In this case, why are there no Qi-training qi masters who temper their bodies at the same time, or both martial arts masters? Like the world's Confucian generals, they are trapped in battle and have thousands of enemies on the battlefield, and they are like gods in writing?

Although the two paths are not completely opposite, tempering the body is to strengthen the qi and blood, pursue the immortality of the body, reach the so-called Vajra body in Buddhism, or the impure body in Taoist scriptures, and finally break the threshold of the heavenly being with two fists, break free from the constraints of the heavenly way, attain enlightenment, and leave this world freely. People who practice Taoism mainly nourish their minds and energy, nourish their souls, and until the Yin and Yang gods can leave their bodies and travel far, they can feed their bodies to a certain extent, but they are still seriously tilted and cannot be balanced, and the body will eventually be unable to escape the fate of decay and melting.

It's like ordinary people who are greedy, trying to draw circles with one hand and square with the other, trying to get both bear's paws and shark fins, but they can't rely on both ends. If it's not for someone with excellent qualifications, it's very easy to miss the opportunity. When they suddenly wake up, it's too late to regret it.

Of course, the four worlds, nine continents, five lakes and seas, and the world is so vast. The unique freaks and geniuses who are rare in the world are still seen as springing after a rain and emerging from a certain height. Only Chen Qingniu had contact with Xiao Xuehou, the sword embryo, and the martial arts princess, which proves that it was a proof.

The energetic boy seemed to have four words on his face: I was fascinated by it.

Chen Qingniu smiled knowingly. For the people of Taoism, those who practice Taoism are too arrogant and illusory, far less than those famous heroes and masters in the world. They are so glorious. I was not like this back then. The person I envied the most was not the vassal king Zhu Hongying, nor was it the Taoist god Lu Fazhen who had never heard of. He was just the coach of the small guard in Liulifang. The newly-earned martial artist Chen Qingniu was already a hero in the world in the eyes of the brothel at that time. So Chen Qingniu didn't think that the young man was naive. After all, he was not worthy of carrying shoes compared to this young man who could cross the boundary of Taoism alone. The difference was so big that it was tantamount to the fight between merchants and losing to his opponent half of the Liang Wang Fan Mansion.

On the eaves, the female ghost shook her calves gently, her voice was empty and pleasant, just like the tinging wind chime hanging under the eaves. She only heard her whisper: "You should accept him as an apprentice. If you can become a master and apprentice, you will find your own opportunities. Don't miss it. If it really doesn't work, just think I beg you?"

Chen Qingniu shook his head without hesitation.

The boy was a little panicked, raised his neck and shouted anxiously, "Sister Zhu Hong, what are you asking this person to do? Even if he asks me to become a disciple, I don't want to do it!"

The female ghost ignored the boy's angry words and stared straight at the young immortal master, "How? If you feel you have lost money, we might as well do business to ensure that you have a lot of money."

As if she was afraid that Chen Qingniu would not believe it, the female ghost in the wedding dress raised her arm and pointed to her embroidered gold shirt and robe, and pointed to the dazzling array of gorgeous phoenix crowns, and smiled and said, "You should not know that when I was alive, this dress was not something that women could wear today. Only the second-rank imperial lady was qualified. Especially this largest bead, which had a great origin, otherwise..."

The female ghost stopped talking, laughed at herself, and continued, "Don't talk about those old accounts, as long as you promise me two things, this bead will belong to you."

Chen Qingniu smiled and waved his hand, "I have decided, so don't waste your words, this sister."

After the red scarf, the female ghost with half a beautiful face curled her lips and stopped talking.

Chen Qingniu walked towards the gate of the courtyard, and finally smiled and said, "Don't move the things in my room. They have many mechanisms, so be careful to hurt your life."

The boy snorted coldly, and suddenly Chen Qingniu poked a head out of the yard gate, his face a little embarrassed, and he whispered to the female ghost in red on the eaves: "This ruddy girl... can you agree not to touch the big and small objects in my room first?"

The boy laughed out loudly, "My sister Zhu Hong is a ghost, why are you afraid of "harming your life"?"

The female ghost nodded, and then Chen Qingniu left with doubts.

The boy said angrily: "Just this kind of mind and courage, how big can you accomplish! You also want to be your master, so I'll do it!"

The female ghost sat quietly in the original place, looking up at the distance, with an indescribable sadness.

———

Chen Qingniu walked through Yuanjiapu and walked into the residence of the vassal palace and headed straight to the Biluo Bookstore on the island in the middle of the lake.

Sure enough, Princess Cui, who had a red mole on Guanyin on her forehead, was reading the book between two rows of bookshelves on the second floor. The building was deep and silent, and only ancient books were accompanied by them.

Her curved hem dress embroidered with a picture of a hundred birds looking at the phoenix is ​​extremely bright and eye-catching, forming a huge contrast with the surrounding environment.

Huxin Tower has always been a forbidden place for the vassal residence. Once only an old woman was responsible for guarding her. Now the old woman died suddenly, and in fact it has become a place that anyone can enter. However, except for Master Chen, no one is as brave as the bear heart and leopard.

Princess Cui heard the footsteps and turned her head to look at it, frowned, with a faint disgust between her eyebrows and eyes.

Chen Qingniu was a lowly man from a brothel. Not to mention Princess Cui's unhealthy contemptuous expression, her attitude of greater lethality has long been used to it. She would not take it seriously and said straight to the point: "Tell me the truth, did your daughter Zhu Zhenying have any storms and dangers when she was studying with the Grand Tutor Pang Bing in her early years? Or did Zhu Hongying have any mortal enemies that would harm his wife and daughter in the capital? The vassals, temples, battlefields, and rivers and lakes are all considered, think about it carefully!"

She was no longer reserved, and quickly stepped forward and said in a panic: "What's wrong with the real baby?"

Chen Qingniu said in a deep voice: "I accidentally discovered that Zhu Zhenying had a weird thing today. Without further ado, you can't understand it even if you say it. You just need to tell me the answer right now!"

Princess Cui looked sad. Even though she was agile woman like her, a master of calligraphy who could be named everyone, was a little confused for a moment. After Chen Qingniu shouted softly, she barely calmed down. After thinking for a moment, she said tremblingly: "When Zhenying was studying in Beijing, there were two female immortal masters around her who served as personal servants, and there were no major disasters in those two years..."

Chen Qingniu asked again: "Are there any strange things that I didn't notice at that time? For example, I had a strange disease and recovered quickly. It came in a fierce manner, but I went in a hurry."

Princess Cui's eyes suddenly became desperate, her beautiful face was pale and colorless, and her voice was a little crying, "Yes, yes... On the eve of my Zhenying's return to the vassal area to perform the ceremony, a sudden emergency intelligence was sent back to Liangzhou, saying that she fainted for no reason, and that Taishi Pang, who was most beloved to Zhenying, even used the imperial doctor in the palace to visit the hospital. She was still helpless. After Zhenying's sleep for a day and a night, she woke up without warning, and there was no sequelae. It should be noted that Taishi Pang himself is a master of cultivation, not to mention... not to mention that not only under the nose of Taishi Pang, but also at the feet of the emperor. Who in the dynasty can have a bad intention to Zhenying in the capital in the capital?"

Chen Qingniu frowned and pondered, and murmured in a low voice: "Teacher Pang, the Confucian saint who is in charge of the country and is in charge of the country...at the feet of the emperor..."

Princess Cui took a few deep breaths, and after a brief loss of composure, she immediately returned to calm and said with a firm look: "In addition to this time, when Zhenying was in the hairpin, there were also strange phenomena. However, several Tongxuan worshippers who were in charge of the words in the vassal residence at that time all believed that a great monk happened to pass by, and did not cover up his amazing momentum, causing the strange scene of the Dragon King Bu Yu under the scorching sun. Therefore, no one thought deeply. After all, I heard that not long after, I was indeed given a secret residence from the Imperial Heaven Supervision.

The report said that two ascension masters from Biezhou fought each other and fought tens of thousands of miles. During this period, they passed the northwest of the Suzaku Dynasty, and our Liangzhou City was among them. So after that, Zhu Zhenying was slightly ill and uncomfortable, and Zhu Hongying and I didn't think about the worst. Now it seems that someone intends to take this opportunity to set up a trap to hide it! Could it be that someone in the court coveted the military power of the Western Liang Iron Cavalry, or the Sui Dynasty court wanted to directly treat Zhu Hongying himself..."

Princess Cui suddenly discovered the scary scoundrel in front of her. She began to close her eyes and think deeply, bent her fingers together, and subconsciously knocked on the bookshelf again and again.

After a long time, his face was gloomy and gloomy. He was stunned at first, then stunned, and finally he had a look of falling into the pit... or the tragic situation of hitting his head and heading into the pit first.

Chen Qingniu gritted his teeth and said, "At present, I can be sure that Zhu Zhenying has suffered a series of disasters, and has gone through life and death and water and fire. The first time it is more serious, so it is less frequent in the capital that you parents cannot see. In short, it is far less serious. Because it is for the foreshadowing of the last disaster, the two disasters are "knotted" and under some opportunity, it will become the third disaster. Then it is almost like planting crops, and sooner or later it will be harvested in autumn."

Princess Cui felt numb and creepy when she heard this.

My daughter Zhu Zhenying is exactly where she is.

Chen Qingniu glared for no reason and said, "Princess Cui! Should your precious daughter leave for the capital after entering the summer to attend the 80th birthday of Grandma Pang?"

Princess Cui nodded, bit her lip, and asked timidly: "Then do you have a way to relieve disasters? The surname Chen... Master Chen! You must save Zhenying. She respects you so much. Do you have the heart to watch her live in dire straits?!"

Chen Qingniu jumped and scolded: "Let's gossip!"

Princess Cui was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

It wasn't that swearing words that didn't make me feel good, but the look of this Guanyin Sect's immortal master who was almost desperate.

Chen Qingniu rubbed his temples with both hands and said dejectedly: "I have been so bad that I have been in 18 lifetimes, so I will encounter such a bullshit bastard! No, when I finish this matter, I can go as far as I can, and then come to this Liangzhou city to wander around. Whoever is the grandson, a turtle bastard..."

Listening to Master Chen’s remorse and muttering, Princess Cui found that she was feeling a little more unrighteous.

But she was not stupid, trying her best to hide her insincereness, and there was no change in her expression on her face.

People and affairs in the world are only worried about inequality.

Therefore, if everyone is miserable, no matter how miserable the matter is, it will not be so miserable.

But there is another situation where you and I are all very good, so no matter how festive the good things are, they seem to be less happy.

Chen Qingniu didn't care about the ups and downs of a woman's mind. He raised his head and said viciously: "There is something I can't believe in the old lady who died at my hands before. You need to tell me in detail, honestly, and word for word!"

The young monk was so serious that he could not do anything more. Princess Cui, who had been brave since childhood, had to take it seriously. She immediately looked solemn.

The guy's next question was not astonishing as he could never stop. He threw a series of questions that could be regarded as a death sentence for disrespect to Princess Cui. "In the early years, he was still one of the princes in Dagen Temple, Fengzhou, your hometown. After watching you with your own eyes, did he reveal his identity to you? And before you married Zhu Hongying, what were the filthy inside stories about Cui's family in Qinghe?"

Princess Cui was hesitant and could not withstand the sharp eyes of the young immortal master. She first chose a relatively relaxed question to answer, avoiding the important and said: "Our Cui family in Qinghe is different from the generational talents of the other four surnames, Seven Hopes and Eleven Heroes. Cui family has been studying and inheriting the family and is unwilling to frequently go to official positions. She is determined to be ambitions to "everyone speaks of virtue and virtue" as the foundation of the family's establishment. The family rules are extremely strict and the family rules are extremely heavy. Therefore, I dare not say that there is no place for the Cui family to hide dirt and dirty, and I dare not say that there is no hypocritical half of the evil person. But for me, all the people and things I have come into contact with have not been too much before I got married."

Chen Qingniu said coldly: "You just talk about the most difficult part!"

Seeing that she was still hesitating, Chen Qingniu reached out and pointed Princess Cui, and said angrily: "Cui Youwei! Even if you say that Zhu Zhenying is actually the illegitimate daughter of today, I am not surprised! I am too lazy to care about these smoky palace secrets!"

Princess Cui's face was flushed and she was extremely angry. Her chest was like a undulating mountain, so her voice was trembling: "Chen Qingniu! You are not a guy!"

Chen Qingniu smiled angrily and said, "My aunt Cui! Life and death are at stake. Can we all be more open?! If you continue to hide, believe it or not, I pat my butt and leave directly?"

Princess Cui was stunned and was immediately overwhelmed by a surging feeling of extreme familiarity.

The same was true when we got married back then.

If plants grow, withering and flourishing are all determined by heaven.

No one cares about how she thinks.

But the person she resented at that time was her father.

At this time, she didn't even know what qualifications the young monk who happened to meet in front of her were worthy of her grudge and disappointment.

Cui You looked twisted and took a step back, saying, "As long as Master Chen can save the life of a young woman, whether it is the secret book of Huxin Tower worth a thousand gold or the treasure treasury that is secretly revealed to others, I will do my best to get it for Master Chen and present it to both hands."

Princess Cui smiled miserably and stared at the young man in a daze.

Those long eyes of talking autumn water seem to float with fallen leaves flowing out of a ditch in the courtyard, engraving the most sad and sad poems in the world.

It seems to be asking, are you, a person who frankly admits that you need to be free from wealth in the world, just waiting for this sentence?

Chen Qingniu remained indifferent, his face was as usual, and said, "Okay."

Princess Cui raised the yellowed ancient book in her hand and smiled and said, "The way of heaven is not kind, the way of humanity is ruthless, and the immortals are the most silly people... The ancients really did not deceive me."

Chen Qingniu looked dazed, paused, shook his head, and after restraining his complex thoughts of wandering thousands of miles, he looked at the rich woman who was more sad than death, smiled, half true, half false and half self-mockery: "Only when you truly enter this mountain, you will understand what kind of Bodhisattva heart I am now."

What a pity, Princess, you are just a poor bird in a cage, moving around in that small inch, which is the entire world of you, Cui Youwei.

Chen Qingniu looked out the window with a expressionless face.
Chapter completed!