Chapter Twenty-Four: Jinling (Ask for Recommendations!) )
Fang Ming started his light work, galloped all the way, found a wild and dry cave, lifted stones to block the entrance of the cave, and then began to meditate.
He had solved many problems in Shaolin Temple before, and the realm had arrived, and at this time, under the surging internal force, the Arhat Divine Skill was running endlessly, and a Yin Vein of the Twelve Orthodox Sutras was penetrated.
The pulse was completed, and the internal force was faintly strengthened, and it actually went towards the corresponding yang vein.
"My current true power is at the end of the canopy, I'm afraid it won't work!"
Fang Ming looked inward, and he had a faint understanding.
But he was not afraid at all, took out a wax pill from the brocade box on his body, tore it open casually, and swallowed the vermilion pill the size of a dragon's eye directly.
Rumble!!!
As soon as the Poria Shou Karasuma entered the abdomen, it seemed to swallow a small fireball, and the hot heat spread all over the limbs.
Fang Ming's face was solemn, and the Arhat Divine Skill was constantly running, exerting the medicinal power of the Poria Shou Black Pill to the extreme.
A white mist rose from him, with a strange look.
By the time Fang Ming finished his work again, it was already night, and after removing the stones, the fresh night breeze came with a chilling meaning, which was refreshing.
Fang Ming took a deep breath, only to feel that there was no place on his body that was not relaxed and refreshing, the true qi in his abdomen penetrated his limbs, and there was no stagnation at all, and he couldn't help but praise again and again: "Good thing!" This Poria Shou Karasuma is really a good thing! ”
With the power of the elixir, he broke the second vein in a row, and completed the accumulation of the previous three months overnight.
"This thing is a great replenishment of vitality, and it will be of great benefit to me!"
After personally experimenting with the efficacy of Poria Shou Wu Pill, Fang Ming didn't even plan to let go of the remaining forty.
Although it was originally something that returned to Zhong to continue his life, where was the progress of his internal strength precious? And, how many good things are there in the Guixin tree lineage? The style in the original book made Fang Ming very disdainful.
"But the effect of Fan Dan Powder Pill and the like, the effect must be the best for the first time, and then the effect decreases ......"
Under the operation of the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra", Fang Ming's heart is extremely pure, his thinking is like electricity, and thinking about everything is like divine help.
"These forty Poria Shou Black Pills can at least help me get through the twelve canons and enter the realm of acquired Xiaocheng, if I get the remaining forty, I'm afraid even the acquired Dacheng is not without hope......"
It's just that the first forty were successfully obtained by Fang Ming relying on the big killing weapon that he was familiar with the plot, and if he wanted to get his hands on the rest, he would inevitably have a fierce conflict with the Gui Xinshu family.
The Gui Xinshu couple are both people who protect their shortcomings and help their relatives but don't help them, not to mention that they are old enough to have children, and when it comes to the life of their beloved son, I am afraid they will not die.
Although Fang Ming was not afraid of them, it was better to strengthen himself first and then plot, so he hurried to Jinling slowly, swallowing pills every day to warm up his internal strength.
This Poria Shou Wu Pill has amazing medicinal effects, and it has the effect of prolonging life, ordinary people take one pill a year, and forty pills can almost prolong the life of forty years, but Fang Ming has several pills a day, even if the emperor Lao'er sees it, he will be heartbroken, and Ma Shiying and others will beat their chests and feet.
It is also thanks to his hands that he will eat this kind of precious thing as sugar, with the support of a steady stream of medicinal power, the internal strength into the realm is naturally extremely gratifying, and when the forty Poria Shou Wu pills are exhausted, Fang Ming has already opened up all the twelve canons, and the realm of Xiaocheng the day after tomorrow is stable, and even the eight veins of the Qi Sutra have been passed.
"I didn't expect that after the "Sitting and Forgetting the Heart Sutra" entered the third stage of collecting the heart, the power of collecting the essence and blood vitality was stronger, and it actually made me have the spare energy to open up the second pulse after completing the homework of the twelve canons......"
Fang Ming was quite satisfied with his internal progress.
After the 12 canons were completed and the day after tomorrow, his arhat skills were completed on their own, and he began to refine the bodhichitta method.
This is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, which is an incomparably profound internal skill, and after practice, the heart is like a mirror, and the external evil does not invade, and it has the ability to turn poison.
Although Fang Ming memorized the entire exercise before, he had not been allowed to enter the door, and only in the world of blue blood sword did he thoroughly understand the bodhicitta method from the Shaolin Temple, and he also had the "Sitting and Forgetting Heart Sutra" to reconcile yin and yang, dissolve anger, and his own kung fu was ready to come, so he dared to start practicing.
Different from the Arhat Divine Skill, the Bodhicitta method is already the best martial art of the Shaolin Temple, which is enough to make the great monks in the Bodhi Temple practice for a lifetime, and the entry is extremely profound.
Once the internal strength was completed, Fang Ming naturally began to selectively practice the seventy-two stunt exercises he memorized.
By the time he arrived in Nanjing, Fang Ming had already thoroughly understood the Iron Finger Zen Method and the Shadow Shadow Legs, and his own internal strength was high, compared to when he first came, he had unconsciously become the world's top master.
This Jinling is the largest city in the south, thousands of households, five directions, the Zhuque Bridge by the drums, Wuyi Lane Qiluo, just the city gate, there is a faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestra, with **** intoxicating.
casually grabbed a person from the rivers and lakes and asked, only to know that the recent martial arts in Jinling City were not very peaceful.
Min Zihua of the Xiandu faction called friends and recruited good players, and wanted to avenge the murder of his brother to Jiao Gongli of the Golden Dragon Gang.
"It's better to be in time than to be in time, and I ran into this mess again......"
Fang Ming pursed his lips, knowing that Min Zihua's brother was greedy and lustful, and he was innocent, and even the Xiandu faction recognized it, only Min Zihua didn't know anything about it, and he was instigated by Taibai Sanying, so he came to seek revenge.
The key to this is in Jiao Gongli's two letters from Taibai Sanying, but it is a pity that a group of Gui Xinshu's disciples are messing around, and in the end they almost ended up with blood spatter, and Yuan Chengzhi and Gui Xinshu and his wife were left behind.
"Don't talk about anything else, Gui Xinshu and his wife might as well meet and take a look at their own catties and ...... by the way."
If Fang Ming wants to rob the remaining Poria Shou Karasuma, he will inevitably have to confront Gui Xinshu, and even as long as his identity as Cui Ximin is revealed, Mu Renqing will come out to clean up the portal if he doesn't do it well, so he is naturally extremely concerned about the people of Huashan.
"I didn't succeed in martial arts before, so I forbear it for the time being, and now I just want to try the depth of Huashan Gate one by one, and I also make a plan for the future!"
"Huh...... Wrong! Wait a minute......" Fang Ming tapped his forehead: "I'm stupid...... I don't know the news about Gui Xinshu and his wife now, what Jiao Gongli will die first, and go to Yongsheng Dart Game to take a trip and then talk about it......"
It is clearly written in the original book, and the remaining forty Poria Shou Karasuma Ma Shiying disliked that Cao Yun was too slow, and directly entrusted it to the Jinling Yongsheng Dart Bureau to be responsible for escorting, and now that Fang Ming is one step ahead, he naturally wants to try his luck again.
Immediately go directly into the city, inquire about the location of the Yongsheng dart game, this kind of open door to eat dart game is naturally very good to inquire, Yongsheng dart game is a first-class dart game in Jinling, the head of the dart Dong Kaishan is also a number one person in the rivers and lakes, otherwise Ma Shiying will not be able to find his head.
At this time, Fang Ming had Ma Shiying's funding, naturally wearing gold and jade, graceful, hand-cranked a Hunan bamboo gilt folding fan, looking like a rich son, but at the end of the Ming Dynasty, there were many people in the south who were unique and lonely, and even rode a deer on the street, dressed up as a monster gatekeeper with Kunlun black slaves, and the two men of Yongsheng Dart Bureau were not surprised, seeing that Fang Ming's rich and noble atmosphere was compelling, he called big business to the door, and welcomed Fang Ming into the living room to entertain him.
After the two maids brought tea and snacks, a person who looked like a dart master came out to salute: "Dare to ask the guest's station number?" What do I need to escort? ”
"It's nothing, but I've recently gotten a few rare items that I want to take home!"
Fang Ming casually grabbed a few eyeball-sized emerald gems and came out, which immediately dazzled the eyes of the surrounding dart masters.
As the governor of Emas, it is natural that he can carefully collect it.
"This emerald is crystal clear, and it is indeed an extremely precious treasure!" The dart master flattered.
"This is just one of them, I still have a box...... Fang Ming was naturally talking nonsense at this time, but it made the dart master's careful liver flutter, and called for big business to come to the door.
"It's just that the road has not been smooth recently, I heard that your chief dart head Dong Kaishan's martial arts are good, I want him to escort him personally!"
As soon as Fang Ming's words came out, a look of embarrassment appeared on the faces of the people who entertained him.
"This ...... I'm really sorry, the head of the dart recently took a dart, and it happened to be not there, so it's better to let us Wang Darthead come, he is also a person who can eat well in the green forest in the south of the Yangtze River......"
"Oh!" A look of disappointment appeared on Fang Ming's face, his preemptive plan was in vain, and then his face turned pale: "Something that has suffered from the plague!" If I knew this, I wouldn't have come......"
scolded all the way out, and the dart masters had to be careful not to wait, and went straight to the door.
"Alas...... There is no hope of striking first, so is it chasing Beijing now? ”
Fang Ming shook his head, knowing that this kind of heavy dart escort often does not follow the usual path, even if he kills the Yongsheng Dart Bureau, he can't ask the route, and he can't catch up with him, so it's better to let the plot develop and go directly to Meng Bofei's birthday banquet to block him.
At this time, since he was free, Fang Ming was in the mood to watch the excitement a little more, and went to find an inn near Dagongfang to stay.
Fang Ming never treated himself badly in terms of eating and drinking, at this time, he had money in his hands, and he couldn't take out the property of the plot world at all, and he didn't even bother to dig up the Jianwen treasure of the Wei State Mansion, so he was naturally very generous, and the child was extremely diligent in serving all kinds of Nanjing special side dishes, and opened an extremely rare twenty-year-old daughter red, which made Fang Ming happy.
The time was at night, Fang Ming was eating and drinking, and at this time in the south of the late Ming Dynasty, he was thinking about whether to see the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River, and when his mind was swaying, his ears suddenly moved.
The slight stampede came from the rooftop, obviously a good man performing light skills.
One wave after another, and the latter wave of martial arts is obviously higher than before.
"Damn! Can you still have a lot of fun? ”
Fang Ming was suddenly in a state of interest, blew out the lights, and followed behind the second wave of people.