a loyal minister, so you should stop pretending."

Ji Yuan's eyes flashed, and he coughed lightly:
"Your Highness, I have made contributions to Jing Chao and shed blood for Jing Chao."

With his hands behind his back, Bai Hanzhang looked at the pool of autumn lotus and said with a faint smile:
"I'm not wronged that you want to rebel. There are many kinds of loyal ministers, loyal to the king, loyal to the country, loyal to the people, loyal to the name... For example, Song Dai, he is a person who is loyal to the name and wants to reform. He is a model for all generations and has a long history.

Then there is Tan Wenying, he is loyal to the country and does his best to the court.

As for you, you are not comparable to Zhongjun or Zhongguo, and you are not like Zhongming.

Now that we have met twice, we are considered acquainted, so we might as well wait and see. "

Ji Yuan responded silently, not knowing how to feel.

His Highness the Crown Prince's heart is like a mirror, shining brightly.

No wonder the sage retreated with peace of mind and handed over the power of Jing Dynasty.

No wonder King Yan's martial arts are world-class, and he has never seen any dissatisfaction in commanding the army.

No wonder King Huai and King Ning couldn't turn up the slightest disturbance.

"Your Highness also thinks that the Liangguo Guild is resisting the decree?"

After thinking for a moment, Ji Yuan changed the topic.

If he continued to chat, he was worried that he would just bow down and throw himself into Donggong's door.

46 destiny numbers, golden luck as strong as a canopy.

Endowing Bai Hanzhang with unparalleled vigor and demeanor, people can't help but be convinced.

Ordinary people can hardly resist,

Unknowingly, it is affected by it.

Even Wu Qu riding a dragon only made a little resistance and couldn't get rid of it.

"Mostly so."

Bai Hanzhang frowned and sighed softly:
"It stands to reason that this palace is the crown prince and he is a subject.

Refusing to accept the order of the Eastern Palace is tantamount to rebellion.

Since ancient times, few princes have dared to do this.

But the Liangguo Guild, because in the eyes of this uncle of this palace, half of Jing Chao's country was led by him.

49 prefectures, hundreds of states and counties, fought hundreds of battles, large and small.

How many brothers died among them?At that time, there were about [-] Great Liang cavalry.

When the Central Plains set the tripod, there were no more than 1000 people who survived to the day when they were rewarded.

Therefore, Duke Liang's arrogance is justified for him.

Once the success is complete, tens of thousands of lives will be lost, and only in exchange for a lifetime of wealth, shouldn't one be able to enjoy the pleasure of being an extremely human minister?

Even if you buy more land, take in a few more adoptive sons, and think that you are the elders of the palace, so what?
Could this palace still kill him?Killing his nine clans will fail! "

Bai Hanzhang's voice was flat, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, without any anger at all.

As if he was born with the ability to understand others like this, he dissected his temperament thoroughly.

This made Ji Yuan deeply moved. It is reasonable for the prince to supervise the country for 20 years without any mistakes.

A young crown prince who can restrain his inner feelings and desires and is good at sensing people's hearts.

No matter how cunning those old foxes in the court are, under the pressure of luck and numbers, they will use them sooner or later.

Sure enough, the five dragons in the same dynasty are just rumors.

The sage retreats and the crown prince supervises the country. It is clear that the two dragons do not meet each other.

"If the decree of the East Palace can't stop Liang Guogong, then it's hard to say that His Highness is here in person."

Ji Yuan shook his head.

Of course he understood.

What the prince did this time.

It's not just for the sake of keeping a Beizhen Fusi Zheng six-rank hundred households.

Instead, he wanted to take the border military generals to the knife.

"It's okay, my palace has a perfect plan, and before leaving the palace, I asked the queen mother for a good decree.

Liang Guogong admires saints the most in his life, but listens to the queen mother the most, if he really comes to Beijing..."

Before Bai Hanzhang finished speaking, he saw the water in the autumn lotus pond rippling violently.

Then, there was a sudden tremor, as if the earth dragon turned over.

With a stroke of luck, he stood firm.

He just frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.

The vast night, like starting a prairie fire, turned into a piece of crimson.

"Your Highness! Outside the city! There is a Grand Master battle! The Duke... is injured!"

　ps: Six thousand words are here~
ps2: I have recently adjusted my schedule. I usually rest before 06 o’clock in the evening. I get up at 30:[-] in the morning, write a detailed outline of the plot, and then try to go to work to fish and finish writing, try to let myself be a little bit~
　
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