Hsu Fengnian smiled calmly and said, "Don't rush to get off the carriage. It's boring for me to do it alone. I might as well tell you the trick of the Ocean of Qi. If you have nothing to do, you can learn it. Immortality is a lie, but it's definitely true that it can prolong life. The Wudang Mountain's Breathing Technique may seem simple, but it's actually very useful. It's the foundation of the Great Yellow Court's cultivation. It combines the ancient Kunlun Sect's Five Suitable Six Methods, the Wudang Jade Pillar's Sixteen Sentences to Cure Illness and Prolong Life, and the Yellow Court's Lotus Sutra Daoyin Technique created by the young Martial Uncle Hong Xixiang. Grandpa Wei has a book with the same name as the ancient book, but it's different. Grandpa Wei, as the Immortal of Nine Bushels of Mi, also said that he'll admit defeat once he sees this book. Come, I'll teach you the formula to prevent the cold from invading your chest. You must know that in the five viscera and six bowels, the heart is the monarch's organ, and the lungs are the auxiliary organs. It can be seen how important the chest is. This formula also needs to be kneaded with ten fingers. If you can't manage it, I can help you. "
Yu Youwei listened attentively at first, but when she saw Hsu Fengnian's fox tail was exposed, she felt a little helpless. But in the end, she didn't lift the curtain and get off the carriage. Sitting in the corner, she changed the topic and asked softly, "Why didn't you bring Que 'er and Little Hawthorn? Do you have the heart to let them become bandits like Old Man Meng? "
Hsu Fengnian asked back, "Isn't it good?"
Yu Youwei said angrily, "Hsu Fengnian, who are you?! You're the eldest son of the King of Beiliang, the most favored son of the Great Pillar State. You can obviously give the two children a bright future. Is this kind of trivial matter difficult for you? You even dared to kill the immortals of the Qingyang Temple in the eyes of the children. Why are you so stingy when it comes to it?! "
Hsu Fengnian sat with his hand on his saber, his finger gently flicking the Embroidered Winter Saber's scabbard. He didn't say anything, as if he felt that Yu Youwei was unreasonable and didn't even bother to explain.
Yu Youwei's face turned red, and her eyes were filled with sorrow.
Hsu Fengnian asked again, "Do you think it's lucky that I brought these two children down the mountain, and they're better off than the children of wealthy merchants? If he didn't want to be a thief who had to worry about rice and salt all day long, at least his life wouldn't be in danger, then what should he do? Raising eagles and fighting dogs all day long, or doing some small business like me, and then being targeted by the enemies of Beiliang Palace, who knows when they will suddenly die? Yu Youwei, do you know what annoys me the most about you fellows from landowning households? It's precisely because you think you're infallible and worry about the country and the people. You all have a scholarly air about you. You seem to be pressing forward courageously and have a clear conscience. But have you ever asked the people what they need? Was Xu Xiao the one who started the Spring and Autumn War? The Shangyin Academy's scholars and scholars all felt that they cared about the world and wanted to uphold the orthodoxy of the Emperor. They used the country as a chess piece. In the end, millions of people died, millions of armored soldiers died, and the common people were several times more. But how many people from Shangyin Academy died? Even if you heard that some scholars and loyal ministers jumped off the cliff to show their sincerity, and their names were left in the history books, and their names will be passed down through the ages. But for insignificant common people like Old Meng, who would remember their life and death? Your father, the Scholar of Jixia of Shangyin Academy, wrote a lament poem in grief and indignation, saying that the flag on the Great Phoenix City was lowered, and that there was no one in the country who was a man. In my opinion, what Spring and Autumn Mourning Poem Champion? It's just a bunch of bullshit, everything is fake. The royal family of each country should be wiped out, but the common people who can't hear are the real mourning poems. You and your father were taken hostage by the refugees. You must have heard it, right? Do you remember? My second sister wrote a song about Beiliang, how is it praising Xu Xiao's bravery and skill in battle? The poor Beiliang has millions of households, how many people are wrapped in iron clothes and withered bones? She is cursing Xu Xiao! Just tell me, how many emperors, kings, generals and ministers are there? Is she imitating your father's group of scholars, singing praises? Yu Youwei, do you know why I don't want to kill you? I want you to open your eyes wide and watch. Not only I want to take you to see Jianghu, I want to show you what real life is, later on I want to take you to Beiliang's border to see the iron armor, to hear the iron hooves, to let you know what real war is. "
Hsu Fengnian paused for a moment, and then with a tranquil laugh he said, "Of course, I don't want to kill you, but I still want to bully you."
Yu Youwei was silent.
Hsu Fengnian continued his breathing. This heart sutra taught by Wudang was different from the guidance of the ancients. After Wei Shuyang's research, there were many modifications. The heart's' hu 'was changed to' hu ', the liver's' hu 'was changed to' hu ', the spleen's' hu 'was changed to' hu ', and the gallbladder's' he 'was changed to' he '. It was of great benefit to the practitioner. When ordinary martial artists practiced boxing, they shouted loudly not simply to strengthen their momentum, but to coordinate with the guidance of the Qi movement of the heart sutra, to burst out in an instant. However, most of them did not understand the main points, they could not achieve a balanced and long movement, and their breathing was in accordance with the Way of Heaven. When Hsu Fengnian and the white-haired Old Man went to Wudang together, they rode an ox and swayed in the strong wind at the top of the mountain, but they did not fall. The young Shishu's appearance looked funny, but in the swaying, it was actually wonderful. No one outside Wudang believed that this young Taoist could carry the tripod for the Black Tortoise, but Hsu Fengnian gradually believed that the ox rider might really be a once-in-a-century Taoist immortal like Qi Xuanzhu.
However, no matter how immortal he was, it was useless if he did not leave the mountain.
The prosperity of Mount Longhu in the past few decades was because of the Taoist Master who prolonged the old emperor's life, and not because of Qi Xuanzhu, who was very powerful.
At noon, they ate some wild game at the foot of Chaoyang Peak. Yu Youwei did not get off the carriage. Hsu Fengnian did not expect this little kitten from West Chu to be tamed by some nonsense. The hatred of family and the hatred of the country accumulated together, and the two people who walked different paths could not make plans together. How could they be resolved with just a few words from Hsu Fengnian? Moreover, he did not want Yu Youwei to be a submissive concubine. Without her wild aura, it would not be fun. Hsu Fengnian was just about to go to Jiang Ni's carriage to listen to the book when he heard a thunderous roar from the mountain forest overhead. It sounded like the roar of a wild giant beast before its death, and it shook everyone until their scalps went numb. Hsu Fengnian instructed the three people, "Lü Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng, follow me up the mountain. Shu Xiu, you go call Ning Emei. Remember to follow us. This strange beast that has been the king of Mount Qingcheng for two to three hundred years is not easy to deal with."
Hsu Fengnian swept into the mountain forest, his figure as agile as a mountain rabbit. Every time the tip of his foot touched the ground lightly, he could leap several feet without using any force. Behind him, Lü Qiantang and Yang Qingfeng looked at each other in shock. This was not a feat that an ordinary martial artist could achieve.
When Shu Xiu and Ning Emei saw His Royal Highness, they saw a strange scene. The ancient trees in the mountain forest were all broken, and the ground was covered in blood. Under His Royal Highness' feet was a huge beast that they had never seen before. It was already dead, its skin turned from red to black, and its abdomen was cut open. His Royal Highness, covered in blood, lowered his head to look at the two young beasts that had just been reincarnated and opened their eyes. He held one in each hand and said with a smile, "One of you will be called Vajra and the other Bodhisattva."
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