heaven money

"Hahaha, isn't this a surprise prepared for you?"

Shang Yi loosened his hands and spoke softly to Ruan Yushu.

Ruan Yushu asked with surprise and expectation:

"What surprise?"

“Dangdangdang~~~”

Shang Yi turned slightly and pointed to the table behind him.

“Ah, Du... Du Renqin!?”

Ruan Yushu opened her red lips slightly and murmured in shock.

Then she looked at Shang Yi worriedly again, touched Shang Yi's arms and chest with her little hands, walked around him, and said as she touched him:
“Why did you go to the bottom of the East China Sea? There is the Blue Blood Man’s Dharmakaya there, and there is an extremely mysterious and powerful being behind him. You have just broken through the Dharmakaya realm, so even if you have some strength, you can’t take such a risk!

Are you injured? Are you seriously injured?

As she spoke, there was a hint of tears in Ruan Yushu's voice, and she was both moved and worried.

Shang Yi felt warm in his heart, held Ruan Yushu's hands, and said softly:
"Don't worry, you still don't believe me. Although I have just attained the Dharmakaya, I have already realized that I am who I am. I have the characteristics of the legend and can come and go freely in the real world. With my ability, I am now invincible in the real world. No one can hurt me!

It's just a piece of cake to help you get your Durenqin back. Although the Blue Blood Tribe's territory is secretive and dangerous, it can't do anything to me with its ubiquitous legendary features. It's okay!"

Ruan Yushu looked at Shang Yi's serious and relaxed expression, and her heart was deeply moved. The distance between them became closer and closer, and they kissed each other.

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Council Hall.

The old emperor sat in the main seat, his cloudy eyes looking at the ministers below, and his old and weak voice rang out:

"How is everything arranged?"

If an outsider heard this incoherent sentence, he would certainly be confused. However, all the ministers present were of extraordinary birth, so they all understood what the old emperor said.

"Master Cui rushed to the Divine Capital with his divine soldiers. With the assistance of the Divine Capital formation, even if the 'Dragon Subduing Arhat' Kong Wen came in person, he would not be able to get away with it. And from my observation, they don't seem to be the type to stop King Qi from condensing his Dharma body."

"Besides the three righteous ones, the only Dharmakaya in our Great Jin is the 'True Emptiness Dharma King' of the Luo Sect. He might intervene in this matter, and eventually cause trouble. However, Patriarch Cui is here and can suppress all external factors and eliminate the human disaster for the King of Qi."

A minister stepped forward and analyzed the situation in an orderly manner.

"'Vacuum Dharma King'..."

The old emperor's eyelids drooped slightly, and an inexplicable look flashed across his eyes.

How could he pin everything on Cui Qinghe? When the eight great families were still unaware, he had already secretly communicated with the Luo Sect and promised many benefits in exchange for the help of King Zhenkong.

By then, there will be two Dharma bodies standing on the side of the royal family, accounting for 20% of the 10% power in the world.

"It all depends on him. If he fails to overcome his inner tribulation and something goes wrong in attaining the Dharmakaya, no one will be able to save him."

“After losing a Half-Step Dharmakaya, even if we still have Zhao Jingshi, the other eight families are unlikely to allow two of our clan’s Half-Step Dharmakayas to try to attain the Dharmakaya. They will most likely support the two or three Half-Step Dharmakayas in the eight families.”

After a fleeting moment of worry, the old emperor began to deal with state affairs.

……

A private room in a restaurant.

Hu Dou stood guard outside the door, staring around, as if he wanted to yell at everyone coming and going, "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen our family guarding the door?"
My prince has been weak since childhood and is not valued by the emperor. He has to rely on me, a eunuch of half-step to the outer realm, to protect him closely. Both parties are frustrated people and get along well with each other. There is no distinction between master and slave. But in recent days, the prince has been mysterious and always meets people behind my back. This is something that has never happened before!
His mind was scattered, his senses were fully open, his heart was like a mirror lake, reflecting the surroundings, quietly sensing the movements in the private room, trying to figure out who the prince was meeting.

This is our family's duty, to prevent the prince from being in danger... he said to himself.

The round table, sandalwood burner, window frame and other things appeared in Hu Dou's mind one by one. Sitting on the stool opposite him was Wei King Zhao Heng. He had already broken through from the unity of man and nature, so Hu Dou could only feel a little bit of the true dragon aura and the correspondence between heaven and earth, and it was difficult to clearly reflect his appearance.

Opposite Zhao Heng, Hu Dou felt that the place was empty, with no one there. Occasionally, a breeze blew by, proving his own judgment, just like looking up at the blue sky and seeing white clouds.

The sound was contained by the outward-released true qi, without any leakage.

Inside the private room, Zhao Heng saw the window open silently, and a green shadow slid in like an illusion, and sat down opposite him carelessly. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised lamb, and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully.

"It is indeed authentic grassland mutton..." Meng Qi narrowed his eyes, looking very satisfied.

Zhao Heng was stunned, because according to his perception, there should be no one in front of him. It was the wind and the air flow, but his eyes, nose and ears clearly told him that Meng Qi was sitting opposite him!

The unity of man and nature is perfect and has returned to nature... Zhao Heng has been in the reincarnation for many years, and with a family background in learning, it is naturally not difficult for him to figure out Meng Qi's situation. He was quite surprised that one year and one month ago, he had just opened all nine orifices!
"Any results?" Meng Qi ate heartily for a while before speaking slowly.

Zhao Heng nodded: "All have results."

"The Gu Changqing you are looking for came to Shendu to live with his relatives three years ago. He lived in the Xie family for half a year and was quite neglected. Later, he joined the Zhongzhou Escort Agency and moved to Xiaochang Street. He is now the escort leader and is escorting a batch of goods back from the south. It will take a few days to arrive..."

Meng Qi listened attentively, planning to meet Gu Changqing when he returned to Beijing. After all, he was the first friend he made since he was a wandering warrior.

"Yang Wuliang is the Grand Elder of a small sect in southern Ningzhou. He is ruthless and has many connections with the underworld. In order to obtain the external skills, he was invited by the Third Brother to come to Beijing as a guest official."

Zhao Heng didn't waste any words. After Gu Changqing finished speaking, he started talking about Yang Wuliang:
"Xiao Meng, why are you asking about him?"

Meng Qi took a sip of wine:

"Be loyal to the people who entrusted you with this. Yang Wuliang has done a lot of bad things, so he will naturally get his comeuppance."

"You want to deal with him?" Zhao Heng frowned slightly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Why?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Heng said:
"The capital is full of outdoor scenes. There are two noble families in Changming Lane where the third brother lives. Each family has at least three outdoor scenes. They can sense any slight disturbance. Therefore, the masters of the Earth Ranking dare not make trouble in the capital. If they are discovered and entangled, they will be unable to escape!"

"Besides, the assassination of the crown prince frightened the third brother. As long as it's night, the formations in the mansion are fully activated. Even if it's from outside, it's difficult to sneak in without being noticed."

"Add to that the eunuch Feng Zheng and the hidden masters in Prince Jin's mansion. How difficult will it be to deal with Yang Wuliang?"

Meng Qi said thoughtfully:

"Isn't Yang Wuliang going out?"

"No, he got the external scene technique from the third brother, and he studied it day and night, practicing diligently, hoping to break through the limit of heaven and man as soon as possible."

Zhao Heng conducted a very detailed investigation.

Meng Qi tapped the tabletop with his right hand, as if responding to the sound of stringed instruments outside:
"I understand. Are there any detailed arrangements for Yang Wuliang's daily patrols and guarding?"

"Don't be reckless. You never know when you might have a chance to take action openly in the future."

Zhao Heng's expression changed slightly and he gave a warning.

Meng Qi smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Seeing that his eyes were determined but not impetuous, Zhao Heng felt relieved and told him the detailed information he had.

Meng Qi listened quietly, and with an idea in mind, he smiled and said:
"Tomorrow at noon, wait for me at the back door of your palace, and be ready to activate the formation at any time."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Heng was not worried that Meng Qi would implicate him. His past mission experience proved that he was very reliable.

Meng Qi stood up, opened the window, and looked out at the dark night:

"Guest officials are there to protect others, not to be protected."

No matter how good or comprehensive the arrangements are, they are not for the guests to enjoy. On the contrary, they are the first line to deal with danger!
This is the same as the guest official he killed in Yicheng!
The green shirt flutters in the wind, and there is no one by the window.

…………

The sun is so bright that people can't open their eyes, and the feeling of heat and laziness comes at the same time.

The cicadas in the trees kept chirping hysterically, but it made people feel more quiet and wanted to fall asleep even more.

At noon in early autumn, people and things were infected with laziness, and patrolling guards were often absent-minded.

"When I was venturing into the martial arts world, I heard from my predecessors that the most dangerous time to be assassinated is at noon, not at night."

Yang Wuliang led two of his men to inspect the conditions of various patrol teams.

Although he is only forty years old, he likes to call himself an old man.

The subordinate next to him was surprised:

"Why not at night?"

Yang Wuliang stroked his five-strand long beard and laughed:
"Who among those who can travel the world of martial arts doesn't know that murder is a dangerous night with a dark and windy night?

Naturally, we have to be on guard, such as various arrangements, covert preparations, and the spiritual perception brought by practicing the ancestral orifice. All these things make it difficult for assassins to start. At noon, the sun is bright, there is no darkness, and the evil spirits are scattered. It seems to be the brightest and safest time, so the vigilance in our hearts will naturally disappear. "

"Add to that this lazy feeling, if you were to encounter an assassination attempt, you would definitely be slow to react, and before you can come to your senses, your head and body would be separated."

The subordinate next to him said thoughtfully: "Thank you for your guidance, senior."

He came from a martial arts school in the capital, and after completing his studies, he entered the Prince of Jin's Palace. He had no experience in the martial arts world, but now, listening to Yang Wuliang's story, he felt that he had gained a lot.

Yang Wuliang nodded with satisfaction. Now that he had entered Prince Jin's Mansion, he had to win the hearts of the people to avoid being excluded by other guests.

He smiled and said:
"Of course, this is only an idea for traveling around the world. It is useless in the capital of the gods. There are powerful outsiders everywhere. Which petty thief is so blind as to dare to assassinate in broad daylight?"

"Even if you succeed by chance, where can you escape to?"

"That's right, Eunuch Feng is a genuine outdoor scene!" another subordinate echoed.

As they were talking, they turned to the side door and saw several guards who were unable to hide their laziness, so they scolded them a few words and asked them to cheer up.

"I do feel sleepy in the afternoon..."

One of the men yawned quietly while the guards were not paying attention.

At this time, a cart carrying charcoal came from the corner, and several guards were assigned to check and verify the personnel.

Yang Wuliang took a look and didn't notice anything unusual. He narrowed his eyes and subconsciously avoided the bright sunlight. Then he turned around and prepared to patrol other places with his other two men.

At this moment, a man in blue who was pushing a cart straightened his back, strode forward, and in a few steps he leaped over the guards and came to Yang Wuliang.

The sun was shining brightly and everyone was in a lazy mood. When they noticed this change, they were all slightly stunned.

The person who came was none other than Meng Qi. He had restrained the man who delivered the charcoal for a long time, waiting for Yang Wuliang to patrol to the door!

He clenched his right fist and swung it out, his essence, energy and spirit combining into one. His arm was straight and his fist was like white jade, smashing down with a mighty attitude to break all evil!
Yang Wuliang was also a little slow. He only saw that the man had an ancient face, a tall stature, and a kind of mysterious charm like a god or demon. It was only when the fist landed that he reacted.

Well done! He was so angry that he shouted secretly and punched out with his fist. The water around him surged up, deep and almost black, like an infinite sea, rushing towards the white and wishful fist with a great force.

Beside Prince Jin, Feng Zheng's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, sensing the changes in the power of heaven and earth.

The fist smashed down, turning into a claw, and the five fingers became empty, actually actively attracting Yang Wuliang's fist and the waves to hit himself.

boom!
Yang Wuliang's body fell forward involuntarily and his fist hit the opponent's palm. He felt that the tentacles were soft, like silk and a web, but they were also a spider web woven with gold and silver threads, which could not be broken no matter what he did.

Oh no! He had seen the other party's left hand flip up and strike down from above. His five fingers were white and slender, full of strange charm. There was a dark and gloomy light in front of his palm, as if the world was overturned and the universe was shattered!
In Meng Qi's inner world, his primordial spirit sat high in the center, and the heavens transformed by the nine orifices and internal organs under his body were the universes interpreted by the orifices.

It seemed that there was no distinction between front, back, left, right, past and future. Suddenly, it raised its hand and covered the sky. The universe shattered and returned to its original state!

The sense of vastness and enormity is mixed with the feeling of horror and destruction, and the inside and the outside are integrated and indistinguishable from each other!
Meng Qi's left hand followed the trajectory of Yuanshen's palm, and the two overlapped, as if covering everything and blocking all changes.

Feng Zheng stood up, hesitating for a moment whether it was a strategy to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He didn't know whether he should protect King Jin and order other guests to rescue and activate the formation, or he should do it himself.

In several other houses, powerful consciousness emerged, but it had not yet swept over.

Facing this palm strike, Yang Wuliang was terrified, but the strength of his right hand was being absorbed by the opponent, so he could only barely raise his left hand to meet it.

Click!
Darkness rose, the sky and the earth tilted, Yang Wuliang's left hand was knocked back, and the five slender white fingers left an imprint on his forehead!
The head exploded, blood gushed out, and milky white blood flowed. With the help of Yang Wuliang's right fist, Meng Qi turned over and retreated, avoiding the siege of several guards and jumped out of the door.

Feng Zheng no longer hesitated and chased after him with all his might, moving as fast as smoke and leaving no trace.

Meng Qi ran into the street and hid in the crowd.

Feng Zheng's face turned grim as he sensed the breath and gradually flew up, about to catch up.

At this moment, the breath disappeared! It disappeared inexplicably!

His pupils contracted and he looked around, only to see people passing by as usual, some laughing and some hurrying, while the nearby mansions, sensing his movement, activated their formations one after another, including the Prince of Wei's Mansion in Duozi Lane.

"Damn you bastard!" he was furious.

…………

"The hardest part about killing someone in a god's way is actually how to escape, and I'm not worried about that."

Inside the Prince of Wei's mansion, Meng Qi looked at Zhao Heng with a smile.

A reincarnation talisman is about to be obtained!

Zhao Heng looked at Meng Qi for a long time before he sighed, "The more skilled, the more courageous..."

Apart from the fact that Duozi Lane is close to Changming Street, allowing Meng Qi to reach it in just a few breaths and hide in his own residence, the whole process is also full of dangers. If he fails to grasp the timing properly and fails to eliminate a Half-Step Outsider within two or three moves, Meng Qi will not even have a chance to escape!

Such an action must be based on strong confidence in one's own strength, and one must fully understand the other party and the patrol patterns of the Prince of Jin's Mansion. None of these can be missing, so Zhao Heng praised Meng Qi for his high skills and courage.

Meng Qi shook his head and smiled, "If I can't kill Yang Wuliang within three moves, I will immediately flee and never do anything to show off my strength."

This is the Wolf King's style of doing things. Meng Qi unconsciously imitated it in the assassination operation.

According to the information provided by the Xianji mission, he was only 50% sure of killing Yang Wuliang quickly, but he was confident that he could not stop himself.

"Actually, there's no need for you to be so anxious. The Divine Capital is full of unpredictable circumstances. There are plenty of opportunities to kill Yang Wuliang, such as when the third brother attends the banquet." Zhao Heng frowned slightly, still feeling that Meng Qi was a bit reckless.

Meng Qi took a sip of tea and said calmly, "I don't want to mix this up with the mission, so let's end it quickly."

This is a mission of the Immortal Realm. If it is completed in the main storyline, it is very likely that others will discover his identity as "Yuanshi Tianzun". As for now, not many people know that Kuang Dao has arrived in the Capital of Gods!
Zhao Heng couldn't say anything else, so he warned:
"It is crazy that a half-step guest official was attacked and killed in the palace. The Six Gates will have to investigate carefully. You'd better not go out these few days." (End of this chapter)