Volume 1: Red Moon Rising Chapter 85: Zhengde Seeking Scripture
Outside the palace, the prince paced back and forth anxiously. Behind him were 10,000 imperial guards, all in neat order. In just two days and one night, he gathered another 5,000 troops and hurried back to Phoenix City.
The people in the city were living and working in peace and contentment, just like usual. He walked until he reached the gate of the palace, and then the general told him that King An's rebellion had been put down.
Hearing the news, Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief. When he saw the emperor leading all the officials to greet him, he was completely relieved. He ran to the emperor and knelt down in front of him. He broke down in tears.
The emperor stroked his head and said: "With the help of your elder brother Yang Jiong, this disaster has been averted, thanks to him! Okay, everything is over, let's go back to the palace."
Wang Bo jumped up, looked around and said, "Where's the eldest brother? Why can't he be seen?"
An inner court official nearby said: "Master Yang has been entangled in Xiyuan by Zhengde from last night to now. He is in His Highness's palace and cannot escape."
The prince was startled again and said: "Zhengde has been famous in Tiandu for decades. He is pestering his elder brother. Why don't you save him?" He looked at the emperor with a puzzled look on his face.
The emperor patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's not what you think. Go and see for yourself."
The prince bowed and ran towards the palace. Xiao Cui and Zhao Xiangyi also ran after him. Behind them were a group of personal guards, and the imperial guards also followed.
The emperor looked at them like a swarm of bees and couldn't help laughing: "I've only been out for a few days, why are I so irritable?"
The prince ran out of breath and ran to the palace. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yang Jiong and an old monk, three feet apart, sitting opposite each other. Yang Jiong was helpless and patted his forehead with his hand.
The old monk opposite looked expectantly, staring at Yang Jiong with his round eyes.
What is going on?
Wang Bo slowly walked to Yang Jiong and said softly: "Brother, I'm back."
Yang Jiong was deep in thought. When Wang Bo frightened him, he forgot everything he had just remembered. He hummed and said, "Just come back, don't disturb me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Xiangyi, who was running out of breath and running after him. Her little face was pale, and she didn't know whether she was scared or running away.
Yang Jiong stood up and hugged Zhao Xiangyi in his arms. Zhao Xiangyi's worries for several days finally ended, and she hugged Yang Jiong tightly, fearing that he would disappear.
After a while, Zhengde coughed. Yang Jiong shouted: "What are you coughing for? I really can't remember. I've told you 80% of the entire method. The other parts are still unknown.
It took so long that I really can’t remember it.”
Zhengde said with a shy face: "If you can't remember everything, how did you practice it?"
Yang Jiong pointed at Zhengde and said: "How many times have I told you, I am a peerless genius that is rarely seen in the world for thousands of years. As long as you can master half of this kind of cultivation method, you can become like me. Why don't you believe it?
If I remember it one day, I will naturally pass it on to you."
He pointed to the door of the hall and said: "That's it for today. You go back and rest. My wife is here and I want to accompany her."
Zhengde stood up, respectfully said the Buddha's name to Yang Jiongheshi, and walked lightly past him out of the hall. The prince and the guards who followed him were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the floor.
Even Zhengde was so humble in front of Yang Jiong that no one dared to stay any longer and quickly left the hall, leaving only the prince and Xiao Cui.
Wang Bo said to Yang Jiong: "Brother, how did you manage Zhengde to be so obedient? He is truly the number one master in Tiandu."
Yang Jiong said: "Standing on a wall, one can be strong without desires. As long as a person has desires, he will no longer be the same as before. Everyone in the world is afraid of death, and Zhengde is no exception. He has been in the realm of heaven and humans for more than fifty years, and his longevity is good.
It won't last long. Now that there is something that can take him further, he is naturally afraid of missing it, so he is very respectful to me."
Wang Bodao: "An opportunity to go further? Zhengde has already reached the realm of heaven and man. If you go one step further, it will be the legendary realm of gods. Brother, can you let him enter the realm of gods?" After saying this, his eyes widened.
Yang Jiong let go of Zhao Xiangyi, pulled her to sit down on the bed and said, "I don't have that ability, I'm just trying to coax him."
When Wang Bo saw that Yang Jiong was unwilling to say anything, he knew that they were just getting married, so he took Xiaocui to say goodbye and returned to his room.
After everyone had left, Zhao Xiangyi hugged Yang Jiong lightly and said, "I miss you so much. I worry about you every day, and I feel much more at ease when I see you."
Yang Jiong scratched her nose and kissed her on the face. Then he patted her back, hugged her quietly and stopped talking.
In the following ten days, the court of Biluo Kingdom experienced a major earthquake. Some people were killed, some were arrested and imprisoned, and some were exiled.
Wang Chuyang's benevolence and righteousness were indeed well-deserved. From beginning to end, only dozens of officials were killed or demoted. The entire court gradually became quiet.
During this period, Yang Jiong Anxin made rapid progress in his cultivation. He used two pieces of five-color jade every night, totaling more than thirty pieces.
The spread range of the power of thought has been increased to
After twenty feet, it will no longer increase. The cloud of thoughts and the five-color aperture area in the mind are growing almost every day. If the cloud develops like this, the entire cloud of thoughts will turn into five colors sooner or later.
I looked at the five-color jade in the bag and saw that there were only about thirty pieces left. They would be out of stock in ten days at most.
Practicing with this kind of jade is as refreshing as standing by a well drinking water. Compared with absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth from heaven and earth, it is incomparable.
The vitality between heaven and earth is very thin. It takes a long time to draw out a trace of vitality from heaven and earth through ordinary practice. Collecting dew on the leaves to quench your thirst is not as refreshing as standing by a well and drinking water.
During this period, Zhengde came to bother him many times, and he was reprimanded every time.
Zhengde's status in Tiandu is second only to the emperor. It can be said that in this world, everyone knows and knows the great master of martial arts and Buddhism. He was submissive in front of Yang Jiong. Later, Wang Bo and others
People are used to it and are not surprised anymore.
On this day, Yang Jiong woke up from his trance. He looked at Zhao Xiangyi who was still lying on the bed. He had been with her a lot last night and Xiangyi was tired.
Xiangyi was pregnant and was not suitable for a married life. But she saw that Yang Jiong was really uncomfortable, so she took the initiative to comfort him. She also joked and asked Yang Jiong to find Yao Ruolan, so that he would not be uncomfortable.
But as soon as she mentioned Yao Ruolan, Yang Jiong would be silent for a long time. Yao Ruolan was the pain in Yang Jiong's heart, and Xiangyi slowly did not dare to mention it again.
Xiangyi has made rapid progress in her mind cultivation, but in terms of martial arts, she has only practiced a little bit of Qi, and has not even entered the acquired realm. She is an ordinary woman.
Yang Jiong made up his mind to teach Xiang Yi martial arts to strengthen her body as soon as she arrived in Babula in the south, striving to help her enter the acquired state as soon as possible.
After collecting his power, Yang Jiong walked out of the palace. Twenty feet away, a palace maid hurried towards him.
His mind can clearly understand everything within a radius of twenty feet and see it clearly.
Now, no matter how much energy is absorbed from the jade, except for the color of the cloud of thoughts in my mind becoming a little darker, the scope of my thoughts will not expand any further.
The palace maid came to deliver the emperor's oral message: "His Majesty the Emperor summons Lord Yang Jiong to meet at Yinghua Hall."
Yang Jiong followed the palace maid to the Yinghua Palace, where the prince and the emperor were sitting in the palace quarreling. The sound was loud, but Yang Jiong arrived before he could think of it and heard the content of their quarrel clearly.
It turns out that the reason for the dispute between the prince and the emperor was the issue of how King An's sons were dealing with Wang Diandian.