Anti-invasion of the heavens: water drops hit the face at the beginning

Chapter 46 Reward

Chen Guang stroked his gray beard and sighed.

"It seems that cultivating disciples to spread martial arts is simply the wrong path. If it weren't for the successful rebellion of my disciples, I would still be stupidly teaching people to practice martial arts."

He walked to the courtyard. The courtyard of the Imperial Prefecture was comparable to a palace garden, with rockeries, flowing water and lakes, and the scenery was so beautiful.

Chen Guang sat in the pavilion next to the lake, waved his hand to dismiss the maids and servants, looked at the slightly rippled lake, shook his head and lamented his mistake in decision-making.

"It is still up to the imperial court to plan and coordinate and popularize basic internal skills education... If I had known that the first batch of disciples had been trained well, I would have rebelled on my own. I am ashamed of the name Chen Guang."

Fortunately, I was lucky and the mission was successful by accident.

Then he calmly said to the system: "Receive the reward."

In an instant, his stature became shorter, his facial features gradually became more youthful, and his skin, which was not rough, returned to the smoothness of a young man.

After a while, a thirteen-year-old boy with black hair mixed with a few strands of white silk, wearing an ill-fitting wide-sleeved robe, sat in the pavilion.

Chen Guang closed his eyes and felt it, and found that not only did his internal strength not disappear, but he felt faintly more vigorous and wild.

If we say that the true energy in the meridians used to be the majestic mountains and rivers flowing into the sea, the meridians now are more like high-pressure water pumps. In the pipes made of steel, they flow crazily at a speed close to water jets, fearing that any object may be caught in it.

They will all be crushed to pieces in an instant.

Chen Guang had a look of surprise on his face. Such ferocious movement of Qi could be described as "not martial arts". Even in the past, he could only achieve his current speed when he was possessed. But now

, he didn’t even feel the slightest bit uncomfortable.

So I curiously asked the system: "What rewards have I received?"

System: [Reward 1, restore the youthful body when you first entered this world.]

Chen Guang nodded, this was agreed upon from the beginning, otherwise he would have chosen to consume energy to go back and quickly travel to the next world when he was in his twenties.

System: [Reward 2: The system backpack receives a gift of space-time energy from this universe and is expanded to be able to store twice the amount of information of the host itself. ]

"oh?"

Chen Guang was slightly surprised. This was an unexpected surprise. The previous capacity of the system backpack was only one percent of its own information capacity. This was an increase of nearly two hundred times.

Over the years, he has tested the limits of system backpacks. Simply put, the simpler things are, the more they can be stored.

For example, gold, silver, copper coins, iron ore rocks, swords, guns and clubs, ordnance and armor. It is not a problem to carry one or two tons of these things.

Then there are plants, such as trees, flowers, plants, grain, etc. They can only hold a few hundred kilograms at most, and you can no longer put them inside.

As for life, the limit of the previous test was to put in hamsters and koi, but sparrows of the same size could not be accommodated.

Nowadays, the system's backpack has been increased to twice its own information capacity, which means...even two large living people can be put into it?

Then other ordinary supplies can be counted by tons and stuffed in at will?

Chen Guang nodded repeatedly: "Not bad, not bad."

But the system is not finished yet: [Reward Three: Obtain an absolute martial body. Any power gained by the host's own cultivation will never harm the host itself. ]

Chen Guang was stunned for a moment, opened his eyes wide, and suddenly raised his hand, a white light condensed on his fingertips, and he swiped towards the palm of his hand.

However, nothing happened, as if the white light was just an ordinary solid gas.

He made another stroke to the open space next to him, and in an instant, earth-shaking, the huge lake was shaken up by hundreds of feet of huge waves, sweeping towards both banks to the left and right, exposing the sand and gravel at the bottom of the lake in the middle.

This move lasted for nearly ten seconds before stopping.

Chen Guang's decades of qi-nurturing skills were instantly broken, and he couldn't help blurting out: "Damn it, this isn't martial arts! Isn't this all about cultivating immortality?"

No wonder the true energy in the body is running so wildly. Since there is no need to worry about damaging the meridians, with the help of the system, of course the speed can be directly increased to the theoretical limit.

These three items are the rewards for completing the task. Chen Guang cannot say that he is satisfied, he can only say that he is quite satisfied.

The first one is a guarantee, the second one is an added bonus, and the third one is pure heavyweight.

At this moment, three teams of men and horses hurried in from outside the courtyard, all wearing armor and crowns with feathers.

The leader looked at the messy lake shore with a shocked expression. Then he saw a teenage boy sitting in the pavilion wearing the robe of a national master, and his surprise turned into astonishment.

Chen Guang suppressed his excitement, and before anyone came to ask questions, he said calmly: "Go and tell the emperor that my life is over and I will become an immortal soon. There is no need for a funeral, no need to erect a tomb, and no need to send anyone here.

Find me. Please help me donate the wealth of the Imperial Master's Office to the Martial Arts Academy."

After saying that, he drifted away.

It's just that the white robe on his body is too wide, and the air bulges in the air, like a white cloud, really like a soaring cloud and mist.

The leading guard looked at the figure disappearing into the blue sky, dumbfounded.

It turns out that young man is actually a national master?

Is the Imperial Master rejuvenated?

If you rejuvenate your youth and then say that your life span is over, you are a ghost!

No, the Imperial Master is really a god?!

All kinds of thoughts were flying in his mind, but what could he, a little guard, do? He could only go to the palace with a grimace and report what he saw and heard truthfully.

…

Huashan.

An unkempt old man sat on Siguo Cliff, watching the sunset, and taking a sip of the wine from the gourd from time to time.

Only a faint sigh came from his mouth.

As we get older, no matter how good the wine is, it becomes a little bland.

"Big brother."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded from behind, and the elderly Linghu Chong turned around. In a daze, he seemed to see his junior brother as he looked when he first met him, as young and full of vigor.

Linghu Chong, drunk and dazed, burped and said in surprise: "Junior brother? Why do you have time to come to Huashan?"

But when he took a closer look, his eyes widened, he raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously, and when he looked again, he still looked like the young boy he had not seen for a long time.

Linghu Chong slapped his head and said, "It's over. I'm so drunk that I'm confused. My eyes are starting to blur."

Chen Guang smiled without explaining, sat cross-legged next to Linghu Chong, casually took out two jars of chilled jade liquid from the system, and drank it with Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong picked it up and poured it into his mouth. Finally, he smashed it into his mouth and sighed: "It's a bit bland."

Chen Guang took a sip and felt it was extremely sweet and mellow, more like an iced drink with alcohol. He nodded and said, "It's a little lighter."

The two stopped talking and watched the sunset becoming increasingly red.

"Senior brother, I have to leave." Chen Guang said.

Linghu Chong seemed to know what he meant by saying "leave", he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Are you going to leave earlier than me?"

Then he lay down on the ground, looked at the red sky, and sighed: "Master left ten years ago and entrusted Huashan Mountain to my hands. Now there are hundreds of disciples in Huashan Mountain, and I don't know if they can be counted as carrying forward what the old man said.

The junior sister left last year. She is a lazy little girl who doesn’t like to practice martial arts since she was no longer disciplined by her master. She is obviously much younger than me..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned a little red, and he quickly took a sip of wine and suppressed it.

Chen Guang shook his head: "Senior brother, don't worry about it. The cycle of life and death is inevitable for everyone. I'm so lucky to live a carefree life with you. What's more, you also have children under your knees.

I am the one who is alone, and I should cry."

Compared with her in other worlds, Yue Lingshan is indeed very lucky. She has a senior brother who is willing to protect her and stay with her all the time, so that she will not be exploited like in the original work, and eventually die tragically in the hands of her beloved.

Linghu Chong was amused by him and sat up and laughed three times.

"Are you a loner? Don't make me laugh. Who doesn't know that in this great Wu Dynasty, you are inferior to no one and above ten thousand people? When the emperor sees you, he must obediently call you master. Go, go, don't follow

This bad old man like me is even worse."

He waved his hand, but turned his attention to Chen Guang again, his face finally unable to hold back the shock: "Wait, junior brother, you...are you...you, you, you?"

Linghu Chong was a little incoherent.

This time it was Chen Guang's turn to laugh loudly: "I came here to say goodbye to you just to scare you, but I have lived up to my expectations of traveling hundreds of miles."

Then he flew forward, facing the afterglow of the setting sun, and disappeared into the horizon at the same time as the sun.

The stunned Linghu Chong was left alone on the top of the mountain.

Junior brother, is this... ascending?

…

Although the Wu Dynasty favored martial arts, it did not emphasize martial arts and suppress literature.

What's more, we encourage the people to use Zhenqi as the basis to develop various effects for people's livelihood.

Any traditions that are harmful to martial arts training, such as foot binding, golden lotus binding, etc., are considered to be the dregs of the previous dynasty and are strictly banned.

In the imperial examination, internal strength is the same required test item as the examination of objects. The number one scholar is usually one of the best in the country.

In just a hundred years, the area of ​​the Wu Dynasty expanded in all directions to an area almost the size of Tsarist Russia... This is not a place like Siberia where birds don't poop. They are tropical and subtropical areas in Southeast Asia where food crops are harvested three times a year.

Region. Even Japan, which has many mountainous areas, is also rich in mineral deposits.

Social conflicts did not disappear completely, but they were mostly moved abroad under the deliberate guidance of the imperial court. Therefore, the Wu Dynasty continued with stumbling steps.

And because of the amplification of materials by zhenqi, small ships can also travel long distances, and the captains and sailors who can do this are all terrifying. Therefore, for a certain period of time, there was no way to strengthen ocean control.

The Dawu Dynasty, in the eyes of many countries, is synonymous with predators.

During this period, many people went to the Americas to reclaim land, and they fought fiercely with the local British. They did not call themselves Tang people outside, but warriors. And because of cultural compatibility, personal force, and even racial differences, they gradually absorbed

The Indian barbarians established another Chinese-speaking country there.

But no matter where they are, as long as this person practices martial arts, can read and speak Chinese, he will be taught by his parents and teachers when he is reading and meditating, and the two names will be firmly engraved in his heart and deep in his subconscious, becoming the whole

The foundation of national ideology.

Even because of the age issue, the latter's name has been mentioned more and more widely. Foreigners who study the Wu Dynasty basically start with the latter's thoughts.

Of these two names, one is the literary sage Confucius and the other is the martial sage Chen Guang.

(End of chapter)