Chapter 107: Taking Over Qingyun Temple
Chapter 107: Taking Over Qingyun Temple
"Among the five great demon gods, the one with evil thoughts is the Yaksha King, the one with murderous thoughts is the Rakshasa King, the one with evil thoughts is the Asura King, the one with fighting thoughts is the Vajra King, and the one with angry thoughts of destroying the world is the Destruction King."
"In Buddhism, the Destruction King is the wrathful form of the Buddha and the incarnation of the Buddha. Therefore, his status is higher than the other four great demon gods. He is also the most difficult central demon god to cultivate."
"The Lotus Sect itself is mixed with a lot of Buddhist essence, and the Five Great Demon Gods Visualization Method is naturally inseparable from Buddhism."
Xu Qing had to admit that many of the Buddhist teachings were naturally suitable for the purpose of a rebel organization and could be used to brainwash people for rebellion.
Moreover, in times of turmoil, many large Buddhist temples can be regarded as small independent kingdoms.
He has money, food, weapons, and extremely loyal people.
Xu Qing thought about it, and then looked at the visualization picture of the Rakshasa King. This picture actually had a greater impact on the soul than the Yaksha King.
This shows that the power of the Rakshasa King is even greater than that of the Yaksha King.
The Rakshasa King was holding a saw wheel, had three heads and six arms, scarlet eyes, fangs and white hair. In the picture, its eyes seemed alive, staring at Xu Qing.
Suddenly, the demon god seemed to jump out of the painting. Xu Qing felt as if he was in a sea of blood, with his nose filled with the disgusting smell of blood.
"Be bold!"
In Xu Qing's sea of consciousness, the light of the Purple Star lit up, directly dispelling all the illusions brought about by the Rakshasa King.
"It's really powerful. If I had visualized this picture when I just got the Yaksha King, my soul would have been severely damaged." Xu Qing was a little surprised. The Rakshasa King was a little more powerful than he imagined.
Next, he kept visualizing the Rakshasa King appearing in his sea of consciousness, and then subdued him with the lit Purple Star.
The Purple Star symbolizes the Emperor of Heaven, one of the supreme gods in Taoism. He is in charge of the blessings and fortunes of the world. How can he be compared to a mere Rakshasa King?
Under the starlight of Ziwei Star, the visualized Rakshasa King was constantly subdued.
It only took Xu Qing one night to subdue it and make it do whatever he wanted.
"With my current powerful soul and killing intent, I can visualize the Rakshasa King. The pressure created by the illusion is enough to subdue a soul master at the level of exorcism. Even a soul master at the same level of exorcism will be strongly affected." Xu Qing had to admit the terrifying nature of the five great demon gods.
And this is just the Rakshasa King. If he could really visualize all five demon gods and cultivate to the point where they could appear, and then go out to fight the enemy, and visualize the five demon gods appear, not to mention the power, the scene would be enough to scare away many spiritual masters.
"Master Fang actually used his own soul to snatch away the inheritance of the five great demon gods of the Lotus Sect. His spiritual cultivation is really unimaginable." Xu Qing remembered that he had actually drunk with such a soul master, and it was a bit unbelievable when he thought about it.
Speaking of which, Lord Fang also came from a family of scholars. He won the first place in the second class of the imperial examination and is also a top spiritual master in the world. He is an all-round enhanced version of Xu Qing today.
"Old Fang is such a powerful figure, and at his old age he has to come out to support the emperor's reforms. It seems that the imperial power of Dayu is still unshakable. Moreover, I was able to use the power of others before because of the momentum of the imperial power to clean up the local areas. It was not because of my own strength. I still cannot become arrogant." Xu Qing reflected on his recent actions. Basically, it was what local gentry often did. There was nothing particularly inappropriate about it.
Bullying the Dachan Temple is also bullying along with the imperial power.
What's more, we are cooperating with others secretly.
Alas, when will these days of walking on thin ice end?
Let’s take over Qingyun Temple first!
He can't afford to offend the Duke of Wei's Mansion, but he can't deal with the Duke of Wei's Mansion's minions?
The Duke of Wei's Mansion was a smuggling giant in the silk trade in the southeast. It teamed up with many wealthy people to hollow out the court's wealth foundation in the southeast.
He wanted to help the court to replace rice with mulberry, but in fact he was also affecting the interests of the local smuggling clans headed by the Duke of Wei.
This position is already determined, there is nothing to say.
Even if Xu Qing didn't take action, Duke Wei's Mansion would send people to destroy his foundation.
If you want to fuck me, I will fuck you to death, no matter who you are.
If you come out to fight for territory and make money, it's a life-and-death struggle, not embroidery, not playing house, not treating people to a meal, and there is no need to be gentle, courteous, frugal and modest.
Although Xu Qing had the idea of clearing out Qingyun Temple, he was not in a hurry to do it.
During this period, he continued to familiarize himself with the art of flying swords and practiced the last two moves of the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife.
One move is "tiger roar", and the other is "adding wings to a tiger".
In addition, he also combined the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist and the Crane Form Technique into a set of boxing techniques, which he called the Tiger-Crane Double Form.
Based on the strength cultivated by the Golden Light Mantra, and combining the strengths of the Crane Form Technique and the Tiger Demon Bone Refining Fist, the power of this boxing technique is definitely considerable.
Now he has the flying sword technique for long-range attack, the Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword for self-defense, and the bare-handed Bull Demon Power Fist and Tiger-Crane Double Form Fist, which can be said to cover all aspects.
During this period, the yellow rice was also delivered, and the grain trade with Dachan Temple and Lin Tianwang had been carried out smoothly. Many poor people taught by Xu Qing through Fushe passed the county examination, and it would not be a problem for them to pass the prefectural examination.
As for the college entrance examination, the admission rate of the examination itself is about 30% to 40%, so there is no need to say hello specifically.
Moreover, the time for this year's special examination has been announced. The provincial examination will be held in September this year, and the metropolitan examination will be held in the spring of next year.
At the same time, at the end of March, in late spring, Xu Qing also received a letter from Feng Xifeng.
"My father-in-law... won the first place in the second class of the imperial examination. In the letter, he expressed regret, saying that with his looks, how could he not win the third place."
At the end of the letter, there were greetings from female master Feng Wu.
Xu Qing thought about it, and brought a jar of plum wine brewed in winter. He wrote back, "I have nothing in Jiangnan, so I will give you a jar of spring."
It can be considered as a celebration of Master Feng's success in passing the imperial examination.
I hope Old Feng will be more tactful and give him a jar of girl’s red wine in return.
He must get married. His foundation has already been established. Regardless of how many years he can live, the key is that if he doesn't get married, people's hearts will not be united.
In this era, if one does not get married and has no offspring, it is easy for the people below to become disunited.
Moreover, if you have a child early, when the world changes, the child will be an adult and will naturally be the best helper in your career. Even if you are not good enough in the officialdom, it is very good to have a son to help you.
Look at Yan Weizhong, his son can even help with cooking.
If Old Yan can become a cabinet minister, then his son will be the young cabinet minister!
In fact, it was normal for father and son to serve in the same court during the Dayu Dynasty. When Fang Ge Lao was in power, his son became the Minister of Works, specifically in charge of infrastructure projects, and he made a lot of money.
Today, Fang Garden, owned by Lord Fang, is also one of the top gardens in Southern Zhili.
After retiring, high-ranking officials in Southern Zhili all liked to build gardens, which was also the trend of the time.
Moreover, building gardens is naturally very expensive, and many people are also paid for their work, so it can be said that the money is taken from the people and used for the people.
In the eyes of the common people, building a garden for a retired official is much better than building a mausoleum for the emperor.
Because working for the emperor is called service, there is no pay and you have to bring your own food.
As for the king and father, he is your father, the emperor. Your son works for you, and you still want money?
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April 8th, Xu Qing chose a good day based on this year's lunar calendar.
This day is suitable for offering sacrifices, breaking ground, and killing.
Xu Qing gathered his men early in the morning, and called upon Master Yankong and his disciples, as well as a group of monks from the Jinguang Temple, to head towards the Qingyun Temple.
When they reached the foot of the mountain, Xu Qing and Abbot Yan Kong cooked a small meal and ate golden yellow rice.
The aroma alone was enough to confuse the old monk, not to mention the effects of the rice. He couldn't help but sigh, "I've bought yellow rice on the black market before, but the quality was far worse than this."
As if realizing that he had let something slip, Yan Kong coughed and said, "It's all for the sake of practicing martial arts, so I have to do this."
Xu Qing's face twitched. It turned out that the reason why Jinguang Temple was poor in the past was due to your contribution, old monk.
After eating, Xu Qing said to the old monk: "Although we have already collected intelligence, we still need to explore the specific defense measures of Qingyun Temple."
He and the old monk, since King Lin left Jiangning Prefecture, the old and young combination can be said to be rarely matched. Now that the great cause is just beginning, Xu Qing has to do the scout work himself. He is also worried about others coming.
"Okay." Yan Kong did not refuse. He would also benefit from attacking Qingyun Temple.
If it were usual, even if he was already a martial artist who practiced internal martial arts, his spirit would appear and a random fight would still bring disaster to the Jinguang Temple.
Now that Xu Qing is supporting me, I don't feel any burden anymore.
In fact, to accomplish big things, one not only needs to have the strength, but also the leader must be able to take the blame.
Yan Kong is a person who has the ability but doesn't want to take the blame.
In this regard, Xiong Chan is much better than him.
"The ancients said it well, only those who bear the disgrace of the country can be the masters of the country; those who bear the misfortune of the country can be the kings of the world. Xu Gongming is a man of responsibility, no matter what else he says." When the incense money at Jinguang Temple was maliciously withdrawn, Yan Kong thought that Xu Qing would endure it or give up Jinguang Temple. He didn't expect Xu Qing to be so tough. He didn't care that Duke Wei was behind County Magistrate Zheng and just did it.
Not only did they win, they were also able to finish the job.
This is magnanimity, this is ability.
In addition to the matter of Dachan Temple, Xu Qing also took the initiative to settle it.
How could Yan Kong not get on Xu Qing’s boat?
Everyone hopes that their superiors can handle things. That is why it has been said since ancient times that it is easy to find good talents, but difficult to find wise leaders.
So we should be grateful for the recognition and support.
Especially for those who are involved in religion, if they do not meet a wise leader in their lifetime, it would be worse than going to hell after death.
Because when he was alive, he made no contribution to the great cause of Buddhism!
Then naturally there will be no merit or fruit.
Isn't this life just a waste of time?
Xu Qing then ordered the rest of the group to stay where they were, while he and Yan Kong went up the mountain.
It was already night, but the stars were so bright that ordinary warriors could see things without any problem, let alone Xu Qing and Yan Kong.
Qingyun Temple is located halfway up the mountain, with a strategic location that makes it easy to defend but difficult to attack.
The two of them determined the positions of the secret sentries around them through spiritual sensing, and after a careful check with their ears and eyes to make sure that there were no omissions, Xu Qing wielded the peach wood sword and eliminated the secret sentries one by one.
Using a flying sword to kill the enemy is as easy as cutting weeds if you encounter a weak warrior.
During this process, Xu Qing's murderous intent became stronger and stronger, and the Rakshasa King and Yaksha King visualized in his sea of consciousness became stronger accordingly.
Especially the Rakshasa King, who was the condensation of Xu Qing's soul and murderous intent. After Xu Qing dealt with the last secret sentry, he actually looked like he was about to break out of his body.
Xu Qing taught it a lesson with the Purple Star, and only then did the Rakshasa King behave himself.
"It's a demon god after all. Once he becomes powerful, he becomes restless. But if he is not powerful, what should I use it for?" After Xu Qing pondered secretly, he rode his flying sword down the mountain to send a message, calling for people to come immediately.
Before he left, he had already agreed on a secret signal with Su Lianqing, that when they saw the flying sword fly three circles in the air, they could start the action.
Su Lianqing had been paying attention to the movements in the sky. When he saw the flying sword appear in the sky and circle three times, he realized that the young master and his men had eliminated the secret sentries, and immediately called on his men to take action.
During this period of time, she has already scouted the terrain clearly, and when she leads everyone up the mountain, they will definitely not take the wrong path.
Xu Qing retracted his flying sword and said to Monk Yan Kong, "Let's go in and take a look."
"Good." Yan Kong was also secretly amazed when he saw Xu Qing's flying sword skills just now.
The two men sneaked into Qingyun Temple quietly.
Xu Qing and Yan Kong couldn't help but look at each other.
"So much extraordinary energy, blood and flames in it?" Xu Qing was secretly surprised.
They quietly approached the main hall of Qingyun Temple, which was brightly lit.
"The young master said that he wanted to teach the little thief a lesson. Let's gather some people, go to the city, disguise ourselves as rebels from the Lotus Sect, burn and rob his house in the dark, and then leave the city through a secret passage."
"The little thief is quite popular in Jiangning Prefecture and has many eyes and ears. We invited a famous tomb raider in the martial arts world to prepare the secret passage for a month. We must act as soon as possible, otherwise it will be easily discovered if we take too long."
"That County Magistrate Zheng has been frightened by the little thief and would rather resign than fight him again. Otherwise, with his help from inside and outside, there would be no need to go through the trouble of secretly digging a secret passage."
The people in the Taoist temple talked one after another and roughly outlined the conspiracy.
After hearing this, Xu Qing's murderous intent increased drastically, and even the Rakshasa King could not control himself.
It is true that he who strikes first gains the strength, and he who strikes later suffers.
His murderous intent overflowed, and the aura of the Rakshasa King could no longer be concealed.
There was a martial arts master in the temple, and he immediately sensed the situation.
"who."
Xu Qing's Rakshasa King broke out of his body and rushed towards the martial arts master with a saw wheel in hand.
"How dare you!" The martial arts master, who was obviously very powerful, sensed a gust of evil wind coming towards him and shouted loudly.
After all, the Rakshasa King was the result of Xu Qing's condensed murderous intent from his great efforts in exorcising objects. Now, with the blessing of Xu Qing's sudden murderous intent, he was much more powerful than usual.
He actually rushed forward against the man's blood and energy.
The martial arts master immediately felt a chill on his forehead, his head spinning, a sea of blood flashing in his eyes, and a bloody smell in his mouth and nose. At this time, everyone in the temple also reacted.
However, something even more shocking happened.
In the brightly lit hall, a mighty Bodhisattva appeared, clenched his fist and charged towards everyone in the temple.
"Soul manifests!"
"The Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva View!"
An old Taoist recognized the method and was shocked. He then took out pieces of talisman paper and lit them in the air, forming a terrifying flame that burned towards the Temple of the Great Power Tianlong Bodhisattva.
It turns out that he is also a master of the soul who has reached the realm of driving away objects.
"A mere trifle!" Great Monk Yankong jumped out, his energy and blood merged with that of the Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva, he formed the Dragon Elephant Seal, and blasted away the flames with one punch.
At this time, a warrior came over wielding a meteor hammer.
Yan Kong waved his robe sleeves, which was the skill of Liuyun Feixiu, and used his robe sleeves to knock the meteor hammer back.
However, the other warriors also followed and attacked.
The energy and blood of everyone in the hall burst out in a concentrated manner, and even the manifested Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva suddenly became much dimmer.
Just when everyone thought they were going to surround Yan Kong, suddenly, a tiger roar was heard.
The old Taoist priest who had previously used the talisman paper felt a gust of air coming towards him.
He didn't have time to react before he was hit in the face by the knife and howled in pain.
Xu Qing appeared with a knife, responding with Yan Kong, like two tigers, rushing into the wolf pack.
"Everyone, come together." The steward from Duke Wei's mansion shouted and instinctively stepped back.
Xu Qing had been keeping an eye on him for a long time, so there was no way he would allow him to get away.
The surrounding warriors came over, but he dodged them using Bagua body skills.
Xu Qing was seen swimming like a dragon, using the "swim" technique of the Bagua Youshen Palm to the fullest extent.
He was faster and more agile than any other warrior present. His absolute concentration, powerful spirit, and terrifying reaction ability enabled him to accurately avoid other people's weapons and fists every time.
However, this extreme reaction caused his blood and energy to boil, putting a huge strain on his body.
But Xu Qing seemed unaware.
Under this extreme life and death stimulation, the potential of the Golden Light Mantra was stimulated.
Even if there were punches and kicks that he couldn't avoid, he could still react to the extreme, using the protective ability of the Golden Light Spell and mobilizing his tendons, bones and muscles to resist.
What's more, he was wearing a black fox robe which had extremely strong defensive power.
This process sounds long, but in reality it only takes a few breaths.
Xu Qing walked past the group of warriors and came to the manager.
This steward was also quite skilled in martial arts. Sensing the strong wind behind him, he turned around and struck with a knife.
However, Xu Qing was able to leap into the air under extreme circumstances.
Even more powerful!
The manager's arm holding the knife was actually cut off by Xu Qing.
Immediately afterwards, he was hit in the waist by Xu Qing's tiger claw and lost the strength to resist on the spot.
However, during this rise and fall, the warrior who was thrown away by Xu Qing rushed over again.
At this time, there were more people surrounding Yan Kong.
The old monk remained calm in the face of danger, and slapped out with a set of powerful Vajra Palms, killing or injuring anyone who came into contact with it, with a terrifyingly cruel ferocity.
But such a big commotion in the hall could not be hidden from the people outside. Later, more and more people entered the hall, and Xu Qing and Yan Kong were surrounded.
Especially inside, many people are warriors with vigorous Qi and blood. Even if many of them are not at a high level, when there are many people, the Qi and blood will burst out in a concentrated manner, which will severely suppress the soul.
Xu Qing and Yan Kong were unable to use many of their Taoist techniques.
"Let's go!" Xu Qing and Yan Kong looked at each other and understood each other.
Yan Kong jumped onto the shrine in the main hall and slapped the statue.
Immediately, the statue fell down.
The people who were chasing them dodged subconsciously.
Taking advantage of this moment, Yan Kong used the wall-climbing skill to climb up along the wall pillar. A warrior threw a hidden weapon, but it was also blocked by Yan Kong's flying sleeves.
The roof quickly shattered, and a large amount of tiles and broken wood fell down.
On the other side, Xu Qing directly threw out poisonous smoke and then fired a bunch of poisonous needles, taking advantage of the chaos and easily killing his way out from the other side.
"No wonder they say knights break the law with force. My kung fu isn't as good as King Lin's, but I can already fight my way in and out of a group of warriors. If I continue to practice martial arts, I will reach even more terrifying levels. Its strength is really hard to imagine." He had read some books on knights before, which said that warriors cannot be humiliated. Now he understood this completely.
With such a powerful ability, he really doesn't want to be wronged.
Therefore, it is very difficult to subdue the most powerful generals in history.
After Xu Qing understood why King Lin practiced martial arts, he decided to go overseas to develop his business. The place was far away and the emperor was far away. Once he went there, he would be like a dragon entering the sea. How happy he was.
"Unfortunately, the resources for cultivation must be obtained from the secular world. Without your own power, relying solely on yourself will be too inefficient and it will be difficult to maintain your skills, let alone make progress."
The more powerful the warrior is, the more he needs support from forces so that he can avoid being affected by worldly affairs and continue to make progress bravely.
The same is true for spiritual cultivation.
Among the four elements of cultivation, wealth, friends, Dharma and land, it is not without reason that wealth is ranked first.
After a moment of chaos in the hall, someone quickly rushed out.
At this time, Yan Kong arrived at the place where the bell was rung in Qingyun Temple.
He laughed, picked up the hammer and struck it.
The midnight bell rang, and it was as loud as thunder in the sky.
As a result, Qingyun Temple became increasingly chaotic.
After Xu Qing came out, he was not in a hurry.
Several warriors caught up with him. Xu Qing pulled them away for a while, waiting for them to put some distance between themselves and the people behind them. Then he suddenly controlled the flying sword and stabbed the person closest to him.
The warrior was stabbed in the throat immediately.
It turns out that the space in the hall is limited, and when a warrior's qi and blood are concentrated, it will affect his spirit and soul's ability to drive objects.
When they reached an open space outside the main hall, Xu Qing deliberately kept his distance and used the method of flying a kite to immediately find an opportunity and kill an enemy with his flying sword.
He also took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief.
Just now in the hall, my mind, energy and blood were extremely concentrated, but this state cannot last long.
On the other hand, Master Yankong, although older than Xu Qing, remained calm.
The difference in physical endurance between training dirty moves and not training dirty moves is quite significant.
To be precise, it’s not that Xu Qing’s bones, muscles, and flesh are much worse than Yan Kong’s, but that his internal organs can’t bear the extreme state.
This is actually because Xu Qing’s strengths are not much worse than Yan Kong’s, but his weaknesses are too obvious, which affects the sustainability of his outburst.
The internal organs are also where Qi and blood gather. Especially when the dark power is unleashed, it requires extremely high bearing capacity of the internal organs. Therefore, only masters of internal organ training can exert the dark power at will. This state is also called "transformation of power".
Able to release hidden power at will, spreading throughout the body!
After Xu Qing flew kites several times and several warriors died, everyone in the temple realized something was wrong.
"This man has a flying sword. Everyone, get together and concentrate your energy and blood." A Taoist from Qingyun Temple shouted.
Everyone gathered together, ready for battle.
Xu Qing observed and found that the other side had more than 20 warriors with a certain level of martial arts skills, plus other strong Taoist soldiers in the temple, there were almost a hundred people.
These are just the peripheral minions of Duke Wei's Mansion.
The accumulation of two hundred years of wealth by the top powerful and aristocratic families is indeed not to be underestimated.
Xu Qing and Yan Kong each put pressure on these people so that they dared not disperse. After most people gathered, Yan Kong opened the gate of the temple and Su Lianqing came in with a group of archers.
"Shoot!" Xu Qing gave the order.
Although it was night, the warriors and Taoists gathered together holding torches, making their target obvious.
This time, Xu Qing specifically sought out Brigadier General Liu to say hello, and brought with him the documents for suppressing bandits. In addition, the team leader was Captain Zhang, who was familiar with him, and he brought a batch of crossbows and arrows to distribute to his own men.
Everyone in the courtyard had been focusing on the two powerful men Xu Qing and Yan Kong, and did not notice that a group of people had already entered the Taoist temple.
By the time they reacted, crossbow arrows were shot into the air, ruthlessly.
In fact, Qingyun Temple also hides crossbows, but who would carry them with them in their lair?
What's more, this time the incident happened suddenly and the secret sentries outside didn't react at all.
After three rounds of arrow rain, some were injured and some were disabled.
Xu Qing and Yan Kong also took a breath and stared at the remaining warriors with strong energy and blood. They each used their own methods to kill the opponent on the spot.
In this operation, except for leaving a few important people alive, everyone else will be eliminated on the spot.
After seeing the power of the crossbow, Xu Qing secretly sighed in his heart, this is just a crossbow. If this world invented flintlock rifles and implemented line-up executions, no matter how high your kung fu is, you will not be able to turn the situation around on a frontal battlefield.
At a distance of dozens of steps, the power of a crossbow is actually not less than that of a musket, but the secondary firing speed is too slow and the cost is also high.
The cost of war is also an important factor affecting the outcome of a war.
With the same cost, we can produce more sophisticated and powerful weapons, which is an enormous inherent advantage.
In an organized situation, the effect of raising one warrior is far less effective than raising ten elite soldiers.
Improving organizational discipline and weapons’ combat effectiveness is far more efficient than practicing boxing.
If the capital is strong, that's another matter.
After all, only the poor need to consider the cost; those with strong capital can just go ahead and do it.
After taking over Qingyun Temple, they began to count their harvest.
Su Lianqing brought Xu Qing a bowl of yellow rice that had been prepared long ago. Although it was cold, it could still nourish the blood.
After Xu Qing finished, Su Lianqing said with a guilty look on her face: "Sir, I didn't collect the news that the Duke of Wei's Mansion had sent someone here. I am really derelict in my duty. Please punish me."
Xu Qing waved his hand: "These people have just arrived. You are not a god, so how can you calculate it?"
Su Lianqing shook her head: "My mistake was that I didn't arrange for people to watch near the official road leading up the mountain in advance. If we had arranged it, we would have discovered them when they went up the mountain."
Xu Qing nodded: "I haven't thought it through either."
He knew that he was not a professional in such matters as marching and fighting. It was easy to talk about it on paper, but to actually carry it out, one had to take all aspects into consideration, which required a lot of thought and long-term professional training.
Although Su Lianqing was an intelligence officer, he unconsciously overlooked this point.
The two of them discussed today's actions, mainly to see if there were any other omissions.
Don't be afraid of making mistakes when doing things, but you need to summarize.
We are all flesh and blood. If we don’t follow a set program, how can we not make mistakes?
After summarizing the gains and losses, record them, accumulate experience, and slowly you will have a rule to follow when doing things.
Moreover, after participating in the action today, many people saw blood and adapted to it for the first time, so they grew faster afterwards.
I am not afraid of difficulties or troubles, I am just afraid of not doing it.
Actually, Xu Qing didn't have the intention to rebel, but he felt that it was never a bad thing to make adequate preparations.
Moreover, after tonight's enlightenment on martial arts, an idea emerged in his mind. If his martial arts and soul were extremely powerful, even more powerful than Lord Fang, could he really tolerate having someone above him who could decide his life and death and fortune?
There is always someone above you, even if you are second to none.
As a human being, who doesn’t want to be his own master?
This is nature.
He couldn't help but look up, and the Purple Star in the night sky was shining. The position of this star was almost constant, full of mystery and dignity, and he seemed to see his own "face" in it.
(End of this chapter)