Bang!

The horse's hooves touched something hard, and the pedestrians on the road stopped. It turned out to be a frozen corpse.

"Childe, this is a frozen corpse. It's dead, it's lifeless. ”

"Poor, if I have vitality, I can still pour hot soup to save me, even if I am profound, I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life.

Today's snow is even heavier than last year's, and the weather is freezing cold, and although it is said that the snow is a mega year, many people will not be able to survive the cold winter at the moment, so what can we talk about the coming year?

In the snowstorm, a group of people and horses braved the wind and snow and marched forward on the road.

At the head was a young man dressed in a Confucian robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, riding a horse, and wearing a large black wolfskin cloak. The snow was falling in a heavy stream, and in a moment a thick layer fell on his cloak.

But whenever the snow fell all over his body, his body would always shake slightly, and in this tremble, all the snow on his body seemed to be a marble, and it bounced out in an instant, which showed a very deep martial arts kung fu.

This young man naturally returned to Yujing from the provincial capital of Linhai Province.

At this time, Hong Yi sighed and looked at the frozen corpse on the ground.

This is a corpse lying in the middle of the road, and Hong Yi has encountered dozens of them along the way.

A group of cavalry behind Hong Yi were also the cronies and masters he selected when he returned to Yujing this time, men and women, a total of more than 30 people.

This time, when he returned to Yujing, he was really surrounded by talents, and there were many masters! With enough strength and enough confidence, he could assist Prince Yu, seize the throne, and fight with many forces in Yujing City!

Needless to say, the martial saint who has grown hair!

Chi Chaiyang, Shen Tiezhu, Xiao Mu, Lei Lie, Shanqiu, Wen Feiyan, Blood Drops, Mr. Zhou Da, Da Jin Spider, the commander of the green battalion of the Jing Navy, Yang Yingming took a few iron-hearted, courageous soldiers, as well as the five old men who followed Hong Yi at the beginning, as well as the four women whose martial arts have been greatly improved among the eight guards of Yinyue, Yinjian, Yinfeng, and Yinyu, as well as the ten innate masters around Zen Yinsha, the Silver Shark Warrior. are all good players with one block ten, or even one block hundred!

The two mastiff kings galloped in front of them, and everything looked majestic and complacent.

These two mastiff lion kings have been fed a lot of elixirs, and even the soup of the Yuan Qi Dzi has a chance to be taken, and now the whole body is bigger, at a glance, it looks like a real golden and white-haired lion, and when they stand up, they seem to be human bears!

Except for these people, the rest of the people stayed in Izumo Province and trained. Led by the flowers and the moon, the flowers and shadows

"Yes, there is nothing in Nanzhou, just the cold wind and rain, after walking hundreds of miles of Nanzhou ancient road, to Huangliang Town over more than 1,000 miles, after entering Zhongzhou, the heavy snow began to fall non-stop, you see the snow on the ground, are frozen into ice, a few feet thick! Twenty years ago, many branches of our Dazen Temple, as long as it is winter, will definitely open a porridge field, give porridge rice, cotton clothes. ”

Monk Jīng also rode a black demon unicorn horse, stood behind Hong Yi, and after shaking the snow on his body, "Twenty years, I haven't been to Zhongzhou for twenty years! Who would have thought that I would be able to step on the land of Zhongzhou in my lifetime?"

Monk Jīng was very excited.

Even though he is a martial saint, more than 20 years of life in the wild and savage land has not consumed his longing for his hometown, but the emotion of longing has become stronger and stronger.

Now that he has finally set foot on the land of Zhongzhou, and there is still hope to see the revival of the Great Zen Temple, the monk jīng ninja can't help but start to fluctuate emotionally, and he can't control his sighs and sighs.

"Master, would you like to take a look at the ruins of the Great Zen Temple, and see what the place where the Great Zen Temple is located now has become?"

Hong Yi said to the monk jīng, his voice a little erratic.

Hong Yi paused, and the electric chasing horse under his body stood quietly, not shaken by the wind and snow at all, nor did he shiver and cold at all.

The electric chasing horse was originally a divine horse, and it took a lot of medicines, and recently it has even begun to pass through the spirit, and has basically become a jīng spirit! What's more, its body is now wearing a warm leather case, and its feet are wrapped with thick leather to prevent cold and slip 'Ula grass'.

With such a dress and a physique, how can they be frozen? I'm afraid that even the Yuantu Kingdom in the extreme north will not be frozen.

In fact, the horses under Hong Yi's group were all tightly wrapped. Pack light in the snow.

The benefits of wrapping it tightly in this way can also make the Black Demon Kirin Horse less conspicuous.

"Hong Yi, aren't you going to Yujing City? The Great Chan Temple is in zhōngyāng in Zhongzhou, and it is not the same road as Yujing, if you take a detour, you will have to walk two or three thousand miles more. ”

Monk Jīng's eyes flickered.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry to go back to Yujing, just to participate in the scientific expedition since the opening of Chūn. It's only November now, and there is still a period of time before the New Year's Pass, not to mention the scientific expedition in the coming year, besides, the name of the Great Zen Temple has resounded for thousands of years, and I have got the benefits of the Great Zen Temple, and I should also go to pay tribute. ”

Hong Yi looked at the group of people who stopped behind him, all standing still in the wind and snow, all of them were strong and incomparable, and a feeling of satisfaction surged in his heart.

"What's more, we are now completely light, and we don't have any baggage, carriages, dry food, hot water, etc. Walking an extra two or three thousand miles is simply trivial. ”

"That's right, without the burden of heavy grain and grass, walking thousands of miles more is nothing. Chi Chaiyang Ce immediately came and said: "Childe's Taoism is boundless, he can volley objects, and the five ghosts can carry them, so he can have whatever he wants." ”

"Volley shots, five ghosts carry" Hong Yi smiled and didn't say anything.

Chi Chaiyang's words were naturally said to some people behind him.

In fact, when Hong Yi returned to Yujing, the baggage, food, dry food, clothes and other things along the way were all packed in Qiankun cloth bags, and all the people traveled lightly.

However, there is a matter of Qiankun cloth bags, so naturally I can't say it.

In fact, now those who know that Hong Yi has a Qiankun cloth bag, except for Chi Chai Yang, Xiao Mu, Shen Tiezhu, Da Jin Spider, Jīng Ren Monk, and Zen Yinsha, even Mr. Zhou Da and Lei Lie don't know.

Although these people brought by Hong Yi are all loyal, who have pressed their handprints on the dragon flag, and swear allegiance to Hong Yi, the more people know about the Qiankun cloth bag, the better.

But these people eat, drink, rest, tents and other things along the way, Hong Yi changed them casually, but it will cause people to be confused, but fortunately, it makes sense to use legends such as volley photography and Taoist transportation to tell people who don't know Taoism.

"The front is the boundary of Wuyuan Province, let's speed up the trip, I hope to rush to the provincial capital of Wuyuan Province before dark, and I have to get together with Governor Hou Qingchen. ”

Hong Yi pointed to the front with his finger, and several people were still marching in the wind and snow!

With the Qiankun cloth bag, Hong Yi finally knew why the champion Hou could cross tens of thousands of miles, on the prairie of 100,000 miles, plundering this tribe, that tribe, counterattacking Yunmeng, as if entering a no-man's land.

Although there are only twenty or thirty people in Hong Yi's group, they consume a lot of grain, meat, and vegetables every day. Especially those who practice martial arts, and they eat a lot more than ordinary people.

These twenty or thirty people, with twenty or thirty horses, consume more than two or three hundred ordinary people every day. If you want to bring dry food, you have to bring a lot of wagons.

In this wind and snow, the carriage could not move forward at all, and I didn't know if I could walk ten miles a day.

And now with the Qiankun cloth bag, none of this is a problem.

Travel light, go free, stop when you want, and rest when you want

The big cloak on his body is draped, completely blocking the wind and snow, Hong Yi rides a horse with a sword, rushes to the snow and admires the snow, which is indeed a comfortable and enjoyable artistic conception.

However, at this time, he didn't have the heart to enjoy the snow, but wanted to hurry to the Wuyuan Provincial Middle School in front of him. Because along the way, Hong Yi saw many people who froze to death and starved to death.

He had to rush to Wuyuan Province and discuss with the governor Hou Qingchen how to relieve the refugees.

You must know that in the winter, the rì of the people is the saddest.

In the Qiankun cloth bag, there are still 800,000 quintals of jīng rice, and as long as you take out one-tenth of it, you can help countless people to survive in the winter. However, Hong Yi will not take it out stupidly, this kind of thing, of course, must cooperate with the governor of Wuyuan Province, and the government can come forward to do it seamlessly.

And he can't let Hou Qingchen know that he has a Qiankun cloth bag.

Hong Yi returned to Yujing all the way from Linhai Province, and did not choose to fly with Zen Silver Yarn, nor did he choose to sacrifice the Dharma Blood God Blanket. But for a reason.

His mind was clear.

First, there is a record of the post station where he lived in the official mansion along the way, and it is difficult to find out what happened to Hong Kang, the governor of Shuiyang Province, in the future.

Second, he took advantage of the time he was in a hurry to melt his cultivation all the way, and at the same time forced Grand Steward Wu to tell the mystery of the wheel of life and death of the heavens.

Third, he wanted to go to the ruins of the Great Chan Temple, not only to make the monk Jīng endure a wish, but also to investigate the situation in the land of Zhongzhou, the Wusheng Dao, and the Vacuum Dao. And he also wanted to see what the ruins of the Great Zen Temple had become now.

Hong Yi always plans things in advance, every drop of water leaks, what to do, what to do, there is a detailed bill in mind. Although it cannot be said that it is a last resort, it is not reckless. This is also a rigorous style of familiarizing yourself with the history of the scriptures and observing the lives of those big figures in history

In the fierce rush, Hong Yi divided a part of his thoughts and descended on the Qiankun cloth bag.

At this time, the Qiankun cloth bag was not placed on others, but was worn on Hong Yi's body as if it had been in the past. The Qiankun cloth bag is made of the skin of human immortals, and it is worn as armor, which is ten times stronger than the black gold robe. And naturally there is a warmth to protect the body, which has special benefits for the body.

Now that Hong Yi's divine soul has the meaning of pure yang, he can control the Qiankun cloth bag freely, and he doesn't need to ask the monk to take blood pressure every few hours.

These days, Zen Silver Yarn and the Great Golden Spider have entered the Qiankun Cloth Bag Space to cultivate.

If the entity wants to enter the Qiankun cloth bag, Hong Yi must use his mana to open the portal, but now that the spirit enters, it only needs to move slightly.

The small world in the Qiankun cloth bag is still a radius of 100 miles, thirty or forty zhang high, light and light, the air is extremely fresh, and the clean breath is fascinating, thinking that it is a fairyland.

At this time, sure enough, Zen Yinsha silently guarded the Yuan Shen in the middle, and was bent on jīng cultivation, which obviously began to comprehend the true meaning of the "Past Sutra". At this time, she absorbed the "blood of the evil god", and her divine soul had the xìng of pure yang, and it was much easier to cultivate the "Sutra of the Past".

"Yaksha King!"

I saw that Zen Yinsha suddenly, with a thought, a tall Yaksha King descended on the small world of Qiankun Bubao.

"Finally reluctantly began to merge with the Divine Dao Thunder Method, at least there will be no conflict! Zen Yinsha opened her eyes and saw Hong Yi descending into the space, and couldn't help but smile.

"Well, you have comprehended the past scriptures, even if Hong Xuanji achieves a human immortal, we can completely fight, at least we won't be afraid of him!"

Hong Yi said with a smile

"Young Master Yi! It turns out that you have practiced the supreme secret book among the three scriptures of the Great Chan Temple! In the past, the Mida Sutra! The old slave still thought that you had practiced the Taoist technique of the Taishang Dao, but you miscalculated, hehe, it seems that the Taishang Dao is too forgetful, it is really powerful! The Dream God Machine doesn't even take care of his sister's daughter!"

In another part of the small world, Wu Da Butler Ji sat on the ground and laughed miserably.

"This small world, presumably it is also a Qiankun cloth bag, I can't imagine that we are reckless and robbed of treasures, but we have made you choose a cheap! Good means, good means"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and tell the secret of the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death, otherwise, I will treat you old thing as a demon, and soak the dung cellar for three rì!"

The big golden spider said viciously.

"Alright, Jin Xun'er. ”

Hong Yi stopped the big golden spider from speaking, and then said to the great butler Wu: "Since you know my methods, then obediently tell the secret of the wheel of life and death of the heavens, the sage Tu Yuan of the jīng Yuan Temple has been killed by me." ”

"Young Master Yi is really powerful, he is worthy of being the son of the Supreme Dao Saintess Meng Bingyun, Young Master Kang, Young Master Xi, they are not as good as you by one hundred. The old face of the Great Butler Wu was all wrinkled, and he looked around, "I can tell Young Master Yi about the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens that Master Hou passed on to me, but Master Hou only passed on my cultivation methods of seven or eight acupoints, as well as measurement methods, and the real Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens, there are a total of three hundred and sixty acupoints of cultivation Young Master Yi, even if you have such a force, colliding with Hou Ye and colliding with the Great Qian Dynasty is also hitting a stone with an egg!" Young Master Yi, even if you have a magical power like the Dream God Machine, you don't dare to collide with the Daqian Dynasty now, I advise you to die and fight against the Hou Ye. ”

"The Heavens have three hundred and sixty acupuncture points in the wheel of life and death, so what"

Zen Yinsha heard Hong Yi ask Steward Wu, and couldn't help but be shocked!

"This is the Silver Shark King, if Young Master Yi doesn't go against Hou Ye and brings this daughter-in-law to Hou Ye to see, Hou Ye will definitely be very happy in his heart. Butler Wu gasped and said.

"I have been practicing Taoism for three hundred years, and before Hong Xuanji was born, I was already dominating the world! He is still a junior! But you said that the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death has three hundred and sixty acupuncture points to cultivate and measure, I don't believe it!" Zen Yinsha said coldly.

"That's nothing, Master Hou combined the martial arts in the Taishang Danjing and the martial arts in the Creation Heavenly Scripture into one. "Wu Da Butler said, "These two scriptures may not be lost to the past scriptures of the Great Zen Temple, back then, the Dream God Machine could assassinate Taizong and Gaozong with his own strength, but now the emperor and the prince have cultivated to a high level, but he has not come to assassinate for a long time, Young Master Yi knows the powerful relationship when he thinks about it." ”

"It's a pity that the human immortal body of the Oneiroi Machine was destroyed by Hong Xuanji, otherwise, he would have been able to achieve the Yang God! ”

Zen Yinsha sneered.

"The power of the Daqian Dynasty, I don't need you to elaborate, I also know it. However, no matter how high his supernatural power is, he may not be able to govern the people of the world well, and if he does not govern the people of the world well, the world will naturally be in chaos, and he will naturally perish. Even the ancient imperial power could not afford to undergo a change. ”

Hong Yi ignored the words of the big housekeeper Wu.

"Young Master Yi is indeed thorough," Wu Butler said: "Young Master, you don't need to soak the old slave in the dung cellar, the measurement method of the seven or eight acupoints that the old slave learned was originally the 'Eight Gods of Shangjing' in the Taishang Dan Sutra, and it doesn't hurt to tell Young Master Yi to listen." ”

"Shangjing Yashen?" Hong Yi said without any expression on his face: "So, you just say come and hear it!"

"The eight gods of the upper scene are the god of the brain, the god of hair, the god of skin, the god of the eyes, the god of the marrow, and the meaning of the backbone. God, nose god, tongue god. ”

Wu Da Butler said

{Shangjing Eight Gods, recorded in the Song Dynasty Taoist book "Yun Ji Seven Signs", volume 31, everyone is interested in words, you can check it, it is very interesting.} }