Take the earth to enshrine the gods

Chapter 32

When Qian Yuan woke up, it was already dark.

The dark clouds cover the top, and there are flying birds passing through the clouds. The cold wind is raging again between the sky and the earth, oppressing the withered yellow weeds so that they cannot lift their heads. The sky is dark, oppressive, and cold.

Daze returned to calm, and the mist was vast.

The crowd dispersed, the altar was dismantled, and a pile of garbage was left behind, blowing away with the wind.

Only the torrential Yingshui is still flowing.

"Congratulations, Your Highness!"

Uncle Zhong was full of smiles, with uncontrollable pride on his face, like watching a child whom he cared about since he was a child, finally grow up and be able to face this cruel and cold world.

"Go back!"

Qian Yuan stood up, took a last look at the Shui Ze Monument standing at the entrance of Irze, boarded the frame, and disappeared into the distant sky surrounded by the guards and accompanied by the sound of horseshoes.

The world is lonely again.

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On the carriage, Uncle Zhong said eagerly: "Your Highness, the black fish carrying the stele is a blessing from heaven. This is auspicious. Your Highness should immediately report it to the court to make His Majesty happy."

"forget it!"

Qian Yuan waved his hand, a little bit lost in interest, "If you should know, you will know. If you don't want to know, even if you report it and put it in front of your eyes, you won't know. Why bother to humiliate yourself."

Qian Yuan still couldn't let go of the previous memorial.

"This……"

Uncle Zhong didn't know how to persuade him, he sighed in his heart, the knot between the father and son of the Tian family, I am afraid that only they can untie it by themselves.

Others can't intervene.

Uncle Zhong is a bit strange, he still remembers that when he was in Shendu, His Majesty was very kind to His Highness, and the rewards in the palace were kept silent, even if His Highness caused some trouble, he couldn't bear to reprimand him.

Why did he become so cold all of a sudden?

While talking, the frame had already entered the city. What was surprising was that the passers-by on the road saw the frame and not only took the initiative to avoid it, but also cheered bursts of cheers, as if welcoming a hero into the city.

This kind of treatment was the first time for Qian Yuan.

The crowd gathered more and more, the atmosphere was warm, and waves of mountains and tsunamis erupted from time to time. The members of the guards riding monsters subconsciously raised their heads when they saw this battle, with unconcealable pride on their faces.

This is what the people want.

Come to think of it, what happened during the day has already spread throughout the county.

Only at this moment, faced with this situation, did Qian Yuan feel as if he was the owner of Yize County. While his heart was at ease, the burden on his shoulders suddenly became heavy.

"This is my city."

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Zhang House.

Knowing the lively scene when the prince entered the city, Zhang Huairen's originally gloomy face became even gloomy, almost dripping water, he had never been so embarrassed.

Sitting opposite Zhang Huairen was a white-haired old man, wearing a plain Taoist robe, with a calm demeanor, picked up his teacup, took a sip slowly, and said leisurely: "Huairen, his momentum has already been achieved, and it cannot be stopped by manpower. Our Zhang family should stop standing up and judge the situation. Remember, when the hurricane passes, only the grass remains."

Zhang Huairen's face twitched, although he felt unwilling, he still said: "Remember, my child, I will go to the palace tomorrow to congratulate the prince."

"That's right." The old man smiled.

An aristocratic family that has existed for hundreds of years is only strong on the one hand, and more importantly, it is deeply versed in the way of survival.

This is the long way.

In this way, there is a dynasty of flowing water and a family of iron.

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In the early morning, the rising sun shines brightly.

In the eastern sky, a ray of purple air slowly rises in the morning sun, which is extremely noble.

After a night of silence, Qianyuan's state of mind has recovered, and he can start to practice.Whether it is excitement or enthusiasm, or hatred and irritability, it is not a good time to practice.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Qian Yuan came to the yard to practice kung fu, and what he played was "The Great Strength of the Bull Demon".

Although the golden warm current was absorbed, it was not really transformed into vitality, but was hidden in Qianyuan's body in some form, because the energy was too huge, not to mention the body training stage, it could be used even in the soul strengthening stage.

During this period of time, Qian Yuan no longer used medicinal baths.

And to transform vitality, practicing external skills is the best way. As the top-level body-building method, "Ox Demon Powerful Fist" is not only suitable for warriors, but also suitable for body-building monks.

As the punches were punched out one by one, Qian Yuan felt his whole body heating up. The heat flowed in conjunction with the punches, and the heat rose from his body. His whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of mist, and the heat above his head floated like white smoke.

A sudden wind rose around, blowing a circle of more than ten feet on the ground.

When he punched out, the wind whistled, and the joints of his body burst out like popping beans.

"what!"

Traveling so far, it was the first time for Qian Yuan to experience the joy of practicing kung fu. This kind of strength, skill, and sense of thinking cooperate with each other to move the whole body smoothly, which is beyond the experience of ordinary people. He couldn't help but let out a breath of white air.

Practicing qigong is suffering, but there is joy in suffering.

Gradually, Qian Yuan entered a state of emptiness, as if he could see the soul and body.

The soul is inside, and the body is outside. Every time you punch, you feel that the body and the soul are hitting together.

The fist moves with the heart, the heart moves with the god, and the god follows the soul.

Essence, qi, spirit, and soul are closely connected together, as if a layer of barriers has been broken, and at the same time, I feel a kind of mighty and simple, huge and deep, as if the water in the air can control the breath that comes out with this punch.

After the fist was punched, Qianyuan's bones rang loudly, and the ringing lasted for a while before it stopped.

Qian Yuan originally could only control his own muscles and bones, but now he feels that the power of his soul has greatly increased, he is more sensitive, and he can control the depths of his bones and the subtle corners of his body.

Facing the rising sun and the purple air, Qian Yuanfu's heart came to him, and the more he fought, the more enjoyable he was.

The whole set of boxing was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with a hint of special charm, even Xu Chu, who was standing in the corridor, couldn't help but look over.

With the last punch, a lot of hot air rose from the bone marrow and penetrated towards the internal organs.

Qian Yuan was overjoyed, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he didn't care about the dirt on the ground, he immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, controlled the heat to go through the five internal organs, passed through the twelve regular channels, and finally returned to the dantian.

Taking this opportunity, he even broke through to the soul-strengthening stage in one fell swoop.

This is not accidental.

The original owner failed to forcefully break through the soul-strengthening stage at the beginning, because the soul was not strong enough. After Qianyuan "seize the house", he merged with the original owner's soul, and grew a little out of thin air, reaching the standard of body forging Dzogchen.

If it is not physically deficient, he can break through again at any time.

Yesterday, after being washed with virtuous energy, not only were all the hidden diseases on my body eliminated, but my physical condition was many times better than before. It is a matter of course to be promoted to the strong soul stage.

After being promoted, Qianyuan felt his soul relax, as if a shackle had been removed.

Because of the failure of the promotion, breaking through to the strong soul stage has become one of the obsessions of the original owner. Now that Qian Yuan has successfully broken through, it is tantamount to eliminating this obsession of the original owner.

The soul naturally becomes clearer.

There is always a price to be paid for time travel. Qianyuan must complete his obsession if he occupies the body of the original owner, otherwise his soul will not be truly purified, which will hinder his future practice.

Especially in the soul stage, the soul should not have any obsession, otherwise it will hinder the advancement of Jindan.

In addition to breaking through to the strong soul stage, the original owner's biggest obsession is to wash away the charge of "staining the princess of the Izumo country" and restore his innocence.

This difficulty is not ordinary.

Those people can design so that Emperor Qian can't find out, which shows how seamless it is.

Qianyuan wanted to overturn the case, which was tantamount to ascending to the sky.

What's more, to overturn the case means to overthrow the emperor's own will, which is probably more difficult than investigating the truth. Kings want face, so how could they slap themselves in the face.

"Don't worry, I will definitely do it." Qian Yuan said secretly in his heart.

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