At the end of the Ming Dynasty, I freely traveled through Yangshen

Chapter 23 Martial Way, Immortal Way

"5000 years, reincarnation and rebirth for 5000 years!"

Zhu Cihong's eyes were far-reaching, and he looked at the rows of authentic ancient books from the Yuan Dynasty, Song Dynasty, and even the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms on the desk, as if he had penetrated the entire history of China at a glance, "It's no wonder that ghost-level existences don't have any respect for imperial power. Looking back at the reincarnation of 400 to [-] years, ghosts and immortals themselves can exist longer than these dynasties, and princes and generals are all past clouds in front of ghosts and immortals, especially those who have survived the thunder disaster level."

As he spoke, he circled the word Immortal Dao written on the paper with a pen, and then looked at Martial Dao.

"However, martial arts are also very powerful. Although both martial saints and junior immortals can only survive for a maximum of 200 years, this kind of strong man has strong vitality and blood, and is the most restrained Yin God. Martial arts and immortals are the unity of opposites, and martial arts practice is effective. Hurry up, the existence of the innate martial artist level has the power of a thousand catties, the grand master is likely to reach three thousand catties, the grand master is five thousand catties, the martial saint is close to or breaks through ten thousand catties, and the junior immortal is a humanoid tank."

"If our Ming Dynasty produces a Martial Saint or a Human Immortal, even just one, who can draw the Zhuxian Town at that time to participate in the war, our Ming Dynasty will not necessarily lose to the rogue bandits, even if the physical junior Martial Saint is strong. It cannot withstand the five-pound Hongyi cannon, but it may be directly immune to field artillery such as the Crouching Tiger Cannon. For details, you have to refer to The Romance of Dragon and Snake, God and Wang Chao."

"As soon as fierce men who can charge with artillery appear, no matter how strong the Qing Dynasty's Eight Banners soldiers and Li Zicheng's Dashun soldiers are, if they don't have to kneel down, they may be able to defeat them and destroy the country!"

Recalling Hong Yi's views on martial arts sage Hong Xuanji in the original book, Zhu Cihuang felt that martial arts were also very tyrannical. At that time, Hong Yi could draw a bow that weighed eighty catties and shoot continuously, but he said that he was far inferior to his father Hong Xuanji , because the Falling Star Bow in his father's hand was a large bow of at least [-] kilograms. The Falling Star Bow was one of the three great divine bows of the Great Zhou Dynasty and was extremely hard.

But the Falling Star Bow, one of the great three famous bows, could be pulled like a full moon by Hong Xuanji, and its arm strength was more than ten times that of Hong Yi's.

The Human Immortal must be more powerful. If it were used for beheading, no one in the Qing Dynasty, Dashun, or Daxi could bear it.

"In the middle stage of human immortality, it is very powerful. It is enough to fight against the existence of six thunder tribulations, and it can fly. But at the peak of human immortality, it is able to compete with the Creator, and it can live forever. It can live at least directly. 5000 years.”

"It's another 5000 years. Martial arts and immortality are all methods of immortality!"

Zhu Cixiang sighed quietly, his eyes were extremely fiery, and he took several breaths to calm down his turbulent heart. He stood up, crumbled and tore the paper on the desk, threw it aside, and then said slowly, "It seems that no matter what, People from the Yangshen World have to find a way to enter, but fortunately, fortunately, I brought Ebi Liu out this time."

"Qiu Banban, Huang Banban!"

Suddenly, Zhu Cixiang's voice rose a few pitches, calling for someone to come over.

"Here."

With a creak, Qiu Zhizhong and Huang Dabao pushed open the door and came up with respectful expressions. They felt more energetic today because what happened suddenly was too big and there were many things that needed to be reported and sorted out. , such a torment made these two people completely sleepless.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

After coming in, Huang Dabao stood opposite Zhu Cihong's desk, looking at the crumpled rice paper on the table, frowning slightly, but did not ask any more questions, while Qiu Zhizhong stood next to Huang Dabao, looking eagerly. look.

"Call Zhu Chunjie here and ask him to bring me the captured Ebi Laoliu."

"Here."

Huang Dabao and Qiu Zhizhong nodded, and then retreated. Soon, a group of East Palace guards escorted a black man in plain clothes up.

"Your Highness, we have brought it to you." As soon as they arrived at the Duan Palace, the head guard of the East Palace, Zhu Chunjie, quickly stepped forward to salute, then escorted Hai Laoliu to Zhu Cihong, and said to Zhu Cihong respectfully, "According to your Majesty, Prince As ordered, this man has changed into a set of clothes, eaten some food, and is ready for interrogation."

"Following the instructions, our subordinates did not execute this person."

While he was talking, the guards around him looked at Hai Laoliu with wary expressions, including Zhu Chunjie. He also inadvertently glanced sideways at Hai Laoliu. Zhu Chunjie was a tall man with a little bit of trouble on his face. The beard looked a bit murderous. Ebisu Liu was trembling all over when he saw him like this.

"Yes, yes, the adults did not torture the little one."

"Master Zhu."

The very sensible Hai Laoliu knelt down in front of Zhu Cixiang with a plop. He looked at Zhu Cixiang with awe, "Master Zhu, I don't know what you want to ask. Naturally, I know everything and don't dare to hide anything."

What Zhu Chunjie said is right. Although Zhu Chunjie and others below were wondering why the prince did not torture this refugee who suddenly appeared, they still did as he was told. However, although they did not use torture to extract a confession from Hai Laoliu, Zhu Chunjie and others still treated this The little fishermen who didn't know much accepted it obediently.

Without him, it’s just a cliché.

People like Zhu Chunjie are all nobles in Beijing, and they can easily bully such an ignorant boy.

Among these people, Hai Laoliu knew that the person he wanted to assassinate was the future king and father of millions of people in the splendid Ming Dynasty. Although Hai Laoliu had always said that he did not want to assassinate Zhu Cixiang, and kept claiming that he was just He was a commoner in Izumo Kingdom, but how could the people in the East Palace believe him? Zhu Chunjie dismissed this and said that Ebi Liu was lying and was shameless.

This made the surrounding guards excited, and some radical people ignored the prince's orders and wanted to teach him a lesson. In the end, it was impossible for Hai Laoliu to admit that he was the assassin who wanted to kill the prince.

Can Zhu Chunjie and others not force Hai Laoliu to do anything? If Hai Laoliu insists on not saying that he is the assassin who assassinated the prince, then the great contribution of these guards in supporting Guo Ben today will be lost.

Now that he knew that Mr. Zhu in front of him was the future king of a country and the current crown prince, Ebisu Liu's attitude would naturally change.

Ebi Laoliu was not a fool. The transformation of heaven and earth just now, as well as a glimpse of Zhu Cixi's power, made him feel that it was better for him to be obedient.

"Chunjie Dabao stays, everyone else can go down."

With a wave of his hand, Zhu Cixiang decided to clear the place.

This made Qiu Zhizhong, who was behind Huang Dabao, stunned. Huang Dabao glanced at him, as if to say, leave quickly.

Qiu Zhi sighed secretly, as expected, he had not yet gained the crown prince's final trust.

　It’s already tens of thousands of days today, but it’s just for depositing manuscripts. I have four days off in the next day. The goal is to deposit and write [-] manuscripts every day. For the shelves and future updates, everyone will work hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)