King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 8
The high red wall has guards patrolling outside the wall all the time, day and night. The cast iron gate and the two huge stone lions in front of the gate give people a sense of majesty. This is Zhang Daoyi's home, but he has already Haven't been back for a long time.

He has moved out since he was an adult and has not lived at home.

The Zhang family is divided into two lines, civil and military. Those who are talented in martial arts concentrate on practicing martial arts to ensure the safety of the family. Those who are talented in business are trained to do business from an early age. The two lines support each other.

And Zhang Daoyi is from the line of martial arts, and the resources needed for martial arts are supported by his family.

Being poor in culture and rich in martial arts is not a joke, not to mention the precious medicinal materials needed to nourish the body for martial arts, but the appetite of martial arts practitioners can feed a poor and well-off family.

After entering the gate, Zhang Daoyi walked through arches, corridors and gardens one after another. Unlike the high-walled compound seen outside, the walls are full of antique garden buildings.

In the innermost courtyard, the voice of talking could be heard faintly.

There are a few ancient books growing in the yard. The branches are as vigorous as dragon claws, and the bark is cracked like dragon scales. Although it is winter, there is still a little green on the tree.

There is a chessboard under the old tree, and there is a game of broken chess on the chessboard.

"Daoyi, you're back, you're too late to judge, your father, that bastard, actually said that I changed chess!" An old man in his 60s on the side of the chessboard said indignantly.

"I'm back!" Zhang Daoyi replied.

The old man is Zhang Daoyi's grandfather, that is, the one who helped him order a baby kiss.

"Daoyi, your mother is in the room, go and meet him!" Zhang Daoyi's father is a gentle middle-aged man, with the feeling of a gentleman who is as humble and gentle as jade.

In fact, his father had a fiery temper when he was young, but after these years of cultivating his mind and character, his anger has faded away.

In the evening, the Zhang family gathers together. The Zhang family is a big family with many people. The elders sit at one table, and the younger ones open another table.

Zhang Daoyi is the eldest in the family, and there is a younger sister Zhang Yueru under him, Zhang's family is the smallest in their population.

Zhang Daoyi's younger sister is also a martial arts practitioner, but now she is only 16 years old, but she has already cultivated Huajin, she is a genius.

"Brother, do you know about the Martial Arts Conference on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month?" Zhang Yueru, who was sitting next to Zhang Daoyi at the dinner table, asked. Zhang Yueru had a baby face, her body was well-proportioned due to years of martial arts practice, her skin was crystal clear, and she was a schoolgirl-level beauty.

"I don't know!" Zhang Dao shook his head.

"This is a gathering of the younger generation of the major martial arts families. The younger generation of our family counts you as the best in martial arts. When the time comes, the old man will definitely let you go, and then you must take me with you." Zhang Ruyue said while pulling Zhang Daoyi's arm .

"Okay! I will bring you with me then." Zhang Daoyi usually dotes on his little sister, and he will not refuse such a small request.

After a New Year's dinner, Zhang Daoyi did not go back to rest, but came to the old man's yard.

"You should know about the martial arts conference on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month!" The old man stood in the yard, as if he knew that Zhang Daoyi was coming.

"understood!"

"This is called a martial arts conference, but it's actually just for the distribution of benefits. Whoever's younger generation is stronger will naturally get more benefits."

"I know you don't like to meddle in these mundane matters, but you have to go for the benefit of the family." The old man said seriously, completely different from the daytime jump when playing chess.

"I will go." Zhang Daoyi said, the family treated him well, so naturally he would not betray the family, even though he didn't like these things.

Back in her own courtyard, Zhang Yueru was still honing her martial arts in the courtyard. It was not without reason that she was able to cultivate Huajin at a young age.

"Brother, how to play Jinli?" Seeing Zhang Daoyi coming back, Zhang Yueru asked for advice.

Zhang Daoyi didn't answer him, but instead pointed at Zhang Yueru's forehead. Zhang Yue subconsciously wanted to hide, but found that Zhang Daoyi's finger blocked all her escape routes.

All kinds of information poured into her brain, and Zhang Yueru felt dizzy, but she regained consciousness in an instant.

She is different from Lin Qingzhu. Lin Qingzhu has practiced martial arts for more than ten days, while Zhang Yueru has practiced martial arts for more than ten years. As a Huajin master, her mental strength is infinitely stronger than Lin Qingzhu.

"Brother, will you become a Vajra?" Zhang Yueru opened her mouth and bit Zhang Daoyi's arm as she spoke, Zhang Daoyi retracted Zhang Yueru's arm, and Zhang Yueru flew into space.

"No, it's just touched a little bit." Zhang Daoyi shook his head and said.

"But what do you want to bite me for?"

"I just want to see if the body of the master who is not bad is really not bad." Zhang Yueru looked curious.

Regarding Zhang Yueru's question, Zhang Daoyi was speechless.

"With the experience I have imparted to you, it shouldn't be too difficult for you to play with Jinli, but you must be cautious when entering the alchemy realm, holding the alchemy and sitting on the hips. If you don't do it well, you will lose your work." Zhang Daoyi instructed.

The level of Baodan sitting on the hip is the most dangerous level. If one is not careful, there will be problems. At least five of the ten masters who play strength will fall into the level of Baodan sitting on the hip.

"I will pay attention." Zhang Yueru said.

"Let's not talk about this for now, have you completed the Heavenly Seal that I passed on to you?" Zhang Daoyi asked.

Tianyin Zhang Daoyi passed it on to Zhang Yueru a long time ago, but unfortunately Zhang Yueru's understanding is much worse than Zhang Daoyi's. After all, she doesn't have Zhang Daoyi's purple qi tricks.

"I'll show you a demonstration." Zhang Yueru said, her eyes fixed, she raised her right hand high, and covered it with her palm, it really felt like the sky was falling.

The seal of the sky is like the sky, transcending things.

To practice Tianyin, one needs to have a mind of being blessed by the common people, and a state of mind that is detached from things.

"The artistic conception is still a bit short. I passed you a sky map just now, and you can cultivate the real sky seal according to that." Zhang Daoyi said.

Each seal of the Baji seal has a visualization map. When Zhang Daoyi passed on Zhang Yueru's sky seal before, he could only pass on her appearance because of his lack of realm, but it was difficult to pass on the essence of the sky seal.

Now he comprehends the way of the spirit and comprehends the method of empowerment, and finally he is able to impart the full power.

The reason why Zhang Yueru didn't pass the other seven seals was not because Zhang Dao was stingy, but because this one seal was enough for Zhang Yueru to practice, and if there were too many seals, it would distract her.

In the room, Zhang Daoyi sat cross-legged, while his mind was practicing various martial arts.

Now, he has gained a lot from comprehending the way of spirit every day, and he can practice martial arts with spirit to appreciate the essence of martial arts.

In his mind, Zhang Daoyi mentally practiced the eight seals, and there was a faint tendency for the eight seals to become one.

Zhang Daoyi tried to forcibly return to one, but it caused the qi and blood of his body to shake instead. After several attempts, Zhang Daoyi stopped forcing it, and the opportunity had not yet come.

(End of this chapter)