Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 120 Why did Your Majesty rebel?

Chapter 120: Why did Your Majesty rebel?

"bye?"

"Why do you want to worship?"

"We are not in the same group as Wang Yaozu."

Yin Chengfeng grinned, increased the suppression of Qimen, walked through the crowd, and came straight to Jingming.

The courtyard is neither big nor small, and Jingming's roughly connected strange door can barely cover it.

However, this will greatly reduce the effectiveness of Jingming Qimen. As long as they can concentrate, they will be able to break free from Qimen's suppression.

There are quite a few people in this group who can do it.

But only Yin Chengfeng stepped forward, and everyone else just watched.

Because only Yin Chengfeng has such speed.

"Ah."

Looking at Yin Chengfeng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Jingming raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

collapse! !

The bow is like a thunderbolt!

A thunder-like sound rang in everyone's ears, and then Yin Chengfeng flew backwards in response.

Along the trajectory, a group of people were knocked down.

"Thirds of a time."

Jingming raised two fingers, made a "yeah" gesture, pinched them together, and said with a chuckle.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then there was a burst of lively noise.

"Ahahaha, Master, you are joking. We were just joking with you."

"Master, please be magnanimous and just ignore us."

Everyone talked, and as if nothing had happened, they went in groups of three or four to find people they knew and sat together to drink and eat meat.

"Xiao Feng, go and apologize to our leader."

The person who was holding Yin Chengfeng whispered something to him, and then let go of the hand that was holding Yin Chengfeng.

thump.

With no one to support him, Yin Chengfeng sat down on the ground.

Seeing this, Yin Chengfeng could only smile bitterly and struggle to get up from the ground.

The finger that Jingming just pointed at directly broke his Qi, making it impossible for him to use any of his abilities.

That's why he took that hard blow.

"Master, please forgive me. I just acted according to the rules of the Quanxing Sect."

Yin Chengfeng came in front of Jingming, bowed respectfully and said.

"I know, so I hurt you myself instead of killing you."

Looking at Yin Chengfeng who staggered towards him, Jingming nodded slightly.

"Your method is amazing. It can actually achieve the same effect as teleportation."

Jingming pointed to the seat next to him and motioned Yin Chengfeng to sit down.

"It's not teleportation, it's just that my escape method is faster."

"Compared to me, Master Jin Guang is the one who can teleport."

Yin Chengfeng grinned, forced a smile and sat down next to Jingming.

"Master Jin Guang, isn't he here?"

Jingming grinned and asked Yin Chengfeng.

"The headmaster informed us too late. Master Jinguang's territory is quite far from here, so he probably only received the news now."

Yin Chengfeng smiled and defended Master Jin Guang.

"I see. I thought this famous master of Quanxing was dissatisfied with me taking the position of the head of Quanxing."

After hearing Yin Chengfeng's words, Jing Ming nodded in understanding.

In response to this, Yin Chengfeng was silent for a moment.

What’s the matter, Master? Do you still want to compete in speed with Master Jin Guang?

"So, everyone who can come to Wuchang has come?"

Seeing Yin Chengfeng's silence, Jingming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then asked.

"Yes, Master. Everyone who can come has come."

"Those who didn't come were all killed by us."

Yin Chengfeng nodded and spoke.

"It saves me from having to do it."

Hearing Yin Chengfeng's words, Jingming nodded slightly.

"You all know what Jingui has been doing during this period, right?"

Then Jingming talked about Yuan Jingui's plan.

"of course."

Upon hearing this, Yin Chengfeng looked at another seat, the noodle artist Liu who was sitting next to Wang Yaozu.

Originally, they thought that Yuan Jingui was just talking.

After all, the other party's nickname of Changming Yegan can only be used with his mouth.

"What do you think about this matter?"

Jingming nodded and opened his mouth. Peanuts from a plate on the table in front of him floated into his mouth.

"I agree with what the headmaster wants to do."

Yin Chengfeng grinned and said with a firm look in his eyes.

"What about the others?"

Jingming looked at Yin Chengfeng in front of him and said with a chuckle.

"Of course I agree!"

Yin Chengfeng said with a firm expression.

"Just approval?"

Jingming's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"As the Master commands."

Yin Chengfeng stood up suddenly and bowed deeply to Jingming.

Other people who were observing this side also stopped what they were doing.

"Yes, Not Bad."

"Everyone, I think you can probably guess what my purpose is now that you've come here?"

Jingming turned his gaze back and looked at Quan Xing around him and spoke slowly.

"Hahaha, of course, Xiao Yuan and Dough Man Liu are both here."

An old man named Quan Xing shouted from the crowd.

"Hey, Master, can you let us see what the little emperor looks like?"

"I have never seen an emperor in my life."

"That's right, Master, let Liu Lu, the dough man, use his hands to mold an emperor for us!"

When talking about such unorthodox things, everyone suddenly became excited.

"You all look up to me, but I cannot give you an emperor in such a short time."

Hearing what Quan Xing said, the noodles clerk Liu Shishiran stood up from the dining table, bowed to everyone and said modestly.

"In comparison, you should take a look at the methods of our leader."

As he spoke, the dough maker Liu bowed deeply in the direction of Jingming.

"Head?"

After hearing what the face man Liu said, everyone couldn't help but become confused.

According to what Yuan Jingui shouted, he should ask Liu the dough man to mold an emperor out of him.

Why do we have to depend on the leader’s methods now?
In response to this, Liu the dough maker sat in his seat with a bitter look on his face.

He is the most useless among the people here.

Use it once and then dump it.

"Hehe, that's because my precious apprentice can directly become that little emperor."

Wang Yaozu, who was standing by, poured himself a bowl of wine, and the beard on his chin began to tremble with pride.

"Haha, Ghost Hand King, are you kidding me?"

After hearing what Wang Yaozu said, some people laughed in disbelief.

"Haha, what do you know? My disciple has the appearance of an immortal!"

Seeing the man's disbelieving look, Wang Yaozu did not refute but simply rolled his eyes at him.

For a moment, everyone couldn't get an answer from Wang Yaozu and Ghost Hand King, so they all turned their eyes to Jingming.

"Fuck, why aren't you looking at me?!"

"It was me who planned all this, right?"

Watching everyone's actions, Yuan Jingui slammed the table and started shouting. When he saw everyone's eyes focused on him, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, please use your magical powers!!"

Then, in the gazes of everyone, Yuan Jingui stood up, walked to the aisle of the banquet, and in the disdainful or contemptuous gazes of everyone, he bowed deeply to Jingming.

The image of a lackey is portrayed vividly!
"Okay."

Looking at Yuan Jingui's actions, Jingming nodded slightly, then floated up from his seat.

"this?!"

Looking at Jingming sitting cross-legged in the air, everyone's eyes couldn't help but become serious.

We are all practitioners and we understand that letting others float and letting ourselves float are two completely different situations.

Especially when using external objects.

"At such a young age, have you already achieved this level of cultivation?"

"No wonder Wang Yaozu claims to have the appearance of an immortal."

Everyone looked solemnly, looking up at Jingming.

Feng Xu Yu Feng, this is exactly the situation I'm talking about.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a faint cloud of energy began to float around Jingming.

Slowly, another image of Jingming appeared in everyone's sight.

"this?"

Looking at Jingming's appearance, everyone couldn't help but show a look of shock.

"You are not mistaken. From the bones, muscles, skin and flesh, the leader has changed."

"It's different from Jianghu illusion."

"In terms of physical appearance, the headmaster is a completely different person."

Liu the dough man drank a bowl of wine bitterly and said in a low voice.

In just one day, he discovered that his leader had changed a lot more profoundly.

Otherwise he might as well chop off his hands, he’d practiced for decades in vain!
"Master, is this Liu the face man's method?"

At the banquet, someone heard what the baker Liu said and asked Jingming.

However, his expression was still full of doubt.

There is a saying that a doctor cannot treat himself, and the dough-maker Liu Ke does not have the ability to shape his own body.

After all, we can use our hands to change someone else's shape, but what can we use to change our own shape?

"Oh, I guess so."

Jingming, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, nodded slightly and smiled at the face man Liu.

"There are not only Liu the Face Man's methods, but also some other methods."

Jingming started to explain.

"Then Master, can you transform into someone else?"

After hearing Jingming's words, someone who was nearby asked cautiously.

"can."

"However, I am still unable to transform across a very large body size."

Jingming spoke slowly.

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"Then Master, can you transform into other objects? Like a stone or something?"

Everyone was silent for a moment, and then someone asked.

"This will come after Leaping Over the Form."

Jingming opened his mouth to explain, and his face did not show any anger at all because of the repeated questioning by the crowd.

We are all practitioners and professionals in this area, so we can naturally understand the meaning of Jingming's words.

"Master, you have great powers!"

Yin Chengfeng, who was close by, waved at Jingming.

What was this ability called in the past?
Fake shape? Fetal transformation? Or just the size you want?

No matter which one it is, it is a magical power! The top practice method!
"Master, you have great powers!"

With Yin Chengfeng taking the lead, the others also began to bow.

Putting aside other things, the ability of Jingming, which combines the cultivation of physical body and Qi, can turn oneself into stone, so can it turn itself into a block of iron?
Another kind of indestructible Vajra?
Quan Xing, you can say he is obsessed, but you can't say they are stupid.

"It has not yet reached the level of magical power. It is just a small method of transformation."

Jingming shook his head slightly.

"But it can be of vital help to what we are going to do next."

"Otherwise, with the ability of Face Man Liu, I would have to restore to my original appearance every month and recuperate for a period of time."

Jingming said this and nodded to the waiter Liu.

In response to this, the face-man Liu could only bow to Jingming and smile bitterly.

His specialty was looked down upon by others, even though the person who looked down upon him was his leader.

In response, Jingming smiled indifferently.

He was not really sleeping in the room. For him at this moment, practicing meant resting.

However, his thoughts were divergent at that time, and he even thought about the methods of the dough man Liu, and whether it was one of the hands in the Shuangquan hand.

After all, it was Liu the dough man who had shaped the body for Wu Gensheng, and Wu Gensheng was the leader who later comprehended the Eight Great Skills.

"Then the Sect Master will go to the capital next?"

Hearing Jingming's words, everyone's eyes lit up.

The leader of their Quanxing sect wants to be the emperor! !

"It's not the right time to go."

Hearing what everyone said, Jingming smiled and shook his head.

The Qing court is a mess now, what is there for me to do there?
And judging from the time, the Beiyang Army has arrived and various places are about to declare independence.

"So what does the leader want to do now?"

After hearing Jingming's words, everyone started asking.

"I think you are aware of the current situation, right?"

Jingming was facing Emperor Xuantong's face and smiling at the people below.

"Of course I know. It's almost a mess."

"That's right, Old Liao is working in the Beiyang Army, how could we not know that?"

"So, what day is it now?"

"It is October 8th, AD."

Hearing Jingming's question, someone answered.

"Two days left."

Jingming nodded and then spoke to everyone.

"Next, something should happen in the Russian Concession in Wuchang City."

“I need you to be able to do this together.”

Jingming looked down at everyone.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions became serious.

Jingming is now speaking about this matter in the capacity of the emperor.

"uprising."

"In our words, it's rebellion."

Jingming looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

"I want you to rebel against the Qing government."

"Your Majesty, are you planning to rebel against yourself?"

After hearing Jingming's words, everyone started to speak.

In their view, Jingming could become Emperor Xuantong, and then they would find an opportunity to kill Emperor Xuantong and become the emperor themselves.

Now Jingming is actually going to rebel against the Qing Dynasty?
"First of all, I am the head of Quan Xing."

"Isn't it a big thing that we, all of us, have to do?"

"You usually have nothing to do except practicing and doing all sorts of messy things. Can't I find something for you to do now?"

Jingming looked down at Quan Xing below and said.

"But, Master, aren't you afraid that we will really overthrow Qingting?"

Yin Chengfeng said eagerly.

As for rebellion, he has never done it before.

"It doesn't matter. Our goal at Quanxing has never been to bring peace to the world."

Jingming shook his head slightly and spoke to everyone indifferently.

(End of this chapter)