Super Red Packet

Chapter 810
"This book, you go back and study it. Now, I will refine the meridians for you, inject the pulse sending information into your spiritual consciousness, and then teach you the exercises." Beggar Dao looked at it with the eyes of spiritual consciousness, and knew that Meng Xiao Ben's meridian has no sense of sending out the pulse at all, he must inject it, and then he can get through the sending out and practice.

"Inject divine consciousness?"

"Yes, when your meridians are in the third cultivation, one yang and two yin, when the qi collapses, the meridians are already chaotic. If you don't rearrange them, you can't practice any exercises."

Meng Xiaoben felt ashamed immediately, and his face was slightly hot: that unforgettable three-cultivation qi collapse, not only lost all cultivation bases, but also messed up his meridians.

"You don't have to worry, the meridian is chaotic, but it's not broken. I can treat it. But at the same time as injecting your spiritual consciousness, I will feel empty, so I faint. Don't touch me, I will wake up naturally."

"Okay, I will do exactly that." Meng Xiaoben's gloomy mood since his collapse suddenly became clear: hope appeared.

While Beggar Dao was talking, he suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, a burst of acupuncture-like pain appeared continuously on Meng Xiaoben's seven meridians and eight veins.Every time there is pain, there is a burst of comfort, and the whole body gradually clears up.

After a few minutes, the sense of comfort disappeared, and I felt that the meridians of the whole body were very connected, and the whole body seemed to be placed in a network.

"Old beggar, I feel that the meridians have been restored!" Meng Xiaoben exclaimed excitedly, overjoyed.

However, Beggar's Path disappeared without a trace.

Oh, Meng Xiaoben understands, Beggar Dao must have passed out in a corner of his meridian at this time.

Regardless of him, after you wake up, you will come out of my body.

"Qingdi essential skills? After reading this book, you can become a king?" Meng Xiaoben took out the book and opened it for review.

The yellow paper, after a long time, is already very fragile.Meng Xiaoben carefully opened the first page.

Just when he was about to read, the handwriting on the page suddenly jumped out of the paper one by one, connected into a string, and flew straight to his forehead.Like a bunch of floating insects, they flew directly into his brain.

After the words on one page of the book were completely finished, he turned to the second page and continued to fly.

In just a few minutes, all the handwriting of a book flew into his mind.

When he put the "Qingdi Yaoshu" back into his arms, he felt a cool breeze blowing from Baihui acupoint.

"Ah..." Beggar Dao's voice came from behind his head, "Meng Xiaoben, how long has it been? I woke up so fast."

"Seven or eight minutes. I thought you couldn't wake up so fast, and would sleep in my head for three days and three nights!"

Beggar Dao looked suspiciously at Meng Xiaoben, "What did you throw into your mind just now? A string of things, like a string of cannonballs, woke me up."

"What can I do? I just read "The Essential Art of the Qing Emperor", but I didn't expect that those handwritings lined up in a row and drilled straight into my mind. I can't stop it. Now, the book, I finished reading it, return it to you!"

Beggar Dao took the book, turned a page, his face paled in shock, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight: "Meng Xiaoben, you ate the book?"

"They drilled into my mind by themselves, don't blame me."

"You... got it all in your head, and now you're left with a blank book with no words in it. My God, I haven't memorized it yet!"

It turned out that all the handwriting in that book flew into Meng Xiaoben's mind, and of course there were only blank pages left! "Hee hee, who told you not to memorize it before lending it to me!"

Meng Xiaoben got cheap, so he had to be good.

"Ai ai ai ai ai," Beggar Dao regretted, and slapped his forehead, "I knew that there would be such a result, I was not not playful before, so I put in some effort to memorize it first."

"Forget it, it seems that this book is destined to belong to me. When you use it in the future, just ask me humbly. I, Meng Xiaoben, have always been tireless in teaching people."

"I'll go! In the blink of an eye, you became a master, and I became an apprentice!" Beggar Dao called out dissatisfied.

"Those who are capable are teachers, hehe, but I'd better take you as my teacher. After all, I rely on you to restore my cultivation."

Seeing Meng Xiaoben's humble attitude, Beggar Dao's depression of losing "Qingdi Yaoshu" has slightly improved, turning worry into joy.This old man is a born optimist.

However, Meng Xiaoben discovered from Beggar Dao's anxious performance just now: this book is not as simple as the art of governing the country by an emperor.

"Old beggar head, is the "Qingdi Yaoshu" really just a technique for the emperor to govern the country? If it's just that, you won't care about it so much. Don't lie to me, what's the mystery in it?"

Beggar Dao’s complexion changed, after all he couldn’t hide it anymore, “Well, this is the end of the matter, let me tell you the truth: the art of governing the country inside is just to cover the contents of the scriptures. In order to prevent leakage, it is like a The code book, the real content, is hidden between the lines. It is a handed down scripture of my Nine Suns Divine Vessel. For generations, it has only been handed down to the head of the sect, and other disciples in the sect are not allowed to read it. If you have a fairy fate, And if the internal energy is sufficient, if you practice according to the rules in the book, you will definitely be able to cultivate the Nine Suns Divine Meridian. Those who have completed it will penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth, and live the same life as the heavens and the earth."

"It's so sublime!" Meng Xiaoben's enthusiasm rose like a fire: If I can cultivate the supreme kung fu of the Nine Suns Divine Meridian, I can run amok in the world.

"Rampaging the world is a must. But those who can achieve success must have a fairy fate and be able to understand the code in the book. Otherwise, they will not be worth a fart after 1000 years of cultivation."

Meng Xiaoben glanced lightly at the old beggar's head, "You mean I can't do it? Are you a bit 'hating the rich' mentality?"

The way of beggars was hit by Meng Xiaoben's words, but his face was neither red nor white, "I am not only a hater of riches? I really want to knock your skull open with a stick and snatch my book out."

"Okay, okay, when I have free time, I will copy "Qingdi Yaoshu" according to the memory in my mind, and I will make a copy for you."

Hearing what Meng Xiaoben said, Beggar Dao was in a good mood: "Since that's the case, let me tell you something. Before you three times, you were originally by Nuwa's side. Because of your naughty nature, you broke Nuwa's stone-refining furnace. , was punished to the lower realms. Although the world has passed through the dust of the three generations, but the heart of Taoism has not been lost, and the pure yang has not been vented, so this life is full of immortality. Whether you practice immortality or not, the fact that your body of pure yang remains unchanged. The body of pure yang requires The body of pure yin is harmonious, so there will be a lot of women who are full of multiple yins to fall in love with you. You just take this opportunity to absorb their yin energy and cultivate your own pure yang. However, you must not engage in three or more cultivations, otherwise There is chaos. Do you understand these principles?"

Meng Xiaoben was deeply convinced, and said in silence, "Xiaoben, as long as you have learned your lesson, I will help you recover your inner energy. As long as those two concubines are still in the palace. But you must first step To be king."

"King? How? Even if I kill King Yanqing, will his ministers submit to me? Just kidding, let's daydream."

"Haha," Beggar Dao stretched out his hand, "Come and see."

Beggar said, taking out a book.

Looking closely at Meng Xiaoben, it is a picture album.

The picture album is also very old, bound on yellow paper, with four large characters written on the cover: "Mirror Flowers".

Mirror flower?
Isn't this an ancient masterpiece?How did it become a picture album?

"In this book, there are a total of 360 famous people from all walks of life drawn. Which one of them do you want to be?" Beggar asked with a smile.

Meng Xiaoben flipped through it slowly: Wow, they are all big men, including King Qin, Han, Wu, Tang Zong, Song Zu, etc., among them.

Meng Xiaoben turned over and said, "I don't have that ability, I won't do anything."

Beggar Dao took the book, dipped his fingers in saliva, opened a page, pointed to the characters on it, and asked, "This...do you want it?"

Meng Xiaoben took a look, the beggar pointed at a king, and took a closer look, "Isn't this King Yanqing?"

"Yes, it's him."

"Didn't I tell you that I can't be King Yanqing, his minister..."

"You don't need to worry about this, you just say, are you willing or not."

Seeing Beggar Dao's seriousness, Meng Xiaoben nodded and said: "If you want, what can you do?"

"Okay, tonight, I will transform you into King Yanqing, and tomorrow morning, you can officially take the throne."

"Transfiguration?"

"Yes, the disguise technique is unique in my Nine Suns Divine Vein Sect. It is the only one in the world, and there is no other branch. Are you willing to learn it?"

Meng Xiaoben was very excited in his heart, and jumped up and down: "I am willing!"

This is too good, too tempting: disguise, you can become whoever you want!

Is there anything more interesting in the world than this?

Haha!

"Let's go back to the palace to make some preparations. As soon as it gets dark, act immediately!" Beggar Dao said, and fell to Meng Xiaoben's ear again.

Meng Xiaoben hid himself, quietly returned to the palace, sent Huang Fei and Huaxian Guifei away, and meditated alone in the quiet room, waiting for the exciting moment tonight.

After dark, Meng Xiaoben has been meditating for three hours, and he feels that the meridians are much smoother and more orderly.For the first time since the collapse, I felt some strength back.

The way of beggars slowly floated out from the hair beside Meng Xiaoben's ears, and said with a smile: "Recall the "Qingdi Yaoshu", which contains a lot of knowledge on how to be an emperor. How to speak, how to sit in the dragon court, How to deal with the minister's opening performance. Tomorrow morning, you will go up to the court to face the ministers, so don't be in a hurry, mess up and be seen by others."

Meng Xiaoben nodded, closed his eyes again, and recalled the content of "Qingdi Yaoshu".

In an instant, one after another, one after another knowledge, rolled in the mind.

After a while, everything has been recalled, and the knowledge of countless emperors' daily life, daily life, and court affairs is immediately added to the brain.

"Okay, it's already dark now, you hide your body, let's fight King Yanqing."

As Beggar said, he got back into his hair and followed Meng Xiaoben out of the quiet room.

Walking back and forth in the palace road, he walked about a few hundred meters and came to King Yanqing's inner hall.

In front of the gate of the inner hall, two rows of warriors stood motionless, each holding a spear.

Looking at the situation, it is not easy for a fly to fly into the inner hall from here.

(End of this chapter)