Chapter 18 The king's weather, dare not vent lightly

After saying this, Chen Fusheng looked at Hong Jitong from both eyes to see his reaction.

Hong Jitong naturally didn't know that Chen Fusheng had already transported the Kunpeng True Pupil, and he felt that he had nowhere to hide from the internal organs of his body to his mind at this moment.

And the aura of power released from Chen Fusheng's body also made his body definite, and he was indescribably afraid in his heart.

I couldn't help but think to myself: "This immortal's eyes seem to be a little different from before, and even from ordinary people, it can't be some kind of monster, right?"

Becoming indistinguishable, Jiao Fei only felt that when he was looked at by this old Taoist, all the internal organs of his body seemed to be pierced, and his mind was even more drowsy. Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and said: "If the immortal chief is willing to accept the boy as an apprentice, and Ji Tong is willing to follow the immortal chief to abandon his family and cultivate, my father will naturally have me to explain, and I don't have to bother the master." ”

"Bother, Master?"

Chen Fusheng flicked his fingers and smiled: "Are you qualified enough to be my apprentice or two, although you are quite smart, but your qi and blood are weak and your bones are insufficient, or not, I will pass on a set of tricks to you, if you can break through to the fetal movement on your own before I leave, it will not be too late to talk about this matter at that time." ”

After saying this, Chen Fusheng pointed to the center of his eyebrows, and passed on the set of exercises obtained from Lanruo Temple.

"The Secret of the Northern Darkness" and "The Law of the Son of Heaven" naturally will not be passed on, and he is not like Princess Shanhua, whose physique is naturally suitable for the "Bliss Acacia Mantra".

On the contrary, although this set of exercises is only third-rate, it is still much more serious and complete than those on the side door, and he has already sent it out several times, and he will send it one more time.

In particular, this set of exercises is a wood genus, which is most suitable for Hong Jitong to regulate qi and blood and replenish the vitality of loss.

"The Fa is not passed on lightly, this Fa is considered a reward for you to find me, but if you pass on this Fa to others without permission, I will be able to make your soul fly away at that time. ”

Seeing that Hong Jitong was surprised and fearful, Chen Fusheng smiled in his heart and began to explain the content of this exercise for him.

After all, Hong Jitong has never forgotten, and he also has some literary skills, Chen Fusheng can't read it three times, except for some subtleties that need to be experienced, he has already roughly understood, sat down cross-legged on the top of Tianwang Peak, and began to try to contain the breath around him with the power of Chen Fusheng's fingers.

And Chen Fusheng also flicked his sleeve robe, and stood up to look straight at a man who had quietly appeared on the peak.

Without opening his mouth, Chen Fusheng could know from the fact that he had a three-point similar face to Hong Jitong that the other party was Hong Jitong's biological father.

Behind him, two men and three women stood.

The two men are also fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and naturally they are his two sons, Hong Jitong's two elder brothers. However, the clothes are gorgeous, much stronger than Hong Jitong, and a unique arrogance of a young man is undoubtedly revealed between his eyebrows.

The three women were naturally his wives and concubines, the eldest was a little behind, and two stood side by side behind her, one was young and beautiful, but he was in his twenties, and the other was a little older from time to time to look at Hong Jitong, and his worry was overflowing.

According to the position of the three people's clothing, it is natural to clearly divide the wives and concubines.

After carefully looking at Chen Fusheng and Princess Shanhua, the man motioned to his wife to take care of his two sons, and then stepped forward, clasped his fists and saluted: "Today, I am fortunate that Hong Shangzhi and his family came to this Abbot Mountain to travel and met two friends of the same way.

The Hong family is one of the most important families in Baekje, and Hong Sang-sik himself is also a young scholar of poetry and books, and he has naturally a history when he became an official in the court.

He saw that although Chen Fusheng and Princess Shanhua did not have servants around them, the men were handsome and upright, and the women were even more beautiful as flowers, and their clothes were a hundred times more gorgeous than their own family.

Although the face that Chen Fusheng is using now is Buyeo Zhang, the prince of Baekje, he is an illegitimate child after all, with a wrong background, and he spent hard work and cultivation before, while Hong Sang-sik left the capital of Baekje more than ten years ago and became an official, so I really didn't know that there was such a prince.

Chen Fusheng didn't say anything, just pointed his hand and said: "Ling Lang is smart and clever, and he is very compatible with my temper, I see that although his face is extraordinary, his physique is weak, and I am afraid that he is often sick." So he passed on a method of internal strength to help him strengthen his body, at this time he is doing exercises, carrying his own qi and blood, Master Hong had better not disturb, when the time comes, he will naturally wake up. ”

"Internal Strength Method?!"

Baekje, like Silla, is far inferior to Daqi in terms of culture and martial arts, and Chen Fusheng does not need to mention the legendary method of immortals, and the inner strength method alone is enough to shock this Hong Sang-sik.

However, in contrast, Hong Jitong's mother firmly grasped the four words of physical fitness, and did not care about humility, and crossed Mrs. Hong and asked: "After practicing this method of Mr., can Xiaoer Jitong really be able to strengthen his body?"

Seeing Chen Fusheng nodding, Hong Shangzhi raised his eyebrows, but he remembered that Chen Fusheng had just said that Hong Jitong's face was extraordinary, and his heart moved, and he secretly thought to himself: "Since he understands this strange art and teaches Ji Tong the internal strength of the mind, I might as well ask him in detail what Ji Tong's future life will be." ”

Although Hong Jitong was born in a concubine, in some respects, he has a special position in the heart of this old man Hong than the two sisters-in-law.

Before the birth of Hong Jitong, Hong Shangzhi leaned on the railing one day to sleep, and went to a green mountain in a dream, in the fairyland of green water, he roamed in it, and arrived at a peak that connected the sky, there was a flying waterfall hanging in front of the peak, when he was playing with the waterfall on the peak, he saw a green dragon coming out of the water, and woke him up from his dream.

He also read a lot of books, and when he woke up, he understood that this was a sign that a noble man from heaven would be reincarnated.

Who knew that she was pregnant in October, but it was not the wife of the main room who gave birth, but a concubine Wen gave birth to Hong Jitong, which made him very puzzled.

Hong Jitong was born, and he has not consumed his essence and blood because of his blood, he is really like a jade boy, his bones are like water, and his appearance is like autumn moon and spring flowers.

When I grew up and showed a talent that I never remembered, I felt even more sorry.

It was only later that there was a witch who met Hong Jitong, first swallowed and covered up, and then had to comment: "The appearance of the son, the hero of the ages, the creation of heaven and earth in the chest, the eight colors are exquisite between the eyebrows, this is the image of the king, and he does not dare to vent lightly." ”

Saying that Baekje was originally a small country, the king was useless, and if he grew up and developed his qi, he would bring about his own destruction, and persuaded him to kill Hong Jitong in advance to preserve the family bloodline.

Although this Hong Shangzhi felt that Hong Jitong was his own bloodline after all, he couldn't do it, and later found out that the witch had been bought and framed by another concubine long ago, so the matter was naturally stopped.

But there was a stab in his heart, plus Hong Jitong grew up, was frail and sickly, greatly damaged his appearance, and his personality became a little sad and angry because of his own background, not as likable as when he was young, so this Hong Shangzhi's attitude towards him was much worse than before.

Today, I met Chen Fusheng and commented on Hong Jitong's extraordinary face again, which made this old man Hong suddenly remember the past and wanted to ask for an understanding.