Chapter 496 Change the situation, the court attack
Chapter 496 Changes, Court attacks
"I've watched this punch and learn it."
Yang Lin stood in front of a big tree, and the little guy stood in front of a small tree.
Looking at the little guy's excited eyes, he smiled slightly, and a simple and simple lunge punch, all the muscles and bones in his body vibrated at the same time, the qi and blood boiled, and the vitality between heaven and earth surged, and the same sound was shaking.
"drink……"
One punch.
The sky seemed to darken slightly, and there was not much noise, as if the sound had disappeared in the wind.
The tree on the opposite side was touched by the fist wind and silently turned into a hollow powder, blown by the wind, and dissipated like smoke.
The little Tang monk opened his mouth wide and his eyes were dull. His punch made the big tree powder, which was so amazing.
"What are you doing when you punch?"
Yang Lin scolded.
He was not worried that the little guy would not learn it. When he just punched, although he used only one percent of his strength, he pulled the muscles and essence of the opponent's body, and used mysterious techniques to impress the essence of the Tiger Fist into his mind.
So, the little guy can use it too.
"drink……"
The little guy punched it out like a punch, and the small tree in front of him broke in response to the sound, breaking into pieces, making a huge sound.
He was startled by himself.
I'm so powerful.
Why don't I know?
"Don't be stunned, remember this feeling."
"You are still young this year, and you have not grown up, and you are not proficient in this way of transporting power and breathing. But as long as you practice diligently, the transporting power method is not difficult. Next, I will teach you nine styles, eighty-one tiger boxing techniques, and take a closer look."
One big and one small, two figures, shining in the setting sun, make the old and long.
...
During the evening class, Yang Lin sat quietly and recited scriptures, and his heart suddenly moved.
A voice came into the sea of consciousness.
There was a golden light in front of me, and a Bodhisattva sat upright in front of me.
The Bodhisattva's eyes were compassionate and his face was kind.
Yang Lin restrained all kinds of thoughts, his heart was as calm as water, and he sincerely treated him: "See Guanyin Bodhisattva, what are the Bodhisattva's instructions?"
"Fa Ming, why have you changed your teaching method? Have you had some insights?"
"The Bodhisattva's clear understanding, strengthening his body, enlightening his wisdom, and tempering his will is the only way to achieve great enlightenment. The Dharma has realized the true meaning of my Buddha's teachings. It is realizing that it is now but not yesterday, so it has changed the way of teaching the disciple."
The Bodhisattva in his mind seemed to be laughing, and seemed to be thinking. After a while, he said: "I didn't expect that you would understand by yourself. I thought it would take many years before you could understand that fists do not mean everything, and Buddhism is not the truth that can be understood by memorizing hard. It's great. Just teach it the way you do your best. Do your best, and then you will have your own benefits."
“Yes, Bodhisattva.”
Feeling a gaze and sweeping through the sea of consciousness of the body, Yang Lin could not get up in his heart, and the Buddha Yuan magic power slightly stimulated the Dharma Ming soul relics hidden in the deepest part, emitting a faint wave.
It seems to be excited, fanatical, worship, admiration...
The illusion of Bodhisattva in my mind seemed to chuckled softly, disappearing without a trace.
Yang Lin's clone was motionless and did not move. He was polite, but his vest was covered in sweat.
Didn't find it, it's pretty good.
The martial arts order is really extraordinary.
Far away in Jiangzhou, Yang Lin's eyes suddenly opened his eyes, the birthmark on his fingers was hot and hot, and a white dress with images of compassion and compassion flashed through his mind. He let out a long sigh and laughed silently.
He also brought a check-in.
Very dangerous.
Fortunately, I was prepared more thoughtful and didn't miss it.
Of course, this is also because the Bodhisattva actually does not care about how Monk Faming teaches Tang Monk. She has enough confidence to hold everything firmly in her hands, whether it is rebellion or obedience, some people and some things have been destined from the beginning.
Her strong self-confidence made her not care much about it, and the little harmless changes that occurred.
I believe that as long as the little Tang monk did not insult Buddhism, burned temples, and pushed down Buddha statues, it would not arouse the vigilance of the senior officials.
This also has some contributions to the martial arts order, which blocks the secrets of heaven, and it is natural.
...
Chang'an.
Prime Minister's Mansion.
Yin Kaishan sat in the study, holding the book, his eyes motionless, as if he was a little addicted.
The candlelight was jumping, and there was no sound outside the yard.
As he gets older, his wife's affection with him has faded because of some things.
He has no hobby of eating tender grass when he returns home, most of the time he reads books in the study, and writes articles and practices calligraphy and painting in his spare time.
He doesn't look like a warrior, but a literati and poet.
In fact, he always felt that he was a scribe, not the kind of rude guy.
"Is there any movement in the British Duke's Mansion that happened today?"
"Returning to the prime minister, the censor attacked him, it was just a common thing. The British Duke seemed to let him go, and there was no letter left the house, and his servants did not discuss the matter in Jiangzhou. It seemed that everything that happened there had nothing to do with his family."
There was no one behind him, but in the shadows, there was a sound, as subtle as a fly chirping.
Yin Kaishan could hear it clearly.
His eyebrows twitched slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"That old man is very calm. Could it be that I guessed wrong about his thoughts. Both are legitimate sons, and there are also elders and young people. As the eldest son of Li Wuding, he originally had high hopes, but it was quite unusual to ignore him at this time...
I feel sorry for my sweetheart, who has a bad life and doesn’t know how to recognize people with eyes. I’m afraid this life will be very difficult.”
There is no answer behind it.
Yin Kaishan seemed to be talking to himself, and said, "You said, will Li Wuding be willing to obey orders and transfer all his elite soldiers and generals from Jiangzhou? Will he have any ideas? If he can't think about it for a while, it will be bad, and Gillian will suffer as well.
By the way, are there any movements in the army in Beijing?”
"The second son of the Cheng family obeyed the orders to purify the imperial guards and close the camps. The 100,000 imperial guards set out at any time. According to the subordinates, if Jiangzhou really resisted the order, a disaster might come."
"Send Feiying Guard to warn me, although I am not very obedient, but I still can't bear to see her kill herself."
"yes."
The shadow behind him leaped slightly, the candlelight shook, the light and darkness were uncertain, and the silence in the study room returned to silence.
Only a sigh was heard.
Coincidentally.
There is also an old man in the Duke of England’s residence talking about Jiangzhou.
A young man's expression could not show any sadness and joy, but he just reported respectfully.
"The child has sent a Lieshan cavalry to set out overnight to warn Jiangzhou. I hope my elder brother won't be confused for a moment. Although Jiangzhou is good, it is not a hometown of long-term love. If you lose it, it will be lost. My Li family is not that small territory."
"Oh, what do you think? If he can't stay in Jiangzhou, he might return to Beijing."
The old man smiled warmly.
"It's natural. The child is feeling alone. If the eldest brother comes back, it will be a blessing for my Li family. A man will make achievements and become a battlefield of killing and a civil servant, like a rootless floating floating float, it's meaningless."
"You really think so?"
The old man's eyes flashed, as if he was smiling: "Don't worry, he won't come back. Wu Ding is a bit like when I was young. He valued love very much. He can throw away anything, but he can't see through his love for his children."
A trace of disapproval flashed deep in the young man's eyes, his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, swallowed it again, and said in a deep voice: "It's better for the child to ask for his orders and personally lead the three thousand lie mountain cavalry to the western frontier and kill more monsters, which can be considered an exaggeration of this matter."
"No, it's not OK to replace anyone with this matter. Don't backfire. Since your elder brother made a choice that day, he must bear the consequences. No one can help him. Please be blessed."
The old man shook his head and said, "In the future, the mansion must not act rashly. It is considered that this has not happened. If the old man Wei Zheng died his son, so what if he let him vent his anger?"
"But, this trip is dangerous, and the child is worried that Prince Wei will not be willing to give up, and there will be a backup plan."
"There must be a backhand. Just calm down and there is no problem in the mansion. Let him go."
The old man seemed very tired and waved his hand.
Chapter completed!