The banquet lasted until midnight. Geng Jingzhong was drunk and helped away by the soldiers. Only a few people in the audience could breathe a sigh of relief.
It can only be said that the generals of Liaodong are not brave enough, but their drinking capacity is indeed first-class. Chang Qingzi and Lin Zhennan in the guest seats were both drunk and sober. Jiang Wen and the Chang brothers also pretended to be defeated, so they managed to get rid of this proud man. The young man sent off.
Today's Geng Jingzhong is ambitious and daring at a young age, and he is somewhat heroic.
Jiang Wen walked out of the tent, called the bodyguard who was standing at the door and blew the cold wind all night, helped Mr. Lin and walked towards the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency. But after taking a few steps, a drunken Lin Zhennan slowly woke up as a gust of cold wind blew through his body.
Lin Zhennan, who had drunk too much, looked at Jiang Wen apologetically.
"Zilu, I made you laugh..."
Jiang Wen smiled nonchalantly: "In the adult world, you have to eat, drink, smoke and have the same thing, just get used to it."
"That's right. You've seen it when it's even more embarrassing."
Lin Zhennan smiled self-deprecatingly, and his expression became dull again.
Jiang Wen laughed, stepped forward to clear the way, and seemed to mutter something to himself.
"Don't worry, I asked at the banquet and there is no one named Yu in the Qingcheng sect. If there is one in the future, I can ensure that he disappears from the world..."
This sounded like a joke, but the two bodyguards supporting Lin Zhennan shuddered together.
The streets are deserted at night. The moon is dimly reflected on the stone slabs of West Street. The sound of the watchman is faint in the distance. The streets and alleys of the city are sleeping like an illusion. The autumn grass is decaying. The scenery is cold to the bone. .
Lin Zhennan, who was still drunk, turned to look at Jiang Wen, as if he had something to say, but due to his dazed state, he found nothing after searching his guts.
It wasn't until he saw the mighty lion flag of Fuwei Escort Agency that he spat out a few words like retching.
"Don't go to...Geeby Lane..."
Jiang Wen was about to step through the door, but was stopped by these words.
"Brother Lin, what did you just say?"
Jiang Wen had a puzzled expression on his face.
Lin Zhennan seemed to have softened a bit from the drunkenness, and suddenly wanted to break away from the escort's support. The two bodyguards were both skilled men and they tried their best to hold him back, but Lin Zhennan easily broke free.
Lin Zhennan suddenly bumped into Jiang Wen and spoke word by word.
"I'm not drunk...I can tell...you want to find out..."
Lin Zhennan staggered and grabbed Jiang Wen's neck and said, smelling of alcohol.
"Ji Pi Lane turns out to be called Urgent Alley - hurry when it's urgent and avoid when you dodge."
"It is said that when the scholar Zheng Xing of the Song Dynasty returned home, he vented his anger and killed a butcher with a stick. From then on, strange things happened frequently in the alley and there were very few pedestrians, so it was known as the 'Emergency Alley'..."
As he spoke, Lin Zhennan was about to fall and hit the pillar. Jiang Wen had no choice but to use his Prajna Palm to hold him up, and layers of powerful force surged out to pull the drunken man back as he staggered forward.
"Brother Lin, you should go and rest first. I won't go to Jibi Lane, so you can go back and lie down."
Lin Zhennan glanced at Jiang Wen drunkenly and suspiciously. The alcohol hit him again, his eyes were dizzy and he spoke incomprehensibly.
"It's not a butcher or Duke Yi Zhai... you can't go there, you can't go there..."
Lin Zhennan seemed to have thought of what to say again, but his tongue became even more uncontrollable. Finally, he was filled with anger, and he groped the stone lion at the door and became increasingly impatient.
But at this moment, as the servants from Fuwei Escort came and went, the voices of Lin Zhennan's son and daughter suddenly came.
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Returning to the wing, Jiang Wen sat on the chair with relief and took a sip of cold tea to refresh himself.
Geng Jingzhong threw out two things this time. The ancient West Lake Temple was taken away by Chang Qingzi of the Qingcheng Sect, and the strange Buddha in Jipi Lane was assigned to Lin Zhennan of the Fuwei Escort Agency.
However, the other party ignored the strange thing about three mountains and two towers. There must be some deep meaning in mentioning these two things.
From Lin Zhennan's actions, we can also notice that the two new ministers of the royal palace are only willing to treat the symptoms and never mention the root cause. This is mainly because they do not know enough about the details and are unwilling to get too involved.
But Jiang Wen was different.
Just as Lin Zhennan said, Jiang Wen had already set his sights on Jipi Lane and was planning to go there to find out. You have to go and see it to find out whether it's a night alley or a nameless strange Buddha.
After continuous contact with barbarian monsters, Jiang Wen vaguely realized that the atmosphere in the ancient temple at the bottom of the lake was more terrifying, but the incident in Jipi Lane was extremely strange, so strange that he seemed to be afraid that someone would not know that it was scary inside.
"Master..."
A resentful voice sounded outside the door, startling Jiang Wen.
"You're so scary. What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Wen opened the door and let a little girl in. He watched Ningdie sit down on the chair dejectedly, looking at the ceiling with a suspicious expression on life.
"Master...do you think I'm useless..."
Jiang Wen almost nodded and said yes, but seeing the pitiful look in her eyes, he worded his words more tactfully.
"It's not that useless, at least you look cute."
Jiang Wen's encouraging tone made her seem to feel that something was wrong but she couldn't explain it.
Fu Ningdie pulled her hair and said, "Then why are Wen Ding and Xiao Shitou so powerful, but I have been practicing kung fu for so long, but I can't even beat the children of the Lin family?"
Jiang Wen was also shocked when he heard this.
"Pingzhi still dares to hit you? He also sees that the two senior brothers are not easy to mess with. Persimmon only picks on the weak ones?"
Ningdie shook her head vigorously: "It's not him. I had a sparring match with Miss Lin in the evening, but I was knocked down by fists and kicks in two blows. I didn't even have time to use Qinggong..."
Jiang Wen asked around in detail and found out that Fu Ningdie and Lin Yueru had a fight.
The girl from the Lin family has already been a bit of a martial arts fanatic at a young age. Usually her father, brother, and bodyguard would only play martial arts with her and never dare to do anything serious. This time when she met Fu Ningdie, who was about the same age and claimed to have been traveling around the world for a long time, the two of them instantly There was a battle between the tip of a needle and the ground.
The actual results also made Jiang Wen very happy - God still has eyes.
Fu Ningdie's light kung fu, which was specially designed for snitches, could not be used to distance herself on the flat ground of the school grounds. Before she could even take action with her crudely practiced Jade Bee Needle, the eldest lady of the Lin family defeated her with three punches and two kicks.
"Master, I clearly followed the method you told me, visualized and exhaled all the way, but why can't I still feel the energy in my Dantian?"
Fu Ningdie looked at Jiang Wen with a drooped face, "In the end, I humiliated my master, and in the end I had to rely on small stones to save my face..."
Jiang Wen was even more surprised.
"Little Stone had a fight with someone?"
Fu Ningdie nodded.
"The Lin family's young master originally wanted to discuss with Wen Ding, but Wen Ding was unwilling to take action, so he asked Xiao Shitou to help him fight."
"The results of it?"
Fu Ningdie thought for a while.
"We won. He bit the little stone and wouldn't let go. He was so strong that it was said that three or four escorts didn't even pull him off."
Jiang Wen covered his face in despair.
This isn't a big show off, it's clearly embarrassing.
One of the three apprentices avoided fighting, one had iron teeth and copper teeth, and one was in tears as a tiger. None of them looked decent together. Otherwise, we should go back to Wuyishan early tomorrow, and we would be too shameless to eat and drink here.
Jiang Wen thought, his martial arts skills were unparalleled in terms of precision and breadth. Could it be that when he got old, he could only make a living by playing the erhu?
Although the Erhu, the most powerful artifact, requires the power of the Wuming Ten to be able to pull it, other peerless swords, such as the Fire Lin Sword and the Snow Drinking Sword are all weak. Anyone can use it, but only the Wuming Erhu can be used. Only he can pull it.
This time, even Ningdie could see that her master was visibly sluggish.
"Uuuuuuuu, Master, you must not love me anymore..."
The little girl pretended to cry without any guidance, trying to attract attention.
After learning from the pain, Jiang Wen said to Fu Ningdie.
"Disciple, you have been able to meditate on the rising sun all the way, and you have been able to recognize the acupuncture points by breathing in and out of luck. In fact, the master has been looking for opportunities to teach you the true skill."
Fu Ningdie quickly raised her head and said excitedly.
"Really?! Master, what are you going to teach me!"
Ningdie's expression at this time is also easy to understand. It probably means that if you don't teach me the skills, I will cry to you.
……pass! "Nine Yang Magic" is now being passed on!
Besides, why don’t you spread the word?
Unless Jiang Wen shamelessly implements the principle of joining if he can't beat him, and directly takes the eldest daughter of the Lin family under his wing, he will never be able to earn back this face.
"Since ancient times, there have been many tribulations in magical skills. I'm worried that you are young and afraid of hardship, and practicing it hastily will be dangerous."
Jiang Wen touched his chin and nodded: "If you really want to think clearly, just sit cross-legged and do as Master taught you before, and visualize the wonders of the Nine Suns in the sky. Don't stop until your whole body is suffering from the sun and your mouth is dry. "
Fu Ningdie flinched a little when she heard this, but remembering the shame of today's defeat, she gritted her teeth and began to meditate, her tongue touching the roof of her mouth and her eyes slightly drooping, with Jiang Wen standing by to help her protect the law.
Although the journey to Fuzhou was extremely hard with food and shelter, it also played a role in tempering Fu Ningdie's mind, and her ability to withstand hunger and cold has really improved.
After a few breaths, she sank into the sea of consciousness quite easily, imagining a strange scene of a red sun bursting out from the sky, and her body slowly became hot after being bathed in the pure sunlight.
"Zhizhi'an was in danger that time and was aroused, so the visualization diagram was engraved into her mind by accident."
Jiang Wen nodded silently and continued to wait.
Ningdie continued to meditate familiarly, placing her hands flat on her knees and spreading them slightly. She felt more sun rising from the sea of consciousness, and the burning and hot feeling became more obvious. After a few breaths, she almost even breathed with it. Burning Mars.
Next, Fu Ningdie used a unique breathing method to break down the hot stream in the sea of consciousness and reduce the heat, which was stored in various large acupoints in the body. However, the scorching sun did not diminish at all, and seemed to drain all the blood from her veins. Steam until dry.
"Master...I feel so uncomfortable..."
Normally Jiang Wen would stop at this time, but this time it was far beyond the usual limit, but Jiang Wen was still watching, not caring about the pain of Fu Ningdie's breathing.
"Ningdie, don't talk. The ancients regarded nine as the extreme number of Yang and as the outline of Tao. Therefore, it is called Nine Yang, but it actually does not stop at nine. If you can see the nine-day sky at this moment, you will definitely be able to see the tenth sun. !”
Fu Ningdie felt uncomfortable all over. She could only hear Jiang Wen's words, but she couldn't say them out. She could only hold on hard, and her skin became red and swollen like a burn.
But as her consciousness gradually blurred, she suddenly discovered that nine rounds of scorching sun light could merge into one place and turned into a huge high-altitude scorching sun. Just a glimpse of it during visualization almost blinded her eyes.
"The Book of Changes" says: "Nine are the extremes of Yang, the vastness of things, the number of them."
Heaven and earth use odd numbers as yang and even numbers as yin. Odd numbers symbolize heaven and even numbers symbolize earth, and "nine" is the pole of yang. If you add the nine yangs, it actually goes against the principles of martial arts. The human body needs to be reconciled with yin and yang, and have both hardness and softness. The concept of economics is extremely easy to turn into disasters caused by Yang Chi.
When Jiang Wen saw Ningdie's whole body shaking like an electric current, he knew the heat was coming - his unique training method was extremely dangerous, but he was able to cleverly bypass the barriers to internal martial arts in the Ming and Qing dynasties and inherit the martial arts of Jin Yong. .
With a little luck, Jiang Wen used his Yang finger with his left hand to hit the Shan point on Ningdie's chest. At this moment, a stream of extremely pure Nine Yang Qi rushed into Ningdie's meridians.
There is a chapter in Yitian Slaying the Dragon, which is called "Stripping Off the Extremes and Rejoining the Nine Yangs". On the surface, it is about whether Zhang Wuji picked up the Nine Yangs Magic Technique, but Jiang Wen believed that it contained some secret of the Book of Changes.
Peeling and recombination are both one of the hexagrams.
Peel Gua Nai Gen is up and down, earth energy is rising and rising, Yang energy is declining, it seems that the last trace of Yang energy will be peeled off and eroded away. It can be imagined as a torch burning, eventually charring, dissipating in its own blazing burning, everything is It will burn brightly in flames and then disappear into darkness.
But in the end it was transferred to the Fu hexagram, and the following Zhen Shangkun appearance appeared again. The hexagrams are just reversed in orientation, but they move the point of the anode to the position where the abyss is rising, showing the appearance of a sun coming back to life. It is exactly "repeating the path, seven days." Come back" principle.
All opportunities lie in the ninth line of the complex hexagram——
You can get good luck!
Fu Ningdie, who was deeply immersed in the visualization, was already unable to hold on and almost fainted, but suddenly she saw purple clouds appearing all over the sky under the bright sun, spreading to an infinite distance, blocking the scorching sun. Poisonous.
Ningdie subconsciously maintained the cycle state of "Great Circular Transport", her body felt like nectar being poured into her body, and the true energy suddenly appeared in her Dantian like a cigarette, floating freely.
"Ningdie, don't open your eyes and continue practicing your skills."
Jiang Wen also continued to convey the Nine-Yang True Qi at all costs. The original collection of texts in the "Nine-Yang Manual" was a comprehensive collection of martial arts principles. After being practiced, it could be used by martial arts all over the world, but it was not suitable for the Ming and Qing Dynasties. Jiang Wen could only use his recent understanding of the rules of the world to push Ningdie to get started.
"Now that you have truly mastered the skills of the "Nine Yang Manual", you must breathe in and out of Zhou Tianzhu until all the master's true energy is transformed into the dense purple energy in the Dantian..."
As Ningdie's breathing gradually stabilized and the traces of burning and cracking on her skin subsided, Jiang Wencai let out a sigh of relief, knowing that she had reached the first level of the Nine Yang Divine Art.
After mastering this skill, even if you don't practice any techniques, it will already have the effect of self-generating true energy, protecting the body with vajra, being invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, and becoming stronger when strong. Even after reaching the first level of entry level, one can obtain the most beneficial and most inconspicuous function of easing tendons and cleansing the marrow.
As long as Ningdie can practice diligently in the future, he can improve his qualifications and shorten the distance between him and Wen Ding and Xiao Shitou.
After all, human energy is limited, and it is not like Jiang Wen who can learn martial arts by adding points. Therefore, several apprentices have different martial arts directions, and even Jiang Wen has to walk on thin ice and teach students according to their aptitude.
Wen Ding is talented and well-read in martial arts, so Jiang Wen taught him to think deeply and focus on strength; Xiao Shitou is naturally skilled and has fine bones, so Jiang Wen taught him to be pure and unique from the outside in; Fu Ningdie has a spiritual mind. Ying and Duo had a chance to change, so Jiang Wen taught her to practice her internal skills hard and accumulate them.
This time, Ningdie's shortcomings were made up, and Jiang Wen himself could breathe a sigh of relief.
"From now on, don't say that master doesn't love you anymore. Other masters train their apprentices not to be brave and fierce. How come I'm here and I still want you to fight more?"
Seeing Fu Ningdie's unyielding expression of meditating seriously and digesting her true energy, Jiang Wen said angrily and funny before putting on his swords. A few rabbits and falcons jumped over the courtyard wall and disappeared into the night. .
