Projection of heavens

Seeing Jiaxiang leave, Yang Jian sighed slightly.

Monks do not produce, do not pay taxes, and spend all day meditating and worshiping Buddha. This is really a cancer.

He originally wanted to pretend to appease, slowly reduce the amount of ultimatums issued to monks, and suppress Buddhism. Now that he made this opening, things would become a little troublesome later on.

Although he is an emperor, he has troubles one after another.

After the establishment of the Sui Dynasty, the aristocratic families were extremely powerful, and all civil and military officials were members of the family. Even though he opened the imperial examination, he failed to see any results in a short period of time.

In the world of martial arts, the power of the Buddhist sect and the demonic sect is particularly huge. Yang Jian is worried about it every day and can't sleep at night.

The incident involving Prince Yang Yong gave him another heavy blow, and he felt as if he had aged ten years in a short period of time.

"Prince!"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed and he issued a decree, summoning Yang Su, Yu Wenshang and other senior ministers to enter the palace.

...

As soon as Monk Jiaxiang left, Gu Shaoshang and Yuwen Tuo walked around the backyard together.

The Jin Prince's Mansion occupies a large area. Behind the backyard of the mansion are rows of houses for the servants to live in.

More than 900 children adopted by Gu Shaoshang live here.

Hurrah!

Gu Shaoshang walked to the huge martial arts training space in the backyard. More than 900 children were practicing boxing and kicking in the middle of the field.

"The boxing skills taught by His Highness are truly the best foundation-building boxing skills in the world. Coupled with the medicinal soup and meals prepared by His Highness, the progress of these young people is really rapid."

Yuwen Tuo was a little amazed.

This group of teenagers had only been practicing martial arts for a year, but in his opinion, they already had some basic skills. Even grown-up men who were not proficient in martial arts would not be the opponents of this group of teenagers.

"This set of Tiger Demon Bone Fist can temper the bones, condense the marrow, and make the bones like fine steel. In addition, I use the medicinal soup to cleanse their skin. Three years will be enough for them to lay a foundation."

Gu Shaoshang glanced at the more than 900 boys and girls in the field.

These children either lost their parents or lost their father. The oldest was no more than twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was no more than six or seven years old.

But they are extremely precocious and sensible, and understand what a great opportunity it is for them to practice martial arts without any worries at this time, so each of them does not slack off at all and practices martial arts like crazy.

Gu Shaoshang's previous 20,000 random projections yielded countless secrets and items, and the Tiger Demon Bone Fist and the medicinal soup he prepared were one of them.

"My subordinates have also practiced this boxing technique. Within a year, they have found that their muscles and bones are much stronger. It is really a magical skill!"

Yuwen Tuo was amazed.

"It is naturally extremely useful for you to learn this skill. Although the Xuanyuan Sword is a magical weapon, the cost of using it is too high after all. You are not strong enough, and it may even affect your lifespan!"

Gu Shaoshang looked at the sweaty teenagers in the field, turned around and took out a secret book from Jiuding and handed it to Yuwen Tuo.

"This is?"

Yuwen Tuo was startled and took the secret book handed over by Gu Shaoshang: "Dragon Elephant Boruo Gong?"

"This is a tantric martial arts. It practices the three rounds and six meridians. It does not conflict with the ancestral technique of Xuanyuan Sword that you have learned. You can practice it at the same time."

Gu Shaoshang said calmly: "This Dragon Elephant Po Ruo Gong is said to have the power of ten dragons and ten elephants after it is completed, and its power is pretty good."

Yang Guang's men naturally have some so-called talents, but in Gu Shaoshang's view, except for Yuwen Tuo who is worth cultivating, there are only a few others.

On the contrary, it is not as easy to use as the disciples he trained.

"Thank you for the reward, Your Highness!"

Yuwen Tuo was stunned for a moment, then bowed down.

"It's all about practice and practice!"

Gu Shaoshang waved his hand and walked into the martial arts training ground.

Wow!

The moment Gu Shaoshang stepped into the martial arts training ground, all the children's movements stopped at the same time.

"See His Highness King Jin! King Jin is a thousand years old!"

With wild eyes, all the children knelt down and cheered loudly.

"Everyone, get up and continue practicing!"

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"yes"

All the children stood up immediately, and their enthusiasm for practicing martial arts became even higher!

Seeing this, Gu Shaoshang nodded.

The more than 900 children in the martial arts training ground are the direct descendants that Gu Shaoshang carefully cultivated for himself.

More than ten years are enough for Gu Shaoshang to train a large group of first-class masters, and it is not impossible for even some top masters to emerge.

With the resources and martial arts secrets that Gu Shaoshang possesses, these young men may not be unable to compete with the heroes in the world.

.......

Southeast of Daxing City, in a Buddhist temple.

Jiaxiang walked slowly into the Buddhist hall. At this time, there were only three old monks sitting on futons in the Buddhist hall, and behind the three old monks, a stunning beauty in white clothes stood holding a sword.

"Senior Brother Jiaxiang!"

"Master Jiaxiang!"

Seeing Jiaxiang coming in, the four of them put their hands together and said politely.

"The Sui Emperor's summons promises thirty temples and three thousand ultimatums in exchange for my Buddhist sect's help in exterminating the Xieji Sect and Xiang Yutian!"

Jiaxiang returned the courtesy slightly and sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk with a face as clear as jade and a peaceful brow on the right smiled slightly and said: "This is a great good!"

"Great kindness!"

The other two old monks smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.

"The four masters, Xiang Yutian, have been powerful in the world for hundreds of years, and the Xieji Sect has as many masters as the clouds. Do we still need to consider this matter in the long term?"

The white beauty frowned slightly and said: "Xiang Yutian is proficient in martial arts. It is said that he can break the void at any time and go away. Although our Buddhist sect is powerful, we may not be able to surround him."

"Qinghui doesn't know something. Xiang Yutian Gongshen created the Tao Heart Demon Planting Technique to the highest level, but if he attacks with all his strength, he will naturally have no choice but to leave."

An old monk with reddish eyebrows and a domineering expression on the left smiled slightly.

"Yes, Xiang Yutian has long been able to break the void and leave, but he lingers, naturally because of the God of War catalog in Jingyan Palace."

Jiaxiang clasped his hands together and said: "The reason why the old monk agreed is that he understands that compared to Jingyan Palace, the Xie Ji Sect is nothing in his eyes! When we go there, he will avoid the possibility of fighting. On the contrary, it is higher!”

Fan Qinghui knows that UU Reading www.uukanshu.net Jingyan Palace is said to only appear once every sixty years, and will only stay for a short time each time. Xiang Yutian has never been able to enter it several times before. If he misses it again, I am afraid that the God of War will He will never see the picture again.

Therefore, if the Buddhist sect goes to surround and kill the Xie Ji Sect, the possibility of him retreating is extremely high.

You must know that although these four holy monks are not their opponents individually, but together, even Xiang Yutian cannot escape easily.

"And even if he dares to come out, with the strength of the four of us, we can naturally send him away in pieces!"

The last old monk with a yellow face and broad hands nodded and smiled.

"Masters, you are indeed far-sighted!"

Fan Qinghui sighed inwardly and bowed: "For this battle, Master Liao Kong from Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen Academy will go together."

It suddenly dawned on me that these four old monks had lived for a hundred years. If they were not sure, how could they take action rashly?

He is indeed a cunning old man.