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Chapter 185 King Kong True Biography (3)

Lu Yu's Yushunfang Survey Division resident was not damaged much.

Especially the backyard where the five uncles are stationed is comparable to a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

In addition to the incense ashes enshrined in the Great King Kong Temple to bless the weapons and armor, Lu's personal guards and subordinate supervisors only lost more than three hundred people in battle, and thousands of people were slightly injured. The loss situation was much better than expected.

The bigwigs in the court, the empress dowager, the emperor, the general, the prime minister, and the ministers in purple and red robes were once again caught in a quarrel. It was just their troubles, and it had nothing to do with Lu Qi.

Cover up, the truth about Yushunfang's disaster this time must be covered up.

The Empress Dowager and the Son of Heaven don't want to hear the news of the so-called "so-and-so's immorality and sneakiness", so they have to cover it up.

And the cultural and educational officials represented by Prime Minister Zhu Chong didn't want the world to know that the root cause of this sneaky disturbance was actually Bai Changkong - cultural and educational officials, but Bai Changkong had just been relegated to the position of a living saint.

Therefore, everyone joined hands to cover the lid, and the efficiency became very high.

Those dead officials.

If it is an official who was born as a filial piety, a scholar, or a doctor, if their whole family is dead, it is naturally good, and there is no need to wipe their buttocks.

If they are big enough to have a big family, and there are other people in the same family, let them directly recommend someone to replace that person's official position. In this way, everyone will be happy, and no one will talk nonsense about the death of this unlucky guy.

If it is a disciple of culture and education, it is an official who passed the imperial examination.

Many cultural and educational disciples were from small families and common people of the Han clan. If the whole family died, there would naturally be no future troubles. If they die, they will die.

If their family is lucky enough to have a direct descendant survive, in line with the "people-oriented" mind, the court will allow their second to third sons to study in the Imperial College, so that all of them have the hope of imperial high school.

Or, they directly select a lucky one, and use it according to the original official title down by three levels.

The official hat that fell out of nowhere, and the single-plank bridge without the imperial examination... How could these relatives of the dead officials not be happy?In this way, the buttocks are also wiped clean, round and shiny.

Those dead wealthy businessmen are also easy to deal with.

If the foundation is deep enough and there is enough weight in the court to speak, then select their close clan members and directly inherit all the family business, and the matter will pass like this.

If you don't have enough backers and contacts, you will inevitably lose part of the family business in the process of inheriting it.But thinking about it, these heirs are also willing to pay a price for the astronomically huge family property obtained out of thin air.

And for those unlucky ones who have lost their heirs, their family property... will naturally be taken over by the imperial court, and their huge property will be used for the national economy and the people's livelihood.As for whether it will be received by the Ministry of Households, the Taifu, or even the Shaofu or the emperor's internal treasury, it will be torn slowly, and there will always be oil and water in all aspects.

As for those civilians who died...

If you die, you die.

Ordinary people are like leeks, once a crop is cut, there will be another crop, they can't cause any trouble, or if someone makes trouble, they don't need other powerful yamen to come forward, just ask Marquis Wu, who patrols the street, to reprimand them, and then throw them a few If money is used for pensions, things will be suppressed.

The empress dowager, the emperor, the general, and the cultural and educational officials, the two sides have never worked together like this before.

Dayin Chaotang was operating at an unprecedented high efficiency in the past hundred years, and everyone was doing their best. Yushunfang was attacked, and hundreds of thousands of officials and people were killed and injured. Such a shocking case was actually covered up like this.

For several days, there was a burst of wailing in the Imperial College, and doctors and professors came forward and led the students to sacrifice to Bai Changkong.

Under the deliberate guidance of someone with a heart, after a few days of sacrifice, the supervisors continued to go outing and outing, and took their beautiful family members or confidante to the riverside to show off their elegance, and even sex with prostitutes. Burning also burned the last memories of the supervisors about Bai Changkong.

The local tyrant supervisors who used to be very respectful and filial to Bai Changkong also found a goal to continue to show their filial piety. Boxes of gold and silver, boxes of jewelry, and all kinds of rare things poured into the new teachers. at home.

In Baimafang, south of the King Kong River, in a completed hall, Lu Yu is sitting cross-legged under a statue of the Great Vajra Power Bodhisattva, with two dustpans in front of him, one filled with secret incense powder, and the other , filled with incense sticks of different lengths and thicknesses.

Just like the abbot Shenzui and a group of elders in the mountain gate of the Great King Kong Temple, Lu Qi began to practice the skills passed down by the inner gate of the Great King Kong Temple by kneading incense sticks.

Concentrate on it, and be in harmony with the spirit.

Every trace and every bit of strength in the whole body is concentrated between the palms, compressing the powder as hard as possible, pressing the fluffy and soft powder into incense sticks as hard as gold and iron.

Today, a piece of incense sticks in Lu's house weighs no more than three or five dollars.

And Monk Shi E let Lu Yan know that the incense sticks kneaded by the abbot Shenzui himself are said to be because the abbot Shenzui is too old and has almost reached the limit of his lifespan. One, weighing nearly a hundred catties!
'Crunch'... 'crunch'!
Lu Bi threw a crooked incense stick into the dustpan, and took a handful of incense powder and rubbed it vigorously.

Thousands of fake sentences are passed on, but one sentence is true.

The fundamental method of the inner sect of the Great King Kong Temple is a bit like the way natural diamonds are born.

After the fire environment, ignite the body furnace forged in the furnace environment, use your own energy and spirit as firewood, calcinate the body with high temperature and pressure, knead, forge, roll, and fuse with great force little by little, so that the body forms the essence sublimation.

Just like the simple substance of 'carbon', it can be soft and slippery graphite, or it can be extremely hard diamond.

"It makes sense, it makes sense."

"A grain of Bodhi seed, Buddhist vajra power." Lu Mu murmured: "Use this Buddhist vajra power as a kindling to burn the whole body. Bit by bit, it will be tempered and polished."

The palm incense powder continued to make a 'crunching' sound, and a stick of incense was slowly rubbed out from the gap between Lu Yu's palms.

"Even, balanced, pure heart, empty heart." Lu Yu silently recited the "Dragon Elephant Vajra Body" training secrets taught to him by monk Shi E these days. The incense sticks in his palm gradually became uniform in thickness, shiny in color, with So much meaning.

Monk Shi E walked in without knowing when.

He quietly looked at the appearance of Lu Yu rubbing the incense sticks, and nodded slowly: "The Great Vajra Temple, after all, belongs to the Buddhist sect. To cultivate, the first thing is to cultivate the mind. If you have the mind, you will practice. You can imagine your own mind as a As long as the dust on the dusty Vajra relic is brushed off, one can penetrate the true self and understand the root cause.”

Lu Ni raised his head, looked at Monk Shi E who was shaking his head, and smiled.

He couldn't help it, and once again exerted Wen Chaogong's earth-shattering power: "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always wipe it diligently, so as not to be stained with dust."

Monk Shi E was stunned, his eyes gradually widened, and a pair of bull's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

He looked at Lu Qi inexplicably in horror, and after a long time, he suddenly hissed: "Lu Qi, are you the reincarnation of my Buddhist true Buddha? This, this, this... Just a few words, I can't be your master." .”

Lu Ni coughed lightly, and said quietly: "Bodhi is not a tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so where is the dust?"

Lu Ni tapped lightly towards Monk Shi E with a bottomless sense of evil: "Master, you... have a photoshoot."

"Hey!"

Monk Shi E twitched his body, rolled his eyes, then closed them, and sat down slowly cross-legged.

The next moment, his heart and lungs glowed with golden light, and his skin turned pale gold. A trace of brilliance came out from his smooth forehead, forming a statue on top of his head and the Great Vajra in front of him. The face of the statue of Li Bodhisattva is exactly the same, but there is a faint phantom of three heads and six arms, holding a dragon and straddling a tiger.

The long chant of dragon and tiger resounded in Monk Shi E's body, and the two golden flames lit up in his heart and lungs quickly spread throughout his body, lighting up more than a hundred acupuncture points all over his body.

This is also the inheritance maintained by the Great Vajra Temple today, the maximum number of acupoints that can be opened in the furnace.

These acupoints also erupted raging flames. Monk Shi E chanted the Buddha's name for a long time, and then the faint phantom above his head turned into a little golden light, and quickly plunged into the sea of ​​flames that filled his body.

Because of the Buddhist gatha copied by Lu Yiwen, monk Shi E had a sudden enlightenment, and his cultivation base stepped from the peak of the fire state to the golden lotus state in one fell swoop.

He could hear his muscles and bones roaring, and his flesh and blood made a 'booming' impact sound. He was nearly ten feet tall, his body expanded a little bit, then compressed a little bit, expanded a little bit, and compressed a little bit again.

Every time it swells, the golden color on his skin becomes brighter.

With each compression, the golden color on his skin deepened a little.

After doing this one hundred and eight times, the color of Monk Shi E's skin has become like that of real gold.

His aura was more than ten times more majestic and powerful than before, and the sound of his heartbeat alone was like the roar of a war drum, shaking the hall up and down.

Several great monks, including Shi E and Shi Jie, rushed over in a hurry. Seeing Shi E's appearance, they all chanted the Buddha's name, and then looked at Lu Yu for no reason: "Senior brother, it is reasonable to polish it seven or eight times. Years before you can step into the realm of planting golden lotus."

Lu Ni coughed lightly, and recited the two gatha again.

The air in the hall was shaking, and wisps of pale golden energy emerged out of thin air and slowly fell on everyone in the hall.

As a result, Shi E's aura became stronger and stronger, and Monk Shi'e and others also sat cross-legged on the ground with holy faces, and their aura also quickly churned.

Lu Yu's palms also suddenly turned into an extremely pale, extremely pale golden color.

'call'!
A terrible high temperature gushed out of Lu Yu's body, burning his clothes to pieces.

The flesh near his heart turned translucent, and a thumb-sized light golden flame rose from the big orifice of his heart.The majestic breath of essence and blood poured into the heart, and the golden flame grew bigger and bigger.

The high temperature swept across the whole body, Lu Yu gritted his teeth, bearing the stimulation of burning like a flame all over his body.

There was a clear and audible crisp sound, and Lu Qi's physical strength soared, officially breaking through the limit bottleneck of this world's secular physical body.

A few days ago, Lu Yi killed countless black-scaled monsters, and endless power was stored in his body, because he had reached the perfect extreme of the furnace state, and this energy could not be consumed, and it was given to his body every moment. caused enormous pressure.

At this moment, the great fire in the heart rose up, and all the energy was poured into it. Lu Qi's heart was like a crazily burning furnace, releasing monstrous flames.

(End of this chapter)