The next ten days were boring along the way. Mr. Zhuo said a lot when he met Fang Jie, but after setting off on the road, he only focused on browsing the scenery along the way. He would answer Fang Jie's questions, and he would always answer. The lips are not right and the horse's mouth is wrong, and the answer is wrong. After more than ten days of travel, the biggest change was that the three horses from the Northern Liao Territory gradually became less fearful of Zhu Xiaohua, and at least they dared to walk side by side.
I have to say that Zhu Xiaohua is indeed a pig with a lot of personality. When walking through Hedong County for most of the time, a sow with big eyes and double eyelids caught her attention when passing by a small village, so the lustful Pig Xiaohua refused to go any further. It kept spinning back and forth, and Mr. Zhuo had no choice but to climb off the pig's back and squat down to watch the ants climb the tree. Zhu Xiaohua then rushed into the fenced yard like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and struggled for half an hour.
After Pig came back, he was very satisfied. Fang Jie and others saw black streaks all over their heads.
It¡¯s just that the pig, who looked majestic, tall and domineering, seemed a little weak in the legs after he came back, and then he lay down in the shade of a tree and fell asleep. Mr. Zhuo called it several times, but it just refused to get up.
Fang Jie couldn't help but laugh and said: "The name of this pig little flower is really correct. He is merciful in every aspect. He has traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital. He doesn't know how many yellow-flowered big sows he will meet. He is so charming." Aren¡¯t we full of descendants all the way?¡±
Mr. Zhuo explained seriously: "Actually it has quite high standards. But you also know that domestic pigs are prettier than wild boars after all right?"
Can Fang Jie say it¡¯s not the case?
Zhu Xiaohua refused to get up and go on the road, so they could only sit aside and rest. When the farmer saw such a big wild boar lying at the door, he almost fainted from fright. Mr. Zhuo, a very high-ranking figure in the Great Sui Dynasty, went over and stayed with her for a long time in a humble manner. Finally, after he paid another two taels of silver as compensation, the farmer came to his senses and no longer planned to pursue Zhu Xiaohua's rogue behavior of breaking into a private house and molesting a well-behaved sow.
Mr. Zhuo was grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
With nothing to do, Fang Jie approached Mr. Zhuo and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhuo, can I ask you a question?"
"explain."
Mr. Zhuo, who felt sorry for Yin Zi, was obviously not in high spirits. He stared at the sleeping pig Peanut and sulked.
"Cultivation, what is it all about?"
Fang Jie has asked this question to Big Dog, Mu Xiaoyao, Lao Laizi, and many others. But because he cannot practice, he cannot understand the mystery of practice. The most profound thing he remembered so far was that Mu Xiaoyao said that practicing would be very painful. Every time the cultivation level is improved, the body will be tempered.
Mr. Zhuo glanced at Fang Jie and asked, "Why are you so curious about spiritual practice?"
He put his hand on Fang Jie's wrist, and after a moment he let go and said, "Didn't anyone tell you that your physique is simply incapable of practicing? Speaking of which, most people in the world have mediocre qualifications, and there are only a few people who can practice. 1. Among those who can practice hard, only seven out of ten can¡¯t reach beyond the third level of cultivation. And your physique is indeed very strange.¡±
"There are one hundred and twenty-eight acupoints, and only one is opened, right?"
Fang Jie didn¡¯t care about this fact at all. He had experienced too many such blows.
"That's not right, it's because of two things."
Mr. Zhuo said seriously: "Have you seen the farmer I just wanted to compensate? Logically speaking, he is physically better than you. Ordinary people must at least have three or five senses. One hundred and twenty-eight You are the only person I have ever seen who has only two acupoints open."
"Two orifices?"
Fang Jie was startled, and his heart immediately surged. His expression kept changing, and the feelings in his heart were complicated and indescribable. He didn't know whether he should be happy or continue to feel inferior. Before leaving Fangu, he knew nothing. Later, I didn¡¯t know what tricks the man in green shirt used to help him get through. In the more than two months since I left Fan Gu, I have regained my consciousness quietly.
But Fang Jie also knows that there is almost no difference between clearing one orifice and clearing two orifices.
He had no intention of telling Mr. Zhuo what he had only learned a few things about before. He thought about it and asked, "I want to know how strong a ninth-grade expert is."
Mr. Zhuo pondered for a while and said: "Do you know why Qingle Mountain has become a world-famous place? Why has Yiqi Temple become the orthodoxy of Taoism in the world?"
"Because there is Master Xiao in Yiqi Temple."
Fang Jie answered.
Mr. Zhuo shook his head and said: "There is one thing that few people know. That is that Qingle Mountain became famous first, and then the world-famous Yiqiguan Temple was built. The reason why Yiqiguan Temple was built in Qingle Mountain and why His Majesty the Emperor granted Xiao the titleThe real person is the national master. There are many secrets in it, and I can't know them all. But one thing is certain Master Xiao has a junior brother who is said to be stunningly beautiful and reached the ninth level at a very young age. "
"Once he and Master Xiao traveled to Qingle Mountain and saw a huge smooth stone on a cliff of Qingle Mountain, like a natural bronze mirror. It was three or four feet in size. It stood on the cliff. Under the big stone was An abyss. Master Xiao¡¯s junior brother pointed at the huge stone and said how could such a magnificent scenery not leave an inscription? "
"So he flew up to the cliff and wrote seven majestic words on the boulder with his right fist as a pen. The words were like a dragon and a snake, penetrating into the stone. Now that His Majesty knows about this, he writes Aiming to build Yiqi Temple in Qingle Mountain, with Yiqi Temple as the orthodoxy of Taoism in the world, and Zhenren Xiao as the head of Taoism and the leader of the world."
"What word?"
"The Taoist sect should flourish here"
On the cliff of Wanren, these seven characters were written with flesh fists as thick brushes and boulders as rice paper. Fang Jie could not help but imagine that scene in his mind, and he was fascinated for a while.
"When you reach the ninth level of cultivation, the strongest weapon in the world is your own body."
Mr. Zhuo stretched out a finger and gestured in mid-air and said: "You can also cut gold and jade with your finger."
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Why has there been a change?
Fang Jie, who was riding on horseback, had been thinking about this problem along the way. For fifteen years, his Qi Sea has been blocked at all. In other words, it can be said that he has no Qi Sea at all. One hundred and twenty-eight acupuncture points are useless. If we follow common sense, even if he is not dead, he is just a living dead lying on the bed unable to move at all.
After leaving Fan Gu, one orifice was opened, and another one was opened after two months.
Will you always be like this in the future?
If so, how long do you need to wait before opening the thirty-six acupoints? Only those with more than thirty-six acupuncture points can feel the purest breath in the world. Tempering this kind of breath into the strength contained in the sea of ????qi, and then integrating the strength into the limbs and bones, thus making the physical body become extra powerful. This is cultivation, but if we calculate it as two months to open one orifice, it will take at least six years to open thirty-six orifices.
" Even if thirty-six orifices were opened six years later, it was only with difficulty that I had the ability to practice.
So he is eager to practice and become stronger and stronger. Whether in the past life or in this life, people without strength will either be eliminated or become the cornerstone of society. The reason why it is said that someone is a master is because those who have strength will always step on the heads of ordinary people.
Mr. Zhuo, who was riding Zhu Xiaohua, looked at Fang Jie, who was looking down in thought, shook his head slightly and said it was a pity in his heart. This young man's body is too weird. He should obviously have a constitution that is prone to many diseases and disasters, but he is as lively as a tiger and is much stronger than ordinary people. Andhe heard from Big Dog that Fang Jie killed a master with a fourth-level cultivation level on the way. If this news were spread in the world, it would immediately cause an uproar.
"A person who cannot practice kills a fourth-level expert, which is as surprising as a three-year-old child punching out an adult man's head."
"After we get to the Imperial Capital, I can help you with a favor. If the Yanwu Academy doesn't accept you, I will try my best to send you to Yongzhou City."
He smiled and said, "There's only so much I can help you with."
Fang Jie was stunned, then he clasped his fists on horseback and bowed deeply: "I can't say thank you for your kindness."
There was a General Luo Yao in Yongzhou City, Yong County, Southern Border of the Great Sui Dynasty. He was also unable to practice, but he reached the ninth level through pure physical training. He is Great Sui, perhaps the only person in the world who can reach such a state in a mortal body. Moreover, according to calculations, Luo Yao may even surpass the ninth level. Although there is no knowledge of people above the ninth level in the world, no one can deny that there may be such a master.
Regarding Fang Jie¡¯s weird physique, Zhuo Buyi could only guess that he might be the same type of person as Luo Yao, although this possibility was slim.
"However, if you want to make contributions, it seems better to go back to the northwest border of Sui Dynasty. With your reactions and brains, you don't have to worry about not being able to get to the top."
He looked at Fang Jie and said.
Fang Jie smiled and said: "In the world of the Great Sui Dynasty, there are probably countless children from poor families who are smarter than me. But in the past hundred years of the Great Sui Dynasty, how many children from poor families have become successful? The reason why Luo Yao has achieved his current achievements is not because he was once a The emperor's umbrella slave. Without this opportunity, he would be just a woodcutter living in poverty in the mountains. "
When an emperor of the Sui Dynasty was touring the northwest, he encountered a running bull on the way to a private visit incognito. He was frightened for some reason and went crazy.The crazy cattle ran rampant on the street, injuring many pedestrians. The emperor was about to order his guards to slaughter the cow to protect the people, but he saw a young woodcutter casually throwing down the dry firewood he was carrying and striding away. He blocked the mad bull in front of him, holding its horns with both hands, and used the strength of his arms to knock the mad bull over, and then punched the bull's head to make a big hole.
This young man later became the emperor's parachute slave and lay dormant for several years. Finally, he shined when he was suppressing the rebellion in Qiaoyu County in the northeast. He was promoted by the emperor to a fifth-grade special general. From then on, he was out of control and fought repeatedly. win.
This young man is Luo Yao.
Luo Yao was also fifteen when he killed Ben Niu with one punch. There is no doubt that Fang Jie does not have this strength now. He had countless ways to kill the cow, but he could never do it with force.
So Luo Yao is Luo Yao, the unique Luo Yao.
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Imperial Capital
Tai Chi Palace
Yu Donglai, Minister of the Ministry of War, quickly arrived outside Dongnuan Pavilion. Su Buwei, the eunuch who had been waiting outside the door, quickly saluted and said: "Your Majesty is waiting for you. He has given instructions. You can go in directly when you arrive. My servants have been waiting there. At this moment, I¡¯m just waiting for you to come.¡±
After saying this, he lowered his voice and said: "Your Majesty is not happy today, please be careful."
Yu Donglai whispered a word of thanks, then arranged his robes and bowed into Dongnuan Pavilion. He lowered his head and went in, not knowing if anyone else was in the room. After entering the door, he glanced quietly and found that there were two people sitting on the chairs, so he felt a little more at ease.
"If His Majesty only summons himself when he is angry, he may be in big trouble.
"Your Majesty, Yu Dong, has come to pay homage to His Majesty!"
He lifted his robe, knelt down, and bowed politely.
After waiting for a while, but the emperor didn't speak, Yu Donglai felt nervous and quickly thought about whether he had done anything wrong in the past few days. Before he could think of it, a memorial was thrown from the desk and landed in front of his forehead with a thud, startling him.
¡°See for yourself!¡±
There was a sense of disappointment and anger in the emperor's voice. Although it was suppressed, it was enough to make people tremble.
Yu Donglai carefully picked up the memorial and opened it. After just a few glances, he was shocked! He raised his head to look at the emperor, and the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes in an instant. He only glanced at the emperor, and he immediately lowered his head to the cold bluestone floor. The head is too low, so the buttocks are raised relatively high, and the posture looks a bit funny.
"If I don't investigate, please punish me!"
"Punishment?"
The emperor asked coldly: "If I took off the six-beam crown on your head, would you do it?! I handed over the military department to you, but you collaborated with the people below to deceive me! I have high hopes for Li Xiaozong I had high hopes, but he completely disappointed me!¡±
Yu Donglai shivered with fright, and lay on the ground without daring to speak.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, Fan Gu had done something wrong, and this time he was really in trouble.