Chapter 169: Provoking the Skills

The autumn wind blew harder and tighter. Even though the climate in the south was humid and gentle, people still felt a hint of coolness.

Especially at night, the late autumn night wind blows from the sea, and the cold air flow gives people a biting chill.

However, the barracks where the general's mansion issued the commander's office were not cold at all.

Two large tanks of oil in the room, and wicks made of cotton silk as thick as a cotton thread, were lit, like torches, illuminating the wide and magnificent house, which was as bright as daytime. However, there was no smell of oil smoke, but there was a faint fragrance.

This is a specialty of the seaside of Nanzhou. Whale oil can be eaten, lighted, and has no ash. It can also be used as a torch. It is a must-have item in the army.

After the barracks and army case, Hong Yi was surrounded by guards with tiger backs and bear waists, the three brothers of Hei Yaozhai, the five elders of Baiyun, and the nine masters of the Blood Legitimate Camp, were all top warriors and top warriors.

In addition, Xiao Mu, Chi Zhuiyang, Shen Iron Pillar, Lei Lie, Shanqiao, Wen Feiyan, and Blood Drops, and the seven innate masters sat on both sides of the bottom, with two powerful arrow boots, and a vibrant maid holding scissors and cutting the burned wick thread ends in the oil tank.

The two maids are Yin Yue and Yin Feng among the Eight Guards of Yin Yue.

With such a lineup set up, everything seemed to be full of complacent and controlled everything.

He has no reason not to be satisfied.

A year ago, he was still in the Marquis' Mansion, and even a small slave dared to bully him. Today, a year later, he is already a dignified general, especially he is a master of martial arts, and has achieved great success in spiritual cultivation, and is close to the most powerful man under the Ghost Immortal.

Even Mr. Zhou Da, who was in the court, was at its peak and was extremely powerful under the command of Prince He, and was well-funded by the famous Taoist masters who were well-funded.

All changes are too big.

It is so big that it is impossible to imagine that Hong Yi, a year ago, would never have imagined that he would have such strength and such majesty a year later.

Sitting in the general position, Hong Yi looked at Mr. Zhou, who was sluggish below, and sat on the ground with his legs spread open. His heart became more and more happy. He wanted to sing a song, drink happily, and forget his body.

However, he suddenly remembered the elusive butler Wu, who was full of martial arts and elusive, immediately became heavy again. All his pride and pleasure turned into deep vigilance. There were also calculations that were prepared for the future.

"Mr. Zhou Da, what is your real name?"

After sitting in the military case, Hong Yi played with the jade flute in his hand. This jade flute was a piece of Mr. Zhou Da. Its jade is crystal clear and verdant. It is a specialty of the Western Regions, with no variegated colors.

Just such a jade flute is worth at least 30,000 to 40,000 taels of silver.

The jade flute is carved with exquisite poems and essays, and the fairies are lifelike and seem to fly out. Such exquisite and meticulous carving adds a lot of value to the jade flute.

On the military table, there was a jade box, with a strong smell of medicine emitted from the jade box. The flying centipede that attacked Hong Yi was plated in the jade box, motionless. It seemed to be seriously injured and dying.

In addition to the jade flute and jade box, there are also thirty largest silver notes in Yujing, the largest number of silver notes in the Yujing. They are all the largest amount of silver notes in the area of ​​1,000 taels.

The maximum limit for silver notes in the Dagan Dynasty was 100 taels and 500 taels, but there were the Taichang silver notes in Nanzhou, and the silver notes in Yujing Tianzi silver notes were 1,000 taels.

Thirty pieces are only 30,000 taels. Such a huge sum of money was carried by Mr. Zhou Da, but now it has been plundered.

In addition to this jade flute, flying centipede, jade box, and silver note, there is also a silver needle wrapped in a brocade bag, and I don’t know what it is for.

When Hong Yi escorted Mr. Zhou Da for interrogation, he found these things, and the rest were clean and nothing else.

"Mr. Zhou Da, there is only a little bit of things on your body? It's so shabby. The place you practice is Taoist and martial arts in the Jingyuan Temple. Why don't you have any secrets or magical tools or other things on your body?"

Hong Yi played with Yu Di for a while and asked Mr. Zhou Da, but the other party closed his eyes and did not answer. So Hong Yi asked again.

The other party practiced Taoist martial arts in the Jingyuan Temple. Of course, Hong Yi was very interested. Things from the six holy places in the world, whether it is Taoist or martial arts, have been tempered and integrated with the wisdom of countless generations. No genius can match it.

If you can obtain some scriptures and secrets of practicing Taoism in Jingyuan Temple, Hong Yi may be able to comprehend it, integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools, be able to break through the fog, truly practice into a ghost immortal, reaching the point where you can be free from immortality, and you can be free from corpses.

"I think you are probably confused. We practitioners of Taoism will never forget everything. Everything is in the mind of the soul. Where can I carry the secret book of Taoism with you?"

Mr. Zhou looked at Hong Yi for a while, then smiled coldly, and then turned his eyes to the hills. Wen Feiyan and the others, "I don't know what kind of soup Hong Yi has given you. You have betrayed the prince and joined his command? The prince is boundless. Even if this Hong Yi is powerful, he is just a small concubine. Will you have a good result if you follow him?"

Shentuo Hill's eyes did not face Mr. Zhou Da, but simply closed them and rested. "I am about to be a rotten wood. The prince is not a good person. I probably cannot afford to surrender. I cannot change my master and eat a bite of peace."

"Eat a bite of Ansheng's meal, hehe." Mr. Zhou smiled viciously and put his eyes on Wen Feiyan's face: "What about Feiyan? The prince has never treated you badly and took care of you Sanyinmen. If you betray the prince now, the Sanyinmen will probably be destroyed. Your whole family is afraid that the disaster will be right in front of you. Do you even ignore this? Could it be that you have fallen in love with this Hong Yi! Hehe, he is only fifteen years old now, do you want the old cow to eat tender grass?"

"you……"

Wen Feiyan's face suddenly turned red, and then a giggle came out from his throat: "Young Master Yi, this Mr. Zhou has sharp teeth and sharp mouth. He has to think of a way to pull out his teeth and tongue. A magical skill he practiced can use silver needles to stimulate the acupoints on the head, weaken his body, and exchange for the strength of his soul. This skill is magical and weird. You must ask."

"This kung fu is the method of Jingyuan Temple, so I naturally have to ask it out." Hong Yi said.

"I don't know what method you want to use to interrogate me in Hong Yi?" Mr. Zhou laughed: "Mr. I have already figured it out now. Even if you treat me with severe criminal law, it will be just a severity. Of course, if you ask Mr. I to destroy both body and spirit, then nothing is wrong. If you don't want to know my secret of cultivation, killing me will not do you any benefit, but you will completely offend the prince. Why don't we discuss the conditions?"

"I heard it right? At this time, are you still discussing the conditions with me?"

Hong Yi found it a little funny. Looking at Mr. Zhou, he seemed to not know this person.

"General, this guy is a stubborn person at first glance! He will give him a stubborn person! If he doesn't have a single incense stick, he will be punished in a perfect way. I dare not negotiate with you!"

Just as Hong Yi was thinking about using some way to make Mr. Zhou Da surrender and hand over the magic tricks he had practiced, suddenly, Yang Yingming, the commander of the Green Camp at the door, spoke.

Yang Yingming was originally a small leader, but now he has been promoted to commander.

"Oh? What's your solution?" Hong Yi asked.

"Sir, remember how to deal with the law after becoming a demon?" Yang Yingming quickly answered.'

"Not bad!" Hong Yi immediately understood in his heart as soon as Yang Yingming reminded him, looking at Mr. Zhou: "When he worked hard, he caught the demon who assassinated the imperial officials. He first soaked the demon cellar for three days, broke the magic, and then hung it on the city tower to show his public. Since Mr. Zhou did not cooperate, I had to do things according to the law!"

"You dare!"

Mr. Zhou shouted sternly.

Bang!

Hong Yi hit the military case with a fierce blow. He knocked the cinnabar pen and arrows to the ground: "I don't dare! Of course I dare! Until now, are you still talking to me? Yang Yingming stripped his clothes, tied them up with a rope, and soaked them in the feces cellar!"

"Yes! Understand the mark!"

Yang Yingming waved his hand and several soldiers rushed in like wolves and tigers, ready to beat their hands.

"Okay! OK! OK! Hong Yi. You are cruel!" Mr. Zhou shouted sternly and felt as if he was depressed and collapsed.

Peel off the clothes and immerse them in the feces. No one in the world can stand this feeling, especially when Mr. Zhou Da’s soul cannot be released from the shell. Such a taste is even worse than death, and he has to surrender.

"Since that's the case, just say! Who are you? Are you a disciple of the Jingyuan Temple?" Hong Yi asked.

"I am an outer disciple of the Jingyuan Temple. At the end of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the world was in chaos. The Jingyuan Temple took the opportunity to enter the Great Zhou Dynasty to preach and developed many believers. However, later, the great sects drove out the Jingyuan Temple, and all of them were killed. My lineage was the place where the undead believers were left behind." Mr. Zhou exhaled.

"I don't want to listen to you. I ask you what kind of Taoist techniques you know. I will give you paper and pen. You will copy all your Taoist techniques for me to comprehend and study. If one is missing, you will give me the taste of soaking in the feces cellar."

Hong Yi asked someone to give the paper and pen to Mr. Zhou Da, and asked him to copy the Taoist scriptures and images on the spot.

"In life, blood and soul are yang, and spirit and soul are yin. However, soul and soul are combined, spirit and body are intersected, yin and yang are transformed, complementary, and the magic is extremely wonderful. Those who practice martial arts are the yin of the soul, fusion of the body of the blood and soul, and the spirit and flesh are united, and their cultivation is greatly increased. This is to replenish yang with yin. However, those who practice spiritual soul have never known that the masculinity of the blood and soul can replenish the weakness of the soul after transformation... essence, blood, energy, body, soul, and yin and yang complement each other, and the supreme way..."

While walking around, Hong Yi watched Mr. Zhou copy the scriptures he had learned.

After just looking at the passage slightly, Hong Yi felt that the Taoist theory of Jingyuan Temple was indeed called a family, profound and profound. He developed what he had never done before and thought what he had never done before.

Not to mention Taoism, just looking at the explanation of the complementarity of yin and yang, body, soul, god, and soul, you will know that it is not false.
Chapter completed!