Dominate Marvel

"How could I not know?" Ying Yi put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "Zhu Ming's death was the work of these people. Being able to indirectly destroy a dynasty, the power is so great that it is like a dark cloud covering the top. It's a pity that my blade is strong, let alone the dark clouds. Cover the roof, even if the sun falls to the ground, I will hold it back!"

Seeing Ying Yi's strength, Zhang Tianshi couldn't help but feel a little sinking in his heart, and said: "I admire your strength, my lord. But why do you need to kill people to govern a country? The world is so big, and if you want to govern the people, you will ultimately need those gentry and scholars."

"It is true that there are few people who are literate, sensible and virtuous in order to govern people's livelihood." Ying Yi nodded, but said: "But what use do I have for those things that are as rotten as the bones in the grave? I just want to break through the rot with my strong hand. , Otherwise, how can Ge Ding be counted? With these people, wouldn’t it be another Ming Dynasty? I won’t take it. The gentry in the south of the Yangtze River are like walls, I just knock them down. It’s not a bad idea to remove the dross and take the essence to reshape civilization. If the Heavenly Master only relies on this, then there is no need to say anything more. After today, just go back tomorrow and see what I can do."

The Heavenly Master was stunned and speechless for a moment.

The Heavenly Master was silent for a long time, his heart racing.

With his status and his powerful magic power, he has always been the emperor and would not dare to neglect him. But here, Ying Yi really lost a lot of face.

But unfortunately, Ying Yi is extraordinary.

When he suddenly broke in in the back garden, Ying Yi almost made a move. The vitality and blood of Haoyang, which was like the Yangtze River, really frightened him. Don't say that he has great magic power, but he also thinks that he can't control it. Not only was he unable to control himself, but at that moment there were many warning signs in his mind, as if a disaster was imminent, and if a fight broke out, there would be no chance of winning.

This is completely an anomaly. No matter how tough the emperor Ma Ma was in the past dynasties, there was no one like Ying Yi.

For those who are practicing as a Heavenly Master, great power will be attributed to themselves. But in terms of his strengths, he was even surpassed by Ying Yi. What's more, Ying Yi is not alone, he has a lot of power under his command. How can this not make the Heavenly Master helpless?

While his thoughts were turning, he had a thought in his heart and said: "If you don't want to see the poor Taoist, you can ask people to drive the poor Tao away at that time. But if you see the poor Taoist, it is clear that you are not without desires and desires. As the Sir said, I can practice whatever I want in Fulongting. Please make it clear, and if there are conditions, we can discuss it again."

Ying Yi laughed, and suddenly the whole hall seemed to be filled with bright light. He touched his palms and said, "The Heavenly Master is also a sensible person."

He then said, "If the Heavenly Master wants to lend me luck for cultivation, he must agree to two conditions."

"Listen attentively," the Heavenly Master said.

Ying Yi said: "For one thing, I heard that the Celestial Master is the best among practitioners. Longhu Mountain has been passed down for more than a thousand years, and its heritage is even more profound. The Celestial Master must hand over a copy of any ancient book from Longhu Mountain. I."

When the Heavenly Master heard this, his face suddenly darkened.

Ying Yi said: "The second reason is that the Heavenly Master has great prestige, and Longhu Mountain is rooted in the south of the Yangtze River. You should know that the gentry in the south of the Yangtze River are secretive. I don't want Longhu Mountain to do that detailed work. I just want Longhu Mountain to find out for me how many gentry there are." Whatever is clean will do.”

After Zhang Tianshi heard this, he immediately said: "Two of the things your Excellency said, Pindao can respond immediately. But for the first one, although Pindao is the leader of Longhu Mountain, the classics passed down by the ancestors cannot be messed with. Distinguish. Your Excellency, you are forcing yourself to do something difficult."

He also said: "I know that you are curious about cultivation, but you should know that the method of cultivation is difficult to get started with. Often, only one person in ten thousand can practice it, and those who have achieved it are even rarer. If it comes, I will probably be of little use. "

Ying Yi laughed and shook his head: "I am indeed curious about the method of cultivation, but this is not the purpose. I can only say that it is for reference, not for practice. The secrets of it will be known to the Heavenly Master after he complies with my request. If not Yes, Heavenly Master doesn’t need to ask any more questions. Just one sentence, I only have these two conditions. Heavenly Master can think about it for one night and give me an answer tomorrow. It’s best if you can, but if you can’t, let it go.”

He immediately stood up and left the table.

After meeting with Zhang Tianshi, Ying Yi returned to the backyard.

There was a mess in the backyard. Many bamboo strips and bamboo slices are piled up. However, the family members in the backyard planned to replace the utensils and invited a craftsman to make bamboo utensils.

It's been several days.

Ying Mansion was previously the governor's office. After Ying Yi moved in, some changes were made. But every household appliance is an original piece of old stuff.

Ying Yi himself didn't care much, but his family couldn't stand it.

Chen Yuanyuan had been muttering about this matter earlier. Ying Yi didn't care about old or new, just let them make their own decisions.

Now I have made some bamboo stools and chairs, which are quite exquisite.

"Here he comes!"

A small head stuck out from behind the ear door. When he saw Ying Yi, he shrank back and ran into the inner courtyard, shouting.

After a while, two little girls arrived, it was Chen Yuanyuan's maid Lingling and Li Xiangjun's maid Shuang'er.

"Master!"

The two girls bowed their knees and saluted.

Ying Yi waved his hand: "Prepare some warm water, I want to wash up."

"Okay, Master."

Shuang'er hurriedly went down to wash up.

Lingling led Ying Yi inside and said, "I've been busy all day, and I haven't seen anyone for a day. Madam misses me."

Ying Yi laughed and pinched her red cheeks: "Do you want Lingling?"

Lingling's pretty face turned red, her body felt feverish, and she said in a mosquito voice: "I want to..."

Ying Yi laughed again and again.

Enter, the concubines are all there. Seeing Ying Yi come in, he was obviously happy.

"You must be tired, please sit down quickly." He asked Ying Yi to sit down and squeezed his shoulders very gently.

Li Xiangjun said from the side: "I don't know who was complaining just now, saying..."

"Sister!" Chen Yuanyuan scolded and stopped her.

Ying Yi became interested: "Why are you complaining? Come and listen to me."

Li Xiangjun covered her mouth and chuckled, saying: "Yuanyuan just said that I am too busy to keep my feet on the ground and rarely have company."

Ying Yi was startled, then held Chen Yuanyuan's jade hand with his backhand, then pulled Li Xiangjun, and said: "It's true that I have been a little busy during this period. But the next two months will be much easier. After all, everything has just started, so you have to watch. "

But then he chuckled and said: "But speaking of being left out, what night did I not come back?"

Hearing this, the two concubines were so embarrassed that they could not speak.

"Hate."

At this time, Shuang'er came in with a basin and waited for Ying Yi to finish washing. I also accompanied two concubines and two maids who accompanied the boat to drink some wine, and then under the red candles, they watched the red Luan on top of the mountains, and it was a night of tenderness.

Early the next morning, Ying Yi walked out of the backyard, showed off his hands and feet on the school grounds, moved around, and had breakfast feeling refreshed.

Then an attendant said that Master Zhang wanted to see him.

Since the two concubines moved in here, every night has been gentle. I rarely get up early the next day, but I am also tossing so much at night that I can't get up.

Breakfast is also used by one person.

After hearing this, he went out of the backyard and saw Zhang Tianshi in the front hall.

Although this Heavenly Master's face was still glowing red, his eyes were a little tired after all. I probably didn't sleep last night, thinking about it.

"The Heavenly Master must have achieved results?"

Ying Yi said.

Zhang Tianshi sighed and said: "Your Excellency, you are not a human being. What I saw along the way, the changes in Henan are vividly in my mind. Sure enough, the weather has changed, which is very different from that of previous dynasties. Although I am heartbroken about the ancestral treasure, I don't want to see it anymore." This innovation is out of date.”

Ying Yi laughed loudly: "It seems that the Heavenly Master has figured it out."