I, Jiajing, Emperor Longevity

Chapter 7

Three thousand shi of grain is an investment. In the future, 30 shi, 300 shi, or even [-] million shi of grain, if there is any, can be invested without blinking an eye.

But Jiajing is not the Holy Mother, and the rise and fall of another world, honor and disgrace, and suffering in the world have nothing to do with him.

In the final analysis, it is still a matter of profit.

The stronger Wang Chongyang is, the stronger Zhu Houcong is.

After all, he was 55 years old, half buried in the soil.

Just count on practicing martial arts to prolong life!

Moreover, when Wang Chongyang unified the Central Plains and raised the level of believers to pious believers and fanatics, he might even be able to feed back Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, if you want to sell iron, you must also support Wang Chongyang to fight against gold.

This is a good deal with no loss.

Now, Wang Chongyang has passed the level of superficial believers and reached the level of true believers.

The insight unlocked by true believers may not be of much use to ordinary people.But for a master like Wang Chongyang who founded a sect, it is no less than enlightenment in Longchang.

After a full stick of incense, Wang Chongyang's whole body shook, arousing the surging internal force in his body, rising from the dantian, flowing continuously and continuously, flowing into the meridians, acting according to the innate skill and heart method.

Using the dantian as the foundation with all the internal strength, through the twelve main meridians, and then into the eight extraordinary meridians... Only the sound of explosions in the body can be heard endlessly, and the temples are even pulsating!
In just one week, Ren and Du's two veins passed consistently!

The heaven and earth Hongqiao, the gateway of life and death, and the two veins of Ren and Du for those who practice martial arts, but after a short epiphany, without any effort...all are cleared up!

"..."

Lin Chaoying, who was guarding the gate with a sword in his arms, heard the movement, stepped into the temple in shock, and said dumbly, "You...you broke through?"

"A little gain!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Chongyang leaned down and bowed: "I rely on the emperor's instructions to achieve today's achievements. I am waiting to drive out the Tartars and conquer the Central Plains. I am willing to accompany the emperor for the rest of my life, establish a sect for the emperor, and spread incense..."

Faith value, "噗噐噌" keeps rising.

"Cough cough..."

Lin Chaoying's expression was strange. Before, he thought that Wang Chongyang had fabricated the Longevity Emperor in front of him just to get rid of himself.After she accompanied her to Lin'an and rescued Marshal Yue, she had doubts about the existence of Emperor Wanshou.

Now, Wang Chongyang has actually made a direct breakthrough. At the age of 30, he is a top master. Throughout the ages, who has such attainments?

The Qiao gang leader 50 years ago is also slightly inferior.

For a moment, her heart was disturbed.

Regarding Wang Chongyang's emotional life, Jiajing has no interest in interfering, nor does he want to waste time and energy.

In the next few days, Wang Chongyang took advantage of this epiphany to reorganize his martial arts.

Jiajing secretly peeped, and under occasional pointers, Wang Chongyang determined the ideological concept of "confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism to be harmonious, to understand the heart and see the nature, and to be true to the truth" as his purpose, and he will create this vein that he is about to create. Named "All True".

The true God worshiped by the Quanzhen lineage is the Emperor Longevity.

This ruined temple in Zhongnan Mountain is the Quanzhen Ancestral Court.

And Jiajing naturally benefited a lot.

Innate skill is the foundation, he has gained a little, and he has entered the door, reaching the level of a second-rate warrior.

As for the external skills, I can only say that I have read them all over, including the Golden Goose Kungfu, the Frost Breaking Ice Palm, and the Quanzhen Swordsmanship.

With the great achievement of martial arts, Wang Chongyang became more confident in fighting against the Jin cause. After bidding farewell to the emperor, he went south to meet Marshal Yue again.

Daming, Yuxi Palace.

"Lu Fang!"

Lu Fang, the head of the palace, said, "The servant is here."

Jiajing: "Has Zhu Qi called?"

Lu Fang: "Going back to the emperor, I'm already waiting outside the palace."

Jiajing: "Tell him to come in."

Lu Fang walked to the door and said to the eunuch on duty outside, "Tell Zhu Qi."

"Yes." The outside answered.

As soon as Lu Fang walked back to his original position and stood up, Zhu Qi's tall figure appeared outside the open door. He could see Jiajing sitting on the futon, and he fell to his knees, like a mountain, with a "bang" He kowtowed outside the door: "Zhu Qi kowtows to see the Emperor Long Live!"

"Come in!"

After Jiajing said something, he got up from the gossip table.

Today, he decided to reappear.

Martial arts!Of course, the earlier you learn, the better.

Walking towards him was a strong and strong man with a hard face. He was wearing a knee-length black dress. His shoulders were very broad, and his waist was tied with a belt, which made him look very small. Such as iron pillars.

This is the famous Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, known as "Tiger Back, Wasp Waist and Praying Mantis Legs"!
It is said that the selection of Jinyiwei must meet three rules, which were set by Ming Chengzu Zhu Di.

Anyone who possesses these three is firstly good at walking, one person can walk more than 160 miles a day; secondly is good at jumping, a two-foot-high wall can be passed by jumping up and climbing with both hands; thirdly, good at fighting, Not only have fists, kicks and weapons skills, but also ruthlessness, and at the same time pinch the other party's throat. If your own throat is broken, you will not die. The one who dies must be someone else.

The most powerful, it is said that there is also "horse skill", which is to be able to sleep without sitting or lying down for seven days and seven nights, stepping on the ground with two legs in turn to sleep, and even killing a wolf with bare hands for seven days.

Zhu Qi is not only Jinyiwei, he is also one of the Thirteen Taibao in Jinyiwei.

Since Zhu Yuanzhang, Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty, set up Jinyiwei, the team has selected thirteen people with the highest kung fu, known as the "Thirteen Taibao".

The thirteen positions have been inherited, and if one dies or one leaves, one is picked out to make up for it.

These thirteen people are well-known in the tens of thousands of Jinyiwei regardless of their positions.

Zhu Qi in front of him was one of the thirteen people from the Jiajing Dynasty, ranking seventh.

Former Jiajing liked this man, so he gave him the surname of the country and changed his surname to Zhu. From this, the name was settled, and it was called Zhu Qi.Therefore, people in Jinyiwei sometimes called him "Taibao Lord" and sometimes called him "Seventh Lord".

And in the plot, this person can break the floor tiles in the palace with one head, he is like a copper head and iron bone, and his kung fu is first-rate.

"Zhu Qi!"

"In..." Dang even wanted to kneel down again.

"Stand up."

Jiajing moved a step, like chasing the wind and the moon, and came in front of Zhu Qi: "I have learned the teachings of the immortals, and there is one lightness skill and one palm technique, you can learn it."

"..."

Zhu Qi was very confused, but the emperor's move just now really scared him.

In the entire Jinyiwei, there are very few people who can achieve this level.

"Qinggong is called Jinyan Gong. Those who have successfully learned it can walk in the air, 37 steps, and go straight up to more than ten feet."

Jiajing's sleeves fluttered, and suddenly, he rushed out like a bird, and he really walked in the air in the hall.

Step on the tip of the right toe with the left foot, "rub"!
The right foot stepped on the left toe again, "crack"!
Step on the tip of the right toe with the left foot again, "crack ceng ceng"!
Leaping more than one meter high...

Landing on the ground like a moth, Jiajing smiled inexplicably, with an inscrutable expression on his face.

"boom!"

Zhu Qi, who was in a state of dumbness, suddenly knelt down and said, "Long live Lord..."

Lu Fang trembled slightly, seemingly as stable as Mount Tai, but she was already extremely nervous, and said, "Zhu Qi, since Lord Long Live wants to teach you the immortal method, you should learn it. If you learn it well...you can also do things for Lord Long Live... ..."

"Zhu Qi understands! Even if he doesn't learn the magic of immortality, Zhu Qi will do his best to handle the affairs of the Long Live Lord..."

Jiajing waved his sleeves: "Come on, these martial arts are not considered fairy arts, look at this frost-breaking palm..."

This Quanzhen palm technique is extremely exquisite, it seems weak at the beginning, if the enemy dares to make an attack, it will be like a blizzard falling suddenly, with infinite stamina.

Zhu Qi was sweating profusely, but his heart was surging...

(End of this chapter)