Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 287 Qishi Conspiracy, Hongmen Banquet

The next day, the sky turned white.

Ji Yuan, who returned to the Tianjing mansion, still got up early to wash up alone as usual.

Auntie has already replaced the maidservants serving daily life.

Anyway, he doesn't need it, so there's no need to put it in the room, disturbing the peace for nothing.

Later, Ji Yuan came to a special practice place.

Put on a posture with five hearts turned to the sky, move the blood, and breathe out the purple energy of the sun.

Crash, clatter.

The gleam of morning light, like a gurgling stream invisible to the naked eye, slowly condenses into shape.

In the end, it hung like a rainbow, three inches above Ji Yuan's head.

From top to bottom, it rolls and washes away the flesh and blood membrane in the body.

Boom!

The muscles and bones of the whole body are stimulated, and they naturally tremble and shake.

They collided with each other, like metal and iron colliding, clanging.

It is also like a group of violent wind and thunder roaring, driving the spine of the dragon in the body with its head soaring to the sky.

It seems that it is about to break out of the body and soar into the sky!
"I have passed the stage of exchanging blood and nourishing the body, and the next step is to refine the bones and cast the body."

Ji Yuan's mind sank into the map of the Emperor's Heavenly Path, activating the shining [Virtual Realm] fate.

Thoughts turned into tentacles, penetrated into the cracks of the void, and absorbed the thinnest inspiration.

The miscellaneous vitality is like a dug well, with little clear springs constantly gushing out.

Compared with the cultivation environment within the cave, the outside world is indeed much worse.

There is no offering of foreign objects such as great pills and elixir.

The peak of the four realms who opened up the sea of ​​​​qi, the master of the five realms who unites man and nature.

The huge consumption of moving blood every day may not make up for the shortfall caused by it.

"No wonder the Buddhist scriptures say that this is the evil world of the five turbidities, the house of fire in the three realms, and the end of the dharma catastrophe.

I didn't experience it before, but now I see it, it is true. "

Ji Yuan's eyebrows flickered, as if his eyes were opened, a little spiritual light condensed.

Preliminary mastery of half of Yuan Tiangang's word refining formula, let him glimpse a corner of the long river of luck.

If there is enlightenment in the heart, it seems to be more sensitive to the infinite and invisible qi that is floating around.

As the aura gathered between the brows, it swept across the ten directions.

In the dark, Ji Yuan saw wisps of turbid air floating and sinking like pitch-black water flowing around him, almost all-encompassing, including living beings.

Only with success in martial arts and strong qi and blood can one be free from erosion.

Seeing this horrifying scene, a sudden color flashed in his eyes.

"Thus, 3000 years ago, a hundred schools of martial arts decided to abandon the way of practicing Qi.

Instead, it is inclusive of all rivers and rivers, combining various ancient and ancient systems to dig out the inner world of the human body.

Convincing Qi to open the meridians, exchanging blood to cast the body, condensing the sea of ​​Qi, rebelling against the innate.

The purpose is to reborn, transcend the vulgar!
Because in the age of the end of the Dharma, the inspiration is exhausted and the turbid qi is thick, so it is impossible to support many qi practitioners.

If you don't seek changes, your physical body will collapse, and the bridge of longevity will be completely cut off. "

When Ji Yuan was thinking, the pores all over his body opened and closed, breathing out the wisp of purple energy that was born at the beginning of the day.

The turbid air like the surging black water was washed away by the scorching hot blood before it even got close to him.

After about half a quarter of an hour, he just finished his work and opened his deep eyes.

A deep purple light can be vaguely seen, like an electric glow passing by.

"Second Uncle, when did you get promoted, why didn't you say anything?
This is a happy event, so we should go out and set up a few tables to celebrate. "

Ji Yuan left the quiet and deserted practice yard, came to the flower hall of the main hall, and saw his second uncle Ji Chengzong.

The latter has changed from the bullfighting uniform of the General Banner to the flying fish robe of Baihu, and he is full of energy.

"Jiulang, I heard yesterday that you entered the city and returned to the capital.

I was prepared to take care of you.

In the end, I heard from my colleagues in Nanya that you have entered the palace... After waiting for half a night, there is no sign of anyone. "

When Ji Chengzong saw his nephew, he hurriedly greeted him:
"Come, come, sit down, drink a few bowls of the qi-tonifying soup that your aunt stewed."

Ji Yuan didn't let the second uncle do anything, filled a bowl by himself, and said with a smile:

"The prince was in a hurry to see me, so he delayed for a long time.

It was only when I went out that I realized that the home was good, but I missed my aunt's craftsmanship. "

With a few pieces of pancakes, he drank the warm soup.

I ate a few more bowls of porridge with pickled vegetables, which slightly cushioned my stomach.

After breaking through the barrier of blood exchange, the physical consumption is getting bigger and bigger, like a bottomless pit.

Ordinary beef and mutton food are refined into a stream of blood after being minced and ground.

Therefore, Monk Yinkong of Xuankong Temple has an astonishing appetite for eating three cows a day.

"Knowing that you eat a lot in martial arts, I specially asked for a prescription from my colleagues in Nanya.

Use 80-year-old Polygonatum and Salvia Stew to nourish qi and blood. Eat a bowl every day to strengthen your body and mind. "

Ji Chengzong ordered his servants to bring the soup cup, and said:
"This meat is not ordinary. It is a black fish with a fine head. Come here."

Oil cake hot soup, clear porridge and pickles, are meant to satisfy the appetite, not really hungry.

Ji Yuan thought about swallowing a few elixirs later, which would be enough to support the exercise consumption of the blood-changed body.

Unexpectedly, the second uncle spent all his time trying to get such a nourishing meal.

Such a real and intimate atmosphere of fireworks can't help but warm people's hearts.

The mind that has always been tense has also relaxed.

"Second Uncle hasn't said yet, when will he be promoted to a hundred households?"

Ji Yuan asked while eating the rich and refreshing meat soup.

"Just two days after you left the capital, Commander Song of the Nanya Office specially promoted me to be in charge of the files.

My second uncle, although I don't have much ability, but I can understand myself.

Being able to sit in the seat of a hundred households is still in the honor of you, Jiulang. "

Ji Chengzong laughed happily, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

He is now working as an errand in Nanya, and he is much more diligent than before.

Whenever it was time to drink tea, he would always mention a few words about Ji Yuan, which made those colleagues envious.

After all, I have only heard that sons are more valuable than their fathers, and fathers are more valuable than their daughters.

But when did I see that the uncle relied on the nephew to make his way to the top?

"Where did Master Linji go?"

After eating the meat soup, Ji Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

I just feel that my whole body has become warm and radiating heat.

The ten energy channels in the body are like dragons swallowing clouds and spitting out fog.

Absorb and refine all the exuberant spirit like a great river.

"Eminent monk Linji? It's been two or three days since he said he went out to visit friends."

Ji Chengzong coughed twice, brewing for a moment, as if a strange soldier stood out, and said suddenly:
"Jiulang, recently there have been several serious sects who have come to ask you if you have ever been engaged..."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows, wiped the corners of his mouth quickly, and said first:
"Second Uncle, I just finished my errands, so I have to go back to Bei Ya to report on my work quickly, lest Commander Ao blame me, I'll talk with you when I come back tonight."

Before the words landed, the figure suddenly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the main hall.

"Oh, slipping away so quickly as soon as we talk about marriage, could it be that the rumors about Beiya are true?
Kuro really likes... young widows, beautiful wives?

This will be difficult!I have been married before, how can I accept it in the door! "

Ji Chengzong lowered his head and sighed, frowning.

For him, now he has a house, an official position, all these riches and honors.

The only thought is naturally the inheritance of the Liaodong Ji family.

The headache is that Kuro doesn't seem to have any sweethearts or objects of interest.

Could it be that I really went to find a widow...

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Seven or eight days passed in a row, and autumn passed and winter came.

In the gloomy sky, catkin-like snow foam floated up.

It is rare for Ji Yuan to be pure and devoted himself to the study of martial arts.

The nine-orifice stone fetus hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness has been trying to figure out two unique magical skills day and night.

Don't move the mountain king scriptures, Sanyin kills demon swords.

All kinds of essence flowed in my heart, turning into my own deep comprehension.

"The Zhoutian Dojo, condensing the big seal of the mountain character, is the technique of attacking.

Sanyin kills monsters, transforms evil spirits and refines knives, which fits the big seal of the word 'water'.

It's just that my comprehension is not enough, something is lacking.

It's not enough to accept it for your own use and integrate it into your own body. "

On this day, Ji Yuan was sitting in a pavilion in the courtyard.

The doors and windows are wide open, and the wind blows in all directions.

The air-conditioning wrapped in the snow, blowing on his body.

The young Baihu didn't realize it, and his blood was restrained.

The mind is slightly in a trance, as if contemplating the spirit, the appearance of the yin.

Suddenly, a thought flashed, and it came out as I wanted.

The internal breath of the limbs and bones is really rolling and swaying, gathering into a very small point.

As big as a goose egg, it sinks from the internal organs and follows the hand veins to burst out energy.

Swish!
Ji Yuan's five fingers on his right palm slightly opened, like a sharp blade cutting through the atmosphere, making a subtle sound of breaking the wind.

A cyan flashed suddenly, and with a "click", the solid railing broke and fell to the ground.

"That's right, it's made some progress."

Ji Yuan Shi Shiran stood up and walked outside the pavilion.

It is very satisfying to see the slit that is as smooth as a mirror.

The Three Yin Demon Slaughter Saber is already quite hot.

If Master Linji stayed by his side, he would still be able to ask for advice.

Where should I start with the Sumeru bone that I want to practice in the Fudo Mountain King Sutra.

So that the horizontal practice of this Huangjue Temple can be improved to a higher level.

Unnecessary thoughts, put them away as soon as they are released.

Not far away, Tongguan in a bullfight suit.

Through the arch, came to the courtyard, arched his hands and said:
"Master Baihu, the East Palace summons you."

"It seems that the storm is set."

Ji Yuan nodded in agreement, turned around and went downstairs.

From the day he returned to Beijing, he visited the Duke's mansion and announced the prince's decree.

Then Yang Que's head was removed and sent to Beizhen Fusi.

After that, he stayed in the mansion.

Rest with peace of mind and digest the harvest in the Falling Dragon Cave.

At the same time, the entire Tianjing was disturbed by the astonishing move made by this young Baihu.

In the court hall, several quarrels broke out in succession.

The military department almost fell out, and almost went on stage to fight with fists and kicks.

The son of the duke of the state colluded with others, stole the token of the guards, mobilized arms and firearms, and ambushed and assassinated the people in Beizhen Fusi.

This case announced by Heilongtai is really too shocking!
And even more unbelievable.

Did not discuss with the cabinet, discussed with the six ministries.

The East Palace directly issued an edict to question the Duke of Liang.

The determination of the attitude is obvious.

The latter was also unexpected, and he directly killed his relatives righteously.

Come up with ironclad evidence to identify Yang Que.

All of this can be described as dazzling and intricate.

Even if the status is as high as the cabinet and six ministries, the courtiers among them don't know the reason for a while.

It wasn't until the Duke of Liang's government began to hold funerals, decorate the mourning hall, and keep the top and bottom of the house.

Everyone just woke up and reacted like a dream.

The Duke of the country who has made great military exploits and is in charge of the three armies alone has really killed his own son.

Then, a stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The city is in an uproar!

All kinds of exaggerated speculations and absurd rumors spread like wildfire and spread everywhere.

But the most incomprehensible thing was the crown prince, Liang Guogong, and Beizhen Fusi. All three parties remained silent.

That fast horse speeded up and went straight to the Eastern Palace in Jingzhou.

And Duke Liang bowed his head and made concessions.

And, a certain young hundred household who has attracted various forces.

All the princes in the court hall looked at the flowers in a fog and couldn't see clearly.

A military officer of the sixth rank swaggered into the Duke's mansion and beheaded his son?

It seems too ridiculous!

But such a bizarre thing did happen.

"Is there anyone else in the Ministry of War making trouble?"

Still wearing the white python flying fish suit, Ji Yuan walked up to Tong Guan.

He had been at home for a while without asking the outside world, and he mostly relied on his second uncle to talk about the situation in the court.

It is not as extensive and reliable as Beizhen Fusi's intelligence.

"Master Hui, Ying Yang, Wei Wu, Bao Tao, the commanders of these three guards.

Only on the day when the duke died in the Duke's mansion, they submitted a memorial together and asked the East Palace to go to Beijing for the funeral.

After being rejected, there was no further movement.

Liang Guogong also remained silent, as if... not taking it seriously. "

Tong Guan bowed his head and said seriously:

"Some people in the Ministry of War are very restless, and they may want to curry favor with the Duke's government, or put on a show to show their loyalty.

A few days in a row, he wrote a memorial, claiming that Yang Que colluded with Meng Changhe and Yan Sheng to assassinate the Lord. This case is very strange and must be retried!

They spoke convincingly... thinking that it was a secret design by Qishi's minions, in order to provoke the Eastern Palace and the Duke of Liang's Mansion. "

The corner of Ji Yuan's mouth curled up, and he sneered.

Because among the four lords outside the territory, Qi Shi loves to manipulate all living beings and fiddle with chess pieces.

Most of the disciples are sinister poisonous men who like to weave plots and tricks.

So... I often get blamed for no reason.

Above the history books, any unsolved cases and strange events.

As long as the reason cannot be found, it can be attributed to——

It must be the ghostly trick of Qishi's minions!

"A small pawn who has no weight can't stir up a big storm that shakes the court."

Ji Yuan remembered what Commander Ao said, shook his head and asked:
"Since the dust has not yet settled, why did the East Palace call me?"

Tong Guan bowed and replied:

"Today is the grand competition in front of the palace of the martial arts hall. The crown prince personally rolls the name, and let the lord go over and have a look."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, then smiled and said:
"It seems that His Highness intends to promote me to an official position, so as to give a definite answer to the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty."

In the grand competition in front of the palace of the martial arts hall, it is finally decided who will be the champion of martial arts.

Courtiers of rank five and above will attend.

In order to show the openness and fairness of the battle for leadership.

He is a six-rank Fusi hundred household in Beizhen, who was hand-picked by the East Palace to watch the grand competition in front of the palace.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord, you have become the youngest... Qianhu since the establishment of Fusi in Beizhen!"

Tong Guan was overjoyed, as if he had been promoted himself.

"This Qianhu seat is hot and difficult to hold."

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, as if he had expected it, and said lightly:

"Offend the household department, offend half of the military department, and kill the son of the duke.

In addition, I come from a humble background, so I won't be accepted by Jiang Zhongxuan... I'm afraid it will be a grand banquet.

That's all, let's go for a while, so that those Zhuzi Gongqing can see clearly.

Liaodong's mud legs can also climb to the sky from a low place. "

(End of this chapter)