Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 832: You can tell if it's a boy or a girl by touching it (two in one)

Zhu Guangxiao, Song Tingfeng and other Tongluo were forced to the edge of the square. They couldn't get involved in a fight of this level at all, and those ghosts didn't even have the interest to attack them.

Chu Pingsheng ignored Yang Yan and others and walked towards Zhu Yang step by step.

"I told you, no one can save you."

His voice was heard amidst the howling of ghosts and wolves. The next moment, Zhu Yang felt a figure flash before his eyes. He clenched his left fist, gathered the little remaining true energy and slapped it forward. Unexpectedly, a sword energy came from bottom to top, cutting off his left hand. It fell to the ground with a plop. Blood spurted out, but was blocked by the breeze lingering around Chu Pingsheng.

"Didn't Wei Yuan tell you these golden gongs that the third and fourth grades are the difference between the extraordinary and the ordinary? If a fourth-grade warrior wants to stack heads against a third-grade warrior, he will need dozens or even hundreds of them to have some chance of winning."

Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhu Yang by the neck and lifted him up: "That's right, how many extraordinary people are there in the entire Dafeng territory? You guys don't even have a chance to fight against extraordinary people, so it's normal to misjudge the situation."

Just at this moment, he seemed to sense something and looked up at Wei Yuan who was standing on the roof of Haoqi Building and looking at him with a gloomy face.

"Wei Yuan, I am here to break your rules today. You knew I had the evidence against you, but you still dared to act arrogantly in front of my brother-in-law and sentenced him to beheading. Oh, authority that cannot bow its head and refuses to admit its mistakes is not authority, it is authoritarianism. Today I will let you know that I am more authoritarian than you and Yuan Jing."

He smiled coldly: "You have wanted to see the true face of this Zen staff for a long time, so I will let you see its true face."

Do!
The Zen stick hits the ground.

He carried Zhu Yang up into the sky and looked at Wei Yuan. A flash of light passed by, and the head of the staff turned into a golden halberd with crescent structures on both sides, a circle in the middle, and a vermilion crystal in the center of the ring. Waves of heat burned the surrounding air and made it slightly deformed. In just three breaths, Zhu Yang was covered in sweat, and beads as big as beans flowed down his weak and pale cheeks.

It’s not a Zen stick, but a halberd?

The Golden Luo and the Silver Luo were trapped in the Hundred Ghosts Formation and had no chance to observe the changes in the air. The Bronze Luo and the White Servants saw it and could feel an overwhelming heat wave.

Just now there was a chilly wind that pricked my skin, but now it has turned into a scorching sun in the sky.

What the hell is this monk?

Wei Yuan looked solemn and whispered, "Magic weapon..."

The Zhenguo Sword was nurtured by the fortune of the Dafeng country for five hundred years before it was promoted to a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, the monk not only had a magic sword that made the Zhenguo Sword afraid, but the true face of this Zen staff was also so powerful.

The heat gathered in the air, the fireball began to grow, and the entire area seemed to have returned to the dog days of summer.

But what was strange was that the heat from the halberd and the cold wind from the Hundred Ghosts Formation were clearly separate and did not interfere with each other.

Humph.

Li Yuchun and a silver gong were knocked flying. They seemed to be injured by the ghost. They had bruises on their faces and the latter could not lift one of his hands.

Humph……

There was another muffled groan, and Guo Youliang, who was wielding the knife, vomited blood. The tip of the knife hit the ground, and he covered his chest with his hands, gasping for breath.

"Wei Yuan, why don't you take action?"

Chu Pingsheng glanced at the Red Flame Halberd seized from Emperor Yan, and said with a smile: "No matter how humble you are, this halberd will kill at least 30% of the population of Dafeng. Aren't you doing this for the country and the people? I want to see whether the rules you set are more important or the lives of hundreds of thousands of people."

"Hey, what...happened...here?"

An untimely voice sounded. Chu Pingsheng turned his head and saw that it was Sun Xuanji from the Imperial Observatory who came with a silver spear in his hand.

"I... I came... to deliver weapons to... Yang Jinluo... Wei... Lord Wei... how could... you... have a conflict... uh, a conflict... with the high monk... of the Heavenly Realm?"

Wei Yuan's expression not only did not improve, but became even gloomier, because the person who came was not the Supervisor, but Sun Xuanji, which meant that the Supervisor had no intention of taking any action at this point.

"He wiped out the entire Zhuyang clan."

Although Zhu Yang had conflicts with him on the issue of how to treat Xu Qian'an, after all, Zhu Yang was the one who brought him into the position of night watchman from the army.

Chu Pingsheng said: "Sending the silver spear is a good excuse. It does not offend me, and it can also express the attitude of the Si Tianjian to persuade the fight. Sun Xuanji, although you are a stutterer, you have a lot of ideas."

"Master...you are so kind...I...I really am here to give you...to give you weapons..."

"Then why did you bring Huai Qing with you when you came to deliver the weapons?"

After saying this, the bronze gongs shifted their attention from the other golden gong who was seriously injured to the newly arrived Princess Huaiqing and her personal guard Chen Ying.

"Master." Huai Qing looked up at the sky and said, "Please, for my sake, calm down and let go of those Jinluo guys."

While she was speaking, the Hundred Ghosts Formation threw out another golden gong that vomited blood. Even Jiang Luzhong was already at the end of his strength, with blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth.

Everyone knows that if the Imperial Observatory and the Imperial Preceptor refuse to intervene in today’s incident, the Night Watchmen’s Office will definitely be wiped out from the capital’s territory.

"For Huaiqing's sake, I'll spare you, a eunuch, this time. Otherwise..."

Chu Pingsheng gently swung the Red Flame Halberd to disperse the heat condensed in the air.

Chu Pingsheng really wanted to kill Wei Yuan today. If it weren't for the side quest "see what happens" - Huaiqing would definitely do it. Even if he didn't kill Wei Yuan, he would have to destroy this unruly guy.

WTF!

Emperor Yuan Jing protected Prince Zhenbei, Que Yongxiu and others. Wei Yuan coerced all officials and forced Emperor Yuan Jing to issue a self-criticism edict. As for Wei Yuan himself, Xu Qian'an clearly did nothing wrong. It was the soldiers led by Wei Yuan himself who raped the daughters of the convicted officials and those beautiful maids, and embezzled all kinds of gold and silver. In the end, all the fault was someone else's, and he himself had no intention of reflecting on himself.

Afterwards, he even solemnly defended that his plan was to use someone else as a substitute on the execution day, so that Xu Qian'an could be turned from an open spy to a secret spy. So, the root of the corruption among the night watchmen was clearly in him, the head of the night watchmen, but in order to maintain his own authority, he had to sacrifice his subordinates?

The various arguments in the TV series are very reasonable. Let's analyze this character carefully. There is actually no righteousness. The supervisor selected the gatekeeper of the Heavenly Dao for the benefit of the entire human race. Wei Yuan was concerned about Shangguan Xixue and backed off for personal reasons.

He volunteered to fight in the Battle of Shanhaiguan, essentially to avenge his parents because the Wushen Cult wiped out his entire family.

As the leader of the night watchmen, he possessed second-rank combat power. Faced with Emperor Yuan Jing being tied up, he was willing to be a slave. Not to mention that the night watchmen's duties were to supervise all officials, eliminate corruption and clean up the bureaucracy. However, many problems arose within the night watchmen. Without Wei Yuan's connivance, could this have happened?
He, together with the night watchmen and the Censorate, firmly sat on the head of the Wei Party, and fought with the Wang Party, Qi Party, Liang Party and others for power and profit in the court.

If Xu Qian'an hadn't awakened him with a slap in the face in the TV series, this guy would actually be no different from some powerful ministers in history books.

"Thank you, Master."

Huaiqing smiled and said, "There is also this Hundred Ghosts Formation..."

In the time it took to speak, six of the nine trapped Golden Luos had been injured, with varying degrees of severity. Only Yang Yan, Nangong Qianrou and Zhang Kaitai were still struggling to hold on.

Chu Pingsheng first broke Zhu Yang's qi sea with one finger, then discarded all his cultivation and threw him into the crowd like a dead dog, knocking down several gongs. Then he took a step forward and entered the Hundred Ghosts Formation.

When he was about to withdraw the ghosts, he caught a glimpse of Nangong Qianrou whose hands were tied by Liu Songtao's ghost and she could not move. Suddenly, he had an idea and stepped forward and appeared in front of her.

"I heard that you have been making things difficult for Xu Qian'an. You have been looking for trouble, so much so that he has said in front of me more than once that you are a androgynous person. I am very curious, are you a man or a woman?"

A teasing voice came into Nangong Qianrou's ears.

She saw a finger pierce through the cold wind, and with a slight flick, a sword energy shot out, cutting through her armor. The finger turned into a palm and pressed forward. An invisible hand constructed by true energy pressed on her chest.

Nangong Qianrou's face suddenly turned red.

"Damn bald ass!"

Because of the influence of the ghost's power, her hands and feet were like petrified, and she could only watch as the monk used such a humiliating method to confirm her gender.

"So you're a woman, so it makes sense that you're so petty. Amitabha, I, the monk, didn't molest you."

Chu Pingsheng waved his nimble hands to indicate that he had no contact with her, but was just confirming her gender from a distance.

"I am going to kill you……"

But in Nangong Qianrou's view, this was not only a humiliation of her by the monk, but also a mockery. After all, she was Nangong Jinluo, a woman who had been strong all her life and determined to be as good as men.

"Even if you are extraordinary, you..."

"Noisy."

After Chu Pingsheng pointed at her, she was speechless.

At this time he clasped his hands together and shouted "Hey".

The cold wind in the venue stagnated, and the ghosts that shrouded the square were dragged into his body by an invisible force with wailing, and the Red Flame Halberd also returned to the posture of a Zen staff - transformation is one of the main functions of this magic weapon. The Snow Blade roams the world, and the Emperor Yan gave it to Tuoba Bodhisattva to disguise it as a golden halberd, and even deceived Chu Pingsheng. It was not until it clashed head-on with the Fire Scale Dragon Slaying Sword and was not at a disadvantage that he realized there was something wrong with the halberd.

The scene before him sent chills down Chen Ying's spine.

The monk wore robes and shoes, held a Zen staff in his hand, had a shining bald head, but hid many evil spirits in his body.

Yang Yan squatted on the ground with his right arm folded.

Zhang Kaitai kept shaking his head, trying to regain consciousness.

Nangong Qianrou's armor broke into several pieces, and the inner garment swayed in the wind. She looked at the young bald man not far away with a face full of grief and anger.

The Hundred Ghosts Formation blocked the view of outsiders, so no one knew what happened between them, but what was certain was that Nangong Jinluo suffered a great loss.

Facing the complex looks of suspicion, surprise, secret joy, giggles, gloating... from Tongluo and Baiyi, she was so ashamed and angry that she picked up the whip and rushed forward to fight desperately.

"Xiao Rou, you are no match for him."

Yang Yan quickly stopped them. Not to mention the weak gesture of the third-grade sorcerer Sun Xuanji, just in the Hundred Ghosts Formation, the evil ghosts and spirits released by the monks that had lost their bodies and intelligence all had the combat power of the fourth-grade Taoist perfection. After forming a formation, they fought nine to nine and had no power to fight back, not to mention the monks themselves.

People outside say that monks are third-grade Vajra, but Yang Yan knows very well that the third grade of monks is not the third grade of ordinary cultivators, but the third grade of multiple overlapping third grades. To put it simply, judging from his realm, he is at the third grade. If they really fight, he may be able to compete with the second grade.

"Woooooooo..."

"Woooooooo..."

Nangong Qianrou's acupoints were controlled and she couldn't break free for a while. Although she was angry, ashamed and annoyed, all she could say was hums and grunts.

Chu Pingsheng ignored her and said to Wei Yuan, "Let him go."

Cluck cluck...

Wei Yuan pinched the railing, leaving a deep mark.

Huaiqing coughed lightly and said, "Duke Wei..."

Wei Yuan was silent for a moment, then said to Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng, "Go and bring Xu Qian'an over."

He didn't want to kill Xu Qi'an. In fact, there are two ways to break the situation. First, Kaiguang monk went to Yuan Jing as a high-ranking official in the Heavenly Domain. As long as the emperor asked the night watchman to release Xu Qi'an, he could avoid the result of being humiliated. He could make up a reason to let Xu Qi'an make meritorious contributions and get a lighter sentence. Second, Kaiguang monk did not go to Yuan Jing, but came to him and told him that he could use the strategy of replacing Xu Qi'an with a substitute during the execution.

But he never expected that the monk Kaiguang did not put pressure on Yuan Jing, nor did he meet with him alone to collude. Instead, he directly killed Zhu Chengzhu's entire family and slapped him in the face with an attitude of direct warfare, which was completely different from his previous practices.

From today onwards, his image as a military god and a powerful official who has the final say is likely to collapse.

But even so, he could not reveal the fact that he had returned to being a second-rank warrior, because if the monk could just walk away and return to the heavenly realm, Yuan Jing would become wary and would think of all kinds of ways to mess with him and the queen.

The two bronze gongs received the order and went to the prison. Half an incense stick later, they brought Xu Qian'an, who had just broken through the Qi Refining Realm last night, to the square in front of the building. From his confused expression, it could be seen that he obviously did not expect the monk to play such a big game. Among the ten golden gongs, one was disabled and nine were injured, and there were dozens of heads rolling on the ground.

“No… there’s no need to go to this extent, right?”

Chu Pingsheng said, "Amitabha, if I don't kill all the officials in Dafeng, how can you, as my brother-in-law, walk around the capital so arrogantly?"

"Hehe...hehe..."

Xu Qian'an smiled ugly. It was true that he wanted to act arrogantly in the capital, but with the character of "Brother-in-law", everyone in the night watchmen's office, except those with dull brains, knew that he was just using the tiger's skin to wave the banner.

The last time Yang Yan killed Zi Lian, he reported to Wei Yuan after returning, saying that the monk Kaiguang denied the relationship between the two parties. Nangong Qianrou also ridiculed him for using his own cousin to spread rumors and was not afraid of ruining his cousin's reputation.

God knew what had happened to this monk, who had always teased him and liked to laugh at him, going crazy today. He really acted like a brother-in-law saving his elder brother-in-law and put on such an explosive show.

Chu Pingsheng said, "Let's talk about this after we get back. Things here are not over yet."

"Isn't it over yet?"

He looked at the ordinary sorcerer who threw the silver spear to Yang Yan. He didn't recognize him. He looked at the princess behind him, who was as beautiful as an orchid. What kind of scene was this? Why did Lin'an come to meddle in other people's business?
Chu Pingsheng said: "I am a high monk in the heavenly realm, so of course I must convince others with virtue. Since I killed Zhu Yang's entire family, I must have a reasonable explanation, otherwise the Buddha will rebuke me."

Even the eldest princess, who had excellent facial expression control, was stunned.

The others... were afraid that he would suddenly kill someone, so they resisted the urge to spit on the ground.

"Listen, subordinates of Zhu Yang and Zhu Chengzhu. You have one cup of tea to expose the corruption and bribery committed by Zhu Yang and his son. Otherwise..."

Swish.

A sword energy slashed across.

Liu Quan, the Tongluo warrior under Zhu Chengzhu who had slapped Song Tingfeng in the face, had his legs chopped off. He fell to the ground, howling heart-wrenchingly, dragging his body on the ground, leaving two bloody marks.

There was total silence.

No one dared to stand up for Liu Quan.

He killed Zhu Yang's entire family. If the eldest princess had not pleaded for them, the Night Watchmen's Office would have been destroyed in his hands.

The Imperial Astronomical Bureau only sent Sun Xuanji to act as a peacemaker, and the Lingbao Temple was also silent. What does this mean?
Let's keep things quiet.

After all, it was Zhu Chengzhu who bullied the monk's brother-in-law first, and you, Wei Yuan, misjudged the situation and sentenced Xu Qian'an to be beheaded in order to maintain your own authority. No one is willing to clean up this mess for a night watchman.

"You have all experienced the Golden Gong and Silver Gong of my Hundred Ghosts Formation. Although they can directly extract souls and get what I want to know, I will give you a chance to live because of the mercy of God. Within one stick of incense, if anyone fails to reveal one or two evil deeds of the Zhu family father and son and protects them, you will have seen the consequences."

This is shameless.

But it works.

A Tongluo next to Liu Quan raised his hand hurriedly and said, "In the 35th year of Yuan Jing, when Zhu Chengzhu investigated the case of corruption and bribery by the doctor of the Ministry of Justice, he took away a famous painting from the previous dynasty, saying that although his father was a warrior, he had the elegant hobby of collecting calligraphy and paintings."

Seeing someone taking the lead, a Tongluo at the back stepped out and said, "Two years ago, when Zhu Chengzhu was still a Tongluo, he lost a fight with a doctor from the Imperial College for the most beautiful woman. He held a grudge against him and fabricated charges against him, accusing him of greed for fame and fortune, lust and debauchery, and slandering the Second Sage. The doctor was eventually expelled from the Imperial College and left in disgrace."

Another Tongluo stood up to accuse Zhu Chengzhu of crimes.

When it was Zhu Yang's turn to play Yin Luo, the atmosphere changed.

There was one Golden Luo and seven Silver Luo under him. Except for Zhu Chengzhu who was already dead, Zhu Yang had six subordinates, and none of them spoke.

Because they knew very well that the gong could be played with in this way, but they could not. If they sold Zhu Yang out, how would they continue to be night watchmen in the future?
"In that case, then you can just wait for your clan to be exterminated."

The word "genocide" made the six people confused?

If you don't accuse Zhu Yang of his crimes, your clan will be exterminated? What kind of logic is this?

Huaiqing frowned. She felt that the monk should be a person who could do what he said. The actions of these Yinluo were really unwise, but...what would the monk do? Would he kill the whole family directly like he did to Zhu Yang?

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Yang, who had become a cripple, laughed fearlessly: "Monk, what other tricks do you have? Feel free to use them."

"What other methods do you have? You reminded me of this now."

Chu Pingsheng thought of the new ability of Qi Jue Wuying Sha, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Zhu Yang's most valued silver gong. He reached out and grabbed it, and the silver gong, which had already been injured in the Hundred Ghosts Formation, didn't even put up a decent resistance and was swallowed by the evil spirit. He stretched out his other hand, lightly tapped his five fingers, and Zhu Chengzhu's head flew over. He pointed his index finger at his forehead, and a human-shaped phantom was pulled out alive.

Zhu Yang shouted: "Zhu'er..."

Chu Pingsheng smiled coldly and pressed Zhu Chengzhu's soul into the body of the silver gong that was hit by the Seven Deadly Shadowless Evils. After a few breaths, the man recovered from his daze, looked around blankly, and shouted "Dad" to Zhu Yang.

Just this one call of "Dad" made everyone present feel so scared.

Can a monk who performs consecration actually transfer souls?
For the people in this world, taking over another's body is not a rare thing; Taoist priests and wizards who have achieved success in their practice can do it.

The definition of "successful practice" here is from the fourth level onwards.

And the monk could actually transfer the soul of a seventh-grade warrior to a fifth-grade warrior so easily without the help of formations, magic weapons or other media, and without any rejection reaction. Doesn't this mean that as long as the soul does not dissipate after the person dies, he can save it and at most change the body?
"Mother, second uncle, cousin..."

"Zhu Chengzhu" looked at them one by one and saw the heads on the ground. It was obvious that they didn't know what had happened.

"How can it be enough to wipe out the whole family? It would be fun if we kill all nine generations of the family..."

Chu Pingsheng touched the ground with his toes, and the whole person flew into the air, shooting towards the southeast.

Everyone was puzzled as to what he was going to do. Sun Xuanji's expression changed: "He...he...his...direction...is...towards the...uh...palace..."

Song Tingfeng thought to himself, you knew it but you didn't go after her, why are you talking so much?
After he finished complaining, Sun Xuanji finally realized that it was better to take action instead of talking nonsense. He activated the formation and disappeared in an instant.

The Imperial Observatory set up a large formation throughout the capital city. Fourth-grade sorcerers and above can use the power of the formation to teleport within the capital city. So when Chu Pingsheng arrived above the palace, Sun Xuanji was already waiting there.

"You...you don't...don't do anything rash...kill the emperor...I...I want to..."

"Whoever wants to kill him, I still need him to help me clear my name."

The two of them were hanging high above the imperial city, and many people saw this scene.

In the Jingxin Hall, Yuan Jing, wearing a bright red shawl, pushed open the door and stood in the corridor, looking at the sky.

In the East Palace, Concubine Chen, who was talking to the Crown Prince, stood up in panic and opened the window to look into the distance.

Even the Imperial Master who was practicing in seclusion in Lingbao Temple to suppress his karmic fire opened his charming eyes, frowned slightly, and seemed displeased.

“Yuan Jing…”

"Back then, Tianyu had an agreement with your Great Feng Taizu Emperor."

"The Heavenly Domain will help your Ji family stabilize and control the Central Plains. You will be responsible for suppressing and guarding the remains of King Shura with the Sword of the Nation."

"On the day of the Sangpo Festival, the Sword of the Nation was bewitched by the royal family to destroy the sealing formation, and was forced to retreat by this poor monk. As a result, that night, you simply sent people to blow up the foundation of the Sangpo Lake formation, released the remains of King Shura, and unilaterally tore up the agreement made five hundred years ago..."

Having said that, he stomped his foot violently, and saw the Cangxing Palace in the west of the imperial city suddenly collapse. A stream of earth energy rose into the sky, and the Zhenguo Sword in the earth energy turned into a beam of lightning and shot towards the Sitianjian. It seemed that it also knew that things were getting serious and wanted to find someone who could save itself.

(End of this chapter)