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

Chapter 79 Faith
Zhu Cixiang suddenly formed seals with his hands quickly, and the speed of his hands was like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, with a strange feeling.

The wind howled, and a confused feeling rippled here when Zhu Cixiang raised and lowered his hands. Wu Xiang and others felt that their minds were attracted at once, and they all stared at this scene blankly.

"What a means!"

Yu Fei was very surprised. His eyes were also fixed on Zhu Cixiang's handprints. He only felt that under Zhu Cixiang's handprints, his mind was being pulled. His eyes were a little dazed, and his spirit began to feel a sense of great peace, as if there were distracting thoughts in his mind. All were convinced.

Whoohoo!
The sound lasted for several minutes, but Yu Fei felt that his breathing was becoming more and more steady, his heartbeat and pulse were very soothing, and he fell asleep without even realizing it.

"thunder!"

A loud shout!Zhu Cixiang's voice appeared again, suddenly exploding in Yu Fei's heart. Yu Fei felt a thunderclap in the gentle dream, and then Zhu Cixiang's majestic voice resounded through his inner world.

"Trust me!"

Suddenly, the image of Zhu Cixiang appeared in his inner world. The Zhu Cixiang that appeared was an extremely tall god-man wearing imperial robes. Just the moment he appeared, Yu Fei felt extremely small, as if everything he owned was there. They all seemed unimportant in front of this man of God.

Moreover, this god-man who appeared in his inner world actually had a feeling of worshiping him. Just after this feeling appeared, the whistling sound next to his ear came out again, and Yu Fei felt spiritual again. In a daze, unconsciously, he knelt at the feet of this indomitable god.

Following his prostration, Yu Fei's thoughts carried the masculinity of martial arts, and in this inner world, they just converged towards this god-man, and this god-man seemed to have taken a great tonic, constantly With the surge of thoughts, this god-man actually took root in Yu Fei's inner world.

It was also at this time that Zhu Cixi felt a deep memory transfer from Yu Fei to him.

This memory carries all of Yu Fei's experiences from childhood to adulthood. If Zhu Cihong had not experienced Feng Longzi's thousand-year memory, he would have been shocked and lost himself.

And just under this impact, Zhu Cixiang felt that his thoughts suddenly increased by a large amount, and his soul cultivation level was actually improved in this way.

He clearly felt that his spiritual cultivation had more than doubled, and that the self who had been out of the body before must have reached the level of night travel under the nourishment of this power with fish and dragon thoughts.

"call!"

Zhu Cixiang took a long breath. He was sweating profusely and exhausted. But in front of him, Yu Fei, a great expert at the peak of his innate nature, was lying on the ground and fell into a deep sleep. His breathing was extremely gentle, and his whole body was constantly ups and downs. .

"Prince, what are you doing?"

Wu Xiang and others on the side did not understand the specific operation of Zhu Cixiang. They only felt that when Zhu Cixiang's handprints were whirling, their minds were slightly absorbed, but they were not hypnotized like Yu Fei. Obviously, the target of Zhu Cixiang's hypnosis was not They, they were only slightly affected beings, and they were not able to realize Zhu Cixiang's specific power.

"From now on, Yu Fei will be the martial arts instructor of the three armed forces."

Zhu Cihong wiped the sweat off his head and said with a smile, "My secret technique has convinced this person!" "What?!"

"Master Qiantose, you actually made this person surrender like this?"

Several people looked at each other, and among them, Wu Xiang stepped forward and put his hand on Yu Fei's nose. Feeling Yu Fei's steady breathing and calm look, he had a look of surprise on his face.

They didn't expect that Prince Zhu Cixiang would have such a means of making people fall asleep while being applauded, and according to what Zhu Cixiong said, Zhu Cixiang could actually convince others in this process.

They were all amazed at Zhu Cihong's extremely weird martial arts methods. This kind of martial arts that can absorb other people's minds and achieve a hypnotic effect is simply unheard of. If Zhu Cihong didn't talk to them so much before and used this kind of martial arts directly, then they would How passive is that?Thinking of this, some people's backs were wet with cold sweat. Wu Xiang and the others didn't expect Zhu Cihong to have such a trick, and they were all glad that they had nothing to offend Zhu Cihong.

But what kind of secret technique is this?What kind of method is this, an immortal method, a magic method, or is this the Taoist magic of the fairy world as Zhu Cixiang said?

Everyone looked at Zhu Cixiang expectantly, obviously wanting to get some information about this secret technique from Zhu Cixiang.

"Ha ha."

Zhu Cixiang smiled slightly and saw the curiosity in these people's eyes, and said, "This is my martial arts that combines martial arts and immortality. The martial arts mudra and the meditation method of immortality can create a hypnotic effect and can absorb others." Mind, but this method is still in the early stages of exploration, so it can only be used for emergencies."

call!
When everyone heard this, they took a long breath in their hearts. Just groping is good. Wu Xiang and others were relieved. They secretly thought that they must behave well and don't let Zhu Cixiang use such methods to be obedient. Then It means that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink.

Zhu Cixiang obviously didn't expect that his subordinates would add so much drama to their minds, but in fact, when he used this martial arts in front of these people, he obviously meant to shake the mountain and shake the tiger. The superior must maintain a sense of mystery and give people a sense of mystery. The inscrutable feeling must not become the eunuch's eyes without the emperor, otherwise he will lose his authority.

Zhu Cixiang did this very well. The memory he accepted was that of Feng Longzi, the head of the ancient aristocratic family. In many things, the Yangshen world was more particular than the Ming Dynasty. This was class.

"Let's go, I just got some information from Yu Fei. I already know where their gang's treasure house is. Now, take the brothers to clean the battlefield, count the casualties, and then capture all the prisoners. Treat all the injured, and then set off with me."

"Yes, Prince Chitose!"

While Zhu Cihong was waving his hands, he made arrangements again and again. Wu Xiang, Wu Sanfu, Zhu Chunjie, Pan Shuchen, Zhang Tao, Wang Zhou, the backbone of the Ming army all took orders to go down and arrange the aftermath of the war.

After a while, Huang Dabao ran up to the eunuch who was accompanying the eunuch in the East Palace.

"Prince Chitose, the statistics are out. No one in the army died, but dozens of brothers were injured. Now they have been bandaged. There are more than 900 and nearly a thousand people in prison, including more than 400 wounded, and one hundred A serious injury."

　24 hours, night shift.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)