The Heavens Are Unlimited: Starting from One's Martial Arts

Chapter 227 The poor monk is here
The voices of the monks in Shaolin Temple were deafening and deafening.

The soldiers who survived suffered severe pain in their eardrums, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart from fright, and they had no fighting strength.

The governor smiled wryly and said, "It's just a matter of retiring as an officer, just resign."

Abbot Jueyuan took a step forward and said forcefully: "If you want to retreat, you must make an oath and never violate Shaolin Temple again!"

The governor wanted to survive, so he naturally swore an oath honestly.

As far as Lu Ming knows, in this world, oaths are still very binding.

Especially for cultivators, the higher the realm, the less likely they are to easily swear or break the oath.

This is not to say that if you make a thunderous oath, you will be struck by thunder if you really break your oath.

But breaking one's oath can easily lead to inner demons.

For those who practice martial arts, it is self-evident that going crazy is terrifying.

After making the oath, the governor covered the wound on his severed arm, his face was pale, and he was about to take the man away in despair.

Lu Ming said suddenly: "Wait a minute, Governor, please stop."

The governor froze, but he didn't dare to leave, so he had to turn around bravely.

The power of the sword just now shocked ghosts and gods, and left a deep imprint in everyone's hearts, leaving only incomparable awe.

The governor asked respectfully: "I don't know if the holy monk called to stop the officer, what's the order?"

Lu Ming replied: "The poor monk spares your life, remember to tell Emperor Wen after you go back, let him withdraw the order to destroy Buddha."

"If you don't withdraw it, the poor monk will go to the imperial city in person to reason with him!"

The governor's feet went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

"Is there a problem?"

Lu Ming asked lightly.

"No problem! No problem!"

"The words of the holy monk will be brought truthfully by the officials!"

The governor nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, agreed, and left as quickly as possible.

Abbot Jueyuan was stunned, and asked in astonishment: "Holy Monk, is this the person who you said must be tied when the bell is untied?"

Lu Ming raised his palm with one hand and nodded, "Amitabha, you are so kind."

No, aren't you a threat? !
The one who is threatening is the Great Zhou Emperor, a Ninth Five-Year Supreme!
Abbot Jueyuan really wanted to complain like this.

Lu Ming added: "The poor monk is good at convincing people with reason, and he is also good at convincing people with force."

"If Emperor Wen does not withdraw the order to destroy the Buddha, the poor monk will go to the palace to discuss Buddhism with him and talk about the principles of life."

Abbot Jueyuan opened his mouth.

He wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

When the words were uttered, it became "Goodness, Goodness", and I admired Lu Ming even more from the bottom of my heart.

After this battle, Shaolin Temple will be rebuilt again.

The mountain gate and the Tianwang hall are the worst. They have been demolished several times. The Tathagata Buddha statues in the Daxiong hall are all torn apart, but the Sutra Pavilion is fine.

Lu Ming went back to the Sutra Pavilion to rest, quietly waiting for the result.

As expected, Emperor Wen did not easily withdraw the order to destroy Buddha.

The imperial decree of the emperor is the golden rule, which is equal to the face of the emperor.

Casually withdrawing the order to destroy Buddha is equivalent to asking the emperor to slap himself in the face.

Emperor's dignity, don't you want it?

It is conceivable that when the governor saw Emperor Wen in the imperial study, Emperor Wen was furious, and he was reprimanded miserably.

The governor mentioned that Lu Ming is an unrivaled powerhouse of the first rank in the world.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Wen was not afraid, but directly yelled: "How about Yipin? Is it Yipin Da or Zhen Da!"

A few days later, Lu Ming received a six-word reply:
I am waiting for you in the palace.

To translate it in a modern popular stalk is - kind, come here!

Without saying a word, Lu Ming rushed to the palace overnight.

Before leaving, Lu Ming brought another person with him.

A Demon Sect disciple named Zhao Min'er.

After the Xingxiu Patriarch led the disciples of the Demon Cult and failed to attack the Shaolin Temple, many disciples of the Demon Cult became prisoners of the Shaolin Temple.

Zhao Min'er is one of them.

The reason why Lu Ming brought Zhao Min'er was because when he asked who knew where the Devil's Cult main altar was, Zhao Min'er yelled the loudest.

So I took her with me.

After Lu Ming was going to the Great Zhou Imperial City, he went directly to the main altar of the Demon Cult to meet the evil emperor Wu Tianqiu for a while.

After going down the mountain, Zhao Min'er suggested: "Shaolin Temple is a long way from the Great Zhou Imperial City, so you must buy a horse?"

"Unless we are flying, how long will it take us to walk with two pairs of feet!"

Lu Ming asked: "Female donor, what do you think?"

Zhao Min'er happily replied: "I choose to ride a horse!"

Lu Ming nodded and said, "Good suggestion."

Zhao Min'er thought that Lu Ming was going to buy a horse, but he took out a lotus stand out of thin air.

Then, Lu Ming stood on the lotus platform, activated his profound arts, controlled the lotus platform, soared into the sky, and flew into the sky.

Zhao Min'er froze for a moment, dumbfounded.

When she regained her senses, Lu Ming was flying far away. Zhao Min'er waved her arms and shouted loudly, "Hey, take me with you!"

Lu Ming sent a voice transmission from thousands of miles away: "Don't you want to ride a horse?"

"I!"

Zhao Min'er: "..."

If she couldn't beat Lu Ming, she would have wished to punch him in the face.

"Oh, it's just right not to take me, this girl has slipped away!"

Zhao Min'er was about to run away, when she hit her acupuncture point with a volley of finger force.

"what!"

Zhao Min'er subconsciously opened her mouth, another object flew into her mouth and was swallowed by it.

Zhao Min'er covered her fair neck, opened her almond eyes, looked at Lu Ming who flew back, and asked in surprise, "What did you eat for me?"

Lu Ming replied: "The poor monk snatched it from your fellow disciples. It seems to be called Sanshi Rotten Pill."

Zhao Miner: "???"

Familiar formula, familiar routine!
Zhao Min'er put her hips on her hips and laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I made up the three corpse rotting insect pills!"

Lu Ming said: "Huh? Don't you know that the Sanshi Rouchong Pill has this pill!"

"Eating the three corpse rotting insect pills will not kill you, but after a while, the eggs will hatch, and the three corpse insects will immediately eat your internal organs, making you miserable!"

Zhao Min'er was speechless, her pretty face was a little pale.

……

Just when she was in despair, Lu Ming chuckled: "The poor monk is teasing you."

Zhao Min'er fell into silence, and only spoke after a while.

"Are you a holy monk?"

Lu Ming replied, "No, I'm a sweeping monk."

Zhao Min'er was speechless.

She originally thought that if Lu Ming answered yes, she would say no, you are the devil.

As a result, Lu Ming didn't follow the routine at all.

Zhao Min'er was so angry that she was trembling, her mouth was full of depression, she couldn't vomit it out, and it was uncomfortable to hold it back.

Lu Ming said lightly, "How does it feel to be cheated?"

Zhao Miner scolded unconvinced: "I am a member of the Demon Cult, not only deceiving, but also killing people!"

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Min'er ejected a dagger from her sleeve, as fast as cold lightning, and stabbed Lu Ming's throat with a flash of cold light.

"Impossible."

Lu Ming remained unmoved and let Zhao Min'er's dagger stab him.

Seeing this, Zhao Min'er's eyes lit up, and she was secretly happy.

This dagger was obtained by chance by her. It can be called a magic weapon.

Lu Ming dared to trust him, Zhao Min'er guaranteed that he would capsize in the gutter!
When the sharp and gleaming dagger was three feet away from Lu Ming, it suddenly got stuck, as if stuck in a quagmire, unable to move.

"A three-foot-thick body-protecting gas wall!?"

Zhao Min'er's pupils contracted slightly, and she was dumbfounded.

She saw an almost transparent air shield covering Lu Ming's body.

The sharp tip of the dagger pierced the air shield, and it was not enough to sink in, making it difficult to move forward.

Who can break through a three-foot-thick wall of air!
"Humph!"

Lu Ming snorted softly, and Zhao Min'er's ears sounded like thunder, and she opened her mouth to spit out blood, her breath plummeting.

With a "ding", the dagger fell to the ground.

A look of panic flashed in Zhao Min'er's eyes, she looked at her hands.

"What... what's going on, why did my inner strength lose so quickly?"

She quickly sat down cross-legged.

With the fingers of the sword, he tapped Tanzhong, Qihai, and Juque acupoints on his body a few times quickly to prevent the true energy from collapsing.

With a sound of "Chi", white air waves spewed out from the top of Zhao Min'er's head and behind her, raising her long black hair.

Her cultivation realm immediately fell from the sixth rank to the seventh rank, and then from the seventh rank to the eighth rank!

Lu Ming replied: "What I feed you is not the three corpse rotting insect pills, but a Huagong powder."

"As long as you practice the exercises, your true energy will dissipate. The more you perform the exercises, the faster the true energy will dissipate."

"Dissolving power?"

Zhao Min'er was startled, turned her hands up and down in front of her body, and quickly stopped practicing.

After confirming that the momentum of the collapse of true energy had stopped, Zhao Min'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at Lu Ming with resentment, and scolded: "What holy monk, you are a devil!"

Lu Ming replied calmly, "If the poor monk were a devil, you would have died a long time ago."

"Not killing you is already a great mercy."

"The poor monk is just letting you suffer the consequences."

"Self-eating consequences?"

Zhao Min'er's face turned pale.

Why didn't she deal with others in this way?
As for the Hua Gong Powder, if Lu Ming was attacked without using his power, he could eliminate the poison in three hours by relying on his own metabolism.

Thinking about it carefully, from the beginning to the end, she was just reaping the consequences of herself.

Zhao Min'er gritted her teeth and said, "If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy it!"

Lu Ming flicked his sleeves and said flatly, "There are people who do good deeds, so don't ask about their future."

"Go back to Shaolin Temple, the poor monk's lotus platform is too small to accommodate you."

Lu Ming stamped his foot, and the lotus platform appeared out of thin air.

He himself floated away on the lotus platform.

This time, Zhao Min'er unexpectedly did not run away, stood in the same spot for a moment of contemplation, and then took the initiative to return to Shaolin Temple.

She vaguely sensed Lu Ming's intentions.

crossing people...

"He thinks my nature is not bad, so I can cross?"

Zhao Min'er asked herself, although she is a member of the Demon Cult, she has never done any serious evil.

It's just that in the smoky environment of the Demon Cult, he gradually became cunning.

……

Great Zhou, the imperial city.

Lu Ming came driving the lotus platform.

In the sky, there are rows of red walls overlooking the palace, patches of golden tiles, scattered palaces, and layers of pavilions.

Among the many buildings, the Zhaixing Tower is the most conspicuous. A stunningly beautiful woman in a phoenix robe, leaning on the railing, overlooks the entire imperial city.

Lu Ming's scanning eyes intersected with the eyes of the stunningly beautiful and charming woman on the Star Reaching Tower, and the moment was like a lightning strike.

Empress Su covered her mouth and smiled softly, her winking eyes were like silk, and she said softly to herself: "What a handsome monk, I wonder if he is a wonderful person."

Lu Ming frowned.

He had a strange feeling about the foxy beauties in Zhaixing Building.

It's not that I'm heartbroken.

When Lu Ming saw Empress Su for the first time, he felt that she...wasn't like a human being!
Just about to take another look to verify what he thought in his heart, Lu Ming became vigilant, as if locked by wisps of energy.

Lu Ming looked down and found that on the upper floors of the imperial city, heavy crossbows were aimed at him.

Not only that, but there are obviously many strong men in the palace who locked on Lu Ming.

If Da Zhou is compared to a sect, then it is undoubtedly the most powerful sect in Zhongzhou!
Lu Ming smiled, lowered the golden lotus platform, and landed at the gate of the imperial city.

The imperial guards guarding the city were at war with their swords, and the atmosphere was dignified.

When facing just one person, he was so prepared.

Lu Ming calmed down and said loudly: "The poor monk Miaochen, come here at the appointment and pay homage to Emperor Wen!"

The imperial palace occupies such a vast area, but Lu Ming's voice is like thunder rolling, echoing and resounding over the majestic Forbidden City.

There are many concubines in the harem, some are taking a nap, some are admiring the flowers, and some are tasting the exquisite cakes prepared by the imperial dining room.

Lu Ming's voice startled them immediately, making the concubines angry.

"Where is the wild monk, dare to make noise in the palace!"

"Come on, someone, arrest him!"

"Who is Miaochen, and what are you doing here to see His Majesty?"

Royal study.

Wearing a dragon robe, Emperor Wen put down his brush and looked up, as if he saw Lu Ming standing in front of the Meridian Gate.

"Oh, you really dare to come?"

"Do you really think that after becoming the first rank in the world, you can be invincible in the world and act recklessly!"

"Today I will let him know and let the world know that I am the biggest in the world!"

"The first rank in the world, you have to kneel down in front of me and surrender, and call out Your Majesty!!"

Emperor Wen stood up, with a domineering momentum, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and walked towards the door.

"Come here, drive to the Golden Luan Palace, and at the same time mobilize all the imperial guards and set up a net to welcome this first-class man in the world."

The old eunuch who was waiting in the imperial study trembled and hurriedly agreed.

It has been a long time since he saw Emperor Wen so serious.

"Do you want to declare that Miao Chen to wait in the Golden Palace?"

The old eunuch bowed down and asked in a sharp voice.

Emperor Wen waved his hand and said, "Let him wait at the gate of Wuwu, let him wait for an hour before we talk..."

Before the words were finished, Emperor Wen and the old lady listened to the direction of the Meridian Gate, and there was a loud noise.

"Bang".

The city gate in the middle of Meridian Gate is broken!
The two huge doors with red lacquer and copper nails were blown away by Lu Ming's palm, they were torn apart, and shot out from the door opening.

You know, this is the gate of Meridian Gate!
It is made of the hardest precious and famous wood in the world, which is only a thousand years old, soaked in secret medicine, and made with dozens of processes.

Even if you let the siege cone bombard for a while, you can't break through the city gate.

result……

Under Lu Ming's hands, he couldn't hold his breath, how was it any different from thin window paper?
At the same time, the Meridian Gate has three door openings.

Only the emperor can enter and leave the main gate.

When the emperor gets married, the queen can enter once.

The top three, the second, and the top three in the palace examination can walk out of this door once.

In the other two door openings, ministers of civil and military affairs enter and leave the left door, and clan princes and princes enter and exit the right door.

After Lu Ming broke the city gate with one palm, he entered directly from the main entrance.

In the eyes of the princes, he was absolutely terrified, and he scolded Lu Ming for being rebellious and audacious.

Lu Ming walked out of the main entrance, and said loudly, "Emperor Wen, you don't need to call, the poor monk can find you by himself."

The sound was not too loud, but it echoed over the entire palace.

"presumptuous!"

Standing at the door of the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Wen clenched his fists with anger, his veins twitched violently, and he yelled furiously.

The old eunuch silently stepped back three steps, lest the furious Emperor Wen would take his anger out on him.

Emperor Wen's eyes were about to burst, he turned his head and asked the old eunuch, "A mere monk, how dare he get it!"

The old eunuch bowed his head and said: "The slave feels that this Miaochen thinks he is the best in the world, so he is arrogant and conceited, so he dares to offend the emperor."

Emperor Wen calmed down, restrained his anger, and sneered coldly in his eyes: "I'm afraid he has forgotten that I was the King of Zhenyuan back then!"

"The court of the Great Zhou Dynasty... the strongest God of War!!"

(End of this chapter)