Chapter 59: Get out of here and die! (7000)
After Xu Xing left Zhang Juzheng's home, he did not rush to the palace, but wandered aimlessly in the capital.
As he walked, he sorted out what he had gained over the past few days.
It was a full three thousand miles from Xiangshan to the capital. Because of the fire that burned his body, Xu Xing did not use all his strength to attack all the way. Instead, he stopped and walked like an ordinary person. It took him more than a month to reach here. at.
In the past month, what Xu Xing studied the most was not boxing, but the stone mirror with mysterious origins.
Ever since he broke the void, this damaged stone mirror seemed to have undergone some unknown changes. The vast and primitive atmosphere became more and more intense, and even the reflection of the mirror was disturbed and became blurred and distorted.
However, after reaching Xu Xing's level, he no longer needed to rely on Jingying's deduction ability. Instead, he became interested in Shijing itself.
Along the way, Xu Xing repeatedly tried to use the boxing realm of breaking the void to feel the ancient atmosphere emanating from the stone mirror, so as to advance his spiritual cultivation.
After more than a month of understanding, although Xu Xing has not figured out a way to survive the ordeal, he has gained a little bit and has some clues.
The body-burning fire is originally the product of the condensation of the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen when the human immortal body and the human immortal will merge. It can be said that the "body-burning fire" itself is equivalent to the prototype, or embryo, of the "Unleakable Human Immortal". .
Therefore, the best way to deal with burning your body is to transform your life essence towards "burning your body" before being completely destroyed by this force.
As long as the ethereal spiritual will, or the three souls and seven souls, can be completely integrated into the physical body, and the soul and soul are united and the Hunyuan is unified, the body-burning fire will naturally cease to exist.
However, for Xu Xing, this condition is extremely difficult to achieve.
First of all, his "indestructible" physique was built in a hurry, and he started a life-and-death battle with Zhu Tiandu without completely cultivating it to its best condition.
In this process, although Xu Xing's body was injured, his spirit broke through the shackles and successfully "broken the void", which caused an imbalance between the body and the spirit.
Originally, it was just like this, Xu Xing still had a chance to adjust, but then, he was injured by Lu Fang's near-death punch, and his body was injured again, causing the already fragile balance to tilt again.
Nowadays, it is impossible for Xu Xing to successfully become an Immortal without Leakage through normal methods.
After much thought, it seems that there is still no solution.
Although the problem is like a high wall, standing in front of you, and there is no hope of breakthrough.
But Xu Xing was still not discouraged, and was still mobilizing all his energy and energy to fight against the increasingly intense burning fire.
Without such pure enthusiasm and concentration for martial arts, without being crazy, crazy, or crazy, Xu Xing would never have achieved what he has today.
Now, he has even forgotten the fact that his life is gradually coming to an end and is immersed in it wholeheartedly.
Suddenly, Xu Xing felt an extremely intense blood energy coming from the air.
He knew that the person he was waiting for had already arrived.
Xu Xing turned his head and looked into the palace. He raised his hands, stretched, and said to himself:
"It's finally here."
Although his expression was dull, the fire in his eyes was as if he was seeing a rich and delicious meal.
"As my last opponent in this life, you must not let me down..."
Capital City, Xiyuan, Yuxi Palace.
In a vast monastery, the altar on the main wall is filled with incense and candles. On the top is the divine tablet of Taishang Daojun, and on the bottom shelf are three sacred tablets.
The sign in the middle reads:
"Lingxiao Shangqingtong Lei Yuanyang Miaoyi Feiyuan Zhenjun."
The sign on the left says:
"Nine Heavens Hongjiao helps all living beings. The yin and yang merits of the palm are greater than those of the Great Dao. Siren, the Purple Extreme Immortal, Yiyang, the real person, Yuanxu Yuan, should be enlightened, subdue demons, be loyal and filial to the emperor."
The sign on the right says:
"The Supreme Great Luo Celestial Immortal Purple Extreme Immortal Holy Wisdom Zhao Lingtong Yuan Zheng Ying Yuxu, the Master of Five Thunder Great Lives, is the Wanshou Emperor of Yuandu Realm."
Under the altar is a gossip-shaped sitting platform, covered with bright yellow futons. Next to the sitting platform, a rosewood shelf is erected with a copper chime and a long pole on it. There is also a copper incense burner outside the shelf.
This extremely gorgeous jade house with carved railings and jade is the pure place of cultivation of Emperor Jiajing. The three sacred tablets are the divine titles given by God to the emperor of the current dynasty. They contain the vague and difficult to understand providence. Unpredictable divine power.
Late at night, the eunuch Chen Hong, the Superintendent of Ceremonies, came to the door of the monastery with silent steps, fell on the ground, and asked for instructions:
"Your Majesty, there is a letter from the northwest. Yan Shifan is returning to the court with countless rare treasures. He has now arrived in Datong."
After a long time, a vague voice suddenly sounded.
"Yan Shifan, what a good Yan Shifan, he risked his life and came back to life, he drove six moves, and he struck with lightning and thunder. He really deserves to be my good disciple..."
The sound seemed to be everywhere, rolling in from all directions, continuous, high and low, going straight into Chen Hong's chest, shaking his energy and blood, making him unable to control himself.
The Great Diao Temple, who was about to succeed Lu Fang and become the next Chief of Ceremonies, suddenly raised his head, his face was excited, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his voice.
"Long live my Lord, Master, you, you are..."
Chen Hong knew that since the news came from the southeast, Jiajing had decided to abstain from grains for sixty days, take only clean water, cut off grains, kill three insects, purify the blood water, and regulate the body and mind, in order to restore the fighting strength of the heyday.
Although Chen Hong has not yet become a master, he can serve as the chief eunuch holding pen. He is very close to this realm, and he can naturally feel that Jiajing's voice and momentum are completely different from before.
A tall, thin man wearing a light silk robe walked out of the monastery with light steps.
He wears a vanilla crown on his head, a Taoist bun, a flowing black beard, and swaying big sleeves. He exudes an ethereal and peaceful temperament, like a true immortal who has attained Taoism.
This man was none other than Jiajing Emperor Zhu Houcong, who had been in charge of the Ming Dynasty for decades and had not been concerned with government affairs for twenty years, focusing solely on seeking immortality and visiting Taoism.
However, the feeling that Emperor Jiajing gave Chen Hong now, both mentally and physically, no longer belonged to the human world.
It's as if this human emperor has truly become the Prime Minister's yin and yang merits and demerits, with Yuan Yang in his chest, five thunders in his hands, and the world's monsters and monsters are all invulnerable to Fei Yuan Zhenjun, Zhongxiao Emperor, and Longevity Emperor!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew from outside the palace, and the door of the monastery suddenly opened. The dense smoke in the monastery billowed like waves, and rushed out, making Emperor Jiajing look more like an immortal soaring in the clouds and mist.
His eyes shot out a solid light, and Chen Hong felt that at this moment, the sky and the earth turned white, and there was a bright light.
This is exactly the difference in "an empty room produces whiteness" in Taoist classics.
Emperor Jiajing only glanced at Chen Hong and then withdrew his gaze. His voice passed through the misty smoke, as if coming from far away from the ninth heaven, and when it rang in Chen Hong's ears, it was so clear.
"After sixty days of fasting, my body and mind have become clear. My whole body is as clear as glass, and there are no more flaws."
As he spoke, Emperor Jiajing showed a trace of emotion in his eyes.
"I would also like to thank Yan Shifan and the Great Sage Huntian. If it weren't for the pressure they put on me, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to take this step completely, but..."
Speaking of this, even Emperor Jiajing couldn't help but laugh loudly and heartily.
Since he came to Dabao at the age of fifteen, the emperor of the current dynasty has initiated the "Great Ceremony Discussion" incident, which has driven Yang Tinghe, the chief minister of four dynasties, from his horse. From then on, he was known for his scheming.
In the days to come, Emperor Jiajing's city was tempered even more deeply, and he displayed the art of checks and balances vertically and horizontally to perfection.
Even if he has not been in court for twenty years, he can still treat all civil and military officials as puppets in his hands and manipulate them as he pleases, without any risk of losing his power.
Therefore, Chen Hong never thought that this long-lived man, who was always enigmatic and cryptic in his words, could actually laugh so loudly and heartily.
Emperor Jiajing raised his eyebrows, laughed boldly, and said confidently in a tone of arrogance and disdain:
"After passing the hurdle of sixty, I am truly invincible now!"
Just when Jiajing was hesitant and satisfied, another erratic and sinister voice sounded outside the monastery.
The man smiled coldly, like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Netherworlds and the Eighteenth Hell.
"Your Majesty is still so confident and arrogant, which makes me admire you."
"Who!"
Chen Hong turned around suddenly, and just as he was about to yell angrily, his head was gently picked off by an arm that stretched out from the darkness, and was thrown away casually.
The man's movements were extremely light and without a trace of fireworks, just like flying flowers and picking leaves, and even had a pleasing beauty.
After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Emperor Jiajing's face became solemn, and the smoke lingering around him suddenly shook, as if it was fixed in the void by some invisible divine will, and condensed into a cloud-like Xiayi-like existence.
His tone was unprecedentedly solemn and solemn, but it also contained an indescribable emotion.
"Yan Shifan, you are indeed here."
Yan Shifan rolled up his sleeves and clasped his hands behind his back, looked at the monastery up and down, and said casually in the manner of a master:
"Your Majesty, haven't you been waiting for this day? Why, when it comes to the end, I feel that you are..."
When he said this, his eyebrows raised, revealing a creepy and deep evil aura.
"Are you afraid of me?"
"Afraid of you?"
Emperor Jiajing was extremely angry and laughed back. There was no fear or wavering in his laughter. He was still so "confident" and "invincible".
"Yan Shifan, your achievements today are all due to my training. If I can succeed you, I can naturally destroy you!
If I hadn't transplanted Bodhidharma's body for you, you would still be a lame man until now! ”
Yan Shifan also laughed, but his smile was extremely contemptuous. He no longer used the honorific title of Your Majesty, but called him by his first name.
"Zhu Houcong, you just want to use my intelligence and body to explore the way of 'seeing God and not being bad'. Why are you so hypocritical?"
He tapped his left leg lightly with his hand, making a clanging sound of gold and iron, and said to himself:
"You want to use me as a stepping stone to pave the way to the Immortal Gate. Why don't I use you as a whetstone to hone my fists and hope to break through the Immortal Gate?"
As Yan Shifan said, Emperor Jiajing initially trained him in order to use his intelligence to decipher the mysteries of alchemy. He also used him as a test subject to verify his various conjectures.
Although Yan Shifan was born with a disability, he had an ambition that was unwilling to be inferior to others. Therefore, although he knew Jiajing's intentions, he still resolutely chose to join it.
When Yan Shifan became extremely sophisticated in boxing and alchemy, Emperor Jiajing even took out the lower half of Bodhidharma's body kept in the palace, cut off a leg with his own hands, and transplanted it into Yan Shifan's body.
From then on, although Yan Shifan was no longer disabled, he had to withstand the burning embers of the body-burning fire day and night. This was not only a reward from Emperor Jiajing, but also a means he used to check Yan Shifan.
But even Jiajing didn't expect Yan Shifan's talent to be so high.
After the transplantation of Bodhidharma's remains, this old man's boxing progress not only did not slow down, but made rapid progress. In just ten years, he had surpassed the two pillars of Lu Bing and Lu Fang, and had the challenge of Jiajing. Emperor's qualifications.
From this point of view, not only did his plan have no effect, but it actually succeeded for him...
But so what?
Since this person is determined to seek death, let's use his life to prove that I am indeed invincible!
Thinking of this, Jiajing made a move.
He made a move. An inhaling motion.
In an instant, the smoke that filled the entire monastery was sucked into his belly. The air flow surged and hit the surrounding walls, making a violent sound like the waves crashing on the shore.
It's more like swallowing than sucking.
Emperor Jiajing's eyes widened, and a brilliant white light spurted out from his mouth. It was like the legendary flying sword of an immortal, which shot through the air and pierced Yan Shifan's head and face.
At the same time, he stretched out one hand, raised his five fingers into a palm, and violently pushed and slapped Yan Shifan's chest.
In an instant, it seemed as if Jiajing was no longer where it was, and was replaced by a towering giant standing tall on the sky and on the ground, with feet on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
In terms of momentum alone, Jiajing is even better than Zhu Tiandu at this time. After all, although Zhu Tiandu is known as the Dragon King of the Sea, he has been trapped by injuries for decades and has not been able to completely occupy even the three southeastern provinces.
Jiajing is the most powerful person in the world who has been sitting on the throne for forty years!
I'm afraid that if you look at the entire world, you won't be able to find anyone more domineering and powerful than him.
His fists are naturally unstoppable and irresistibly powerful!
Yan Shifan twitched the corner of his mouth, flicked his sleeves, reached out with one hand, first smashed the "Qi Sword", and then exchanged palms with Jiajing without giving in.
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In the peaceful monastery, howls like mountains and tsunami seemed to be heard, and the most evil fist spirit seemed to completely activate the night, and even awaken the inexplicable existence in the darkness.
Twisted and weird figures were floating in it. They were looking at Jiajing's body, their eyes full of strong appetite and endless greed.
After a hard hit without any tricks, Jiajing felt the vast and strong power coming from it. His eyes bulged out involuntarily, and all the energy and blood in his body was almost shaken away. His bone marrow was like needles, his gums were numb, and his teeth were... loose.
boom! ! !
Jiajing's body flew out, completely smashing the copper stove, the sitting platform, and the altar enshrining the god's tablet in the monastery, and was embedded in the wall. Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the fragments flew.
In the smoke and dust, Yan Shifan's sigh came:
"In order to seek immortality, you can ignore everything in the world and even abandon the supreme throne. This kind of desperate will is indeed extraordinary. But..."
Yan Shifan looked at Jiajing who was getting up in embarrassment and sneered:
"But did you create this world and this throne with your swords and spears? If you want to use the fortune of the country to practice boxing, you are worthy of it? The two capitals and thirteen provinces of the Ming Dynasty rest on my shoulders!"
After saying that, Yan Shifan stepped forward and came to Jiajing. Demonic light burst out in his eyes. He covered his head with one hand and the evil fist surged out, completely covering him.
“It’s better for me to sit on this dragon chair!”
By the time the masters from Dongchang and the Supervisor of Ceremonies arrived, the huge commotion here had stopped.
Jiajing looked as usual and walked out of the ruins of the monastery. He still looked like an immortal, but his clothes were slightly torn.
He waved his sleeves and said calmly:
"Chen Hong is rebellious and wants to plot against me while I am in seclusion. This person has been killed by me. You clean up and summon Xu Jie, Gao Gong and Zhang Juzheng to enter the palace quickly."
When many masters heard such bizarre news, no matter how good their mental state was, they could not help but feel dizzy, their eyesight turned black, and they felt dizzy.
How could Eunuch Chen assassinate Long Live Lord? !
At this moment, another footsteps sounded in the darkness, and the remaining candlelight in the entire hall was immediately extinguished, turning into a darkness as deep as the abyss, completely submerging these masters inside.
——
Although it was late at night, Zhang Juzheng, who had a hearty chat with Xu Xing, did not feel sleepy at all. He came to the desk, lit a lamp, and murmured something. He felt that countless inspirations were intertwined in his mind, and more energy was splashed out than the light. Thousands of bright Mars.
Just as he was busy writing, a series of firelights suddenly lit up outside the door, illuminating the entire courtyard. The firelight passed through the window frame and fell on the desk, waking up Zhang Juzheng, who was concentrated on it.
His eyes moved slightly, and he straightened his clothes. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a majestic imperial guard, leading a large number of officers and soldiers, standing in front of the door, trying to knock on the door.
Zhang Juzheng naturally recognized this person, raised his hands and asked:
"Master Qi, what are you...?"
The person who came was none other than Zhu Qi, who ranked seventh among the thirteen Taibao of Jin Yiwei. His face was as serious as iron, and he could not see any emotional fluctuations. He just said stiffly:
"Master Zhang, we are here to invite you to visit the palace."
"Oh?"
Zhang Juzheng nodded towards him with confusion, but Zhu Qi seemed not to notice and just repeated:
"Master Zhang, His Majesty has decreed, let's go?"
Zhang Juzheng was quite familiar with Zhu Qi, and knew that although this man was accustomed to enforcing the law impartially, he did not have such a wooden temperament, which made him feel a little strange for a moment.
Although he was confused, his expression remained normal, and he stretched out his hand.
"Since His Majesty has urgently summoned us, we should not delay, but I don't know who else the Holy Spirit has summoned besides me?"
Zhu Qi did not answer his words, but turned around and took the lead to walk forward.
Zhang Juzheng secretly observed the imperial guards around him, but saw some puzzled expressions on their faces, and his doubts became more intense.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside him.
"I also want to go to the palace. We happen to be traveling together."
Zhang Juzheng turned around and saw Xu Xingzheng standing behind him, also surrounded by royal guards.
But all the royal guards completely turned a blind eye to such a living person who was extremely handsome and should have a strong sense of presence.
After walking for a while, Zhang Juzheng saw the Jin Yiwei team escorting two of his colleagues, Xu Jie and Gao Gong. After the three of them met, they all showed the same puzzled look. Apparently they didn't know the emperor's intention.
Since they were surrounded by Jin Yiwei and could not figure out the meaning of this urgent summons, the three Qingliu party leaders did not dare to speak directly and could only communicate with each other through their eyes.
However, Xu Xing did not have so many scruples and asked Xu Jie and Gao Gong many questions about governance. The two elders did not realize anything was wrong and told them all the answers.
Moreover, after everyone finished speaking to Xu Xing, it was as if they could not see him again and forgot about him in the blink of an eye.
This scene fell in Zhang Juzheng's eyes, which made his hair stand on end.
At this moment, although he knew it was absurd, he still couldn't help but wonder, was this Great Sage Huntian a human being, or was he a ghost floating in the world that only he could see?
In other words, what kind of divine passage method, magic power and sorcery is this?
However, looking at Xu Xing's gloomy face, Zhang Juzheng suddenly thought of another quatrain poem said to be left by Lu Zu.
——I entered Yueyang three times and was not recognized by people. I sang loudly and flew across Dongting Lake.
People who have entered Yueyang three times don't know Xu Dasheng's current state. Even if Lu Zu is resurrected, who is higher or lower than him will have to fight to know.
It is reasonable for him to be able to do such a thing...
While Zhang Juzheng was thinking wildly, a group of them had passed through many palaces and palace gates and reached the depths of the palace.
This place is densely covered with secret sentries and has a cloud of experts. It can be said to be the most heavily guarded place in the world. But even so, no one noticed Xu Xing, who seemed so out of place in the team.
After walking for a while, the three pavilion elders realized at the same time that the place they were going to was getting farther and farther away from the Xiyuan Garden built by Emperor Jiajing.
Xu Jie and Gao Gong looked at each other, and both could see the fear beneath the other's calm appearance - What on earth does the emperor mean?
They did not doubt that Zhu Qi had the courage to falsely pass on the imperial edict, but they spontaneously became worried when they thought of the fact that Yan Shifan was about to return to the court in recent days.
But when the two of them turned around, they found that Zhang Taiyue, the youngest, had no reaction at all, and even seemed to be wandering in thought.
——Did he get the emperor’s secret decree?
When the two were wondering, Zhu Qi had already led them to an alleyway with towering red walls on both sides.
Suddenly, Zhu Qi turned around suddenly, looked at the three pavilion elders, and announced in a cold voice:
"The three of you are suspected of colluding with Chen Hong to assassinate the Holy Emperor. We are ordered to hold you here and punish you on the spot!"
At this moment, twenty or thirty masters popped up from the walls on both sides. Some of them were from the Supervisor of Ceremonies and some from the Jinyiwei. However, without exception, they were all the most "upright and popular" Ouchi. Master.
Although Xu Jie and Gao Gong had been in the officialdom for a long time, they had never seen such a murderous formation. They were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their hearts beat wildly. life.
At this moment, a slight but extremely obvious footsteps sounded, and Xu Xing came out of the crowd.
Many experts felt their eyes flicker, and there was one more person in front of them. The moment they saw that person, their hairs stood up uncontrollably, and their whole bodies trembled violently.
These people are all masters in charge of guarding the palace, and hearing and seeing are the most basic of the basics. At their level, it can be said that everything within a radius of several feet or dozens of feet can be seen with every detail.
But despite this, no one discovered where the stranger in front of them came from and how he got in.
When Xu Jie and others saw the back figure, they suddenly remembered that they had talked to this person just now, but at that time they did not feel that this person was strange at all, but on the contrary, he was extremely familiar.
At this moment, this accustomed "familiarity" suddenly turned into a kind of fear that penetrated the heart and penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
This is the most fundamental fear of life, the fear of the unfathomable and unimaginable existence.
——Is this a human or a ghost? !
Xu Xing raised his head, glanced around, laughed, and said in approval:
"The most evil, blinding the spirit, devouring the will, Yan Shifan, you really did not disappoint me."
Looking up to the sky with a long smile, Xu Xing also stretched out his hand and gave a slow high-five.
Everyone's eyes were involuntarily focused on his palms, as if they were not two palms, but two unparalleled treasures in heaven and earth.
Xu Xing's palms were covered with fine flame patterns, and his skin was like a thin layer of crystal clear jade, unable to cover up the hot blood like lava.
Although the flame pattern was thin, the light was dazzling and extremely scorching. Everyone felt that the world was distorted, and their eyes were burning, as if even their vision had been completely burned.
Within one sentence, Xu Xing clapped his hands three times in succession.
When they clapped their hands for the first time, Zhu Qi and the closest Jinyi guards felt like they were being held in place by some invisible force. Their whole bodies were stiff and it was difficult to move.
After clapping for the second time, those good players on the wall who had not yet jumped down, including Zhu Qi and others, were shaken, their eyes turned black, and they fell to the ground.
After clapping for the third time, the masters who were lurking on the roofs, treetops, courtyards, and even in every corner, and who could still hold on with their willpower, all fell to the ground.
For a moment, many masters were like gourds, falling down and rolling on the ground.
Xu Xing didn't even make a move. He simply relied on his "Breaking the Void" boxing realm to overwhelm and defeat all these great masters!
This is the best boxing technique in the world and the realm of the resident immortal!
After witnessing this scene, Zhang Juzheng truly realized why he could be called a human immortal if he practiced boxing to the extreme.
Just because there is a huge difference between them and mortals. This gap has even become so big that they are like two species!
Xu Xing turned around and explained to Zhang Juzheng concisely and concisely:
"These people are all controlled by Yan Shifan's fists. I have helped them get rid of this spirit. You can leave the palace now. When things here are over, come back to clean up the situation."
After saying this, Xu Xing didn't care about the expressions of the three people, he just roared again, laughed, leaned forward and swept away.
"Yan Shifan and Zhu Houcong, what are you still doing in the turtle shell? Get out of here and die!"
(End of chapter)