The strongest collapse system

Chapter 677 The Past Amitabha Sutra

As soon as the heavy snow stopped, Yujing City returned to its usual prosperity. The streets were packed with crowds of people coming and going, and all kinds of large shops were extremely lively.

Marquis Wuwen's Hong Mansion was also extremely lively. The servants cleaned every corner of the mansion clean, spotless, and decorated with lanterns and festoons everywhere, preparing for the New Year.

Of course, all these bustle and bustle have nothing to do with Hong Yi's small courtyard.

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In the small room, Hong Yi was practicing the Great Strength of the Bull Demon that Bai Ziyue taught him.

This basic method of cultivation is really extraordinary. Every time you make a movement, the muscles of the body, including the chest, abdomen, back and waist, will obviously heat up and feel full of strength.

It seems that every piece of meat has been exercised.

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Hong Yi shouted loudly and punched the last one. Suddenly all the big muscles in his body vibrated, as if all their strength was gathered in one place and punched out.

The whole person has an indescribable comfortable feeling.

"Finally, I am no longer a powerless scholar. As long as I continue to practice, I will become stronger and stronger." Hong Yi felt a kind of satisfaction and joy in his heart when he noticed his obviously enhanced physical strength.

When a man has strength, he will have a sense of security and feel at ease.

A strong body can strengthen one's mind, and a strong body will stabilize people's hearts and increase confidence. It is of great benefit to studying imperial examinations and cultivating the soul.

"It's no wonder Ziyue said, 'Only cultivate one's nature, not one's life, the first disease is to practice'. Human mind is the soul, and human body is the soul. Only by sticking to the mind, strengthening one's body, and cultivating both life and soul can one be detached!" Hong said. Yi Xin has a deeper understanding of martial arts and fairy arts.

Wang Fan watched from the sidelines for a while, and when he saw Hong Yi retreating, he asked, "Why did you suddenly decide to return to the Marquis Mansion?"

It's still very early for next year's autumn. Originally, Wang Fan thought that Hong Yi would return to the Hong Mansion after the autumn to avoid being plotted by villains, but he didn't expect that Hong Yi would suddenly decide to come back.

"The new year is approaching, and it is the day of family reunion. Although I have no sense of belonging to the Hong family, nor have the slightest affection for Mrs. Zhao and others, I still have to come back to celebrate the new year. Criticism, even if you pass the exam, you will be deprived of your honor." Hong Yi's eyes were full of calmness.

He has read the notes of many scholars. Throughout the ages, many talented scholars have worked hard to achieve academic success, but were deprived of their achievements because they did not pay attention to details. It is a pity that they have failed after ten years of hard study.

Hong Yi did not allow himself to make such a mistake.

"So that's how it is. It's just that you have changed a lot now, especially after practicing martial arts. There are many people with discerning eyes. I'm afraid you can't hide it from Mrs. Zhao and Lord Hou." Wang Fan reminded.

"I know, I didn't intend to hide it." Hong Yi thought for a while, "I don't need to hide it either. There are many scholars in Yujing City who are both civil and military. The treasures I got by the side should be hidden, if it is Lu Bai, I'm afraid it will end badly."

Hong Yi took out a book and a small pocket from his arms.

The book is a volume of "Martial Arts", which was presented to Hong Yi by Tu Lao.Among the dozens of martial arts scriptures in Yougu cave, this one is the most special one. It contains the annotations and explanations of Zen Master Yinyue, a master of human immortals 20 years ago, and its value is inestimable.

However, Wang Fan knew that there was even a supreme skill for cultivating the soul hidden in this martial arts book - "The Amitabha Sutra of the Past"!
There are nine red gold coins in the small pocket, and one red gold coin can be exchanged for 20 taels of silver, which is enough for him to spend for a long time.

"Books are easy to hide, but these nine red gold coins are difficult to deal with. I have always lived in poverty. If I suddenly become extravagant, it will inevitably arouse suspicion, but it is difficult to deal with." Hong Yi was a little worried.

"Leave me here!" Wang Fan laughed suddenly, and stretched out his hand to take it out. Hong Yi didn't even react, and Wang Fan took the small cloth bag containing the red gold coins in his hand.

Then Wang Fan turned his wrist, and the little cloth bag disappeared completely.

"Uncle Wang, are you juggling?" Hong Yi was a little surprised, now that his soul had just glimpsed the way, and his physical body had also cultivated to the realm of a martial artist, his eyes were extremely sharp.

But he did not see how the purse disappeared.

"I didn't expect you, Uncle Wang, to be a master!" Hong Yi looked at Wang Fan with a slightly different look.

"That's natural!" Wang Fan smiled, "The martial arts I practice, not to mention the best in the world, is also the second in the world."

"Then what is the name of the martial art you practice, Uncle Wang? Is it as powerful as this set of Bull Demon's Great Strength?" Hong Yi was a little surprised at Wang Fan's quick movements at first, but now he asked.

"This... "Martial Arts", as you can tell by the name, it is naturally more powerful than this set of Bull Demon Power Techniques!" Wang Fan had a look of pride on his face.

"Uncle Wang, you're bragging again!" Hong Yi's surprise towards Wang Fan disappeared completely, "If you are really number one in the world, why did you come to Hong's mansion to be a mere nursing home?"

Wang Fan stopped talking for a moment.

Naturally, he couldn't say that he was in trouble, and he committed himself to Hong's residence to avoid disaster.If one day he recovers his cultivation, the ten Hong Xuanji are no match for Wang Fan.

"You don't have to be discouraged, Uncle Wang, after I have achieved a little success in martial arts cultivation and have a complete understanding of the Great Strength of the Bull Demon, I will pass it on to you, and you will also be a practitioner by then." Hong Yi said with a smile .

"No need." Wang Fan refused.

While the two were talking, a steady footstep came from the door of the small courtyard outside.

"Who would come to my small courtyard? Could it be Hong Xuejiao's maid, Xiao Ning?" Hong Yi was a little puzzled, and opened the paper window to look over.

After seeing the appearance of the person, he was taken aback.

"Boss?"

The person who came was an old man with white hair and wearing black clothes.

He is the Chief Steward of the Hong Mansion, he does not belong to Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Fang, nor Mrs. Rong of the third room. He is the chief steward who is directly responsible to Marquis Wuwen Hong Xuanji.

It can be said that he is the person Hong Xuanji trusts the most, even surpassing several wives and sons.

The moment Hong Yi opened the window, the big butler looked over, and his movements were synchronized, as if he had a sense of foresight.

In the past, Hong Yi would only think it was a coincidence, but now he has practiced martial arts and fairy art, and he has come to understand that this is an extremely advanced state of martial arts.

The autumn wind does not move the cicadas foreknowledge!
This old manager has already reached the realm of Wu Sheng!

"Master Yi, Master Hou is back, and I told you to go over and have something to say." The boss showed a smile.

This is the most polite person to him in the whole Hou Mansion except Wang Fan, and the only one who will call him "Young Master Yi". Most of the other servants call him by his first name and don't treat him as a little master at all.

However, this old butler was always polite to everyone. In all these years, I have never heard of him being angry with anyone.

"Father wants to see me?" Hong Yi was taken aback.

(End of this chapter)