Chapter 182: Blood light

　　What does the Confucian affairs have to do with me, I just beat the guards under the skin of Confucianism... Xu Qi'an ridiculed herself, straightened her face, and stared at the mirror surface of the jade mirror.
　　Russia, words appeared on the mirror, and the book on the 4th came over: [I have traveled to the Western Regions, and the people there are generally illiterate, ignorant and backward, and don’t even know what "li" is. However, the locals are quite hospitable. They warmly entertained me in the image of a swordsman, but when I told the locals that I was a "reader", their attitude to me changed drastically.
　　【Abusing, threatening, and driving me away, I have to leave the local area, and during my travels, I never revealed my identity as a scholar. 】
　　...This is what is known as the anger of the scum on the scumbag? Xu Qi'an did not comment, and continued to wait for the next paragraph.
　　 [Four: I thought the Western Regions simply hated scholars, but later realized that they did not hate scholars, but Confucianism, orthodox Confucianism. This reminds me of a previous record when I was reading history books. Well, after that period of history five hundred years ago, Buddhism once flourished in Dafeng and preached everywhere.
　　【The good times didn't last long. In less than a hundred years, the imperial court began to exterminate the Buddha, and it was the first assistant who promoted the extinction of the Buddha. And he also has an identity, the dean of Yunlu Academy. 】
　　 Almost all the scholars in the past were from Yunlu Academy. The Confucian orthodoxy appeared two hundred years ago.... Xu Qi'an typed in the message: [Just this? 】
　　 The Dafeng at the time was the territory of Confucianism. Buddhism wanted to teach the Central Plains, and it was entirely reasonable for Confucianism to stop it. Similarly, the Western Regions hate scholars, which is equally reasonable.
　　 This melon is not interesting.
　　 [Four: Hey, number three, you have been a little lazy lately. 】
　　 Xu Qi'an: "???"
　　 Then, should I gnaw my fingers and show you a "brain trembling".
　　 [Four: Or because I am preparing for the Chunwei exam, I don’t have time to read history? Well, what I want to say is that the first assistant of the year said when he destroyed the Buddha: Buddhism is immortal, and the world is Buddha; with my life, I will cut the road to the Buddha.
　　 [To this day, I still don’t understand the true meaning of this sentence. 】
　　 Buddhism is immortal, and all the world is Buddha; with my destiny, the road to the Buddha is broken...what does this mean? Xu Qi'an was confused.
　　 [Five: Maybe it’s just an inspiring statement. 】
　　 Good question on the fifth! Xu Qi'an smiled.
　　【One: No, the third grade of Confucianism is the life state. By my life...not a joke. The words on the 4th reminded me of more details. The first assistant was named Du Zhongshu. After the Buddha was destroyed, he stepped into the third stage of life. In other words, his "fate" is to destroy the Buddha. 】
After 　　 annihilated the Buddha, entered the third stage of life? Xu Qi'an remembered the information that Zhang Shen and Zhang Daru had mentioned by chance with him. The Confucian life state is a process of "searching for life goals", so it is called Liming.
　　 "Liming" must be a positive goal....After extinguishing the Buddha, step into the Liming state, which is very interesting....It means that extinguishing the Buddha is indeed a positive and positive goal?
　　 Xu Qi'an thought in his heart, preaching: [Liming the life state is similar to the Buddhist aspiration, and stepping into the standing life state with annihilation of the Buddha, which means that the annihilation of the Buddha is correct. 】
　　 With the endorsement of the Confucian student No. 3, everyone realized something was wrong. Buddhism is immortal, the world is buddha... This may not be a joke.
　　 involves deeper inside stories, not as simple as "fighting for territory".
　　 No one has spoken for a long time, as if thinking about the hidden truth behind this incident, after ten minutes, the second said:
　　 [No. 3, how many masters are there in the governor team going to Yunzhou this time? 】
　　 [Three: There is only one golden gong on the bright side, I don't know it secretly. 】
　　 The word "only" works well.... No. 2 complains in my heart.
　　 Anyone who knows about the yamen of playing guardians knows that Jin Gong is a fourth-rank martial artist, and that the fourth-rank martial artist is a master of the battlefield.
　　 In the category of mortals, the fourth grade that condenses "intention" is the pinnacle.
　　 is the third rank. The third rank possesses the ability to regenerate from a severed limb and is no longer a mortal.
　　...Even if it is my team, plus myself, to deal with a fourth-grade golden gong, I am afraid it will only end up at the same time.
　　 Number two sighed.
　　 After a long time without a word, confirming that the unqualified group of friends are all offline, Xu Qi'an took the small mirror and left the room, standing on the edge of the deck, facing the river, pouring the burden of the bladder.
"You don’t see, the water of the Yellow River is coming up from the sky, and it flows down three thousand miles....The sky is swaying in the sky, into the water Zhenhai eye...The Guanyin lotus sits on the lotus, and the queen mother sinks... Chitose, don’t live with Qin Sai, Xu Jiadalang has a bird's way, he can cross Emei Peak...Close!"
　　 fastened his belt and went back to the room.
　　...
　　 The next day, when the sky was bright, Xu Qi'an woke up, looked around, and saw two colleagues carrying the air machine, breathing out and practicing.
　　 Everyone worked so hard, so full of assistance every day...Xu Qi'an sat up and stretched.
　　Essence, Qi and God are one body. When the Qi machine is full of the upper, middle and lower three dantians, the spiritual power will skyrocket. At this time, it means that you can visualize and prepare to break through the refinement realm.
　　 Xu Qi’an’s Qi machine had already filled his dantian and was almost overflowing. With the constant visualization, his spiritual power increased day by day, and he was only one chance to step into the realm of refining God.
　　 Xu Qi'an didn't know how this opportunity came, nor did Wei Yuan tell him, because Dad Wei didn't know that Xu Qi'an's cultivation was so fast.
　　 always thought that the little gong he valued was still in the stage of carrying the air machine.
　　 aware of Xu Qi'an waking up, Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng stopped talking, the former said:
　　 "When the trip to Yunzhou is over, I will be able to save enough money to marry a daughter-in-law after the yamen has issued a reward."
　　 Zhu Guangxiao has a childhood sweetheart sister, well, not his sister, but the sister next door. The two are very emotional, and the looks at Mung Bean.
　　 But the sister's father asked Zhu Guangxiao to get a gift of one hundred taels of silver, otherwise there would be no door.
　　 Zhu Guangxiao’s monthly salary is 50 taels, plus some gray income, he can probably make more than 80 taels a year, but he still has to socialize, daily expenses, and go to the brothel... he can only save more than 30 taels every year.
　　 It's not easy anymore. After all, consumption in brothels is just a need, and ordinary people still have a need, let alone a brave warrior.
　　Slot...Don't plant the flag. Like you, I have never seen a thousand on TV in my previous life and I have seen 800... Xu Qi'an rolled his eyes.
　　 "Congratulations, Guangxiao got married soon." After Song Tingfeng finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful purple sachet on Xu Qi'an's waist embroidered with white lotus flowers, and said, "Ning Yan, this is from the floating fragrance?"
　　 "No!" Xu Qi'an let him take off the sachet.
　　 "You kid won't have a fiancee, right?" Song Tingfeng opened his squinted eyes slightly, and said sourly.
　　 "No." Xu Qian recaptured the sachet and lay down again. The purple sachet hung on the tip of his nose, humming softly: "She is just my sister. My sister said that purple is very charming."
　　 "Why didn't Ning Yan marry a wife?" Zhu Guangxiao expressed doubts.
　　 In his opinion, Xu Qi'an was not only deeply appreciated by Wei Gong, but also was rewarded by His Majesty's golden thousand liang, and his future has blossomed.
　　 has reached the age of marrying a wife and having children.
　　 "He is a prodigal like me," Song Tingfeng commented.
　　 "Fuck, we are not the same." Xu Qi'an lay on the bed with his hands resting on the back of his head, and sighed: "Get used to it for a while."
　　 It's only been three months since he came to Dafengman to make a full calculation. He still couldn't settle down and fully adapt. That's why I lingered about Jiaofangsi, lingering on the fragrant and warm Niezi, but I didn't have the mental preparation to get married.
　　 Zhu Guangxiao nodded slightly and suggested: "It depends on your requirements for your future wife."
　　 "Ah..." Xu Qi'an groaned, "I have big waves and long hair."
　　 "Your request is so strange." Song Tingfeng frowned.
　　 Xu Qi'an glanced at him: "These are three requirements."
　　 After washing and washing, Xu Qian had breakfast and knocked on Jiang Luzhong's door.
　　 "What's the matter?" Jiang Luzhong sat at the table, looking at a map of Yunzhou, his sharp eyes like eagle eyes gave a great sense of oppression.
　　 "I would like to ask Jiang Jinluo for questions about spiritual practice." Xu Qi'an picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it in his mouth, "How can I be promoted to the spiritual realm?"
　　 Regarding this point, Xu Qi'an's previous understanding is that it is a gradual and natural progression.
　　 When accumulated to a corresponding level, you can naturally advance to the realm of refinement.
　　 But from Chu Caiwei’s request to be promoted to an alchemist, he was inspired. Looking back on the martial arts system, he found that there is also a requirement to promote from the refinement stage to the practice stage: no break!
　　 Jiang Luzhong smiled and said: "It's very simple. When you have a certain level of mental power, your eyebrows will swell and sore. That's when you are promoted to the Spirit Realm. As for the method of promotion, um, stay up for ten days."
what? Is it serious not to sleep for ten days? Isn't it a sudden death?
Seeing Xu Qi'an looking blank, Jiang Luzhong explained: "You heard right. If you don’t sleep for ten days, you can be promoted to the God Refining Realm. If you can’t survive it, you will be unconscious, and the will die. The martial artist system, every one Grade is a test of life and death."
　　 "...Why don't you sleep for ten days?" Xu Qi'an asked in confusion.
　　 "When you are in the refinement realm, you must always experience the limits of the physical body. Every time you break the limit, your physical strength will increase. Then do you know the limit of the soul?"
　　 Xu Qi'an shook his head.
　　 "The best way to break through the limit of the soul is to stay awake. Ten days is just a rough standard. Everyone's limit is different. In the future, if you try to promote to the realm of refinement, you will have a personal experience."
　　 "Will the body be overwhelmed?"
　　 "So refining and qi training are also laying the foundation for refining the gods, including your usual visualization and condensing the strength of the soul. It is also increasing the chance of being promoted to refining the gods." At this point, Jiang Luzhong smiled and said:
　　 "You're still too early, in the road of martial arts, the most important thing is the will to trek through mountains and rivers. You can't go far."
　　 "Jiang Jinluo is right." Xu Qi'an nodded in agreement: "I have reached the peak of Qi training."
　　 Jiang Luzhong: "???"
He stared at Xu Qi'an with an unbelievable gaze. After watching for a few seconds, he said displeased: "Don't want to laugh, I remember when you joined the watchman, you were still refining in the refined realm. No one would practice Qi in less than three months. Pinnacle... won't it be true?"
　　 Xu Qi'an shrugged: "If not, I ask you what you are doing. Well, I'll leave first."
　　 Xu Qi'an left Jiang Luzhong’s room, leaving Master Jinluo sitting at the table alone, muttering: "This is unreasonable, this is unreasonable...
　　 "Wei Gong, does he know?"
　　......
　　 After six days, Xu Qi'an's first experience on a long voyage in his life is: Gan!
　　 On the deck, Song Tingfeng looked listlessly at the river, looked at the passing water transport ships, and said: "I will arrive in Yuzhou tomorrow. Jiang Jinluo promised us to take a rest day, I will eat fish and vomit."
　　 "Yuzhou is rich in iron ore, and is famously rich and outstanding. Presumably the beauties of Jiaofangsi are also brilliant." A gong echoed.
　　 Xu Qi'an doesn't care about the beauty of Jiaofangsi. He just wants to get off the boat early and go for a good meal.
　　In the mid-winter season, fruits and vegetables are scarce, let alone floating on the water. During this period of time, he ate fish all the time. Now he saw the fish and his stomach was upset, almost suffering from anorexia.
　　 At this time, Xu Qian, who was lying on the side of the guardrail, accidentally caught a glimpse of an oncoming official ship.
On the deck, there were a few officials wearing soap clothes. They also noticed the official ship where Xu Qi'an was. After seeing several gongs on the deck wearing the uniforms of the beating guards, the officials panicked. Retreat subconsciously.
　　 Then quickly stabilized his emotions~EbookFREE.me~ remained the same, but did not look at this side again.
.... After seeing us subconsciously panic, this is a manifestation of a guilty conscience.....Although we have done a remedy, the performance is still calm, but the attitude of not squinting actually shows the guilty conscience....Yes Is it natural to be afraid of playing guards?
　　 Old detective Xu Qi'an thought suspiciously.
　　 The reaction of the staff on the official ship on the other side was simply his most classic guilty reaction when he was studying psychology.
　　 To be on the safe side, please confirm.
　　 Xu Qi'an stretched out his hand in his arms, lightly buckled the back of the small jade mirror, took out the "magic book" from the Confucian Academy, and tore off a page that recorded Wang Qi.
　　 Nowadays, the most "magic book" is the Wang Qi technique. On that day, he escorted one hundred Jinwuwei households, Zhou Chixiong, to Beijing, and Xu Qi'an cheekily asked Zhang Shen for spells to supplement the consuming magic book.
　　 Chu Caiwei was also there at the time... and became a major skill transfer operator.
　　 As for why it is the Wang Qi technique, because it is simple and easy to record.
　　 "嗤..."
　　 As the pages burned, Xu Qi'an burst into light from the bottom of his eyes, looking at the official ship ahead.
　　 He saw a bright red, sticky blood.
　　 In the definition of Wang Qi, a murderer will be stained with blood for a period of time after killing someone.
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