I died in the game and became a god

chapter 44

Tuotuo Hua'er grabbed her arm, and was about to pull herself away in front of Hanlin editor and four guards.

Shen Senguang stopped her. "Wait, I have something to do on the second floor."

Tuotuo Hua'er's complexion changed. "There is a great monk on the second floor who wants to kill you, and I won't save you."

"Don't worry, master, he is very cute."

Shen Senguang waved his hands and went straight up the stairs to the second floor.

Just like the last time, Shen Senguang talked directly to the master three times, using Monk Yuan Hui's own words to convince him.

Monk Yuanhui said to Shen Senguang kindly, "Your Highness," then turned around and kindly killed the five maidservants on the second floor, and then said to Shen Senguang: "Your Highness, these people are the eyeliners of the Tianmo Sect, and they will threaten you. "

Shen Senguang has convinced the master, master, you have really kept the Buddhist precepts so lonely.

Compared with you, the scumbag will be ashamed.

The Buddha was deceived by you, a super scumbag.

Shen Senguang came here not only to subdue the master, but he also had some doubts about Shaolin Dharma's inner strength, so he took it out and asked the master.

Monk Yuan Hui made up his mind to stand on Shen Senguang's side, immediately revealed all he had learned all his life, and taught Shen Senguang without any secrets.

This monk Yuanhui is the closed disciple of the second best player in the world in this low-martial arts game world, teaching himself the basics of martial arts is enough.

This is equivalent to the doctoral assistants under the professors of Tsinghua University, teaching themselves everything, trying their best to think about how to explain a math problem in elementary school to you.

Ten minutes later, after Shen Senguang got his doubts resolved, he fought two more sets of punches, sweating all over his body, so he decided to stop his work and go to Hexiangyuan.

Monk Yuan Hui checked Shen Senguang's body, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, you have practiced faster than I thought, and you are about to develop your first ray of internal strength."

"Shaolin Dharma's introductory internal skills are enough for you to practice to the level of second-rate masters, until you have mastered all twelve disciplines."

"So you don't need to learn other inner skills and mental methods at the same time. It's more expensive than fine."

"I observed that you seem to have tried to run the internal strength route of the Golden Bell Kung Fu of the Tianmo Sect. Well, although it was unsuccessful, it left some traces."

"It's okay to practice the Golden Bell Kungfu, but remember not to practice the internal skills of the Tianmo Sect—Tianmo Kungfu. First, there is nothing to practice, and second, if you practice two kinds of inner strength and mental techniques at the same time, you will run the risk of going crazy."

Shen Senguang asked curiously: "What's the relationship between a second-rate master and the twelve serious ones?"

Monk Yuanhui smiled benevolently and said, "Your Highness, it is like this."

"There are many meridians in the human body. These tendons are collectively called the Twelve Orthodox Meridians and the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. There are also some useless small meridians."

"A person who can get through the twelve rules is a typical second-rate master."

"A person who can get through the six channels of the extraordinary meridian is a first-class master, and a person who can get through the last two channels of Ren Du is a super master."

"Like the leader of the Tianmo Sect outside, the Fuxiang Huakui upstairs is a super expert who has opened up the second meridian of Ren and Du, but I have only opened up the six meridians of the strange meridian, and the little girl downstairs has only opened the eight meridians of the strange meridian Li's three veins, so she is a little weaker among the first-class masters."

So this is ah.

Shen Senguang understood. "Master, what happens after you become a super master and get through Ren Du's second channel?"

"The future? What future? Where is the future?" Monk Yuan Hui showed doubts. "That's enough for the world to work hard for a lifetime. After getting through Ren Du's second channel, you will continue to refine your internal strength and then try to find a breakthrough."

"It is said that in the last years of the previous dynasty, there was an old Taoist named Zhang Sanfeng. He once said that martial arts are at the end of the day, and the innate realm has been lost."

"Legends later, this old Taoist named Zhang Sanfeng developed a Tai Chi realm to replace the innate realm, and Juxia ascended."

Monk Yuanhui showed a hint of envy, and suddenly he came back to his senses.

"Amitabha, rumors, rumors, there is no ascension in this world, no immortals. Sin, sin."

"My Buddha is merciful."

"Amitabha."

Shen Senguang nodded.

It seems that the limit of this low-level martial arts world is to open up the meridians of the whole body, so that one is already a super master.

He turned and left the second floor, "I'll come back later, Master just wait for me here."

On the first floor, Tuotuo Hua'er got impatient waiting, she raised her eyebrows and said, "You were not killed by that monk, amazing."

"follow me."

Shen Senguang nodded to the four guards, indicating to follow.

A few of them followed Tuotuo Hua'er into the Hexiang Courtyard, but this time the route was slightly different.

As soon as Shen Senguang saw the boys and soap collectors working in the lotus fragrance yard, and the water tank full of lotus flowers in the yard, Tuotuo Huaer took him to the other side of the path .

"Isn't that Hexiangyuan?" Shen Senguang asked.

Tuotuo Hua'er said: "It's Hexiangyuan, but that's the front door. The person I want to take you to meet is at the back door of Hexiangyuan."

Passing through the narrow alley, Shen Senguang and she stood in front of the small gate of the courtyard, where some little boys in coarse and short brown clothes were washing clothes.

Among the clothes they washed, there were all kinds of clothes, most of which were worn by prostitutes in Jiaofangsi.

Next to the door was a middle-aged woman with a bag of homemade candy in her arms. Seeing Shen Senguang, she suddenly asked if she wanted to buy some candy.

Tuotuo Hua'er glanced at her coldly. "Little brother, don't pay attention to her, this person is a lunatic."

"It's just that the bustard pitied her for living here for half her life, and didn't have the heart to drive her out. She just treated her like air."

Tuotuo Hua'er pointed to a group of half-grown boys in the yard, and the youngest child in the middle. The boy had fine skin and fair skin. It seemed that he hadn't suffered much, and his fingers were very slender.

He was slow to do the laundry and didn't look like an old hand.

"No, that's the person I want to show you."

"His name is Tu Hang. He came here half a year ago. Before that, he was still a little boy."

"Of course no one here would call him by that name."

Tuotuo Hua'er said.

This passage is obviously the flow of the plot, Shen Senguang listened carefully.

Tuotuo Hua'er said: "Tu Hang is the son of Tu Xuan, sister Fuxiang's lover. Because of the Hu Weiyong case, the Tu family was considered a Hu Party and was slaughtered. Now, my lord, oh, it was your grandfather who threw this kid into the Secretary Jiaofang, deliberately humiliating Tu Jie."

Oh, Shen Senguang remembered this period of history.

It was Zhongcheng Tujie who reported to Zhu Yuanzhang that Prime Minister Hu Weiyong was planning to rebel. As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang not only killed Hu Weiyong in a rage, but also killed the informant Tu Jie as part of the Hu Party.

What is this called?
Is the whistleblower dead or alive?
But cheap grandpa, why did you kill so many people, now these people are ganging up to mess with me!

Shen Senguang, as a player, doesn't care about these. "Then why did you bring me to see this person, and said that if you get something here, Miss Fuxiang will do things according to my orders."

Tuotuo Hua'er said: "Tu Hang has a jade ring in his hand that Sister Fuxiang and her lover made love for."

"Sister Fuxiang is still innocent up to now, guarding her body like a jade. Back then, she wanted to exchange jade rings and jade pendants with Tu Xuan, but Tu Xuan married Sister Fuxiang openly with the etiquette of a concubine, and changed her household registration from Lehu changed to peasant household."

"But before doing so, the Tu family's family was ransacked by your grandfather, and Yuhuan went around and ran into Tu Hang's hands."

"If you can get the jade ring and fulfill Sister Fuxiang's wish, Sister Fuxiang will definitely help you."

Tuotuo Hua'er said, "As for how to get it, it's up to you."

"Little brother."

While they were talking, there was a change in the backyard of Hexiang Garden, several stout boys were grabbing Tu Hang's collar, trying to beat him.

It seems to be because those boys wanted to push their work to Tu Hanggan, but Tu Hang refused, and then these people picked up Tu Hang and wanted to bully others.

The boys from Hexiangyuan said in a rough voice: "You still think you are a young master? When you come here, you will lie on your stomach."

"There are no books here to read to you, and no servants to look after you."

"That is, after we have done all our work and kowtow to each of us, we won't beat you, and we will cover you."

"You still dare to cry? Beat him."

Shen Senguang realized that this was another plot choice. If he chose to help Tu Hang, he would probably be able to get the jade ring from him.

However, he doesn't have the habit of beating these bastards.

This is too out of my identity.

By the way, the guards come in handy at this time.

Shen Senguang said to the four guards: "Go and beat those little brats for me and teach them a lesson."

Tuotuo Hua'er jumped up and applauded. "Okay, okay, kill them."

Shen Senguang frowned, just those few mobs, what kind of equipment can they reveal, why kill them?
Earlier, the soap official he had killed revealed a torn sackcloth, causing him to throw it on the ground.

"Don't kill. A beating will do."

(End of this chapter)