Walking is also Zen, sitting is also Zen, silent movement and static body are peaceful.

Since Cui Hanzhang read the notes of the kraft book, he felt that a new window had been opened at the cognitive level, walking between sitting and sleeping, his heart was enlightened, his body was experienced, and what he had learned before confirmed each other, and he unconsciously improved a lot in martial arts.

At this time, his state is quite a bit of a martial idiot, that is, the affairs of the Beihu mission are also pushed to the Lingwu Marquis, anyway, the two of them are the two deputy envoys, whoever goes to entertain is the same, and now in Taikang City, even the children listening to the book under the overpass know that the northern barbarians have no sincerity to negotiate peace.

Cui Hanzhang asked Liu Datou to investigate the affairs of the previous heads of the Daya Forest Academy, and the things on the surface are all well-documented, but when it comes to Xin Yi's background, it can't be checked, it's not that Jin Yuwei's waist card is not good, the reason is that the spy system in Youzhou outside the Saiwai has cut off the information, and the file records are as of the spring of the twenty-third year of Shenguang.

When Cui Shangshu was chatting, there was a saying that made people have an endless aftertaste, "People! It's always good to do things with a normal heart, and the will is as thick as the earth, even if the heart is higher than the sky, what's the matter? Every time he carefully touches this sentence, Cui Hanzhang's mood will become peaceful and quiet, and his face will be a little softer.

Although he felt very helpless, Cui Hanzhang also thought about it, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, but raised a cloud of dust: "Look at this dusty man, the big-headed brother will go down to take a hot bath and have a full meal first, let me think about it again." ”

What else can Cui Hanzhang do, he can only go to Shulanxuan to ask for his will, except for the cattle and horse pens, I am afraid that no one can find out this secret.

Speaking of which, Cui Hanzhang and Niu Ma Lan still have some affection, the burning of Youyun City back then was a cooperative handiwork, and as soon as Xin Stalltou died, very few people in the Shenguang Dynasty could know about it.

Niu Ma Lan is directly under the saint, non-wartime state, and the army has never had contacts, if anyone dares to make a single line of contact is a big taboo, not to mention that it has always been Niu Ma Lan looking for people, and no one can directly find Niu Ma Lan. But Cui Hanzhang knew that there must be spies in his rangers, and if he couldn't find it, it didn't mean that he couldn't pass on the message.

Cui Hanzhang didn't ask for the holy decree, and he was scolded for it, and he should pass on the word from generation to generation: "Did I forget the errand I confessed?" Just drink and pick up girls, be careful that I hit your board empty. There is also Lingwu Hou, send him a message, he has to take my Jin Yuwei if he doesn't take it, hurry up and go to Changyin Pavilion to do a handover. ”

"Weichen, follow the teachings of the Holy Lord." Cui Hanzhang knelt outside the door of Shulanxuan to receive the order of thanks.

Ying Jiugong took two steps forward to help him up, and said earnestly: "The saint has high hopes for Cui Tanhua and Lingwu Hou, and the so-called love is deep and responsible. ”

"Father-in-law Xie dials!" Cui Hanzhang replied with a smile, and at the same time stuffed a treasure banknote without a trace.

But he said that since Da Shunzhai got drunk that night, Yelu Jingcheng was like a frosted eggplant, and he was chirping all day long, and Xin Yi shook his head and sighed when he saw his virtue. The Beihu mission was once again placed in the side courtyard of Honglu Temple to receive foreign missions, and Xin Yi's plan to take people to Cui Hanzhang's Xiaolian Village to live failed again. The envoy of the hostile country drilled into the house of a deputy envoy for negotiations, and there were no three hundred taels of silver here.

The good times did not last long, three days later in the night of the wind, as a result, the Honglu Temple side courtyard again went to the water and caught fire, and the fire was so big that it was difficult to extinguish, and finally the Honglu Temple Shaoqing immediately decided to give up the partial courtyard and did not want to block the fire to the main hall, the final result was that the Beihu Mission was pitiful and fell on the streets again, and there was no place for Taikang to stay.

The people of Taikang expressed their wondering, "Why are the Beihu people going, and where are they on fire?" ”

"I think eighty percent of them deliberately set the fire, this is not satisfied with the accommodation arranged for him by our divine light!" Someone said indignantly.

"But the fire to the post station, Honglu Temple is too much, how can there be a delegation to negotiate peace to set fire to the house! He is not afraid of annoying us, and he will sleep on the street directly? Someone was skeptical of this statement, retorted.

"I said, where are you standing? How can you talk to outsiders, will the Beihu barbarians know etiquette and keep their duties like you? ”

"If you have something to say, talk well, why is it still on the line, the master is the seed of the Shenguang Dynasty, and the ancestors have been authentic Shenguang people for generations!" The two passers-by quarreled while chatting, and even pushed their hands and feet uncleanly, causing a crowd of passers-by to watch and participate in the quarrel. After the Northern Expedition of the people of the Shenguang Dynasty, they were full of blood.

In the Xishuiguan Teahouse, Lingwuhou spit out the melon seed skin in his mouth and said, "See? Our people in Taikang can see that Xin Fatzi is not authentic! ”

"It's only been three months to dry, and it's unbearable! Early in the morning, he shouted to see the saint, saying that he had brought a letter written by the king of Beihu, and he wanted to face the Shenguang Emperor, and the peace conditions were in the letter. Cui Hanzhang put down the teacup and told the latest news.

"The fox's tail leaked out after all, and it's just a pretense to want to face the saint to present the letterhead, so I guess I still want to test it!" Lingwu Hou had his own judgment, and he never believed that the two countries could negotiate peace and stop the war.

"What you mean is that the Beihu side is also suspicious of the battle in Youyun City." The conversation between the two was quite taboo, and they lowered their voices, and their words were superficial.

"In my opinion, Fat Xin doesn't seem to be acting recklessly, he seems to be very sure that he will be summoned by the saint, and only at this time did he take out the letter written by King Beihu, which is definitely targeted!"

"Don't say it's him, it's just that we haven't seen the Holy Dragon Yan for some days! Who doesn't have some muttering in his heart? ”

"Now that King Kang is sitting in Beijing, in charge of the front-line war, King Ze will govern the Lanxuan small court, you and I will do our part, Changyin Pavilion is still waiting for you to hand it over, I brought it, you can weigh it yourself whether you go or not." Cui Hanzhang gloated and looked at Lingwu Hou and said.

"Jin Yuwei is a hot potato, if you don't clean up Kun Baichuan and Changyin Pavilion, he will still be surnamed Kun." Bai Yanqiu spread the melon seeds in his hand, clapped his hands and was about to get up and go downstairs.

"You're not kind, you're in such a hurry, you're in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

Lingwu Hou turned around and smiled evilly, came back and grabbed his arm and left, "Ben Hou is missing a sparring partner, it's you!" ”

"Under the confirmation of the spirit snake alchemy technique and the ten styles of the kiln, there are quite some similarities, and the sparring partner sent to the door, then don't care about my welcome." Cui Hanzhang smiled, his hands were itching, he had long wanted to find someone to practice his hands.

Many of the methods of stimulating the acupoints recorded in the cowhide manual were of great benefit to the Ten Techniques of the Kiln, and he stood on the shoulders of the former Martial Saint and saw many wonderful ideas. At night, when he breathed in the ancient giant frog breathing method, he could clearly perceive the pulse of the key acupoint, and it was the first time he sensed the delicate blood veins connected between the acupoints, and his cognition of his physical body was deeper. He even tried to attach his divine consciousness to the ancient giant frog, wading through the mountains and rivers in the small world of the human body, and the magnificence and fantasy he saw and felt were not inferior to the outside world. To his surprise, he found some acupuncture points outside the twelve canons, like a nebula vortex slowly running, with every breath he breathed, faintly starlight flickered, purple qi erupted, every time the internal breath ran for a small week, his body would vibrate at a low frequency, the vitality became more and more vigorous, and a feeling of refreshment and ascension of the soul traveled to every pore of the body.

Outside there was a lot of noise because of Xin Yi's troubles about the face saint, but Lingwu Hou and Cui Hanzhang fought each other in the underground palace and forgot to eat. If Wu Fuzi and the Great Elder are here, you will find that the two are not only fighting physically, but also in the soul, and the fight between the Sky Swallowing Colorful Python and the Ancient Giant Frog is a classic.

"I always feel like something is missing, something seems wrong?" Lingwu Hou withdrew from the heart space, stunned and pondered.

"Although there is murderous intent but no murderous intent, you and I can't do our best in the battle, although the mental appearance visualized is the natural enemy, but you and I have to kill it quickly, and we have less intention to kill the enemy on the battlefield." Cui Hanzhang found the problem, the two of them are not enemies of life and death, they just learn from each other, and they lack the ruthlessness to kill the enemy on the battlefield.

"Although there is a great terror between life and death, there is also a great opportunity, and the most important thing is to sharpen the martial arts. In this case, tomorrow we will go to Changyin Pavilion to receive Jin Yuwei, Ben Hou wants to see what Kun Baichuan, who is known as the first master of the three forbidden armies, is capable of. ”

"With me sweeping the formation, although Master Hou let go of his hands and feet, Kun Baichuan is quite scheming, and his methods are even more insidious, so be sure to beware of his tricks." After the two discussed, they had dinner in the Hou Mansion and dispersed.

The world is a sheep's intestine, people's hearts are uneven, but some people twist their own hands and disgust others. In addition to the personnel on duty that day, Jin Yuwei all assembled in the Changyin Pavilion, starting from the first floor of the Changyin Pavilion, there were heavy guards, and a murderous atmosphere permeated everywhere.

"Lingwu Hou, the seven-story building of Changyin Pavilion, passing through the hand is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time, the commander of Kunda is waiting for you on the top floor." The situation is no more obvious, if Lingwu Hou can't climb the seven-story building, and he is beaten to the point before he takes office, Jin Yuwei will not recognize him, even if he holds the holy decree in his hand and wants to suppress people's hearts, Kun Baichuan's trick is really powerful.

Although Cui Hanzhang has a gold medal hanging from his waist and a gold medal in the ancient seal of the Golden Feather Guard, which is unimpeded in the Changyin Pavilion, Kun Baichuan has been in charge of the Changyin Pavilion for fifteen years, and the upper and lower operations can be described as an iron bucket, and if Lingwuhou wants to receive it today, he has to show the ability to calm the field.

"The Yanling knife is divided into victory and defeat, as well as life and death." The eye-catching seal was engraved on the wall of the shadow wall of Changyin Pavilion, and the murderous aura jumped out.

"Benhou's ancestral spirit snake marksmanship is not used to the Yanling knife." Lingwu Hou sneered, took the spirit snake gun from Bai Yun's hand, strode out of the meteor, one step and three feet away, the spirit snake gun conjured up dozens of gun heads, and in an instant, the gun heads were combined and poked on the shadow wall, in the eyes of Jin Yuwei and everyone, it seemed that the silver spear turned into a giant python and slammed into the shadow wall, Lingwu Hou staggered his left and right hands to exchange, and pulled out the spirit snake gun that pierced into the wall.

Lingwu Hou stepped on the stairs of the first floor of Changyin Pavilion, and there was a muffled thunder sound in everyone's hearts, and then he heard the crackling and popping sound of the shadow wall behind him, and dense cracks crawled all over the entire shadow wall.

"Boom!" The shadow wall collapsed, and debris of boulders fell to the ground, raising dust to obscure the sky......