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"My son greets the Empress Dowager." Yang Ming greeted him.

Long'er sat on the imperial couch, with a very demeanor and graceful manner. He raised his jade hand and pointed to the side, saying, "Your Majesty, don't need to be too polite, sit."

"Please give me the Queen Mother."

Yang Ming sat down next to the queen mother with a robe lifted his robe. There was a small wooden table made of golden nanmu between them, and then said, "I wonder what instructions did the queen mother ask her to come over?"

Long'er said slowly: "Blessed by our ancestors, Oboi was finally executed. Thank you for your hard work. Oboi is a thief, who is cruel and tyrannical, and he is cunning. The emperor is not injured."

Yang Ming said: "Empress Dowager Xie is concerned. Although the process of this operation was thrilling, it went smoothly. My son was not injured."

Long'er showed an interesting look and said, "That's good. I don't know how the emperor killed Oboi. The Ai family is very curious about this."

"When it comes to the point, this is why you came to me."

Yang Ming smiled in his heart and took out a short sword that was one foot and three inches long from behind his waist. The sword was sharp and the cold light was intimidating.

"Good sword!" Long'er couldn't help but say.

"Of course it's a good sword."

Yang Ming said: "This sword cuts gold and jade, and cuts iron like mud. Don't say that Aobai is practicing a golden bell cover. Even if he really touches the golden bell cover, it will not work. I just use this sword to kill the traitor when he is not paying attention."

"I see."

Long'er withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Ming again, with a trace of suspicion flashing in his eyes, and said, "The assassination of Oboi is quite dangerous, why don't the emperor let others do it for him?"

Yang Ming said: "I have thought about it. But if you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son? If someone else comes, Oboi may not relax his vigilance. Once the assassination is not successful, it will be even more dangerous."

Long'er lowered his eyes and said with a hint of point, "The emperor has changed a lot."

Yang Ming's heart was thrilled and said, "Is there any?"

Long'er was about to speak when a palace maid's voice sounded outside the door: "Princess Jianning is here."

"Mother Queen, Emperor Brother."

Princess Jianning walked into the door. At this time, she had already put on female makeup. She walked quickly to Yang Ming with a tall princess bun on her head and said in a sweet voice: "Brother Xiao Chunzi is gone."

"Who is Xiao Chunzi?" Yang Ming asked as if he was unaware of it.

"It's the little eunuch who fought with you." Princess Jianning said.

"Is he missing?" Yang Ming said.

"Yes, he is gone, no matter how I look for it, I can't find it." Princess Jianning said coquettishly: "Brother, please help me find it."

"How could a living person disappear? OK OK, I'll ask someone to find you." Yang Ming said indifferently. Princess Jianning was so popular that she could only be popular for three minutes. After waiting for a long time, she would naturally forget.

After nightfall, Yang Ming changed into his original appearance, sneaked into Cining Palace, and practiced the road with Long'er.

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"I received a message from my master. Her life span is about to end, and it is not long. I ordered me to go back and take over as the leader of the Dragon Sect. I will leave tomorrow. I don't know when I will meet again. Don't you still beg to reveal your identity, Your Majesty!" Long'er said after a fight this day.

Yang Ming was not surprised and asked calmly: "How did you find out?"

Long'er said: "Don't underestimate women's intuition too much. Although your disguise skills are so clever, even if I can't see any flaws, your eyes and the smell on your body cannot be changed. Moreover, the emperor has changed too much in the past few days, and he has almost changed a person. Especially when you kill Oboi alone, the calmness and confidence shown are completely different from the emperor in the past, and it is difficult for me not to pay attention."

Yang Ming said: "I didn't want to hide it from you. It would be better if you discovered it. One of us pretends to be the emperor and the other pretends to be the queen mother. It's just a couple."

Long'er also smiled and said, "I think it's interesting. If this situation is discovered, I don't know how much trouble it will cause."

Yang Ming nodded and said, "How dangerous are the world? Long'er, how much has your skills been restored?"

"Fifty percent!" Long'er said proudly: "Even if it is only fifty percent, the world can go. If I want to leave, there are not many people in the world who can stop me."

Yang Ming said: "Although your martial arts skills are good, your experience in the martial arts world is too shallow, so you should be more careful. Especially if there are two, you need to pay special attention."

Seeing that he was talking solemnly, Long'er asked curiously: "Which two people?"

Yang Ming said: "Wu Yingxiong and Feng Xifan."

Long'er brows were solemn.

Yang Ming said: "I know you are dissatisfied. The third generation of the Shenlong Sect assisted the Pingxi King Wu Sangui, and they have a close relationship. But you know people and face but not your heart. You are loyal to others, but he may not treat you sincerely. The Shenlong Sect's martial arts are unique and have an irresistible attraction to any man. The Wu father and son have been envious of you for a long time. Be careful when you meet them."

Long'er asked, "How do you know?"

Yang Ming said: "I know more things than you think. Don't argue. It doesn't matter if you don't believe it now. Right and wrong will be clear in the future."

Long'er nodded without commenting and said, "I will pay attention."

Yang Ming said again: "Wu Yingxiong, the prince of Pingxi, will soon go to Beijing to propose marriage and want to marry Jianning. We will meet again soon."

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The next day, Long'er left.

Yang Ming pretended to accidentally see through the mechanism and released the Zhen Empress Dowager from the dungeon. The Zhen Empress Dowager was locked in the dungeon for more than half a year and became even more unfamiliar with the emperor. He would not see through his identity in a short period of time.

Yang Ming recruited Duolon.

"Recently, there have been many happy events. The traitor Aobai was executed. The empress dowager re-sees the light of heaven. This is a sign of prosperity of the Qing Dynasty. I want to follow the example of the late emperor and go to Shaolin Temple to worship Buddha and pray. Duolong, I ordered you to be the imperial envoy and rush to Shaolin Temple to inform them first."

"There is a bad minister."

"The situation in our dynasty has just stabilized, and it is not appropriate to waste people and cause trouble. Do not overdo the matter of praying for Buddha, and keep everything simple."

"The emperor is sympathetic to the people, and this is the blessing of all people and has immeasurable merits. Long live the emperor..."

"Don't flatter you, go down."

"Yes, I'm leaving."

A few days later, Yang Ming and his group came to Shaolin Temple.

Abbot's Courtyard.

Yang Ming and the abbot sat opposite each other in the Zen room.

"Amitabha, the emperor invites me to come over, I wonder what I can do?" The abbot said the Buddha's name. A picture of a rotten wood looks like a rotten wood, but his eyes are filled with the light of wisdom, which seems to be able to penetrate all the fog in the world.

Yang Ming looked at him deeply. It was useless for you to play a maneuver with such an old monk, so he said straight: "Master, I have heard that all martial arts in the world are from Shaolin. This time, in addition to worshiping Buddha and praying, I also want to ask for a few sutras from the temple."

The abbot said: "The emperor has the heart toward Buddha. It is really gratifying. I wonder which scriptures the emperor wants?"

Yang Ming said: "Yi Jin Jing, Marrow Cleansing Sutra, Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, Lion Roar Practice."

In Shaolin Temple, there are only a few things that he can see. Martial arts such as the Seventy-Two Skills are already optional. Martial arts practitioners are most taboo and not good at it. Murong Fu has hundreds of martial arts, but he is a scumbag compared with Qiao Feng. If he abandons other martial arts and devotes all his energy to practicing "Fighting and Star Movement" and "Shenhe Finger", he may also compare with Qiao Feng.

The martial arts that Yang Ming learned are already comprehensive enough, and learning repeated martial arts is a waste of energy.

"If the abbot agrees, I can grant Shaolin the title of the National God Temple and give him an iron coupon for alchemy books. Enjoy the incense of all people, my Qing Dynasty will never end, and my incense of Shaolin will never stop. Otherwise, I can only find another method..." Yang Ming said again.

"Namo Amitabha."

The abbot's eyes closed slightly, and his fingers twisted the Buddhist beads, as if he was wandering outside the sky.

Yang Ming raised his spirit, energy, and spirit to the peak, his body was tense, and he stared at the old monk without blinking, not daring to be distracted at all. If he really fought, he was not sure to surpass this old monk who seemed to be in twilight years.

The Zen room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, the abbot exclaimed: "Of course."

Yang Ming breathed a long sigh of relief. This time, he spent more energy than he had spent in a day fighting with his opponent.

"Thank you, abbot."

He knew that the identity of "Emperor" was extremely worthy of being able to obtain these scriptures. Even if the old monk noticed that something was wrong, he could not help. At this moment, he was the emperor. If something happened here, Shaolin would be the culprit and could not argue.

A million troops came over, and no sect could stop them.

If someone else dared to make such a request, the old monk would have slapped him to death.

"Amitabha, the "Yi Jin Jing", "Vajra Indestructible Divine Art" and "Lion Roar" are all in this temple, but the "Miral Washing Sutra" was lost in the previous dynasty, and I cannot pass it on." said the abbot.

"It's a pity." Yang Ming was slightly disappointed, but he was very satisfied with getting three magical skills. The "Mart Cleansing Sutra" was too mysterious, almost a legend. However, the "Yi Jin Jing" appeared in the world several times and shone brightly.

The abbot quickly asked someone to get three secret books.

Yang Ming did not make any mistakes and immediately issued an imperial edict, conferred Shaolin as the National God Temple, gave him a pill of iron vouchers, and rewarded countless gold, silver and jewelry.

Afterwards, Yang Ming couldn't wait to study the "Yi Jin Jing".

The Yijin Jing is a magical skill in Shaolin Temple Town. It is said that it was created by Master Bodhidharma. There is no need to mention the subtleties.

"As expected, the Yi Jin Jing and Rama Internal Power are basically a kind of mental method. However, there were slight differences when translated from Sanskrit in the Chinese translation, and were adapted by Buddhist masters, strengthening the role of "expanding meridians", "washing the body", and weakening the effects of "generating the defects and filling in the defects" and "regenerating creation". The two are of the same origin, and 80% of the contents of the mental method are exactly the same."

Yang Ming's internal strength of Rama has been greatly improved, and he will soon get started by practicing the Yijin Jing.

"Discover the homologous mind method and start merging...merging is completed."

"Please name the new martial arts."

The system sounded.

Yang Ming said without hesitation: "Rama Yijin Jing."

"The naming is completed, the Rama Yijin Sutra is level 7."

When the new mental method was activated, Yang Ming's body changed and changed. The already very strong meridians expanded three points, and their strength and agility also improved significantly.

At the same time, his skill did not increase but decreased. He had absorbed Long'er's internal strength, and Rama's internal strength had reached the peak of level 7. Now he has dropped a little and has become the state he had just broken through.

"Although the skill is reduced, the internal strength is still half a point, and the foundation is deeper and the strength is increased by three points." Yang Ming concluded. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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