Lord of Puro

Chapter 605: Cloud Gate Technique
Li Banfeng returned to Xiaoyaowu. He did not look for Ma Wu or Zhang Xiuling. He returned to his room, placed the Judge's Pen on the bed, put a pillow on it, covered it with a quilt, and asked softly, "A Bi, this is the highest etiquette of Lan Xiu. Tell me in detail how you left a part of yourself in heaven?"

Ever since he learned that the Judge's Pen was the God of Flowers, Li Banfeng felt that he had a new understanding of Prozhou.

“Didn’t I say that already?” Judge Pen turned over in the quilt and yawned.

Li Banfeng walked around to the Judge's Pen and said, "What you said is too hard to understand. You split yourself into two, sending one half to the sky and the other half to the ground. What kind of thinking is this?"

"That's all I remember." Judge Pen turned over again and continued to face away from Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng was angry: "Either you tell me how to split into two, or you tell me how to go to heaven, otherwise you can't sleep tonight."

"How to go to heaven...in a dream." Judge Bi sat up from the bed.

"Are you kidding me?" Li Banfeng was about to lift the quilt.

"I remember it, it was in my dream!" Judge Pen's tone was very serious, he did not lie to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng thought about it for a long time and asked, "Are you using the technique?"

"Yes! I gave him half in my dream."

"How can I split it in half in a dream?" Li Banfeng is neither a dream practitioner nor a lazy practitioner, so he really can't understand the concept behind it.

A Bi rolled over on the bed, and seemed to have recovered some of his memories: "First, think about what the sky looks like."

"Okay!" The image of the sky and clouds appeared in Li Banfeng's mind. "And then?"

"dream."

"What happens after the dream?"

“Make dreams come true.”

"How can a dream come true?"

"I can't remember!" Judge Pen crawled into bed and fell asleep.

If you can't remember, you can't remember. In this situation, no one should try to make things difficult for the judge's pen.

Although the concept was incomplete, Li Banfeng was able to obtain a lot of information from the words before and after the Judge's Pen.

The key to keeping some of your strength in heaven is to be there.

To feel that you are in heaven in a dream is a feeling that is almost real, and perhaps Mengde can do it.

Li Banfeng brought Mengde out of his home: "I want to have a dream of flying to the sky."

Meng De patted his chest and said, "This is easy!"

She took Li Banfeng into the dream, stepped on the stairs made of clouds, and climbed up the clouds step by step.

The clouds were made of gas and had a more or less solid texture, exactly like the clouds in Li Banfeng's imagination.

The problem is that they are exactly the same.

Li Banfeng sat on the cloud and looked at Meng De: "Is this cloud fake?"

Meng De lowered his head slightly, a little embarrassed: "Master, this is a dream."

This sentence brought Li Banfeng back to reality, and the previous immersive feeling disappeared completely.

The Judge's Pen can ascend to the clouds in dreams, but this method is surprisingly not suitable for dream cultivation.

Because Meng Xiu distinguishes dreams and reality very clearly, just like Meng De, she knows that this cloud was created by her, so it is impossible for her to have the feeling of being there.

The method of the Judge's Pen is not suitable for Meng Xiu, and probably won't be suitable for Li Banfeng either. He must find his own method.

What methods can achieve immersion?

The mind travels through thousands of mountains!

Li Banfeng sat on the bed, constructing a picture above the clouds in his mind.

The technique was not used smoothly, because Li Banfeng had never actually been above the clouds. According to the technical essentials of "Traveling Thousands of Mountains with Your Will", in order to reconstruct a place he had never been to, he needed to use the technique of pretending to move.

When his cultivation was still on the ground, Li Banfeng seldom used the skill of traveling thousands of mountains with his mind. The skill of fake moving could only be used freely when he was in the clouds. Until now, Li Banfeng still has a very vague concept of fake moving.

Hong Ying has talked about the key to the technique, which lies in imagination. I would take this opportunity to polish it.

After polishing for a long time, Li Banfeng never succeeded once, and he couldn't tell what went wrong.

Back at Suishenju, my wife was still making ropes, and they were still missing one material: water snake grass.

Water snake grass is a kind of precious medicinal material. It cannot be found in other states and is also very rare in Pro Province. Li Banfeng returned to Green Water City this time, not only for the matter of Baihuamen, he also wanted to investigate the market situation of water snake grass.

Li Banfeng and his wife were intimate for a while, then he quickly asked Hong Ying: "What are the other key points of the fake move technique in Yixing Qianshan?"

Hong Ying was surprised and asked, "Don't you know the key points? I have told you several times."

"Please say that again."

"Pretending to move requires imagination. The more realistic your imagination is, the more realistic your movement will be. If you think about it over and over again, won't you be able to do it after practicing it?"

Li Banfeng found it difficult to accept the rough advice from Hong Ying.

Miss Jiufang seems to be a travel practitioner as well, so you might as well ask her about this.

Li Banfeng entered the ninth room, and Honglian was flying up and down, apparently fighting with the ninth girl.

Li Banfeng first persuaded Honglian to stay, and then asked Jiu Guang to teach her the technique of pretending to move.

Ninth Girl asked Li Banfeng: "Why do you want to learn fake moving? Isn't it enough to practice real moving well?"

"It's not enough," Li Banfeng said truthfully, "I want to experience the feeling of being above the clouds for once."

"What's the point of experiencing this? Didn't you go to Green Water City to find water snake grass?" The Ninth Girl still didn't quite understand.

This girl is good in everything except asking too many questions.

Honglian said, "I know a little bit about the technique of fake moving. The most difficult part is that some things are hard to imagine."

Li Banfeng nodded: "It's too difficult to imagine this."

Honglian said: "As long as you promise to change the room for me, I can teach you some tricks."

"That's easy. I'll change your room right away." Li Banfeng carried Honglian to room eight. "Are you satisfied this time?"

Honglian was quite satisfied. She taught the trick to Li Banfeng: "You may not have been on a cloud, but at least you have seen clouds. Clouds have all kinds of shapes. You have to know which cloud you want to be on.
Find a clear night, pick a good cloud for yourself, look at it carefully several times, see it clearly, and then use the fake moving technique to move it down, and you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. "

"I've seen it so carefully, can it still be considered a fake move?"

"Why not? You have never been on a cloud. Just by looking at it, you can move it here. Isn't this just a fake move?"

Sounds pretty simple.

Li Banfeng opened the window and looked carefully for a moment. It was dusk and the sky was clear with only one cloud.

This cloud looked very ordinary and dull. Li Banfeng looked at it for a long time but couldn't see any changes.

It doesn’t matter if there is no change, at least it can leave a fixed impression on Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng closed his eyes, imagined the mist above the clouds, focused his attention on one point, and felt the changes brought about by the technique.

……

Ma Wu was reading Yuxiang Ji in his room. He loved reading, especially the books by Zhang Xiuling and Shen Rongqing. When he read the climax, he was about to go to Zhang Xiuling's room to discuss the plot, when he suddenly saw a cleaner running over in a panic: "Master Wu, there's a fire!"

"Where's the fire?"

"Seventh Master's house is on fire."

Ma Wu rushed to the corridor and saw smoke coming out of Li Qi's door.

Lao Qi wasn’t at home, so why did the house catch fire?

Ma Wu asked the cleaner: "Did you bring the key?"

"The room has been cleaned today, and the key has been given to Manager Zhang."

There was no time to look for Manager Zhang. Ma Wu was about to kick the door when Li Qi opened it and walked out. Most of his jacket was burned and there were still flames on the collar.

"Seventh Brother, when did you come back? Why is there still a fire?"

Li Qi lit a cigarette with the flame on his collar, then blew out the fire: "I just came back, I was tired, I was lying on the bed smoking, and ended up burning the quilt."

The quilt, sheets and pillows were burned, but it’s not a big deal, as long as no one is hurt.

Ma Wu quickly asked someone to prepare another room for Li Banfeng. Li Qi was unwilling to move, so he only changed the sheets and quilts.

Standing by the window, he looked at the clouds outside. The gloomy clouds were still in the sky.

When I was thinking about walking through the mountains just now, I was thinking about this cloud. What appeared before my eyes were clearly clouds and fog, so why did smoke and fire appear in the end?

Li Banfeng was so focused on using his techniques that he didn't notice the quilt was on fire. If Panguanbi hadn't woken up and called Li Qi, he would have been burned to a terrible state.

Ma Wu recounted the situation when He Jiaqing came to Xiaoyaowu: "This kid is not simple. He stole a lot of the love threads that Miss Feng buried in the house. His cultivation should not be in the ground."

"He has been gone for a long time." Li Banfeng was not surprised by He Jiaqing's cultivation. What really puzzled Li Banfeng was He Jiaqing's purpose.

The two men were talking about something when Zhang Xiuling walked into the room and without saying a word, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed to them.

"What's going on?" Li Qi frowned.

Ma Wu quickly helped Zhang Xiuling up: "Please don't do this, Lao Qi is tired of this!"

"I don't know how to repay your kindness." The most talented woman was at a loss for words at this moment.

Ma Wu said: "I don't know how to repay you, so I'll just write a promissory note. I'm not kidding you, this is the rule between us brothers.

Lao Qi just came back, I'll go get him something to eat, you guys stay here and chat for now."

Zhang Xiuling and Li Qi were the only two people left in the room. Zhang Xiuling recounted what had happened in detail. Before this incident, Zhang Xiuling and He Jiaqing did not have much contact, let alone any grudges. To this day, Zhang Xiuling still couldn't figure out how she had offended He Jiaqing.

Li Banfeng sorted out the whole story and the only reason that made sense was that He Jiaqing wanted to expand the He family's influence.

But why didn't he choose someone else, but chose Baihuamen?

Li Banfeng asked Zhang Xiuling: "Do you want to take back Baihuamen?"

Zhang Xiuling shook her head: "No."

"Do you really not want to, or are you too embarrassed to do so?"

"Seventh Master, I am telling you the truth. Just because of these spineless people in the gang, I don't want to be the leader anymore."

The judge's pen said softly, "The Hundred Flowers Garden is good."

This garden is very important to Judge Pen.

Li Banfeng asked Zhang Xiuling again: "Do you want to take back the Hundred Flowers Garden?"

Zhang Xiuling gave a bitter smile: "The gang is gone, what's the point of taking the garden back?"

"After I get it back, I can write books in the garden. There is no more beautiful mansion in the whole Pro Province than the Hundred Flowers Garden, right?"

Zhang Xiuling really didn't want to leave the Hundred Flowers Garden, but she didn't dare to face He Jiaqing. After thinking for a moment, she decided to change the subject.

"I almost forgot that the twelfth volume, "Yuxiang Ji", has been written, but I haven't shown it to you yet." Zhang Xiuling handed the manuscript of "Yuxiang Ji" to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng commented as he read: "There are too many descriptions of the environment, which makes it a bit contrived. These two people have met again after a long time, so how can they think about decorating the room? They must do serious things first." Zhang Xiuling was not convinced and argued: "This bedroom is not a temporary decoration. The heroine has always taken good care of the room."

"If you take good care of it normally, it will be fine when you meet again. Anyway, nothing will change. Why are you still writing this? Isn't the purpose of this chapter to write about the reunion?"

Zhang Xiuling nodded: "That does make sense, I was just being pretentious."

Ma Wu stood at the door and looked at Li Banfeng in surprise.

He had indeed heard a rumor that Li Banfeng had guided Zhang Xiuling in writing a book.

But Ma Wu just couldn't believe it. How many people in Provincia were qualified to guide Zhang Xiuling?
Lao Qi was really guiding Zhang Xiuling. What he said was not just empty nonsense. He was actually guiding Zhang Xiuling in terms of writing style and structure.

"Sister Xiuling, are you afraid of our Old Seven, so you listen to everything he says?" Ma Wu really couldn't understand the reason behind this.

Zhang Xiuling smiled and said, "Seventh Master is right. I will listen to him."

"I don't believe it," Ma Wu shook his head repeatedly. "When it comes to the principles of fists, Lao Qi explained it very clearly. When it comes to the principles of pens, is there anyone in Pro Province who can explain it more clearly than you?"

Zhang Xiuling shook her head: "No matter how gorgeous the writing is, it can't cover up the hypocrisy of impure things. From Master Qi, I can learn the true purity."

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Li Banfeng read the twelfth volume "Yuxiang Ji" word by word.

When the latest chapter was written, Zhang Xiuling had already moved out of the Hundred Flowers Garden and lived in the outer house, and the overall quality of the story dropped a lot.

Li Banfeng weighed the pros and cons and made a suggestion: "If you don't want the Baihua Gate, then don't want it. Go find He Jiaqing and get the Baihua Garden back."

Zhang Xiuling lowered her head, blushed, and whispered, "I dare not."

"I'll lend you some courage. Several businesses under He Jiaqing have been closed down by the Customs and Border Protection Bureau. Tomorrow you will go and take over these businesses and ask He Jiaqing to exchange them for the Hundred Flowers Garden. If he feels that the exchange is a loss, you can tell him on the spot that the Customs and Border Protection Bureau can close down a few more of his businesses and then exchange with him again."

Zhang Xiuling couldn't quite believe it.

She knew that Li Qi had close contacts with the Customs Office, and that Li Qi had a high status in other states, but what kind of existence was the Customs Office? All the people of Prosperity had a consensus that the entire Prosperity was under the control of the Customs Office, so how could the people of Prosperity control the Customs Office at will?

Li Qi didn't think there was anything special about this matter: "Zihui is a very righteous person, so you don't have to take this little thing to heart."

The next day, Zhang Xiuling wanted to discuss taking over the business with Li Qi, but when she arrived at Li Qi's door, she found that there was a cloud of smoke around the door.

"Master Wu, it's bad, Master Qi's house is on fire again."

"Angry again..." Ma Wu was still sleepy and came to Li Qi's door in a daze. He saw Li Qi holding a towel and wiping the black dust off his face.

"This, smoking in bed again?"

"Hmm!" Li Banfeng couldn't give a reasonable explanation. He really couldn't understand why he thought of clouds and fog, but what came out was always smoke and smog.

There is no rush for this, just practice once a day.

After Zhang Xiuling confirmed some information with Li Banfeng, she immediately took over the seized business and conveyed the news to He Jiaqing.

He Jiaqing didn't want to give up the Hundred Flowers Garden, but it was useless to tell Zhang Xiuling about it. He Jiaqing knew that this was Li Qi's trick.

It's useless to go find Li Qi. If he doesn't return the Hundred Flowers Garden, he won't be able to get his seized business back from Li Qi.

Can we bypass Li Qi?
He Jiaqing hosted a banquet at Qianyue Building and invited Liao Zihui to dinner.

Liao Zihui arrived as promised and was very polite in his conversation.

Moreover, Liao Zihui took great care of this young man and paid for the meal as soon as the meal started.

He Jiaqing was embarrassed: "General Ambassador Liao, how can I let you spend money when I treat you to a meal?"

"It's not a very expensive meal, so I just gave you a rough estimate. You can ask the kitchen staff to calculate it later and refund or add more if there's more."

If He Jiaqing really accepted Liao Zihui's meal money, he shouldn't expect Liao Zihui to do anything.

But if Qianyuelou didn't charge for the meal, Liao Zihui would not eat it.

Things got to this point, and He Jiaqing simply asked directly: "Li Qi can shut down the He family's business with just one sentence, isn't this inappropriate?"

Liao Zihui shook his head and said, "Mr. He, where do you get that from? Your business was closed because you didn't do business in a legal way. What does that have to do with Director Li?
Director Li has made great contributions to the peace cause of the province. As far as the Customs and Defense Department is concerned, any unwarranted accusations and slanders against Director Li are unacceptable. "

He Jiaqing frowned slightly: "This is the strength of a balancer, right?"

Liao Zihui nodded slightly: "Since you know that Li Qi is a balancer, you should also know the responsibilities and missions of a balancer. There are some things that cannot be done, and some things that cannot even be said."

He Jiaqing knew that Liao Zihui was unwilling to do anything, so he stopped trying to hide it. "You can't even tell me? Li Qi's status has reached this level? Did he use the balance seal?"

Liao Zihui actually answered He Jiaqing's question seriously: "All the balance masters in the past have used the balance seal, but Li Qi is the only one who has never used it.

The Balance Seal is not worth the cost, and Li Qi may not use it in the future."

He Jiaqing nodded: "No wonder you always say he is the best balancer, but if I were a balancer, I might be able to do better than him."

"Maybe?" Liao Zihui shook his head. "This is not a maybe. What if you can't do it well? Kneel down and kowtow, and then beg Li Qi to come back?

Everyone can say nice things, but Li Qi has already done quite a few nice things, and they are all big things.

Speaking of big things, I heard that some people are secretly studying how to manipulate boundaries. Did you know about this? "

He Jiaqing shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with me."

"I know it has nothing to do with you," Liao Zihui said with a smile, "Now the whole of Pro Province knows that this matter has nothing to do with you. They all know that the eldest son of the He family is doing his best to rebuild the family business. This move of yours is really brilliant.

I think this state is good, and you have to keep it up. The borders of the state of Prosperity have always been managed by the local customs offices. I believe that the customs offices are doing a good job in this regard. Under no circumstances do we want to see anyone meddling in the borders. "

The two clinked their glasses and finished talking about the serious business. The only thing left to talk about was some trivial family matters. They had a very pleasant meal together, and the next day, He Jiaqing returned the Hundred Flowers Garden to Zhang Xiuling.

Duan Shuqun felt that it was inappropriate: "The Hundred Flowers Garden is the front of the Hundred Flowers Gate. If we return the Hundred Flowers Garden, I'm afraid the Hundred Flowers Gate will be difficult to manage."

"What else is there to manage?" He Jiaqing looked through the account books and rosters of Baihuamen. "Baihuamen is so famous, but it has no decent business and no decent staff.
Their business is in your hands. Keep those that are useful first, and sell those that are really unusable directly. As for the staff, keep a few that are useful, and send the rest away."

Duan Shuqun asked again: "Baihuamen has a mountain area in the east of the city, which is not small. It's up to you to decide whether to keep it or sell it."

He Jiaqing really didn't know about this piece of land. Duan Shuqun drew a few strokes on the map. After He Jiaqing looked at it, he nodded repeatedly: "With this piece of land, we can at least go back with something. Find some people to build a villa here. It should be bigger than Furongzhai!"

Duan Shuqun was quick to call together the workers and start work immediately. In Provincia, as long as good workers were hired, the project progressed extremely quickly. In less than a week of construction, the villa had taken shape.

He Jiaqing personally went to the construction site to direct the project. When the workers saw the boss coming, they all worked extra hard. A foreman shouted at a worker, "Hey, you! Bring the blueprint over here and show it to the boss!"

He Jiaqing was somewhat dissatisfied with the foreman's attitude. The worker had a name and looked much older than the foreman. It's ok that you didn't remember him, but what did you mean by calling him "that guy"?
The worker, holding a stack of drawings, walked towards He Jiaqing. When he was less than ten meters away from He Jiaqing, the worker stopped moving. He stood where he was, glanced at He Jiaqing, and then his figure disappeared.

The foreman was terrified: "Master Qing, the worker just now has been working here for several days. He looks like a very honest person. I don't know what happened to him..."

He Jiaqing was speechless for a long time. It was so rare that someone could escape easily in front of him. Just now, when the man was about to leave, He Jiaqing didn't even see his figure.

Who could this person be?
The first person He Jiaqing thought of was Xiao Qianshou.

The two people were so close just now, and He Jiaqing was completely unprepared. If Xiao Qianshou had attacked directly, He Jiaqing might have died, and he might have become a glove of Xiao Qianshou.

Why didn’t the ridiculous Thousand Hands take action?

He Jiaqing was still trying to figure out Xiao Qianshou's thoughts when he suddenly heard someone shouting in the distance:

"Foreign soap, vanishing cream, matches, foreign wax, foreign shovel..."

He Jiaqing breathed a sigh of relief. No wonder Xiao Qianshou ran away. It turned out that the peddler had come.

How did the peddler get into Green Water City this time?

In the past, the peddler would go to Green Water Bay on certain days, but rarely went into the city. He usually hung out near the villages outside the city.

He Jiaqing quickly ran up to the peddler, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior."

"Why thank me?" The peddler waved his hand and said, "I'm just a grocer. Just tell me what you want to buy."

He Jiaqing bought a lot of things, almost all the groceries in the cart, just to make the peddler happy.

The peddler was indeed very happy. He looked around the construction site and said, "There are so many houses. What are you planning to build?"

He Jiaqing answered truthfully: "I want to build a villa that is bigger than Furongzhai."

"Good, you have great ambition," the peddler pointed to a construction site ahead and asked, "The foundation has been dug so deep, are you going to build a building?"

He Jiaqing nodded and said, "Yes, build a building, a six-story building."

"Six floors! This is not considered short in Provo!" The peddler tidied up the truck and said, "When this building is completed, put up a notice downstairs, telling people who go upstairs not to stare at the ground all the time. If they get dizzy, they might fall down.

Even if you don't look dizzy, don't jump onto the ground. Jumping once or twice might be fine, but if you do it again, you will definitely fall to your death. Do you remember this?"

He Jiaqing nodded repeatedly. He could understand what the peddler meant. This was a warning from the peddler.

The peddler told him not to always touch the land, otherwise he might lose his life.

The peddler pushed his cart away and He Jiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Qianshou would definitely not dare to come again in the short term, so his life was saved.

But he had to listen to the peddler's warning. He had originally set his sights on Sanyingmen as his next target, but now he had to give up.

But Shen Jinzhong didn't know that He Jiaqing had stopped. He was in Xiaoyaowu at the moment, looking for Li Qi to apologize for Qin Tianjiu's matter.

Li Banfeng was very disgusted with Shen Jinzhong's expression: "Xiao Pang has been missing for more than a month, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I have been sending people to look for him. Ever since the last incident, I have been particularly worried about Xiaopang..."

Of the three major gangs in Pro Province, two were wiped out by He Jiaqing. How could Shen Jinzhong not be afraid? He explained carefully, word by word, fearing that he might say something wrong and offend Li Qi.

Li Banfeng assigned Shen Jinzhong a task: "Go and help me find some medicinal herbs. Once you have all the herbs, this matter will be over."

He wrote a list of dozens of precious herbs, including water snake grass.

After Shen Jinzhong looked at the list, he quickly asked his men to search for the goods. Just after he left for a while, a peddler pushed a cart and came in directly through the window.

Li Banfeng sat on the bed, looked at the peddler, then looked at the cart. He saw a feather duster on the cart and said to the peddler, "I want this."

"What do you want? Do you think I'm here to sell you something?"

"What you said, is it possible that you haven't sold anything to me before?"

The peddler took the feather duster off the cart, looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Did you say you wanted this just now?"

Li Banfeng smiled calmly: "I have several feather dusters at home, I just want to take a look."

The peddler stuffed the feather duster into Li Banfeng's hand and said, "I'm giving this to you. I'm going to ask you something now, and you have to tell me the truth!"

Li Banfeng said sincerely: "When have I ever lied to you?"

The peddler asked, "Have you practiced the Yunmen technique?"

"What is the Cloud Gate Technique?"

"It is like opening the door in the clouds, allowing you to walk onto the clouds and store things in the clouds."

Li Banfeng thought about it and felt that the peddler's description was not too far off: "I haven't thought about walking on the clouds yet, and I can't store anything.
What I want to do now is to use the skill of moving thousands of mountains with my mind to move the clouds down. I am still learning and have not yet mastered it. We will study it again after I have mastered it. "

"Don't practice anymore." The peddler kept shaking his head.

"Why?" Li Banfeng felt that he had made great progress in the past few days.

"Why are you asking?" the peddler said angrily, "There is a cloud nearby that belongs to me. I built a house on it and my lover lives in the house.

Every day you go to the clouds and set fire to my house, then run away. Why do you think that is?"

(End of this chapter)