Chapter 33: Changing History?
The smell of blood permeated Zhongnan Mountain for more than ten days before it became fresh again under the washing of a heavy rain, but the color of many lands in Zhongnan Mountain became much darker, which was the color after being soaked in blood.
At the same time, Ling Chi was studying an extremely advanced tantric martial art, the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.
In the original work, this dragon elephant is the supreme protector of the Dharma in Tantra, which is divided into thirteen layers, and its external power is strong and fierce, and each layer of dragon elephant Prajna Gong has the power of a dragon and an elephant. After practicing to the tenth layer, it has the huge power of ten dragons and ten elephants, and each move weighs a thousand catties of power, and the power is incomparable.
However, there is a flaw in this kung fu, that is, it can only be cultivated step by step, and it cannot be achieved quickly.
What does it mean to be step-by-step?
There is a very clear record in the original text, saying that the first level of dragon elephant prajna kung fu is very simple, even if it is a foolish person, as long as it is taught, it can be practiced in one or two years. The second layer is twice as deep as the first and takes three or four years. The third layer is twice as deep as the second layer, and it takes seven or eight years. This multiplies and multiplies, and the further you go, the harder it is to progress.
A simple arithmetic problem will give you the answer.
Calculated by the time of the foundation, the first layer takes two years, the second layer is four years, the third layer is eight years, the fourth layer is sixteen years, the fifth layer is thirty-two years, the sixth layer is sixty-four years, the seventh layer is one hundred and twenty-eight years, the eighth layer is two hundred and fifty-six years, and the ninth layer is five hundred and twelve years......
it! In the original work, it is also said that if a person can live to be a thousand years old, he will definitely be able to cultivate to the thirteenth level realm. But if it's the most stupid person, why do you have to cultivate for seven or eight thousand years to achieve it!?
Jin Daxia deceives!
……
After a lot of resentment, Ling Chi glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the courtyard. This product is only in his forties, and he has practiced to the ninth layer, and he can be called a genius of heaven. And in the original book, he will break through to the tenth layer in a few years, which can be said to be the first person in ancient times.
But he is now squatting in a pit with Ouyang Feng, and it is a bit difficult to practice the tenth layer of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.
After studying the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, Ling Chi nodded, and finally decided that this Dragon Elephant Pranyo Gong was rubbish.
To be precise, rubbish for him.
Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, in the final analysis, is just a kind of exercise to develop the potential of the human body, similar to the Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra, which can allow people to constantly break through the limits of the human body and enhance strength and physical fitness.
Human potential is limited, even if it is Bolt, his ultimate speed is only 100 meters 9 seconds 58, and the dragon elephant Prajna Gong can continue to break the limit barrier of the human body through cultivation, for example, if Bolt cultivates to the first layer, he may be able to run within eight seconds.
But it's not easy to break through the limit, and the further you go, the more difficult it becomes, so no one has been able to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna to the thirteenth level throughout the ages.
But......
Ling Chi doesn't need to.
As long as he keeps eating and drinking, and constantly improving his cooking level, he can continue to break through the limits of his body, and he doesn't have to work hard to cultivate Lao Shizi's Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong at all.
It's still hard to practice.
Ling Chi casually threw the dragon elephant aside and said, "Long'er, is it okay to eat called flower chicken at noon?" ”
Power can be 10 too!
The little dragon girl nodded: "Okay." ”
His Holiness the Golden Wheel fainted in the toilet crying.
Lu Wushuang, who was passing by, shouted: "Oops! Big brother is coming! The great monk fell into a dung pit and drowned. ”
“……”
……
A few days later, a beggar disciple sent a letter to Ling Chi.
The letter was written by Huang Yaoshi, which probably means that the Mongols are attacking Xiangyang, and he can't rest assured that his daughter will stay in Xiangyang to help for the time being, and the day when the two meet can only be postponed. At the same time, Huang Yaoshi also asked him vaguely, can you come to Xiangyang to help?
If the Mongol invasion had been repelled earlier, they would have met sooner.
“……”
Ling Chi threw a piece of silver to the beggar disciple who delivered the letter, and said, "Tell Huang Laoxi, I have my own plans." ”
"By all means." The beggar helped the disciple collect the money and went down the mountain.
Ling Chi looked at the contents of the letter again and sat on his chair to ponder.
Shuang'er brought a cup of hot tea: "Brother, what are you thinking?" ”
"Nothing." Ling Chi casually took the hot tea, stroked the edge of the teacup, and whispered, "I'm thinking...... Can history be changed? ”
In the several worlds he has experienced, the world of Luding has no influence on the direction of history for some embarrassing reasons.
In the world of laughter, because the world is peaceful, he has not affected the direction of history.
In the Yitian World, even if he changed the ending of Guangming Ding and plundered Zhao Min, the fall of the Yuan Court was the established historical trend, and he still did not change the overall historical trend.
It's just that under his lack of deliberate interference, Zhang Wuji's protagonist aura still exists, not only learned the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Great Shift of Qiankun as in the original book, but also became the leader of the Ming Sect, and was finally designed by Zhu Yuanzhang, gave up the opportunity to be the emperor, and went into seclusion.
In terms of his experience, although the people and events he participated in interfering in will change, those who do not interfere are still moving forward in the established direction of history.
Sipping hot tea, his eyes narrowed slightly: If I were to reverse the trend of history, wouldn't it change?
Shuang'er walked behind him, rubbed and pressed his scalp with both hands, and said softly: "Things are man-made, and people will win the day." If my brother wants to change history, he will definitely be able to change. ”
Ling Chi closed his eyes and enjoyed the acupressure of Shuang'er, and smiled slightly: "If history is changed by me, maybe there will be no Ming Dynasty." ”
"So what?" Shuang'er smiled and said: "There is no Daming, there can be a big man!" ”
“……”
Ling Chi chuckled, patted his little hands, and said, "That's right. ”
Seeing that he fell silent again, Shuang'er asked, "Brother...... Do you want to be an emperor? ”
"Emperor?" Ling Chi shook his head again and again: "What are you doing as an emperor?" If you do it well, it will be a matter of course, and if you don't do it well, it will stink for thousands of years, and the pressure is too great, so you won't do it for nothing. ”
"Oh." Shuang'er blinked: "Then why did my brother change history?" ”
"Why?" Ling Chi muttered, "Maybe...... It's just that they simply don't want their compatriots to suffer. ”
Shuang'er smiled: "No matter what my brother does, Shuang'er supports it." ”
"You little cutie." Ling Chi raised his hand and stroked her cheek: "Why are you so cute!" ”
Shuang'er stuck out her tongue and said naughtily and cutely: "Otherwise, how could my brother kidnap Shuang'er back then!" ”
Ling Chi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "That's right! That's right! ”
……
Five days later, at night, Guo Jing was standing at the head of the city looking at the Mongolian camp from afar.
Now the Mongols have been attacking Xiangyang for several days, with the help of many good hands in the rivers and lakes, they finally tried to protect the city gate, but the war could not tolerate the slightest sloppiness, Guo Jing, as the leader of the rebel army and the leader of the martial arts alliance, almost lived on the city wall these days.
His spirit also infected countless soldiers who defended the city, and every time he defended the city, he did his best to swear to live and die with Xiangyang.
At this moment, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the direction of the Mongolian camp, and the fire grew bigger and bigger, and then there were signs of camp roaring.
Guo Jing's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "All arms for war!" ”
I had a good night's sleep last night and feel much more comfortable.
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