Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 299 I dare not be the leader from now on, all the military spirit is sold out

When the Five Fingers Mountain, which supports the sky and the ground, is lowered, it is slowly pressed down.

Ji Yuan suddenly had an illusory illusion that the sky and the earth were big and there was nowhere to escape.

The majestic Qi and blood that was raging like fire was almost extinguished by blowing.

The torrential black water hanging above the head seemed to be solidified, flowing slowly.

Every time the turbid current sweeps and the big waves hit, there will be a "click" sound of the ice breaking.

The skinny and shriveled old monk, lightly pressed his palm, like bursts of thunder that exploded silently.

Within the ordinary five fingers, there is a strong force that can hurt you if you rub it, and die if you touch it!
It is really amazing to be able to display such power with only physical and mental strength!
"It's so terrifying! When this palm falls, even the solid body of steel and iron will be crushed to pieces!"

Ji Yuan's heart and soul combined the martial arts essence of the Sanyin Demon Slaughtering Saber, and the Zhoutian Dojo was opened three feet, and within a radius of dozens of steps, every detail could be seen.

The Nine-Aperture Stone Man within the Sea of ​​Consciousness was shrouded in luster, and kept making various postures.

The strong muscles and bones that have been tempered are also pulled, and suddenly they explode like fried beans.

The big dragon on the spine raised its head to the sky, and suddenly pushed up, propped up its whole body, and forcibly held the power of the killing monk's palm.

"Not bad, not bad! Over the past few days, I have been persistently climbing Mount Sumeru, and I have already seen results!"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the killing monk intentionally slowed down his palm movement.

Every time Ji Yuan's breath grows an inch, his strength increases.

The same is true for him, gradually squeezing the torrent of black water that evolved from the Sanyin Demon Killing Saber.

In the spacious courtyard, it seemed as if water and fire were agitating, and large billows of white smoke came out.

Ji Yuan, who was about to change his blood for the fourth time, had a cold look in his eyes, and now he is fierce.

The ten air veins clank and clank, like golden pillars cast across the sky.

The pure inner breath of the great river also washed away the limbs and bones, and continued to urge the Sanyin Demon Slaying Saber.

The condensed and cold evil spirit turned into a turbulent turbid current, surging black water, and swept across Wuzhi Mountain.

One old and one young, one teacher and one apprentice.

Fight against each other and refuse to give in to each other.

"After refining the evil into silk, the changes of the Sanyin Demon Killing Saber are more flexible, making it hard to guard against!"

The airflow from all directions fell down, like mighty mountains suppressing them, hitting the Zhoutian Dojo propped up by Ji Yuan.

Boom like thunder!

The solid blue bricks under his feet showed traces in an instant, cracked and shattered!
The black water that evolved from the Sanyin Slaughter Knife exploded instantly.

The pitch-black turbid stream condensed by thousands of yin and cold evil spirits scattered and splashed down with a bang.

Diffuse around, forming several thin layers of hoarfrost!

"The key to the Great Seal of Water Characters is to be extremely yin and soft, to turn strength and release strength... It is necessary to eliminate the fierceness of the Sanyin Slaughtering Sword, so as to resist the fierce palm technique with five fingers forming a mountain!"

Ji Yuan's body trembled violently, and his muscles and bones trembled.

The whole person seems to be trapped in a contracted and crushed iron wall, and it is difficult to break free.

He remained unhurried and composed.

According to the martial arts comprehension of the Nine-Aperture Stone Man, the Sanyin Slaying Demon Sword is reversed.

Wisps of yin and cold air originally passed through the yin meridian and entered the heart meridian, but now they are reversed.

After passing ten golden pillars, there was a sudden change.

It turned into a continuous gurgling stream, encircling the five-fingered mountain of the killing monk.

Soft yet tough, like entwined silk, whistling, killing strength!
This unprovoked trick of hanging the antelope's horns made the old monk's eyes shine.

On his thin and shriveled face, the expression of approval became more intense, and he said softly:

"Reversing the Three Yin Demon Slaying Saber, using weakness to overcome strength, this kind of agility in facing the enemy is indeed rare.

It's just that...the hard can't last long, and the soft can't be kept.

If you continue to procrastinate, you will always be at a disadvantage, and it will be difficult to turn around. "

Ji Yuan's eyes flickered, his thoughts fluttered, as if he heard the words of the killing monk.

The man took a deep breath, and stepped on the Zhenzi Jue with his feet, like stepping on a bucket at the same time.

Boom!

The whole yard is crumbling as if under a heavy blow, ready to fall over at any moment!
"The root of the mountain, the veins of the water! Thousands of mountains and rivers gather to form the world!"

Ji Yuan's eyes were cold, and his robes rattled.

I saw the black water surging above his head, and the towering sky peak under his feet.

Put your palms together, use all your strength, and slam it out!
The thick, billowing atmosphere like white waves is like a dragon walking through water.

With a shocking long cry, he slammed into the Five Fingers Mountain!
Boom!
It was like a thunderstorm on the ground, and the smoke and dust surged and shook like waves.

Click, click, the bricks in the courtyard were flying.

The stone slabs were blasted into powder and hit the four high walls.

It was like crossbow arrows were fired at once, crackling and hitting it.

It is riddled with holes, like a honeycomb!

The noise of "Chi Chi Chi" continued, and a large piece of wall peeled off.

The violent aftermath oscillated and spread like muffled thunder, rumbling to the eardrums.

The huge movement almost turned the practice yard upside down.

"Combining mountains and rivers, combining strength and softness, Jiulang is always so surprising."

The killing monk narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He is no longer limited to the physical body, the right hand holding the copper bowl, turned down.

Like a needle stabbing the sea, a golden pillar holding up the sky, the courtyard that was about to collapse suddenly fell silent.

As soon as the master's location world appeared, the smoke and dust rising from the sky and the swirling air waves all froze.

The so-called harmony between man and nature!

It is to replace the mind of heaven with one's own mind, and turn the void to change!
As long as you have a thought, you can call it snow in June, and the spring breeze in the cold winter!
"It's a crime to disturb people's peace."

Afterwards, with a wave of the old monk's sleeves.

The mighty Buddha's light shines on the heaven and the earth, collecting all the aftermath of the torrential waves.

Within a moment, the mansion returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Using the skill of exchanging blood for the third level, I forced this old monk to use his dharma body cultivation, Jiulang, you are quite proud of yourself."

The killing monk had a kind face, and said with a soft smile:
"The small world in front of you that you deduced is quite profound.

With a body of tendons and ribs, a body of ten energy channels, combined with a mountain character seal, it has the strength and tyranny of pressing a thousand peaks with one palm.

Now use the essence of the Sanyin Demon Slaying Knife to condense it into soft water and a torrent of turbidity.

This method can completely serve as the foundation and opportunity for you to become a master in the future. "

Ji Yuan collected the majestic energy and blood of the hundreds of skeletons, and felt that after fighting the killing monk, he had greatly benefited himself.

As for the unity of mountains and rivers still being broken, they never cared about it.

This is not a contest of victory or defeat.

The old monk named Linji is a master of Buddhism, and he also practiced the magical skill of breaking the body of the third Tathagata.

It is reasonable to suppress his Zhoutian dojo with bare hands, and smash the Sanyin demon-killing sword with a flick of a finger.

You know, Yang Hong, Duke of Liang, who has been on the gold and iron horses for decades.

They were all blocked and blocked outside the capital.

It can be seen that the meritorious deeds of the life-killing monk are thick and the Dharma is very important.

Ji Yuan, who could change his blood four times, was able to go on for several rounds and put together a move.

It was already this skinny old monk who wanted to give advice, but didn't try his best.

Only then was it possible to force out the Dharma Body of Buddha Light.

Otherwise, the grandmaster stretched out a finger, and it would be enough to kill a piece of Blood Exchange Three Heavens.

How can it be Ji Yuan's turn to be so calm, to quietly comprehend martial arts and deduce skills.

"But one thing must be kept in mind, learning from a hundred schools of thought may seem majestic, but it requires extremely high martial arts understanding as a support.

Snakes and insects have no bones and muscles, so they can only crawl through the mud, but cannot dive into rivers and fly up to nine heavens. The same is true for martial arts.

Read a lot of books, learn at your fingertips, see through the essence of the exercises in one fell swoop, and easily integrate them into your body.

Throughout the ages, there have been very, very few people with this talent.

Only the true eternal arrogance, unrivaled hero, can do it.

You can only be called profound if you have thousands of volumes hidden in your chest. Try this.

Otherwise, it is a waste of time and wasted years. "

The killing monk sincerely reminded.

According to common sense, the possibility of Ji Yuan possessing extraordinary talent in horizontal training and extraordinary understanding of martial arts is basically very small.

If this is the case, he will be buried for no reason.

The talent of martial arts cannot be concealed from others.

Recognized geniuses like Jiang Yingwu and Wang Zhongdao have long been looted by the three religions and six traditions.

After getting started, this is directly listed as the true cultivation seed, how could it be let go for nothing! ?
"Thank you, master, for your instruction, this junior has made a note of it."

Ji Yuan bowed his hands to show his respect.

He has the Nine-Aperture Stone Man who was raised by nature.

Martial arts comprehension will never lose to any arrogance of the Three Religions and Six Traditions.

It might even be better than that.

After all, human energy is limited.

Even a lunatic who is obsessed with cultivation has to eat, sleep, and recharge his energy.

It is impossible to stay awake for twelve hours, just to delve into the mystery of exercises.

"Mountain character seal, water character seal, the two seals are in harmony, combining rigidity and softness.

But if I want to perfect my Zhoutian dojo more, I still need the six spirits of 'heaven', 'earth', 'ze', 'wind', 'thunder', and 'fire'.

Only in this way can we reach the supreme realm of endless life and the use of all things! "

Ji Yuan lowered his eyelids, thoughtful.

The side he envisioned was to overwhelm Zhou Tian and control Hunyuan's dojo in front of him.

It is not created out of nothing, but based on what you have seen in the previous life and combined with what you know in this life.

Take the essence and spirit contained in the unique magic skills, evolve the unpredictable wind and thunder of heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, water and fire, refine them into eight strengths, and combine the full and the empty.

In this way, a real and true world is formed, which is melted into Taoism and legal principles, and is invincible.

"The Sutra of the Fudo Mountain King, and the Sword of Killing Monsters in the Three Yins, one is a magical skill, and the other is a unique skill.

In this way, I still need six martial arts of similar level. "

Ji Yuan exhaled a breath of white air, his eyes flickered slightly.

I wondered if I could use the accumulated meritorious service to exchange for a few doors from the Black Dragon Terrace.

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East Palace, Nuan Pavilion.

Wrinkled and aging, Yan Xing, a senior scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, stood outside the curtain respectfully.

He wears a lacquered gauze head with horns on his head, a purple robe with a round collar and wide sleeves, a crane patch on his chest and back, and a dental plaque and fringe hanging on his waist.

His hair and beard are all white, his waist is slightly bent, and he looks a bit twilight, without the grace and demeanor of being the first among civil servants.

If it weren't for the official uniform of a cabinet scholar, outsiders would probably regard him as an ordinary little old man walking in Tianjing City.

"Your Highness, do you want to move Liaodong?"

Yan Xing asked slowly, with a sense of lukewarmness.

"That's right, it's been 20 years since I supervised the country.

What he did was nothing more than balancing the court, controlling the central government, restraining the local government, gathering financial power, and barely maintaining the situation.

Now the frontier is powerful and the military generals are domineering. They increasingly ignore the court and treat the people as livestock.

It's like a piece of rotten meat that everyone knows but pretends to be invisible. "

Bai Hanzhang didn't lift his head, and held a vermilion pen in his hand to review the memorial.

"Sitting on the high position of the crown prince, I can not only see the every move of the officials, but also see the suffering of the people of the Qing Jing Dynasty.

Since ancient times, the emperor has been called the father of the emperor.Since I am a king and a father, can I still be a blind man with my eyes open, pretending to be confused while pretending to be clear? "

Yan Xing lowered his gray head lower, he could understand the deep meaning of His Highness the Crown Prince's words.

There is a bit of dissatisfaction, and a bit of beating.

A minister of the cabinet has the monstrous power to participate in the maintenance and assist the government.

There are tens of thousands of memorials in 49 prefectures and 120 prefectures in the Jing Dynasty.

First of all, they all entered the six departments, went to the cabinet, and finally entered the East Palace.

When it gets bigger, you can control the court.

On a small scale, you can control the situation.

Moreover, Yan Xing is one of the six important academicians in the cabinet.

Zhao Congzhe, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Yun Wentian, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, are all his disciples.

He also came from the Siye of the Shangyin Academy, and the cultivation of the great Confucian master is actually the top civil servant in the Manchu Dynasty!
Such deep prestige, such a grand identity.

But he never mentioned the Liaodong Border Pass to the East Palace!

There is no doubt that it is possible to lose the trust of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

"Reporting to Your Highness, it is not a vegetarian meal in the corpse of an old official.

The old ministers are civil servants, and they rashly meddle in the affairs of generals, guards and border guards.

Not only is it difficult to play a role, but it is easy to arouse the resentment and hostility of the Ministry of War and honorable officials.
I am afraid that it will lead to a situation of confrontation between civil and military forces and incompatibility between fire and water. "

Yan Xing lowered his eyebrows and answered sincerely.

He is a civil servant, not a general.

What he follows is the set of ideas among Confucianism, self-cultivation, governance of the country and peace of the world.

Even if you become a grand master, you will be among the best in the world.

Facing Bai Hanzhang, who has a dragon vein and body, he is still the emperor and his ministers, and cannot exceed the rules.

"Mr. Yan Ge, do you really think about it this way, or are you worried about angering the living princes?

Or, do you feel that if you advocate clearing the border, if you fail, cause turmoil, and damage your Wenzong reputation? "

Different from the kindness when meeting Ji Yuan, Bai Hanzhang at this time is not angry and pretentious.

He sat behind the big case, like a real dragon entrenched, overlooking all living beings.

There is a self-evident, deep momentum like an abyss like an ocean.

Yan Xing's heart was shaken, and he quickly replied:
"The old minister has absolutely no such intentions!"

Bai Hanzhang clenched his fingers tightly and made a stroke of the vermilion pen.

Then he raised his head, his eyes were deep, and he looked directly at the Wenyuan Pavilion scholar, and said lightly:

"Since that's the case, you already know about Bengong's plan, so why ask more?"

Yan Xing responded positively, and said in a deep voice:

"The old minister wants to remind His Highness that the Nine Sides is the top priority of the Jing Dynasty, so don't act rashly.

Especially in Liaodong, the climate is bitter and cold, and there have been major disasters year after year, which is extremely difficult to manage.

Coupled with the tough folk customs, thieves swarmed and robbed caravans everywhere.

If the four Marquises and the Eight Great Valiant Generals are gone, who should be sent to guard them?
At that time, maybe even bigger troubles will arise. "

Bai Hanzhang looked indifferent, and asked calmly:

"Is there any other reason?
Elder Yan Ge might as well continue talking. "

Yan Xing bowed his head, paused for a while, and continued:
"The most important point is that outside the Liaodong Pass, the remnant tribes of the Hundred Barbarians are still lingering, and there is always the possibility of resurgence.

There was turmoil in Liaodong Pass, and word leaked out.

They will definitely form an alliance and work together to attack the city.

It is the luck of Jing Chao that His Royal Highness has the people of Li in his heart.

But please focus on the overall situation, it is better to wait until the sage has successfully passed the test.

At that time, the unhealthy trend will naturally be swept away, and the decadence of corruption and dictatorship will be swept away! "

Bai Hanzhang sighed lightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating smile, implying that he said inexplicably:

"The words you said can be regarded as mature and prudent words.

However, has the Sixth Ministry of the Cabinet ever thought of a possibility?
What if the saint does not come out? "

A gleam of light suddenly flashed across Yan Xing's cloudy eyes.

Immediately, he seemed to be horrified by the last rebellious words.

He suddenly knelt down on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

Bai Hanzhang didn't seem to take it seriously, and continued to ask:

"You think, since you have waited for 20 years, what does it matter if you wait another 60 or [-] years?
But he never thought about whether to wait until the frontier is completely corrupted, hopeless, and endanger the court?

Or should we wait until the remnants of the Hundred Barbarians will kill each other and die?
Did you forget Jian Zheng's comment on the hundred barbarian royal family?

Since then, I have not dared to be the leader, and the military spirit has been sold out... At that time, the Red Scarf Rebel Army seemed to be powerful and swept the world.

In fact, it is a piece of loose sand, vulnerable to a single blow.

And the hundred barbarian royal family controlled the artifacts of the country, held millions of elite soldiers, and drove billions of slaves,
He wanted to wipe out the rebel army, but he turned his hand.

But they all felt that they could wait, treating it as a joke.

Sit and watch the infighting of the rebel army and collect the profits of the fisherman.

The result is... a crushing defeat, living like a mouse outside the Liaodong Pass! "

Yan Xing remained silent, he felt the firm determination of His Highness the Crown Prince.

Unquestionable, unshakable!
Recalling the old stories of Baiman is to put Jingchao's national fortune on the same level as Liaodong.

Anyone who interferes will be a treacherous minister and a traitor who will bring chaos to the court.

"The Hundred Barbarian Dynasty ended up with the loss of all its troops and the end of the country's destiny.

I don't want Jing Chao to be like this.

If Liaodong is really plagued by disasters year after year, then it will be governed;
If there are many thieves, they should be wiped out;
If the city gate is in turmoil, it will be calmed down.

We must not ask the military generals at the border to threaten the court with this, and support the soldiers for self-respect! "

Bai Hanzhang said every word, firmly and firmly.

　ps: I was delayed watching the news broadcast, and it was five or six hundred words short, please allow me to change it first, thank you~
　
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