Liang Sheng's martial arts technique Golden Dragon Technique made another breakthrough, and Fudo Mingwang Seal was also practiced to the fifth level, speeding up his practice again.
But after breaking through the eleventh level of the Golden Dragon Art, the result was not as Liang Sheng imagined. He broke through the limit and broke through the innate realm. His martial arts realm was still the innate realm.
Although the power in his body has increased exponentially, even if the Wu Sheng Cult Master appears in front of him now, he is no longer a threat.
To put it simply, when I was in the innate realm twenty years ago, I can now fight ten. This is the invincible power of the Golden Dragon Art after breaking through the eleventh level.
However, the realm of martial arts is still innate, which also casts a shadow on Liang Sheng's heart. It seems that martial arts skills can indeed achieve unlimited breakthroughs, but they cannot achieve the effect of qualitative change.
The power can continue to become stronger, but the essence cannot be changed. Martial arts skills are just martial arts skills after all, and he is still a mortal body after all.
Cultivation...
Thinking of this, Liang Sheng couldn't help but look dimly in his eyes, and then looked in the direction of the imperial city. He was afraid that he would have to wait for an opportunity to go to the palace to find the secret of cultivating immortals that the Wusheng Sect said back then.
It's just that he is still not completely sure now and still needs to wait, but time is not a problem. What he lacks most is time.
What's more important is that in the past twenty years, the Great Yan Dynasty has collapsed, and the opportunity that I have been waiting for will definitely not last too long.
Don't be in a hurry, just wait patiently. When the Great Yan Dynasty is in chaos, Liang Sheng doesn't believe that the Great Yan Royal Family will still keep their trump card...
Until then...
Liang Sheng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He calmed down his inner excitement and waited to see who would win or lose in the end as time passed.
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Jingxinzhai.
Lao Zhang is still selling steamed buns, but he has one more helper. His son has slowly begun to take over his duties. After all, Lao Zhang is getting older.
As for Xiao Liang, he has now become Lao Liang, and Lao Zhang has become increasingly close to Liang Sheng. After all, there have been several people like this in the past twenty years, and the two of them are quite close to each other.
"Old Liang, come to my house for a drink at noon. I advised you to get married back then. Why are you still a widower now..."
Lao Zhang felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel, but he just wanted to have dinner together, after all, they were so familiar, but to his surprise, Liang Sheng shook his head.
"My relatives outside the city have something to do. I'm leaving the city today. When I come back, I'll have a drink with you."
"Ah? OK."
Before leaving, Lao Zhang skillfully passed along a book. His son still had to exercise and was a bit thin-skinned, so he would have to let him come in person next time.
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outside the city.
Liang Sheng and his two slaves were walking on a country road, and soon they came to a small village. At this moment, there was a happy house in front of it, and there were running children and the sound of playing everywhere.
Zheng Wanchun's grandson got married today. Of course, his surname is Guan and his first name is Zheng. In twenty years, the baby has grown up.
When Liang Sheng walked into the village, many people noticed him. After all, the clothes he wore were probably not as good as those of other members of the town.
"I passed by this place today. I wonder if my host would like me to buy a wedding drink?"
At this time, a dull old man had already walked out. He wiped his hands on his body. Seeing Liang Sheng being so polite, he relaxed for some reason.
"When you come, you are a guest. It is our honor that the guests do not dislike my hometown Nomura to come and have a wedding drink."
Maybe it was Liang Sheng's aura, maybe it was the host's hospitality, but Liang Sheng was invited to the main table. Liang Sheng was not polite at this time, and two servants sat down at the table next to him.
The food on the main table is not very rich, but in this year, it is good to be alive, not to mention there is water and wine.
The word "Dayan Kaiping" is like a joke.
The people at the main table were a little reserved at first, but after a few glasses of wine, Liang Sheng showed no restraint, and after a while, the atmosphere became lively.
Just then, "The groom came back to pick up the bride."
In an instant, everyone looked at the door, because it was an ordinary family in a small village and there were not so many rules. The bride wore a red silk scarf and could still see her face. She was a virtuous and prosperous husband.
After kneeling down to worship her parents, the bride was sent into the bridal chamber. As for the groom, he naturally started to toast table by table. The first table was the main table. He couldn't help but be startled when he saw Liang Sheng, and then the old man Guan explained in his ear.
Then the groom came to his senses and toasted one by one. Liang Sheng didn't say much, but took the opportunity to pat the groom. The groom immediately became energetic and even the tipsy tips were gone.
The groom's official didn't pay attention at this time, thinking that people are in high spirits during happy events. When the wedding banquet was over, Liang Sheng said goodbye and left directly.
In the evening, Mr. Guan and his wife were sorting out the wedding gifts from the guests together with the newlyweds, when suddenly the old woman called out softly.
"What's going on?"
"Look."
But it was a one-hundred-tael banknote. In an instant, everyone's breathing became a little heavier, "It's the gentleman asking for a wedding drink."
"Azheng, you are so lucky."
That night, the old couple listened to the creaking next door for an hour and couldn't help but smile. It seemed that they would have a grandson soon. Xiao Zheng was in good health.
Guan Zheng himself was a little strange. His health seemed to be much better, but since he couldn't understand it, he stopped thinking about it. A moment of spring night was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
In the north of Kyoto, Liang Sheng also returned home at this time. He did not go to Fengchenyuan, but drank alone in the yard.
"Zheng Captou, have a good trip."
Then a glass of wine was spilled on the ground. The bright moon in the sky was still the same, and Liang Sheng was still the same, but many people and things in the world had already changed.
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Kyoto.
At this time, Emperor Kaiping seemed to be in the prime of life, but he was not good at martial arts and was addicted to drinking and sex. His body had long been hollowed out.
At this moment, in the Jinluan Palace, he yawned, and Qin Gang immediately stood up and said, "If you have something to do, please leave the court."
The officials below looked at each other and saw that no one was coming out. After all, the officials who would jump out were already in the prison.
Seeing this, Emperor Kaiping did not hesitate and stood up to leave. The officials below remained silent and slowly exited the hall.
The sun was dazzling. Zhang Zhengju, the first assistant, raised his hand to block his eyes, then turned to the Minister of Rites and said: "In the future, your majesty will not make any omissions in worshiping heaven during his twenty years in power. Remember to choose some kind people to greet you on the way, and don't let Diao
The people overran the holy chariot."
The Minister of Rites naturally understood what Zhang Zhengju meant, "Don't worry, Chief Minister, there will never be any problems with this matter. We kind people have already made preparations."
Zhang Zhengju nodded, said nothing, and strode out of the palace. Before leaving, he looked back in the direction of the Royal Garden.
I'm afraid that person is still enjoying himself to the fullest.
Jingxinzhai.
Liang Sheng was taking a nap in the afternoon when Lao Zhang suddenly came to the door cursing, "Lao Liang, we don't have to open the business the day after tomorrow.
Li Zheng said that all the merchants in our area had to go to two roads outside the city to welcome His Majesty to offer sacrifices to heaven. At the end of the day, there was nothing.
This shitty world..."
Lao Zhang didn't care that Liang Sheng was silent and continued to curse softly. In the past twenty years, their lives have been declining, but they can barely make ends meet. After all, how many people in the north of the city have no family background?
This time the imperial court arrested them as young men, and the matter was very simple. If ordinary people were to come, they would probably get scolded and cause trouble.
Liang Sheng naturally understood what was going on, but Liang Sheng did not expect that even with such arrangements, something went wrong on the day of the sacrifice to heaven.