Chapter 626: The Digging Maniac of Longhu Mountain, the Actions of the Chief Priest

Late at night, when everything was silent, Lu Ci was naked from the waist up, holding a hoe in his hand, and hoeing the ground again and again.

Thousands of times of hoeing, as well as the cultivation of Qi, made the originally ordinary hoe in his hand reflect like a mirror under the moonlight, making it extremely sharp.

The hoe went down and hooked deeply into the hard and hard soil. With each hook and turn, it was extremely light and a large area of ​​soil was dug out.

Then, with a gentle tap with the back of the hoe, the hardened soil suddenly shattered into pieces.

It didn't look like he was working, but like he was digging a piece of soft pastry. The whole movement was smooth and relaxed.

The only reason for this was that Lu Ci was more focused than ever when he was hoeing the ground.

His mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, but this state made him understand some special meanings.

"You are worthy of Senior Brother Zhang. The more you practice this hoeing skill, the more profound it becomes. In addition to being fully devoted when digging, and the life cultivation level increases very quickly, the posture of digging is not simple, and contains a lot of things. something.”

"Because every time you hoe the ground, your body skills and movements are one after another, up and down, left and right. Although it is simple, if you practice it well, you will be able to use many methods at your fingertips in the future. This is the foundation."

"No wonder Senior Brother Zhang picks up everything so quickly because his foundation is so deep that it's unimaginable!"

Lu Ci sighed inwardly: "Senior Brother Zhang always said that he is an ordinary person. The last time he taught this, he also said that it was a cropping style, but he did not expect that his cropping style is as extraordinary as an ordinary person like him!"

Lu Ci practiced seriously according to Zhang Zhiwei's teachings.

At the same time, he also added some of his own understanding to the hoeing skills. When he wielded the hoe, he was sometimes like a monkey, sometimes like a tiger, sometimes like a fierce horse... The power was ever-changing, and his heart and mind moved at will.

This state is what is most needed for the practice of Ruyi Jin.

The more Lu Ci dug, the more vigorously he dug. It took him half a day to plow a large field with an ox, but he dug it all in three to five strokes.

After digging a piece of land, Lu Ci put down the hoe. He had not sweated at all, but suddenly he was sweating like rain. Dense beads of sweat covered his body, and his head was covered with white.

Lu Ci shook his body, and the Ruyi energy spread throughout his body, knocking away the sweat beads all over his body, and his clothes instantly became dry.

He turned around and looked at the Tianshi Mansion in the hazy night. The moonlight shone on the red tiles, shining slightly.

In this year, there was no electricity in Tianshi Mansion, and Taoist priests did not have the habit of staying up late holding candles. Except for a few kings who practiced day and night, most of them were already asleep.

"In the past, when Senior Brother Zhang went down the mountain, he would either take his brothers or me and Lao Lu with him, but this time, he went down the mountain without even saying hello. It seems that the situation is very critical!"

Lu Ci frowned, and he also joined Tiantongtangkou. It was naturally impossible for him not to know about these things about Tiantongtangkou.

"It's really shameful that I, a person from Tiantong Hall, can't help with this kind of thing. If only I could improve my cultivation further."

Lu Ci looked at the hoe in his hand. He had finished hoeing the small half of the hilltop, and he felt a little tired.

According to the past, he should go back to rest.

But today, he didn't want to go back.

"In that case, dig another half of the mountain!"

Lu Ci jumped up and down to the field below. He raised his hoe and started digging.

Longhu Mountain is a mountainous area, and the fields are all layered with terraces. After Lu Ci finished digging one piece of land, he was about to jump to the next piece of land to dig, but suddenly he smelled the aroma of meat.

He breathed and looked along the scent, only to find a tall figure on the field not far away with his back to him. He lit a bonfire and was roasting a prepared rabbit, adding dipping sauce from time to time. , the tempting fragrance floats far away.

"This figure..."

Lu Ci felt happy and immediately wanted to call Senior Brother Zhang, but soon he realized something was wrong.

Although he saw Senior Brother Zhang's back and smelled the aroma of barbecue, he did not feel Senior Brother Zhang's breath. It was as if there was no one there, but a rabbit was being roasted out of thin air.

You can see it, but you can't feel it. It's late at night, in the wilderness. Could it be that you've seen a ghost?

No, ghosts should also have Qi breath. What is going on?

Although Lu Ci felt a little strange, he only hesitated for a moment and walked over boldly.

When he got closer, he opened his mouth and was about to make a sound.

Suddenly, a rabbit leg flew towards him. Lu Ci was startled and wanted to dodge, but his mouth was filled with rabbit legs.

"I said the hedgehog dug in the ground most of the night and ate a rabbit leg to replenish his energy." Zhang Zhiwei said.

Lu Ci was shocked and dropped the rabbit leg in his mouth.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I knew it was you!" He said happily.

When the rabbit leg was about to fall to the ground, a purple force burst out from the ground and flicked the rabbit leg into his hand.

"You feel out of breath in the middle of the night and you can't see my face. It's such a weird thing. Why don't you try it out and just walk over like this?"

Even Zhang Zhiwei felt that Lu Ci was a reckless man.

Lu Ci took a big bite of the rabbit leg and said with a smile:

"What are you afraid of? I was thinking at that time, who would dare to pretend to be Senior Brother Zhang in this three-acre land of Longhu Mountain? It must be Senior Brother Zhang himself. As for the person who cannot detect Qi Qi, it must be Senior Brother Zhang. The skill of condensing Qi Qi is too high, it’s not surprising.”

"You are quite discerning!" Zhang Zhiwei said while eating another rabbit leg.

"Senior Brother Zhang, when did you arrive?" Lu Ci asked again.

"It's been a while!" Zhang Zhiwei said, "I went back to the mountain today and heard that there was a plowing maniac on the mountain, so I came over to have a look. I didn't expect it was you. Why, are you addicted to hoeing?"

Lu Ci scratched his head and said with a smile: "It's a bit addictive. In the past, practicing was a hard job. I had to restrain my divergent thoughts all the time, and I had to endure the difficulties in practicing. Although I practiced pretty hard, but to say the least To be honest, it’s really uncomfortable.”

"But since that day when I went to work with everyone in the fields and learned the hoeing skills taught by Senior Brother Zhang, I seemed to have opened up a new world."

"You don't have to endure the previous boringness, and you don't need to keep quiet all the time. Just hoeing the ground with all your heart, you can cultivate both your life and your life, and get better results than before."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei said: "Your boy is quite subtle, and he actually discovered the secret. This was something I figured out when I was doing my daily work."

"At that time, I used the golden light curse to hoe the ground, and the ground was dug in a few breaths. The master was furious, and stipulated that no methods were allowed, and the hours of work were also stipulated."

"In order not to delay my practice while working, I referred to the Golden Light Mantra, Kung Fu Inner Alchemy and other alchemy techniques, and came up with a method that can practice both my life and my life while hoeing, so as not to delay my practice."

I don’t delay my practice even when I’m working. No wonder Senior Brother Zhang has such strength, I have to dig even harder... Lu Ci sighed inwardly and said:

"Senior Brother Zhang is truly a god. The techniques he creates are so extraordinary."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said: "There is no need to overestimate it. People are different in their practice. Some people can't stand the pain of meditation, and some people can't stand the pain of physical labor. Everyone on Longhu Mountain knows this method, but if you really learn it, There are not many, I can only say that it is more suitable for you! ”

"What Senior Brother Zhang said is absolutely true," Lu Ci said with a smile, "I once invited Lao Lu to join me, but he was more willing to sit quietly and cultivate his rebirth."

"People use the method of reversing life to temper their lives. You temper your life by digging fields. Lao Lu is not stupid, so naturally he will not join you." Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

Lu Ci said: "That being said, I think that there are high and low methods, but there is no difference in simple cultivation. If the Tao is simple, I use a hoe to hoe the ground, and the effect is not necessarily worse than Lao Lu's meditating and cultivating rebirth."

Zhang Zhiwei laughed and said: "That's right. Sometimes, the simpler and more direct it is, the easier it is to use. Just dig in and I won't bother you anymore!"

After that, he finished the rabbit legs in his hand in a few bites and walked back with the other two roasted rabbits.

Lu Ci held the hoe and stared at Zhang Zhiwei. He didn't swing the hoe again until his back disappeared.

Zhang Zhiwei walked back to the closet of Tianshi Mansion in the darkness. When he returned, he looked like a ghost silently at the windows of the closets of the surrounding brothers.

Because Qi Qi was blocked and could not be sensed, neither the sleeping brothers nor the practicing brothers noticed his peeping, even Zhang Huaiyi was no exception.

Zhang Huaiyi sat cross-legged on the bed and tempered his life. Although he cared more about the practice of martial arts, his life was not completely behind.

Lu Jin was practicing rebirth as Lu Ci said, but there was no one in Tian Jinzhong's closet.

"Where did Xiaoda go?"

Zhang Zhiwei was a little curious, so he drew Zhang Tiandi's audio-visual talisman. In an instant, everything around him was in full view.

He saw Tian Jinzhong on the back mountain, pointing his fingers together into a sword, setting up the sword stand, pointing out, white Qi burst out from the fingertips, and the Qi moved the dragon and snake, all in one breath.

After practicing day and night for a period of time, the Tiantong sword finger in his hand has also made great progress. It can no longer only shoot straight with a flick of the finger, but can also produce continuous sword energy like swinging a sword.

However, the sword energy could not be condensed into a three-foot sword that looked like substance at the fingertips and could be slashed at will.

"I've made great progress. I finally rolled it up." Zhang Zhiwei was very pleased.

Later, he withdrew his divergent consciousness, stopped paying attention to his surroundings, and began to practice meditation. First, he would examine himself as a routine and repair some small gaps in his life.

Then he started to circulate the seven energy fields all over his body, and continued to ponder Qingxuan's method, hoping to break through the Baihui point in the near future, open the door to heaven, and connect the bridge between heaven and earth.

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Liaodong, Shizikou Military Port.

Admiral Takeshita Yujiro, wearing a set of red-lacquered Nanban trousers, stood in his private collection room.

The entire collection room is filled with various weapons, from the eight-sided Han sword, to the Tang Hengdao, to the Japanese sword, the cross gun, the pistol, the shotgun, the submachine gun, the grenade... everything is available. There are also armors hanging on the walls, basically. They are all from Japan.

Although these weapons are quite old, they are as clean as new and their blades are still sharp. At the center of all the weapons guarding them is an empty knife holder.

Takeshita Yujiro held the sword in both hands and respectfully placed the boy Kiri Yasutsuna on it.

Not long ago, the respected Omiyaji of Ise Shrine suddenly appeared at the port.

He could ignore army generals like Shigeo Onijima who had resigned from their positions, but he could not ignore the Shinto Omiyaji and go to greet him immediately.

The Grand Priest learned that he had not participated in the action planned by Shigeo Onijima to besiege the Taoist priest, and looked at him deeply, but did not reprimand him. He just asked him to take the boy Yasutsuna given by the Emperor with him.

He immediately put on his toga and went fully armed, but the priest who committed the heinous crime had already left, and they were empty-handed.

However, although the priest was not caught, the Grand Priest's personal visit stabilized the turbulent situation in the northeast.

Those secret forces of the various Chinese people who were ready to move suddenly became quiet and dared not move again.

Even the Higashiyama ninjas who could not be contacted after the death of the ninja head came to pay their respects again.

The Grand Priest did not give any instructions to the Higashiyama people, but handed them over to Takeshita Yujiro for arrangement.

Afterwards, he seemed to have something urgent to do, so he returned to his homeland.

It took only one day to go back and forth, and no fighting took place. The situation was stabilized without bloodshed. This is the power of the Shinto Grand Priest.

After sending the Grand Priest away, Takeshita Yujiro returned to his residence and put Doujikiri back to its original place.

He took off his armor, changed into a black kimono and haori, stared at Doujikiri in front of him, and muttered to himself:

"Ansuna, Ansuna, you say, if I gave up my past grudges and accepted the invitation of the army's Baka, and participated in the operation to kill the little Taoist priest, would the result be completely different?"

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The long sword on the knife rack vibrated and gave an answer.

"You say, there is no need for those useless losers, just you and me are enough?"

Takeshita Yujiro murmured in a low voice, and then swept away the previous decline and laughed.

In the laughter, Doujikiri Ansuna shook violently, faintly glowing red, and Takeshita Yujiro laughed more and more crazily.

This famous sword that killed a great demon a thousand years ago has become more and more evil after being worshipped by the emperor for nearly a thousand years.

And in the process of holding the sword, Takeshita Yujiro was increasingly influenced by Doujikiri Yasutsuna.

He himself seemed not to notice this influence, or rather, he noticed it, but he didn't care. Sometimes, it is normal to lose something appropriately in pursuit of power.

At the beginning, when he first got Doujikiri, he seriously injured Liu Kunsheng on the sea. If it were now, he would have the confidence to kill the big snake within a few cuts.

The blade of Doujikiri glowed red, and the light and shadow divided Takeshita Yujiro's face into light and dark.

Then, he turned and went out. The situation on the side of the aliens had been stabilized by the Grand Palace Master. Next, he had to stabilize the situation on the military side. In the past few days, the dwarf surnamed Zhang had been a little too presumptuous.