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

Chapter 133 The First Baturu of the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 133: The First Baturu of the Qing Dynasty

hum!
As Jingming sat down, the whole world trembled, and the flow of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams stopped at this moment.

Jingming stretched out his hands and slapped them on the dragon table.

Boom!

A loud thunder exploded in the ears of Qingwei and the other two.

With such tremendous force, he directly broke the Qi situation of the three people.

puff!

A dull voice sounded in the silent space.

The three Qingwei brothers all hunched over and released a stream of flaming Qi.

As this Qi gushed out, the Yang Spirits of the three people instantly weakened.

"Master, I won in the end."

After Jingming completed his attack, his aura quickly dropped.

But after all, the situation was much better than that of Qingwei and the other two.

Vomiting blood is a symptom of severe damage to the vital energy, not to mention that Su Qingwei and the other two are now in the Yang God state, so what they vomit out is their essence, energy and spirit.

"Cough cough cough."

"I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse that a person like you has appeared in this world."

Hearing Jingming's words, Qingwei Yangshen's body trembled slightly.

"Master, you think too highly of me. There are so many heroes in the world, and I am just one of them."

Jingming smiled slightly, bowed to Qingwei, and signaled Qingwei that he had waited enough and could leave.

"Haha, never mind."

"It's just a matter of one move."

"I hope you won't cause any harm to any living being."

Looking at Jingming bowing, Qingwei smiled bitterly, and then his yang spirit body dissipated and disappeared directly in front of Jingming.

Seeing their senior brother leave, the other two Taoists sighed and left the place directly.

The Three Elements Qi Bureau of Heaven, Earth and Man collapsed in an instant as the people in the three main formations left.

The Qi situation that was briefly suppressed by Jingming completely dissipated.

Jingming looked at those who were included in various Qi Bureaus.

"Farewell!"

When they saw Jingming's gaze, some people immediately chose to run away.

After all, Jingming is a full-fledged demon, and now he has the power to defeat the three Yangshen Zhenren of Qingwei, so they can only avoid him temporarily.

"See you."

Jingming smiled and bowed to everyone.

In an instant, those who were still hesitating no longer hesitated and just left.

"Ha, it turns out that the bigger the fist, the greater the truth."

Looking at the people who scattered away in an instant, Jingming couldn't help but clench his fists.

Well, now that I have some Qi left, I can go and see the little emperor.

"How dare you be so reckless in this important place in the capital!"

Just as Jingming walked towards the address left by Master Jin Guang with confidence, a loud roar exploded beside Jingming.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Jing Mingming saw a tall man wearing armor and holding a thick black whip striding towards him.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Jingming put his hands behind his back, looked at the man and asked softly.

If you can see yourself, you are probably not an ordinary person.

"The Great Qing's No. 1 Baturu!"

The man looked at Jingming with his head held high and his chest puffed out, shouting with a burning gaze.

"Baturu?"

Hearing the other party's title, Jingming couldn't help but sneer.

In the late Qing Dynasty, there shouldn’t be too many Baturu.

"You bold lunatic, are you looking down on the warriors of the Qing Dynasty?"

Looking at Jingming's mocking eyes, the man couldn't help but roar.

"The bloodline of my Golden Family will not tolerate your mockery!"

As he said that, the big man rushed towards Jingming.

Every step taken seems to have the momentum of a charge of thousands of troops.

"Golden Family?"

"Mongol bloodline?"

Facing the opponent's attack, Jingming narrowed his eyes slightly and welcomed the opponent's attack.

"Boom!"

Just as Jingming finished speaking, the man had already rushed in front of Jingming and hit Jingming in the face with his huge and brutal fist.

"This doesn't look like the wrestling you Mongols do."

Jingming tilted his head and stretched out his hand to catch the opponent's fist.

Then pull and push down.

Boom.

After that, the big man smashed him hard to the ground.

The bluestone slabs laid on the ground were smashed into dense cracks.

"The strength is quite good, almost reaching the peak of external skills."

"But there is still too little Qi. The burst is OK, but the endurance is poor."

"Innate?"

Jingming looked at the man who was pinned to the ground by him and said with a smile.

"If you know the practice methods such as Bajiquan Wulou Vajra, your practice should be twice as effective with half the effort."

"Unfortunately, you will die in my hands today."

"The first Baturu of the Qing Dynasty? I recognize you."

As he spoke, Jingming used his other hand to pull the man out of the ground.

Just throw it aside.

"Unfortunately, times have changed. If it were a few hundred years ago, you would have been a great general charging into battle."
Having said this, Jingming disappeared right on the spot.

"The leader is mighty!"

With the appearance of Jingming, Master Jinguang, who had been hiding in the house in fear, couldn't help but cheer.

Wang Yaozu, who was standing by, also put his heart at ease.

The three Yangshen True Men formed a formation to encircle and kill. Now in this cultivation world, basically no one can escape.

Unexpectedly, his own apprentice escaped.

Not only did he escape, but he also injured the three Yangshen Zhenren.

"Don't think about retaliating. Even if you are injured, they can still kill you if they want to."

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang who was eager to try and said softly.

"No, no, I will listen to the master."

Facing Jingming's gaze, Liu Mang shrank his head and shook his head repeatedly.

"Well, take me to see the little emperor. I don't have much time."

Jingming smiled, and then spoke to Master Jinguang who was standing beside him with an increasingly respectful attitude.

"Master, this way please."

Hearing Jingming's words, Master Jin Guang nodded, and then took Jingming to a room deep in the courtyard.

There, a six-year-old child with long braids was playing.

It is better to say that it is practicing kung fu rather than playing, and the kung fu is dynamic kung fu.

"It's really interesting to let an emperor practice."

Jingming looked at the little emperor moving in front of him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Then it appeared directly in front of the little emperor.

"Kid, I see that you have amazing bones and bones. You must be a martial arts genius that is rare in a century. How about practicing immortality with me?"

Jingming floated in front of the little emperor and spoke to him with a smile.

The moment the little emperor saw Jingming appear, his eyes widened.

He saw a graceful person floating in front of him!

"Immortal, is it true, Immortal?"

"Master always said he wanted to teach me how to cultivate immortality, but in the end he just asked me to practice boxing."

Looking at Jingming, the little emperor blinked his innocent eyes like a little deer, and then spoke directly. "Your master is not good enough. He can't even do one point of my skills."

"As long as you learn my skills, you can go anywhere, from heaven to earth."

Jingming said to the little emperor with a smile.

"really?"

"I want a sugar man. Can the immortal make one for me?"

Hearing this, the little emperor widened his eyes and spoke crisply.

"Okay."

As Jingming spoke, he raised his hand and a sugar man on a bamboo stick appeared in his hand.

By using Qi to create a shape and adding some transformation techniques, Jingming can create not only one sugar man, but even a hundred sugar men.

"Our leader has this kind of method?"

Seeing Jingming directly conjure up a sugar man and the little emperor happily playing with it in his hands, Master Jin Guang looked at Wang Yaozu next to him in surprise.

"Haha, you still have the guts to take the little emperor as your apprentice?"

Wang Yaozu did not answer Master Jin Guang's question, but asked Master Jin Guang instead.

"What's wrong?"

"The emperor is not a human being? He can't practice cultivation?"

"Not to mention a little emperor, even if it's eight or ten, I dare to accept them!"

Upon hearing Wang Yaozu's words, Master Jin Guang stretched his neck and shouted.

"Aren't you afraid that Longmen Temple will mess with you?"

Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes, looking down on Master Jin Guang who was speaking stubbornly in front of him.

"Can they get me?"

Master Jin Guang said with disdain.

"what about the taste?"

Looking at the little emperor's bulging cheeks, Jingming asked with a chuckle.

"It's delicious, much better than the candy figurine my master bought for me."

The little emperor nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

“Of course it tastes good.”

Hearing the little emperor's words, Jingming smiled slightly.

This is a sugar man made from one's own Qi. It does not satisfy the desire for food but the deeper spiritual desire.

"After you finish eating this candy man, I will teach you how to practice."

Jingming continued.

"Okay."

Hearing Jingming's words, the little emperor nodded, then continued to lower his head to deal with the candied haws in his hand.

In this way, Jingming floated in the air and waited quietly for the little emperor for three minutes.

Until the little emperor stuck out his tongue and licked his lips and looked at Jingming.

"You can't eat sugar too many times, otherwise it will easily damage your teeth."

"And if you learn my method, you can create as many sugar figures as you want."

Jingming touched the little emperor's head and spoke softly.

"Okay, I understand."

Hearing Jingming's words, the little emperor nodded.

"Well, Master Jin Guang has done a good job of training."

Jingming smiled, then waved his hand, and the little emperor floated directly in front of Jingming.

"Sit still and don't move."

Jingming looked gently at the little emperor in front of him who was looking around curiously and even tossing his feet, and spoke softly.

"Oh."

The little emperor responded, and then imitated Jingming's posture, sitting in the air with a serious look.

"He is indeed very talented."

"Then, today I will teach you the Tongtian Dafa."

As he spoke, Jingming's big hand stroked the little emperor's head again.

A dot of fluorescence followed Jingming's movement and entered the little emperor's brow.

The method of meditation and insight!
As time went by, a Dharma image full of imperial majesty appeared in the little emperor's mind.

At the same time, everything Jingming experienced in the palace was transmitted to the little emperor's mind in the form of a dream.

Transmitting the Dharma is secondary; the most important thing is to communicate the experiences of the two people during this period.

As Jingming finished doing all this, his figure had become extremely faint.

Under the moonlight, Jingming nodded to Wang Yaozu and others, then disappeared.

"It's still not quite there yet. [Tongyou] and [Fuqi] can't sustain the clone's long-term consumption."

In the Forbidden City, Jingming, who was in the form of a little emperor, sensed the return of his clone and couldn't help but mutter something.

"Haha, just be happy. Who has this kind of clone?"

The returning young man Jingming said to Jingming.

“But speaking of it, that meditation method is really amazing. It can actually forcibly fix the souls and thoughts of the three Yangshen Zhenren.”

"Otherwise, even if I use up all my Qi, I still won't be able to break the Three Talents Formation."

Then the young man Jingming sighed again.

"Thousands of years ago, during the transition from Shang to Zhou, the Conferred Gods War broke out."

Jingming squinted his eyes, lay on the bed, and spoke to the young man Jingming in his mind.

"I almost forgot if you didn't tell me."

Hearing Jingming's words, the young man Jingming grinned and said.

"How could you know such a subtle memory?"

Jingming shook his head slightly.

"Do you still remember how I felt before? I felt like the world was about to change."

"Take the frontier royal family that died before."

"I have a feeling that something is going to go wrong here."

Jingming narrowed his eyes and turned over on the bed.

"It has something to do with the dragon energy of the Qing Dynasty."

"Is this why you want to go meet the little emperor? Even if you sense someone is blocking your way?"

The young man Jingming touched his chin and fiddled with the formation below his body.

The emperors of the Qing Dynasty were still practicing in the formation.

"Well, the dragon energy is not so much related to the fortune of the dynasty as it is to the life and death of the people of the world."

Jingming blinked.

"And Qingwei and the others must have sensed something, so they tried to intercept us."

"Maybe it's because I haven't received the systematic training of Taoism, so I don't have a deep understanding of these dragon auras and facial features."

"When you have time, sneak back to Trinity Gate."

"Turn over the Sutra Library at Trinity Gate."

As Jingming spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Then why do you think Qingwei didn't just expose you when he gave you the medical treatment?"

The young man Jingming also smiled and then asked about what happened before.

"Because I also have dragon energy."

Jingming said with narrowed eyes.

[Fake Dragon] It is also a dragon and has dragon aura, okay?
"When do you plan to leave the capital?"

The young man Jingming nodded and then asked again.

"At least we have to wait until the little emperor has a certain foundation before we can go."

"Otherwise, he won't be able to withstand my method."

Jingming said with a grin.

After the little emperor is able to handle his own abilities, he will be able to "remotely control" the little emperor even if he is thousands of miles away.

This way, it will be much more convenient to do things in the future.

After all, even after the Qing Dynasty fell, there were still many people who wanted to flatter it.

"Then, after leaving the capital, I will go back to see the frontier royal family."

"If the royal family from the frontier had not been transported back to the capital by then."

(End of this chapter)