Chapter 7 The Thirteen Royal Guards

Author: Taixu Laodao

Chapter 7 The Thirteen Royal Guards

Three thousand shi of grain is an investment. In the future, if you have 30,000 shi, 300,000 shi, or even 3 million shi of grain, you can invest it without blinking an eye.

But Jiajing is not the Holy Mother. The rise and fall of another world, the honor and disgrace, and the suffering of the world, have nothing to do with his great emperor.

In the final analysis, it comes down to interests.

The stronger Wang Chongyang is, the stronger Zhu Houcong is.

After all, he is already fifty-five years old and half of his body is buried in the soil.

Just count on practicing martial arts to extend your life!

Moreover, when Wang Chongyang unified the Central Plains and raised the level of believers to devout believers and fanatic believers, he might even be able to support the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, even if you want to sell iron, you must also help Wang Chongyang fight against the gold.

This is a good deal with a sure profit and no loss.

Now, Wang Chongyang has surpassed the level of a shallow believer and reached a true believer.

The clarity of mind and nature unlocked by a true believer may not be of much use to ordinary people. But to a master like Wang Chongyang who founded a sect, it is no less than the enlightenment in Longchang.

After a full stick of incense, Wang Chongyang's whole body trembled, triggering the surging internal force in his body, rising from his Dantian, flowing continuously and continuously into his meridians, acting according to the innate skills and mental methods.

With the inner strength of the body, the Dantian is used as the foundation, the twelve main meridians are penetrated, and the eight extraordinary meridians are transferred... I can only hear the sound of explosions in the body, and the temples are pounding!

In just one week, the two channels of Ren and Du passed by consistently!

For those who practice martial arts, the Hongqiao of Heaven and Earth, the Mysterious Gate of Life and Death, and the two channels of Ren and Du, were all cleared in just one epiphany without any effort...

"..."

Lin Chaoying, who was guarding the gate and holding a sword, heard the movement and stepped into the temple in shock. She said dumbly: "You...you broke through?"

“Something gained!”

After finishing speaking, Wang Chongyang leaned over and bowed: "This disciple has achieved today's achievements only because of the emperor's guidance. When the Tartars are driven out and the Central Plains is restored, the disciple is willing to accompany the emperor throughout his life, establish a sect for the emperor, and spread the incense..."

The faith value, "匌匌匌"" continues to rise.

"Ahem..."

Lin Chaoying looked strange. Before, he thought that Wang Chongyang had made up the Wanshou Emperor in front of him just to get rid of him. After she accompanied him to Lin'an and rescued Marshal Yue, he became aware of the Wanshou Emperor's existence.

Doubtful.

Now, Wang Chongyang has made a direct breakthrough. At the age of thirty, he is a top master. Who in the past and present has achieved such achievements?

Gang Leader Qiao fifty years ago was also slightly inferior.

For a moment, her heart was in confusion.

Jiajing had no interest in interfering with Wang Chongyang's love life, nor did he want to waste time and energy.

In the next few days, Wang Chongyang used this epiphany to reorganize his martial arts.

Jiajing secretly peeped, and under occasional guidance, Wang Chongyang determined the ideological concept of "integrating the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, knowing the heart and nature, and realizing the truth alone", and put the line he was about to create into

Named "Quan Zhen".

The true god worshiped by the Quanzhen lineage is the Wanshou Emperor.

This ruined temple in Zhongnan Mountain is the Quanzhen Ancestral Court.

Jiajing, of course, also benefited a lot.

Innate skills are the foundation, and he has already gained a little bit. He has entered the sect and has reached the level of a second-rate warrior.

Regarding external skills, I can only say that I have read through them all, including Golden Goose Kung Fu, Ice-breaking Palm, Quanzhen Sword Technique, etc.

With his martial arts accomplished, Wang Chongyang became more confident in his cause against Jin. After bidding farewell to the emperor, he went south again to see Marshal Yue.

Daming Dynasty, Yuxi Palace.

"Lu Fang!"

Lu Fang, the general manager of the palace: "My servant is here."

Jiajing: "Has Zhu Qiming come?"

Lu Fang: "Back to the emperor, he is already waiting for orders outside the palace."

Jiajing: "Tell him to come in."

Lu Fang walked to the door and said to the eunuch on duty outside: "Pass Zhu Qi."

"Yes." The outside responded.

As soon as Lu Fang walked back to his original position and stood up, Zhu Qi's tall figure appeared outside the open door. He could just see Jiajing sitting on the futon. He knelt down, like a mountain, and "bang"

He kowtowed outside the door and said, "Zhu Qikeng, long live your Majesty!"

"Come in!"

Jiajing said something and stood up from the Bagua stage.

Today, he decided to show himself again.

Well, martial arts! Of course, the sooner you learn it, the better.

Walking towards me was a strong, muscular man with a hard face. He was wearing a knee-length black coat. His shoulders were very wide. His waist was tied up with a belt and made him look very small. The hem of the black coat was short, and the veins in his exposed legs were exposed.

Like an iron pillar.

This is the famous Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, known as the "tiger-backed wasp-waisted mantis legs"!

It is said that the selection of Jinyi Guards must meet three rules, which were set by Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty.

Anyone who possesses these three skills is firstly good at walking, and a person can walk more than 160 miles a day; secondly, he is good at jumping, and can cross a two-foot-high wall by jumping up and climbing over with both hands; thirdly, he is good at jumping.

To be good at fighting is not only to have the skills of fists, feet and weapons, but also to be ruthless and pinch the opponent's throat at the same time. If your own throat is broken, you will not die, but someone else will definitely die.

The most powerful thing is said to be the "horse skill", which is that you can sit or lie down for seven days and seven nights, take turns to put your legs on the ground to sleep, and you can kill a wolf with your bare hands for seven days with your head on the ground.

Zhu Qi is not only a Jin Yiwei, he is also one of the thirteen Taibao in Jin Yiwei.

Since Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty established the Royal Guards, the team members have selected the thirteen people with the highest kung fu, known as the "Thirteen Taibao".

The thirteen positions have always been used. If one dies or leaves, another one will be picked to take over.

Regardless of their position among the tens of thousands of Jinyiwei, these thirteen people are well-known.

The Zhu Qi in front of him is one of the thirteen people from the Jiajing Dynasty, ranked seventh.

The former Emperor Jiajing liked this man and gave him a national surname. He changed his surname to Zhu, and the name was determined as Zhu Qi. Therefore, people in Jinyiwei sometimes called him "Taibao Ye" and sometimes called him "Qi Ye".

And in the plot, this person can smash the floor tiles in the palace with one head. He is like a man with a head of steel and an iron bone. He is a top-notch Kung Fu practitioner.

"Zhu Qi!"

"Here..." He immediately knelt down again.

"Stand still."

Jiajing moved forward, as if chasing the wind and the moon, and arrived in front of Zhu Qi: "I have received a teaching from the immortal. Among them is a light skill and a palm method. You can take it and learn it."

"..."

Zhu Qi was very confused, but the emperor's move just now really scared him.

There are only a few people in the entire Jinyiwei who can achieve this level.

"The Qing Kung Fu is called Jin Yan Kung. Those who have mastered it can walk in the air, thirty-seven steps, straight up for more than ten feet."

Jiajing's long sleeves were fluttering, and suddenly he flew out like a bird, and indeed flew away in the hall.

Step on the tip of your right toe with your left foot, "rubbing"!

Step on the tip of your left toe with your right foot again, "Click!"

Step on the tip of your right toe with your left foot again, "Click rub rub"!

He jumped over one meter high...

Jiajing landed like a giant moth, with an incomprehensible smile and an unfathomable look on his face.

"boom!"

Zhu Qi, who was in a state of silence, suddenly knelt down and said, "Long live the Lord..."

Lu Fang's palms trembled slightly. She seemed to be as steady as a rock, but in fact she was extremely nervous. She said, "Zhu Qi, since Long Live Master wants to teach you the immortal method, you just need to learn it. If you learn it well... you can also do things for Long Live Master...

…”

"Zhu Qi understands! Even if he doesn't learn immortal magic, Zhu Qi will work hard to get things done for Long Live Lord..."

Jiajing waved his sleeves and said: "Get up, these martial arts are not considered immortal skills. Take a look at this frost-breaking ice palm..."

This Quanzhen Palm Technique is so exquisite that it seems weak and weak at first. If the enemy dares to attack, it will be like a sudden blizzard, with endless stamina.

Zhu Qi was sweating profusely, but her heart was racing...
Chapter completed!