Shocking Evil Emperor

Chapter 12 The Heart Is Like A Mirror
Chapter 12 The Heart Is Like a Mirror

Overnight, the little beggar learned the Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra, and he could sense the appearance of several Yuanshi Heart Demons in his mind, namely Zhu Mingyi, Zheng Tianlin, Hun Tianhou and the Fourth Prince of Daxia.

As for Zhu Yuanqing and the like, the little beggar had already been beaten up and let out a bad breath, and it was not his demons anymore.

Of course, apart from these, little beggar has other demons, but they are all vague and not particularly important, this is because little beggar is too young, ignorant, and desire is not so strong.

"Zhu Mingyi, I'll take you first!"

The little beggar knew that Zhu Mingyi would definitely come back in the next few days.

Soon, the little beggar ran out of strength again and had to come out of the Dharma cultivation hall.

"The Temple of Xiufa has only one classic book, and it is also a treasure land for cultivation. This kind of treasure land can only be found in the Mansion of Huntianhou, and it is also very precious!"

The little beggar was very happy. With such a treasured place for cultivation, he would practice faster in the future.

"It's a pity that I can't stay in Shencheng for a long time, but it will definitely get better in the future!"

The little beggar was not discouraged, but meditated again to recover his strength.

"There are many temples in the city of God. I don't know what other temples are there!"

The little beggar said expectantly.

His progress speed is very fast. It can be said that every time he regains his physical strength, his divine power will grow by one point, and he will take a step in the city of God.

Such an obvious speed of progress is simply unimaginable to outsiders.

If the average person does not take the elixir, it will take at least a few days to feel the progress.

However, the little beggar is not satisfied with this speed of progress.

"Why should I meditate?"

The little beggar suddenly had a whim.

"Jiang Yuechun's birth picture, you only need to visualize the divine picture in your mind, and you don't need to meditate!"

Thinking of this, the little beggar stood up immediately, and while imagining the picture of Jiang Yuechun's birth in his mind, he waved his hands and patted his body, using the most basic cultivation method to refine his body.

The little beggar practiced like this, but he was actually eager for quick success, too eager, and it would be dangerous.

However, he is still a seven-year-old child and has no master's guidance, so he doesn't know the degree of danger of this kind of cultivation.

However, at this time, the effect of the Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra is manifested.

After practicing the Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra, although the little beggar's heart has condensed Yuanshi's heart demon, all the complicated thoughts in his mind are condensed. Usually, his understanding is like a mirror, untainted, just like an old monk with superb Dharma.

At this moment, the little beggar's heart is like a mirror, and only the picture of Jiang Yuechun's life is in his mind, and his hands seem to be waving subconsciously, patting all over his body.

The most basic cultivation method can no longer make the little beggar's body stronger. However, the little beggar injected some real energy into his palm, and used the real energy to slap his whole body. , to the bone, and finally into the bone marrow periosteum.

Wherever the power reaches, the little beggar's body will vibrate slightly, and every trace of impurities will be expelled from the body.

Although the most basic method of cultivation is slow, it is still a bit faster than practicing Jiang Yuechun Sheng Tu alone.

In this way, when the little beggar recovered again, his body's skin, muscles, fascia, and periosteum became stronger.

He rushed into the city of God again, continued to move forward, took another step, and still had some strength, although it was not enough to take a full step, but it also made the little beggar less embarrassed when he left the city of God up.

"Two ways to practice at the same time, the progress is faster!"

The little beggar was overjoyed, but he didn't know how dangerous it was for him to do that just now.

But when he came out again, the little beggar felt his belly growling, but the food he had eaten at noon had been digested again.

"It's getting so late, I don't know if they have prepared food for me!"

The little beggar looked cold, got up and pushed open the door, and walked out.

When he came to Zhu Yuanqing's room again, the little beggar found that there were indeed meals on the table, as he had requested, two plates of roast chicken were prepared.

"Are you so obedient?"

The little beggar showed a little surprise, followed by a heartbeat, remembering that some people in the Huntianhou Mansion were fighting for power and doing everything they could, often using poison.

"Can't beat me? Poisoned me?" The little beggar had to be on guard, so he walked into the room, picked up several kinds of meals with chopsticks, and asked the middle-aged woman to feed Zhu Yuanqing.

Seeing that Zhu Yuanqing was fine after eating, the little beggar sat down at ease and began to eat happily.

Satisfied with wine and food, the little beggar went straight back to his room and continued to practice.

"Mother, when father comes back, he must be killed!"

Zhu Yuanqing said viciously, with a look of humiliation on his face.

"Don't worry, your father will come back tomorrow. When the time comes, let your father catch him alive and let you vent your anger!"

Middle-aged women are very vicious.

"Hmph, he broke my ribs, so I'll break his hands and feet, then throw him into Xiaoqiang's pig pen and let him eat pig feces!"

Zhu Yuanqing said in an atmosphere, but what he said just now touched his ribs, and he screamed again.

The time soon came to the second day.

The little beggar got up early, ate another Overlord's meal, and returned to his room to practice again.

When practicing this time, he found that the middle-aged woman would go to the gate to have a look from time to time.

"It seems that Zhu Mingyi is coming back!"

The little beggar guessed, so he didn't dare to waste his energy entering the city of God. He wanted to maintain his best condition to deal with Zhu Mingyi.

After Zhu Mingyi became the housekeeper of the Huntian House, he received many benefits, and he reached the 8th level of the physical body before January, and began to practice the five elements and the gods.

With a wave of both arms in this realm, with a huge force of 2000 jin, the strength is twice as strong as that in the realm of torrent of blood.

Of course, this is pure power and does not contain martial arts.

"Practice Jiang Yuechun Shengtu, and possess a false true energy, I can definitely kill Zhu Mingyi!"

The little beggar has incomparable self-confidence, practiced the Yuanshi Heart Demon Sutra, and gave birth to a strong will to move forward bravely.

Sure enough, at noon, Zhu Mingyi finally walked in through the gate.

"Ma'am, Yuan Qing, dad is back. Dad has already bought a mansion in Huntian City. This time, I will pick you up and go together!"

Zhu Mingyi returned to his hometown in good clothes, and was extremely happy. As soon as he entered the door, he yelled and shared the good news.

"Mingyi, you're finally back. In the past two days, a little bastard came to our house and broke Yuan Qing's ribs. You must avenge us!"

The middle-aged woman rushed out crying, her face full of resentment.

"That little bastard still lives at home arrogantly, threatening to wait for you at home!"

The middle-aged woman pointed to the little beggar's room.

"What? Who is it? How dare you break my son's ribs and bully me, Zhu Mingyi?"

Zhu Mingyi was furious.

(End of this chapter)