Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

The wind was rushing and the snow was tight, as if a large piece of goose feathers were scattered.

Ji Yuan Martial Dao has successfully practiced, and his qi and blood are as strong as an oven, so he is naturally not disturbed by the cold.

He exhaled a white breath and walked to the monastery where Master Linji placed the order.

The place is clearly in disrepair, with two wooden doors crooked and half of the mud wall crumbling.

Thick dust, dense cobwebs.

It seems to have been abandoned for a long time, and there is no smoke at all.

"Unless there is a bronze plaque of "Lanruo Temple" and there are a few fragrant female ghosts, who will come here to spend the night."

As soon as Ji Yuan stepped into it, he felt the air leaking from all directions, and he couldn't help shaking his head and thinking.

"New Year's Eve, why are you here not to reunite with Aunt Uncle at home?"

The skinny and old killing monk Ben sat in the Buddhist hall chanting sutras, and suddenly raised his eyelids.

The figure of the Great Master of the hidden veins of Huangjue Temple is still wearing a simple monk's robe.

In the right hand is a copper bowl, and the water in it has already condensed a thin layer of frost.

"Master doesn't stick to the world, but he didn't say, don't eat wine and meat to satisfy your stomach?

Even the Great Master of Buddhism can't achieve the true dining style and drink dew.

Always eat some wine and meat to fill your stomach.

Furthermore, Ji Mou has come this way.

Thanks to the protection of the master several times, he was also taught the horizontal practice magic of Huangjue Temple.

Before the New Year's Eve, drinking a cup together can be considered as one's heart. "

Ji Yuan smiled, put down the food box, and glanced around.

Just happened to find a rusted copper stove, and dead branches of trees.

He also didn't dislike dust and dirt, and raised his hand to wipe off a layer of red rust on the surface.

He used his qi and blood to generate energy to start the stove.

Then from the food box, take out a few plates of cooled sauerkraut and half a pack of sliced ​​beef.

Arrange the dishes and wine cups, and put two pairs of clean food jars on the shelf.

In a moment, this deserted Buddhist hall was filled with fireworks.

"Kurou, you have a heart."

The shriveled face of the killing monk shook off twice, and Gu Jing Wubo's mood inevitably had some ripples.

Huangjue Temple is a Buddhist Sacred Land, which is far away from the Hanging Temple in the north.

The former can be divided into explicit sects and hidden veins, while the latter can also be divided into orthodox monks and lay monks.

To put it more plainly and clearly, it is the Face and Linzi of the sect.

The Six True Traditions, the Pure Land of Zen Buddhism, sounds very majestic.

But still can't escape the four words of eating, drinking and Lazar.

Especially today Saint promulgates various regulations.

Taxes are levied on the temples and towers of Buddhism and Taoism in the world.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation have become a bigger problem.

Hanging Temple relies on lay monks to operate various industries.

Various expenses for maintaining the monastery.

Those lay disciples paid money to learn martial arts.

But you don't have to stay home.

Because of the mud and sand.

Good and bad are mixed.

It also led to the fame of Hanging Temple.

It has declined slightly in recent years.

Huangjue Temple is slightly better.

Because of the land granted by the imperial court.

Self-sufficiency is not a problem.

But the place of Buddhism is rarely quiet.

There are talents in the ten-sided jungle from generation to generation.

I want to compete for the name of "True Tradition" and the position of "Buddha Head".

That's why there is another hidden vein, and there will be killing monks who go to the Hanging Temple in person, and compare the strength of the law with the angry Vajra Yinkong.

"Jiulang, you showed your fighting style at the Civil and Military Council of Xiaohan Mountain.

It is equivalent to recognizing the identity of Huangjue Temple's hidden meridian successor, and I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse. "

The slaughtering monk's face was shriveled, and a trace of complicated thoughts flashed in his eyes.

At first, he really wanted to pull Ji Yuan into Buddhism as a successor of his own legacy.

But later, I gradually changed my mind and never mentioned it again.

The reason is very simple, the old monk is reluctant to drag his apprentice into muddy water.

"The most immortal, unrelenting, and irresistible thing in the world.

It is not a struggle for fame and fortune, nor is it a struggle for power and status.

It is... the four characters of Taoism and orthodoxy. "

Seeing Ji Yuan's puzzled eyes, the killing monk sighed and explained (this chapter is not over!)

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"The Saint rode on the Rivers and Lakes, and appointed six true lineages.

He established the three positions of the head of Confucianism, the head of Taoism, and the head of Buddha.

Shangyin and Jixia have come here for a period of 10 years, because the king is dominating righteousness and interests, and there is no time to stop.

The same is true of Zhenwu and Laojun. One advocates "to control evil by seal, and all things are the way", and the other emphasizes "the harmony of the three religions, and the understanding of the heart and the nature".

No one from the two families looked down on the other, and when disciples from different factions bumped into each other, there was always friction and struggle.

As for Buddhism... it is also inevitable.

There are tens of thousands of lay disciples in Xuankong Temple, spreading branches and leaves everywhere, and their momentum is unparalleled.

In the past few years, the Huangjue Temple has actually had some talents who have carved the meaning of bad.

Of the three major divine arts inherited by the Xianzong, there are not even a single one who can get a first glimpse of the door. "

Ji Yuan was slightly startled, wondering why the killing monk suddenly mentioned the first place of the three religions.

He warms up the dishes and scalds the wine, just like treating the elders in the family.

"Saint is a conspiracy, and even if the Head Teachers of the true lineages understand it, they will drill into it.

If you don't fight for this first place, your own Taoism will inevitably decline.

At that time, we will talk about how to inherit the essence of the Dharma and Dao of the ancestors.

With a 'fake name', the three religions are not at peace.

Avoid the true tradition from becoming bigger and repeat the mistakes of the previous Martial Forest Sacred Land that overwhelmed the Humane Dynasty!

Saint means, awesome. "

The killing monk's tone was calm, but he didn't have any resentment.

He sees very clearly, Dharma is to seek emptiness, to see oneself clearly, in order to transcend stubborn and ignorant beings.

It's okay to feel the emperor, or to hang in the air.

The way preached is the right way, and the law taught is the right way.

But even the monks themselves can't understand it, and if they have to get involved in the vortex, how can they blame others?

"Master, is it possible that I have become a descendant of the hidden vein of Huangjue Temple, and I am going to compete with the bald...monk of Xuankong Temple for the Buddha's head of Naoshizi?"

Ji Yuan frowned slightly, he didn't have much interest in ordering the jungles of the ten directions, the north and the south to respect this kind of thing.

It is better to go further from the thousand households and sit on the throne of the commander of the Beizhen Fusi Division, which is realistic.

The leader's gang of bald donkeys who meditate on meditation, how can they bring Yun Ying Ti riding, flying fish to hundreds of households, patrol the prefecture, and monitor the world's comfort?

"That's not necessary, old and not losing to Yinkong of Hanging Temple.

If it weren't for the reason of Cultivation Technique, it would be difficult to break through the big Innate.

For the position of Buddha's head, it was not even before the two sects fought for blood and blood, so Lao Na sat directly on it. "

The killing monk picked up the hot wine glass and took a sip.

"Using the lightest gesture and saying the craziest words... worthy of the Great Master of Buddhism in the name of killing."

The corners of Ji Yuan's mouth twitched, and she heard movement from the main hall.

With a slight glance, it was a few widowed and lonely monks in thin clothes.

Maybe he smelled the aroma of wine and meat in the Buddhist hall, so he came out to check the situation.

He saw that it was freezing cold outside, and it was New Year's Day again.

So he got up and took twenty taels of silver and asked them to buy some rice noodles and vegetarian dishes.

This scene fell in the eyes of the killing monk, and he nodded approvingly.

His apprentice is extremely savvy and talented.

There is fierce killing, and there is no lack of compassion and sympathy.

"How can Yinkong's stubbornness compare with the old god? In terms of martial arts Dharma, he can't win against the old man, and he can't win even more than his disciple."

The slaughtering monk immediately smiled, but it was Yi Xing Trent Fei who chanted aloud:

"Steal Qiankun and keep it in the chest, and deceive it really like hiding it in the sleeve. Maha Prajna Paramita, who cares what the world says short or long!"

The heroic and refreshing laughter, like an angry flood dragon, soared into the sky.

Ji Yuan, who was standing outside the Buddhist hall, was dazed as he watched the slaughtering monks who were drinking and eating meat.

For no reason, there was a scorching hot air in his chest, which was in harmony with the blood that was flowing like a river.

Within the forehead and between the eyebrows, the crimson flame shone brightly.

It seems to be entrenched in an old ape, and it is like a stone embryo.

The changes are endless and looming.

The Zhou Heavenly Dao field, where the true essence of many martial arts is condensed, seems like a giant (this chapter is not over yet!)

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big stove.

It's like melting and smelting a mixed gas machine, to condense it into one.

That's it, master and apprentice.

One is in the Buddhist hall, knocking and eating, and singing the Buddha's verse aloud;

One is based on the outside of the Buddhist hall, smelting martial arts, and the heart and the mind are in harmony!

This dilapidated ancient temple is like a pure land in the glazed world, containing the law and the Tao.

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......

After the New Year's Eve, Ji Yuan put on the red python clothes again.

Then he put on the embroidered spring knife and came to the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, which he had not stepped into for a long time.

With his position as the fifth rank of thousands of households, it is no longer necessary to order Mao on time.

Unless the commander personally orders a major case that must be present.

"Ji Qianhu, a rare guest.

I heard that you've been running around for a while, and it's hard to take a break.

Why did you come through the yamen?"

Cheng Qianli, who is also fifth rank, originally stayed in the back hall to drink tea.

Suddenly seeing the imposing big red python clothes, he couldn't help showing surprise.

"Cheng Qianhu, did you have a good time this New Year?

I happen to have some business and some private. "

Ji Yuan chuckled lightly, he has no foundation in Beizhen Fusi.

Apart from Qin Wugou, he was also familiar with Cheng Qianli.

"The son at home is naughty and noisy, and the mother-in-law is spoiled, which makes me have a headache.

Ji Qianhu might as well say it straight and see if there is anything I can do to help you?"

Cheng Qianli's eyes flickered, and he asked very familiarly.

Although the two are the same Qianhu of Beizhen Fusi, they are on an equal footing according to their rank, and there is no need to deliberately flatter them.

But anyone with a little brain can probably see it.

The backer of Ji Qianhu, who has not yet reached the crown, is by no means comparable to an ordinary fifth-rank imperial court official.

Maybe it will be another ten or eight years.

The commander's seat belongs to him.

How can such a person be offended.

"I want to go to prison and take the life of Qi Refining."

Ji Yuan Shi Shiran sat down and said quietly.

Cheng Qianli's eyelids twitched slightly, the tea bowl he held up stopped in the air, and he asked hesitantly:

"Personal vendetta? Or a private matter?"

Ji Yuan didn't hide it, and said with a smile:

"Cheng Qianhu, don't think too much, I just got a secret method, I want to practice a treasured sword, but I lack an evil spirit that is tough enough.

You also know that Qi Refinings are hard to find, and Qi Refinings who are on the sidelines are even more difficult to find.

I was worried for a while, and after Qin Qianhu's reminder, I finally remembered,

The prison holds so many demon heretics, Rivers and Lakes remnants.

Wouldn't it be appropriate to take a life to use. "

Cheng Qianli felt relieved when he heard the words, and heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as you don't name someone to kill, it's fine.

The prisoners under the imperial prison.

Either a vicious person, or a dignitary.

It's not a big deal to find a Qi Refining soldier to take his life.

He was afraid that Ji Yuan had a personal hatred with Chong Xungui and wanted to kill him in revenge.

If this kind of dirty things are not cleaned up, I will call the censor station to lift them out.

Not only did Beizhen Fusi have a hard time on his face, but he also had to eat and hang himself.

"Scholar Qi Refining, who is on the sidelines, let me think about it."

Cheng Qianli pondered for a moment, and then called someone to fetch the file list.

After rummaging for a while, he pointed out one person and explained:

"It's just him, the old master of the Xuanming faction.

Back then, when the court horses stepped on the Rivers and Lakes, the ban on martial arts was passed down from the six true traditions to various places.

Not everyone is intimidated by the law and by the might of the country.

Many green forest tycoons, side by side, do not have To put in one’s eyes.

These traitors who commit troubles, they are used to running rampant at ordinary times, and they are willing to abide by the rules.

Like the annihilated Changsheng Mansion," Yunlei Mountain, and the Xuanming Sect where Baishang Daoist belongs."

Ji Yuan took the file and glanced at it briefly:

"The sixteenth generation of the Xuanming School (this chapter is not over!)

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The sect master has been in the north for more than ten years.

Moody, eccentric, especially... pedophile.

He often destroys the Martial Dao foundation of others by insidious methods that damage meridians and meridians.

Many young leaders of Sect have been destroyed in his hands.

Because of his proficiency in medicine, he knows how to make "Body Damage Pill"

Dedicate the prescription to the Imperial Physician Bureau in exchange for a good life and be imprisoned on the third floor of the imperial prison...

Cheng Qianli nodded and smiled:

"If Ji Qianhu wants to take the soul of a person and make a treasure sword, Daoist is the most suitable.

The Xuanming faction has long been uprooted, and its disciples and grandchildren have been killed and injured.

For the... those crimes he committed, he should have been sentenced to death.

It's just... The Imperial Physician Bureau promised to spare his life.

So, reluctantly live in the imperial prison. "

In the end, a look of contempt flashed across Cheng Qianli's eyes.

He started a family very early, and now has a pair of twin sons.

How could there be no resentment toward such shameless thieves who like to prostitute children.

Since Ji Yuan wants to make a sword, it is better to use it as a favor.

"That's him, thank Cheng Qianhu, please go to Jinfeng Drizzle House for a drink when you have time."

Ji Yuan closed the dossier with a flat tone.

He has never been a saint, and he has never realized that his life is precious.

In this world, people can still live!

But beast, so damn it!

Moreover, to exercise authority, one should take one's life lightly.

Otherwise, repeated actions and indecision can easily lead to catastrophe.

"Forget it, I don't dare to step into the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, your Qin Ganhu has a very strong temper.

The last time I beat her, I almost didn't break all the bones in my body. "

Cheng Qianli waved his hands repeatedly to refuse, as if he had lingering fears.

He had previously smashed Qin Wugou and Ji Yuan to the ground, with women on top of men.

As a result, it couldn't help spreading the word, making it known to everyone in the southern and northern towns of Fusi.

Then......

was severely taught.

Qin Wugou was the righteous daughter of the commander Ao, and his master was the wife of the commander Ao.

Who does not know the Beizhen Fusi, Commander Ao is extremely fearful.

Therefore, Cheng Qianli could only suffer from a dumb loss and admit it to himself.

From then on, seeing Qin Wugou, they all retreated.

"These are the keys to the doors on the first three floors of the prison, as well as the Magical Item from the Restrictions array."

After Cheng Qianli was promoted, he was often on duty at the Fusi Yamen in Beizhen, and he was regarded as the master.

In addition, the commander, Ao Jing, didn't care much, and was the boss.

That's why he called the A-character file, dispatched Baihu and Tiqi, and extracted the felons from the prison.

These powers are added.

"Tongguan, lead the way."

After chatting with Cheng Qianli a few more times, Ji Yuan just walked out of the back hall.

The imperial prison is not the dungeon that people think, but it was rebuilt from a dilapidated cave.

If there is no Magical Item, there is no way to rob prisoners.

To be continued

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Chapter 356 The three first places, the heart and the mind are in harmony