47. Confucianism and Taoism double cultivation Song Huizong
Gray fog chaos.
A white light illuminated a radius of ten meters.
The big monster with a spider head walked out of the sedan chair, eight tentacles waving, and the six red eyes on its head stared straight at Chen Ping, who was close at hand.
As a man-eating monster.
It has never seen such a dazzling young man in the world.
I don't know.
Present.
There is some emotion, a man with such a look is indeed qualified to be the father-in-law of his Black Mountain Niangniang, just waiting to be taken back.
Disembowelment.
Plant your own spider egg.
The child born must not be far behind.
Thinking.
There is no rush to do it.
Just make a soft and gentle sound.
Learn from the worldly woman's eldest lady to see Ruyi Langjun for the first time.
said: "Lang Jun walks on the mountain road at night, I don't know where to go?" ”
Chen Ping frowned when he heard this.
There is little patience.
Stop.
It's just curious about what the monsters in this world look like, and the nine-grade black python that was cut a few days ago is just an enlarged version of the beast.
But the monster in front of him with a beast face and a mouth did surprise Chen Ping.
I don't know what the big fat old man said to this monster, let this monster stop it.
At the moment, he also said politely: "Get out of the way!" ”
"Lang Jun~"
Sou~
Seeing that Chen Ping was so indifferent, the Montenegrin Niangniang was even more interested in teasing Chen Ping, and shouted Lang Jun on her lips, but the second half of the sentence was not yet spoken.
I saw Chen Ping waving his sleeves.
Several talismans exploded.
A hundred and ten bamboo arrows came towards the door in front of it.
The spider demon hurriedly stepped back, and disappeared into the gray mist with the miasma.
But only a few seconds later.
There was a muffled grunt from inside.
A black shadow fell to the ground.
The spider demon looked at the dozen or so wounds on his body, and his face was ugly.
I had obviously dodged those talisman arrows just now, why did I turn around and fall on me, and.
The arrow could break through its flesh.
Although it was only a broken skin, it was only a small injury.
But the spider demon was still terrified.
You must know that it is a demon general who occupies several mountain ranges, cultivates for a hundred years, and can tie with the grandmaster of the three-rank realm of human martial artists with one force.
The Four Great Realms of Demons.
Beast, general, king, honor.
General-level demons.
Not to mention the demon law, the physical body can already resist the sharpness of the iron soldiers.
What is the origin of this man in white?
Hit it with your hand.
It's a spell to break its defenses.
It vaguely regretted it.
The Lang Jun in front of him looks like a lowly force, but in fact he is a man-eating tiger.
It is not an opponent.
Escape~
Ideas have just popped up.
A blinding glare of light pierced through the gray mist and hit its spider head.
The dog girl holding the lamp beads walked slowly.
Neither shall he draw his sword.
Just looked at the motionless spider demon lying on the ground and said:
"Big monster, my son-in-law said that if you can't find that person today, you will level this mountain range, do you know how to do it?"
The spider was silent.
He opened his mouth in anger and let out a piercing scream.
Not long since.
Anyone would dare to threaten it like this.
Damn it.
But it saw Chen Ping, who had already come.
The anger suddenly calmed down.
It's a damn sense of oppression.
Let it understand.
After it blocked Chen Ping for the Yamato County Pass Judge Zhang Taiheng.
There is no choice.
Right now.
It hated Zhang Taiheng to death.
Really.
Humans are cunning.
This is the blood of 10,000 people.
If it had been so easy to take, it would not have suffered such a great humiliation today.
While scolding in his heart.
The eight tentacles were properly contained.
Rou Rou said: "The master who doesn't know the magic has arrived, and the little demon is also bewitched by others, so this offends Lang Jun, I will take you over." ”
"Lead the way."
The color of the Chen plane is bland.
Endure the killing.
If you really let the big fat old man run away and live today, you really want to uproot this demon mountain.
Fortunately.
Through the judgment of Zhang Taiheng, he launched secret techniques one after another.
After getting out of the fog, he accelerated to the depths of the mountain range to escape, and after walking for dozens of miles, he was exhausted and hid in a tree hole to rest and heal.
What he didn't know was.
On a tree three meters away.
There was a small spider hanging from it.
Half a quarter of an hour later.
Zhang Taiheng, who was resting, opened his tiger eyes, the Wen Palace roared, and the whole person was like a fat fish rushing out of the tree hole.
Boom~
The next second.
Explode on the spot.
Spider legs as long as elephant legs trampled on trees.
looked at Zhang Taiheng, who was dying.
The spider demon hated the opposite.
Burst~
The mouth surged, and a cloud of blue-gray demonic qi erupted.
If a green sword.
exploded behind Zhang Taiheng's back.
Revealing white spider silk, it instantly wraps it into a white cocoon and rolls it aside.
The spider leaped to its feet.
With Zhang Taiheng in his hand, he arrived at the white-clothed boy who flew behind.
Said respectfully: "Shangxian, the person has been arrested." ”
Black Mountain's Niangniang's tone had returned to normal, and eight red eyes stared at Chen Ping's master and servant flying in mid-air.
Thankfully.
The rest is shock and horror.
Fly in the air.
Ride the waves.
This is the great master of humanity, and the great demon of the demon path also has no means.
This Confucian fat man.
What kind of existence did she provoke.
"Well, good job."
Chen Ping nodded.
asked the dog sister to go and cut off Zhang Taiheng's dog head, poor Zhang Taiheng, at this moment, the palace was shattered, fainted, and couldn't resist at all.
And that's exactly what happened.
Less pain than that need.
It can be regarded as a decent way to die.
Hand up.
The sword falls.
Under the moonlight.
Chen Ping looked at the corpse on the ground, the cold wind was howling, and the injustice that was stirring in his heart slowly receded.
~
And thousands of miles away.
The capital of the Great Song Dynasty.
Tokyo City.
Yanfu Palace.
The middle-aged emperor dressed in a dragon robe with a slightly chubby face was picking up a lamp on the table, holding a pen, and studying his original calligraphy.
The pen walks the dragon snake.
The tone is immense.
Although it is the golden body of the emperor.
But there is also a good hand, and the text is long-lasting.
Besides.
This Song Weizong Zhao Jie also cultivated a Taoist method, refining qi and refining essence, passing through hundreds of veins, and entering the Taoist master of building the foundation.
Confucianism and double cultivation.
Aside from being an emperor, he is also a rare hero in the world.
Pity.
He is an emperor.
The emperor should not be a heroic scholar.
Practice for a moment.
Song Weizong Zhao Jie heard the personal eunuch say to him: "Your Highness, this is a piece of music from Wang Zongbo, the governor of Yunzhou Yamato County."
"Wang Zongbo?"
"Bring it."
Zhao Jie put down the pen, took the secret letter and looked at it for a moment.
Chills in my heart.
Closed with a muffled sound.
A little angry, he said, "How could my grain be burned?" ”
"What a damn thing."
"Liang Panpan, do you think these people think that Zheng Hao is cheating, the locust plague in the southwest, I asked them to release grain, but told me to go to the water."
"One county goes to the water, Zheng Shang forget it, when one state land, one hundred counties go to the water, isn't this when Zheng Hao bullies?"
Liang Sicheng, a loyal and honest eunuch standing over there, lowered his head when he heard this, and stammered:
"Slaves, I don't know, but if they cause His Highness to work day and night, it is death, a capital crime."
Song Weizong shook his head when he heard this.
Although the mouth is talking about fighting, killing, killing.
But he understood.
It's not a problem that can be solved by killing one person.
"Also, how can this southwestern exile not know how to sympathize with the difficulties of the court and Zheng, and actually gather people to rebel, and he deserves to die if he has no law."